A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
"Loot carrier sighted."
The kobold looked over blankly for a moment. "Excuse me?"
"You have so many bags, are there shinies in them?"
"They're my tools. And don't even think about it, no one other than me can even open them in the first place." -sips drink- "And yes, that does mean you can't even destroy the bags, and there are specialized enchantments on them, so a Dispel Magic spell wouldn't work."
"... I see... What if I bring it to a place with a permanent anti-magic field?"
"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
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A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
galax is having a standoff with kinsley, cowboy style, but one has a fingergun and another a sub machine gun
He takes a seat on a stool and got a very colorful looking drink, looking over while sipping from a straw. "Hm, seems even."
the p90 turns into the necrosword
-sips drink- "Slightly better odds for the kobold."
Kinsley draws their damascus cherry blossom katana, "How about now? I don't like losing."
"because its not evan real" as the coin turns into a buisness card "get a real job and stop stealing all my coins" galax snaps his fingures and anything the kinsley had stolen from him appears in his outstreched hand, but disipiring with a crack, and a burst of light
"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
Gwen waves to them. "Hello? Who might you be?"
He flashed a smile and waved cheerfully. "I'm Carsta, who're you?"
"Gwen." The youngling replies. "How is it going?"
"Great, actually! How 'bout for you?"
"Okay, I'm a bit lonely to be honest. Um... pistols."
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"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
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"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
"Lies, everything has an answer, just some things are harder to understand."
A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
Gwen waves to them. "Hello? Who might you be?"
He flashed a smile and waved cheerfully. "I'm Carsta, who're you?"
"Gwen." The youngling replies. "How is it going?"
"Great, actually! How 'bout for you?"
"Okay, I'm a bit lonely to be honest. Um... pistols."
"Oh, sorry about that." He smiles and draws one, twirling it on his finger. "Ye, made 'em myself, this one's Darcie, the other's Hendrik."
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"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
"Lies, everything has an answer, just some things are harder to understand."
He laughs. "The only lie is the one you're tellin' yourself."
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"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
"Lies, everything has an answer, just some things are harder to understand."
He laughs. "The only lie is the one you're tellin' yourself."
"Maybe, but I like to think it's true. Where'd you get them?"
A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
Gwen waves to them. "Hello? Who might you be?"
He flashed a smile and waved cheerfully. "I'm Carsta, who're you?"
"Gwen." The youngling replies. "How is it going?"
"Great, actually! How 'bout for you?"
"Okay, I'm a bit lonely to be honest. Um... pistols."
"Oh, sorry about that." He smiles and draws one, twirling it on his finger. "Ye, made 'em myself, this one's Darcie, the other's Hendrik."
"Cool. Your a gunsmith?"
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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
"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
"Lies, everything has an answer, just some things are harder to understand."
He laughs. "The only lie is the one you're tellin' yourself."
"Maybe, but I like to think it's true. Where'd you get them?"
"Made a few myself, the others were a gift from a friend, from who I learned to make 'em."
A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
Gwen waves to them. "Hello? Who might you be?"
He flashed a smile and waved cheerfully. "I'm Carsta, who're you?"
"Gwen." The youngling replies. "How is it going?"
"Great, actually! How 'bout for you?"
"Okay, I'm a bit lonely to be honest. Um... pistols."
"Oh, sorry about that." He smiles and draws one, twirling it on his finger. "Ye, made 'em myself, this one's Darcie, the other's Hendrik."
"Cool. Your a gunsmith?"
He chuckles. "If I were just a gunsmith, I wouldn't be a very good artificer."
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A 3'2 kobold walks into the tavern with a cheerful strut. His scales are a slightly dull brass color, and he has some deep green eyes. He wears a leather armor top with the midsection cut out, and similar leather pants with the leggings below the knees cut off. Two makeshift-looking pistols are on either side of his hips, and positioned all around his belt are various bags of what are possibly tools. Lifted up onto his forehead is a pair of goggles, and at random points in his mouth, he has about two gold teeth one silver tooth.
Avery walks over to them, and picks them up, "Hi there,"
"Anti-anti-magic field, bud." He chuckles and taps his forehead. "Just focus on somethin' else, I got plans for most anything that can possibly happen to 'em."
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
They think for a second. "I see... I will think about it. I don't know... I feel lost right now."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
it turns into a potato
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Hmmm, no, this's more fun."
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o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"No, this is a puzzle, I need to learn how this was made and how to undo it."
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Okay, I'm a bit lonely to be honest. Um... pistols."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"HEY, THAT WAS A GIFT! THAT WAS MY MOST SPECIAL ITEM!" Kinsley taps the potato, "NO!"
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He smiles. "Well, get comfy, 'cause some things can't ever be understood."
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Lies, everything has an answer, just some things are harder to understand."
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Oh, sorry about that." He smiles and draws one, twirling it on his finger. "Ye, made 'em myself, this one's Darcie, the other's Hendrik."
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He laughs. "The only lie is the one you're tellin' yourself."
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"Maybe, but I like to think it's true. Where'd you get them?"
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"Cool. Your a gunsmith?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Made a few myself, the others were a gift from a friend, from who I learned to make 'em."
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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.
He chuckles. "If I were just a gunsmith, I wouldn't be a very good artificer."
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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.
"Mmm... Can they be used to imprison idiots like the guy who did this to my sword?" Holds up the potato
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*Aw, see ya.*
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"Ye, if the bag was big enough."
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Avery walks over to them, and picks them up, "Hi there,"
*HIIIIII!!!!!*
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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
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