"Let me put this into perspective, time as you know it didn't exist when I was born"
"Oh.... um... Now I feel silly." They admit, blushing slightly
"You're fine"
"Okay. So have you had any job before the current one?"
"I was a worker"
"As in physical labor?"
"Yes"
"How intriguing. Why did you switch?"
"When the revolution happened"
"Um... What revolution? Like one full turn of a clockwork gear in mechanus?"
"I barely remember it"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Q'ilbrith is playing darts with a startling display of accuracy.
Finn is getting beat by Q'ilbrith at a game of darts
- New character coming soon -
Tallia (Beautiful black tabaxi with yellow eyes and mage robes) is sitting at the bar.
Soldaer is re-growing some burnt sections of the forest.
Aricyra is reclining in the branches of a tree near the tavern.
Finn tosses his darts over his shoulder and stalks off to the bar muttering to himself, and orders a drink.
*Just curious, but does he have truesight?*
She chuckles. "You okay there?"
*Nope, just a monk*
He takes off his bandanna and runs his hand through his hair. "Ever been beat at darts by a creature less than half your size."
*Ok.*
She laughs. "Actually, yes."
He kinda half-chuckles. "Maybe I can buy you a drink and you can tell me about it." He says, turning around on his stool and resting his elbows on the bar.
She smiles. "Sure, I'll take a drink." She says with a slight laugh.
He signals the bartender to bring her a glass of champagne and him a few shots of whiskey.
*Her sitting here with a 21 Con and a +11 Con save...*
She chuckles, and sips on the champagne when it arrives, acting like quite the lady.
*WHEEZE*
He offers his hand, "Finn Mered."
*Yeah...there's a reason why I asked if he had truesight...*
She slips her hand into his. "Tallia." She says with a warm, but shy, smile.
He gently kisses it. "What brings you to these parts."
She giggles. "Oh, this little mishap with a whirlpool/portal. Nothing else much though."
"But you are thinking of sticking around, no? It'f be a shame to see you go so quickly."
She smiles shyly. "I am thinking about it, but haven't made a decision yet."
"It's a nice enough place, beautiful woods, good ale, plenty of wind to keep the soul fresh and curious strangers to keep it awake." He breathes deeply. "It's quite pleasant once you get used to it."
She smiles and laughs lightly. "Sounds like it." She rests her arm on the bar and her head in her hand. "And what of the people here?" She asks, looking him in the eyes as she takes another sip from her glass.
He downs a shot of his whiskey. "It depends on the person. Some here are hiding from horrible pasts. Some just need a break from the hustle of living in the vastness of the multiverse. And others," he looks her in the eyes. "are mysterious and stunningly beautiful." After holding the gaze for a beat he nods his head to the left and looks back out at the patrons. "As I said, it depends on the person."
She blushes. "And which category do you fall into, Finn?" She asks, before sipping on her champagne.
"I wouldn't say I neatly fall into any one category. Like you, I ended up here by accident. Though for now, I'm just taking time to recuperate from the rush of my past life."
She smiles slightly. "Alright." She takes another sip. "Well, I'm still looking for a bit of a reason to stay..." She looks him in the eyes briefly. "Do you think you have one for me?" She asks with a shy smile
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
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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.
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
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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.
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Let me put this into perspective, time as you know it didn't exist when I was born"
"Oh.... um... Now I feel silly." They admit, blushing slightly
"You're fine"
"Okay. So have you had any job before the current one?"
"I was a worker"
"As in physical labor?"
"Yes"
"How intriguing. Why did you switch?"
"When the revolution happened"
"Um... What revolution? Like one full turn of a clockwork gear in mechanus?"
"I barely remember it"
"Was it before time began?"
"Yes"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
*Sure beans: 6*
"Ehh, I could show ye a few things."
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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.
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
*Sure beans: 3*
"Ehh, I could show ye a few things."
They seem to be telling the truth.
"If you are willing, sure I am willing to listen. Um... Are you open right now?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
*Sure beans: 3*
"Ehh, I could show ye a few things."
They seem to be telling the truth.
"If you are willing, sure I am willing to listen. Um... Are you open right now?"
He puts down the spoons and shrugs, "I've got nothin' better ta do. Whaddya wanna know how ta cook?"
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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.
Q'ilbrith is playing darts with a startling display of accuracy.
Finn is getting beat by Q'ilbrith at a game of darts
- New character coming soon -
Tallia (Beautiful black tabaxi with yellow eyes and mage robes) is sitting at the bar.
Soldaer is re-growing some burnt sections of the forest.
Aricyra is reclining in the branches of a tree near the tavern.
Finn tosses his darts over his shoulder and stalks off to the bar muttering to himself, and orders a drink.
*Just curious, but does he have truesight?*
She chuckles. "You okay there?"
*Nope, just a monk*
He takes off his bandanna and runs his hand through his hair. "Ever been beat at darts by a creature less than half your size."
*Ok.*
She laughs. "Actually, yes."
He kinda half-chuckles. "Maybe I can buy you a drink and you can tell me about it." He says, turning around on his stool and resting his elbows on the bar.
She smiles. "Sure, I'll take a drink." She says with a slight laugh.
He signals the bartender to bring her a glass of champagne and him a few shots of whiskey.
*Her sitting here with a 21 Con and a +11 Con save...*
She chuckles, and sips on the champagne when it arrives, acting like quite the lady.
*WHEEZE*
He offers his hand, "Finn Mered."
*Yeah...there's a reason why I asked if he had truesight...*
She slips her hand into his. "Tallia." She says with a warm, but shy, smile.
He gently kisses it. "What brings you to these parts."
She giggles. "Oh, this little mishap with a whirlpool/portal. Nothing else much though."
"But you are thinking of sticking around, no? It'f be a shame to see you go so quickly."
She smiles shyly. "I am thinking about it, but haven't made a decision yet."
"It's a nice enough place, beautiful woods, good ale, plenty of wind to keep the soul fresh and curious strangers to keep it awake." He breathes deeply. "It's quite pleasant once you get used to it."
She smiles and laughs lightly. "Sounds like it." She rests her arm on the bar and her head in her hand. "And what of the people here?" She asks, looking him in the eyes as she takes another sip from her glass.
He downs a shot of his whiskey. "It depends on the person. Some here are hiding from horrible pasts. Some just need a break from the hustle of living in the vastness of the multiverse. And others," he looks her in the eyes. "are mysterious and stunningly beautiful." After holding the gaze for a beat he nods his head to the left and looks back out at the patrons. "As I said, it depends on the person."
She blushes. "And which category do you fall into, Finn?" She asks, before sipping on her champagne.
"I wouldn't say I neatly fall into any one category. Like you, I ended up here by accident. Though for now, I'm just taking time to recuperate from the rush of my past life."
She smiles slightly. "Alright." She takes another sip. "Well, I'm still looking for a bit of a reason to stay..." She looks him in the eyes briefly. "Do you think you have one for me?" She asks with a shy smile
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
She smiles shyly and looks away briefly, blushing hard, before looking back shyly. "I...think I..." She looks down shyly, blushing still.
*Yes? No? Maybe? I would (personally) like it if Raphael got to meet jim*
*Actually, yes I can do that! Sounds fun.*
Jim is chilling in the kitchen, sitting on an inverted pot. He's playing spoons and whistling to himself.
A halfling with green eyes, red hair, and elf ears skip over to Jim (humming with his beet), tapping them lightly on the back. "Hello, my good sir. How are you doing this evening?"
"'Eh? Doin' jes fine fer once little friend, thank'e fer askin'."
"Your welcome. I'm Raphael. Nice to meet you?" They say, offering a hand
He shakes it heartily, "Jim th' Pick."
"Well, nice to meet you, 'Jim th' Pick'. Are you a musician or something?"
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
*Sure beans: 3*
"Ehh, I could show ye a few things."
They seem to be telling the truth.
"If you are willing, sure I am willing to listen. Um... Are you open right now?"
He puts down the spoons and shrugs, "I've got nothin' better ta do. Whaddya wanna know how ta cook?"
They think for a second. "Double chocolate cookies?"
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Q'ilbrith is playing darts with a startling display of accuracy.
Finn is getting beat by Q'ilbrith at a game of darts
- New character coming soon -
Tallia (Beautiful black tabaxi with yellow eyes and mage robes) is sitting at the bar.
Soldaer is re-growing some burnt sections of the forest.
Aricyra is reclining in the branches of a tree near the tavern.
Finn tosses his darts over his shoulder and stalks off to the bar muttering to himself, and orders a drink.
*Just curious, but does he have truesight?*
She chuckles. "You okay there?"
*Nope, just a monk*
He takes off his bandanna and runs his hand through his hair. "Ever been beat at darts by a creature less than half your size."
*Ok.*
She laughs. "Actually, yes."
He kinda half-chuckles. "Maybe I can buy you a drink and you can tell me about it." He says, turning around on his stool and resting his elbows on the bar.
She smiles. "Sure, I'll take a drink." She says with a slight laugh.
He signals the bartender to bring her a glass of champagne and him a few shots of whiskey.
*Her sitting here with a 21 Con and a +11 Con save...*
She chuckles, and sips on the champagne when it arrives, acting like quite the lady.
*WHEEZE*
He offers his hand, "Finn Mered."
*Yeah...there's a reason why I asked if he had truesight...*
She slips her hand into his. "Tallia." She says with a warm, but shy, smile.
He gently kisses it. "What brings you to these parts."
She giggles. "Oh, this little mishap with a whirlpool/portal. Nothing else much though."
"But you are thinking of sticking around, no? It'f be a shame to see you go so quickly."
She smiles shyly. "I am thinking about it, but haven't made a decision yet."
"It's a nice enough place, beautiful woods, good ale, plenty of wind to keep the soul fresh and curious strangers to keep it awake." He breathes deeply. "It's quite pleasant once you get used to it."
She smiles and laughs lightly. "Sounds like it." She rests her arm on the bar and her head in her hand. "And what of the people here?" She asks, looking him in the eyes as she takes another sip from her glass.
He downs a shot of his whiskey. "It depends on the person. Some here are hiding from horrible pasts. Some just need a break from the hustle of living in the vastness of the multiverse. And others," he looks her in the eyes. "are mysterious and stunningly beautiful." After holding the gaze for a beat he nods his head to the left and looks back out at the patrons. "As I said, it depends on the person."
She blushes. "And which category do you fall into, Finn?" She asks, before sipping on her champagne.
"I wouldn't say I neatly fall into any one category. Like you, I ended up here by accident. Though for now, I'm just taking time to recuperate from the rush of my past life."
She smiles slightly. "Alright." She takes another sip. "Well, I'm still looking for a bit of a reason to stay..." She looks him in the eyes briefly. "Do you think you have one for me?" She asks with a shy smile
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
She smiles shyly and looks away briefly, blushing hard, before looking back shyly. "I...think I..." She looks down shyly, blushing still.
They hear Ash in their head: Tallia and Finn sitting in a tree, K I S S I N G...
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I wouldn't say I neatly fall into any one category. Like you, I ended up here by accident. Though for now, I'm just taking time to recuperate from the rush of my past life."
She smiles slightly. "Alright." She takes another sip. "Well, I'm still looking for a bit of a reason to stay..." She looks him in the eyes briefly. "Do you think you have one for me?" She asks with a shy smile
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
She smiles shyly and looks away briefly, blushing hard, before looking back shyly. "I...think I..." She looks down shyly, blushing still.
They hear Ash in their head: Tallia and Finn sitting in a tree, K I S S I N G...
She suddenly blushes harder. Shut up, you. Also, not like we're really compatible...
Q'ilbrith is playing darts with a startling display of accuracy.
Finn is getting beat by Q'ilbrith at a game of darts
- New character coming soon -
Tallia (Beautiful black tabaxi with yellow eyes and mage robes) is sitting at the bar.
Soldaer is re-growing some burnt sections of the forest.
Aricyra is reclining in the branches of a tree near the tavern.
Finn tosses his darts over his shoulder and stalks off to the bar muttering to himself, and orders a drink.
*Just curious, but does he have truesight?*
She chuckles. "You okay there?"
*Nope, just a monk*
He takes off his bandanna and runs his hand through his hair. "Ever been beat at darts by a creature less than half your size."
*Ok.*
She laughs. "Actually, yes."
He kinda half-chuckles. "Maybe I can buy you a drink and you can tell me about it." He says, turning around on his stool and resting his elbows on the bar.
She smiles. "Sure, I'll take a drink." She says with a slight laugh.
He signals the bartender to bring her a glass of champagne and him a few shots of whiskey.
*Her sitting here with a 21 Con and a +11 Con save...*
She chuckles, and sips on the champagne when it arrives, acting like quite the lady.
*WHEEZE*
He offers his hand, "Finn Mered."
*Yeah...there's a reason why I asked if he had truesight...*
She slips her hand into his. "Tallia." She says with a warm, but shy, smile.
He gently kisses it. "What brings you to these parts."
She giggles. "Oh, this little mishap with a whirlpool/portal. Nothing else much though."
"But you are thinking of sticking around, no? It'f be a shame to see you go so quickly."
She smiles shyly. "I am thinking about it, but haven't made a decision yet."
"It's a nice enough place, beautiful woods, good ale, plenty of wind to keep the soul fresh and curious strangers to keep it awake." He breathes deeply. "It's quite pleasant once you get used to it."
She smiles and laughs lightly. "Sounds like it." She rests her arm on the bar and her head in her hand. "And what of the people here?" She asks, looking him in the eyes as she takes another sip from her glass.
He downs a shot of his whiskey. "It depends on the person. Some here are hiding from horrible pasts. Some just need a break from the hustle of living in the vastness of the multiverse. And others," he looks her in the eyes. "are mysterious and stunningly beautiful." After holding the gaze for a beat he nods his head to the left and looks back out at the patrons. "As I said, it depends on the person."
She blushes. "And which category do you fall into, Finn?" She asks, before sipping on her champagne.
"I wouldn't say I neatly fall into any one category. Like you, I ended up here by accident. Though for now, I'm just taking time to recuperate from the rush of my past life."
She smiles slightly. "Alright." She takes another sip. "Well, I'm still looking for a bit of a reason to stay..." She looks him in the eyes briefly. "Do you think you have one for me?" She asks with a shy smile
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
She smiles shyly and looks away briefly, blushing hard, before looking back shyly. "I...think I..." She looks down shyly, blushing still.
He breathes deeply and sips his whiskey, giving her a sly smile over the lip of the glass and saying sincerely, "There's no rush Tallia."
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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.
"Um... What revolution? Like one full turn of a clockwork gear in mechanus?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Yeah, that's simplest.*
"Thank you, very much Tallia. Um... I guess I can go get a donation to your hoard now. As repayment."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I barely remember it"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
She shakes her head, laughing. "No, no need, Ash."
He inhales the fumes off one of his whiskey glasses and sets it down empty on the counter. "That, Mistress Tallia, depends entirely upon where you look." once again he's looking deeply into her eyes, and he leans in a bit closer. "I'd rather not look anywhere else."
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"
"Was it before time began?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nope, I'm a cook." He shrugs, "I jes play th' spoons now n' again when I get bored o' cookin'"
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"
"Oh then... Um... Do you like me speaking so formally?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Ooo, I would love to know how to cook. I... Can't taste well, so I'm not a good one, not yet anyway."
*Insight if you want*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"What was it like? During the moment without time?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sure beans: 6*
"Ehh, I could show ye a few things."
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"
They seem to be telling the truth.
"If you are willing, sure I am willing to listen. Um... Are you open right now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He puts down the spoons and shrugs, "I've got nothin' better ta do. Whaddya wanna know how ta cook?"
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"
She smiles shyly and looks away briefly, blushing hard, before looking back shyly. "I...think I..." She looks down shyly, blushing still.
They think for a second. "Double chocolate cookies?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They hear Ash in their head: Tallia and Finn sitting in a tree, K I S S I N G...
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She suddenly blushes harder. Shut up, you. Also, not like we're really compatible...
He breathes deeply and sips his whiskey, giving her a sly smile over the lip of the glass and saying sincerely, "There's no rush Tallia."
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"