*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
An extremely pale woman with whit hair and blue eyes walk in. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a whit feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has one some (insert nodescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
*Inspiration image*
She walks over to a table, then sits down at it, looking relieved to finally sit down.
She pulls out a white leather book with black pages, then starts writing in it with a black pen that uses white ink.
She finishes writing, putting the book and pen into her coat. She orders herself a cup of iced water.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
"Technically i'm dead,"
He made a disgusted face and unloaded his gun. "guess this wont do much damage then" he said and threw it on the table. it clattered loudly. He sat down again and drank down a bottle of whiskey.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
"Technically i'm dead,"
He made a disgusted face and unloaded his gun. "guess this wont do much damage then" he said and threw it on the table. it clattered loudly. He sat down again and drank down a bottle of whiskey.
"Wouldn't do damage anyways, less you have silver bullets. Not to mention people can't be harmed in this place."
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
"Technically i'm dead,"
He made a disgusted face and unloaded his gun. "guess this wont do much damage then" he said and threw it on the table. it clattered loudly. He sat down again and drank down a bottle of whiskey.
"Wouldn't do damage anyways, less you have silver bullets. Not to mention people can't be harmed in this place."
"God.. last thing i need is a homicidal murdering demon who is half dead near me" He said and snarled
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*im gonna pause selena. I want to try this one character, he's a dbd survivor *
A human man walks in. He has brown neatly kept hair. He has Grey eyes that looked a little dazed. He is missing three fingers on his left hand. He has a tattoo on his cheek that trails down to his neck. He looks muscular and sturdy. A bullet hole is between his palm on his left hand.
He wears a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. He wears a pair of blue jeans that seem stained with other peoples blood. His hunting boots seem dirty from hours or weeks of running through dirt.
Jason looks at him from the roof as he enters
*if Jason was on the legion before the time of the twins, then he would know him*
The man looks around for a minute before entering.
(Name: Jonathan Steele. Gender: Male. Age: 35)
"Holy- how did he get out?"
He sat inside, pulling out a cell phone and checking for a signal before crushing it under his foot. "Jesus..." He said and held his face in his hands. The bullet hole stung as he did so. He started wrapping his almost destroyed hand in ripped bandages.
Jason (Through the power of timewarp) walks up behind him, "Hello."
John turns around, his eyes go wide and he jumps out of his chair, pulling out a pistol. "I know who your are" he snarled
Jason in response draws his knife, "And i remember you john."
"how the (gp) did you get out. And where you ringmaster, frank?" He said and put his finger on the trigger.
"I left through a hatch. Turns out they lead to here. And frank is still in It's domain."
"makes sense, he didn't care about anything besides killing and maybe Julie" he said and pointed the gun at Jason "maybe its time for me to finally become a killer and get rid of you"
Jason chuckles, "Where the hell did you get a gun?" He asks, twirling his knife
"though i should be used to it by now, dead bodies can be found in the weirdest spots." he said, not taking his eyes off Jason "You should know that by now"
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
"Technically i'm dead,"
He made a disgusted face and unloaded his gun. "guess this wont do much damage then" he said and threw it on the table. it clattered loudly. He sat down again and drank down a bottle of whiskey.
"Wouldn't do damage anyways, less you have silver bullets. Not to mention people can't be harmed in this place."
"God.. last thing i need is a homicidal murdering demon who is half dead near me" He said and snarled
"Rude," Jason says, sitting next to him, "And i'm not a demon."
"Yeah, i do. Probably found on i disposed of."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He follows.
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.
She finishes writing, putting the book and pen into her coat. She orders herself a cup of iced water.
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'd say maybe. Dude actively chases people, runs faster than usain bolt if my math is correct, and vaults things with no issue*
Jason opens an eye, "What?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"ah, so your killing here too" he scoffed. "How are you still alive, i would've thought some police would've offed you already"
*little backstory: John was plagued from a young age of nightmares. he took anti-anxiety medication to stop this but this gave him visions of a creature that he didn't understand. it looked like black vines and showed him visions of another world. he grew up and eventually forgot the nightmares and passed them off as a wild imagination as a child. he enrolled in the Army and saw more bloodshed then what the Thing had showed him. after his whole team got slaughtered in battle he lost it. (this is all i have so far)*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"rock-solid" he said and chuckled.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
when they are outside the barrier she looks at him. "would you like to hide it, or in plain sight?"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Whichever would be less messy for both of us."
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 guess then we should hide. we dont want people seeing you getting sucked by a vampire"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Technically i'm dead,"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I train. Helped with my job."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He made a disgusted face and unloaded his gun. "guess this wont do much damage then" he said and threw it on the table. it clattered loudly. He sat down again and drank down a bottle of whiskey.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yeah, that would probably cause some problems, you lead the way."
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.
"indeed it did" he said and chuckled
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
she walked deeper into the forest. she turned around "nobody here for awhile so i would say were good"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Wouldn't do damage anyways, less you have silver bullets. Not to mention people can't be harmed in this place."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Meanwhile you're a soft squish boi" He pokes kelipso's face
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"God.. last thing i need is a homicidal murdering demon who is half dead near me" He said and snarled
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He made a happy cat face as he got booped
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Rude," Jason says, sitting next to him, "And i'm not a demon."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND