A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
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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.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
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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.
Kalon comes in, covered helmet to toe in someone elses blood. he looks at the woman on the floor, nothing out the ordinary.
Wannabe was inside, drinking.
Carrion sits down next to wannabe and gives him a kiss on the cheek
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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.]
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A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
"How'd you get something like this?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
"How'd you get something like this?"
"I built it." he drunkenly staggers over to the hull and pats it fondly, "I have a lot of friends in low places," he looks up at the deck "Ain't that right boys?" he shouts
"Aye-aye captain," comes the laughing reply of the crew.
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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.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
"How'd you get something like this?"
"I built it." he drunkenly staggers over to the hull and pats it fondly, "I have a lot of friends in low places," he looks up at the deck "Ain't that right boys?" he shouts
"Aye-aye captain," comes the laughing reply of the crew.
"Hmph." The teifling smiles as he hops off the figurehead, gliding down to in front of Tench. "I'm Casmir."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
"How'd you get something like this?"
"I built it." he drunkenly staggers over to the hull and pats it fondly, "I have a lot of friends in low places," he looks up at the deck "Ain't that right boys?" he shouts
"Aye-aye captain," comes the laughing reply of the crew.
"Hmph." The teifling smiles as he hops off the figurehead, gliding down to in front of Tench. "I'm Casmir."
"Captain Tench MacCleaver, at yer service."
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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.
A teifling walks by. He wears some old but comfortable worn clothes that were a bit dusty, and one of horns seemed broken off at the tip, and he has a pair of big, bat-like wings on his back, a whip strapped to his belt, a light crossbow on a strap around his shoulder, and a double bladed scimitar on his back between his wings. His skin was sort of a dark red, his horns slightly darker than it, and his eyes were more yellow than orange. He was standing outside marveling at the giant ship.
Kalon smiles and waves.
He looked over and waved back. "Please tell me I'm not hallucinating?!"
Tench drunkenly staggers out of the bar, leaning on his cane "Nope! Feast yer eyes on th' MacCleaver's Revenge, the finest ship that ever sailed th' *hic* skies."
"are you two drunk?-" kalon questioned
"Me? No, I was on my way here to get drunk, but I've lost the urge to." The teifling spread his wings and flew up a bit to get a better view of the ship.
Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
"His." he points to tench
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
"How'd you get something like this?"
"I built it." he drunkenly staggers over to the hull and pats it fondly, "I have a lot of friends in low places," he looks up at the deck "Ain't that right boys?" he shouts
"Aye-aye captain," comes the laughing reply of the crew.
"Hmph." The teifling smiles as he hops off the figurehead, gliding down to in front of Tench. "I'm Casmir."
"Captain Tench MacCleaver, at yer service."
"Nice to meet you, Captain Tench. I admire your ship very much, I've never seen anything like it."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Kalon comes in, covered helmet to toe in someone elses blood. he looks at the woman on the floor, nothing out the ordinary.
Wannabe was inside, drinking.
Carrion sits down next to wannabe and gives him a kiss on the cheek
wannabe chuckles and gives him a kiss back
"Are you drunk?"
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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
Kalon comes in, covered helmet to toe in someone elses blood. he looks at the woman on the floor, nothing out the ordinary.
Wannabe was inside, drinking.
Carrion sits down next to wannabe and gives him a kiss on the cheek
wannabe chuckles and gives him a kiss back
"Are you drunk?"
"...... No"
"I doubt that."
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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
Kalon comes in, covered helmet to toe in someone elses blood. he looks at the woman on the floor, nothing out the ordinary.
Wannabe was inside, drinking.
Carrion sits down next to wannabe and gives him a kiss on the cheek
wannabe chuckles and gives him a kiss back
"Are you drunk?"
"...... No"
"I doubt that."
"I'm not I swear!!"
"Sure, whatever." He leans on him
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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
A high elf named Ravoskan walks in and clears his throat. " I heard that there was fine wine here."
Kalon busted down the door behind walking in "hi there!" He said and walked past the elf, clothes stained in blood. "and yes, ill get you something to drink"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Tench looks over at Kalon amused, "I don't think you've ever seen me not drunk."
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"
"So who's ship is this?" The teifling was sitting on the figurehead, rubbing the wooden finishing.
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.
"His." he points to tench
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Tench smirks and gives a comical salute
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"
Carrion sits down next to wannabe and gives him a kiss on the cheek
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
"How'd you get something like this?"
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.
wannabe chuckles and gives him a kiss back
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I built it." he drunkenly staggers over to the hull and pats it fondly, "I have a lot of friends in low places," he looks up at the deck "Ain't that right boys?" he shouts
"Aye-aye captain," comes the laughing reply of the crew.
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"
"Hmph." The teifling smiles as he hops off the figurehead, gliding down to in front of Tench. "I'm Casmir."
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.
"Captain Tench MacCleaver, at yer service."
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"
"Nice to meet you, Captain Tench. I admire your ship very much, I've never seen anything like it."
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.
"Are you drunk?"
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
"...... No"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I doubt 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
"I'm not I swear!!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Sure, whatever." He leans on him
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 scoffs and smiles
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A high elf named Ravoskan walks in and clears his throat. " I heard that there was fine wine here."
Ain’t nuttiness Berta than sum good ole jambalaya
Are wannabe and carrion gay. Just asking.
Ain’t nuttiness Berta than sum good ole jambalaya
Kalon busted down the door behind walking in "hi there!" He said and walked past the elf, clothes stained in blood. "and yes, ill get you something to drink"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]