A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
*Hello there.*
A 5'9 woman walks in. She has very tan skin, and wears a very egyptian-esque dancers' dress. She has a black cloth on a golden headband completely covering her face, and the strangest part about her is the albino snakes for hair.
She walks over to him, the presence drawing her to him.
He looks up. His gaze seems to be like an arrow, piercing her. The corners of his his mouth move up slightly.
She sits down across from him, and even though her face is hidden, her gaze can be felt through the cloth. A sudden and short burst of red light burst from under her cloth, but it went away as quickly as it appeared.
"Now.." he said not even looking up from his sword "who are you?"
She spoke in a strange language, and there seemed to be multiple voices overlapping with hers, and the words she spoke did not sound verbal, rather, they seemed to go directly into his mind. "I am Iccauhtli. Who are you, human?"
"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
Damien looks over at him, "Hello"
The man looks up from his sword sharpening. the corner of his mouth slightly rise. "Hey there. what can i help you with" he asked. his voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced out.
"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
*Hello there.*
A 5'9 woman walks in. She has very tan skin, and wears a very egyptian-esque dancers' dress. She has a black cloth on a golden headband completely covering her face, and the strangest part about her is the albino snakes for hair.
She walks over to him, the presence drawing her to him.
He looks up. His gaze seems to be like an arrow, piercing her. The corners of his his mouth move up slightly.
She sits down across from him, and even though her face is hidden, her gaze can be felt through the cloth. A sudden and short burst of red light burst from under her cloth, but it went away as quickly as it appeared.
"Now.." he said not even looking up from his sword "who are you?"
She spoke in a strange language, and there seemed to be multiple voices overlapping with hers, and the words she spoke did not sound verbal, rather, they seemed to go directly into his mind. "I am Iccauhtli. Who are you, human?"
"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
"Do not hide your emotions, Norwood. I can feel the darkness from you, and it is such a wonderful darkness."
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
Damien looks over at him, "Hello"
The man looks up from his sword sharpening. the corner of his mouth slightly rise. "Hey there. what can i help you with" he asked. his voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced out.
"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
"Then what do you want?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
Damien looks over at him, "Hello"
The man looks up from his sword sharpening. the corner of his mouth slightly rise. "Hey there. what can i help you with" he asked. his voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced out.
"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
*Hello there.*
A 5'9 woman walks in. She has very tan skin, and wears a very egyptian-esque dancers' dress. She has a black cloth on a golden headband completely covering her face, and the strangest part about her is the albino snakes for hair.
She walks over to him, the presence drawing her to him.
He looks up. His gaze seems to be like an arrow, piercing her. The corners of his his mouth move up slightly.
She sits down across from him, and even though her face is hidden, her gaze can be felt through the cloth. A sudden and short burst of red light burst from under her cloth, but it went away as quickly as it appeared.
"Now.." he said not even looking up from his sword "who are you?"
She spoke in a strange language, and there seemed to be multiple voices overlapping with hers, and the words she spoke did not sound verbal, rather, they seemed to go directly into his mind. "I am Iccauhtli. Who are you, human?"
"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
"Do not hide your emotions, Norwood. I can feel the darkness from you, and it is such a wonderful darkness."
"Like you can see inside me?" He said and tilted his head
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
“Where’d you get all that?”
"I'm lucky."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
Damien looks over at him, "Hello"
The man looks up from his sword sharpening. the corner of his mouth slightly rise. "Hey there. what can i help you with" he asked. his voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced out.
"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
"Then what do you want?"
"Nothing, mearly introducing myself. I am Damien"
"Hm." he said. he gestures to the open chair "Do you want to sit down?" he asked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
*Hello there.*
A 5'9 woman walks in. She has very tan skin, and wears a very egyptian-esque dancers' dress. She has a black cloth on a golden headband completely covering her face, and the strangest part about her is the albino snakes for hair.
She walks over to him, the presence drawing her to him.
He looks up. His gaze seems to be like an arrow, piercing her. The corners of his his mouth move up slightly.
She sits down across from him, and even though her face is hidden, her gaze can be felt through the cloth. A sudden and short burst of red light burst from under her cloth, but it went away as quickly as it appeared.
"Now.." he said not even looking up from his sword "who are you?"
She spoke in a strange language, and there seemed to be multiple voices overlapping with hers, and the words she spoke did not sound verbal, rather, they seemed to go directly into his mind. "I am Iccauhtli. Who are you, human?"
"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
"Do not hide your emotions, Norwood. I can feel the darkness from you, and it is such a wonderful darkness."
"Like you can see inside me?" He said and tilted his head
"No, I can sense it. The fear emanating from you is.... intoxicating."
*I think I might end up making her a villain now.*
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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.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
“Where’d you get all that?”
"I'm lucky."
“Fair enough, name’s mike”
She purred. "I'm Ravens Shadow."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
Damien looks over at him, "Hello"
The man looks up from his sword sharpening. the corner of his mouth slightly rise. "Hey there. what can i help you with" he asked. his voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced out.
"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
"Then what do you want?"
"Nothing, mearly introducing myself. I am Damien"
"Hm." he said. he gestures to the open chair "Do you want to sit down?" he asked
A 6'3 Human Male walks in. He wears the clothes of a paladin. He doesn't look at anyone as he passes through the rows of tables and seats till he sits down at a lone table in the back. His hair is Raven black while his eyes are dark blue. He features are soft but seemingly cold. He pulls out what looks like a Sword but is made of bones and steel. He starts sharpening it, as he does, he seems to release a fear-inducing presence
*Hello there.*
A 5'9 woman walks in. She has very tan skin, and wears a very egyptian-esque dancers' dress. She has a black cloth on a golden headband completely covering her face, and the strangest part about her is the albino snakes for hair.
She walks over to him, the presence drawing her to him.
He looks up. His gaze seems to be like an arrow, piercing her. The corners of his his mouth move up slightly.
She sits down across from him, and even though her face is hidden, her gaze can be felt through the cloth. A sudden and short burst of red light burst from under her cloth, but it went away as quickly as it appeared.
"Now.." he said not even looking up from his sword "who are you?"
She spoke in a strange language, and there seemed to be multiple voices overlapping with hers, and the words she spoke did not sound verbal, rather, they seemed to go directly into his mind. "I am Iccauhtli. Who are you, human?"
"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
"Do not hide your emotions, Norwood. I can feel the darkness from you, and it is such a wonderful darkness."
"Like you can see inside me?" He said and tilted his head
"No, I can sense it. The fear emanating from you is.... intoxicating."
*I think I might end up making her a villain now.*
"Hm" he said and chuckled a bit "Now my turn to ask a question.. why are you talking to me beside drinking in my aura"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"Thomas.. Thomas Norwood" He said. His voice was sickenly smooth and kind, like it was being forced.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mike walks into the tavern
(Normal looking guy, leather armor lacking back covering. He carries no weapons)
Mostly nocturnal
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"Hm, nothing currently. Perhaps later, but not now"
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
"Do not hide your emotions, Norwood. I can feel the darkness from you, and it is such a wonderful darkness."
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.
"Then what do you want?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(Any free characters?)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
She's sitting at a table, going over the goods she stole.
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.
“Where’d you get all that?”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"Nothing, mearly introducing myself. I am Damien"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Like you can see inside me?" He said and tilted his head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm lucky."
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.
"Hm." he said. he gestures to the open chair "Do you want to sit down?" he asked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Fair enough, name’s mike”
Mostly nocturnal
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"No, I can sense it. The fear emanating from you is.... intoxicating."
*I think I might end up making her a villain now.*
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.
She purred. "I'm Ravens Shadow."
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.
Damien nods, sitting
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
“So, is everyone that color where you come from?”
(That is a very black character)
Mostly nocturnal
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(Not sure if you guys are aware but there is a discord link in the rules)
Mostly nocturnal
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*I know.*
"No, most tabaxi are brighter colors."
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.
"Hm" he said and chuckled a bit "Now my turn to ask a question.. why are you talking to me beside drinking in my aura"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]