The Whispering Willow Tavern and Inn Transporting and serving Patrons since the birth of the Gods.
Tavern Lore
The Tavern was originally created in the early days of the creation of the Fae Wild, sooner or later the Tavern seem to suddenly transport around the plane almost every night. Some days it would be in the Winter Court and then others in the Heart of the Fae. One day- The Tavern disappeared, it had transported into a completely alternate Plane, now The Whispering Willow seems to teleport throughout the planes picking up patrons from all the realms.
First Floor The First floor or "Main" Floor of the Tavern is the picture you see above, basic tavern look the Floor's tavern bar is made of oak wood harvested from times the tavern visited the Mortal Plane. The floor is also accompanied by a Multitude of tables and seats for all Manner of guests, there are also many games on the first floor from the classic arm wrestle to a makeshift pool table. The floor is also home to the kitchen of one of the cooks of the Tavern and a smaller Inn room.
The Second Floor The Second floor of the Tavern is mainly a Inn room, the Second floor is full of multiple rooms that will either be a Inn room or a pantry...or the occasional broomstick closet. Each one of the rooms is the basic Inn room, the bed is classically made with nice sheets and a large cover. The surroundings have a table for food or room service as well as a hanger for any weapons the people may have. The Second Floor is also home to the Staff Inn Room, the room in there is made for staff to use to sleep in case they must stay the night at the tavern.
The Basement The basement is home to all sorts of Food and drinks that the staff must transport to the kitchen, its also home to one of the Staffs "Collection" where it has a multitude of creatures from each plane categorized by Size, Species, and Plane. The Basement itself is made of stone bricks and hasn't been swept in a while, the smell of dust and sometimes something dying is evident.
Tavern Staff The Tavern Staff: 3 1/2 Members
Owner of the Tavern: Cirro
The Owner of the Tavern is a older Fairy named Cirro, who happened apon the tavern after searching for berries in the Fae Wild, Cirro has a psychological connection to the tavern meaning when ever the tavern is damaged Cirro will not only feel the pain but also know the exact spot where it came from. Cirro is currently 435 Years old and has Yellow and Orange wings, he stands at 3'7 with his wings reaching 2 feet in length.
The Twin Servers: Kadrom and Leoran Wystr The "Twins" Kadrom and Leoran are actually not biologically related twins, with Kadrom being a Loxodon and Leoran being a Harengon. Leoran had been adopted into Kadrom's family when Kadrom was born, so in a sense the duo are twins. Kadrom is explosive with emotions and wears his heart on his sleeve, always going toward the side he deems "Good". Leoran is calculated and sarcastic, declaring himself a "Realist" though usually he'll pick whatever his brother chooses. Kadrom stands at 8'2 and has slight brighter gray skin. He wears a bright orange robe with red stripes on it. Leoran stands at 5'1 and has a black robe with Orange stripes, his fur is gray, though originally brown, to match his brother.
Head Chef: Mollit Mollit is a Locathah who slightly resembles a cat fish nearing 112, he prides himself on being one of the best cooks from his race and doesn't take orders easily. He wears a average white chef attire with stains on it, he is agressive and stubborn always sticking to the "Locathah way" he never strays from what he is doing at all. He stands at 5'4 and weighs 173 pounds. Besides Cirro, Mollit is the only other person to have a big connection to the Building...although he doesn't have one really he just really loves his kitchen.
Tavern Rules
Respect the Tavern, don't start fights all the time.
Roleplay in good faith and collaborate with players, that way we can minimize arguing.
Adhere to forum guidelines and etiquette. PG-13 Content along with the other Guidelines.
Please cut quote chains.
No God-modding or Power-playing.
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
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A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
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A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom." The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom." The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
"Can you get me some new clothes, it's cold and drafty." He says sitting up.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom." The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
"Can you get me some new clothes, it's cold and drafty." He says sitting up.
"Of course." Cirro Snaps his fingers.
Leoram walks off upstairs.
Kadroms pulls up a chair and pushes it forward. Cirro speaks again; "Sit down."
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom." The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
"Can you get me some new clothes, it's cold and drafty." He says sitting up.
"Of course." Cirro Snaps his fingers.
Leoram walks off upstairs.
Kadroms pulls up a chair and pushes it forward. Cirro speaks again; "Sit down."
The warrior nods and gets into the seat.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom." The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
"Can you get me some new clothes, it's cold and drafty." He says sitting up.
"Of course." Cirro Snaps his fingers.
Leoram walks off upstairs.
Kadroms pulls up a chair and pushes it forward. Cirro speaks again; "Sit down."
The warrior nods and gets into the seat.
"Whats your name good sir."
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"Asahi, Ninth division Fire soldier, Captain of my division, and Hybrid fire soldier." He says instinctively placing his hand on his head in a show of respect where he is from.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Asahi, Ninth division Fire soldier, Captain of my division, and Hybrid fire soldier." He says instinctively placing his hand on his head in a show of respect where he is from.
The whole room goes quiet...Cirro looks at them sternly and says; "...Whats a Fire Soldier."
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"Asahi, Ninth division Fire soldier, Captain of my division, and Hybrid fire soldier." He says instinctively placing his hand on his head in a show of respect where he is from.
*bro i knew it was a fire force character*
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The Whispering Willow Tavern and Inn
Transporting and serving Patrons since the birth of the Gods.
Tavern Lore
The Tavern was originally created in the early days of the creation of the Fae Wild, sooner or later the Tavern seem to suddenly transport around the plane almost every night. Some days it would be in the Winter Court and then others in the Heart of the Fae. One day- The Tavern disappeared, it had transported into a completely alternate Plane, now The Whispering Willow seems to teleport throughout the planes picking up patrons from all the realms.
First Floor
The First floor or "Main" Floor of the Tavern is the picture you see above, basic tavern look the Floor's tavern bar is made of oak wood harvested from times the tavern visited the Mortal Plane. The floor is also accompanied by a Multitude of tables and seats for all Manner of guests, there are also many games on the first floor from the classic arm wrestle to a makeshift pool table. The floor is also home to the kitchen of one of the cooks of the Tavern and a smaller Inn room.
The Second Floor
The Second floor of the Tavern is mainly a Inn room, the Second floor is full of multiple rooms that will either be a Inn room or a pantry...or the occasional broomstick closet. Each one of the rooms is the basic Inn room, the bed is classically made with nice sheets and a large cover. The surroundings have a table for food or room service as well as a hanger for any weapons the people may have. The Second Floor is also home to the Staff Inn Room, the room in there is made for staff to use to sleep in case they must stay the night at the tavern.
The Basement
The basement is home to all sorts of Food and drinks that the staff must transport to the kitchen, its also home to one of the Staffs "Collection" where it has a multitude of creatures from each plane categorized by Size, Species, and Plane. The Basement itself is made of stone bricks and hasn't been swept in a while, the smell of dust and sometimes something dying is evident.
Tavern Staff
The Tavern Staff: 3 1/2 Members
Owner of the Tavern: Cirro
The Owner of the Tavern is a older Fairy named Cirro, who happened apon the tavern after searching for berries in the Fae Wild, Cirro has a psychological connection to the tavern meaning when ever the tavern is damaged Cirro will not only feel the pain but also know the exact spot where it came from. Cirro is currently 435 Years old and has Yellow and Orange wings, he stands at 3'7 with his wings reaching 2 feet in length.
The Twin Servers: Kadrom and Leoran Wystr
The "Twins" Kadrom and Leoran are actually not biologically related twins, with Kadrom being a Loxodon and Leoran being a Harengon. Leoran had been adopted into Kadrom's family when Kadrom was born, so in a sense the duo are twins. Kadrom is explosive with emotions and wears his heart on his sleeve, always going toward the side he deems "Good". Leoran is calculated and sarcastic, declaring himself a "Realist" though usually he'll pick whatever his brother chooses. Kadrom stands at 8'2 and has slight brighter gray skin. He wears a bright orange robe with red stripes on it. Leoran stands at 5'1 and has a black robe with Orange stripes, his fur is gray, though originally brown, to match his brother.
Head Chef: Mollit
Mollit is a Locathah who slightly resembles a cat fish nearing 112, he prides himself on being one of the best cooks from his race and doesn't take orders easily. He wears a average white chef attire with stains on it, he is agressive and stubborn always sticking to the "Locathah way" he never strays from what he is doing at all. He stands at 5'4 and weighs 173 pounds. Besides Cirro, Mollit is the only other person to have a big connection to the Building...although he doesn't have one really he just really loves his kitchen.
Tavern Rules
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
*Looks cool I'm join probably, when are you going to start the Jojo's RP?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Soon, I'll give an Announcement Soon in the OP post.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
*i'm definitely gonna inrto soon!*
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
Mollit is currently in the kitchen cursing and screaming, multiple pans and knives are flying from the kitchen.
Cirro is curretly teaching Leoran and Kadrom the rules and guidlines of poker. And beating them at it.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
(Bonk)
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
(Boing)
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
A warrior talks into the bar, his clothes nearly completely scorched, before he can make it to a chair he collapses on the ground.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Cirro flies over to the warrior, with a quick snap he points at the kitchen. Kadrom stomps over to it, grabs a pail of water, walks over to the warrior, and then pours the water on their face.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The warrior's eyes shoot open "Where am I." He says flipping over.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Cirro flies over to the warrior; "Your at the Whispering Willow and Inn, you walked in and then collapsed."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"That explains a lot. Who are you?" His voice is gruff but very confused. Embers fall from his fingers.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"The Names Cirro, The Big Trunked one right here is Kadrom."
The Loxodon waves a large hand and gives a trumpet.
Cirro speaks Again: "The Half-pint is Leoram."
A Harengon hops over and waves before shaking their head and glaring at Cirro.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Can you get me some new clothes, it's cold and drafty." He says sitting up.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Of course." Cirro Snaps his fingers.
Leoram walks off upstairs.
Kadroms pulls up a chair and pushes it forward.
Cirro speaks again; "Sit down."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The warrior nods and gets into the seat.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Whats your name good sir."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Asahi, Ninth division Fire soldier, Captain of my division, and Hybrid fire soldier." He says instinctively placing his hand on his head in a show of respect where he is from.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The whole room goes quiet...Cirro looks at them sternly and says; "...Whats a Fire Soldier."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
*bro i knew it was a fire force character*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.