Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
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Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
*SANS!*
Tevelin is in pain, lying on the floor. "I'll leave the pranks to you, then."
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
*SANS!*
Tevelin is in pain, lying on the floor. "I'll leave the pranks to you, then."
"Uh-huh. Good idea."
*I swear, I'm not doing that on purpose.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
*SANS!*
Tevelin is in pain, lying on the floor. "I'll leave the pranks to you, then."
"Uh-huh. Good idea."
*I swear, I'm not doing that on purpose.*
*HMMMMMMM Does Ettor have any connection to the number six or humanoid bones?*
Tevelin manages to get up, she goes over to a table and begins playing her most famous song, Atissimum Caelum.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
Ettor sleepily sat up.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
*SANS!*
Tevelin is in pain, lying on the floor. "I'll leave the pranks to you, then."
"Uh-huh. Good idea."
*I swear, I'm not doing that on purpose.*
*HMMMMMMM Does Ettor have any connection to the number six or humanoid bones?*
Tevelin manages to get up, she goes over to a table and begins playing her most famous song, Atissimum Caelum.
*I mean... he has a skeleton in him.*
A quasit is sitting on the table, looking at her.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Ohh sweet Bahamut save us*
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.
*Hahaha.... Nothing bad I swear... Or maybe im lying MWHAHAHAHAH*
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
*Well I'm waiting for Eldrin to attack the drow so... rp?*
Tevelin goes over to Stroth. "Hey, cool! What a nice shade of blue..."
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.
*Morning!*
Zylna is eating a breakfast sandwich.
Ettor is napping.
Wolfe is drinking some coffee.
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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.
Eldrin goes to attack.
Attack: 2 Damage: 2
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*Hold on, I am making a Werewolf Ranger/Paladin*
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
Miss, now it's drow 1's turn, also making a shortsword attack!
Attack: 13 Damage: 6
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.
Tevelin decides to be cruel. She pours some ketchup on the palm of Ettor's hand, and tickles his nose with her wing, then swiftly flies into the rafters.
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.
He uses his other hand to scratch.
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.
"Drat!" Tevelin says louder than she meant. "Knew I shoulda poured it in his lap..."
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.
Ettor sleepily sat up.
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.
Tevelin, fearing retribution, attempts to fly up higher and hits her head. She falls out of the rafters and lands painfully on the floor.
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.
Ettor looks over, shrugs, ate the ketchup, then went back to napping.
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.
*SANS!*
Tevelin is in pain, lying on the floor. "I'll leave the pranks to you, then."
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.
*JeSuS ChRiSt, ThE PiNoCcHiO AuDiO HaS bEeN pUt iNtO A aNiMaTiOn, AnD i"M D Y I N G*
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.
"Uh-huh. Good idea."
*I swear, I'm not doing that on purpose.*
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.
*My rolls are terrible*
Eldrin attacks again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 3
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*HMMMMMMM Does Ettor have any connection to the number six or humanoid bones?*
Tevelin manages to get up, she goes over to a table and begins playing her most famous song, Atissimum Caelum.
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.
*I mean... he has a skeleton in him.*
A quasit is sitting on the table, looking at her.
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.
Nice, you got a hit on Drow #2! She's too close for a crossbow attack, so shortsword again!
Attack: 19 Damage: 7
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.