Sharlene is drinking on a couch, just watching things.
Wolfe has her head down on a table, holding a half-eaten bagel in her hand as she snores a bit.
-whoever for now-
Thaemrys teleports next to the couch, "Hey Sharlene."
She looked up from her drink. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"I'm not sure right now, outside of checking on you that is."
"Why're you checking on me?"
"Did you get a concussion when you lost to that fiend?"
"Nah, concussions don't really bother me, even if I do get them."
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
"Yeah, 'cause eventually I'll do so." The shadow in her mask ends & she's seen smirking.
"HA! If you couldn't beat me before, chances are you won't be able to catch up enough to do it!" Sharlene laughs a bit.
"I get stronger you know. I'm not stuck at one power level."
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"'Cause if you are, there isn't much of a point to keep your weapons waiting for orders." Her eyes suddenly narrows. "That brings me to somethin else. Would you kill innocents if they were your orders?"
"I have my weapons on me because i didn't exactly bring a bag or anything for it" she said "My job is not to question why, my job is protect my homeland from those who are deemed a threat"
She continued glaring. "Even if that 'threat' was just innocent civilians?"
"Yes." she says without hesitation
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
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Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
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Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
"I kill them if they cause pain, along with anything else that needs to be put into their place."
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
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*Want to continue Lysander/Raphael and Kelipso/Lore convo from yesterday?*
*sure!*
Lore chuckled and went back inside to get an extra bowl for Raphael.
Kelipso stood up and faced Lysander "why... did you do this?"
Raphael shifts to a lupine form. "Thanks. You sure I don't need to do anything?"
Lysander chuckles. "What is the 'this' that you refer to?"
She nods "your tuckered them out and i appreciate that"
"Waking me from dying!"
"Oh... well your welcome." They say, eating some. "And thanks for the food!"
"I don't know. All I know is I got the instructions to wake you from your sequester."
"Your welcome my friend" she said with a chuckle.
"why." kelipso askes again
Raphael laughs with her. "So... Want to tell me a bit about yourself? If thats okay."
"Why what?"
"Ok" she said counted on her fingers "Im a warlock of Genesis, The god of Winter and Knowledge. My friend V and my love Hunter are the closest people to me that the moment besides you, and Nicky is my oldest doggo."
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"'Cause if you are, there isn't much of a point to keep your weapons waiting for orders." Her eyes suddenly narrows. "That brings me to somethin else. Would you kill innocents if they were your orders?"
"I have my weapons on me because i didn't exactly bring a bag or anything for it" she said "My job is not to question why, my job is protect my homeland from those who are deemed a threat"
She continued glaring. "Even if that 'threat' was just innocent civilians?"
"Yes." she says without hesitation
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
Scoob roll her eye and returned to cleaning her gun's barrel.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene is drinking on a couch, just watching things.
Wolfe has her head down on a table, holding a half-eaten bagel in her hand as she snores a bit.
-whoever for now-
Thaemrys teleports next to the couch, "Hey Sharlene."
She looked up from her drink. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"I'm not sure right now, outside of checking on you that is."
"Why're you checking on me?"
"Did you get a concussion when you lost to that fiend?"
"Nah, concussions don't really bother me, even if I do get them."
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
"Yeah, 'cause eventually I'll do so." The shadow in her mask ends & she's seen smirking.
"HA! If you couldn't beat me before, chances are you won't be able to catch up enough to do it!" Sharlene laughs a bit.
"I get stronger you know. I'm not stuck at one power level."
"Neither am I, Skele-bird. If you get stronger as I get stronger, I'll always be stronger than you."
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*Want to continue Lysander/Raphael and Kelipso/Lore convo from yesterday?*
*sure!*
Lore chuckled and went back inside to get an extra bowl for Raphael.
Kelipso stood up and faced Lysander "why... did you do this?"
Raphael shifts to a lupine form. "Thanks. You sure I don't need to do anything?"
Lysander chuckles. "What is the 'this' that you refer to?"
She nods "your tuckered them out and i appreciate that"
"Waking me from dying!"
"Oh... well your welcome." They say, eating some. "And thanks for the food!"
"I don't know. All I know is I got the instructions to wake you from your sequester."
"Your welcome my friend" she said with a chuckle.
"why." kelipso askes again
Raphael laughs with her. "So... Want to tell me a bit about yourself? If thats okay."
"Why what?"
"Ok" she said counted on her fingers "Im a warlock of Genesis, The god of Winter and Knowledge. My friend V and my love Hunter are the closest people to me that the moment besides you, and Nicky is my oldest doggo."
"WHY AM I ALIVE, I SHOULD BE DEAD"
"Cool. Want to show me some magic or something? Sorry if I am pressuring you."
"Don't ask me. I don't remember why you were raised."
"Sure" she said and held out a hand. An orb of light appeared in it, like the size of a apple.
Kelipso rubbed the bridge of his nose and groaned
"Cool." They say, gently tapping it.
"Want to go back to sleep?"
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Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
"I kill them if they cause pain, along with anything else that needs to be put into their place."
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
Raphael puts their hand on her back. "Did... may... um... I would enjoy to know more. I am sorry if I am over stepping my bounds though."
"Okay. But before you go can you tell me if you think they're any good or not? If you know them that is."
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
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Sharlene is drinking on a couch, just watching things.
Wolfe has her head down on a table, holding a half-eaten bagel in her hand as she snores a bit.
-whoever for now-
Thaemrys teleports next to the couch, "Hey Sharlene."
She looked up from her drink. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"I'm not sure right now, outside of checking on you that is."
"Why're you checking on me?"
"Did you get a concussion when you lost to that fiend?"
"Nah, concussions don't really bother me, even if I do get them."
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
"Yeah, 'cause eventually I'll do so." The shadow in her mask ends & she's seen smirking.
"HA! If you couldn't beat me before, chances are you won't be able to catch up enough to do it!" Sharlene laughs a bit.
"I get stronger you know. I'm not stuck at one power level."
"Neither am I, Skele-bird. If you get stronger as I get stronger, I'll always be stronger than you."
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
"I kill them if they cause pain, along with anything else that needs to be put into their place."
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
"Who?"
"Asmodues and Pale Night."
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*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"'Cause if you are, there isn't much of a point to keep your weapons waiting for orders." Her eyes suddenly narrows. "That brings me to somethin else. Would you kill innocents if they were your orders?"
"I have my weapons on me because i didn't exactly bring a bag or anything for it" she said "My job is not to question why, my job is protect my homeland from those who are deemed a threat"
She continued glaring. "Even if that 'threat' was just innocent civilians?"
"Yes." she says without hesitation
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
Scoob roll her eye and returned to cleaning her gun's barrel.
*Welp, Scoob just made a enemy. XD*
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*Want to continue Lysander/Raphael and Kelipso/Lore convo from yesterday?*
*sure!*
Lore chuckled and went back inside to get an extra bowl for Raphael.
Kelipso stood up and faced Lysander "why... did you do this?"
Raphael shifts to a lupine form. "Thanks. You sure I don't need to do anything?"
Lysander chuckles. "What is the 'this' that you refer to?"
She nods "your tuckered them out and i appreciate that"
"Waking me from dying!"
"Oh... well your welcome." They say, eating some. "And thanks for the food!"
"I don't know. All I know is I got the instructions to wake you from your sequester."
"Your welcome my friend" she said with a chuckle.
"why." kelipso askes again
Raphael laughs with her. "So... Want to tell me a bit about yourself? If thats okay."
"Why what?"
"Ok" she said counted on her fingers "Im a warlock of Genesis, The god of Winter and Knowledge. My friend V and my love Hunter are the closest people to me that the moment besides you, and Nicky is my oldest doggo."
"WHY AM I ALIVE, I SHOULD BE DEAD"
"Cool. Want to show me some magic or something? Sorry if I am pressuring you."
"Don't ask me. I don't remember why you were raised."
"Sure" she said and held out a hand. An orb of light appeared in it, like the size of a apple.
Kelipso rubbed the bridge of his nose and groaned
"Cool." They say, gently tapping it.
"Want to go back to sleep?"
It explodes into hundreds of tiny orbs of light that float around.
Kelipso nods "Wake me when the age of man expires"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene is drinking on a couch, just watching things.
Wolfe has her head down on a table, holding a half-eaten bagel in her hand as she snores a bit.
-whoever for now-
Thaemrys teleports next to the couch, "Hey Sharlene."
She looked up from her drink. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"I'm not sure right now, outside of checking on you that is."
"Why're you checking on me?"
"Did you get a concussion when you lost to that fiend?"
"Nah, concussions don't really bother me, even if I do get them."
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
"Yeah, 'cause eventually I'll do so." The shadow in her mask ends & she's seen smirking.
"HA! If you couldn't beat me before, chances are you won't be able to catch up enough to do it!" Sharlene laughs a bit.
"I get stronger you know. I'm not stuck at one power level."
"Neither am I, Skele-bird. If you get stronger as I get stronger, I'll always be stronger than you."
"Even if I work harder than you?"
She smirked. "Then I'll just work even harder myself."
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*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"'Cause if you are, there isn't much of a point to keep your weapons waiting for orders." Her eyes suddenly narrows. "That brings me to somethin else. Would you kill innocents if they were your orders?"
"I have my weapons on me because i didn't exactly bring a bag or anything for it" she said "My job is not to question why, my job is protect my homeland from those who are deemed a threat"
She continued glaring. "Even if that 'threat' was just innocent civilians?"
"Yes." she says without hesitation
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
Scoob roll her eye and returned to cleaning her gun's barrel.
*Welp, Scoob just made a enemy. XD*
*In 10 minutes it went from ok to enemies XD*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Want to continue Lysander/Raphael and Kelipso/Lore convo from yesterday?*
*sure!*
Lore chuckled and went back inside to get an extra bowl for Raphael.
Kelipso stood up and faced Lysander "why... did you do this?"
Raphael shifts to a lupine form. "Thanks. You sure I don't need to do anything?"
Lysander chuckles. "What is the 'this' that you refer to?"
She nods "your tuckered them out and i appreciate that"
"Waking me from dying!"
"Oh... well your welcome." They say, eating some. "And thanks for the food!"
"I don't know. All I know is I got the instructions to wake you from your sequester."
"Your welcome my friend" she said with a chuckle.
"why." kelipso askes again
Raphael laughs with her. "So... Want to tell me a bit about yourself? If thats okay."
"Why what?"
"Ok" she said counted on her fingers "Im a warlock of Genesis, The god of Winter and Knowledge. My friend V and my love Hunter are the closest people to me that the moment besides you, and Nicky is my oldest doggo."
"WHY AM I ALIVE, I SHOULD BE DEAD"
"Cool. Want to show me some magic or something? Sorry if I am pressuring you."
"Don't ask me. I don't remember why you were raised."
"Sure" she said and held out a hand. An orb of light appeared in it, like the size of a apple.
Kelipso rubbed the bridge of his nose and groaned
"Cool." They say, gently tapping it.
"Want to go back to sleep?"
It explodes into hundreds of tiny orbs of light that float around.
Kelipso nods "Wake me when the age of man expires"
"Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't meant to do that!" Raphael says, a wave of doubt preparing to strike
"Will do." He says, asking sequester again
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"'Cause if you are, there isn't much of a point to keep your weapons waiting for orders." Her eyes suddenly narrows. "That brings me to somethin else. Would you kill innocents if they were your orders?"
"I have my weapons on me because i didn't exactly bring a bag or anything for it" she said "My job is not to question why, my job is protect my homeland from those who are deemed a threat"
She continued glaring. "Even if that 'threat' was just innocent civilians?"
"Yes." she says without hesitation
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
Scoob roll her eye and returned to cleaning her gun's barrel.
*Welp, Scoob just made a enemy. XD*
*In 10 minutes it went from ok to enemies XD*
*More like 10 seconds, lol.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
"I kill them if they cause pain, along with anything else that needs to be put into their place."
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
"I kill them if they cause pain, along with anything else that needs to be put into their place."
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
"Who?"
"Asmodues and Pale Night."
He cracks his knuckles, "I'd gladly."
Lysander grins back. "Good to hear."
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"I get stronger you know. I'm not stuck at one power level."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She spat onto the ground at Scoob's feet, turning to walk off. "You better not let me catch you outside the tavern's protection, then, mindless dog."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Why not try to kill the person who started the whole thing? End it all."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*...*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Scoob roll her eye and returned to cleaning her gun's barrel.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Neither am I, Skele-bird. If you get stronger as I get stronger, I'll always be stronger than you."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Cool." They say, gently tapping it.
"Want to go back to sleep?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Who?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Gods? I... I have inherent bias in that question and must answer that yes, I see them as part of the natural order." They say, getting a bit nervous
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Even if I work harder than you?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Asmodues and Pale Night."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Welp, Scoob just made a enemy. XD*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
It explodes into hundreds of tiny orbs of light that float around.
Kelipso nods "Wake me when the age of man expires"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She smirked. "Then I'll just work even harder myself."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*In 10 minutes it went from ok to enemies XD*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't meant to do that!" Raphael says, a wave of doubt preparing to strike
"Will do." He says, asking sequester again
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Thank you!"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*More like 10 seconds, lol.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He cracks his knuckles, "I'd gladly."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lysander grins back. "Good to hear."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now