Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
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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.
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
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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.
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
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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.
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
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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.
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
"and him?" she said pointing to the shadow. she chuckled, she didnt seem that fazed
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
"and him?" she said pointing to the shadow. she chuckled, she didnt seem that fazed
*It's not physical, more like a memory that pops up randomly, It's Q'ilbrith's way of bowing, because he has not the stature.*
"Merely an illusion which I conjure up to bow for me, as you can see, I uh, lack the necessary figure."
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
"and him?" she said pointing to the shadow. she chuckled, she didnt seem that fazed
*It's not physical, more like a memory that pops up randomly, It's Q'ilbrith's way of bowing, because he has not the stature.*
"Merely an illusion which I conjure up to bow for me, as you can see, I uh, lack the necessary figure."
"ah" she said and nodded. "anyways, what do you want from me? Or just a chat?P
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
that made Raven happy too, Chirping in harmony to the kobold
The kobold enjoys this for a few minutes before they go silent and stretch
Raven felt funny. why did they suddenly care about this kobold? anyways, they go out to the nearest source of water, in this case a river, and cleans themself a little
The kobold once again follows, playing in the river while Raven cleans themself
they kept themself turned away from the kobold of unknown gender, in an attempt to not give any ideas as they go out of the water and dress again
After a couple moments of being submerged, the kobold comes out of the water, now holding a fish and also being soaking wet
Raven was dressed and ready to go have a drink. They go to the bar, motioning Kobo along
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a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Issac is downstairs, he wearing a light blue hoodie and black gloves. He sips his tea while making something out of a clay block, he was slowly carving it. A candle was next to him and was lit with a blue flame.
Allison was awake upstairs, he door was open so she could interacted with. She had her hair tied up and was writing music and singing.
A centaur-Griffen walks in. They have light skin with brown curly-wavy hair and freckles. They have red and umber colored fur and feathers with a short nub tail. Their wings are elegant and have ombre black tips. They wear a button up coral colored shirt and a belt around the waist.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
"yes i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
"and him?" she said pointing to the shadow. she chuckled, she didnt seem that fazed
*It's not physical, more like a memory that pops up randomly, It's Q'ilbrith's way of bowing, because he has not the stature.*
"Merely an illusion which I conjure up to bow for me, as you can see, I uh, lack the necessary figure."
"ah" she said and nodded. "anyways, what do you want from me? Or just a chat?P
"I was simply listening to the music, but I like chatting as well. I saw what you did for Caleb, that was very commendable. What happened back there?"
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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.
Krathian is slowly accumulating a pile of crumpled paper. Anyone who watches sees him repeatedly begin drawing, crumple up the paper, and tug his hair in frustration
Jim is kicked back in his chair, his feet up on another chair and his hands behind his head. For once he has a small smile on his face, as he puffs smoke
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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.
"i came outside because you need to calm your tempter"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Krathian is drawing
Jim the Pick is drinking at the bar, apparently a little better now that he knows that there's a safehouse
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"
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way up the stairs, and stops outside Allison's room, listening to and swaying with the music, eyes half-closed in happiness.
*Is it wrong that I actually like Q'ilbrith better than Krathian? Lol*
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"
*XD*
Allison peers out her door and chuckles "like it?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"It is beautiful, flesh-walker. Did you write?"
*Q'ilbrith has truesight, any illusions?*
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 i did" she said and smiled.
*not really.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Impressed. What is your name, flesh-walker?"
*Also I'm determined that flop/scooting is the only way he moves*
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"
"Im Allison" she said and chuckled "who are you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
-screech-
*so i just learned of a new type of rp based around winter and i love it. i might be making something for it soon*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Q'ilbrith, psionic adept, scotch connoisseur, companion to the ever-disheveled Krathian Hedara, and your humble servant." While there is no obvious motion from Q'il, Allison gets the image of an shadowy humanoid sweeping the floor with its hat in her head.
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"
*Really? Cool beans*
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"
*Steve/Buckets is debating whether to bring in a new character, thinking minor fey god of madness...*
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"
"and him?" she said pointing to the shadow. she chuckled, she didnt seem that fazed
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*It's not physical, more like a memory that pops up randomly, It's Q'ilbrith's way of bowing, because he has not the stature.*
"Merely an illusion which I conjure up to bow for me, as you can see, I uh, lack the necessary figure."
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"
"ah" she said and nodded. "anyways, what do you want from me? Or just a chat?P
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Raven was dressed and ready to go have a drink. They go to the bar, motioning Kobo along
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
"I was simply listening to the music, but I like chatting as well. I saw what you did for Caleb, that was very commendable. What happened back there?"
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"
*Time to dig this up*
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Allison was talking with Q'ilbrith in her room
Issac was in the library tinkering and making.
-might add third-
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Krathian is slowly accumulating a pile of crumpled paper. Anyone who watches sees him repeatedly begin drawing, crumple up the paper, and tug his hair in frustration
Jim is kicked back in his chair, his feet up on another chair and his hands behind his head. For once he has a small smile on his face, as he puffs smoke
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"