A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
"Nice to meet you emily."
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I play characters at taverns.
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
"Nice to meet you emily."
"It's such a coincidence I met T's son after I was just with her. It's kinda funny if you think about it."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
"Nice to meet you emily."
"It's such a coincidence I met T's son after I was just with her. It's kinda funny if you think about it."
"I guess it is,want a drink?"
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I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Tiamor looks up:"Did you say tiamat?"
She looks over. "Yeah, Tiamat," She put her hands up sarcastically. "goddess of dragons. Sore loser in poker."
"Funny thing is, tiamat's my mom,where is she now adays anyway, haven't heard from her in a while."
"Oh, she got in some trouble with the rest of the pantheon, so she's sort of on house arrest in a pocket dimension. She's very bored."
"I didn't know she knew how to play poker, might be a fun way to screw with her though."
"Don't win too much, or she'll drop you in random places like this. So you're her kid? Nice to meet you... what was your name?"
"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
"Nice to meet you emily."
"It's such a coincidence I met T's son after I was just with her. It's kinda funny if you think about it."
"I guess it is,want a drink?"
"Oh my gods, yes! T doesn't have anything to drink in her pocket dimension, so I'm thirstier than a corner worker."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
"Not really, i'm not used to many stories"
"Your parents never told you bedtime stories?"
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
"Not really, i'm not used to many stories"
"Your parents never told you bedtime stories?"
"I... i didn't have parents"
"You're an orphan? I'm sorry."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
"Not really, i'm not used to many stories"
"Your parents never told you bedtime stories?"
"I... i didn't have parents"
"You're an orphan? I'm sorry."
"Its ok, you didn't know,"
"Yeah, but an 8 year old in a tavern by himself? It was my fault for not doing the math."
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A fiery portal opens up on the ceiling of the tavern, dropping a woman straight onto a table. The woman herself is 5'11, seems to be wearing royal-looking clothes, her hair is long and golden-blonde, her eyes are hazel, and a lute fell in behind her, landing on her chest. The portal closes behind the lute, and she lays there for a second before getting up and brushing herself off, looking annoyed. "That is the last time I challenge Tiamat to poker! She's a freakin' sore loser!" She grumbled to herself. She grabs her lute and checks it for any damage.
*I more or less just copy pasted from her intro in the BackBone, I wasn't feeling creative enough to write a whole new introduction.*
Caleb looks at her, confused, "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Though I'm annoyed that T just dropped me here without even telling me where she was dropping me! Could you tell me where I'm at? It seems like a tavern, but I just want to be sure."
"You're in a tavern. I think the city is called lesta"
"Ah, great. T dropped me somewhere I haven't even heard of. Just wonderful. At least I'm in a tavern."
He nods, "This place is pretty nice though,"
"Hmph, last time, she dropped me in a cart of hay in the middle of nowhere."
"Then this is better, right? Also who is tiamat?"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
"Makes sense."
" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
"I'm 8,"
"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
"Not really, i'm not used to many stories"
"Your parents never told you bedtime stories?"
"I... i didn't have parents"
"You're an orphan? I'm sorry."
"Its ok, you didn't know,"
"Yeah, but an 8 year old in a tavern by himself? It was my fault for not doing the math."
"I've got some adopted guardians, so i think its fine"
"The goddess of dragons. A sore loser in poker."
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"Yeah I am,names tiamor,who might you be?"
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She does a theatrical bow. "Emeline Crowsrone of House Crowstone. Call me Emily for short."
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"Makes sense."
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" I'm Emeline Crowstone of House Crowstone. What's your name?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Nice to meet you emily."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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"Nice to meet you, i'm caleb"
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"It's such a coincidence I met T's son after I was just with her. It's kinda funny if you think about it."
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"I guess it is,want a drink?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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"How come you didn't know who Tiamat was?"
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"I'm 8,"
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"Oh my gods, yes! T doesn't have anything to drink in her pocket dimension, so I'm thirstier than a corner worker."
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"Oh." She starts tuning her lute a little bit. "Still, haven't you even heard some stories about her?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Not really, i'm not used to many stories"
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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
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"Your parents never told you bedtime stories?"
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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... i didn't have parents"
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
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"You're an orphan? I'm sorry."
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.
"Its ok, you didn't know,"
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
"Yeah, but an 8 year old in a tavern by himself? It was my fault for not doing the math."
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've got some adopted guardians, so i think its fine"
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