"Why were you in a fighting pit? I'm 50% sure those are illegal."
Spawn appears in his corner of the room. "Nope. They are thriving these days..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Ravran is being silent, the runes floating around it nearly invisible.
"Do you want me to put you back in the haversack?"
"No, I'm good, it smells like yams in there. So, what do you need my dear?"
*Ravran is nearly 7,000 years old for clarification*
"You can smell things? Um... i don't think i need anything, i just wasn't sure what to do with you.""
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
"Are you going to burn my fingers?" Poppy asks, considering setting the ring back on the table.
"Nay, I prefer to destroy those through words and knowledge."
"Oh. Um.... ok."
"So what now, my dear? Will you pursue the missing Klei or leave him to whatever fate may befall him?" Ravran says, his runes shifting between green and milky white, the color of Klei's eyes (the one supposedly slashed by a hook horror is milky white, his natural eye color is green).
She sighs, "I should probably try to find him. He probaby got kidnapped or something."
"Perhaps. Maybe you should ask around, as the cook I'm sure patrons of the tavern would know where he last was seen."
"Thats actually a good idea." Poppy stands, asking around the tavern to see if any npcs had seen Klei
"Of course it is, it was my idea."
"Yes, yoiu're very wise." Poppy says, (Imma roll to see if anyone knows something): 17
Ravran's runes turn gold, and he makes a happy metallic whine. His magic is activated, and Poppy turns half-invisible.
Poppy seems interested in this, but sticks to talking to the commoner she found, who gives her a general direction towards klei.
*Poppy is missing her entire lower body from invisibility. It's safe to say that they would be unnerved by half a bunny woman.*
Poppy tells them to just focus on her upper half for now.
The villagers tell Poppy that they saw a half-elf walking toward the forest, then they all run inside and lock their doors.
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
(I don't know where spawn is during this, since azazek is also talking to him.... can soawn cloan himself?)
Azazel picks up the goblin, "Um....hello?"
*Geographically, it may or may not be similar, but because I find this funny, I'll allow it*
Zylna stares into his eyes. "Put me down if you value your hands."
"I don't value much of me." Azazel says, "What are you?"
"I'm a goblin." She draws a couple daggers from her cloak. "Last chance..."
"Put the toothpicks down." Azazel holds back a laugh, "I've gotten limbs torn off, a knife won't do a whole lot."
She puts away the daggers.... THEN TAKES A HUGE CHOMP ON AZAZEL'S HAND, OH GOD HOW ARE HER TEETH SO SHARP?!
"Ow! What the hell?!" Azazel trys to pull her off his hand
She only holds on tighter. "Let me go." She muffledly said. Regardless of the situation, she sounded and looked quite bored.
"Stop biting me first!" Azazel is at this point just holding her by the back of the neck to try and get her off
She let go. The teeth holes were about an inch deep, and it was hard to tell if her teeth were naturally that sharp, or artificially.
"What the [GP]?"
"Let go, I don't like being held when I don't want to."
"Jeez, ok. I'm sorry," He sets her back on the ground. "That hurt."
"A lot of things do."
"Yeah, well biting hurts a lot. I'm not gonnaget rabies from this, am i?"
She shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe? I don't think I got rabies."
"Do you randomly foam at the mouth?"
She seriously thought about that for a moment. "I don't think so."
"Then its probably fine." Azazel sighs, rewrapping his hand in an extra layer of bandage
"Though, the other day, I woke up with some foam on my bed..." She continued thinking. "Or was that in my dream?..."
'That better be a joke. Can you drink water?"
"No, I'm deathly allergic to it." She said that with a straight face. "Of course I can drink water, are you stupid?"
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Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
27
Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
"... Whats your name?"
"Sergeant Hollows." Lily states calmly. "You may call me Lily. I'm not uniform."
"Nice to meet you, Im Enethia. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Baldur's Gate."
"What brought you here?"
"I, uh, don't really...want to...talk about it..." Lily sets her gun aside and unsheathes a rapier. She begins sharpening it slowly and steadily.
"Alright... How long did it take you to get your rank?"
"Not that long. I was good enough to skip Corporal. They also lost a couple of Sergeants and needed a few newer ones..." Lily is trying to control her breathing.
"... Would you want a drink?"
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*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Ravran is being silent, the runes floating around it nearly invisible.
"Do you want me to put you back in the haversack?"
"No, I'm good, it smells like yams in there. So, what do you need my dear?"
*Ravran is nearly 7,000 years old for clarification*
"You can smell things? Um... i don't think i need anything, i just wasn't sure what to do with you.""
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
"Are you going to burn my fingers?" Poppy asks, considering setting the ring back on the table.
"Nay, I prefer to destroy those through words and knowledge."
"Oh. Um.... ok."
"So what now, my dear? Will you pursue the missing Klei or leave him to whatever fate may befall him?" Ravran says, his runes shifting between green and milky white, the color of Klei's eyes (the one supposedly slashed by a hook horror is milky white, his natural eye color is green).
She sighs, "I should probably try to find him. He probaby got kidnapped or something."
"Perhaps. Maybe you should ask around, as the cook I'm sure patrons of the tavern would know where he last was seen."
"Thats actually a good idea." Poppy stands, asking around the tavern to see if any npcs had seen Klei
"Of course it is, it was my idea."
"Yes, yoiu're very wise." Poppy says, (Imma roll to see if anyone knows something): 17
Ravran's runes turn gold, and he makes a happy metallic whine. His magic is activated, and Poppy turns half-invisible.
Poppy seems interested in this, but sticks to talking to the commoner she found, who gives her a general direction towards klei.
*Poppy is missing her entire lower body from invisibility. It's safe to say that they would be unnerved by half a bunny woman.*
Poppy tells them to just focus on her upper half for now.
The villagers tell Poppy that they saw a half-elf walking toward the forest, then they all run inside and lock their doors.
Poppy thanks them, heading towards the forest while trying to get her lower half to appear
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
27
Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
"... Whats your name?"
"Sergeant Hollows." Lily states calmly. "You may call me Lily. I'm not uniform."
"Nice to meet you, Im Enethia. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Baldur's Gate."
"What brought you here?"
"I, uh, don't really...want to...talk about it..." Lily sets her gun aside and unsheathes a rapier. She begins sharpening it slowly and steadily.
"Alright... How long did it take you to get your rank?"
"Not that long. I was good enough to skip Corporal. They also lost a couple of Sergeants and needed a few newer ones..." Lily is trying to control her breathing.
"... Would you want a drink?"
"No. I'm fine." She abruptly stops sharpening the sword and shuts her eyes. After a few moments, a single tear runs down her cheek. "It's never going to stop..." She mumbles to herself.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
(I don't know where spawn is during this, since azazek is also talking to him.... can soawn cloan himself?)
Azazel picks up the goblin, "Um....hello?"
*Geographically, it may or may not be similar, but because I find this funny, I'll allow it*
Zylna stares into his eyes. "Put me down if you value your hands."
"I don't value much of me." Azazel says, "What are you?"
"I'm a goblin." She draws a couple daggers from her cloak. "Last chance..."
"Put the toothpicks down." Azazel holds back a laugh, "I've gotten limbs torn off, a knife won't do a whole lot."
She puts away the daggers.... THEN TAKES A HUGE CHOMP ON AZAZEL'S HAND, OH GOD HOW ARE HER TEETH SO SHARP?!
"Ow! What the hell?!" Azazel trys to pull her off his hand
She only holds on tighter. "Let me go." She muffledly said. Regardless of the situation, she sounded and looked quite bored.
"Stop biting me first!" Azazel is at this point just holding her by the back of the neck to try and get her off
She let go. The teeth holes were about an inch deep, and it was hard to tell if her teeth were naturally that sharp, or artificially.
"What the [GP]?"
"Let go, I don't like being held when I don't want to."
"Jeez, ok. I'm sorry," He sets her back on the ground. "That hurt."
"A lot of things do."
"Yeah, well biting hurts a lot. I'm not gonnaget rabies from this, am i?"
She shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe? I don't think I got rabies."
"Do you randomly foam at the mouth?"
She seriously thought about that for a moment. "I don't think so."
"Then its probably fine." Azazel sighs, rewrapping his hand in an extra layer of bandage
"Though, the other day, I woke up with some foam on my bed..." She continued thinking. "Or was that in my dream?..."
'That better be a joke. Can you drink water?"
"No, I'm deathly allergic to it." She said that with a straight face. "Of course I can drink water, are you stupid?"
The door was kicked open with force. A man with short back hair walked in. He had silver eyes, the color of steel. His skin was slightly tanned by fair. He had a self-sure grin as he walked across the tavern floor. He wore a leather trench coat that was open in front, on the back had the symbol of an upside down red star, black duster trousers, thick black boots, around his neck was a bandanna. He carried two thick steel pistols on his hips. He stepped up to a dart board and took out of his own blades that were made of some sort of hellish red crystal. He threw it directly at the center of the board and hit it with accuracy.
"Can i get a Red Dragon whiskey please and a thank you" he asked the bartender. he was a chipper fellow.
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
27
Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
"... Whats your name?"
"Sergeant Hollows." Lily states calmly. "You may call me Lily. I'm not uniform."
"Nice to meet you, Im Enethia. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Baldur's Gate."
"What brought you here?"
"I, uh, don't really...want to...talk about it..." Lily sets her gun aside and unsheathes a rapier. She begins sharpening it slowly and steadily.
"Alright... How long did it take you to get your rank?"
"Not that long. I was good enough to skip Corporal. They also lost a couple of Sergeants and needed a few newer ones..." Lily is trying to control her breathing.
"... Would you want a drink?"
"No. I'm fine." She abruptly stops sharpening the sword and shuts her eyes. After a few moments, a single tear runs down her cheek. "It's never going to stop..." She mumbles to herself.
"... What wont stop?"
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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 am now going to introduce a brand new character!*
An elf in bloody plate mail stumbles into the tavern. He has dirty blonde hair, and has black boots caked in mud. A longsword is sheathed on his back His face has multiple cuts on it. He collapses into a chair grimacing in pain.
The door was kicked open with force. A man with short back hair walked in. He had silver eyes, the color of steel. His skin was slightly tanned by fair. He had a self-sure grin as he walked across the tavern floor. He wore a leather trench coat that was open in front, on the back had the symbol of an upside down red star, black duster trousers, thick black boots, around his neck was a bandanna. He carried two thick steel pistols on his hips. He stepped up to a dart board and took out of his own blades that were made of some sort of hellish red crystal. He threw it directly at the center of the board and hit it with accuracy.
"Can i get a Red Dragon whiskey please and a thank you" he asked the bartender. he was a chipper fellow.
*Brand!!*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
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Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
"... Whats your name?"
"Sergeant Hollows." Lily states calmly. "You may call me Lily. I'm not uniform."
"Nice to meet you, Im Enethia. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Baldur's Gate."
"What brought you here?"
"I, uh, don't really...want to...talk about it..." Lily sets her gun aside and unsheathes a rapier. She begins sharpening it slowly and steadily.
"Alright... How long did it take you to get your rank?"
"Not that long. I was good enough to skip Corporal. They also lost a couple of Sergeants and needed a few newer ones..." Lily is trying to control her breathing.
"... Would you want a drink?"
"No. I'm fine." She abruptly stops sharpening the sword and shuts her eyes. After a few moments, a single tear runs down her cheek. "It's never going to stop..." She mumbles to herself.
"... What wont stop?"
Lily's eyes slowly open, "The nightmares...the screaming..." Her posture falters and her hands begin to shake.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
The door was kicked open with force. A man with short back hair walked in. He had silver eyes, the color of steel. His skin was slightly tanned by fair. He had a self-sure grin as he walked across the tavern floor. He wore a leather trench coat that was open in front, on the back had the symbol of an upside down red star, black duster trousers, thick black boots, around his neck was a bandanna. He carried two thick steel pistols on his hips. He stepped up to a dart board and took out of his own blades that were made of some sort of hellish red crystal. He threw it directly at the center of the board and hit it with accuracy.
"Can i get a Red Dragon whiskey please and a thank you" he asked the bartender. he was a chipper fellow.
*I am now going to introduce a brand new character!*
An elf in bloody plate mail stumbles into the tavern. He has dirty blonde hair, and has black boots caked in mud. A longsword is sheathed on his back His face has multiple cuts on it. He collapses into a chair grimacing in pain.
Morbius gets up and rushes over to the elf, shoving a potion of greater healing into his hands. "Take this. I have more in my bag."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Spawn appears in his corner of the room. "Nope. They are thriving these days..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
The villagers tell Poppy that they saw a half-elf walking toward the forest, then they all run inside and lock their doors.
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.
"No, I'm deathly allergic to it." She said that with a straight face. "Of course I can drink water, are you stupid?"
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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.
"... Would you want a drink?"
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)
"Out, you dont get to eat his liver today."
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
Poppy thanks them, heading towards the forest while trying to get her lower half to appear
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
"No. I'm fine." She abruptly stops sharpening the sword and shuts her eyes. After a few moments, a single tear runs down her cheek. "It's never going to stop..." She mumbles to herself.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Then you don't have rabies."
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
The door was kicked open with force. A man with short back hair walked in. He had silver eyes, the color of steel. His skin was slightly tanned by fair. He had a self-sure grin as he walked across the tavern floor. He wore a leather trench coat that was open in front, on the back had the symbol of an upside down red star, black duster trousers, thick black boots, around his neck was a bandanna. He carried two thick steel pistols on his hips. He stepped up to a dart board and took out of his own blades that were made of some sort of hellish red crystal. He threw it directly at the center of the board and hit it with accuracy.
"Can i get a Red Dragon whiskey please and a thank you" he asked the bartender. he was a chipper fellow.
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
"... What wont stop?"
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 am now going to introduce a brand new character!*
An elf in bloody plate mail stumbles into the tavern. He has dirty blonde hair, and has black boots caked in mud. A longsword is sheathed on his back His face has multiple cuts on it. He collapses into a chair grimacing in pain.
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"Alright. Bye, I'm going back inside now." She walks off to the tavern, speaking to herself. "Maybe I'll steal some money and get something to eat..."
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.
Adder waved "Hi spawn" before he turned back to Azazel "Fighting is the one good thing i do besides sneaking"
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
*Brand!!*
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.
Lily's eyes slowly open, "The nightmares...the screaming..." Her posture falters and her hands begin to shake.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Bye. Don;t bite anyone else."
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
*a LOT has happened since you last saw 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
Morbius gets up and rushes over to the elf, shoving a potion of greater healing into his hands. "Take this. I have more in my bag."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"No promises!" She disappears into the tavern.
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.
"Well you shouldn't. It hurts you, and thats not good."
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