A 5'10 woman walks in. Her hair is a fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs down to her chest, her amber eyes look around the room as she studies the people in it. She wears a long-sleeved tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out, some cloth pants that are laced at the shins, and she has on some plain shoes. She yawns, stretches a bit, then hops onto a table. "ALRIGHT, WHELPS! Look over here! I am BORED and THIRSTY. The first round of drinks will be on me, but in return this place better liven up a little! I'm talking music, drinks, fighting, you all understand me?!?!"
Jack: "Finally, some excitement, it's been dreadfully boring."
Emeline raises her mug.
*I love the image in my head that everyone else just ignores her. Hilarious!*
*Cries in loneliness.*
Kalon smacks Jack's backside
"Oh! Where'd you come from?" Jack turned to Kalon.
Kalon smiled slyly "cuz your cute"
"I didn't ask 'why', idiot." Jack smiled back anyways.
"well too bad then" Kalon said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
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"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
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"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
wannabe chuckles and lets him up
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
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A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
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A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
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A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
"will do" he said and walked back, kissing jack on the cheek
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
"will do" he said and walked back, kissing jack on the cheek
Jack smiled. "That guy's new. I haven't seen him around town before."
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A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
"will do" he said and walked back, kissing jack on the cheek
Jack smiled. "That guy's new. I haven't seen him around town before."
"agreed!" he said and produced a cup of coffee for jack and walked back and gave Null a cup as well
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
"will do" he said and walked back, kissing jack on the cheek
Jack smiled. "That guy's new. I haven't seen him around town before."
"agreed!" he said and produced a cup of coffee for jack and walked back and gave Null a cup as well
Jack went back to his bartending duties. *Bart beware*
Null, accepted the coffee and paid the appropriate amount of cash.
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"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
wannabe chuckles and lets him up
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
wannabe chuckles and gets hit in the chest
"Take that."
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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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"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
wannabe chuckles and lets him up
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
wannabe chuckles and gets hit in the chest
"Take that."
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"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
wannabe chuckles and lets him up
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
wannabe chuckles and gets hit in the chest
"Take that."
*He told me on Adventurers Tavern he's off for now...*
*Oh well*
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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
"Alright,now can you tell me how you got these marking and a monster form?"
"demons" he said
"Which demons?" He looks somewhat pissed
"asmodeus, he runs the downtown bars and clubs. "
"Well, guess I've got some demon slaying to do."
"Carrion, no" he said and looked at him "Asemodues has thousands in his command as well as every back Streeter in the city. He rules the underground"
"But they hurt you."
"I get Hurt all the time" He muttered "I don't want you hurt"
Carrion sighs leaning his head against wannabe.
Wannabe hugged him and sighed "ill help you, I know where he hides himself" he said and smiled slightly
"I don't want you to die. ¨
"guess what love, we are all going to die"
"I don't want you to die right now."
"hey look at me" he said and chuckled "im not going to die, i dont feel any organs exploding"
"I need to think." He gets up, walking outside.
wannabe watches and curls up at the table and rubs the bridge of his nose
He returns a few minutes later, brushing snow off of his horns.
"did you run into a tree?" wannabe asked, he was bandaging the random cuts on his chest
"No, it's just snowing. ¨
"ooh!" he walks to the window and randomly sticks a head out
Carrion takes a snowball from behind his back and throws it at wannabe.
Wannabe got pelted right in the neck. he tipped out the window, grabbed a handful and threw it back at carrion
Carrion takes cover in the door-frame, slowly backing outside.
wannabe appeared in the doorway and jumped on him, tackling him into the snow
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
Wannabe chuckles and pins him
He trys to get up again.
wannabe chuckles and lets him up
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
wannabe chuckles and gets hit in the chest
"Take that."
Wannabe chuckled and stood up, brushing off the snow. He walked towards the edge of the cliff, spying a fluffy land of snow beneath it and fell backwards. "snooooow!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"well too bad then" Kalon said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ack!" He grapples and wrestles, trying to get up.
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Wannabe chuckles and pins him
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He trys to get up again.
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.
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wannabe chuckles and lets him up
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He brushes the snow off and flicks a hidden snowball at him.
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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*Cutscene time!*
A 5'11 man walks along some rooftops in the town, disguised by the night. He has on a longcoat with the hood up, and he seems to be wearing a bird-like skull under it, the trim of his coat seems to be made of black feathers, under the cloak is tight, black, leather clothes, and his boots taps loudly against the ground as he walks. On his left hand seems to be a talon-like clawed gauntlet that only has the thumb, middle, and pinky finger claws. If looked upon closely, one of his eyes is completely black with a white pupil, while the other one is normal with the iris being a dark grey. He moves in a twitchy, jerky movement that is almost imperceptible, the only thing giving it away is the occasional head jerk. He looks down into the street below, examining the few people walking along. He spots a couple trying to get busy in an alley. He prepares his talons when, suddenly, his phone started ringing in his coat pocket. He quickly moved away out of earshot of any possible soul, and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Null, how's that job goin'? You kill that cheating slut yet?"
"Almost, but you called."
"My bad, man. Hey, if she's with some guy, feel free to kill him as well. I'll throw in an extra 20 dollars of you decide to."
"Understood, can I go now?"
"Wait, just one more thing."
"What?"
"I forgot to mention this earlier when you came into town, but be careful, the law might be a joke here, but try not to get on any gangs' bad side, alright? Even someone like you could be overwhelmed by some of the gangs there. Hell, there are even a few individuals you need to be careful about."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, that's it, meet me at that tavern on the other side if town when you're done."
"Bye then." He hung up, sighing. When he went back to where the couple was, but they had already left. He sighed one more time, thinking to himself, My work is never over, isn't it?
He walks in, putting away something in his coat, his skull off right now. His short black hair seemed very messy as he walked over to a guy sitting at a table. He gave the man a few pictures of something, and the man gave him an envelope. After talking for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes, and the man left. He continued sitting at the table, drumming his taloned hand on the surface of it.
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Kalon walked over and smiled. his shirt was stained with someones blood
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
wannabe chuckles and gets hit in the chest
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He looked up at Kalon, his face remaining blank. "Just some coffee."
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"will do" he said and walked back, kissing jack on the cheek
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jack smiled. "That guy's new. I haven't seen him around town before."
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"agreed!" he said and produced a cup of coffee for jack and walked back and gave Null a cup as well
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jack went back to his bartending duties. *Bart beware*
Null, accepted the coffee and paid the appropriate amount of cash.
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"Take that."
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
*He told me on Adventurers Tavern he's off for now...*
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"
*Oh well*
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
The Lizardfolk was seated on a table, kicking their legs back and forth in rythm to a song from their youth
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
Wannabe chuckled and stood up, brushing off the snow. He walked towards the edge of the cliff, spying a fluffy land of snow beneath it and fell backwards. "snooooow!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]