Kat'Chka is sitting a table near the wall, fidgeting with pieces of scrap metal. A large mechanical spider sits on the floor next to him.
Bitrelyn walks downstairs, smiling. She makes her way over to the bar where she orders a mug of hard spiced cider and a late breakfast. She then heads over to an unoccupied table to read until her food is ready,
[Open Slot]
Rax sits down near wherever Iralias is, with ten strawberries in his hands.
Iralias is sitting at a table near the stage. He smiles as Raxern sits down. "Hello my friend. What have you been up to?"
"I have no idea, but, yeah no sorry I can't explain that." Rax seems like his older self, except for the only demonic traits left are red skin & horns, everything else gone... for now.
Yuri, in her branched off form, is outside now. She is trying to catch flower petals in her cupped hands.
Bee is inside, she is watching tavern-goer's while sticking stickers on random people that pass by.
Laci watches her, with ten times more significance to Yuri than before with what just happened.
She chuckles "Your eyes are on me, what do you want?"
You have quite the interest to someone.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kat'Chka is sitting a table near the wall, fidgeting with pieces of scrap metal. A large mechanical spider sits on the floor next to him.
Bitrelyn walks downstairs, smiling. She makes her way over to the bar where she orders a mug of hard spiced cider and a late breakfast. She then heads over to an unoccupied table to read until her food is ready,
[Open Slot]
Rax sits down near wherever Iralias is, with ten strawberries in his hands.
Iralias is sitting at a table near the stage. He smiles as Raxern sits down. "Hello my friend. What have you been up to?"
"I have no idea, but, yeah no sorry I can't explain that." Rax seems like his older self, except for the only demonic traits left are red skin & horns, everything else gone... for now.
Iralias frowns slightly. "You seem to be going back to your old self...I don't think I like that, my friend."
Yuri, in her branched off form, is outside now. She is trying to catch flower petals in her cupped hands.
Bee is inside, she is watching tavern-goer's while sticking stickers on random people that pass by.
Laci watches her, with ten times more significance to Yuri than before with what just happened.
She chuckles "Your eyes are on me, what do you want?"
You have quite the interest to someone.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
The last would make sense for who I'm talking about, so you just decided to help him on your own?
A man walks into the tavern, standing at about 5’8 without his 4 inch platform lace up leather boots. His hair is a grayish pink, like a dying rose, his skin a lighter shade of his hair + orange because it’s still skin. His eyes are a midnight black, like pools of darkness. He has two tusks, one of which is broken. He has a grayish pink 5o’clock shadow, a horizontal scar across the bridge of his nose, and is wearing a bloody crown. He’s holding a blue, glowing, trident.
Yuri, in her branched off form, is outside now. She is trying to catch flower petals in her cupped hands.
Bee is inside, she is watching tavern-goer's while sticking stickers on random people that pass by.
Laci watches her, with ten times more significance to Yuri than before with what just happened.
She chuckles "Your eyes are on me, what do you want?"
You have quite the interest to someone.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
The last would make sense for who I'm talking about, so you just decided to help him on your own?
"Ah the demon is speaking to you, that is both concerning and dumb" she sad and smiled to herself "And yes, i have. call it a Fey favor"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kat'Chka is sitting a table near the wall, fidgeting with pieces of scrap metal. A large mechanical spider sits on the floor next to him.
Bitrelyn walks downstairs, smiling. She makes her way over to the bar where she orders a mug of hard spiced cider and a late breakfast. She then heads over to an unoccupied table to read until her food is ready,
[Open Slot]
Rax sits down near wherever Iralias is, with ten strawberries in his hands.
Iralias is sitting at a table near the stage. He smiles as Raxern sits down. "Hello my friend. What have you been up to?"
"I have no idea, but, yeah no sorry I can't explain that." Rax seems like his older self, except for the only demonic traits left are red skin & horns, everything else gone... for now.
Iralias frowns slightly. "You seem to be going back to your old self...I don't think I like that, my friend."
*man mah brain, as in there is no demonic traits except for the horns & red skin, every other demonic trait is gone, leaving him more humanoid as opposed to fiend in looks.*
A man walks into the tavern, standing at about 5’8 without his 4 inch platform lace up leather boots. His hair is a grayish pink, like a dying rose, his skin a lighter shade of his hair + orange because it’s still skin. His eyes are a midnight black, like pools of darkness. He has two tusks, one of which is broken. He has a grayish pink 5o’clock shadow, a horizontal scar across the bridge of his nose, and is wearing a bloody crown. He’s holding a blue, glowing, trident.
Yuri, in her branched off form, is outside now. She is trying to catch flower petals in her cupped hands.
Bee is inside, she is watching tavern-goer's while sticking stickers on random people that pass by.
Laci watches her, with ten times more significance to Yuri than before with what just happened.
She chuckles "Your eyes are on me, what do you want?"
You have quite the interest to someone.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
The last would make sense for who I'm talking about, so you just decided to help him on your own?
"Ah the demon is speaking to you, that is both concerning and dumb" she sad and smiled to herself "And yes, i have. call it a Fey favor"
You make assumptions, that will not lead good places. But interesting.
The door clatters open as the backside of an overburdened young woman pushes against it, struggling with a mound of luggage. An overlarge plaid shirt and baggy flares adorned with handstitched daisies complement her burgundy waistcoat nicely and a few bead necklaces are slung from her neck. When she looks up, you see the marks of her elven heritage in her features, the green-tinged hazel skin that marks wood elf parentage clearly visible although her ears are rounded. Chestnut hair hangs in a bob that just brushes her shoulders and suggests to the eye a not-quite bedhair aesthetic, while her emerald eyes dance with lively curiosity at the variety of patrons in the room.
*New PC if anyone is interested.*
A weary looking half-elf with a missing arm waves at the newcomer from a table
The woman waves back and smiles kindly at him.
*Sorry I was busy with something but I'm back.*
"Who might you be?"
*It's fine dw about it.* "I? I am Sarah Featherbridge, Master of the Multiverse," she says with a smile.
"Theren Dotsk, half-elf ranger of the Dead Pines. At your service." he says with a bow.
She chuckles at the formality of it but responds in kind. *My replies are gonna be slow btw.*
Kat'Chka is sitting a table near the wall, fidgeting with pieces of scrap metal. A large mechanical spider sits on the floor next to him.
Bitrelyn walks downstairs, smiling. She makes her way over to the bar where she orders a mug of hard spiced cider and a late breakfast. She then heads over to an unoccupied table to read until her food is ready,
[Open Slot]
Rax sits down near wherever Iralias is, with ten strawberries in his hands.
Iralias is sitting at a table near the stage. He smiles as Raxern sits down. "Hello my friend. What have you been up to?"
"I have no idea, but, yeah no sorry I can't explain that." Rax seems like his older self, except for the only demonic traits left are red skin & horns, everything else gone... for now.
Iralias frowns slightly. "You seem to be going back to your old self...I don't think I like that, my friend."
*man mah brain, as in there is no demonic traits except for the horns & red skin, every other demonic trait is gone, leaving him more humanoid as opposed to fiend in looks.*
*Then ignore previous post, lol...My brain is still waking up, lol.*
Iralias smiles slightly. "Alright. Keep your secrets, my friend." He says with a slight chuckle. He sighs slightly and leans back in his chair. "But if there's anything I can help with, let me know."
Yuri, in her branched off form, is outside now. She is trying to catch flower petals in her cupped hands.
Bee is inside, she is watching tavern-goer's while sticking stickers on random people that pass by.
Laci watches her, with ten times more significance to Yuri than before with what just happened.
She chuckles "Your eyes are on me, what do you want?"
You have quite the interest to someone.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
The last would make sense for who I'm talking about, so you just decided to help him on your own?
"Ah the demon is speaking to you, that is both concerning and dumb" she sad and smiled to herself "And yes, i have. call it a Fey favor"
You make assumptions, that will not lead good places. But interesting.
"I could care less" she said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door clatters open as the backside of an overburdened young woman pushes against it, struggling with a mound of luggage. An overlarge plaid shirt and baggy flares adorned with handstitched daisies complement her burgundy waistcoat nicely and a few bead necklaces are slung from her neck. When she looks up, you see the marks of her elven heritage in her features, the green-tinged hazel skin that marks wood elf parentage clearly visible although her ears are rounded. Chestnut hair hangs in a bob that just brushes her shoulders and suggests to the eye a not-quite bedhair aesthetic, while her emerald eyes dance with lively curiosity at the variety of patrons in the room.
*New PC if anyone is interested.*
A weary looking half-elf with a missing arm waves at the newcomer from a table
The woman waves back and smiles kindly at him.
*Sorry I was busy with something but I'm back.*
"Who might you be?"
*It's fine dw about it.* "I? I am Sarah Featherbridge, Master of the Multiverse," she says with a smile.
"Theren Dotsk, half-elf ranger of the Dead Pines. At your service." he says with a bow.
She chuckles at the formality of it but responds in kind. *My replies are gonna be slow btw.*
*Alright*
Theren sits back down. "So what brings you here Sarah?"
[[ cyno is off now *pain* time to reintro again and hopefully maintain an rp with him ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I have no idea, but, yeah no sorry I can't explain that." Rax seems like his older self, except for the only demonic traits left are red skin & horns, everything else gone... for now.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
You have quite the interest to someone.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I have an interest in all, all can be used and all have a purpose" she said and let the petals flutter to the ground.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
My apologies, I worded it wrong, someone has quite the interest of you, more of what you just did with that demon. He's back in his more cheery tone.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"If its that wood elf boy, i am simply helping him break his bonds being a good little boy and become something more" she said "Other then that, im not sure what you speak about"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Iralias frowns slightly. "You seem to be going back to your old self...I don't think I like that, my friend."
The last would make sense for who I'm talking about, so you just decided to help him on your own?
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
A man walks into the tavern, standing at about 5’8 without his 4 inch platform lace up leather boots. His hair is a grayish pink, like a dying rose, his skin a lighter shade of his hair + orange because it’s still skin. His eyes are a midnight black, like pools of darkness. He has two tusks, one of which is broken. He has a grayish pink 5o’clock shadow, a horizontal scar across the bridge of his nose, and is wearing a bloody crown. He’s holding a blue, glowing, trident.
[[ someone please maintain an rp with Ashton ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Ah the demon is speaking to you, that is both concerning and dumb" she sad and smiled to herself "And yes, i have. call it a Fey favor"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*man mah brain, as in there is no demonic traits except for the horns & red skin, every other demonic trait is gone, leaving him more humanoid as opposed to fiend in looks.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
A half-elf waves at him from a table
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
You make assumptions, that will not lead good places. But interesting.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She chuckles at the formality of it but responds in kind. *My replies are gonna be slow btw.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Then ignore previous post, lol...My brain is still waking up, lol.*
Iralias smiles slightly. "Alright. Keep your secrets, my friend." He says with a slight chuckle. He sighs slightly and leans back in his chair. "But if there's anything I can help with, let me know."
"I could care less" she said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Alright*
Theren sits back down. "So what brings you here Sarah?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*Ok friends, i must dip from here for now. 3 days left till i leave -sad sob-*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*See ya Wendigo!*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.