Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Raxern watches them from a tree, guitar being plucked at.
Kat'Chka keeps walking for a moment. "Can I help you with something...?" He asks in a thick accent as he stops walking and slowly turns to face Raxern.
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Raxern watches them from a tree, guitar being plucked at.
Kat'Chka keeps walking for a moment. "Can I help you with something...?" He asks in a thick accent as he stops walking and slowly turns to face Raxern.
"Um, no, but what is that?" He points to the spider.
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Webb, in spider form, is staring at the construct
Torinn is laying down on the grass looking at the stars
[open slot]
Bitrelyn smiles and walks over to him silently. She lays down next to him and slides her arm under his head, snuggling up to him, and watching the stars.
“Hello m’lady” he kisses her forehead then goes back to looking at the sky
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Raxern watches them from a tree, guitar being plucked at.
Kat'Chka keeps walking for a moment. "Can I help you with something...?" He asks in a thick accent as he stops walking and slowly turns to face Raxern.
"Um, no, but what is that?" He points to the spider.
Hit antennae wave. "My companion. Silversilk here has been with me for a long time."
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Webb, in spider form, is staring at the construct
Torinn is laying down on the grass looking at the stars
[open slot]
Bitrelyn smiles and walks over to him silently. She lays down next to him and slides her arm under his head, snuggling up to him, and watching the stars.
“Hello m’lady” he kisses her forehead then goes back to looking at the sky
She giggles slightly, and kisses him on the cheek. "Hello dear." She cuddles in a bit more, watching he stars with him.
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Webb, in spider form, is staring at the construct
Torinn is laying down on the grass looking at the stars
[open slot]
Spectacle walks up, tired as he can't sleep tonight, "Hello there, gazing upon the stars?" *you know Spectacle right?*
[[ no I don’t :^ ]]
“Yes, I am… I’m Torinn, and you?”
"Spectacle," He tries to do his theatre bow, but its not as grandiose. *The upbeat magenta skinned tiefling with maroon hair, & a suit & cane both the same silk red. Always talks in a kinda fast paced speed with the tone of a talk show host.*
Kat'Chka continues to make his way to the tavern, his spider construct following him.
Bitrelyn makes her way outside, looking up at the moon and stars, smiling.
[Open Slot]
Raxern watches them from a tree, guitar being plucked at.
Kat'Chka keeps walking for a moment. "Can I help you with something...?" He asks in a thick accent as he stops walking and slowly turns to face Raxern.
"Um, no, but what is that?" He points to the spider.
Hit antennae wave. "My companion. Silversilk here has been with me for a long time."
*you, yes you, it's your lucky day, suggest a pfp & I'll make it mine! (with minor limitations) yeah idk I'm kinda bored & also want to change up my pfp.*
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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[[ Done with my shifter :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Kat'Chka keeps walking for a moment. "Can I help you with something...?" He asks in a thick accent as he stops walking and slowly turns to face Raxern.
*GTG for a bit here soon. Need to at least pretend to sign off here. I'll be logging back on later on my phone.*
[[ no I don’t :^ ]]
“Yes, I am… I’m Torinn, and you?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Okay,*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Um, no, but what is that?" He points to the spider.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Hello m’lady” he kisses her forehead then goes back to looking at the sky
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*show us.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ oki doki :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Ok, heres my characters for now while i work on stuff :D*
Clara is reading her tome in the main room
Nia is having a very bad time with nausea [OPEN SLOT UNLESS ELENDON INTERACTS]
-open slot, working on a character kinda-
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Spectacle is outside, sitting in the grass playing a calm tune on his flute as he can't sleep.
*idk who because most of my characters would be asleep so slot open?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Hit antennae wave. "My companion. Silversilk here has been with me for a long time."
She giggles slightly, and kisses him on the cheek. "Hello dear." She cuddles in a bit more, watching he stars with him.
There's a familiar knock on the door. "Can I come in?" The queen asks.
"Spectacle," He tries to do his theatre bow, but its not as grandiose. *The upbeat magenta skinned tiefling with maroon hair, & a suit & cane both the same silk red. Always talks in a kinda fast paced speed with the tone of a talk show host.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Nia responds weakly, "s-sure...."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*:)*
*snap crackle pop I don't know who would be up at this time.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"hm, looks cool."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The door slowly opens, and a rather worried-looking queen (Forgot the name, lol) peeks her head in, before walking in. "Are you ok, dear?"
*you, yes you, it's your lucky day, suggest a pfp & I'll make it mine! (with minor limitations) yeah idk I'm kinda bored & also want to change up my pfp.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.