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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
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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.
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
"Alia, daughter of Morax the duke of Nessus. And I hate Asmodeus. A lot. Like, I basically can't ever go home to the Nine Hells or i would be killed"
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
"Alia, daughter of Morax the duke of Nessus. And I hate Asmodeus. A lot. Like, I basically can't ever go home to the Nine Hells or i would be killed"
"I am Dr. Morto Vivo, wonderful to meet you!" She continues writing, turning to her next page.
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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.
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
"Alia, daughter of Morax the duke of Nessus. And I hate Asmodeus. A lot. Like, I basically can't ever go home to the Nine Hells or i would be killed"
"I am Dr. Morto Vivo, wonderful to meet you!" She continues writing, turning to her next page.
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.
She looked around as she crunched up the last piece of ice. "So many interesting faces here!" She giggled to herself as she pulled her book back out and started writing in it again.
She is still writing.
Alia comes down the stairs for the first time in weeks. It seems as if she hadn't slept in forever. She walks over and sits at the same table as the other woman and orders a chili tea.
At first she barely notices that there's another person at the table, then looks up. "Whatcha writing?"
She looks up from her book. "Information!" She says happily with a smile.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
"Alia, daughter of Morax the duke of Nessus. And I hate Asmodeus. A lot. Like, I basically can't ever go home to the Nine Hells or i would be killed"
"I am Dr. Morto Vivo, wonderful to meet you!" She continues writing, turning to her next page.
"Well, nice to meet you"
"If I may ask, what is your blood type? How quickly is your heart beating right now? How well is your personal hygiene? Have you ever been dead or had a near-death experience?" She looks back up from her book expectantly, an excited but insane look had taken over her eyes.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Ethan stands up, and puts a piece of paper in an envelope. He seals the envelope.
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The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ethan walks to Zystra. "Why are you staring at everyone?"
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The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
Ethan walks to Zystra. "Why are you staring at everyone?"
“If anyone suddenly attacks, I can be more easily prepared. Who are you?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ethan walks to Zystra. "Why are you staring at everyone?"
“If anyone suddenly attacks, I can be more easily prepared. Who are you?”
"Except for a few things here, what could attack? I'm Ethan, nice to meet you!"
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The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
*My last class is weird. One kid just got banned from touching things.*
*I thought everyone always gets banned from touching things.*
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The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
"...Yeah, that doesn't exactly narrow it down very much, does it?"
She gestures around her. "Information on everything! I simply love writing down everything I know!"
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.
"You literally write everything down?"
"Good luck with that in the tavern. This is the most chaotic place i know"
She giggles and looks happier. "The more there is to write down, the better!" She starts quickly writing again. "What is your name?"
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.
*Summary?*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Nothing much, I introduced a new character, look above for description.*
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.
"Alia, daughter of Morax the duke of Nessus. And I hate Asmodeus. A lot. Like, I basically can't ever go home to the Nine Hells or i would be killed"
"I am Dr. Morto Vivo, wonderful to meet you!" She continues writing, turning to her next page.
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.
"Well, nice to meet you"
"If I may ask, what is your blood type? How quickly is your heart beating right now? How well is your personal hygiene? Have you ever been dead or had a near-death experience?" She looks back up from her book expectantly, an excited but insane look had taken over her eyes.
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.
Ethan stands up, and puts a piece of paper in an envelope. He seals the envelope.
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.
Atemos is hiding in the rafters.
Keilan is trying to draw.
Zystra is staring at people suspiciously.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ethan walks to Zystra. "Why are you staring at everyone?"
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.
“If anyone suddenly attacks, I can be more easily prepared. Who are you?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Tenar is in the rafters, staring at Atemos.
Szaren is sitting.
Sazalia is reading.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Except for a few things here, what could attack? I'm Ethan, nice to meet you!"
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.
(Hello)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
*My last class is weird. One kid just got banned from touching things.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*I thought everyone always gets banned from touching things.*
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.
Caleb looks up at him, confused
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