*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
Damien is definatly more nervous at that, "H-hello."
he nods and finally speaks "Hello" he said, his voice was like stone, unfeeling and unwavered.
"Do you n-need something?" Damien is obviously nervous about something
"no" he said and sniffs Damien lightly "you do stink however.." He said bluntly, one gold eyes peeking out from under the veil
:"Ah, yeah. Being around dead things doe-" He stops himself
He looked at him the slits in his eyes becoming even thinner, he gripped his sword "dead things huh?"
"Y-yes." Damien's hand nervously crackles a bit,
He stares at him "where do you get these dead things sir?" He asked
Damien thinks for a second, "Theres a..... cemetary nearby?"
"so you are the man who has been digging them up" he said, sliding his sword out of its sheath. The sword itself seems to glow.
"Uhhhhhhh................. no?" Deception:10
"your deceit shows through" he said and gripped the handle of the sword, instead of hitting him he reached out and patted Damien's head "I must warn you, the dead do not like being disturbed. Some people want you dead"
[Confused damien is very confused], "T-thanks for the w-warning?
(you used confused, it is very affective)
"I am askelpois, im under the God's name of Karatena, god of protection and guidance." He said and smiled, taking off his mask piece. He smiled slightly and sat down. "how are you"
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".....I'm Damien. I don't have a god, but i think i'm ok?"
"at this point neither do I..." He said and looked off "anyways" he coughed "my former religion decided to hunt down anyone who used dead bodies, you happened to be my assignment but thinking back on what they have done, killing you isn't rightP
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
Damien is definatly more nervous at that, "H-hello."
he nods and finally speaks "Hello" he said, his voice was like stone, unfeeling and unwavered.
"Do you n-need something?" Damien is obviously nervous about something
"no" he said and sniffs Damien lightly "you do stink however.." He said bluntly, one gold eyes peeking out from under the veil
:"Ah, yeah. Being around dead things doe-" He stops himself
He looked at him the slits in his eyes becoming even thinner, he gripped his sword "dead things huh?"
"Y-yes." Damien's hand nervously crackles a bit,
He stares at him "where do you get these dead things sir?" He asked
Damien thinks for a second, "Theres a..... cemetary nearby?"
"so you are the man who has been digging them up" he said, sliding his sword out of its sheath. The sword itself seems to glow.
"Uhhhhhhh................. no?" Deception:10
"your deceit shows through" he said and gripped the handle of the sword, instead of hitting him he reached out and patted Damien's head "I must warn you, the dead do not like being disturbed. Some people want you dead"
[Confused damien is very confused], "T-thanks for the w-warning?
(you used confused, it is very affective)
"I am askelpois, im under the God's name of Karatena, god of protection and guidance." He said and smiled, taking off his mask piece. He smiled slightly and sat down. "how are you"
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".....I'm Damien. I don't have a god, but i think i'm ok?"
"at this point neither do I..." He said and looked off "anyways" he coughed "my former religion decided to hunt down anyone who used dead bodies, you happened to be my assignment but thinking back on what they have done, killing you isn't rightP
"I have stolen atleast 50 corpses."
*Askelopis: *grabs sword and smacks*
"still, every person deserves to live" he said
"I will not try to convince you otherwise"
*little context, the only reason he stays in his religion is because his sister will be consumed by a demon otherwise. He could go rebellious but then he loose his sister so, he be good boy*
He smiles and nods
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
Damien is definatly more nervous at that, "H-hello."
he nods and finally speaks "Hello" he said, his voice was like stone, unfeeling and unwavered.
"Do you n-need something?" Damien is obviously nervous about something
"no" he said and sniffs Damien lightly "you do stink however.." He said bluntly, one gold eyes peeking out from under the veil
:"Ah, yeah. Being around dead things doe-" He stops himself
He looked at him the slits in his eyes becoming even thinner, he gripped his sword "dead things huh?"
"Y-yes." Damien's hand nervously crackles a bit,
He stares at him "where do you get these dead things sir?" He asked
Damien thinks for a second, "Theres a..... cemetary nearby?"
"so you are the man who has been digging them up" he said, sliding his sword out of its sheath. The sword itself seems to glow.
"Uhhhhhhh................. no?" Deception:10
"your deceit shows through" he said and gripped the handle of the sword, instead of hitting him he reached out and patted Damien's head "I must warn you, the dead do not like being disturbed. Some people want you dead"
[Confused damien is very confused], "T-thanks for the w-warning?
(you used confused, it is very affective)
"I am askelpois, im under the God's name of Karatena, god of protection and guidance." He said and smiled, taking off his mask piece. He smiled slightly and sat down. "how are you"
Art idea
".....I'm Damien. I don't have a god, but i think i'm ok?"
"at this point neither do I..." He said and looked off "anyways" he coughed "my former religion decided to hunt down anyone who used dead bodies, you happened to be my assignment but thinking back on what they have done, killing you isn't rightP
"I have stolen atleast 50 corpses."
*Askelopis: *grabs sword and smacks*
"still, every person deserves to live" he said
"I will not try to convince you otherwise"
*little context, the only reason he stays in his religion is because his sister will be consumed by a demon otherwise. He could go rebellious but then he loose his sister so, he be good boy*
He smiles and nods
*Eh, i'll learn proper necromancy in a couple levels. Could help*
Damien gives a small smile back, still rather nervous around the person apparently sent to kill him
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
Damien is definatly more nervous at that, "H-hello."
he nods and finally speaks "Hello" he said, his voice was like stone, unfeeling and unwavered.
"Do you n-need something?" Damien is obviously nervous about something
"no" he said and sniffs Damien lightly "you do stink however.." He said bluntly, one gold eyes peeking out from under the veil
:"Ah, yeah. Being around dead things doe-" He stops himself
He looked at him the slits in his eyes becoming even thinner, he gripped his sword "dead things huh?"
"Y-yes." Damien's hand nervously crackles a bit,
He stares at him "where do you get these dead things sir?" He asked
Damien thinks for a second, "Theres a..... cemetary nearby?"
"so you are the man who has been digging them up" he said, sliding his sword out of its sheath. The sword itself seems to glow.
"Uhhhhhhh................. no?" Deception:10
"your deceit shows through" he said and gripped the handle of the sword, instead of hitting him he reached out and patted Damien's head "I must warn you, the dead do not like being disturbed. Some people want you dead"
[Confused damien is very confused], "T-thanks for the w-warning?
(you used confused, it is very affective)
"I am askelpois, im under the God's name of Karatena, god of protection and guidance." He said and smiled, taking off his mask piece. He smiled slightly and sat down. "how are you"
Art idea
".....I'm Damien. I don't have a god, but i think i'm ok?"
"at this point neither do I..." He said and looked off "anyways" he coughed "my former religion decided to hunt down anyone who used dead bodies, you happened to be my assignment but thinking back on what they have done, killing you isn't rightP
"I have stolen atleast 50 corpses."
*Askelopis: *grabs sword and smacks*
"still, every person deserves to live" he said
"I will not try to convince you otherwise"
*little context, the only reason he stays in his religion is because his sister will be consumed by a demon otherwise. He could go rebellious but then he loose his sister so, he be good boy*
He smiles and nods
*Eh, i'll learn proper necromancy in a couple levels. Could help*
Damien gives a small smile back, still rather nervous around the person apparently sent to kill him
Askelopis seemed harmless enough but still, he was trained.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
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A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
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A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Askelipoislooks up from where he is sittings and gets up to meether
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
"How does everyone know that?"
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
"How does everyone know that?"
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
"You must have a good sense of smell," he sighs, not bothering to lie
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
"How does everyone know that?"
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
"You must have a good sense of smell," he sighs, not bothering to lie
She chuckled. "One could say it's supernatural." She was already done with her drink, and put the empty container down with a thump.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
"How does everyone know that?"
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
"You must have a good sense of smell," he sighs, not bothering to lie
She chuckled. "One could say it's supernatural." She was already done with her drink, and put the empty container down with a thump.
"A lot of things are supernatural to be honest" He laughs
Issac was in the main room, he was working on what looked like a solid block of metal. His sleeves were rolled up, it was clear that deep green crystals were growing from his arms skin. He had a roll of carving tools next to him while he was working as well as his book.
Allison was outside past the barrier enjoying the snow, she wore a pale blue hoodie and black leggings and earmuffs that looks liked little bears on her ears. She was smiling and trying to catch snowflakes like a little Child,
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Aedwolf walks over to Issac, moondrop is on his shoulder.
Issac smiles and covers his arms. "hey there" he said and turned to aedwolf
Aedwolf looks at Isaacs arms:"Whats with the crystals?"
"childhood mishap" he said and looked away
"Are you ok?"
"yeah im fine, just messes up my magic" he said and chuckled
"Do you need any help? I'm a wizard."
"im fine i swear" he said and held the sides of Aedwolf's cheeks to make him calm down. he noticed what he was doing three seconds later and quickly pulled back "anyways.." he said
"Ok, I believe you." Aedwolf rubs his cheeks slightly.
issac sits back down, then peered at Aedwolf "um.." he coughs for a minute "ive been wanting to talk to you.."
"Uh yah sure, what do you want to talk about?" Aedwolf sits down.
Issac takes a deep breath and stares directly ahead "do you like chocolate?"
"Yah, I like chocolate, I think I saw that choclateir around here somewhere."
"Cool, Because i like you, you is really nice and funny. You is smart and kind." he said trying to hide his words slightly
"Um, thank you..that means a lot."
"your welcome" He said quietly and looked away
Aedwolf kinda side hugs him.
Issac hugs him back and smiles
Aedwolf is blushing but trying to hide it.
Issac chuckles quietly and holds him "you ok?"
"Yah..I'm fine..totally fine."
Issac tilts his head and gently hoops aedwolf's cheek "you sure?"
"Its just that, uh...I'm bad at advances."
"your fine" Issac said and smiled, kissing him on the forehead
Aedwolf is now very red.
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A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
"How does everyone know that?"
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
"You must have a good sense of smell," he sighs, not bothering to lie
She chuckled. "One could say it's supernatural." She was already done with her drink, and put the empty container down with a thump.
"A lot of things are supernatural to be honest" He laughs
She laughed. "You're right about that! It is hard to come across something not supernatural in this place."
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Issac was in the main room, he was working on what looked like a solid block of metal. His sleeves were rolled up, it was clear that deep green crystals were growing from his arms skin. He had a roll of carving tools next to him while he was working as well as his book.
Allison was outside past the barrier enjoying the snow, she wore a pale blue hoodie and black leggings and earmuffs that looks liked little bears on her ears. She was smiling and trying to catch snowflakes like a little Child,
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Aedwolf walks over to Issac, moondrop is on his shoulder.
Issac smiles and covers his arms. "hey there" he said and turned to aedwolf
Aedwolf looks at Isaacs arms:"Whats with the crystals?"
"childhood mishap" he said and looked away
"Are you ok?"
"yeah im fine, just messes up my magic" he said and chuckled
"Do you need any help? I'm a wizard."
"im fine i swear" he said and held the sides of Aedwolf's cheeks to make him calm down. he noticed what he was doing three seconds later and quickly pulled back "anyways.." he said
"Ok, I believe you." Aedwolf rubs his cheeks slightly.
issac sits back down, then peered at Aedwolf "um.." he coughs for a minute "ive been wanting to talk to you.."
"Uh yah sure, what do you want to talk about?" Aedwolf sits down.
Issac takes a deep breath and stares directly ahead "do you like chocolate?"
"Yah, I like chocolate, I think I saw that choclateir around here somewhere."
"Cool, Because i like you, you is really nice and funny. You is smart and kind." he said trying to hide his words slightly
"Um, thank you..that means a lot."
"your welcome" He said quietly and looked away
Aedwolf kinda side hugs him.
Issac hugs him back and smiles
Aedwolf is blushing but trying to hide it.
Issac chuckles quietly and holds him "you ok?"
"Yah..I'm fine..totally fine."
Issac tilts his head and gently hoops aedwolf's cheek "you sure?"
"Its just that, uh...I'm bad at advances."
"your fine" Issac said and smiled, kissing him on the forehead
Aedwolf is now very red.
"you ok?" Issac asked, now concerned
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"I will not try to convince you otherwise"
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*little context, the only reason he stays in his religion is because his sister will be consumed by a demon otherwise. He could go rebellious but then he loose his sister so, he be good boy*
He smiles and nods
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Cloud went back to their drink.
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Damien gives a small smile back, still rather nervous around the person apparently sent to kill him
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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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Damien does the same, questioning what he's been doing
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
Askelopis seemed harmless enough but still, he was trained.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Puttin Tirree on pause!*
A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She also has some finger-less leather gloves. She walks over to the bar and orders one of the strongest drinks available.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Damien feels a bit more at ease since the tavern is pretty safe
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
Damien looks at her as she walks over to the bar, "Hello there"
Bunker happily gets them their drink
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
She looks over at Damien, and after second or two, cockily smiles, her teeth looking like fangs. "Hello, corpse-stealer."
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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.
"How does everyone know that?"
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
Askelipoislooks up from where he is sittings and gets up to meether
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I heard about the cemetery being dug up, and you smell like corpses and dirt, so I just put two and two together." She took a few big gulps of her drink.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Askelipos (im nicmameing him Aske) was sipping his tea
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You must have a good sense of smell," he sighs, not bothering to lie
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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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She chuckled. "One could say it's supernatural." She was already done with her drink, and put the empty container down with a thump.
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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.
"A lot of things are supernatural to be honest" He laughs
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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Aedwolf is now very red.
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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She laughed. "You're right about that! It is hard to come across something not supernatural in this place."
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 ok?" Issac asked, now concerned
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]