[[ oh Lawrence btw Caiman is on the roof with Icarus, my Aasimar/Tiefling hybrid, his horns aren’t very visible from the ground but his wings are ;D ]]
Cold would be keeping an eye on his brother.
Icarus feels like he’s being watched
He can see icy blue eyes staring at him from the darkness.
Icarus shivers and brings his wings closer to him, clobbering his arms slightly
The eyes blink once before disappearing
Icarus gets up and goes to where the eyes were. He didn’t fly, seeing as his wings are incapable of flight
Make a perception check
[[ aaaaaa ]]
15
He seems the shadow of a figure passing through the trees silently
He follows the figure
It moves quickly through the woods, like the grace plans speed of a cat.
Icarus trips over something “F-” he falls, then reaches out towards the shadow “Wait!”
The shadow stops. Light from the tavern reflects on his mask, giving Icarus the feeling of a barn owl.
Icarus is breathing heavily, his horns are just barely visible, bit there, some burnt feathers scattered around “who- who are you?”
"no one you should worry about"
This spooks Icarus even more “that makes me feel like I SHOULD worry…”
Cold rolls his eyes "Are all hybrids this scared?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[[ oh Lawrence btw Caiman is on the roof with Icarus, my Aasimar/Tiefling hybrid, his horns aren’t very visible from the ground but his wings are ;D ]]
Cold would be keeping an eye on his brother.
Icarus feels like he’s being watched
He can see icy blue eyes staring at him from the darkness.
Icarus shivers and brings his wings closer to him, clobbering his arms slightly
The eyes blink once before disappearing
Icarus gets up and goes to where the eyes were. He didn’t fly, seeing as his wings are incapable of flight
Make a perception check
[[ aaaaaa ]]
15
He seems the shadow of a figure passing through the trees silently
He follows the figure
It moves quickly through the woods, like the grace plans speed of a cat.
Icarus trips over something “F-” he falls, then reaches out towards the shadow “Wait!”
The shadow stops. Light from the tavern reflects on his mask, giving Icarus the feeling of a barn owl.
Icarus is breathing heavily, his horns are just barely visible, bit there, some burnt feathers scattered around “who- who are you?”
"no one you should worry about"
This spooks Icarus even more “that makes me feel like I SHOULD worry…”
Cold rolls his eyes "Are all hybrids this scared?"
“No, I just watched a lot of horror movies as a kid”
Iralias is training. His rapier glows a cold blue and trails ice, and he uses it and his shortsword with far more skill than one would expect. (For Ella, but anyone can interact.)
Yazrin is at the lake.
[Open Slot]
Ella is meditating outside. She has her brown hair tied up behind her.
Iralias smiles, and picks up his pace a little, but otherwise doesn't disturb her. He's taking on three targets at the same time, and holding his own pretty well.
She opens an eye and chuckled "good job"
He smiles slightly. Thanks dear. Didn't want to interrupt your meditating though.
"No no. It helps me clam down after a run and such"
He chuckles, and on sheer reflex and intuition, stabs his rapier out behind him, nailing one of the animated dummies in the visor slot, dropping it.
She chuckles "be careful with them hm"
I've got a bit more skill than you may think, dear. He says with a wink. He pulls the rapier free, and then hits another dummy with a two-stroke routine that sends it reeling backwards.
"Still" she said and chuckled
Right as she says that, the third target stabs through Iralias' cloak. It doesn't hit him, and cold fire light behind his eyes as he regards the sword that is but a few inches from his side. He spins to the side, stabbing the target in the side and then in the neck, sending it reeling far back, but he doesn't relent.
"That was sort of violent" she said and came over to him.
Hey, I like this cloak. He says with a grin, as he launches another pair of stabs at the target, one in the throat and one in the visor. The target stumbles back a couple steps before collapsing in a heap.
She watches and narrows her eyes "remember to conform yourself"
He chuckles, and the fires in his eyes vanish as he turns to face her. He slides his swords into their sheathes with ease, and smiles slightly. "And here you had thought I didn't have any fire left in me, dear." He says a little teasingly.
"Nope, simply showing where you could become truly A terrific specimen"
He chuckles. "MMmmhhhhmmmmmm..." He says playfully. He walks over and wraps his arms around her waist.
She chuckles before slapping him away "You gotta prove yourself first"
He frowns slightly. "Oh really...And what happened to the playful you from last night, dear?" His ice blue eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun. "And anyways, what exactly do you have in mind for proving myself...?"
"Fight me" she said with a grin
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
Fin is dancing to a song pouring from a glass jar. *I imagine the song as Roaring 20s, you imagine whatever u like.*
Krigg is talking with a local
Jim is working hard during the dinner rush
* °o° my idiot is here :D*
*also howdy there*
*Hi there, me Wi-Fi’s dead so I have to use mobile. Anyway, want to rp? I can reactivate Tara if u want to continue her and Maxwell *
*sure :)*
Maxwell is outside. He is drinking a few back while watching the night sky.
Tara walks out as well, clutching a steaming mug of coffee. She sits next to him quietly.
He smiles and waves "hey there" he said "what's up?"
She smiles back sadly. "Not much, just coping with a blinder of a hangover." She looks at the stars for a minute before asking. "Where do think we go when we ... you know..."
"I know this sounds anticlimactic but I think we just... Die..." He said and and shrugged a bit.
"That's what I always thought - what I think - I just haven't seen much evidence of anything else. Except for undeath... of course... which is a curse I would wish on a dog I liked let alone a person. I'd hoped otherwise but I suppose it's foolhardy."
"Its ok" he said "its a hard thing to think about, to imagine a world beyond death"
She snorts "Or the lack thereof."
"there are gods and devils but also in death and death which makes it hard to think of" he pointed out
"This is true." she says. "How did you cope?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
[[ oh Lawrence btw Caiman is on the roof with Icarus, my Aasimar/Tiefling hybrid, his horns aren’t very visible from the ground but his wings are ;D ]]
Cold would be keeping an eye on his brother.
Icarus feels like he’s being watched
He can see icy blue eyes staring at him from the darkness.
Icarus shivers and brings his wings closer to him, clobbering his arms slightly
The eyes blink once before disappearing
Icarus gets up and goes to where the eyes were. He didn’t fly, seeing as his wings are incapable of flight
Make a perception check
[[ aaaaaa ]]
15
He seems the shadow of a figure passing through the trees silently
He follows the figure
It moves quickly through the woods, like the grace plans speed of a cat.
Icarus trips over something “F-” he falls, then reaches out towards the shadow “Wait!”
The shadow stops. Light from the tavern reflects on his mask, giving Icarus the feeling of a barn owl.
Icarus is breathing heavily, his horns are just barely visible, bit there, some burnt feathers scattered around “who- who are you?”
"no one you should worry about"
This spooks Icarus even more “that makes me feel like I SHOULD worry…”
Cold rolls his eyes "Are all hybrids this scared?"
“No, I just watched a lot of horror movies as a kid”
"Mn... So your scared"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[[ oh Lawrence btw Caiman is on the roof with Icarus, my Aasimar/Tiefling hybrid, his horns aren’t very visible from the ground but his wings are ;D ]]
Cold would be keeping an eye on his brother.
Icarus feels like he’s being watched
He can see icy blue eyes staring at him from the darkness.
Icarus shivers and brings his wings closer to him, clobbering his arms slightly
The eyes blink once before disappearing
Icarus gets up and goes to where the eyes were. He didn’t fly, seeing as his wings are incapable of flight
Make a perception check
[[ aaaaaa ]]
15
He seems the shadow of a figure passing through the trees silently
He follows the figure
It moves quickly through the woods, like the grace plans speed of a cat.
Icarus trips over something “F-” he falls, then reaches out towards the shadow “Wait!”
The shadow stops. Light from the tavern reflects on his mask, giving Icarus the feeling of a barn owl.
Icarus is breathing heavily, his horns are just barely visible, bit there, some burnt feathers scattered around “who- who are you?”
There's a faint leathery flapping sound from Behind Icarus as Aricyra touches down in a small clearing about 30 feet behind him.
He flips onto his side to see who’s behind him, slightly covering himself with his wings
She glances down at him for a moment, before looking back up at Cold. She shifts slightly, and her wings seems to slowly appear from behind her.
Icarus seems scared
She shakes her head slightly, chuckling to herself.
"She was.... a druid. I believe she was human, and was around... 50 or so. Young in my terms,"
"Why don'tyou care about yourself?" they ask, tugging on his horns
"Hm. She sounds sweet" she said
"I am made for one purpose. To take souls and give it to my master"
"She died around 9 and a half years ago. She lived a long life, and was very kind to everyone she knew."
"Yeah, i don't believe that for a millisecond"
"Then I was correct" she said and smiled.
"you know its true"
"In a way," He nods
"Nope, because otherwise you wouldn't have gambled with me."
She smiles again "is there anything I can do for you?"
"because I needed to get close to you..."
"Hm.... no, i'm quite alright as of now"
"Is that why you made me kiss someone other than you? Cause thats just great tactics."
"Then I will get back to my gardening"
"Well no. I wanted to mess with Yazrin."
"Alright Nina." He says,
"You know, for someone who pretends he's gonna steal everyone's souls," Ace pulls on his horn so they make eye contact, "You're more just mischievous."
Iralias is training. His rapier glows a cold blue and trails ice, and he uses it and his shortsword with far more skill than one would expect. (For Ella, but anyone can interact.)
Yazrin is at the lake.
[Open Slot]
Ella is meditating outside. She has her brown hair tied up behind her.
Iralias smiles, and picks up his pace a little, but otherwise doesn't disturb her. He's taking on three targets at the same time, and holding his own pretty well.
She opens an eye and chuckled "good job"
He smiles slightly. Thanks dear. Didn't want to interrupt your meditating though.
"No no. It helps me clam down after a run and such"
He chuckles, and on sheer reflex and intuition, stabs his rapier out behind him, nailing one of the animated dummies in the visor slot, dropping it.
She chuckles "be careful with them hm"
I've got a bit more skill than you may think, dear. He says with a wink. He pulls the rapier free, and then hits another dummy with a two-stroke routine that sends it reeling backwards.
"Still" she said and chuckled
Right as she says that, the third target stabs through Iralias' cloak. It doesn't hit him, and cold fire light behind his eyes as he regards the sword that is but a few inches from his side. He spins to the side, stabbing the target in the side and then in the neck, sending it reeling far back, but he doesn't relent.
"That was sort of violent" she said and came over to him.
Hey, I like this cloak. He says with a grin, as he launches another pair of stabs at the target, one in the throat and one in the visor. The target stumbles back a couple steps before collapsing in a heap.
She watches and narrows her eyes "remember to conform yourself"
He chuckles, and the fires in his eyes vanish as he turns to face her. He slides his swords into their sheathes with ease, and smiles slightly. "And here you had thought I didn't have any fire left in me, dear." He says a little teasingly.
"Nope, simply showing where you could become truly A terrific specimen"
He chuckles. "MMmmhhhhmmmmmm..." He says playfully. He walks over and wraps his arms around her waist.
She chuckles before slapping him away "You gotta prove yourself first"
He frowns slightly. "Oh really...And what happened to the playful you from last night, dear?" His ice blue eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun. "And anyways, what exactly do you have in mind for proving myself...?"
"Fight me" she said with a grin
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
She seems to meld with the shadows around her. "Go ahead. Try and hit me"
*Perception roll*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Iralias is training. His rapier glows a cold blue and trails ice, and he uses it and his shortsword with far more skill than one would expect. (For Ella, but anyone can interact.)
Yazrin is at the lake.
[Open Slot]
Ella is meditating outside. She has her brown hair tied up behind her.
Iralias smiles, and picks up his pace a little, but otherwise doesn't disturb her. He's taking on three targets at the same time, and holding his own pretty well.
She opens an eye and chuckled "good job"
He smiles slightly. Thanks dear. Didn't want to interrupt your meditating though.
"No no. It helps me clam down after a run and such"
He chuckles, and on sheer reflex and intuition, stabs his rapier out behind him, nailing one of the animated dummies in the visor slot, dropping it.
She chuckles "be careful with them hm"
I've got a bit more skill than you may think, dear. He says with a wink. He pulls the rapier free, and then hits another dummy with a two-stroke routine that sends it reeling backwards.
"Still" she said and chuckled
Right as she says that, the third target stabs through Iralias' cloak. It doesn't hit him, and cold fire light behind his eyes as he regards the sword that is but a few inches from his side. He spins to the side, stabbing the target in the side and then in the neck, sending it reeling far back, but he doesn't relent.
"That was sort of violent" she said and came over to him.
Hey, I like this cloak. He says with a grin, as he launches another pair of stabs at the target, one in the throat and one in the visor. The target stumbles back a couple steps before collapsing in a heap.
She watches and narrows her eyes "remember to conform yourself"
He chuckles, and the fires in his eyes vanish as he turns to face her. He slides his swords into their sheathes with ease, and smiles slightly. "And here you had thought I didn't have any fire left in me, dear." He says a little teasingly.
"Nope, simply showing where you could become truly A terrific specimen"
He chuckles. "MMmmhhhhmmmmmm..." He says playfully. He walks over and wraps his arms around her waist.
She chuckles before slapping him away "You gotta prove yourself first"
He frowns slightly. "Oh really...And what happened to the playful you from last night, dear?" His ice blue eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun. "And anyways, what exactly do you have in mind for proving myself...?"
"Fight me" she said with a grin
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
She seems to meld with the shadows around her. "Go ahead. Try and hit me"
Fin is dancing to a song pouring from a glass jar. *I imagine the song as Roaring 20s, you imagine whatever u like.*
Krigg is talking with a local
Jim is working hard during the dinner rush
* °o° my idiot is here :D*
*also howdy there*
*Hi there, me Wi-Fi’s dead so I have to use mobile. Anyway, want to rp? I can reactivate Tara if u want to continue her and Maxwell *
*sure :)*
Maxwell is outside. He is drinking a few back while watching the night sky.
Tara walks out as well, clutching a steaming mug of coffee. She sits next to him quietly.
He smiles and waves "hey there" he said "what's up?"
She smiles back sadly. "Not much, just coping with a blinder of a hangover." She looks at the stars for a minute before asking. "Where do think we go when we ... you know..."
"I know this sounds anticlimactic but I think we just... Die..." He said and and shrugged a bit.
"That's what I always thought - what I think - I just haven't seen much evidence of anything else. Except for undeath... of course... which is a curse I would wish on a dog I liked let alone a person. I'd hoped otherwise but I suppose it's foolhardy."
"Its ok" he said "its a hard thing to think about, to imagine a world beyond death"
She snorts "Or the lack thereof."
"there are gods and devils but also in death and death which makes it hard to think of" he pointed out
"This is true." she says. "How did you cope?"
"I don't make deals with things that are too good to be true. I don't talk to things that only follow rules. I don't fear that one day I am going to die. And I try and avoid contact with liches" he jokes a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"She was.... a druid. I believe she was human, and was around... 50 or so. Young in my terms,"
"Why don'tyou care about yourself?" they ask, tugging on his horns
"Hm. She sounds sweet" she said
"I am made for one purpose. To take souls and give it to my master"
"She died around 9 and a half years ago. She lived a long life, and was very kind to everyone she knew."
"Yeah, i don't believe that for a millisecond"
"Then I was correct" she said and smiled.
"you know its true"
"In a way," He nods
"Nope, because otherwise you wouldn't have gambled with me."
She smiles again "is there anything I can do for you?"
"because I needed to get close to you..."
"Hm.... no, i'm quite alright as of now"
"Is that why you made me kiss someone other than you? Cause thats just great tactics."
"Then I will get back to my gardening"
"Well no. I wanted to mess with Yazrin."
"Alright Nina." He says,
"You know, for someone who pretends he's gonna steal everyone's souls," Ace pulls on his horn so they make eye contact, "You're more just mischievous."
She bows her head and turns back to the garden table.
"I have to" he said "or I die"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Fin is dancing to a song pouring from a glass jar. *I imagine the song as Roaring 20s, you imagine whatever u like.*
Krigg is talking with a local
Jim is working hard during the dinner rush
* °o° my idiot is here :D*
*also howdy there*
*Hi there, me Wi-Fi’s dead so I have to use mobile. Anyway, want to rp? I can reactivate Tara if u want to continue her and Maxwell *
*sure :)*
Maxwell is outside. He is drinking a few back while watching the night sky.
Tara walks out as well, clutching a steaming mug of coffee. She sits next to him quietly.
He smiles and waves "hey there" he said "what's up?"
She smiles back sadly. "Not much, just coping with a blinder of a hangover." She looks at the stars for a minute before asking. "Where do think we go when we ... you know..."
"I know this sounds anticlimactic but I think we just... Die..." He said and and shrugged a bit.
"That's what I always thought - what I think - I just haven't seen much evidence of anything else. Except for undeath... of course... which is a curse I would wish on a dog I liked let alone a person. I'd hoped otherwise but I suppose it's foolhardy."
"Its ok" he said "its a hard thing to think about, to imagine a world beyond death"
She snorts "Or the lack thereof."
"there are gods and devils but also in death and death which makes it hard to think of" he pointed out
"This is true." she says. "How did you cope?"
"I don't make deals with things that are too good to be true. I don't talk to things that only follow rules. I don't fear that one day I am going to die. And I try and avoid contact with liches" he jokes a bit
She chuckles softly. "I suppose that helps."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Iralias is training. His rapier glows a cold blue and trails ice, and he uses it and his shortsword with far more skill than one would expect. (For Ella, but anyone can interact.)
Yazrin is at the lake.
[Open Slot]
Ella is meditating outside. She has her brown hair tied up behind her.
Iralias smiles, and picks up his pace a little, but otherwise doesn't disturb her. He's taking on three targets at the same time, and holding his own pretty well.
She opens an eye and chuckled "good job"
He smiles slightly. Thanks dear. Didn't want to interrupt your meditating though.
"No no. It helps me clam down after a run and such"
He chuckles, and on sheer reflex and intuition, stabs his rapier out behind him, nailing one of the animated dummies in the visor slot, dropping it.
She chuckles "be careful with them hm"
I've got a bit more skill than you may think, dear. He says with a wink. He pulls the rapier free, and then hits another dummy with a two-stroke routine that sends it reeling backwards.
"Still" she said and chuckled
Right as she says that, the third target stabs through Iralias' cloak. It doesn't hit him, and cold fire light behind his eyes as he regards the sword that is but a few inches from his side. He spins to the side, stabbing the target in the side and then in the neck, sending it reeling far back, but he doesn't relent.
"That was sort of violent" she said and came over to him.
Hey, I like this cloak. He says with a grin, as he launches another pair of stabs at the target, one in the throat and one in the visor. The target stumbles back a couple steps before collapsing in a heap.
She watches and narrows her eyes "remember to conform yourself"
He chuckles, and the fires in his eyes vanish as he turns to face her. He slides his swords into their sheathes with ease, and smiles slightly. "And here you had thought I didn't have any fire left in me, dear." He says a little teasingly.
"Nope, simply showing where you could become truly A terrific specimen"
He chuckles. "MMmmhhhhmmmmmm..." He says playfully. He walks over and wraps his arms around her waist.
She chuckles before slapping him away "You gotta prove yourself first"
He frowns slightly. "Oh really...And what happened to the playful you from last night, dear?" His ice blue eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun. "And anyways, what exactly do you have in mind for proving myself...?"
"Fight me" she said with a grin
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
She seems to meld with the shadows around her. "Go ahead. Try and hit me"
*Perception roll*
29
He sees her run past trees quickly (Dash 30+30=60 feet)
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Iralias is training. His rapier glows a cold blue and trails ice, and he uses it and his shortsword with far more skill than one would expect. (For Ella, but anyone can interact.)
Yazrin is at the lake.
[Open Slot]
Ella is meditating outside. She has her brown hair tied up behind her.
Iralias smiles, and picks up his pace a little, but otherwise doesn't disturb her. He's taking on three targets at the same time, and holding his own pretty well.
She opens an eye and chuckled "good job"
He smiles slightly. Thanks dear. Didn't want to interrupt your meditating though.
"No no. It helps me clam down after a run and such"
He chuckles, and on sheer reflex and intuition, stabs his rapier out behind him, nailing one of the animated dummies in the visor slot, dropping it.
She chuckles "be careful with them hm"
I've got a bit more skill than you may think, dear. He says with a wink. He pulls the rapier free, and then hits another dummy with a two-stroke routine that sends it reeling backwards.
"Still" she said and chuckled
Right as she says that, the third target stabs through Iralias' cloak. It doesn't hit him, and cold fire light behind his eyes as he regards the sword that is but a few inches from his side. He spins to the side, stabbing the target in the side and then in the neck, sending it reeling far back, but he doesn't relent.
"That was sort of violent" she said and came over to him.
Hey, I like this cloak. He says with a grin, as he launches another pair of stabs at the target, one in the throat and one in the visor. The target stumbles back a couple steps before collapsing in a heap.
She watches and narrows her eyes "remember to conform yourself"
He chuckles, and the fires in his eyes vanish as he turns to face her. He slides his swords into their sheathes with ease, and smiles slightly. "And here you had thought I didn't have any fire left in me, dear." He says a little teasingly.
"Nope, simply showing where you could become truly A terrific specimen"
He chuckles. "MMmmhhhhmmmmmm..." He says playfully. He walks over and wraps his arms around her waist.
She chuckles before slapping him away "You gotta prove yourself first"
He frowns slightly. "Oh really...And what happened to the playful you from last night, dear?" His ice blue eyes sparkle in the light of the setting sun. "And anyways, what exactly do you have in mind for proving myself...?"
"Fight me" she said with a grin
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
She seems to meld with the shadows around her. "Go ahead. Try and hit me"
*Perception roll*
29
He sees her run past trees quickly (Dash 30+30=60 feet)
He laughs, and sprints after her, using his bonus action afterwards to misty step in front of her, smiling mischievously.
"She was.... a druid. I believe she was human, and was around... 50 or so. Young in my terms,"
"Why don'tyou care about yourself?" they ask, tugging on his horns
"Hm. She sounds sweet" she said
"I am made for one purpose. To take souls and give it to my master"
"She died around 9 and a half years ago. She lived a long life, and was very kind to everyone she knew."
"Yeah, i don't believe that for a millisecond"
"Then I was correct" she said and smiled.
"you know its true"
"In a way," He nods
"Nope, because otherwise you wouldn't have gambled with me."
She smiles again "is there anything I can do for you?"
"because I needed to get close to you..."
"Hm.... no, i'm quite alright as of now"
"Is that why you made me kiss someone other than you? Cause thats just great tactics."
"Then I will get back to my gardening"
"Well no. I wanted to mess with Yazrin."
"Alright Nina." He says,
"You know, for someone who pretends he's gonna steal everyone's souls," Ace pulls on his horn so they make eye contact, "You're more just mischievous."
She bows her head and turns back to the garden table.
"I have to" he said "or I die"
Folen heads off to wherever it is he goes, the puppet following behind him
"And who's to say peoplewon't help or protect you?"
Fin is dancing to a song pouring from a glass jar. *I imagine the song as Roaring 20s, you imagine whatever u like.*
Krigg is talking with a local
Jim is working hard during the dinner rush
* °o° my idiot is here :D*
*also howdy there*
*Hi there, me Wi-Fi’s dead so I have to use mobile. Anyway, want to rp? I can reactivate Tara if u want to continue her and Maxwell *
*sure :)*
Maxwell is outside. He is drinking a few back while watching the night sky.
Tara walks out as well, clutching a steaming mug of coffee. She sits next to him quietly.
He smiles and waves "hey there" he said "what's up?"
She smiles back sadly. "Not much, just coping with a blinder of a hangover." She looks at the stars for a minute before asking. "Where do think we go when we ... you know..."
"I know this sounds anticlimactic but I think we just... Die..." He said and and shrugged a bit.
"That's what I always thought - what I think - I just haven't seen much evidence of anything else. Except for undeath... of course... which is a curse I would wish on a dog I liked let alone a person. I'd hoped otherwise but I suppose it's foolhardy."
"Its ok" he said "its a hard thing to think about, to imagine a world beyond death"
She snorts "Or the lack thereof."
"there are gods and devils but also in death and death which makes it hard to think of" he pointed out
"This is true." she says. "How did you cope?"
"I don't make deals with things that are too good to be true. I don't talk to things that only follow rules. I don't fear that one day I am going to die. And I try and avoid contact with liches" he jokes a bit
She chuckles softly. "I suppose that helps."
"Sorry if i made you sad." He said sincerely
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"She was.... a druid. I believe she was human, and was around... 50 or so. Young in my terms,"
"Why don'tyou care about yourself?" they ask, tugging on his horns
"Hm. She sounds sweet" she said
"I am made for one purpose. To take souls and give it to my master"
"She died around 9 and a half years ago. She lived a long life, and was very kind to everyone she knew."
"Yeah, i don't believe that for a millisecond"
"Then I was correct" she said and smiled.
"you know its true"
"In a way," He nods
"Nope, because otherwise you wouldn't have gambled with me."
She smiles again "is there anything I can do for you?"
"because I needed to get close to you..."
"Hm.... no, i'm quite alright as of now"
"Is that why you made me kiss someone other than you? Cause thats just great tactics."
"Then I will get back to my gardening"
"Well no. I wanted to mess with Yazrin."
"Alright Nina." He says,
"You know, for someone who pretends he's gonna steal everyone's souls," Ace pulls on his horn so they make eye contact, "You're more just mischievous."
She bows her head and turns back to the garden table.
"I have to" he said "or I die"
Folen heads off to wherever it is he goes, the puppet following behind him
"And who's to say peoplewon't help or protect you?"
*want to end Convo*
"Because they wont" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Cold rolls his eyes "Are all hybrids this scared?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“No, I just watched a lot of horror movies as a kid”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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"Then I will get back to my gardening"
"Well no. I wanted to mess with Yazrin."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He grins, and draws his rapier and shortsword again. "Alright then, dear." He says with a chuckle.
"This is true." she says. "How did you cope?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Mn... So your scared"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She shakes her head slightly, chuckling to herself.
"Alright Nina." He says,
"You know, for someone who pretends he's gonna steal everyone's souls," Ace pulls on his horn so they make eye contact, "You're more just mischievous."
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
She seems to meld with the shadows around her. "Go ahead. Try and hit me"
*Perception roll*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"I don't make deals with things that are too good to be true. I don't talk to things that only follow rules. I don't fear that one day I am going to die. And I try and avoid contact with liches" he jokes a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I have no idea why it says I manipulated the dice rolls...I didn't do anything to it, lol.*
She bows her head and turns back to the garden table.
"I have to" he said "or I die"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She chuckles softly. "I suppose that helps."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
He sees her run past trees quickly (Dash 30+30=60 feet)
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He laughs, and sprints after her, using his bonus action afterwards to misty step in front of her, smiling mischievously.
Folen heads off to wherever it is he goes, the puppet following behind him
"And who's to say peoplewon't help or protect you?"
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
"Sorry if i made you sad." He said sincerely
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
she seems to disappear from in front of him with a grin on her face.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*want to end Convo*
"Because they wont" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]