Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe was in the woods but that wasn't wannabe. It was more of a black furred monster with three gold eyes and curling brown-gold horns. It raced blindly into tree's and ricks as if it were in pain. Bits of shredded clothing covered it furred backside. Its eyes looked around nervously as it buried its head in the snow and howled in pain.
Kalon was in the town, hunting down a contact of his.
*it’s amazing how calm the second sentence sounds in comparison to the first *
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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.
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe was in the woods but that wasn't wannabe. It was more of a black furred monster with three gold eyes and curling brown-gold horns. It raced blindly into tree's and ricks as if it were in pain. Bits of shredded clothing covered it furred backside. Its eyes looked around nervously as it buried its head in the snow and howled in pain.
Kalon was in the town, hunting down a contact of his.
*it’s amazing how calm the second sentence sounds in comparison to the first *
*pft, thanks*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
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Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
A p u r r n o I s e
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
A p u r r n o I s e
*I thought only I could say what my character does.....*
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
A p u r r n o I s e
*I thought only I could say what my character does.....*
Oh wait I though I was talking about my character Aaahhhhhh! Ignore me I'm so sorry*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
A p u r r n o I s e
*I thought only I could say what my character does.....*
Oh wait I though I was talking about my character Aaahhhhhh! Ignore me I'm so sorry*
*It's fine just maybe in the future, read before you text.*
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe smashes his head against a rock in a attempt to get out of whatever form he is in
*Great, werewolf-wannabe*
Carrion is tracking monsterbe through the woods, fenris is in raven form spying from the sky
*not a werewooooolf*
Wannabe looks around, the three eyes glowing in the dark. He sniffs the air, he knew that smell.
Carrion is behind a tree about a hundred feet to wannabes right, looking at him before ducking back behind cover.
Perception 12
Wannabe looked around, sensing he wasn't alone, he lets out some sort of howl then sticks his head into the snow again
Stealth:7
Carrion takes out a dart-rifle,loading a sleeping dart into it then looks for a good position to make his shot from
He hears a rustle and darts behind a large Boulder. His aura however gives away where he is.
Carrion lets out a low:"You can't hide from me." As he moves to the another downed tree laying his rifle on top of it and keeping an eye on where monterbe is.
Wannabe buries his head in the snow again. He sighs and feels the fur sink into his skin. He is left in a cold mess as he awaits death. Maybe Carrion was right, he needed to be more careful. But then again, he would never see him again.
Carrion see's him transform out of the corner of his scope, he lowers the weapon and advances slowly. When he gets to wannabe he flips him over looking to see if he's alive.
Wannabe was alive but breathing heavily. He had black and gold spots on the back on his neck, legs, and arms. He chest was dappled with golden spots and small cuts.
Carrion takes off his coat and wraps wannabe up in it then picking him up:"I don't understand how this could happen, lay on hands cures disease and poison."
Wannabe made a murmuring sound and struggled for a minute
Carrion hugs him slightly, then begins to walk out of the forest, towards the tavern.
Wannabe hugs him and sits at a table once they get to the tavern. He looks like a mess.
He hands him a blanket:"How did this happen?"
he shakes his head, he looks tired as (gp). he leans his forehead against Carrions chest.
"You warm yet?" he hugs him closer.
he nods slowly and hugs Carrion back
"Do you need anything else?'
"Meat....and blood" he said
"What about some bacon?"
"yes" he said and nodded
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
carrion lets out a purr noise
*Wait what?*
A p u r r n o I s e
*I thought only I could say what my character does.....*
Oh wait I though I was talking about my character Aaahhhhhh! Ignore me I'm so sorry*
*It's fine just maybe in the future, read before you text.*
*I do I swear, I'm sorry corrin*
Wannabe purrs
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"Do you need anything else?'
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"Meat....and blood" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What about some bacon?"
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"yes" he said and nodded
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*it’s amazing how calm the second sentence sounds in comparison to the first *
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.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Cool" He gets up to go order some food, including bacon.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
*pft, thanks*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
wannabe waits for carrion to sit before munching
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Emeline was passed out at a table from all the drinking last night.
Jack is cleaning the bar with a rag, bored.
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.
Carrion sits back down, beginning to eat what he got for himself.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Wannabe watches before scooting over and leaning his head on Carrions arm
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Carrion puts his arm over wannabe.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
carrion lets out a purr noise
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Wait what?*
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
A p u r r n o I s e
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I thought only I could say what my character does.....*
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Oh wait I though I was talking about my character Aaahhhhhh! Ignore me I'm so sorry*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*It's fine just maybe in the future, read before you text.*
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
*I do I swear, I'm sorry corrin*
Wannabe purrs
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]