*Since Sharlene isn't getting any action, might as well get Taceli out da safehouse.*
Taceli is walking around, relieved and confused about what to do next.
Theren, Galax and Thirteen are in Therens room opening letter addressed to them while Theren sleeps.
Taceli has no idea this is going on.
A letter appears in front of her.
"Huh? What the-" She picks it up and opens it.
*I'll PM you it*
*Okey*
*All done*
Taceli sat down on the floor limply. "What... he's...." She sat there in disbelief.
A pair of boots walk up to her and stop. "Taceil? Are you ok?" asks a familiar voice.
She looks up to the source of the voice.
Theren stands there with a worried look on his face.
She looked at the note, read it again, looke back up, looked back down, read it again, then balled up the note and threw it up at him. "Explain!"
Theren unballs the letter and sighs. "Ok, ok. Lets sit down and talk."
Taceli stands up, walks over to a chair, clambers onto it, and waits.
Theren orders two cups of tea and sits down.
"Alright, explain please."
"Ok so basically I thought I would die so I wrote you a letter..." Theren seems hesitant to say something
"And why did it just come to me, since you didn't die?"
"I-i honestly don't know."
"Oh..." She sips her tea slowly.
Theren sits quiet for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry if I scared you..."
"I-It's okay."
"Is there any way I can make it up to you? The woods are pretty safe now." Theren asks
"You can make it up by... just being a friend is good enough. How is your arm, by the way." She gestures to the tattoo.
"Which tattoo?" Theren asks
"Well... both, I guess. Has the rune one been bothering you? How has the fish one healed?"
"The rune one is fine, the fish one has healed, and an older tattoo is slightly bothering me."
She tilted her head. "Older one?"
"Oh right! I haven't told you about this one." Theren lifts his right sleeve to show a bunch of flames extending from his shoulder to about halfway down his arm
"Oh, wow. Please tell me this one is positive."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't even know any of the characters anymore :,( Imma go check the tavernpedia if it's still a thing anymore.*
*Ettor once got in a shouting match with Exaos, not sure if you remember that.*
*Oh right, I forgot. Been away for so long in PMland lol.*
*It's alright, that happened a l o n g time ago, i'm surprised I still remember things from even before that.*
*It feels recent to me XD.*
*B o i I'm pretty sure that was either just slightly more or less than a year ago.*
* :O No way.*
*Really? I thought you guys joined like six months ago.*
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*Since Sharlene isn't getting any action, might as well get Taceli out da safehouse.*
Taceli is walking around, relieved and confused about what to do next.
Theren, Galax and Thirteen are in Therens room opening letter addressed to them while Theren sleeps.
Taceli has no idea this is going on.
A letter appears in front of her.
"Huh? What the-" She picks it up and opens it.
*I'll PM you it*
*Okey*
*All done*
Taceli sat down on the floor limply. "What... he's...." She sat there in disbelief.
A pair of boots walk up to her and stop. "Taceil? Are you ok?" asks a familiar voice.
She looks up to the source of the voice.
Theren stands there with a worried look on his face.
She looked at the note, read it again, looke back up, looked back down, read it again, then balled up the note and threw it up at him. "Explain!"
Theren unballs the letter and sighs. "Ok, ok. Lets sit down and talk."
Taceli stands up, walks over to a chair, clambers onto it, and waits.
Theren orders two cups of tea and sits down.
"Alright, explain please."
"Ok so basically I thought I would die so I wrote you a letter..." Theren seems hesitant to say something
"And why did it just come to me, since you didn't die?"
"I-i honestly don't know."
"Oh..." She sips her tea slowly.
Theren sits quiet for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry if I scared you..."
"I-It's okay."
"Is there any way I can make it up to you? The woods are pretty safe now." Theren asks
"You can make it up by... just being a friend is good enough. How is your arm, by the way." She gestures to the tattoo.
"Which tattoo?" Theren asks
"Well... both, I guess. Has the rune one been bothering you? How has the fish one healed?"
"The rune one is fine, the fish one has healed, and an older tattoo is slightly bothering me."
She tilted her head. "Older one?"
"Oh right! I haven't told you about this one." Theren lifts his right sleeve to show a bunch of flames extending from his shoulder to about halfway down his arm
"Oh, wow. Please tell me this one is positive."
Theren nods. "In my 'family' of rangers we get the tattoo of something we used to fear the most. For me it was dragon fire...."
"... How does tripping cause shame? Its not anything important..."
"It is when people are watching."
"Do they... Do extra experiments if you trip?"
"No! I told you, people aren't like that. Most of them aren't. They just judge my family. Other people start thinking that I'm not going to do a good job."
"All... All they do is think? Why do you care?"
"Almost everyone cares about what other people think of them. You just haven't met very many people."
"Thats.... That just sounds" she speaks in infernal, suddenly "Self sabotaging" back to elvish "Do you think youll dona good job?"
"You keep switching languages. Do you realize it?"
"..... I really dont know what you mean. Im just using spoken.... I dont know what you mean by 'common' or 'elvish'"
"You really don't? You spoke in both of them."
"I spoke in words...."
"Can you really not tell the difference?"
"The difference in what?"
"Between the different languages."
"I really dont know what you mean at all...."
"I would show you, but I don't have paper."
"I-I could make some?"
"Make paper?"
She nods "I need... Reeds, and a flat rock"
"I don't know if I can find reeds near here."
"Can you.... 'buy' some anywhere?"
"I don't know. Most people wouldn't sell reeds."
"Why?"
"They're not very useful."
"... Would they sell the paper, then?"
"Maybe. But I don't have any money."
"Could you just... Borrow some from a creature?"
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Jackson is sitting in the graveyard. He is burning a block of incense while humming, candles flicker around him. Each gravesite has a pure white candle sitting upon its stone.
Adder has passed out on the couch in the library, he's curled up like a cat.
Azazel sits next to them, considering messing with them while they sleep
(Can adder make a wisdom save?)
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Adder begins to have a nightmare :]
*Whatcha tryin to pull Alaric *
Adder (I legit almost called him Addie) seems restless in his sleep, cold sweat drips down his arms and face. He murmurs the name "Gabriel" and "Olsa"
*Nooooothin :)*
Azazel gently nudges him, "Adder?"
(nightmare will slowly grow worse over time)
Added grips the sofa that he is on, clearly in mental pain.
Azazel nudges him harder, "Adder, wake up"
Adder doesn't wake up "Leave my family alone!...Leave them alone!"
Azazel isn't sure what to do, and starts shaking adder
Adder in tightly curled in a ball of fear
Azazel has no clue what to do, and is mildly freaking out. He looks for water to throw on adder to wake him up
Adder wakes up suddenly. His eyes, for a spilt second, seem to leak black smoke before becoming normal. He looks around quickly in panic.
"Adder, calm down, you're ok" azazel says with not much confidence
Adder turns to azazel like a bear, snorting before the growling silences
I don't even know any of the characters anymore :,( Imma go check the tavernpedia if it's still a thing anymore.*
*Ettor once got in a shouting match with Exaos, not sure if you remember that.*
*Oh right, I forgot. Been away for so long in PMland lol.*
*It's alright, that happened a l o n g time ago, i'm surprised I still remember things from even before that.*
*It feels recent to me XD.*
*B o i I'm pretty sure that was either just slightly more or less than a year ago.*
* :O No way.*
*Really? I thought you guys joined like six months ago.*
*I have been on here much, much longer then that.
Hey now it's only me, Alaric, Chris, TTB, and (occasionally) Penelope and BTB who are left from the old crowd :,(*
*Old crowd? Nah, that's just me and Penelope. Everyone else is just old-ish.*
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*Since Sharlene isn't getting any action, might as well get Taceli out da safehouse.*
Taceli is walking around, relieved and confused about what to do next.
Theren, Galax and Thirteen are in Therens room opening letter addressed to them while Theren sleeps.
Taceli has no idea this is going on.
A letter appears in front of her.
"Huh? What the-" She picks it up and opens it.
*I'll PM you it*
*Okey*
*All done*
Taceli sat down on the floor limply. "What... he's...." She sat there in disbelief.
A pair of boots walk up to her and stop. "Taceil? Are you ok?" asks a familiar voice.
She looks up to the source of the voice.
Theren stands there with a worried look on his face.
She looked at the note, read it again, looke back up, looked back down, read it again, then balled up the note and threw it up at him. "Explain!"
Theren unballs the letter and sighs. "Ok, ok. Lets sit down and talk."
Taceli stands up, walks over to a chair, clambers onto it, and waits.
Theren orders two cups of tea and sits down.
"Alright, explain please."
"Ok so basically I thought I would die so I wrote you a letter..." Theren seems hesitant to say something
"And why did it just come to me, since you didn't die?"
"I-i honestly don't know."
"Oh..." She sips her tea slowly.
Theren sits quiet for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry if I scared you..."
"I-It's okay."
"Is there any way I can make it up to you? The woods are pretty safe now." Theren asks
"You can make it up by... just being a friend is good enough. How is your arm, by the way." She gestures to the tattoo.
"Which tattoo?" Theren asks
"Well... both, I guess. Has the rune one been bothering you? How has the fish one healed?"
"The rune one is fine, the fish one has healed, and an older tattoo is slightly bothering me."
She tilted her head. "Older one?"
"Oh right! I haven't told you about this one." Theren lifts his right sleeve to show a bunch of flames extending from his shoulder to about halfway down his arm
"Oh, wow. Please tell me this one is positive."
Theren nods. "In my 'family' of rangers we get the tattoo of something we used to fear the most. For me it was dragon fire...."
She shuffled a bit in her chair. "Is... is that why you're not fond of dragons?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"... How does tripping cause shame? Its not anything important..."
"It is when people are watching."
"Do they... Do extra experiments if you trip?"
"No! I told you, people aren't like that. Most of them aren't. They just judge my family. Other people start thinking that I'm not going to do a good job."
"All... All they do is think? Why do you care?"
"Almost everyone cares about what other people think of them. You just haven't met very many people."
"Thats.... That just sounds" she speaks in infernal, suddenly "Self sabotaging" back to elvish "Do you think youll dona good job?"
"You keep switching languages. Do you realize it?"
"..... I really dont know what you mean. Im just using spoken.... I dont know what you mean by 'common' or 'elvish'"
"You really don't? You spoke in both of them."
"I spoke in words...."
"Can you really not tell the difference?"
"The difference in what?"
"Between the different languages."
"I really dont know what you mean at all...."
"I would show you, but I don't have paper."
"I-I could make some?"
"Make paper?"
She nods "I need... Reeds, and a flat rock"
"I don't know if I can find reeds near here."
"Can you.... 'buy' some anywhere?"
"I don't know. Most people wouldn't sell reeds."
"Why?"
"They're not very useful."
"... Would they sell the paper, then?"
"Maybe. But I don't have any money."
"Could you just... Borrow some from a creature?"
"What do you mean?*
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Solanar teleports him into the prison in Ao's domain that holds his original body.
You can make a CHA save to avoid it, but I doubt it will work...
*This is why Solanar is getting removed from the main tavern once I can introduce a new character.*
Auto fails.
Damien grins, "Isn't planar binding nice?"
Solanar snorts and dispels any defensive spells Damien has on himself, if any of them are 9th level you can make an Arcana check. Otherwise autofail. He's teleported away the second they're all gone.
a female earth gensai walks in. she wears bright blues, pale yellows, and calming beiges. She is around 5'7 with rose/iron-colored hair. her skin is a pale grey-granite color with patches that look like she is about to fall apart. she has bright green eyes, almost like emeralds.
The elf waves.
she walks over, she has a light aura about her. she speaks in a broken common-dao mix. "Hello, i am Amora!"
I don't even know any of the characters anymore :,( Imma go check the tavernpedia if it's still a thing anymore.*
*Ettor once got in a shouting match with Exaos, not sure if you remember that.*
*Oh right, I forgot. Been away for so long in PMland lol.*
*It's alright, that happened a l o n g time ago, i'm surprised I still remember things from even before that.*
*It feels recent to me XD.*
*B o i I'm pretty sure that was either just slightly more or less than a year ago.*
* :O No way.*
*I think it was back in late 2020, or early 2021, so yeah.*
*Not possible. The tavern started in late 2020, and you guys joined in mid/late 2021.*
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Jackson is sitting in the graveyard. He is burning a block of incense while humming, candles flicker around him. Each gravesite has a pure white candle sitting upon its stone.
Adder has passed out on the couch in the library, he's curled up like a cat.
Azazel sits next to them, considering messing with them while they sleep
(Can adder make a wisdom save?)
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Adder begins to have a nightmare :]
*Whatcha tryin to pull Alaric *
Adder (I legit almost called him Addie) seems restless in his sleep, cold sweat drips down his arms and face. He murmurs the name "Gabriel" and "Olsa"
*Nooooothin :)*
Azazel gently nudges him, "Adder?"
(nightmare will slowly grow worse over time)
Added grips the sofa that he is on, clearly in mental pain.
Azazel nudges him harder, "Adder, wake up"
Adder doesn't wake up "Leave my family alone!...Leave them alone!"
Azazel isn't sure what to do, and starts shaking adder
Adder in tightly curled in a ball of fear
Azazel has no clue what to do, and is mildly freaking out. He looks for water to throw on adder to wake him up
Adder wakes up suddenly. His eyes, for a spilt second, seem to leak black smoke before becoming normal. He looks around quickly in panic.
"Adder, calm down, you're ok" azazel says with not much confidence
Adder turns to azazel like a bear, snorting before the growling silences
"Oh, wow. Please tell me this one is positive."
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.
"Promises, promise"
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
*Really? I thought you guys joined like six months ago.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*I think it was back in late 2020, or early 2021, so yeah.*
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.
Auto fails.
Damien grins, "Isn't planar binding nice?"
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
Theren nods. "In my 'family' of rangers we get the tattoo of something we used to fear the most. For me it was dragon fire...."
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"Could you just... Borrow some from a creature?"
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)
*I have been on here much, much longer then that.
Hey now it's only me, Alaric, Chris, TTB, and (occasionally) Penelope and BTB who are left from the old crowd :,(*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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"my family"
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
He smirked. "But this one is nearly impossible to break, all I have to do is stay with you. Have you ever had a dull moment with me?"
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.
*Old crowd? Nah, that's just me and Penelope. Everyone else is just old-ish.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Hello? J'existe.*
She shuffled a bit in her chair. "Is... is that why you're not fond of dragons?"
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.
"What do you mean?*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Solanar snorts and dispels any defensive spells Damien has on himself, if any of them are 9th level you can make an Arcana check. Otherwise autofail. He's teleported away the second they're all gone.
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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she walks over, she has a light aura about her. she speaks in a broken common-dao mix. "Hello, i am Amora!"
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
Galax isent moveing, his eyes flash around widly
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Not possible. The tavern started in late 2020, and you guys joined in mid/late 2021.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Do you mind if i ask why?"
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
*Oh right, and Half.*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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