Honey sighs. "What do they look like?" She stays close, so as to not raise suspicion.
"They look like the person you described talking to the target before. Black mask"
"Well, that's just great." She sounded lightly annoyed. "Do they look like they're doing anything, or are they just watching us?"
"Smoking and following, so far."
"Well, let's just continue going back to the tavern if that's all." She steps back from Valk, and starts walking back to the tavern swiftly.
She follows at a similar speed, watching behind them
He matches their speed, a blade is now evident in his palm, its curved like a hunting blade.
Valk turns around, drawing her knife "Who are you? What do you want?"
"woah woah, im here to talk" he said, he takes out his cig and stomps it
Honey steps forward. "Well, you better start talking."
he stares at the katana and uses a finger to move it away from his face "you killed an informate of mine"
"He ain't dead, just tongueless. Which I suppose isn't any better."
"yeah bleeding out isnt nice now is it" he said
"Eh, Im sure he'll be fine. Its a relatively small wound"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Honey sighs. "What do they look like?" She stays close, so as to not raise suspicion.
"They look like the person you described talking to the target before. Black mask"
"Well, that's just great." She sounded lightly annoyed. "Do they look like they're doing anything, or are they just watching us?"
"Smoking and following, so far."
"Well, let's just continue going back to the tavern if that's all." She steps back from Valk, and starts walking back to the tavern swiftly.
She follows at a similar speed, watching behind them
He matches their speed, a blade is now evident in his palm, its curved like a hunting blade.
Valk turns around, drawing her knife "Who are you? What do you want?"
"woah woah, im here to talk" he said, he takes out his cig and stomps it
Honey steps forward. "Well, you better start talking."
he stares at the katana and uses a finger to move it away from his face "you killed an informate of mine"
"He ain't dead, just tongueless. Which I suppose isn't any better."
"yeah bleeding out isnt nice now is it" he said
"Eh, Im sure he'll be fine. Its a relatively small wound"
"yeah, your one to say"
"What do you want from us? You said you came to talk, but you havent given much to talk about"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
A tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
Zherichar, a teifling with nothing but a pair of pants on, and swirling black tattoos across his body, walks over. "Hey there, newcomer."
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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 tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
Zherichar, a teifling with nothing but a pair of pants on, and swirling black tattoos across his body, walks over. "Hey there, newcomer."
Hale, not intending to stay here long, says nothing. He gives him a grunt, acknowledging his presence. He takes a long drink of ale.
A tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
Zherichar, a teifling with nothing but a pair of pants on, and swirling black tattoos across his body, walks over. "Hey there, newcomer."
Hale, not intending to stay here long, says nothing. He gives him a grunt, acknowledging his presence. He takes a long drink of ale.
"Talkative, are we? Woah, slow down, motormouth."
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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 tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
Zherichar, a teifling with nothing but a pair of pants on, and swirling black tattoos across his body, walks over. "Hey there, newcomer."
Hale, not intending to stay here long, says nothing. He gives him a grunt, acknowledging his presence. He takes a long drink of ale.
"Talkative, are we? Woah, slow down, motormouth."
He stifles a laugh and clicks his tongue, "So, what do you want from me?" he asks, his voice genuine with question.
"He ain't dead, just tongueless. Which I suppose isn't any better."
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.
"yeah bleeding out isnt nice now is it" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Eh, Im sure he'll be fine. Its a relatively small wound"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"yeah, your one to say"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I cut it out so that'd he'd barely live. What do you think I am, an amateur?"
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.
he tilted his head sideway "yes i do"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What do you want from us? You said you came to talk, but you havent given much to talk about"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Honey laughs. "Well, think again, I've been doing this for my whole life."
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.
*gtg*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*See ya!*
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.
"Thats ok."
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
*bye!!!!*
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
May I join?
*These things are made to be public dude, you don't have to ask, just describe your character entering the tavern. :)*
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.
(Some info before I start:
Name: Hale Jorin
Pronouns: He/Them
Class: Wizard)
A tall but lean figure, dressed in a cloak, walks into the tavern. He takes a look around and nods to himself. He sits down at the bar and orders a drink, he then notices the others.
Zherichar, a teifling with nothing but a pair of pants on, and swirling black tattoos across his body, walks over. "Hey there, newcomer."
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.
Hale, not intending to stay here long, says nothing. He gives him a grunt, acknowledging his presence. He takes a long drink of ale.
"Talkative, are we? Woah, slow down, motormouth."
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.
Kalon is downstairs talking to nija
Wannabe is talking to honey and Valk
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He stifles a laugh and clicks his tongue, "So, what do you want from me?" he asks, his voice genuine with question.