Recent content by Na’ill

(You too)

(Also my bad)

(Lmao I forgot about this... wanna continue it?)

Na’ill arrives using his bird’s, Henry, wings. The massive crow using it’s talons to hold Na’ill’s arm. Beating his wings steadily Henry circles around the miasma as Na’ill analyses the situation unfolding below him. “Hmmm looks like quite a mess,” the necromancer says as he looks at the...

I would love to do a 1x1

Na’ill pushed open the door as he slipped into the room shivering violently his flesh blue. “Jesus it’s cold! We’re not all fucking dead” he said as he seated himself in a vacant spot far away from the others who sat at the table he sat there meekly which was uncharacteristic of him. He sat in...

Na’ill stopped on a sizable sand dune’s crest Henry landing beside him, the large bird dancing uncomfortably atop the hot sand. Accompanying Na’ill were 5 undead warriors his choice few of course. Their blood bind holding tight. Na’ill looks downward upon the army of the undead as a shiver runs...

Na’ill made haste towards the cluster fuck of a brawl. Running full speed the elf dove down behind a tree where a medium sized mantis laid dead. “This is going to be one of the grossest rituals yet.” He mumbled to himself as he dipped his finger inside of the goey blood and drew a circle around...

I’ve been waiting for someone to post something

Na’ill is a scholared Necromancer who has been exiled and seeks out friends.

Na’ill felt right at home and at ease with the group of mismatched explorers. It took a while to get used to life at sea but with a little bit of time and booze he adjusted. Glancing up he began to row faster as he saw that he was going to be one of the last rowboats to get to shore. As he...

Wandering necromancer/merchant looking for adventure

If it’s not to late to ask I have a wondering necromancer looking for money. I can do undead thugs and theives maybe resurrected some dead aphiliates... what do you think, Rowe Collwood

(Would it be ok if I joined?)

Na’ill whispered to Henry to slow down slightly and the bird looked as if it begrudgendly complied and the two fell to the back of the party so that Na’ill was now riding next to Quoril. “Hey,” he said quietly to not draw eccess attention to himself as the group walked quietly. “Quoril isn’t...