*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*Nice Dr Doof reference. He is my spirit animal*
*He's the best person tbh*
*also, my characters in the main room if you want to interact with them*
*I got Zetan and a new character available*
*Who's the new character?*
*heres the description: A 5'6" woman walks in. She has dark blue skin, and blank bright white eyes. Her hair is a gentle golden color, and goes to about their mid back. Her ears are in a crescent moon like shape, and small black horn like spikes extend diagonally upwards from the tips of her shoulders, about 5 inches long. Her features are gentle, and she has a calm expression. She slowly looks around at everyone inside, one hand on a longsword hilt*
The new guy looks at her, seemingly interested
She stares back at him
He waves and walks over, "Hello"
"Hello...Who are you?"
"My name is damien" He says
"Hello.... Damien..... Where is your home?"
"The world is my home, wherever i travel is home to me"
"I see..." She seems slightly disappointed
"If you mean where i come from, i used to life in a village a couple miles from here"
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*Nice Dr Doof reference. He is my spirit animal*
*He's the best person tbh*
*also, my characters in the main room if you want to interact with them*
*I got Zetan and a new character available*
*Who's the new character?*
*heres the description: A 5'6" woman walks in. She has dark blue skin, and blank bright white eyes. Her hair is a gentle golden color, and goes to about their mid back. Her ears are in a crescent moon like shape, and small black horn like spikes extend diagonally upwards from the tips of her shoulders, about 5 inches long. Her features are gentle, and she has a calm expression. She slowly looks around at everyone inside, one hand on a longsword hilt*
The new guy looks at her, seemingly interested
She stares back at him
He waves and walks over, "Hello"
"Hello...Who are you?"
"My name is damien" He says
"Hello.... Damien..... Where is your home?"
"The world is my home, wherever i travel is home to me"
"I see..." She seems slightly disappointed
"If you mean where i come from, i used to life in a village a couple miles from here"
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
“Hey, nice mask.”
Damien looks around, "Thank you?"
“Who’re you?”
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All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus] Waffles!
”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*If i had a nickle for everytime one of my characters got taken to hell, i'd have 3 nickels. Its also not a lot, but its odd that 2 have been against their will the first time*
"Research," He says simply
"I see. What is it you are researching?"
He gestures to the anatomy book he was reading
"Oh! Are you a doctor of some sorts?"
"Of sorts" He replys
"Very nice! How do you enjoy music?"
"With my ears," He says
He chuckled. "Very funny! I meant, do you like music?"
"Yes, i do enjoy music," Damien laughs slightly
"As you could probably tell, so do I. Would you like to make a song request?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Do you miss it?"
"little" she said and sat back at the table. "but everyone there likes themselves more then others. Not my scene"
"I can tell. Still, you seem to ... sell yourself short sometimes. Is that why?"
"Nothing good to talk about i guess." she said and smiled slightly "best thing i can do is Music making"
“I completely disagree, you are a wonderful person. Your music is just one facet of that, even if it is one of the best facets.”
her face went bright red "t-thats nice of you to say but it isnt true"
He stops dancing for a moment and backs off a step, “Listen …. Allison …. If I ever make you … uncomfortable. I want you to let me know. But yes. It is true, and I’ll believe it even if you don’t.”
"you never do! your sweet, considerate, kind, funny, witty" she said and smiled "but thank you for believing in me"
"Thank you for believing in me. And helping me regain my sanity Karick is ... unsettling to say the least"
"its ok" she said and kissed the tip of his nose "ill be here for you"
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
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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.
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Do you miss it?"
"little" she said and sat back at the table. "but everyone there likes themselves more then others. Not my scene"
"I can tell. Still, you seem to ... sell yourself short sometimes. Is that why?"
"Nothing good to talk about i guess." she said and smiled slightly "best thing i can do is Music making"
“I completely disagree, you are a wonderful person. Your music is just one facet of that, even if it is one of the best facets.”
her face went bright red "t-thats nice of you to say but it isnt true"
He stops dancing for a moment and backs off a step, “Listen …. Allison …. If I ever make you … uncomfortable. I want you to let me know. But yes. It is true, and I’ll believe it even if you don’t.”
"you never do! your sweet, considerate, kind, funny, witty" she said and smiled "but thank you for believing in me"
"Thank you for believing in me. And helping me regain my sanity Karick is ... unsettling to say the least"
"its ok" she said and kissed the tip of his nose "ill be here for you"
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
She shrugs and smiles a bit "Im a complex, aren't i?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*Nice Dr Doof reference. He is my spirit animal*
*He's the best person tbh*
*also, my characters in the main room if you want to interact with them*
*I got Zetan and a new character available*
*Who's the new character?*
*heres the description: A 5'6" woman walks in. She has dark blue skin, and blank bright white eyes. Her hair is a gentle golden color, and goes to about their mid back. Her ears are in a crescent moon like shape, and small black horn like spikes extend diagonally upwards from the tips of her shoulders, about 5 inches long. Her features are gentle, and she has a calm expression. She slowly looks around at everyone inside, one hand on a longsword hilt*
The new guy looks at her, seemingly interested
She stares back at him
He waves and walks over, "Hello"
"Hello...Who are you?"
"My name is damien" He says
"Hello.... Damien..... Where is your home?"
"The world is my home, wherever i travel is home to me"
"I see..." She seems slightly disappointed
"If you mean where i come from, i used to life in a village a couple miles from here"
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
"Alright. May i ask what your nae is?"
"Selistriya"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*If i had a nickle for everytime one of my characters got taken to hell, i'd have 3 nickels. Its also not a lot, but its odd that 2 have been against their will the first time*
"Research," He says simply
"I see. What is it you are researching?"
He gestures to the anatomy book he was reading
"Oh! Are you a doctor of some sorts?"
"Of sorts" He replys
"Very nice! How do you enjoy music?"
"With my ears," He says
He chuckled. "Very funny! I meant, do you like music?"
"Yes, i do enjoy music," Damien laughs slightly
"As you could probably tell, so do I. Would you like to make a song request?"
"She is." He looks at the hand and almost imperceptibly blushes:"Um.......sure..." He gets up and takes Issacs hand.
Issac leads out to main floor and slowly leads the dance
Aedwolf is still slightly blushing, but seems to be getting more comfortable.
Issac smiles, though his movement was stiff, he was in rhythm with Aedwolf
Aedwolf is slowly starts remember how to dance and starts to be in rhythm as well.
Issac chuckles then rubs the back of his own neck. "do you know how to slow dance?" he asked
"Not really,never was the dancing type. I know enough though."
"are you ok with me teaching you or.." he said, a light blush dusted his cheeks "anyway.. its a stupid question."
"oh..um...maybe later?" He looks away slightly.
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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.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*If i had a nickle for everytime one of my characters got taken to hell, i'd have 3 nickels. Its also not a lot, but its odd that 2 have been against their will the first time*
"Research," He says simply
"I see. What is it you are researching?"
He gestures to the anatomy book he was reading
"Oh! Are you a doctor of some sorts?"
"Of sorts" He replys
"Very nice! How do you enjoy music?"
"With my ears," He says
He chuckled. "Very funny! I meant, do you like music?"
"Yes, i do enjoy music," Damien laughs slightly
"As you could probably tell, so do I. Would you like to make a song request?"
"I am alright with your current music choice"
"Alright, but feel free to let me know if you have any requests." He re summoned his microphone and went back to singing, starting on 'Blue Christmas'.
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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.
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Do you miss it?"
"little" she said and sat back at the table. "but everyone there likes themselves more then others. Not my scene"
"I can tell. Still, you seem to ... sell yourself short sometimes. Is that why?"
"Nothing good to talk about i guess." she said and smiled slightly "best thing i can do is Music making"
“I completely disagree, you are a wonderful person. Your music is just one facet of that, even if it is one of the best facets.”
her face went bright red "t-thats nice of you to say but it isnt true"
He stops dancing for a moment and backs off a step, “Listen …. Allison …. If I ever make you … uncomfortable. I want you to let me know. But yes. It is true, and I’ll believe it even if you don’t.”
"you never do! your sweet, considerate, kind, funny, witty" she said and smiled "but thank you for believing in me"
"Thank you for believing in me. And helping me regain my sanity Karick is ... unsettling to say the least"
"its ok" she said and kissed the tip of his nose "ill be here for you"
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
She shrugs and smiles a bit "Im a complex, aren't i?"
"You are and I love it. I would be willing to spend decades trying to understand you, Allison."
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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, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*Nice Dr Doof reference. He is my spirit animal*
*He's the best person tbh*
*also, my characters in the main room if you want to interact with them*
*I got Zetan and a new character available*
*Who's the new character?*
*heres the description: A 5'6" woman walks in. She has dark blue skin, and blank bright white eyes. Her hair is a gentle golden color, and goes to about their mid back. Her ears are in a crescent moon like shape, and small black horn like spikes extend diagonally upwards from the tips of her shoulders, about 5 inches long. Her features are gentle, and she has a calm expression. She slowly looks around at everyone inside, one hand on a longsword hilt*
The new guy looks at her, seemingly interested
She stares back at him
He waves and walks over, "Hello"
"Hello...Who are you?"
"My name is damien" He says
"Hello.... Damien..... Where is your home?"
"The world is my home, wherever i travel is home to me"
"I see..." She seems slightly disappointed
"If you mean where i come from, i used to life in a village a couple miles from here"
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*If i had a nickle for everytime one of my characters got taken to hell, i'd have 3 nickels. Its also not a lot, but its odd that 2 have been against their will the first time*
"Research," He says simply
"I see. What is it you are researching?"
He gestures to the anatomy book he was reading
"Oh! Are you a doctor of some sorts?"
"Of sorts" He replys
"Very nice! How do you enjoy music?"
"With my ears," He says
He chuckled. "Very funny! I meant, do you like music?"
"Yes, i do enjoy music," Damien laughs slightly
"As you could probably tell, so do I. Would you like to make a song request?"
"I am alright with your current music choice"
"Alright, but feel free to let me know if you have any requests." He re summoned his microphone and went back to singing, starting on 'Blue Christmas'.
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Do you miss it?"
"little" she said and sat back at the table. "but everyone there likes themselves more then others. Not my scene"
"I can tell. Still, you seem to ... sell yourself short sometimes. Is that why?"
"Nothing good to talk about i guess." she said and smiled slightly "best thing i can do is Music making"
“I completely disagree, you are a wonderful person. Your music is just one facet of that, even if it is one of the best facets.”
her face went bright red "t-thats nice of you to say but it isnt true"
He stops dancing for a moment and backs off a step, “Listen …. Allison …. If I ever make you … uncomfortable. I want you to let me know. But yes. It is true, and I’ll believe it even if you don’t.”
"you never do! your sweet, considerate, kind, funny, witty" she said and smiled "but thank you for believing in me"
"Thank you for believing in me. And helping me regain my sanity Karick is ... unsettling to say the least"
"its ok" she said and kissed the tip of his nose "ill be here for you"
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
She shrugs and smiles a bit "Im a complex, aren't i?"
"You are and I love it. I would be willing to spend decades trying to understand you, Allison."
Allison melted a little "That was sweet" she said and hugged him "i feel the same"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
Now singing 'Cold December Night', Fardan makes his way over to the newcomer and waves his hand in greeting.
The human looks up from his book and waves back, amused by the song
When he finishes it, waves his hand, and some ambient Christmas instrumentals play faintly in the backround.
"Hello, newcomer."
"Hello." He looks around the tavern as the music starts to play, "This place is rather cheery"
He looks around, smiling. "It wasn't like that when I arrived earlier, I just simply helped it along." He chuckles. "I'm Fardan Dalanthan."
"Damien. Nice to meet you"
*If I had a nickel for every Damien one of my characters have met, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.*
"Likewise. What brings you here?"
*Nice Dr Doof reference. He is my spirit animal*
*He's the best person tbh*
*also, my characters in the main room if you want to interact with them*
*I got Zetan and a new character available*
*Who's the new character?*
*heres the description: A 5'6" woman walks in. She has dark blue skin, and blank bright white eyes. Her hair is a gentle golden color, and goes to about their mid back. Her ears are in a crescent moon like shape, and small black horn like spikes extend diagonally upwards from the tips of her shoulders, about 5 inches long. Her features are gentle, and she has a calm expression. She slowly looks around at everyone inside, one hand on a longsword hilt*
The new guy looks at her, seemingly interested
She stares back at him
He waves and walks over, "Hello"
"Hello...Who are you?"
"My name is damien" He says
"Hello.... Damien..... Where is your home?"
"The world is my home, wherever i travel is home to me"
"I see..." She seems slightly disappointed
"If you mean where i come from, i used to life in a village a couple miles from here"
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
"Alright. May i ask what your nae is?"
"Selistriya"
"A pleasure to meet you" He gives a small bow
"Same to you..... What do you do?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Ok, since a bunch of people are on, heres my new character :D. I spent a lot of time on him, so i hope you all enjoy*
A human enters the tavern, flipping a coin between his hands. They have medium length hair, which is a natural white color. His eyes are fully black, including where the whites of his eyes would be. His right arm appears to be missing, replaced by a prosthetic limb. He wears an old coat, the material thick and cutting off at his waste, along with a pair of combat boots. He has a strange mask on, depicting some sort of demon like visage onto the lower half of his face (Nose and mouth), which covers his mouth entirely. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, a shovel handle sticking out of it. The handle itself is made of a teal colored metal, and the wooden shaft of the shovel has runes carved into it. The prosthetic arm is also rather interesting, being of an extremely complex design. It is also has runes branded onto it, though the use of either items runes are unknown. As he continues into the tavern, he catches the coin he was flipping, putting it into a pouch hooked onto his belt.
The stranger sits at one of the tables, removing a book on anatomy from his bag and flipping through it
“Hey, nice mask.”
Damien looks around, "Thank you?"
“Who’re you?”
"My name is damien."
“Graxc.”
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RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus] Waffles!
”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
"cold most of the time, everyone bundles up. However I like the warmer weather here, but its still cold" she said
"Do you miss it?"
"little" she said and sat back at the table. "but everyone there likes themselves more then others. Not my scene"
"I can tell. Still, you seem to ... sell yourself short sometimes. Is that why?"
"Nothing good to talk about i guess." she said and smiled slightly "best thing i can do is Music making"
“I completely disagree, you are a wonderful person. Your music is just one facet of that, even if it is one of the best facets.”
her face went bright red "t-thats nice of you to say but it isnt true"
He stops dancing for a moment and backs off a step, “Listen …. Allison …. If I ever make you … uncomfortable. I want you to let me know. But yes. It is true, and I’ll believe it even if you don’t.”
"you never do! your sweet, considerate, kind, funny, witty" she said and smiled "but thank you for believing in me"
"Thank you for believing in me. And helping me regain my sanity Karick is ... unsettling to say the least"
"its ok" she said and kissed the tip of his nose "ill be here for you"
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
She shrugs and smiles a bit "Im a complex, aren't i?"
"You are and I love it. I would be willing to spend decades trying to understand you, Allison."
Allison melted a little "That was sweet" she said and hugged him "i feel the same"
He hugged her back. "It's also true." he said, and stayed like that for a while, before twitching a bit, breaking out of the hug, and coughing. "[1 GP] you Karick," he mutters
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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.
"The.... Specific place does not matter much to me...."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"are you ok with me teaching you or.." he said, a light blush dusted his cheeks "anyway.. its a stupid question."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Alright. May i ask what your nae is?"
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
“Who’re you?”
RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus]Waffles!”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
"As you could probably tell, so do I. Would you like to make a song request?"
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.
"See," he says, "That's what I'm talking about! You act all modest and think you're a burden, but then you go and do stuff like that. You confound me..." he has a genuinely confused look in his eyes, also a little stunned at the kiss
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 shrugs and smiles a bit "Im a complex, aren't i?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Selistriya"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"My name is damien."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I am alright with your current music choice"
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
"oh..um...maybe later?" He looks away slightly.
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.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"Alright, but feel free to let me know if you have any requests." He re summoned his microphone and went back to singing, starting on 'Blue Christmas'.
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 are and I love it. I would be willing to spend decades trying to understand you, Allison."
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"
"A pleasure to meet you" He gives a small bow
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
Issac pulls back "sorry, i didnt mean to make you feel uncomfortable"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Damien nods
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 melted a little "That was sweet" she said and hugged him "i feel the same"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Same to you..... What do you do?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Graxc.”
RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus]Waffles!”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
He hugged her back. "It's also true." he said, and stayed like that for a while, before twitching a bit, breaking out of the hug, and coughing. "[1 GP] you Karick," he mutters
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"