Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
Allison was awake and downstairs, she was half way asleep and wrapped in a blanket. Venna was still upstairs asleep.
Issac was outside, he was reading in the early morning light.
Kenshi was waking up by the fire.
Krathian walks into the tavern and carefully disposes of the empty whiskey bottle. He orders a couple coffees and brings them over to Allison. He looks really wet.
Allison eyebrows raise as she takes the coffee "what happened to you?" She asked
“Sat outside in the thunder drinking all night” he sips his coffee and rubs his forehead.
"love.. Now why did you do that?" She asked and looked at him
“Because I got drunk. I have rather weird impulses when I’m drunk. Besides, I like storms.” He looks up at her. “How’d you sleep?”
*Lol I have Michelle by the Beatles stuck in my head *
"impulses?" She asked and raised an eyebrow "like forks in hands?" She asked and sipped her coffee. "and I slept well" she said
“Like running through the streets and shouting gibberish while waving sticks at random people, just to see their reaction. Unfortunately, I don’t succumb to the forgetting effects of alcohol, hence I have rather embarrassing memories of the first couple times I got drunk.”
"ah, so the normal confusion impulse" she said and nodded "I understand that, everyone has a crazy side."
“Indeed,” he stared into the earthy abyss of his coffee before looking back up at Al and saying “Me and Q’il have been working on a present for you and Venna.”
Allison chuckled "i don't need a present, ok? you being here with me is a present enough"
“And you being here with me is a momentous enough occasion in my life to warrant gift giving. If it helps your conscience, let’s say it’s for Venna.”
she chuckled a bit "Ok then" she said and smiled "so what is this present?"
“Q’ilbrith, bring him out.”
Q’ilbrith appears out of Krathian and his room, riding on the head of a nimblewright with a featureless, cloth face, wearing a fancy waiter’s uniform with a bow-tie and cummerbund. A towel is draped over his arm.
“This is David.” David waves
Allison raised an eyebrow "actually human or something else?" she asked and looked back at david
“He’s a nimblewright, kind of like an animated mannequin used for basic chores and stuff. He’s a simple construct, incapable of feeling pain, and skilled in essentially any household chore, food service, dancing instruction, and, for when Venna’s older, fencing instruction.”
She looks at it for a moment and chuckles "Its nice, thank you" she said and hugged krathian
He hugged her back, “You’re welcome, should we show him to Venna?”
Venna was already coming downstairs, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Krathian, Q'il, Allison and now David. "Show me what?"
“Good morning Venna, this is David, your new helper.” David waves.
Venna jumped down the stairs one by one till she was in front of David. she looked up at him and yawned "who is he?"
“He’s a nimblewright, me and Q’il made him, he’ll be doing things like helping you and your mom around the house” David bowed, which would have looked more distinguished if not for the octopus on his head. He nearly dislodged Q’ilbrith, who managed to hang on by a couple tentacles and swing his way back up once David stood again.
"he's gonna make Q loose his grip" she said, trying to reach up to get Q'il
Q’ilbrith flop/scoots his way down into her arms
She smiles and walks over to a chair and sits on it "is there food here?" She asked
Krathian smiles “I do believe there is, I’ll go get Jim”
Krathian waves to Jim, who comes over, his wild mane tied back in a bandanna, his hat in his hand.
“What can I get the young miss?” He says, smiling
She looks up at him, no fear in her eyes "bacon please" she asked and smiled
Allison stifled a laugh "she has no fear.." She managed to say
Jim smiled at Allison, chuckling “No she don’t miss. She’s braver’n I am.” He turns back to Venna, “I’ll get right on that.”
Allison smiled and held Venna in her lap as Venna took a marker and started drawing on her own arms.
Q’ilbrith flopped his way up onto her head and watched her
Allison chuckled as Venna took Q'il like a Kid would hold a puppy and followed Jim into the kitchen (haha not sanity)
Jim, who was already in the Kitchen, jumps at noticing her presence, then laughs nervously “What can I get for ye miss?”
Venna watches him for a minute. She looks down at Q'il "you want food?"
“Yes please, tiny flesh-walker. Some shrimp would be nice”
she looks up at Jim "and shrimp if you have It"
He nods “Will do miss,” he throws some shrimp in a small pot on the stove next to the bacon.
she walks back out and sets Q'il down "may i ask what your name is? I've been carrying you around like a puppy and I feel like we should know each other before I put a leash on you"
“No need for a leash, Venna. My name is Q’ilbrith. I apologize, I did not realize I had failed to introduce myself.”
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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.
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison was awake and downstairs, she was half way asleep and wrapped in a blanket. Venna was still upstairs asleep.
Issac was outside, he was reading in the early morning light.
Kenshi was waking up by the fire.
Krathian walks into the tavern and carefully disposes of the empty whiskey bottle. He orders a couple coffees and brings them over to Allison. He looks really wet.
Allison eyebrows raise as she takes the coffee "what happened to you?" She asked
“Sat outside in the thunder drinking all night” he sips his coffee and rubs his forehead.
"love.. Now why did you do that?" She asked and looked at him
“Because I got drunk. I have rather weird impulses when I’m drunk. Besides, I like storms.” He looks up at her. “How’d you sleep?”
*Lol I have Michelle by the Beatles stuck in my head *
"impulses?" She asked and raised an eyebrow "like forks in hands?" She asked and sipped her coffee. "and I slept well" she said
“Like running through the streets and shouting gibberish while waving sticks at random people, just to see their reaction. Unfortunately, I don’t succumb to the forgetting effects of alcohol, hence I have rather embarrassing memories of the first couple times I got drunk.”
"ah, so the normal confusion impulse" she said and nodded "I understand that, everyone has a crazy side."
“Indeed,” he stared into the earthy abyss of his coffee before looking back up at Al and saying “Me and Q’il have been working on a present for you and Venna.”
Allison chuckled "i don't need a present, ok? you being here with me is a present enough"
“And you being here with me is a momentous enough occasion in my life to warrant gift giving. If it helps your conscience, let’s say it’s for Venna.”
she chuckled a bit "Ok then" she said and smiled "so what is this present?"
“Q’ilbrith, bring him out.”
Q’ilbrith appears out of Krathian and his room, riding on the head of a nimblewright with a featureless, cloth face, wearing a fancy waiter’s uniform with a bow-tie and cummerbund. A towel is draped over his arm.
“This is David.” David waves
Allison raised an eyebrow "actually human or something else?" she asked and looked back at david
“He’s a nimblewright, kind of like an animated mannequin used for basic chores and stuff. He’s a simple construct, incapable of feeling pain, and skilled in essentially any household chore, food service, dancing instruction, and, for when Venna’s older, fencing instruction.”
She looks at it for a moment and chuckles "Its nice, thank you" she said and hugged krathian
He hugged her back, “You’re welcome, should we show him to Venna?”
Venna was already coming downstairs, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Krathian, Q'il, Allison and now David. "Show me what?"
“Good morning Venna, this is David, your new helper.” David waves.
Venna jumped down the stairs one by one till she was in front of David. she looked up at him and yawned "who is he?"
“He’s a nimblewright, me and Q’il made him, he’ll be doing things like helping you and your mom around the house” David bowed, which would have looked more distinguished if not for the octopus on his head. He nearly dislodged Q’ilbrith, who managed to hang on by a couple tentacles and swing his way back up once David stood again.
"he's gonna make Q loose his grip" she said, trying to reach up to get Q'il
Q’ilbrith flop/scoots his way down into her arms
She smiles and walks over to a chair and sits on it "is there food here?" She asked
Krathian smiles “I do believe there is, I’ll go get Jim”
Krathian waves to Jim, who comes over, his wild mane tied back in a bandanna, his hat in his hand.
“What can I get the young miss?” He says, smiling
She looks up at him, no fear in her eyes "bacon please" she asked and smiled
Allison stifled a laugh "she has no fear.." She managed to say
Jim smiled at Allison, chuckling “No she don’t miss. She’s braver’n I am.” He turns back to Venna, “I’ll get right on that.”
Allison smiled and held Venna in her lap as Venna took a marker and started drawing on her own arms.
Q’ilbrith flopped his way up onto her head and watched her
Allison chuckled as Venna took Q'il like a Kid would hold a puppy and followed Jim into the kitchen (haha not sanity)
Jim, who was already in the Kitchen, jumps at noticing her presence, then laughs nervously “What can I get for ye miss?”
Venna watches him for a minute. She looks down at Q'il "you want food?"
“Yes please, tiny flesh-walker. Some shrimp would be nice”
she looks up at Jim "and shrimp if you have It"
He nods “Will do miss,” he throws some shrimp in a small pot on the stove next to the bacon.
she walks back out and sets Q'il down "may i ask what your name is? I've been carrying you around like a puppy and I feel like we should know each other before I put a leash on you"
“No need for a leash, Venna. My name is Q’ilbrith. I apologize, I did not realize I had failed to introduce myself.”
"its fine." She said and beamed "you sound quite polite!" She said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
She seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
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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.
Allison was awake and downstairs, she was half way asleep and wrapped in a blanket. Venna was still upstairs asleep.
Issac was outside, he was reading in the early morning light.
Kenshi was waking up by the fire.
Krathian walks into the tavern and carefully disposes of the empty whiskey bottle. He orders a couple coffees and brings them over to Allison. He looks really wet.
Allison eyebrows raise as she takes the coffee "what happened to you?" She asked
“Sat outside in the thunder drinking all night” he sips his coffee and rubs his forehead.
"love.. Now why did you do that?" She asked and looked at him
“Because I got drunk. I have rather weird impulses when I’m drunk. Besides, I like storms.” He looks up at her. “How’d you sleep?”
*Lol I have Michelle by the Beatles stuck in my head *
"impulses?" She asked and raised an eyebrow "like forks in hands?" She asked and sipped her coffee. "and I slept well" she said
“Like running through the streets and shouting gibberish while waving sticks at random people, just to see their reaction. Unfortunately, I don’t succumb to the forgetting effects of alcohol, hence I have rather embarrassing memories of the first couple times I got drunk.”
"ah, so the normal confusion impulse" she said and nodded "I understand that, everyone has a crazy side."
“Indeed,” he stared into the earthy abyss of his coffee before looking back up at Al and saying “Me and Q’il have been working on a present for you and Venna.”
Allison chuckled "i don't need a present, ok? you being here with me is a present enough"
“And you being here with me is a momentous enough occasion in my life to warrant gift giving. If it helps your conscience, let’s say it’s for Venna.”
she chuckled a bit "Ok then" she said and smiled "so what is this present?"
“Q’ilbrith, bring him out.”
Q’ilbrith appears out of Krathian and his room, riding on the head of a nimblewright with a featureless, cloth face, wearing a fancy waiter’s uniform with a bow-tie and cummerbund. A towel is draped over his arm.
“This is David.” David waves
Allison raised an eyebrow "actually human or something else?" she asked and looked back at david
“He’s a nimblewright, kind of like an animated mannequin used for basic chores and stuff. He’s a simple construct, incapable of feeling pain, and skilled in essentially any household chore, food service, dancing instruction, and, for when Venna’s older, fencing instruction.”
She looks at it for a moment and chuckles "Its nice, thank you" she said and hugged krathian
He hugged her back, “You’re welcome, should we show him to Venna?”
Venna was already coming downstairs, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Krathian, Q'il, Allison and now David. "Show me what?"
“Good morning Venna, this is David, your new helper.” David waves.
Venna jumped down the stairs one by one till she was in front of David. she looked up at him and yawned "who is he?"
“He’s a nimblewright, me and Q’il made him, he’ll be doing things like helping you and your mom around the house” David bowed, which would have looked more distinguished if not for the octopus on his head. He nearly dislodged Q’ilbrith, who managed to hang on by a couple tentacles and swing his way back up once David stood again.
"he's gonna make Q loose his grip" she said, trying to reach up to get Q'il
Q’ilbrith flop/scoots his way down into her arms
She smiles and walks over to a chair and sits on it "is there food here?" She asked
Krathian smiles “I do believe there is, I’ll go get Jim”
Krathian waves to Jim, who comes over, his wild mane tied back in a bandanna, his hat in his hand.
“What can I get the young miss?” He says, smiling
She looks up at him, no fear in her eyes "bacon please" she asked and smiled
Allison stifled a laugh "she has no fear.." She managed to say
Jim smiled at Allison, chuckling “No she don’t miss. She’s braver’n I am.” He turns back to Venna, “I’ll get right on that.”
Allison smiled and held Venna in her lap as Venna took a marker and started drawing on her own arms.
Q’ilbrith flopped his way up onto her head and watched her
Allison chuckled as Venna took Q'il like a Kid would hold a puppy and followed Jim into the kitchen (haha not sanity)
Jim, who was already in the Kitchen, jumps at noticing her presence, then laughs nervously “What can I get for ye miss?”
Venna watches him for a minute. She looks down at Q'il "you want food?"
“Yes please, tiny flesh-walker. Some shrimp would be nice”
she looks up at Jim "and shrimp if you have It"
He nods “Will do miss,” he throws some shrimp in a small pot on the stove next to the bacon.
she walks back out and sets Q'il down "may i ask what your name is? I've been carrying you around like a puppy and I feel like we should know each other before I put a leash on you"
“No need for a leash, Venna. My name is Q’ilbrith. I apologize, I did not realize I had failed to introduce myself.”
"its fine." She said and beamed "you sound quite polite!" She said
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
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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.
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
She seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
“My apologies, that is how I address entities with which I am unfamiliar, I meant no offense. What is your name?”
"Fredriqué of Fiorentina, at your service!"
“Pleased to meet you sir, I am Q’ilbrith, psionic adept, Scourge of the White Forest, Shadow of the Planes, Scotch connoisseur, and companion to the ever-bumbling Krathian Morgana Hedara.” Fredriqué gets the image of a humanoid figure sweeping the floor with its hat.
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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.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
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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.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
“Pleased to meet you sir, I am Q’ilbrith, psionic adept, Scourge of the White Forest, Shadow of the Planes, Scotch connoisseur, and companion to the ever-bumbling Krathian Morgana Hedara.” Fredriqué gets the image of a humanoid figure sweeping the floor with its hat.
A bow so low that the sombrero sweeps the floor is Fredriqués response. "if we're going for a greater introduction. Senor, I am heir to the Felix Throne of Underside, Scourge of the Rat King and Fluffy Master."
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
She seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
"A tavern. Are you ok miss?"
She held a hand to her head. "Physically, yes."
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"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
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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Issac gets a mild shock and looks down, snarling. That had jump started his system and now the crystals were growing at a alarming rate.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“No need for a leash, Venna. My name is Q’ilbrith. I apologize, I did not realize I had failed to introduce myself.”
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"
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
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
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"its fine." She said and beamed "you sound quite polite!" She said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“My apologies, that is how I address entities with which I am unfamiliar, I meant no offense. What is your name?”
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 seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
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.
"Fredriqué of Fiorentina, at your service!"
Chilling kinda vibe.
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
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"
*Guys, could we cut the quote chains? Thanks!*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yes." Damien says
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
"A tavern. Are you ok miss?"
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
“Pleased to meet you sir, I am Q’ilbrith, psionic adept, Scourge of the White Forest, Shadow of the Planes, Scotch connoisseur, and companion to the ever-bumbling Krathian Morgana Hedara.” Fredriqué gets the image of a humanoid figure sweeping the floor with its hat.
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"
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
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"
"Yes, it guards"
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
A bow so low that the sombrero sweeps the floor is Fredriqués response. "if we're going for a greater introduction. Senor, I am heir to the Felix Throne of Underside, Scourge of the Rat King and Fluffy Master."
Chilling kinda vibe.
She held a hand to her head. "Physically, yes."
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.