Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
*Yes it is. I didn't sleep at all all of the last two days, except for at 7pm last night when i passed the heck out*
He would see Aovin out front, talking to asherah and the eldest sibling
He tilts his head "Your not going to say hi to me as well? Im quite hurt" He calls out to his younger brother
"Come over here and hug me then," They call back, currently hugging his older sister
He walks over and pats his head
Aovin smirks, hugging Cold, "I missed you,"
"Okay, I did not say you could hug me... Careful careful!!"
King walks into the tavern, sits down, and Empties a Bag of Holding. in it is at least 300 gold pieces, which he starts sorting based on what city or Continent or kingdom they came from, as well as by their Age. curled within his tail is a Knife, and on his side is a Little Pouch for a Deck of Cards.
*Perception*
Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Lothair (pseudodragon) begins to swoop in and out, pretending to steal coins
"HEY, STOP THAT." King swats at Lothair.
Sorry! They say, trying to land on King's head
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*I am, just finishing up on my character* *Here, heres the two i haven't deactivated while i make them*
Ace is vibing in the main room of the tavern, playing a non gambling game of liar's dice with the patrons
Nia is back at the treehouse, enjoying the more natury living
Gwen is following Nia around, trying to help as much as they can
After a moment, Nia gives Gwen another hug
"Um... what is that form?" Gwen says, surprised once more
"Cause you're my friend, and i wanted to thank you, so a hug was in order," She says, smiling brightly
They smile back. "Um... Thanks. Man, its so hard to stay mad at you. Your just... so nice." They say, walking and talking
"Aww thanks. You're super nice too, i don't think i could ever be mad at you,"
They put on the cutest face that can make. "Good! Sometimes I am glad I get such a long childhood."
"You certainly take advantage of being cute for so long," Nia says, ruffling gwen's hair
Gwen quickly puts it back. "When I have my thousandth birthday, I will only have 1000 more years to go."
"Jeez, i'd be lucky to reach that age normally. Wait, are you older than me already?" She asks
They nod slowly. "I've seen a whole generation of elves grow up and die before my eyes... junior." She states, as their eyes give a brief glisp to the history she has witnessed
"Don't call me junior yet, you're still legally a child," She laughs, though noticing that as she says this, her age really shows, "You've had a long life, huh?"
"Not legally. Half-elves reach the age of majority at 20 and I am legally a Half-Elf." They respond while fiddling with stuff in their pocket. "And yes, I have... although I don't remember a good deal, and the deel I do.............. well it is mostly a tragedy."
"Half elves also don't live past 150." She says, "You aren't the average Half-elf, so i'm considering you a child." She says, smiling
"Half-elves don't usually. I am half-elven, just I'm not half-human." They refute. "How old are you, if I may ask."
"I'm a young two hundred and seventeen."
"Cool. Um... and how is life so far?"
"Well, i love my life. I wouldn't trade it for anything"
"Good to hear!" They say, trying to jump to eye level with Nia
"Why are you jumping?" Nia laughs
"I... I want to see eye to eye with you." They say, resting a bit
"I could sit down or something?" She says
"Oh, then sure!"
Nia smiles, sitting donw in a chair
Gwen sits down in another chair. "So... um... how is it with you and soldaer?"
"Its nice. I've known him since we were kids, so its like.... well both nothings changed, and a lot has."
Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
Asherah boops his real nose. "You took it off!"
He has angular features on his face. His dark grey eyes seem to sparkle a bit as he pats her head "yes I did, she doesn't want to be touched right now" he says
"She?" The sister says, confused
He nods "The mask is a She"
"Oh, well I won't touch it then." They say, hovering her hand over the mask
Frost crackles over the surface of the mask as if it is giving a warning.
*The mask is sentient and goes by Sishkvia. It has the INT of 15 and WIS of 13. It is Lawful Neutral with darker tones to it because it was made by mephistopheles. It exists the protect its wearer and rarely talks to anyone except to whom it has been given too*
*The wearer gains a +3 on INT save and gains the benefit of a Ring of Mind shielding*
*Cool*
"Ooo, is that what it usually does?"
"Yeah. She a peculiar thing. Doesn't like being touched other then when I wear her. Im surprised she hasn't frozen me to death yet"
A rather intimidating looking human heads towards the tavern. He's armed to the teeth, with full plate armor, except for a helmet that reveals a grizzled face with a scar over their left eye. They walk with an heir of confidence, standing at 6'8. However, as they come into the protection of the tavern, the human slowly fizzles out, having been an illusion created by the actual figure heading towards the tavern. They're a young male tiefling with light gray skin, and a head of short black hair. They're much smaller than the illusion they were keeping up, only 5'8, and less ripped than them. They have a set of short horns which are much like a goat's, but smoother and coming from the front of his head. They continue walking as the illusion drops, seeming out of breath
Asherah waves from the rafters, lowering down their their tail. "Avoin?"
A light smiles forms on their face, returning the wave
"Avoin!" The younger sibling cries, before running over and bear-hugging their older brother
He laughs, having to stumble backwards a bit as Asherah hits him , returning the hug, "Hey Asherah," He says, laughing as he hugs them
"How was it? Did you go back to Hell? Did you meet Glasya? Did you know Cold got a gift from his patron? Oh, its so nice to see everyone! It's like a family reunion!"
"Its a long story, but the quick story is that i uh... got lost on the way here. How have you been? Is Cold still trying to act cool? pun not intended"
"Yep! I think he is really warming up to this place. Aricyra is still protective, and I got King's rings. Want one?"
"Heh, you're still making jokes i see." He says, ruffling their hair, "How'd you get your hands on King's stuff?"
"He said I wasn't scary!" They say, not understanding their own appearance. "So I casted cause fear on him. It was hilarious!"
"YOu're our younger sibling, what did you expect." He said, not really finding them scary either (Btw, is their pronouns they/them? Or is it that we've just been using them)
*Asherah is female, but I tend to us They/them. You can use She/her or They/them*
"Yep! So I cornered him and took his stuff! Amazing, right?"
"Yep, i'd say thats pretty amazing," He says
*Cool, i just wanted to make sure i didn't slip and use the wrong pronouns if i called them his little sister*
*It is fine, and yes she is the little sister to Avoin*
"Want a ring?"
*Cool*
"Nah, i'm good," He chuckles,
"Mmm... fine." They say, turning to the tavern. "Want to get something to eat?"
Aricyra heads inside, and straight to the bar, ordering a hellfire bourbon again.
Meroving/Tohono waves at them. "Who are you?"
"Aricyra." She says simply, sipping on the glass. It smells like a combination of rum, cinnamon whiskey, and bourbon. There's a chain draped over the rim of the glass, and the cocktail is lit on fire. She swivels the barstool around to watch her siblings.
Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
Asherah boops his real nose. "You took it off!"
He has angular features on his face. His dark grey eyes seem to sparkle a bit as he pats her head "yes I did, she doesn't want to be touched right now" he says
"She?" The sister says, confused
He nods "The mask is a She"
"Oh, well I won't touch it then." They say, hovering her hand over the mask
Frost crackles over the surface of the mask as if it is giving a warning.
*The mask is sentient and goes by Sishkvia. It has the INT of 15 and WIS of 13. It is Lawful Neutral with darker tones to it because it was made by mephistopheles. It exists the protect its wearer and rarely talks to anyone except to whom it has been given too*
*The wearer gains a +3 on INT save and gains the benefit of a Ring of Mind shielding*
*Cool*
"Ooo, is that what it usually does?"
"Yeah. She a peculiar thing. Doesn't like being touched other then when I wear her. Um surprised she hasn't frozen me to death yet"
"What is she like?"
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King walks into the tavern, sits down, and Empties a Bag of Holding. in it is at least 300 gold pieces, which he starts sorting based on what city or Continent or kingdom they came from, as well as by their Age. curled within his tail is a Knife, and on his side is a Little Pouch for a Deck of Cards.
*Perception*
Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Lothair (pseudodragon) begins to swoop in and out, pretending to steal coins
"HEY, STOP THAT." King swats at Lothair.
Sorry! They say, trying to land on King's head
it is very hard, considering His horns constantly branch off and are very sharp, forming a spiky crown.
"What do you think you are doing????????"
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
A rather intimidating looking human heads towards the tavern. He's armed to the teeth, with full plate armor, except for a helmet that reveals a grizzled face with a scar over their left eye. They walk with an heir of confidence, standing at 6'8. However, as they come into the protection of the tavern, the human slowly fizzles out, having been an illusion created by the actual figure heading towards the tavern. They're a young male tiefling with light gray skin, and a head of short black hair. They're much smaller than the illusion they were keeping up, only 5'8, and less ripped than them. They have a set of short horns which are much like a goat's, but smoother and coming from the front of his head. They continue walking as the illusion drops, seeming out of breath
Asherah waves from the rafters, lowering down their their tail. "Avoin?"
A light smiles forms on their face, returning the wave
"Avoin!" The younger sibling cries, before running over and bear-hugging their older brother
He laughs, having to stumble backwards a bit as Asherah hits him , returning the hug, "Hey Asherah," He says, laughing as he hugs them
"How was it? Did you go back to Hell? Did you meet Glasya? Did you know Cold got a gift from his patron? Oh, its so nice to see everyone! It's like a family reunion!"
"Its a long story, but the quick story is that i uh... got lost on the way here. How have you been? Is Cold still trying to act cool? pun not intended"
"Yep! I think he is really warming up to this place. Aricyra is still protective, and I got King's rings. Want one?"
"Heh, you're still making jokes i see." He says, ruffling their hair, "How'd you get your hands on King's stuff?"
"He said I wasn't scary!" They say, not understanding their own appearance. "So I casted cause fear on him. It was hilarious!"
"YOu're our younger sibling, what did you expect." He said, not really finding them scary either (Btw, is their pronouns they/them? Or is it that we've just been using them)
*Asherah is female, but I tend to us They/them. You can use She/her or They/them*
"Yep! So I cornered him and took his stuff! Amazing, right?"
"Yep, i'd say thats pretty amazing," He says
*Cool, i just wanted to make sure i didn't slip and use the wrong pronouns if i called them his little sister*
*It is fine, and yes she is the little sister to Avoin*
"Want a ring?"
*Cool*
"Nah, i'm good," He chuckles,
"Mmm... fine." They say, turning to the tavern. "Want to get something to eat?"
"SOmething to eat? Like what?"
"A salad? Maybe a steak?"
"I could go for a steak." He nods
"Great! Could you pay for it?" She asks, blinking their eyes innocently
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Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
*Yes it is. I didn't sleep at all all of the last two days, except for at 7pm last night when i passed the heck out*
He would see Aovin out front, talking to asherah and the eldest sibling
He tilts his head "Your not going to say hi to me as well? Im quite hurt" He calls out to his younger brother
"Come over here and hug me then," They call back, currently hugging his older sister
He walks over and pats his head
Aovin smirks, hugging Cold, "I missed you,"
"Okay, I did not say you could hug me... Careful careful!!"
Aovin ignores the warnings, "I said i could hug you. I can see you still want to give the cold shoulder."
King walks into the tavern, sits down, and Empties a Bag of Holding. in it is at least 300 gold pieces, which he starts sorting based on what city or Continent or kingdom they came from, as well as by their Age. curled within his tail is a Knife, and on his side is a Little Pouch for a Deck of Cards.
*Perception*
Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Lothair (pseudodragon) begins to swoop in and out, pretending to steal coins
"HEY, STOP THAT." King swats at Lothair.
Sorry! They say, trying to land on King's head
it is very hard, considering His horns constantly branch off and are very sharp, forming a spiky crown.
"What do you think you are doing????????"
Meeting new people They say, touching the horns, curious what they are
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A rather intimidating looking human heads towards the tavern. He's armed to the teeth, with full plate armor, except for a helmet that reveals a grizzled face with a scar over their left eye. They walk with an heir of confidence, standing at 6'8. However, as they come into the protection of the tavern, the human slowly fizzles out, having been an illusion created by the actual figure heading towards the tavern. They're a young male tiefling with light gray skin, and a head of short black hair. They're much smaller than the illusion they were keeping up, only 5'8, and less ripped than them. They have a set of short horns which are much like a goat's, but smoother and coming from the front of his head. They continue walking as the illusion drops, seeming out of breath
Asherah waves from the rafters, lowering down their their tail. "Avoin?"
A light smiles forms on their face, returning the wave
"Avoin!" The younger sibling cries, before running over and bear-hugging their older brother
He laughs, having to stumble backwards a bit as Asherah hits him , returning the hug, "Hey Asherah," He says, laughing as he hugs them
"How was it? Did you go back to Hell? Did you meet Glasya? Did you know Cold got a gift from his patron? Oh, its so nice to see everyone! It's like a family reunion!"
"Its a long story, but the quick story is that i uh... got lost on the way here. How have you been? Is Cold still trying to act cool? pun not intended"
"Yep! I think he is really warming up to this place. Aricyra is still protective, and I got King's rings. Want one?"
"Heh, you're still making jokes i see." He says, ruffling their hair, "How'd you get your hands on King's stuff?"
"He said I wasn't scary!" They say, not understanding their own appearance. "So I casted cause fear on him. It was hilarious!"
"YOu're our younger sibling, what did you expect." He said, not really finding them scary either (Btw, is their pronouns they/them? Or is it that we've just been using them)
*Asherah is female, but I tend to us They/them. You can use She/her or They/them*
"Yep! So I cornered him and took his stuff! Amazing, right?"
"Yep, i'd say thats pretty amazing," He says
*Cool, i just wanted to make sure i didn't slip and use the wrong pronouns if i called them his little sister*
*It is fine, and yes she is the little sister to Avoin*
"Want a ring?"
*Cool*
"Nah, i'm good," He chuckles,
"Mmm... fine." They say, turning to the tavern. "Want to get something to eat?"
"SOmething to eat? Like what?"
"A salad? Maybe a steak?"
"I could go for a steak." He nods
"Great! Could you pay for it?" She asks, blinking their eyes innocently
He unfolds his pockets, a cartoon moth flying out, "Unless they take soul coins, i'm broke."
Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
Asherah boops his real nose. "You took it off!"
He has angular features on his face. His dark grey eyes seem to sparkle a bit as he pats her head "yes I did, she doesn't want to be touched right now" he says
"She?" The sister says, confused
He nods "The mask is a She"
"Oh, well I won't touch it then." They say, hovering her hand over the mask
Frost crackles over the surface of the mask as if it is giving a warning.
*The mask is sentient and goes by Sishkvia. It has the INT of 15 and WIS of 13. It is Lawful Neutral with darker tones to it because it was made by mephistopheles. It exists the protect its wearer and rarely talks to anyone except to whom it has been given too*
*The wearer gains a +3 on INT save and gains the benefit of a Ring of Mind shielding*
*Cool*
"Ooo, is that what it usually does?"
"Yeah. She a peculiar thing. Doesn't like being touched other then when I wear her. Um surprised she hasn't frozen me to death yet"
"What is she like?"
"Quiet. A control freak" he says and chuckles. The mask seems to move a bit in protest.
King walks into the tavern, sits down, and Empties a Bag of Holding. in it is at least 300 gold pieces, which he starts sorting based on what city or Continent or kingdom they came from, as well as by their Age. curled within his tail is a Knife, and on his side is a Little Pouch for a Deck of Cards.
*Perception*
Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Lothair (pseudodragon) begins to swoop in and out, pretending to steal coins
"HEY, STOP THAT." King swats at Lothair.
Sorry! They say, trying to land on King's head
it is very hard, considering His horns constantly branch off and are very sharp, forming a spiky crown.
"What do you think you are doing????????"
Meeting new people They say, touching the horns, curious what they are
"by theft? only i do that!"
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Cold walks back into the tavern. He holds three hares in his grip that are bound at the feet by rope. They wiggle a bit in confusion as to why they have been caught. He sets the loose upstairs before walking back downstairs and setting his cloak on a chair and sitting down. He lifts up his mask and sets it aside, it seems to make tiny creaking noises when set down
*Guys, sleeping is hard*
*Yes it is. I didn't sleep at all all of the last two days, except for at 7pm last night when i passed the heck out*
He would see Aovin out front, talking to asherah and the eldest sibling
He tilts his head "Your not going to say hi to me as well? Im quite hurt" He calls out to his younger brother
"Come over here and hug me then," They call back, currently hugging his older sister
He walks over and pats his head
Aovin smirks, hugging Cold, "I missed you,"
"Okay, I did not say you could hug me... Careful careful!!"
Aovin ignores the warnings, "I said i could hug you. I can see you still want to give the cold shoulder."
He sighs and picks him up by the collar "Im going to throw him back into hell Aricyra."
"Okay, I did not say you could hug me... Careful careful!!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Sorry! They say, trying to land on King's head
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Its nice. I've known him since we were kids, so its like.... well both nothings changed, and a lot has."
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
Meroving/Tohono waves at them. "Who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah. She a peculiar thing. Doesn't like being touched other then when I wear her. Im surprised she hasn't frozen me to death yet"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I could go for a steak." He nods
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
"I see... and... um... are you pregnant?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Aricyra." She says simply, sipping on the glass. It smells like a combination of rum, cinnamon whiskey, and bourbon. There's a chain draped over the rim of the glass, and the cocktail is lit on fire. She swivels the barstool around to watch her siblings.
"What is she like?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
it is very hard, considering His horns constantly branch off and are very sharp, forming a spiky crown.
"What do you think you are doing????????"
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"Great! Could you pay for it?" She asks, blinking their eyes innocently
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Aovin ignores the warnings, "I said i could hug you. I can see you still want to give the cold shoulder."
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
"Yep, two months or so along now,"
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
Meeting new people They say, touching the horns, curious what they are
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He unfolds his pockets, a cartoon moth flying out, "Unless they take soul coins, i'm broke."
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
"Quiet. A control freak" he says and chuckles. The mask seems to move a bit in protest.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I see. Oh, and sorry if that was improper for me to ask."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"by theft? only i do that!"
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
He sighs and picks him up by the collar "Im going to throw him back into hell Aricyra."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I think they do, at least I hope."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now