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<|description|>Celestine Telamon Lightbringer,"Cel", "Bane of Clausewitz", "Jester of Kiburi."
"Hahaha, die trash."
Height:4'10"
Age:15
Grade: Mephisto 3rd year.
Biography:
Celestine was abandoned not long after they were born in this world. Discarded like trash because of their freak physical features, both boy and g... | <|message|>Celestine Telamon Lightbringer,"Cel", "Bane of Clausewitz", "Jester of Kiburi."
"An unfortunate case of waste management failure, hun. And you just spared the culprit." Celestine replied with a smug smirk, as she looked at the door once more. It looked sturdy.
"As for the screaming... It wouldn't be out of... |
<|description|>Marmaduke Cashmere
Nickname(s): Duke, sometimes referred to as Rat Bastard
Age: 18
Grade: Mephisto's, 3rd year
Appearance: Long, unkempt black hair, mostly vacant brown eyes. Looks quite unreliable at first glance. Wears a heavily worn second-hand uniform, but sports noticeably expensive accessories. ... | <|message|>Marmaduke Cashmere
Duke noticed someone appearing next to him, but as he turned to look, a noise like an explosion burst out without warning. The teenager jumped to the side instinctively, falling to the floor. He looked to the source of the boom and saw a woman holding a large rifle. Duke stared at the woma... |
<|description|>Orpheuz Paladice
"My friend, how important would you say that our memories are? I am sorry, that question must seem odd to you. Nevermind I said anything haha..."
"You should know very well who I am..."
Nickname: Phantom Pain
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Eyes: Orange
Hair: Green-Blonde
Nationality: Alter-Rhea (F... | <|message|>Orpheuz Paladice
The rain kept falling, the wanderer kept wandering. The puddles of water along the street didn't bother him the slightest, as he began to walk into the Rhean national tournament grounds. Silence. There were no sounds aside from the rain and his footsteps, as he wandered out into the middle o... |
<|description|>Yimu Pan
"Just because I can doesn't mean I should and all that, but it also doesn't necessarily mean I shouldn't…"
15 | Female | Rettanese | Commoner | 5.78 P E R S O N A L I T Y
❖ [Curious]
❖ [Unruly]
❖ [Resourceful]
❖ [Creative]
❖ [Determined]
If Yimu's personality were to be described in under ten ... | <|message|>Yimu Pan
Pan Yimu
As much as Yimu tried to focus on her reading she found herself frowning a little as each noble had their name announced. She'd never really understood why nobles felt the need to announce their names and lineages. Being proud of something they had achieved themselves would be one thing, bu... |
<|description|>Akilah Darwish
Race: Human
Career/Class: Sorceress
Sex: Female
Physical Description:
Akilah stands at a height of 5'8, weighs about 140lbs, and has a slender pear-shaped frame with hips that are wider than her chest. Her medium tan skin is adorned with silvery mage's tattoos depicting her as a Sorc... | <|message|>Akilah Darwish
With his arm around her, she was completely engulfed in his warmth and it helped to calm her further. It was a welcomed comfort.
"While anything would probably be better than sleeping on the hard ground, most ships don't have the softest of beds and the ones that do are more expensive than t... |
<|description|>Akilah Darwish
Race: Human
Career/Class: Sorceress
Sex: Female
Physical Description:
Akilah stands at a height of 5'8, weighs about 140lbs, and has a slender pear-shaped frame with hips that are wider than her chest. Her medium tan skin is adorned with silvery mage's tattoos depicting her as a Sorc... | <|message|>Akilah Darwish
Akilah planted her rear on the fountain's lip to Rayth's right, ignoring the stares from onlookers. She learned early on that it was best to pretend they didn't happen or else some fool would get the wrong idea if you matched their gaze for too long. While still aware of her surroundings she i... |
<|description|>Akilah Darwish
Race: Human
Career/Class: Sorceress
Sex: Female
Physical Description:
Akilah stands at a height of 5'8, weighs about 140lbs, and has a slender pear-shaped frame with hips that are wider than her chest. Her medium tan skin is adorned with silvery mage's tattoos depicting her as a Sorc... | <|message|>Akilah Darwish
Akilah watched in amusement as the scene played before her, a comedic treat before the concert they were there to see started. She was glad for the man to be gone with his three young children as such creatures would have killed any mood that Rayth was trying to create for them, though she may... |
<|description|>Rosalie Braeden
Nickname: Rose, Rosie (only by her parents and grandmother)
Age: 29
Appearance:
Scars/Tattoos: Antipossession tattoo on her right hip. Five long scars across the middle of her back and two smaller scars across her upper stomach from a Windigo.
Vehicle: A black cherry four-door 1969... | <|message|>Rosalie Braeden
Rosalie couldn't stop the smile that came to her lips and the small laugh when she announced her presence to Maggie, her reaction and words had forced the smile to her lips. It wasn't the first time she had heard the words, her father, mother, and grandmother had all told her the same thing w... |
<|description|>Rosalie Braeden
Nickname: Rose, Rosie (only by her parents and grandmother)
Age: 29
Appearance:
Scars/Tattoos: Antipossession tattoo on her right hip. Five long scars across the middle of her back and two smaller scars across her upper stomach from a Windigo.
Vehicle: A black cherry four-door 1969... | <|message|>Rosalie Braeden
A soft and small smile came to Rose's lips at Maggie's reply. She knew how much she enjoyed road trips, especially when it came to taking care of monsters to help the innocent. "Yes, I do know that. I just like watching your reaction when I bring it up." she said with a slight laugh. She then... |
<|description|>Lily "Lightning" Hanson
Character List
Puchuu:Lily
Emily
Angel of Hope
Lesser Force:Hilaria
Connie
Violet/MDP
Roxanna
Coco
Deity:Alexander
Mia
The Beacon:Penny
Anaya
Alicia
Horror:Mariette
Mayra
The Ebon Mint:
Solo:Ronin/Deni
Eli
Crimson Cradle:Silhouette
Finnegan
Oliver
NPC:
NPCs
Age (Magical Girl): 1... | <|message|>Lily "Lightning" Hanson
After Caroline's purification, Justine reluctantly brought her to the Crimson Cradle headquarters, giving her own bed to her long-lost sibling while she slept on the couch or an unoccupied room Maura may have had there. Initially, Justine was glad to have reunited with her, and shower... |
<|description|>Mariette Pedersen
Name (Before Magical Girl): Lina Herring
Age (Magical Girl): 15
Age (Before Magical Girl): 4 (Horror doesn't care.)
Gender: Female
Gender (Before Magical Girl): Female
Appearance: Mariette is a tall girl of slender but otherwise average frame. Her hair is long and white straight wh... | <|message|>Mariette Pedersen
Mariette had an issue. The issue was the glowing envelope in her hand that informed her it was time for the party. That in itself would not have been an issue, but in her other hand she held her phone which had a message from Lily asking more than just herself to gather in the park and prep... |
<|description|>John Marshall
Personnel Dossier
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Age
23
Physical Evaluation
Marshall is a short, wiry man plagued by perpetual exhaustion. Purplish black bags under his eyes mar his peaky brown skin. He walks with his feet dragging behind him and stands with a deep hunch, making him appear even smaller than he ou... | <|message|>John Marshall
Yalta Station Airlock | In Orbit over Arish IV
February 14th, 3061
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Captain Deckard Jones leaned against the hexagonal wall of the umbilical cord connecting the Fortuna to Yalta Station. If things had gone how he'd hoped the station's crew would've been using it to shuttle N-1 fuel cells... |
<|description|>Maeve Puckett
Personnel Dossier
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Age
27
Physical Evaluation
Standing at five-foot-seven with pink hair and cerulean eyes, Maeve would be a looker if not for her unkempt appearance and loose-fitting attire. She's been fighting and jury-rigging tech her whole life and her lack of empathy toward othe... | <|message|>Maeve Puckett
Location: Corridor Pathways, Fortuna | In Transit
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The likelihood of receiving a punch from Maeve after making a fool of her was generally high. Nine times out of ten the result would be violence, screaming, or a combination of both. But for some reason this was that rare times that tod... |
<|description|>Maeve Puckett
Personnel Dossier
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Age
27
Physical Evaluation
Standing at five-foot-seven with pink hair and cerulean eyes, Maeve would be a looker if not for her unkempt appearance and loose-fitting attire. She's been fighting and jury-rigging tech her whole life and her lack of empathy toward othe... | <|message|>Maeve Puckett
Location: Corridor Pathways, Fortuna | In Transit
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The pink-haired girl sighed irritably at the explanation she was given.
Of course he didn't look where he was going. The weak-handed apology didn't make her feel any better, though the fact he made it seem like he was running from the ... |
<|description|>Mox Holiday (Alias)
Personnel Dossier
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Age
23
Physical Evaluation
Mox is an unassuming person, average in height and weight, though a fairly strict and rigorous training regimen has kept her in excellent physical health. It's rare to find her without a smile on her face, or that same smile in her ... | <|message|>Mox Holiday (Alias)
Pilot's Quarters, Fortuna | In Transit
February 21st, 3061
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"Another beautiful morning!"
A projector flickered to life, and the far wall of Mox's room was covered by a sheet of absolute blackness. It was connected to the Fortuna's exterior surveillance feed; she was seeing space, a... |
<|description|>Mox Holiday (Alias)
Personnel Dossier
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Age
23
Physical Evaluation
Mox is an unassuming person, average in height and weight, though a fairly strict and rigorous training regimen has kept her in excellent physical health. It's rare to find her without a smile on her face, or that same smile in her ... | <|message|>Mox Holiday (Alias)
Meal Hall, Fortuna | In Transit
February 21st, 3061
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"Whole day's full of luxuries, doc. " Mox chimed, popping another cube into her mouth. Chewing and swallowing without pulling a face was an exercise in discipline. "It's just about jumpin' the lil' gaps between them."
Life on the... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival!
The Ticket Booth
The old goblin gave a smile in response to Brutrumukk's words. He answered his first question with a shake of his head, "My apologies, but your benefactor is anonymous," He then answers his next question with a smile, "The wings are t... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour
The Big Top Extravaganza
As the three pairs of adventurers head for the Big Top, they notice that the Calliope seems to be giving a happier tune than when they first came in here, and everyone seems to be in a brighter mood. They also notice that the ... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour
What Happens Next...
Mister Light quirked an eyebrow as Gabriel unsheathed his sword, but he smiled when Gabriel made it clear that his act is swordplay. He discreetly moved out of the ring as Brutrumukk comes and displays his show of strength. The cr... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour
The Meeting
Both Carnival leaders looked at each other in concern when Brutrumukk made his threatening comment and gave his bloodthirsty smile.
When Jub asked, Mister Witch answered the small goblin, "We haven't heard from Zybilna for a very long ti... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour
The Meeting
Mister Light and Mister Witch were silent as Jub makes his outburst. When he falls silent due to realizing that he let his own secret out, Mister Witch retorts, flaring back at Jub in equal passion,
"And haven't you thought that maybe -- ... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Eighth Hour
The Crowning of the Witchlight Monarch
Tsak notices, despite the crowd's loud roar, as soon as the thread of light chooses Jub to be the Witchlight Monarch, music begins. Palasha begins singing. This song starts slow. Tsak recognizes it as a song that... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
The Misters attention are drawn to Tsak first. After she spoke, Mister Witch hands her a very familiar pack. It's her pack! And it has her sketchbook and other tattooist supplies. It has everything she needs for the journey ahead.
Mister Witch tells Tsak as he hands her her pack, "We wi... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Queen's Way
The sky begins to darken slowly as everyone realizes how tired they are, the twilit sky becoming night as the discussions and arguments continue. When Zavakri begins crying, the party would feel rain begin to fall on them. The rain is not heavy enough to seriously dren... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Queen's Way
There is only the sound of singing birds and croaking frogs as Brutrumukk and Jub run ahead into the fog. The rest of the party have some peace as they watch the two Goblinoids run ahead.
Brutrumukk runs and runs and runs through the fog. However, as he keeps running,... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Slanty Tower
Brutrumukk doesn't really find anything of value on Wigglewog's body. Sir Talavar looks somewhat concerned with a raised eyebrow as he watches the bugbear loot the corpse first. He rights himself as Brutrumukk lifts up the cage and asks his question.
Composing himse... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Slanty Tower
Sir Talavar tilts his head and answers Aurora's question, "No. She was alone when she came to the Summer Court and spoke with my Queen. She was quite eloquent and well-mannered,"</s> |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Slanty Tower
Sir Talavar nodded at Brutrumukk's first question before answering his next one about the goblin in question "Certainly not. From what I have heard, Jingle Jangle is a victim of Bavlorna Blightstraw's. I do not know why, but she collects keys. If anyone has the key to... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Gushing O'-Well
Brutrumukk easily navigates the raft through the waters and closer to the little patch of land that crests above the high tide. They are able to dock the raft there, and walk over to the well. The well is ten feet tall and five feet in diameter. There, the party ca... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Telemy Hill
Much to Gabriel's, Brutrumukk's, and Jub's surprise, they didn't have to travel far from the group to forage. They found gourds that looked like plump dragons. After Brutrumukk ate the innards of one of those gourds, he immediately looks refreshed. Did his fur/hair get... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Telemy Hill
Jingle Jangle looks shocked at Brutrumukk's words, and she couldn't help but squeak "Wh-What?!"
She waved her hands and answered, "Jingle Jangle doesn't want that! Jingle Jangle just thinks that shaking them down so that they know what it's like is enough. Killing an... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
The Inn at the End of the Road
The elderly innkeeper tilts her head at Gabriel as he spoke about how he appreciated the finer things in life. She answered his introduction with her own, "My name is Tsu Harabax. Nice to meet you,"
The innkeeper looks to Brutrumukk when he mention... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
The Inn at the End of the Road
The innkeeper, Tsu Harabax, gave a gentle smile when Brutrumukk complimented her cooking. When he asked about meat, she answered "Oh no. I never had meat to begin with. I am not really fond of hunting,"
She continues as she waved a hand over a near... |
<|description|>Passive Perceptions
Aurora: 14
Halander: 13
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk: 11
Zavakri: 11
Jub: 10
Tsak: 9
Passive Investigation
Aurora: 15
Jub: 12
Zavakri: 12
Gabriel: 12
Halander: 11
Tsak: 11
Brutrumukk: 10
Feras: 10
Passive Insight
Halander: 13
Aurora: 12
Jub: 12
Gabriel: 12
Feras: 12
Brutrumukk... | <|message|>Passive Perceptions
Hither
Brigands' Tollway
Gabriel's words reach Aurora, and bring her back from unconscious. The warmth of his words lead her back to painful burning and stinging of reality. She is currently conscious, but still prone on the ground.
When she tries to find Agdon Longscarf, she would fin... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
A wide, predatory grin of anticipation stretched itself across Brutrumukk's face. His prayers had been answered. Soon he would have his opportunity for revenge. Those carnies would rue the day they crossed the Spirit Of The Snoring Stone. "Perfect." Brutrumukk said as he handed the goblin his down... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk listened to the ticket goblin speak and, all in all, liked what he heard. He especially liked that this would be the last night the carnival would be here. It came as quite the relief to the bugbear that the peace and quiet he so loved about the field and the Snoring Stone would be back... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
As he waited for the eating contest to begin, Brutrumukk noticed the goblin he'd hired to spy on the carnival hurry into the Feasting Orchard. "Oi oi! Come sit with me!" Brutrumukk called out an offer to the goblin in the tongue of the goblinoid races. "An eatin' contest's about to start! Let's yo... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"What did this kenku git do to ruin the carnival?" Brutrumukk asked in response to Aurora's question, an baleful look appearing on his face as he began to think more about the kenku. "Well to start off, the kenku git used magic to steal the voice from one of the carnies to use fer its own gitish e... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
Though his opponent thought the duel was over simply because he'd lost his shield, Brutrumukk still had his weapon and was having far too much fun to stop just yet. The bugbear swung his morningstar and deflected the rapier's point away from his chest. This allowed the fight to continue on for a l... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Good advice!" A voice from the mist called back.</s> |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Sadly, the rabbits all slipped away in the fog." Brutrumukk added. "But we'll be ready fer 'em next time. Jus' you wait an' see!" Having said that, Brutrumukk looked about him before posing a question to the group. "So, uh... anyone got any ideas as to what we should do now? Should we stay put? S... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
When the voice spoke up, Brutrumukk paused just as he was about to behead the snake he had killed. Looking up at the tower, it seemed to Brutrumukk that reaching the balloon would be as simple as making his way up the interior and onto the roof. "I'll be up in a moment." Brutrumukk called back as ... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Food's ready! Take it if you want it!" Brutrumukk called out before helping himself to his own portion. As he waited for the fried snake on his plate to cool, Brutrumukk turned to Sir Talavar and spoke. "You mentioned that the land itself punishes folks what break the rules 'ere, yeah?" The bugbe... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Oh good. It's just a well." Brutrumukk said with a sigh of relief. "Thank Mag fer that. Though we was 'eaded fer a waterfall fer a moment there... Well the moment 'as passed. Let's get a move on." With that said, Brutrumukk set Jub back down on the raft and took up his makeshift oar once again. "... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk turned to regard the newcomers with narrowed eyes. Brutrumukk found it to be a somewhat suspicious coincidence that these two stranger much appeared out of nowhere, immediately brought up that they had lost something at the Witchlight Carnival like almost everyone else in the party had,... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk blinked in surprise as the very trees themselves came alive, moved, and even spoke. "Nine bleedin' 'Ells" Brutrumukk then said as the trees all bowed and hailed Jub as the Witchlight Monarch. Brutrumukk then looked to the little goblin seated on his big shoulder. "Word sure travels fast... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk accepted the key with a grunt of gratitude. Paying no heed to the goblin's words or rumbling stomach, Brutrumukk unlocked the cage and opened the door. "There you go. One unlocked cage. Courtesy o' the Spirit o' the Snorin' Stone." Brutrumukk said to Sir Talavar in common, before droppi... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"I suppose yer right." Brutrumukk said thoughtfully, having also been forced to adapt to a change in lifestyle after his old gang was destroyed by adventurers. "Though I'm not sure 'ow forgettin' yer god an' yer tongue would 'elp you get by. Even in a place as weird as this." After a moment, Brutr... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Yeah, a pub without beer ain't the best thing in the world." Brutrumukk said to Jub with a nod of agreement, not understanding what his shoulder goblin's gestures meant. "But look on the bright side. They still got food. An' it sure does smell tasty, don't it? Yeah, a pub without beer ain't the b... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"The pixie dust Gabe gave you?" Brutrumukk said. He chuckled at that. Though it was a warm sort of chuckle, devoid of any malice. "I'm not sure whether I should find it sweet that you think so 'ighly o' Gabe's gift or if I should be pissed off at the world fer not bein' nicer to you sooner... Ah w... |
<|description|>Brutrumukk
Age: 17
Race: Bugbear
Class: Barbarian
Level: 2
Background: Folk Hero
Personality: See persona section of the linked character sheet.
Backstory: In the middle of a grassy field stands a large rock. This rock is known to the locals as the Snoring Stone, a name it gained after people began to h... | <|message|>Brutrumukk
"Ahhh! So you're one of Lady Zybilna's godchildren!" Tsu exclaimed with a smile and a cheerful laugh.
"Zip-Ill-Nah?" Brutrumukk asked with a confused expression.
"The woman you just described, young bugbear, was Lady Zybilna herself!" Tsu explained.
"Excuse me," Jub spluttered after spit taking... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Stat Generation
Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk hated everything about what was happening right now. The music. The laughter. The noise. He... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel helped the peculiar little figure up "Slow down friend, it's a fair not a race." he gave them a good look as he stood furrowing his brow curiously eyeing this strange person before him "What has you in a hurry?" placing a hand on his hip Gabriel looked at the pers... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Stat Generation
Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Jub, the Peculiar was certainly well peculiar; from the way he dressed to the way he loo... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Krog
"Yes well, I'll just take the ticket." Gabriel leaned on the ticket booth counter to take his ticket stub, offering the open palm of his hand. Once the ticket goblin hands it to him, Gabriel steps to the side next to Aurora with a smile "So, what's the plan?"</s> |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour
The Big Top Extravaganza
As the three pairs of adventurers head for... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
"I can assure you my furred friend," after a moment of thought Gabriel leaned over slightly away from Brutrumukk when he heard Aurora laugh "Neither of us has seen beak nor feath-" his gaze had briefly followed the sound of commotion nearby spotting the gentleman they'd r... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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<|message|>Tsak Vlos
Tsak Vlos
---
Tsak wiped the excess ink from the goblin's arms. She had spent the last three hours, tattooing ... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel frowned, then looked to Aurora and back to the bugbear in his dungarees "I've a bad feeling about this." Gabe leaned over to whisper to the elf in a hushed tone.</s> |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub the Peculiar
Jub wasn't sure what he had expected upon questioning the human woman, but he had definite... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
A frown creased the edges of the duelist's mouth at the way Brutrumukk looked at the elf and whispered something in a odd language, Gabriel gave the bugbear a pointed glare before offering a curt bow to the dignified elf with his odd clothing "Ah, I'm sure whatever our fr... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Stat Generation
Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Passive Perceptions
Witchlight Carnival
The Eighth Hour
The Crowning of the Witchlight Monarch
The crowds gather in the Big... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
"Thank you?" the half-elf looking a bit perturbed said in reply to Zavakiri's compliment (if it could be classified as such), then he looked between the pair of goblinoid as if for some kind of explanation "Oh? Plan? What for?" now he was quite confused, what was this pla... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Stat Generation
Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub the Peculiar
Jub nodded, and motioned to his bag. "Gabriel just gave me that bag of pixie dust that he ... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
In his heart of hearts, the very core of the swordsman's being he felt moved. Not only by the song itself but it's underlying tone that one such as himself couldn't miss. While the song itself was celebratory it had a sadness to it that touched Gabriel's soul, he wanted t... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
See CS For Details
Stat Generation
Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub the Peculiar
Jub was still in a very elated mood from the celebration as the party followed the Misters... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
"I would have liked to rest in a bed, hell I need a god damn drink!" the half-elf sat with a sigh "But we had little choice as ridiculous as that sounds, the best we can do is what we can do at this moment." Gabriel put his hand through his hair glancing sideways towards ... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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<|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk
"Sadly, the rabbits all slipped away in the fog." Brutrumukk added. "But we'll be ready fer 'em next t... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel's muscles tensed as he sprang forward, his gaze focused and jaw set watching the serpent closely as it slithered around the bugbear failing to realize it was no match for the fearsome monster it was fighting against yet also failing to watch it's own flank.
Alre... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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<|message|>Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk
Brutrumukk eyed the sword that was sheathed and hanging from the tiny dragon's belt as he speculated i... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
"Uh, well..." as appetizing as bugbear fried snake sounded the half-elf politely shook his head and tamped down his compulsion to say a few rather colorful comments on the topic although he was no stranger to eating whatever to survive he was not inclined to do so if he h... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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<|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel had silently listened as he sat fireside, his eyes flickered from the reflected ... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel coughed into his fist, the jerky while not unpleasant was somewhat tough to swallow. With a swig from the flask at his hip the swordsman washed his meal down, Gabe wiped his mouth with the cuff of his tunic "Well now you seem to be implying that the thing I've los... |
<|description|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
Age
29
Race
Half-elf
Class/Level
Bard 2
Background
Duelist
Personality
See CS For Details
History
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Point Buy</s>
<|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub the Peculiar
As the group was finishing up their meal and getting ready to continue on, Jub looked over... | <|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
He chuckled finding what the halfling said a little humorous either if it were intended or not "Forgive me my friend I mean no offense by laughing, Gabriel at your service." he offered the halfling a hand in welcome, not bothered by his and his friends sudden and abrupt a... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"You got it!" Jub responded cheerfully, this time in common. He finished inspecting his four new coins and gave the bugbear yet another thumbs up before turning away and his way back towards the Carnival. Only once he was away from the cranky goblinoid did it briefly occur to him that this w... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub held up his hands. "I am just as in the dark here as you are, my friend," he said. "Regardless, the fellow at the ticket booth would like to have a word with you. Something about a misunderstanding, I believe he said?"</s> |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Hearing the treant say something about 'tokens of gratitude', Jub wasted no time trying to catch one of the fallen seeds. He leapt into the air to grab the closest one, and once he landed back on the ground, opened his hands to find he had indeed caught it...
... only for it to suddenly ope... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
As Brutrumukk headed towards the empty seats, Jub was surveying the surrounding seats for any hint of the troublesome kenku. However, he abruptly stopped his surveillance when he spotted the familiar elf and half-elf he had almost bumped into earlier. As if suddenly self-conscious, he tugged... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
After a few minutes of trying and failing to get a good look at the back of Zavakri's head, Jub suddenly remembered that the effects of Prestidigitation wore off after hour or so, meaning that he actually had no way of determining whether this woman was the kenku not. Not by appearance, anyw... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
As the audience applauded the show, Jub gave a low bow, making sure his hood didn't slip off as he did. However, even with most of his face obscured, it was clear he was quite pleased with himself, and the flash of an elated grin remained on his face even as Brutrumukk picked him up and plac... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub frowned as he considered the carnival owners' answer. Well, that was interesting. Perhaps this Kettlesteam thought the disappearance of her patron had something to do with the carnival. The kenku's words from earlier ran through his mind once more: "You lost something important to this p... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Me?" Jub said, pointing to himself as he did so. He seemed surprised at the question. "Oh, I travel all over the place, never settle down in one city for too long." Beneath his hood, his smile became a little strained. "I tend to, erm, attract trouble, you see." He gave a nervous laugh. "Mi... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"HMPH!" Jub really hadn't expected Brutrumukk to cover his mouth and, after taking in what his bugbear companion was saying, shoved away his claw before turning towards him. "I'm just making sure we're all on the same page here!" he hissed back in goblin. "Which clearly we aren't!" He waved ... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub was still in a very elated mood from the celebration as the party followed the Misters towards the Hall of Illusions, and that feeling didn't dampen too much even as the two elves explained the situation. He could still sense their reluctance, so he felt this wasn't trap. However, he got... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Aaaaaand she flew off anyway," said Jub as he watched Tsak head upwards into the trees. He then looked over at his group, shaking his head slightly. "I think I'm going to start crying now," he muttered as he watched Gabriel try and comfort the sobbing woman. With a sigh and a slight shake o... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Despite everything, Jub managed to sleep quite well. Even the sprinkling of rain didn't seem to disturb him much and he woke up with a rather loud, dramatic yawn and a stretch. Maybe it had been that he had been just so tired out by the festivities yesterday or the fact that causeway didn't ... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Seeing the constrictor attempt to chow down on Brutrumukk did not help Jub's nerves, and his mind was racing through all his possible options when he caught sight of Zavakri in his peripheral, cowering behind her large snail friend... who seemingly hadn't moved an inch since the fight began.... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Hmph. That's exactly what an archfey in disguise would say," Jub muttered. "And you're telling me, we all end up at the same weird fairy carnival together, get sucked into another dimension, and your sister-" He pointed at Aurora again. "-who you claim you haven't seen in years, just happen... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Thank you," Jub said to Brutrumukk, even as he began to rub his own back to make sure his bugbear companion hadn't done any damage in his attempts to help. After a moment, he surmised he might have a bruise there tomorrow, but that was still far preferrable to joking to death.
"Past tense:... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Well, he took that far better than I thought he would," Jub muttered to Brutrumukk. He wasn't sure whether to take the halfling's lack of surprise or fear at this revelation as suspicious or simple eccentricity. However, his ears did perk up slightly as the mention of following a 'feminine ... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Oh..." Jub said in response to the green wisp's words. Well, now he felt like an insensitive jerk. "Right, sorry." He scratched the back of his head sheepishly.
When the wisps instead asked that the group take down a member of this Hourglass Coven they had heard so much about, Jub's eyes w... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub had instinctively tensed up when the trees started moving, as if anticipating yet another fight. However, when the trees instead bowed to him, all he could do for a few moments was blink in surprise with an expression akin to a startled rabbit. It was only when Brutrumukk spoke that the ... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
"Khurgorbaeyag," Jub explained in a similar manner to how he would when Brutrumukk didn't understand a word. "Goblin god of oppression and social order." He glanced at Brutrumukk. "I guess things must be different for goblins in the Feywild than they are where we're from." He'd been giving J... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub was still stewing over the encounter with Jingle Jangle and Brutrumukk's violent - and uncomfortably familiar - reaction to her when the house approached. He raised his head, looking at the building, then at the feet, then back up at the building. "You know, you'd think after a day of be... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub nodded in silent agreement as Aurora mentioned the benefits and handiness of the Prestidigitation spell, but conspicuously stopped doing so when she started getting into a debate with Brutrumukk about whether or not they were going to eat the rabbit bandits. He knew that she wasn't going... |
<|description|>Jub the Peculiar
Age: 18
Race: Goblin (though he claims to be a gnome with a bad skin condition)
Class: Wizard
Level: 2
Background: Charlatan
Personality: Pompous, theatrical, attention-seeking, jittery, proud, possibly delusional, doesn't know when to shut up.
Backstory: sent to GM
Other: Has a f... | <|message|>Jub the Peculiar
Jub had to restrain himself from shouting again, and took a deep breath. Clearly, the significance of this revelation was lost on Brutrumukk, so he'd have to break it down for him. "You remember that Misters Witch and Light named Zybilna as the archfey they worship? The same that Kettlesteam... |
<|description|>Miizel Throe
Age: 104
Race: Rock Gnome
Class: Artificer
Background: Far Traveler
Backstory: Sent to GM
Stat generation: Rolled 4d6</s>
<|message|>Jub the Peculiar
[oops]</s>
<|message|>Miizel Throe
Zavakri & Miizel
& The Dungeon Master
As Zavakri and Miizel make their way to the Hall of Illusions, they ... | <|message|>Miizel Throe
As Miizel and Zavakri made their way to the Big Top, the gnome was having trouble navigating. It was less about the direction and more about size. The place was packed and he found himself being constantly bumped and pushed around. Needless to say, this irked him rather quickly.
"Watch where yo... |
<|description|>Miizel Throe
Age: 104
Race: Rock Gnome
Class: Artificer
Background: Far Traveler
Backstory: Sent to GM
Stat generation: Rolled 4d6</s>
<|message|>Gabriel, of Waterdeep
G A B R I E L
Gabriel hadn't escaped life on the streets for nothing, who he was with every fiber of his being was carefully and meticul... | <|message|>Miizel Throe
As soon as the show started, Miizel slunk back into his seat, trying to hide himself. Whether it was because of the chaos he had caused or something else, he didn't know. When Mr. Light entered the stage he had gotten his answer. It was something else. Definitely something else but he couldn't p... |
<|description|>Zavakri
Age
20
Race
Stock-Standard-Human
Class
Sorcerer
Clockwork Soul
Level
2
Background
Sage [Astronomer and Mathematician]
Personality
Zavakri is an eccentric woman. She is occupied by obsessive compulsions and nervous tics that render her a difficult person to directly engage with in a meaningfu... | <|message|>Zavakri
"--Lost Property? Gosh, it couldn't be that simple..."
She lifts her head, realizing that everyone was beginning to wander away. That wasn't what 'parties' did in the stories she'd heard. Nay, they were supposed to stick together through the thick and the thin- and from what she heard it really was ... |
<|description|>Zavakri
Age
20
Race
Stock-Standard-Human
Class
Sorcerer
Clockwork Soul
Level
2
Background
Sage [Astronomer and Mathematician]
Personality
Zavakri is an eccentric woman. She is occupied by obsessive compulsions and nervous tics that render her a difficult person to directly engage with in a meaningfu... | <|message|>Zavakri
"Oh, good. Nobody died." Zavakri muttered under her breath as she clapped politely, as if witnessing a pageant.</s> |
<|description|>Zavakri
Age
20
Race
Stock-Standard-Human
Class
Sorcerer
Clockwork Soul
Level
2
Background
Sage [Astronomer and Mathematician]
Personality
Zavakri is an eccentric woman. She is occupied by obsessive compulsions and nervous tics that render her a difficult person to directly engage with in a meaningfu... | <|message|>Zavakri
Zavakri fell strangely silent and occupied herself at the rear of the party, mentally forming herself into a queue with the others, as the bugbear declared that the management needed to see them. Because of course it did; why else would they have been given tickets? She licked her lips, mentally prep... |
<|description|>Halander Wilkins
Ranger 2 (300 XP)
Lightfoot halfling (m), Lawful Neutral
Sage
[ ABILITY SCORES ]
Str 10 (+0) Dex 16 (+3) Con 10 (+0) Int 14 (+2) Wis 12 (+1) Cha 14 (+2)
[ PROFICIENCIES ]
Proficiency Bonus +2
Saves Str +2, Dex +5
Skills Arcana +4, Athletics +2, History +4, Insight +3, Perception +... | <|message|>Halander Wilkins
"Dormant? Perhaps these trees could tell us how the Queen became that way, and it might lend some help in finding a way to release them. Erm, trees? I can hardly believe this is happening, but I'd hope you can lend us some aid. Do you know the story of the Dormant Queen?"
Dormant Queen, Do... |
<|description|>Lucius Casca
Description:
Age: 41
Gender: Male
Social Class: Plebian
Nationality: Roman
Personality: When Lucius Casca was a Centurion in Legio VIII, he expected the best from his men and harbored no fools. Now a days, his attitude is pretty much the same. He is sometimes harsh, but deep down, he simpl... | <|message|>Lucius Casca
The Mortui shambled ever closer to the makeshift barricade, and the survivors who had things to throw barraged the undead with spears and stones. It was largely useless, but a few of the shots struck true and the corpses stumbled and fell. But for every Mortui that fell, three more took it's pla... |
<|description|>Auxilio Mauritanius
Description:
Auxilio is of Mauri descent, and as such is of a darker complexion. His body is lean, but hardy. He stands at a height a bit below the average Roman, as is usually the case for men from his homeland. His face remains young, but stern and hardened from his solitary years ... | <|message|>Auxilio Mauritanius
He had always wanted to see Rome, ever since he heard his masters praise the city during his earlier life as a slave in Africa. But that was a life Auxilio rarely permitted himself to think about, and now was not a good time to start. And alas, Rome had been a complete disappointment. May... |
<|description|>Cassius
Description:
Cassius is of Gallic descent and thus has pale skin. He stands a few inches taller than most Romans at 5'9'', with a slim build, one of working indoors and not in the fields. This type of work has left Cassius's skin pretty blemish free save a scar on his left hand from cutting himse... | <|message|>Cassius
The red haired slave walked alongside the buildings of Palantine Hill, passing many a shaking man. Like those men, Cassius had been decimated emotionally by the rise of undeath. How had these Mortui captured most of Rome so fast? This city was supposed to be a jewel of these lands, a city that would ... |
<|description|>Trantascilia Kimnothelis
P E R S O N A L D E T A I L S
Age - 30
Gender - Female
Vocation - Warden
Nationality - Prentis
P E R S O N A L I T Y
Confident
Some might say overconfident. Trantascilia is sure of herself and isn't afraid to flaunt or gloat. This can be seen in her brash, quick, and asserti... | <|message|>Trantascilia Kimnothelis
Location: Uhladein, Eastern Marches
---
"You can thank the void that you have a use in this world." Galiel glared at the young woman, unamused by her petulant angst.
The life she had chosen was harsh and necessary, but it was one she had taken into her hands away from a life of... |
<|description|>Lexann Stormbrew
P E R S O N A L D E T A I L S
Age - 24
Gender - F
Vocation - Sentinel
Country - Ldrant
-
P E R S O N A L I T Y
Plucky
The rookie in her is yet to die. Lexann is optimistic in the fight against the void, confident in humanity's resilience--or at least Ldrant's. Especially as a hunter... | <|message|>Lexann Stormbrew
Location: Uhladein, Eastern Marches
---
Naturally, Lexann nodded along with Rain. Hunters were way cooler, as demonstrated on the battlefield while the other pyromancers gathered around the hearth. A different purpose, sure, but not as cool. And with Tranta, she had to nod along again. ... |
<|description|>Kaminari Kiryu
Kaminari Kiryu
"Names don't matter. What's important is how you live your life."
Age
18
Gender
Male
Home Sea
The Dragon Sea
Aether Sign
Sun - Lightning
Aether Abilities
Kaminari has trained his body under the martial arts of his father and Gale, learning how to use aether rather late ... | <|message|>Kaminari Kiryu
The sea wind rushed past Kaminari's nose, twitching in response to the breeze. Feeling the breeze was a common hobby for the son of the Captain, his body hair straightening, goosebumps forming on his arms, he loved every moment of being on the sea. Storms were part of the fun iun the case of K... |
<|description|>Marina Sorellia Byl
Alias - Marina Watercrest
Age - 24
Gender - Femme
Home Sea - Imperial Sea
Aether Sign - Moon (Water)
-
A Dolphin's Madness
Marina was already a girl who was… a bit bold in her academy days. She was thrill-seeking, loud, cheerful, and assertive. Her penchant for messing with people a... | <|message|>Marina Sorellia Byl
Marina Watercrest smiled widely at the crewmate who had challenged her to three sets of Maker's Grace. The cards on the table plain for them to see as the sound of the ocean hammered against the hull.
"This is what you get, you know." The young woman smiled, "For dueling one of the grea... |
<|description|>Sir Elias Von Reinhardt
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Abilities:[Blood Of Fafnir]
Fafnir was once an Elder Beast of fire and might that ruled over a Clan of Giants with brute force alone. Upon slaying the beast; Sir Sigurd von Reinhardt took Fafnir's strength as his own, the ancient Dragon's stol... | <|message|>Sir Elias Von Reinhardt
If the trip down was bad-- the return trips were always worse.
Every time he died, no lingering injury would heal until Elias' soul returned from the underworld.
In other words-- Reinhardt would experience his death twice over; once when he would fall, and once upon his return.
The... |
<|description|>Sir Elias Von Reinhardt
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Abilities:[Blood Of Fafnir]
Fafnir was once an Elder Beast of fire and might that ruled over a Clan of Giants with brute force alone. Upon slaying the beast; Sir Sigurd von Reinhardt took Fafnir's strength as his own, the ancient Dragon's stol... | <|message|>Sir Elias Von Reinhardt
Reinhardt paused, briefly regarding Lonan with composed neutrality; "I believe you already know who I am Sir Lonan. If that was all it took to end me... How could I possibly be a true Son of Sigurd?"
The Knight continued forward toward the crater's edge; bending down to scoop a thick... |
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