The Tavern at the End of the World

*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

*You okay? Internet access isn't good?*

"I see, nice to meet you Flare. What brings you here?"

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

*You okay? Internet access isn't good?*

"I see, nice to meet you Flare. What brings you here?"

 *-more incoherent demonic screeching layered on ancient Latin-*

"Simply just travelling. May I have your name?"

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

*You okay? Internet access isn't good?*

"I see, nice to meet you Flare. What brings you here?"

 *-more incoherent demonic screeching layered on ancient Latin-*

"Simply just travelling. May I have your name?"

*??? Something wrong? ghost says, confused*

"Lysander." They say, offering a hand. "Want a drink?"

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

*You okay? Internet access isn't good?*

"I see, nice to meet you Flare. What brings you here?"

 *-more incoherent demonic screeching layered on ancient Latin-*

"Simply just travelling. May I have your name?"

 

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*Alright, simply because my mind works in mysterious ways, I remade a character I have attempted countless times.*

A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was grayish-blue, his hair was like blue fire, yet it was still positioned like normal hair, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, soft-looking cloth vest with similarly colored arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.

 *Hi 0verkill! How goes it?*

Lysander waves to them. "Who be you?"

 *It goes -demonic screeching-*

The man does a theatrical bow. "Hello there, fellow, you may call me Flare."

*You okay? Internet access isn't good?*

"I see, nice to meet you Flare. What brings you here?"

 *-more incoherent demonic screeching layered on ancient Latin-*

"Simply just travelling. May I have your name?"

*??? Something wrong? ghost says, confused*

"Lysander." They say, offering a hand. "Want a drink?"