*hey blue phinox, if you are saying something out of charecter, we put it in astricks, otherwise, its in quotes for someone speaking, itallics for telepathy, and just normal text to describe what your charecter is doing*
(can we restart the encounter gamer13? sorry I thought no one was online so I took my time.)
*Uhh sure*
(again sorry but here we go)
*An aarakocra of resemblance of a magpie walks into The Tavern At The End Of The World.*
Klei Farasten, a half-elf rogue, looks up from the yam he was eviscerating with his shortsword. He has a long scar over one eye, which is milky and unseeing. He has long fingers, good for cooking and/or stealing. "You're new, what's your name magpie?"
*she turns her head to him and takes a step in his direction.*
"Arrow, yours?"
"I don't own any arrows. As for knives-" He hurls a knife 30 feet across the room where it lands perfectly in the slit between two bricks in the fireplace. "-that's different. Can I get you any food? Perhaps some soup?"
"Oh, sorry. I misunderstood, I thought you had an arrow and was asking if it was mine. I'm Klei, nice to meet you Arrow."
(rurrgh I missed your post I'm not used to using dndbeyond sorry. new Quote thread to help keep track g13?)
"This plane is called Entropy. I'm not from here, but they pay well and I'm a good cook. Don't go too far from the tavern, there's a magic blessing that prevents you from dying. And if you're good on food," Klei's voice drops to a whisper. "I can get you information on anyone in this room. Well, almost everyone. Heh heh heh..."
"This plane is called Entropy. I'm not from here, but they pay well and I'm a good cook. Don't go too far from the tavern, there's a magic blessing that prevents you from dying. And if you're good on food," Klei's voice drops to a whisper. "I can get you information on anyone in this room. Well, almost everyone. Heh heh heh..."
"Well, guess that doesn't help but thanks anyways." She says as her head starts to turn to look around the room.
"Well, guess that doesn't help but thanks anyways." She says as her head starts to turn to look around the room.
"DID YOU EVEN HEAR WHAT I SAID!?" *Post #23689*
she sighs "I suck with social interaction, I meant it doesn't help as in wich way home because I thought I'm in the material plane, in wich I would be able to walk a direction home. this is a different plane. I'm stuck."
"Well, guess that doesn't help but thanks anyways." She says as her head starts to turn to look around the room.
"DID YOU EVEN HEAR WHAT I SAID!?" *Post #23689*
she sighs "I suck with social interaction, I meant it doesn't help as in wich way home because I thought I'm in the material plane, in wich I would be able to walk a direction home. this is a different plane. I'm stuck."
"That's okay, you're still in the material. I misspoke. At least you can see with both eyes. Here, have a potato." Klei throws a potato at Arrow. "On the house."
Silver uncovered himself from his blanket and sat it on a nearby chair, sitting in the chair.
Sable followed him
"What is is now, Sable?"
"call me a lost dog but I feel like staying by you today" he said
"Why? It's not like I'm especially interesting."
"mnn to me you are" he said, leaning his head on a armrest of the chair. He smiled to himself at the remark he made.
Silver started blushing again and sighed. "Fine if you really want to stay..."
*Silver's doing his best to resist the vampire charms... it's a losing battle.*
"[1GP], that guy's weird," Klei mutters, looking at Sable.
*Your characters really hate flirts, don't they?*
*Yep but Tevelin thinks Ettor is disrespectful and Klei mainly is against the blood thing. And Ettor is creepy. Also nobody's bothering Adder, and he's real creepy too.*
*hey blue phinox, if you are saying something out of charecter, we put it in astricks, otherwise, its in quotes for someone speaking, itallics for telepathy, and just normal text to describe what your charecter is doing*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*okay*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Sable followed him
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
"This plane is called Entropy. I'm not from here, but they pay well and I'm a good cook. Don't go too far from the tavern, there's a magic blessing that prevents you from dying. And if you're good on food," Klei's voice drops to a whisper. "I can get you information on anyone in this room. Well, almost everyone. Heh heh heh..."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"What is is now, Sable?"
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.
.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Well, guess that doesn't help but thanks anyways." She says as her head starts to turn to look around the room.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"DID YOU EVEN HEAR WHAT I SAID!? I answered your question!!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"call me a lost dog but I feel like staying by you today" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Why? It's not like I'm especially interesting."
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.
she sighs "I suck with social interaction, I meant it doesn't help as in wich way home because I thought I'm in the material plane, in wich I would be able to walk a direction home. this is a different plane. I'm stuck."
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"mnn to me you are" he said, leaning his head on a armrest of the chair. He smiled to himself at the remark he made.
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
"That's okay, you're still in the material. I misspoke. At least you can see with both eyes. Here, have a potato." Klei throws a potato at Arrow. "On the house."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Silver started blushing again and sighed. "Fine if you really want to stay..."
*Silver's doing his best to resist the vampire charms... it's a losing battle.*
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.
The human is watching people.
Redyn is eating.
Eris is breathing.
Szaren is reading.
"[1GP], that guy's weird," Klei mutters, looking at Sable.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Your characters really hate flirts, don't they?*
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.
*Yep but Tevelin thinks Ettor is disrespectful and Klei mainly is against the blood thing. And Ettor is creepy. Also nobody's bothering Adder, and he's real creepy too.*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Sable chuckled, his eyes were narrowed to small slits but hide some of his true intentions. He laid his head on top of silver's hand.
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