Azazel is walking about the tavern, getting used to the things that exist here
Poppy is doing her morning workout
Hunter is at a table
*Hi!*
Ettor is watching Poppy from the roof.
Sharlene is also doing her workouts.
Nerima is sad. :(
She waves at him, before continueing the workout
Ettor gives a small wave back, then got an absolutely amazing idea. He hopped down and got a bit closer. When he was about 5 feet away, he slyly smiled and did a catcall whistle.
Poppy flusters at this, throwing a bottle of water at him
He laughs and catches the water bottle. "Thanks, I was getting a little thirsty."
"Don't ya dare drink that"
He slowly opened the bottle.
Poppy quickly walks over, "Give it back Ettor"
"But you so nicely gave it to me, I might as well accept it." He smiles again as he tipped the bottle back ever so slightly, dribbling a bit of water into his mouth, waterfalling it.
Poppy sighs, waiting for him to finish, "I swear, i'm going to punch you one of these days"
He chuckled. "You just want an excuse to touch me."
"Pfft, shut up"
"You gotta cover my mouth first." He tossed back the water bottle, only have taken about an ounce.
"With duct tape maybe" Poppy replys, closing the bottle
"Tape actually isn't very effective. All I have to do is stretch my mouth a little and it'll come loose."
"Its the idea that counts."
"Oh, tape gives off a very strong idea."
"What idea, that you should be quiet?" Poppy seems genuinly confused
He chuckled and patted her head. "Innocent rabbit."
*Poppy rn: ?????*
"What do you mean?" They ask
*HAHAHAHAHAHA*
"You'll eventually think about it, don't worry."
Poppy hits his shoulder, "Secritive... i can't think of a good insult."
" 'Cause I'm just so awesome to you, all you can think of is compliments. Not like insults would faze me anyways."
"Pompus panther piece of-" Poppy sighs, her ears flopping down
"Oh, man, I haven't heard pompous in nearly 50 years! Good job!" He chuckled and clapped a little, surprisingly, he doesn't seem to have his gauntlets on today.
Poppy grumbles something under her breath
"Hm? What was that?"
"Nothing." Poppy says
"No, please, enlighten me!"
"No, i don't think i will"
*Captain America? What are you doing here?*
"Alright, then."
*looking for ma hip replacement*
Poppy smiles, returning to her workout routine
*PFFFFFFFFFFYT*
Ettor smiled and did another whistle.
Poppy chooses to ignore this one, but is now more self concious about the number of people watching her
Ettor chuckled as he took a seat on the ground to watch.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
Azazel is walking about the tavern, getting used to the things that exist here
Poppy is doing her morning workout
Hunter is at a table
*Hi!*
Ettor is watching Poppy from the roof.
Sharlene is also doing her workouts.
Nerima is sad. :(
She waves at him, before continueing the workout
Ettor gives a small wave back, then got an absolutely amazing idea. He hopped down and got a bit closer. When he was about 5 feet away, he slyly smiled and did a catcall whistle.
Poppy flusters at this, throwing a bottle of water at him
He laughs and catches the water bottle. "Thanks, I was getting a little thirsty."
"Don't ya dare drink that"
He slowly opened the bottle.
Poppy quickly walks over, "Give it back Ettor"
"But you so nicely gave it to me, I might as well accept it." He smiles again as he tipped the bottle back ever so slightly, dribbling a bit of water into his mouth, waterfalling it.
Poppy sighs, waiting for him to finish, "I swear, i'm going to punch you one of these days"
He chuckled. "You just want an excuse to touch me."
"Pfft, shut up"
"You gotta cover my mouth first." He tossed back the water bottle, only have taken about an ounce.
"With duct tape maybe" Poppy replys, closing the bottle
"Tape actually isn't very effective. All I have to do is stretch my mouth a little and it'll come loose."
"Its the idea that counts."
"Oh, tape gives off a very strong idea."
"What idea, that you should be quiet?" Poppy seems genuinly confused
He chuckled and patted her head. "Innocent rabbit."
*Poppy rn: ?????*
"What do you mean?" They ask
*HAHAHAHAHAHA*
"You'll eventually think about it, don't worry."
Poppy hits his shoulder, "Secritive... i can't think of a good insult."
" 'Cause I'm just so awesome to you, all you can think of is compliments. Not like insults would faze me anyways."
"Pompus panther piece of-" Poppy sighs, her ears flopping down
"Oh, man, I haven't heard pompous in nearly 50 years! Good job!" He chuckled and clapped a little, surprisingly, he doesn't seem to have his gauntlets on today.
Poppy grumbles something under her breath
"Hm? What was that?"
"Nothing." Poppy says
"No, please, enlighten me!"
"No, i don't think i will"
*Captain America? What are you doing here?*
"Alright, then."
*looking for ma hip replacement*
Poppy smiles, returning to her workout routine
*PFFFFFFFFFFYT*
Ettor smiled and did another whistle.
Poppy chooses to ignore this one, but is now more self concious about the number of people watching her
Ettor chuckled as he took a seat on the ground to watch.
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
Allison was sitting outside, she was writing music
The drow walked over to Allison "Hello..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
a Light purple skinned teifling walks in. They wear a black, turtle-neck, tank-top. a pair of black slacks, thick leather boots, and a purple jacket tied around their waist. They have Darker purple long hair that is tied in a ponytail. They scan the room with their neon blue eyes before sitting down happily.
After doing her workout, Sharlene walks in behind, dabbing her forehead with a small towel.
They watch her come in, eyes narrowed as the slip a hand into her back pocket to pickpocket her
10
Sharlene grabs their wrist in a flash without even looking. "And what do you think you're doing?"
"Pickpocketing you sherlock" They said, chuckling "Why, is your skull really that thick in there?"
"Yes, that's why I can crush a warhammer with it, and I can do much more with my fists."
"so your dumb then" they said, tilting their head. "only idiots use their fists since they usually cant speak English very well"
She turned around, her amber eyes practically burning. "You're apparently stupid, too, if you wanna insult someone like that after a failed attempt of a pickpocket."
They looked at her before covering their mouth, stifling a laugh. "you want your money back or not girl?" They asked, showing her a few coins between his fingers.
Her other hand flashed like lightning, the coins practically disappearing from their hands. "Caught thieves don't deserve to profit."
the teifling was too busy trying to suppress their laughter "have fun with your 'coins' "
She let go of their wrist and grabbed onto one of their horns as she looked at her 'coins'.
They hummed while sitting there, now imprisoned by her,
*This is such a funny image in my head.*
"What'd you do to my money?"
the teifling looked offended "now what makes you say I did something to it? Its right their in your hand"
She closed her hand tightly, crushing the coins.
they were trying hard not to laugh
Sharlene narrowed her eyes. "You are too suspicious." She dragged them by their horn over to a chair and forced them to sit down, then threw the crushed coins at them.
They smiled, small sharp canines showing. "maybe I am" they said, blue eyes sparking with deceit
Sharlene sneered, her amber eyes glinting with a begrudging respect for the absurd confidence. "There is no maybe to it, you just are." She took a seat across from them, ordering a drink for herself.
They sit there, tail slightly wagging back and forth. They keep a smile painted on their face.
"Quit smiling, you look like a creepy doll. Or an over-attached dog."
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
Tevelin hears Ettor and Poppy's conversation and develops a deep dislike for Ettor.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Ettor chuckled as he took a seat on the ground to watch.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*They're outside, he wouldn't hear it.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
They shrugged, chuckling "you crushed your 'coins', why am I being held for interrogation?" They asked
*Behold: Hope you like it :) *
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
*Cool, I like it!*
"If you think this is interrogation, you're mistaken. I'm just getting a drink."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Poppy moves more into the tall grass to hide
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
Ettor levitates to get a sky view. "What's wrong, little rabbit? Getting self-conscious?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"then I can leave" They said standing up.
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
*What are all the actives doing?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Sit back down. We still got a conversation to have."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Shut up!" Poppy says, "You're embarresing"
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
Ettor is messing with Poppy.
Sharlene is talking with the new teifling.
Nerima is getting put up for a bit.
Wolfe walks downstairs tiredly.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Poppy is hiding from ettor in tall grass
Azazel is eating a table
Damien is stitching an arm together at the bar
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
They let out a audible groan, turning on heel, and sitting back down.
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
"What is there to be embarrassed about? Keeping your body in good health?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"...Yes?!" Poppy says
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
Adder is getting interrogated by Sharlene
Tarus was reading every book he could find.
Allison was sitting outside, she was writing music
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
The drow walked over to Allison "Hello..."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"What's your name, pickpocket?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Allison looked up from her papers and smiled "well hello there" she said
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