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."
*my brain is over-clocking lol*
"Listen all I can tell you is," He tries to think if there's anything he can put into words, "Something fairly big has happened with my rising, like manifestations of me in certain, ways. . . I swear I'm trying to explain as best as I can but it's hazy & confusing for me so..." He has one of his strawberries & offers one to Iralias.
He smiles and takes it, eating it. "I trust you enough to not press, my friend." He says with a smile. "My offer still stands though; if you need my help with anything, let me know."
"Um, you know, I know some people can do magic through music, and I was curious if you know anything about it."
Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
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."
*my brain is over-clocking lol*
"Listen all I can tell you is," He tries to think if there's anything he can put into words, "Something fairly big has happened with my rising, like manifestations of me in certain, ways. . . I swear I'm trying to explain as best as I can but it's hazy & confusing for me so..." He has one of his strawberries & offers one to Iralias.
He smiles and takes it, eating it. "I trust you enough to not press, my friend." He says with a smile. "My offer still stands though; if you need my help with anything, let me know."
"Um, you know, I know some people can do magic through music, and I was curious if you know anything about it."
Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
"I should just expect everyone to be some big rank or whatever thing from now on."
Bitrelyn is sitting at her table, eating scrambled eggs, hash brown (The good shredded ones too), bacon, and some breakfast pastries. Her book sits, closed, on the table next to her.
Kat'Chka is still at the table along the wall, Silversilk, his mechanical spider, sitting underneath it.
A clone trooper in blue and green armor walks up them.
Without even turning to face them, Kat'Chka speaks, albeit in a rather thick accent. "Greetings. What may I help you with?" His second pair of arms are still fidgeting with various scraps, building and disassembling small machines with lightning speed.
"Oh, am old student gave me a holiday here and I gladly accepted - this place is so interesting and I could never normally afford interplanar travel costs!"
"How kind of them. I do agree that this place is interesting."
"Yeah. I mostly teach music, so fingers crossed I get to meet some bards and performers while I'm here - that'd be the dream!"
Bitrelyn is sitting at her table, eating scrambled eggs, hash brown (The good shredded ones too), bacon, and some breakfast pastries. Her book sits, closed, on the table next to her.
Kat'Chka is still at the table along the wall, Silversilk, his mechanical spider, sitting underneath it.
A clone trooper in blue and green armor walks up them.
Without even turning to face them, Kat'Chka speaks, albeit in a rather thick accent. "Greetings. What may I help you with?" His second pair of arms are still fidgeting with various scraps, building and disassembling small machines with lightning speed.
The clone places something down on the table. A hologram of Obi-Wan Kenobi shows up above the disk. "Have you see this man?" the clone asks.
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."
*my brain is over-clocking lol*
"Listen all I can tell you is," He tries to think if there's anything he can put into words, "Something fairly big has happened with my rising, like manifestations of me in certain, ways. . . I swear I'm trying to explain as best as I can but it's hazy & confusing for me so..." He has one of his strawberries & offers one to Iralias.
He smiles and takes it, eating it. "I trust you enough to not press, my friend." He says with a smile. "My offer still stands though; if you need my help with anything, let me know."
"Um, you know, I know some people can do magic through music, and I was curious if you know anything about it."
Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
"I should just expect everyone to be some big rank or whatever thing from now on."
He laughs. "Nope. A lot of the people here are, but not as many as you'd think. Most of the people here are just adventurers, or people who wanted to explore someplace new."
"Oh, am old student gave me a holiday here and I gladly accepted - this place is so interesting and I could never normally afford interplanar travel costs!"
"How kind of them. I do agree that this place is interesting."
"Yeah. I mostly teach music, so fingers crossed I get to meet some bards and performers while I'm here - that'd be the dream!"
"There are some bards here. I have no idea where they are but they are rather nice folk." he says this with a half shrug on the account of having no left arm.
Bitrelyn is sitting at her table, eating scrambled eggs, hash brown (The good shredded ones too), bacon, and some breakfast pastries. Her book sits, closed, on the table next to her.
Kat'Chka is still at the table along the wall, Silversilk, his mechanical spider, sitting underneath it.
A clone trooper in blue and green armor walks up them.
Without even turning to face them, Kat'Chka speaks, albeit in a rather thick accent. "Greetings. What may I help you with?" His second pair of arms are still fidgeting with various scraps, building and disassembling small machines with lightning speed.
The clone places something down on the table. A hologram of Obi-Wan Kenobi shows up above the disk. "Have you see this man?" the clone asks.
Kat'Chka seems intrigued by the hologram, but shakes his head. "No. I can't say I have. Why?"
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."
*my brain is over-clocking lol*
"Listen all I can tell you is," He tries to think if there's anything he can put into words, "Something fairly big has happened with my rising, like manifestations of me in certain, ways. . . I swear I'm trying to explain as best as I can but it's hazy & confusing for me so..." He has one of his strawberries & offers one to Iralias.
He smiles and takes it, eating it. "I trust you enough to not press, my friend." He says with a smile. "My offer still stands though; if you need my help with anything, let me know."
"Um, you know, I know some people can do magic through music, and I was curious if you know anything about it."
Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
"I should just expect everyone to be some big rank or whatever thing from now on."
He laughs. "Nope. A lot of the people here are, but not as many as you'd think. Most of the people here are just adventurers, or people who wanted to explore someplace new."
"Anyways, could you teach me anything about it please or?"
Bitrelyn is sitting at her table, eating scrambled eggs, hash brown (The good shredded ones too), bacon, and some breakfast pastries. Her book sits, closed, on the table next to her.
Kat'Chka is still at the table along the wall, Silversilk, his mechanical spider, sitting underneath it.
A clone trooper in blue and green armor walks up them.
Without even turning to face them, Kat'Chka speaks, albeit in a rather thick accent. "Greetings. What may I help you with?" His second pair of arms are still fidgeting with various scraps, building and disassembling small machines with lightning speed.
The clone places something down on the table. A hologram of Obi-Wan Kenobi shows up above the disk. "Have you see this man?" the clone asks.
Kat'Chka seems intrigued by the hologram, but shakes his head. "No. I can't say I have. Why?"
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 ]]
A half-elf waves at him from a table
He looks over, then looks away and sits at an empty table, not seeming to be able to relax, constantly weary
The half-elf joins him. "Names Theren. Who might you be?"
“Ashton.” He orders a coffee
"Pleasure to meet you. Where are you from?"
“My cabin” he sips his coffee “chalky… there was poison in this cup, what a futile attempt” he keeps drinking it
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 ]]
A half-elf waves at him from a table
He looks over, then looks away and sits at an empty table, not seeming to be able to relax, constantly weary
The half-elf joins him. "Names Theren. Who might you be?"
“Ashton.” He orders a coffee
"Pleasure to meet you. Where are you from?"
“My cabin” he sips his coffee “chalky… there was poison in this cup, what a futile attempt” he keeps drinking it
Theren slides a packet of sugar over to Ashton. "Should make it taste better."
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."
*my brain is over-clocking lol*
"Listen all I can tell you is," He tries to think if there's anything he can put into words, "Something fairly big has happened with my rising, like manifestations of me in certain, ways. . . I swear I'm trying to explain as best as I can but it's hazy & confusing for me so..." He has one of his strawberries & offers one to Iralias.
He smiles and takes it, eating it. "I trust you enough to not press, my friend." He says with a smile. "My offer still stands though; if you need my help with anything, let me know."
"Um, you know, I know some people can do magic through music, and I was curious if you know anything about it."
Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
"I should just expect everyone to be some big rank or whatever thing from now on."
He laughs. "Nope. A lot of the people here are, but not as many as you'd think. Most of the people here are just adventurers, or people who wanted to explore someplace new."
"Anyways, could you teach me any about please or?"
He smiles even more. "You want me to teach you how to be a true bard then?" He asks, as though he wants to make sure he's hearing Raxern right.
"Oh, am old student gave me a holiday here and I gladly accepted - this place is so interesting and I could never normally afford interplanar travel costs!"
"How kind of them. I do agree that this place is interesting."
"Yeah. I mostly teach music, so fingers crossed I get to meet some bards and performers while I'm here - that'd be the dream!"
"There are some bards here. I have no idea where they are but they are rather nice folk." he says this with a half shrug on the account of having no left arm.
She decides it would be impolite to ask. "Oh awesome! Did you ever go to school? I know a lot of people never did, the state education system isn't great in most kingdoms."
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Chilling kinda vibe.
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Iralias pauses and smiles. "Indeed I do. I wasn't made one of the chief bards of Titiana, the Fey Queen of Summer for nothing."
"Uh yeah? It's magic either way so, anyways what are you trying to do?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"You ever heard of Eldritch Blast?"
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.
"I should just expect everyone to be some big rank or whatever thing from now on."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Without even turning to face them, Kat'Chka speaks, albeit in a rather thick accent. "Greetings. What may I help you with?" His second pair of arms are still fidgeting with various scraps, building and disassembling small machines with lightning speed.
"Yeah. I mostly teach music, so fingers crossed I get to meet some bards and performers while I'm here - that'd be the dream!"
Chilling kinda vibe.
She Eldritch Blasts a nearby tree, "no."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The clone places something down on the table. A hologram of Obi-Wan Kenobi shows up above the disk. "Have you see this man?" the clone asks.
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.
He laughs. "Nope. A lot of the people here are, but not as many as you'd think. Most of the people here are just adventurers, or people who wanted to explore someplace new."
"There are some bards here. I have no idea where they are but they are rather nice folk." he says this with a half shrug on the account of having no left arm.
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.
"Sarcasm."
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.
Kat'Chka seems intrigued by the hologram, but shakes his head. "No. I can't say I have. Why?"
"Anyways, could you teach me anything about it please or?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"He is wanted by the Galactic Empire."
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.
“My cabin” he sips his coffee “chalky… there was poison in this cup, what a futile attempt” he keeps drinking it
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"What about it?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Theren slides a packet of sugar over to Ashton. "Should make it taste better."
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.
He smiles even more. "You want me to teach you how to be a true bard then?" He asks, as though he wants to make sure he's hearing Raxern right.
"Not exactly helpful. I can do eldritch blast super easily but lately I can't."
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.
She decides it would be impolite to ask. "Oh awesome! Did you ever go to school? I know a lot of people never did, the state education system isn't great in most kingdoms."
Chilling kinda vibe.