You walk up to a tavern planted in the face of a mountain. The snow drifts have piled around you as you walk up to the entrance. You stare at the door frame, a small plaque sits aside near the door frame.
It reads:
"for the sinners and evil ones. All innocent's are lost here. Tuck Ye tails between Ye legs and run home if ye can't take the Backbones anger"
You tilt your head in confusion as you walk into the door, not understanding the meaning the warning. You open the door to the tavern, the smell of cigarette smoke and Baked goods fill the air. A mix of scary and calm people fill the room, talking amongst themselves. Some seem to be bounty hunters or killers, others are elves and calmer folk. a Golden fellow made of gold plates and metal seems to be working the bar, His name is Kalon. He is artificial life form, a thing that does not have blood.
He greets you, the screen on his face lights up to a generic smiling face. "good day young one" he says and waves "Welcome to the BackBone Tavern"
(16+)
Rules:
-Don't start a fight your character can't win.
-nothing too sexual/gorey, be respectful of others wishes.
-be kind
-if you violate the rules, ill deal with you (don't try me children)
-be accepting of others sexualities, genders, race, or class.
-Homebrew is allowed but nothing overpowered (like a god)
-3 characters maximum
Warning!
This is 16+ so Drugs, weapons, and some gore will be written about. Language is 16+ as well (anything below the F-Word)
Merry Christmas Overkill, Corrin and ItsNotAChest. I did what you guys wanted me to do.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
"W h Y?" he asked with a suspicious tone
"I need to perform a bit of autonomous surgery."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
Kalon waves and grins "Hiya!"
The being frowns at them and says something in an unknown language.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
Kalon waves and grins "Hiya!"
The being frowns at them and says something in an unknown language.
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
Kalon waves and grins "Hiya!"
The being frowns at them and says something in an unknown language.
Kaon tilts his head and questions them in binary.
That gets a reaction, but they still respond in the strange language.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
"W h Y?" he asked with a suspicious tone
"I need to perform a bit of autonomous surgery."
"w. h. y." he asked
"Let's just say there's something in my arm that I'd rather not have there."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
"W h Y?" he asked with a suspicious tone
"I need to perform a bit of autonomous surgery."
"w. h. y." he asked
"Let's just say there's something in my arm that I'd rather not have there."
The gold-faced individual says something and reaches over towards the arm.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
"W h Y?" he asked with a suspicious tone
"I need to perform a bit of autonomous surgery."
"w. h. y." he asked
"Let's just say there's something in my arm that I'd rather not have there."
The gold-faced individual says something and reaches over towards the arm.
He snatches his arm back. "Watch it moneybags."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
You walk up to a tavern planted in the face of a mountain. The snow drifts have piled around you as you walk up to the entrance. You stare at the door frame, a small plaque sits aside near the door frame.
It reads:
"for the sinners and evil ones. All innocent's are lost here. Tuck Ye tails between Ye legs and run home if ye can't take the Backbones anger"
You tilt your head in confusion as you walk into the door, not understanding the meaning the warning. You open the door to the tavern, the smell of cigarette smoke and Baked goods fill the air. A mix of scary and calm people fill the room, talking amongst themselves. Some seem to be bounty hunters or killers, others are elves and calmer folk. a Golden fellow made of gold plates and metal seems to be working the bar, His name is Kalon. He is artificial life form, a thing that does not have blood.
He greets you, the screen on his face lights up to a generic smiling face. "good day young one" he says and waves "Welcome to the BackBone Tavern"
(16+)
Rules:
-Don't start a fight your character can't win.
-nothing too sexual/gorey, be respectful of others wishes.
-be kind
-if you violate the rules, ill deal with you (don't try me children)
-be accepting of others sexualities, genders, race, or class.
-Homebrew is allowed but nothing overpowered (like a god)
-3 characters maximum
Warning!
This is 16+ so Drugs, weapons, and some gore will be written about. Language is 16+ as well (anything below the F-Word)
Merry Christmas Overkill, Corrin and ItsNotAChest. I did what you guys wanted me to do.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*-starts furiously thinking of another character-*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
A man with backward-bending metal legs and a white tobogan pulled over his eyes walks into the tavern. He wears a beige prisoners uniform emblazoned with black numbers on the lapel and back '0604.' He orders straight whiskey at the bar.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Kalon waves and places the whiskey in front of him
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Got a doctor around here?" he asks, with a rather gravelly voice.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
A gold-skinned being, tall, maybe around 5' 11", walks in. They look around for a moment before sitting down. You notice that their eyes are pure white with specks of blue and gold in them.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Hey, to revitalise it, lemme think of who I should put for here, or just make a new character.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Kalon shrugs "I technically qualify but i dont know if you want that"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Kalon waves and grins "Hiya!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He thinks it over for a minute. "Yeah you're probably right. What about a sharp knife?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"W h Y?" he asked with a suspicious tone
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I need to perform a bit of autonomous surgery."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
The being frowns at them and says something in an unknown language.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"w. h. y." he asked
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Kaon tilts his head and questions them in binary.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
That gets a reaction, but they still respond in the strange language.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Let's just say there's something in my arm that I'd rather not have there."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
The gold-faced individual says something and reaches over towards the arm.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
He snatches his arm back. "Watch it moneybags."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"