A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"I'm talking 'bout robotic tigers in general. When was the last time ya saw another one?"
"Never"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
06 has finally come back inside, he finished writing in the small journal and stuffed it in his pocket.
Talitha smiles and asks if he found anything interesting to write about.
He nods and takes off his hood, his entire head is wrapped in bandages so no skin is shown.
He kneels down and shows her the sketches of the flying snake.
“Oh wow!” Talitha says admiringly. “Quetzalcoatl. The Feathered Serpent.”
He lets out a noise like a laugh and flips through a page to show her a picture he sketched of a OwlBear
Talitha looks very impressed by this. “Darn! I met one of those in the forest once. Almost bit my head off!”
I love sketching animals and plants, I want to work in medicine but im not that good...
He tilted his head to the side and made a happy noise
Talitha grins. “Glad drawing makes you happy.” She fumbles in her and pulls out some beaded jewelry she made, which she shows him.
He makes a confused sound. What is this? He gently takes the beads and admires them.
“It’s a bracelet,” Talitha explains. “It goes on your wrist.” She demonstrates.
but its to beautiful to be worn, the beads are exquisite
“Thank you!” Talitha blushes. “Making them keeps my fingers busy when there’s nothing else to do.” She laughs. “You like hanging out here at the tavern?”
*he's blunt and doesn't like lying, so he just speaks his mind*
Your Most welcome, do you make these. If so your a genius level craftswoman.
“I do!” Talitha tells him. “My parents were jewelers. I ended up becoming an adventurer instead, but like I said, I still make these to keep my fingers busy. Do you like plays? There’s a really nice playhouse down the road in Lesta.”
I write a few but I don't think they'll ever get published let alone get on a stage.. He sighed but nodded But I do like them.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
06 has finally come back inside, he finished writing in the small journal and stuffed it in his pocket.
Talitha smiles and asks if he found anything interesting to write about.
He nods and takes off his hood, his entire head is wrapped in bandages so no skin is shown.
He kneels down and shows her the sketches of the flying snake.
“Oh wow!” Talitha says admiringly. “Quetzalcoatl. The Feathered Serpent.”
He lets out a noise like a laugh and flips through a page to show her a picture he sketched of a OwlBear
Talitha looks very impressed by this. “Darn! I met one of those in the forest once. Almost bit my head off!”
I love sketching animals and plants, I want to work in medicine but im not that good...
He tilted his head to the side and made a happy noise
Talitha grins. “Glad drawing makes you happy.” She fumbles in her and pulls out some beaded jewelry she made, which she shows him.
He makes a confused sound. What is this? He gently takes the beads and admires them.
“It’s a bracelet,” Talitha explains. “It goes on your wrist.” She demonstrates.
but its to beautiful to be worn, the beads are exquisite
“Thank you!” Talitha blushes. “Making them keeps my fingers busy when there’s nothing else to do.” She laughs. “You like hanging out here at the tavern?”
*he's blunt and doesn't like lying, so he just speaks his mind*
Your Most welcome, do you make these. If so your a genius level craftswoman.
“I do!” Talitha tells him. “My parents were jewelers. I ended up becoming an adventurer instead, but like I said, I still make these to keep my fingers busy. Do you like plays? There’s a really nice playhouse down the road in Lesta.”
I write a few but I don't think they'll ever get published let alone get on a stage.. He sighed but nodded But I do like them.
Talitha nods. “Me too.” She rises gracefully to her feet. “Anyway I gotta go for now. But after we get to know each other a little better maybe I’ll show you some of the poetry I wrote if you want.”
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
He shook his hand. "Hauke Clawstone, I got a feelin' we'll be great friends."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
06 has finally come back inside, he finished writing in the small journal and stuffed it in his pocket.
Talitha smiles and asks if he found anything interesting to write about.
He nods and takes off his hood, his entire head is wrapped in bandages so no skin is shown.
He kneels down and shows her the sketches of the flying snake.
“Oh wow!” Talitha says admiringly. “Quetzalcoatl. The Feathered Serpent.”
He lets out a noise like a laugh and flips through a page to show her a picture he sketched of a OwlBear
Talitha looks very impressed by this. “Darn! I met one of those in the forest once. Almost bit my head off!”
I love sketching animals and plants, I want to work in medicine but im not that good...
He tilted his head to the side and made a happy noise
Talitha grins. “Glad drawing makes you happy.” She fumbles in her and pulls out some beaded jewelry she made, which she shows him.
He makes a confused sound. What is this? He gently takes the beads and admires them.
“It’s a bracelet,” Talitha explains. “It goes on your wrist.” She demonstrates.
but its to beautiful to be worn, the beads are exquisite
“Thank you!” Talitha blushes. “Making them keeps my fingers busy when there’s nothing else to do.” She laughs. “You like hanging out here at the tavern?”
*he's blunt and doesn't like lying, so he just speaks his mind*
Your Most welcome, do you make these. If so your a genius level craftswoman.
“I do!” Talitha tells him. “My parents were jewelers. I ended up becoming an adventurer instead, but like I said, I still make these to keep my fingers busy. Do you like plays? There’s a really nice playhouse down the road in Lesta.”
I write a few but I don't think they'll ever get published let alone get on a stage.. He sighed but nodded But I do like them.
Talitha nods. “Me too.” She rises gracefully to her feet. “Anyway I gotta go for now. But after we get to know each other a little better maybe I’ll show you some of the poetry I wrote if you want.”
Very well, it was lovely talking to someone of similar interests. He makes a happy noise and nods his head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
"... You both are acting foolish."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
"... You both are acting foolish."
"its how I act" he said and petted Sweet boy, who was by his side. Sweet Boy tilted his animal skilled head, the large rams horns looked menacing.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
He shook his hand. "Hauke Clawstone, I got a feelin' we'll be great friends."
"agreed mate" he said and chuckled.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
He shook his hand. "Hauke Clawstone, I got a feelin' we'll be great friends."
"agreed mate" he said and chuckled.
*Let the chaos ensue!*
"So, what's it like 'round here?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
"... You both are acting foolish."
"its how I act" he said and petted Sweet boy, who was by his side. Sweet Boy tilted his animal skilled head, the large rams horns looked menacing.
"Thats not a wise decision"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
He shook his hand. "Hauke Clawstone, I got a feelin' we'll be great friends."
"agreed mate" he said and chuckled.
*Let the chaos ensue!*
"So, what's it like 'round here?"
"quiet." He smiled, his green eyes glinted slightly (If you ever read Joker/Harley, the actual title of it, this is his vibe idea) "but ya know, normal"
A 6'1 man in a long, brown, dusty coat walk in. He has a cowboy hat and a pair of goggles, a pair of leather pants with a belt and two revolver holsters on either side, and a pair of boots with spurs. He walks with a confidence only a cowboy would have.
He walks over to the bar and gets a bottle of whiskey.
The Brand is sitting near-by with 3_120
"What's that?" He gestures to 3_120. His voice is thickly southern.
"I am a robotic tiger"
"That's interstin' for sure." He walks over and pats 3_120 on the head.
"Why do people keep doing that?!"
"Not every day ya see somethin' like you."
"Doesnt mean they have to to touch my head. I dont see you every day, yet Im not after yours"
"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
"Its untrue"
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
"... You both are acting foolish."
"its how I act" he said and petted Sweet boy, who was by his side. Sweet Boy tilted his animal skilled head, the large rams horns looked menacing.
"Thats not a wise decision"
"eh, somethings are foolish, but ya do them anyways"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"ey.. But your just so cute, but im afraid YA might bit me"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Never"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Biting is the least of your worries. My claws are equally sharp, but mr maneuverable, and my inner blades can grind you." He doesnt say this in a threatening way, more as if just stating fact
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Don't like being called cute?" He had a grin.
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.
I write a few but I don't think they'll ever get published let alone get on a stage.. He sighed but nodded But I do like them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Its untrue"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Ya sure 'bout that, cutey?" He took off his goggles, letting them hang around his neck.
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.
Talitha nods. “Me too.” She rises gracefully to her feet. “Anyway I gotta go for now. But after we get to know each other a little better maybe I’ll show you some of the poetry I wrote if you want.”
"ihave to agree with him" he stuck his hand out to the newcomer "the Brand, its a pleasure"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Gtg. Bye guys!*
He shook his hand. "Hauke Clawstone, I got a feelin' we'll be great friends."
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.
*C u soon!*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Very well, it was lovely talking to someone of similar interests. He makes a happy noise and nods his head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"... You both are acting foolish."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"its how I act" he said and petted Sweet boy, who was by his side. Sweet Boy tilted his animal skilled head, the large rams horns looked menacing.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"agreed mate" he said and chuckled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Let the chaos ensue!*
"So, what's it like 'round here?"
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.
"Thats not a wise decision"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"quiet." He smiled, his green eyes glinted slightly (If you ever read Joker/Harley, the actual title of it, this is his vibe idea) "but ya know, normal"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"eh, somethings are foolish, but ya do them anyways"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]