*Morning everyone! Its been a good day, except for most of the day, but im fine!*
Sik is in the tavern, idk if people want to interact with him or no
Caleb is making stuff from shadowy materials
-Third character open, may introduce soon-
Baggy hippy man walks over to Caleb and sits next to him
"Hey there little buddy, watcha making?" He blows the hair out of his eyes and Caleb catches a glint of blue before it falls back again
"Just stuff" he says, forming a toy sized tank in his palm
"Looks nice," the man grins, he has a little bit of a Russian accent. "What's your name?
"I'm caleb."
"Hello Caleb," he pulls a list out of his pocket, and writes down the name. He then pulls the sack off of his shoulder and starts rummaging in it, "What have you been wanting of late, Caleb?"
Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
We are going to be taking a break from encounters and combat. Starting on the 4th (tomorrow) and it will end on the 1st of January of 2022. Any encounters that are currently running, may continue to run but no more encounters are permitted to start for the time being. This will be the tavern's Christmas break and we will using this as an opportunity to focus on more basic role play.
I also need to address the issue of powerful characters. I am not asking for opinions or excuses.
This is Yondalla's domain. If any gods/god-like characters want to be here, they need to be respectful and mind how they behave and how they use their powers. Their status, in a sense, has no meaning in Lesta. If you want to have a god-like character, please keep this in mind, but if I see any power abuse, powercreeping, etc. the chances for having gods/god-like characters will be up and I will simply not allow them on the tavern. This is a reoccurring issue and if it continues to be one, I will not hesitate to follow through on my words. I know I sound harsh or unreasonable, but some problems I have had my fill with.
*HI BulletHawk! Its nice to see you again! I won't cause any encounters, and will do my best to refrain from causing combat*
*Hey, Alaric! Good to see you too! I'm glad to hear that, thank you!*
We are going to be taking a break from encounters and combat. Starting on the 4th (tomorrow) and it will end on the 1st of January of 2022. Any encounters that are currently running, may continue to run but no more encounters are permitted to start for the time being. This will be the tavern's Christmas break and we will using this as an opportunity to focus on more basic role play.
I also need to address the issue of powerful characters. I am not asking for opinions or excuses.
This is Yondalla's domain. If any gods/god-like characters want to be here, they need to be respectful and mind how they behave and how they use their powers. Their status, in a sense, has no meaning in Lesta. If you want to have a god-like character, please keep this in mind, but if I see any power abuse, powercreeping, etc. the chances for having gods/god-like characters will be up and I will simply not allow them on the tavern. This is a reoccurring issue and if it continues to be one, I will not hesitate to follow through on my words. I know I sound harsh or unreasonable, but some problems I have had my fill with.
Jim is watching the festivities and hanging up mistletoe and squirrel tails
Krathian is standing along the back wall, watching the tall elf perform
*Is Allison in the tavern?*
The elf was singing "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire".
Krathian starts to sing along quietly, but in a different language, warbling over a few notes
*It kind of sounds halfway caught between hebrew and asgardian....don't ask me how those mix*
*I don't even know what asgardian sounds like! And I watched the Thor movies! Yes, even Dark World.*
When he finishes, he noticies Krathian and walks over. "Hello, friend! Did you enjoy my performance?"
*The train episode of Loki Loki gets drunk and sings in Asgardian*
"Ah very much so, that was excellent. Will you be staying here?'
*I remember that episde, but I can't remember how it sounded. AGH, curse my weak memory for small details!*
"Yes I will. My name is Fardan Dalanthan."
"Pleased to meet you Fardan, my name is Krathian Hedara." He offers his left hand to shake by mistake and Fardan can see an eye in the palm. Realizing his mistake Krathian offers his right hand. He chuckles, "Sorry, I imagine you wouldn't want to shake that"
Fardan took the right hand. "It is quite alright, I have seen stranger things before."
"Yes, I'm sure you have, though such things would be hard to find. How about I buy you a drink?"
"No thank you, I've already had one, and I must stay sober to keep up my performances to everyone's liking."
"Ah, give me a minute, I have something for you," he roots around in his pack a bit, before pulling out an amethyst band-ring. "Here, consider this a tip. You can drink all you want and never get drunk with this."
"Hm, really?" He looked at it a bit before putting it on his left ring finger.
Any drunkeness or buzz he might have felt disappears. Otherwise, he feels completely normal.
"Indeed, so, where did you learn to sing?"
"I've been singing for my whole life. It is one of my greatest passions."
"Your voice certainly indicates that level of devotion, are you native to Lesta?"
He shook his head. "No, sadly I'm not."
"Hm, fascinating." he stares off into space for a moment, "Nor am I actually, but sadly, my plane is dead"
"My deepest condolences."
Krathian, now sitting with Allison, continues the conversation telepathically, "Could you sing something slow, friend?"
"Sure! Do you have any specific requests?"
"Anything works, friend, just something to dance to. Thank you."
"Very well." He tightened his gloves and cleared his throat.
*More relaxed version*
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; Take a look at the five and ten It's glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots Is the wish of Barney and Ben; Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk Is the hope of Janice and Jen; And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well, It's the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; Soon the bells will start, And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing Right within your heart
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
Sure it's Christmas once more...
Allison listens and smiles, she had heard about this song once.
Krathian listens for a moment, closes his eyes, and takes a deep breath, "Would you like to dance?"
She smiles and takes his hand "cmon" she said and smiled
He grins with relief and follows her, he is clearly nervous and inexperienced.
She chuckles, seeing his nervous face and places her hands on each side of his cheek and smiles "don't be nervous, there is no way to mess up dancing" she said
"I really hope you're right," he begins slow dancing with her. He's actually really good, like he's done it a million times before, but he seems nervous nonetheless
She follows his Rhythm, careful not to step on his feet. Whenever she does, she apologized, completely embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it, like you said, there's no way to mess up dancing," he smiles at her
she chuckles "I know... But your poor toes" she said tried to look away
He chuckles, "Trust me, I've experienced a lot worse for a lot less than a dance with you."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
We are going to be taking a break from encounters and combat. Starting on the 4th (tomorrow) and it will end on the 1st of January of 2022. Any encounters that are currently running, may continue to run but no more encounters are permitted to start for the time being. This will be the tavern's Christmas break and we will using this as an opportunity to focus on more basic role play.
I also need to address the issue of powerful characters. I am not asking for opinions or excuses.
This is Yondalla's domain. If any gods/god-like characters want to be here, they need to be respectful and mind how they behave and how they use their powers. Their status, in a sense, has no meaning in Lesta. If you want to have a god-like character, please keep this in mind, but if I see any power abuse, powercreeping, etc. the chances for having gods/god-like characters will be up and I will simply not allow them on the tavern. This is a reoccurring issue and if it continues to be one, I will not hesitate to follow through on my words. I know I sound harsh or unreasonable, but some problems I have had my fill with.
Jim is watching the festivities and hanging up mistletoe and squirrel tails
Krathian is standing along the back wall, watching the tall elf perform
*Is Allison in the tavern?*
The elf was singing "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire".
Krathian starts to sing along quietly, but in a different language, warbling over a few notes
*It kind of sounds halfway caught between hebrew and asgardian....don't ask me how those mix*
*I don't even know what asgardian sounds like! And I watched the Thor movies! Yes, even Dark World.*
When he finishes, he noticies Krathian and walks over. "Hello, friend! Did you enjoy my performance?"
*The train episode of Loki Loki gets drunk and sings in Asgardian*
"Ah very much so, that was excellent. Will you be staying here?'
*I remember that episde, but I can't remember how it sounded. AGH, curse my weak memory for small details!*
"Yes I will. My name is Fardan Dalanthan."
"Pleased to meet you Fardan, my name is Krathian Hedara." He offers his left hand to shake by mistake and Fardan can see an eye in the palm. Realizing his mistake Krathian offers his right hand. He chuckles, "Sorry, I imagine you wouldn't want to shake that"
Fardan took the right hand. "It is quite alright, I have seen stranger things before."
"Yes, I'm sure you have, though such things would be hard to find. How about I buy you a drink?"
"No thank you, I've already had one, and I must stay sober to keep up my performances to everyone's liking."
"Ah, give me a minute, I have something for you," he roots around in his pack a bit, before pulling out an amethyst band-ring. "Here, consider this a tip. You can drink all you want and never get drunk with this."
"Hm, really?" He looked at it a bit before putting it on his left ring finger.
Any drunkeness or buzz he might have felt disappears. Otherwise, he feels completely normal.
"Indeed, so, where did you learn to sing?"
"I've been singing for my whole life. It is one of my greatest passions."
"Your voice certainly indicates that level of devotion, are you native to Lesta?"
He shook his head. "No, sadly I'm not."
"Hm, fascinating." he stares off into space for a moment, "Nor am I actually, but sadly, my plane is dead"
"My deepest condolences."
Krathian, now sitting with Allison, continues the conversation telepathically, "Could you sing something slow, friend?"
"Sure! Do you have any specific requests?"
"Anything works, friend, just something to dance to. Thank you."
"Very well." He tightened his gloves and cleared his throat.
*More relaxed version*
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; Take a look at the five and ten It's glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots Is the wish of Barney and Ben; Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk Is the hope of Janice and Jen; And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well, It's the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; Soon the bells will start, And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing Right within your heart
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
Sure it's Christmas once more...
Allison listens and smiles, she had heard about this song once.
Krathian listens for a moment, closes his eyes, and takes a deep breath, "Would you like to dance?"
She smiles and takes his hand "cmon" she said and smiled
He grins with relief and follows her, he is clearly nervous and inexperienced.
She chuckles, seeing his nervous face and places her hands on each side of his cheek and smiles "don't be nervous, there is no way to mess up dancing" she said
"I really hope you're right," he begins slow dancing with her. He's actually really good, like he's done it a million times before, but he seems nervous nonetheless
She follows his Rhythm, careful not to step on his feet. Whenever she does, she apologized, completely embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it, like you said, there's no way to mess up dancing," he smiles at her
she chuckles "I know... But your poor toes" she said tried to look away
He chuckles, "Trust me, I've experienced a lot worse for a lot less than a dance with you."
she smiles and hugs him. "thanks" she whispered and backed up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Morning everyone! Its been a good day, except for most of the day, but im fine!*
Sik is in the tavern, idk if people want to interact with him or no
Caleb is making stuff from shadowy materials
-Third character open, may introduce soon-
Baggy hippy man walks over to Caleb and sits next to him
"Hey there little buddy, watcha making?" He blows the hair out of his eyes and Caleb catches a glint of blue before it falls back again
"Just stuff" he says, forming a toy sized tank in his palm
"Looks nice," the man grins, he has a little bit of a Russian accent. "What's your name?
"I'm caleb."
"Hello Caleb," he pulls a list out of his pocket, and writes down the name. He then pulls the sack off of his shoulder and starts rummaging in it, "What have you been wanting of late, Caleb?"
Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
The man closes up the bag, slings it back over his shoulder and laughs heartily, "That is good to know, I meet many children on my way, not many are that content."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Morning everyone! Its been a good day, except for most of the day, but im fine!*
Sik is in the tavern, idk if people want to interact with him or no
Caleb is making stuff from shadowy materials
-Third character open, may introduce soon-
Baggy hippy man walks over to Caleb and sits next to him
"Hey there little buddy, watcha making?" He blows the hair out of his eyes and Caleb catches a glint of blue before it falls back again
"Just stuff" he says, forming a toy sized tank in his palm
"Looks nice," the man grins, he has a little bit of a Russian accent. "What's your name?
"I'm caleb."
"Hello Caleb," he pulls a list out of his pocket, and writes down the name. He then pulls the sack off of his shoulder and starts rummaging in it, "What have you been wanting of late, Caleb?"
Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
The man closes up the bag, slings it back over his shoulder and laughs heartily, "That is good to know, I meet many children on my way, not many are that content."
"Life could always be better, but it could also be much worse, ya know?"
We are going to be taking a break from encounters and combat. Starting on the 4th (tomorrow) and it will end on the 1st of January of 2022. Any encounters that are currently running, may continue to run but no more encounters are permitted to start for the time being. This will be the tavern's Christmas break and we will using this as an opportunity to focus on more basic role play.
I also need to address the issue of powerful characters. I am not asking for opinions or excuses.
This is Yondalla's domain. If any gods/god-like characters want to be here, they need to be respectful and mind how they behave and how they use their powers. Their status, in a sense, has no meaning in Lesta. If you want to have a god-like character, please keep this in mind, but if I see any power abuse, powercreeping, etc. the chances for having gods/god-like characters will be up and I will simply not allow them on the tavern. This is a reoccurring issue and if it continues to be one, I will not hesitate to follow through on my words. I know I sound harsh or unreasonable, but some problems I have had my fill with.
Jim is watching the festivities and hanging up mistletoe and squirrel tails
Krathian is standing along the back wall, watching the tall elf perform
*Is Allison in the tavern?*
The elf was singing "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire".
Krathian starts to sing along quietly, but in a different language, warbling over a few notes
*It kind of sounds halfway caught between hebrew and asgardian....don't ask me how those mix*
*I don't even know what asgardian sounds like! And I watched the Thor movies! Yes, even Dark World.*
When he finishes, he noticies Krathian and walks over. "Hello, friend! Did you enjoy my performance?"
*The train episode of Loki Loki gets drunk and sings in Asgardian*
"Ah very much so, that was excellent. Will you be staying here?'
*I remember that episde, but I can't remember how it sounded. AGH, curse my weak memory for small details!*
"Yes I will. My name is Fardan Dalanthan."
"Pleased to meet you Fardan, my name is Krathian Hedara." He offers his left hand to shake by mistake and Fardan can see an eye in the palm. Realizing his mistake Krathian offers his right hand. He chuckles, "Sorry, I imagine you wouldn't want to shake that"
Fardan took the right hand. "It is quite alright, I have seen stranger things before."
"Yes, I'm sure you have, though such things would be hard to find. How about I buy you a drink?"
"No thank you, I've already had one, and I must stay sober to keep up my performances to everyone's liking."
"Ah, give me a minute, I have something for you," he roots around in his pack a bit, before pulling out an amethyst band-ring. "Here, consider this a tip. You can drink all you want and never get drunk with this."
"Hm, really?" He looked at it a bit before putting it on his left ring finger.
Any drunkeness or buzz he might have felt disappears. Otherwise, he feels completely normal.
"Indeed, so, where did you learn to sing?"
"I've been singing for my whole life. It is one of my greatest passions."
"Your voice certainly indicates that level of devotion, are you native to Lesta?"
He shook his head. "No, sadly I'm not."
"Hm, fascinating." he stares off into space for a moment, "Nor am I actually, but sadly, my plane is dead"
"My deepest condolences."
Krathian, now sitting with Allison, continues the conversation telepathically, "Could you sing something slow, friend?"
"Sure! Do you have any specific requests?"
"Anything works, friend, just something to dance to. Thank you."
"Very well." He tightened his gloves and cleared his throat.
*More relaxed version*
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; Take a look at the five and ten It's glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots Is the wish of Barney and Ben; Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk Is the hope of Janice and Jen; And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well, It's the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; Soon the bells will start, And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing Right within your heart
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
Sure it's Christmas once more...
Allison listens and smiles, she had heard about this song once.
Krathian listens for a moment, closes his eyes, and takes a deep breath, "Would you like to dance?"
She smiles and takes his hand "cmon" she said and smiled
He grins with relief and follows her, he is clearly nervous and inexperienced.
She chuckles, seeing his nervous face and places her hands on each side of his cheek and smiles "don't be nervous, there is no way to mess up dancing" she said
"I really hope you're right," he begins slow dancing with her. He's actually really good, like he's done it a million times before, but he seems nervous nonetheless
She follows his Rhythm, careful not to step on his feet. Whenever she does, she apologized, completely embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it, like you said, there's no way to mess up dancing," he smiles at her
she chuckles "I know... But your poor toes" she said tried to look away
He chuckles, "Trust me, I've experienced a lot worse for a lot less than a dance with you."
she smiles and hugs him. "thanks" she whispered and backed up.
He lets her. "So," he says, "What was Castavena like?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*ok so BH gave me permission and if he gets out of hand, I'm giving them permission to d e s t r o y him.*
*he has celestial blood but its diluted due to him being dead. He doesn't have any godly powers either.*
A 6 ft Skelton walks in. He had gold, white and black clothing on. A black sweater and white jacket with black and gold edging. He has one gold eye and a golden earring with a small orb at the end, the orb glows a warm yellow color. Deep scars adorn his boney face. His boots tap quietly across the floor.
This was Apollo, former god.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Morning everyone! Its been a good day, except for most of the day, but im fine!*
Sik is in the tavern, idk if people want to interact with him or no
Caleb is making stuff from shadowy materials
-Third character open, may introduce soon-
Baggy hippy man walks over to Caleb and sits next to him
"Hey there little buddy, watcha making?" He blows the hair out of his eyes and Caleb catches a glint of blue before it falls back again
"Just stuff" he says, forming a toy sized tank in his palm
"Looks nice," the man grins, he has a little bit of a Russian accent. "What's your name?
"I'm caleb."
"Hello Caleb," he pulls a list out of his pocket, and writes down the name. He then pulls the sack off of his shoulder and starts rummaging in it, "What have you been wanting of late, Caleb?"
Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
The man closes up the bag, slings it back over his shoulder and laughs heartily, "That is good to know, I meet many children on my way, not many are that content."
"Life could always be better, but it could also be much worse, ya know?"
"Indeed, indeed," the man pulls out a pipe and lights it up, and offers Caleb a puff
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
We are going to be taking a break from encounters and combat. Starting on the 4th (tomorrow) and it will end on the 1st of January of 2022. Any encounters that are currently running, may continue to run but no more encounters are permitted to start for the time being. This will be the tavern's Christmas break and we will using this as an opportunity to focus on more basic role play.
I also need to address the issue of powerful characters. I am not asking for opinions or excuses.
This is Yondalla's domain. If any gods/god-like characters want to be here, they need to be respectful and mind how they behave and how they use their powers. Their status, in a sense, has no meaning in Lesta. If you want to have a god-like character, please keep this in mind, but if I see any power abuse, powercreeping, etc. the chances for having gods/god-like characters will be up and I will simply not allow them on the tavern. This is a reoccurring issue and if it continues to be one, I will not hesitate to follow through on my words. I know I sound harsh or unreasonable, but some problems I have had my fill with.
Jim is watching the festivities and hanging up mistletoe and squirrel tails
Krathian is standing along the back wall, watching the tall elf perform
*Is Allison in the tavern?*
The elf was singing "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire".
Krathian starts to sing along quietly, but in a different language, warbling over a few notes
*It kind of sounds halfway caught between hebrew and asgardian....don't ask me how those mix*
*I don't even know what asgardian sounds like! And I watched the Thor movies! Yes, even Dark World.*
When he finishes, he noticies Krathian and walks over. "Hello, friend! Did you enjoy my performance?"
*The train episode of Loki Loki gets drunk and sings in Asgardian*
"Ah very much so, that was excellent. Will you be staying here?'
*I remember that episde, but I can't remember how it sounded. AGH, curse my weak memory for small details!*
"Yes I will. My name is Fardan Dalanthan."
"Pleased to meet you Fardan, my name is Krathian Hedara." He offers his left hand to shake by mistake and Fardan can see an eye in the palm. Realizing his mistake Krathian offers his right hand. He chuckles, "Sorry, I imagine you wouldn't want to shake that"
Fardan took the right hand. "It is quite alright, I have seen stranger things before."
"Yes, I'm sure you have, though such things would be hard to find. How about I buy you a drink?"
"No thank you, I've already had one, and I must stay sober to keep up my performances to everyone's liking."
"Ah, give me a minute, I have something for you," he roots around in his pack a bit, before pulling out an amethyst band-ring. "Here, consider this a tip. You can drink all you want and never get drunk with this."
"Hm, really?" He looked at it a bit before putting it on his left ring finger.
Any drunkeness or buzz he might have felt disappears. Otherwise, he feels completely normal.
"Indeed, so, where did you learn to sing?"
"I've been singing for my whole life. It is one of my greatest passions."
"Your voice certainly indicates that level of devotion, are you native to Lesta?"
He shook his head. "No, sadly I'm not."
"Hm, fascinating." he stares off into space for a moment, "Nor am I actually, but sadly, my plane is dead"
"My deepest condolences."
Krathian, now sitting with Allison, continues the conversation telepathically, "Could you sing something slow, friend?"
"Sure! Do you have any specific requests?"
"Anything works, friend, just something to dance to. Thank you."
"Very well." He tightened his gloves and cleared his throat.
*More relaxed version*
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; Take a look at the five and ten It's glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots Is the wish of Barney and Ben; Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk Is the hope of Janice and Jen; And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go; There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well, It's the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; Soon the bells will start, And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing Right within your heart
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be On your own front door.
Sure it's Christmas once more...
Allison listens and smiles, she had heard about this song once.
Krathian listens for a moment, closes his eyes, and takes a deep breath, "Would you like to dance?"
She smiles and takes his hand "cmon" she said and smiled
He grins with relief and follows her, he is clearly nervous and inexperienced.
She chuckles, seeing his nervous face and places her hands on each side of his cheek and smiles "don't be nervous, there is no way to mess up dancing" she said
"I really hope you're right," he begins slow dancing with her. He's actually really good, like he's done it a million times before, but he seems nervous nonetheless
She follows his Rhythm, careful not to step on his feet. Whenever she does, she apologized, completely embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it, like you said, there's no way to mess up dancing," he smiles at her
she chuckles "I know... But your poor toes" she said tried to look away
He chuckles, "Trust me, I've experienced a lot worse for a lot less than a dance with you."
she smiles and hugs him. "thanks" she whispered and backed up.
He lets her. "So," he says, "What was Castavena like?"
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Morning everyone! Its been a good day, except for most of the day, but im fine!*
Sik is in the tavern, idk if people want to interact with him or no
Caleb is making stuff from shadowy materials
-Third character open, may introduce soon-
Baggy hippy man walks over to Caleb and sits next to him
"Hey there little buddy, watcha making?" He blows the hair out of his eyes and Caleb catches a glint of blue before it falls back again
"Just stuff" he says, forming a toy sized tank in his palm
"Looks nice," the man grins, he has a little bit of a Russian accent. "What's your name?
"I'm caleb."
"Hello Caleb," he pulls a list out of his pocket, and writes down the name. He then pulls the sack off of his shoulder and starts rummaging in it, "What have you been wanting of late, Caleb?"
Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
The man closes up the bag, slings it back over his shoulder and laughs heartily, "That is good to know, I meet many children on my way, not many are that content."
"Life could always be better, but it could also be much worse, ya know?"
"Indeed, indeed," the man pulls out a pipe and lights it up, and offers Caleb a puff
*Allison just watching this: *Angry noises**
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Caleb shrugs, "Idk, i'm pretty happy with my life right now." He smiles
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
*You're welcome :D*
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 chuckles, "Trust me, I've experienced a lot worse for a lot less than a dance with you."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
she smiles and hugs him. "thanks" she whispered and backed up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The man closes up the bag, slings it back over his shoulder and laughs heartily, "That is good to know, I meet many children on my way, not many are that content."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
(Cut quote chains pls)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"Life could always be better, but it could also be much worse, ya 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
*hey, Jack!*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
*Hi, Alaric! Did you see my new character?*
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.
*gtg, see yall!*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
He lets her. "So," he says, "What was Castavena like?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*ok so BH gave me permission and if he gets out of hand, I'm giving them permission to d e s t r o y him.*
*he has celestial blood but its diluted due to him being dead. He doesn't have any godly powers either.*
A 6 ft Skelton walks in. He had gold, white and black clothing on. A black sweater and white jacket with black and gold edging. He has one gold eye and a golden earring with a small orb at the end, the orb glows a warm yellow color. Deep scars adorn his boney face. His boots tap quietly across the floor.
This was Apollo, former god.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Have a good Christmas or whatever holiday you celebrate instead!*
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, indeed," the man pulls out a pipe and lights it up, and offers Caleb a puff
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
(Bye)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Will do bro, sorry just refreshed the page*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Do you miss it?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Yep. They look interesting*
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
*Allison just watching this: *Angry noises**
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]