An androgynous-looking elf with silvery hair that hangs low enough to cover their eyes walk into the tavern. " Hello, could someone near me lead me to somewhere to sit, please?" They don't seem to be able to see, but they carry a bow and arrows.
Charlie, "YES! This way sir! You want a snack?" leads them over to a chair.
"No thanks, just a cup of wine will do." They pull out their money pouch, ready to pay.
"Hi!" An energetic 10 year old girl with crimson red hair and bright red eyes waved. "What's your name?"
"I'm Silver, what's yours?" Silver doesn't look in your direction as he says this.
"I'm Ria! Whatcha lookin at?" She tilted her head and tried to follow his gaze.
Silver chuckles."Nothing, I'm blind." He turns and Ria sees his eyes are milky white and unfocused.
"Cooooll....." She looked him in the eyes. "Wow! So you can't see at all? How do you not run into stuff?"
"A powerful magic-user gave me an ability like echolocation. Not exactly based on hearing, but I can sense things if they make noise, or if something near them make noise."
"Powerful magic user? Gave you something for free?"
An androgynous-looking elf with silvery hair that hangs low enough to cover their eyes walk into the tavern. " Hello, could someone near me lead me to somewhere to sit, please?" They don't seem to be able to see, but they carry a bow and arrows.
Charlie, "YES! This way sir! You want a snack?" leads them over to a chair.
"No thanks, just a cup of wine will do." They pull out their money pouch, ready to pay.
"Hi!" An energetic 10 year old girl with crimson red hair and bright red eyes waved. "What's your name?"
"I'm Silver, what's yours?" Silver doesn't look in your direction as he says this.
"I'm Ria! Whatcha lookin at?" She tilted her head and tried to follow his gaze.
Silver chuckles."Nothing, I'm blind." He turns and Ria sees his eyes are milky white and unfocused.
"Cooooll....." She looked him in the eyes. "Wow! So you can't see at all? How do you not run into stuff?"
"A powerful magic-user gave me an ability like echolocation. Not exactly based on hearing, but I can sense things if they make noise, or if something near them make noise."
"Powerful magic user? Gave you something for free?"
"He was sort of the head of the village I was born in, and it wasn't for free. See, I was an anomaly, being born blind, and he wanted to study me, so we let him..." Silver trails off, and starts looking sad.
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A small child walks into the tavern, you can’t see their face because they have a hood on. They sit on a table and look at the drinks.
Warner decides to greet the child, "Hello, little one! How are you today?"
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A small child walks into the tavern, you can’t see their face because they have a hood on. They sit on a table and look at the drinks.
Warner decides to greet the child, "Hello, little one! How are you today?"
“Little one? Who you callin little one?” His voice is gruff and sounds like a grown man’s. He takes his hood off and he looks like a ten year old elf with red hair, but he orders a beer in the same gruff voice
A small child walks into the tavern, you can’t see their face because they have a hood on. They sit on a table and look at the drinks.
Warner decides to greet the child, "Hello, little one! How are you today?"
“Little one? Who you callin little one?” His voice is gruff and sounds like a grown man’s. He takes his hood off and he looks like a ten year old elf with red hair, but he orders a beer in the same gruff voice
A small child walks into the tavern, you can’t see their face because they have a hood on. They sit on a table and look at the drinks.
Warner decides to greet the child, "Hello, little one! How are you today?"
“Little one? Who you callin little one?” His voice is gruff and sounds like a grown man’s. He takes his hood off and he looks like a ten year old elf with red hair, but he orders a beer in the same gruff voice
Charlie refuses to serve the child.
(My quote button does not work any longer so ill let you know when they speak) He says: why is that so kid?
A metallic looking human walks into the tavern. He wears a black suit jacket and black suit pants. His entire body is plated with metal. His face is a helmet like, with a obsidian screen with a band around the screen. He looks around and sits down at a table and works on a brick of metal.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A metallic looking human walks into the tavern. He wears a black suit jacket and black suit pants. His entire body is plated with metal. His face is a helmet like, with a obsidian screen with a band around the screen. He looks around and sits down at a table and works on a brick of metal.
Warner waves at the newcomer, "Hello there! Welcome to my tavern!"
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A metallic looking human walks into the tavern. He wears a black suit jacket and black suit pants. His entire body is plated with metal. His face is a helmet like, with a obsidian screen with a band around the screen. He looks around and sits down at a table and works on a brick of metal.
Warner waves at the newcomer, "Hello there! Welcome to my tavern!"
it looks up and waves a hello back
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
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An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
"To some degree." His face and voice is emotionless.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
"To some degree." His face and voice is emotionless.
This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco. No connection to Dragonslayer8 other than knowing them in real life.
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
"To some degree." His face and voice is emotionless.
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
*I have truesight.*
*You see him normally, except for waves of blue magic emanating from him*
"I mean I am part fey, if that clears it up better."
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A man wearing bandages over his face, with only small slits in the bandages for his eyes, walks in. A thick hood covers his head as he walks up to a table and sits down. He carries strips of leather on his arms that hold small vials of golden fluid.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
"To some degree." His face and voice is emotionless.
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
*I have truesight.*
*You see him normally, except for waves of blue magic emanating from him*
"I mean I am part fey, if that clears it up better."
*Ok.*
"That does, thanks."
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A man wearing bandages over his face, with only small slits in the bandages for his eyes, walks in. A thick hood covers his head as he walks up to a table and sits down. He carries strips of leather on his arms that hold small vials of golden fluid.
Flicker floats over.
"Whatcha got there?"
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This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco. No connection to Dragonslayer8 other than knowing them in real life.
A man wearing bandages over his face, with only small slits in the bandages for his eyes, walks in. A thick hood covers his head as he walks up to a table and sits down. He carries strips of leather on his arms that hold small vials of golden fluid.
Flicker floats over.
"Whatcha got there?"
He tilts his head to get a better view. He pulls out a worn out, small, leather bound journal. he scribbles down a few words
-I am 06-
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A man wearing bandages over his face, with only small slits in the bandages for his eyes, walks in. A thick hood covers his head as he walks up to a table and sits down. He carries strips of leather on his arms that hold small vials of golden fluid.
A suit of animated armor looks at him. "Are you okay?"
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"Powerful magic user? Gave you something for free?"
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Definitely not an alt account I promise.
"He was sort of the head of the village I was born in, and it wasn't for free. See, I was an anomaly, being born blind, and he wanted to study me, so we let him..." Silver trails off, and starts looking sad.
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.
Warner decides to greet the child, "Hello, little one! How are you today?"
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
“Little one? Who you callin little one?” His voice is gruff and sounds like a grown man’s. He takes his hood off and he looks like a ten year old elf with red hair, but he orders a beer in the same gruff voice
Back in black baby
Charlie refuses to serve the child.
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o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
(My quote button does not work any longer so ill let you know when they speak) He says: why is that so kid?
Back in black baby
"You a kid. I'm no kid. I'm Goblin." He immaturely sticks his tongue out at him.
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
A metallic looking human walks into the tavern. He wears a black suit jacket and black suit pants. His entire body is plated with metal. His face is a helmet like, with a obsidian screen with a band around the screen. He looks around and sits down at a table and works on a brick of metal.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Warner waves at the newcomer, "Hello there! Welcome to my tavern!"
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
it looks up and waves a hello back
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue fading in and out of it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, but nothing else is visible.
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.
Flicker floats over.
”Hello! Are you a Fey of some kind?”
This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco.
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"To some degree." His face and voice is emotionless.
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.
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
*I have truesight.*
This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco.
No connection to Dragonslayer8 other than knowing them in real life.
*You see him normally, except for waves of blue magic emanating from him*
"I mean I am part fey, if that clears it up better."
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 wearing bandages over his face, with only small slits in the bandages for his eyes, walks in. A thick hood covers his head as he walks up to a table and sits down. He carries strips of leather on his arms that hold small vials of golden fluid.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Ok.*
"That does, thanks."
This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco.
No connection to Dragonslayer8 other than knowing them in real life.
Flicker floats over.
"Whatcha got there?"
This isn't actually a signature, just something I copy and paste onto the bottom of all my posts. Or is it? Yep, it is. Or is it..? I’m a hobbit, and the master cranial imploder of the "Oops, I Accidently Destroyed Someone's Brain" cult. Extended sig. I'm actually in Limbo, it says I'm in Mechanus because that's where I get my WiFi from. Please don't tell the modrons, they're still angry from the 'Spawning Stone' fiasco.
No connection to Dragonslayer8 other than knowing them in real life.
He tilts his head to get a better view. He pulls out a worn out, small, leather bound journal. he scribbles down a few words
-I am 06-
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A suit of animated armor looks at him. "Are you okay?"
The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bard of the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules. Sig. Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.