Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
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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.)
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
Zylna is bored. She looks around for Stroth, and upon not finding him, heads to the pit.
Stroth had pulled out two skeletons and were doing maintenance work on how he could transport them.
"So you're actually following my suggestion?" Zylna calls down.
"Hm?" he said and looked up "Yes, the flowers must be living off the burdened souls of the skeletons."
Zylna slides down the slope to get a closer look and watch, ignoring the mud and how dirty it makes her.
He watches her before he continues hauling the skeletons back up to the surface.
Zylna follows quietly, occasionally poking at a skeleton.
Stroth watches "careful please" he said and watched her "I need this for my work"
Zylna snorts."I am the definition of careful." She sounded very sarcastic, but she stopped poking the skeletons, instead moving to poking Stroth's legs every so often.
Stroth sighs in annoyance.
*Zylna: the master of annoyance*
She laughs and continues this routine.
"Don't make me Bind you to the ground so i can have peace and quiet" he said
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
The new Krathian walks out to her, and says, "Pardon me miss, you look ... familiar. Should I know you?"
"Ah, the copy" she muttered to herself and stood up, slightly annoyed by the wet grass stains on her dress "yes, krathian did i good job making... himself" she chuckled
"...I assume that means yes, do you know what happened? Where is he? Who am I? What am I supposed to do? Who are you? Why am I here?" He says, overexcited.
"..... Your... E l m o" she said, giving krathian II a name. "krathian is out of town or should i say plane, Im allison, you just... be you"
"I'm sorry, be me? Very helpful advice, for the teenage gala at a castle. If I'm here lives most likely hang in the balance! I just don't know whose or why..."
Now allison was the confused one, She looked throughly confused with that string of words.
"I'm a copy yes?"
She nods slowly "You won't explode because of this information right?.." she asked
"No, but I wouldn't make a copy of me unless there was something that I was too indisposed ... or too dead to do."
*P a N i C*
She looked a little frightened and a tad concerned
"But then, you knew him better than I did and therefore probably know his likely course of action better." He looks away and rubs his chin as if thinking, then looks back at her with a pensive face, "Just how did you two know each other?"
She chuckled "I came downstairs after Q'il talked me into it. Krathian had blown something up and his face was covered in ash. It was cute"
"Cute... hm" he says, not getting it.
"?" She tilts her head
"Were you two friends, or siblings, or...?"
she shakes her head "he helped me with finding my daughter"
"Ah ok. That makes sense." he looks around. "I feel like I probably would've left some directions for me. Did you see him do anything like that, or say anything about it?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
Zylna is bored. She looks around for Stroth, and upon not finding him, heads to the pit.
Stroth had pulled out two skeletons and were doing maintenance work on how he could transport them.
"So you're actually following my suggestion?" Zylna calls down.
"Hm?" he said and looked up "Yes, the flowers must be living off the burdened souls of the skeletons."
Zylna slides down the slope to get a closer look and watch, ignoring the mud and how dirty it makes her.
He watches her before he continues hauling the skeletons back up to the surface.
Zylna follows quietly, occasionally poking at a skeleton.
Stroth watches "careful please" he said and watched her "I need this for my work"
Zylna snorts."I am the definition of careful." She sounded very sarcastic, but she stopped poking the skeletons, instead moving to poking Stroth's legs every so often.
Stroth sighs in annoyance.
*Zylna: the master of annoyance*
She laughs and continues this routine.
"Don't make me Bind you to the ground so i can have peace and quiet" he said
Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
"I've been fighting this war my whole life- you don't have a clue of what I'm facing."
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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.)
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A cream colored teifling with black hair and a finned orange tail looks over, he has cuts and bruises over his body that indicate he had been fighting. He wears a black and orange jacket, black tanktop, black trousers, and thick boots. He flips a crystalline orange dagger as he watches the newcomer.
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
The man looks down "First of all, what is this place. Second of all, what is this place!" he seems even more confused.
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
galax walks over to Adder "what happend?"
"Got money for being in a fight, and i won" he said and grin
galax shakes his head "pit fighting is not the best way to earn money" he hands adder a potion of healing "drink this, it should make you feel better, i also might have a job for you"
Adder looks at it and smacks it away with his tail, or what was left of it. "No, i don't need it" he said.
galax frowns at adder and puts a hand on there shoulder, casting cure wounds before they can react
Adder hisses violently before tackling Galax to the ground "don't put your (GP) hands on me wannabe-dragon" he snarled
"im sorry im sorry! i just cant stand anyone hurt!"
"Thats your own fault then" he said and wiped the blood from his nose "Never touch me again or ill break that snout of yours"
"please just let me heal you" galax is staying as still as posible "i have no beef against tieflings... my adopted sister is one"
He snarled "No, im fine" he said
"Please? azazel will kill me if he finds out i dident heal you..."
"No he won't, you wanna know why?" he asked "He's to nice! he is the best person ever"
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
The new Krathian walks out to her, and says, "Pardon me miss, you look ... familiar. Should I know you?"
"Ah, the copy" she muttered to herself and stood up, slightly annoyed by the wet grass stains on her dress "yes, krathian did i good job making... himself" she chuckled
"...I assume that means yes, do you know what happened? Where is he? Who am I? What am I supposed to do? Who are you? Why am I here?" He says, overexcited.
"..... Your... E l m o" she said, giving krathian II a name. "krathian is out of town or should i say plane, Im allison, you just... be you"
"I'm sorry, be me? Very helpful advice, for the teenage gala at a castle. If I'm here lives most likely hang in the balance! I just don't know whose or why..."
Now allison was the confused one, She looked throughly confused with that string of words.
"I'm a copy yes?"
She nods slowly "You won't explode because of this information right?.." she asked
"No, but I wouldn't make a copy of me unless there was something that I was too indisposed ... or too dead to do."
*P a N i C*
She looked a little frightened and a tad concerned
"But then, you knew him better than I did and therefore probably know his likely course of action better." He looks away and rubs his chin as if thinking, then looks back at her with a pensive face, "Just how did you two know each other?"
She chuckled "I came downstairs after Q'il talked me into it. Krathian had blown something up and his face was covered in ash. It was cute"
"Cute... hm" he says, not getting it.
"?" She tilts her head
"Were you two friends, or siblings, or...?"
she shakes her head "he helped me with finding my daughter"
"Ah ok. That makes sense." he looks around. "I feel like I probably would've left some directions for me. Did you see him do anything like that, or say anything about it?"
She tries to think back. *I most literally forgot Steve*
Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
"I've been fighting this war my whole life- you don't have a clue of what I'm facing."
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
Zylna is bored. She looks around for Stroth, and upon not finding him, heads to the pit.
Stroth had pulled out two skeletons and were doing maintenance work on how he could transport them.
"So you're actually following my suggestion?" Zylna calls down.
"Hm?" he said and looked up "Yes, the flowers must be living off the burdened souls of the skeletons."
Zylna slides down the slope to get a closer look and watch, ignoring the mud and how dirty it makes her.
He watches her before he continues hauling the skeletons back up to the surface.
Zylna follows quietly, occasionally poking at a skeleton.
Stroth watches "careful please" he said and watched her "I need this for my work"
Zylna snorts."I am the definition of careful." She sounded very sarcastic, but she stopped poking the skeletons, instead moving to poking Stroth's legs every so often.
Stroth sighs in annoyance.
*Zylna: the master of annoyance*
She laughs and continues this routine.
"Don't make me Bind you to the ground so i can have peace and quiet" he said
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
The man looks down "First of all, what is this place. Second of all, what is this place!" he seems even more confused.
"Welcome to the tavern at the end of the world. Names Ares by the way. Whats yours?"
Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
"I've been fighting this war my whole life- you don't have a clue of what I'm facing."
"I think I do, but its your choice."
Lily shuts her eyes for a few moments, taking some time to breath, before her eyes shoot open and she runs through the portal.
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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.)
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
The man looks down "First of all, what is this place. Second of all, what is this place!" he seems even more confused.
"Welcome to the tavern at the end of the world. Names Ares by the way. Whats yours?"
Lily stares at the portal for a while, sitting in front of it while she hugs her rifle.
A human limps up to her. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. "You alright?"
"No." Lily says calmly.
"Whats wrong?"
"I know what I have to do now..." Lily says solemnly. "But I'm not sure I have the strength to do it."
*Star Wars reference.*
"Your not going in that portal are you?"
"I need to." Lily stands up and slings her weapon over her shoulder. "I need to do this if I want to see any of them again..." She takes a few steps forward.
The man puts his hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to you know."
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
"I've been fighting this war my whole life- you don't have a clue of what I'm facing."
"I think I do, but its your choice."
Lily shuts her eyes for a few moments, taking some time to breath, before her eyes shoot open and she runs through the portal.
"Bye elf lady!" The man walks back inside the tavern
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
galax walks over to Adder "what happend?"
"Got money for being in a fight, and i won" he said and grin
galax shakes his head "pit fighting is not the best way to earn money" he hands adder a potion of healing "drink this, it should make you feel better, i also might have a job for you"
Adder looks at it and smacks it away with his tail, or what was left of it. "No, i don't need it" he said.
galax frowns at adder and puts a hand on there shoulder, casting cure wounds before they can react
Adder hisses violently before tackling Galax to the ground "don't put your (GP) hands on me wannabe-dragon" he snarled
"im sorry im sorry! i just cant stand anyone hurt!"
"Thats your own fault then" he said and wiped the blood from his nose "Never touch me again or ill break that snout of yours"
"please just let me heal you" galax is staying as still as posible "i have no beef against tieflings... my adopted sister is one"
He snarled "No, im fine" he said
"Please? azazel will kill me if he finds out i dident heal you..."
"No he won't, you wanna know why?" he asked "He's to nice! he is the best person ever"
Lily is making her way to the portal that will lead her to the Nine Hells.
Stroth was in the pit of flowers and skeletons. He was carefully removing the skeleton, their chests filled with black dirt, to use as pods for the flowers. He was careful not to disturb anything he didn't need. Mavwall was watching him while pecking at a skeletons skull.
Allison went outside into the rain, her cloak hood pulled over her head. She had went to her garden patch only to find it covered in moss and vegetation. She sighed and got down on her knees, gently pulling back the moss and wines from the ground.
Adder was staggering back from the fight. He looked like hell in a nutshell as he staggered into the tavern. Cuts and bruises run down his body as he sits down in a chair to bandage himself.
Zylna is bored. She looks around for Stroth, and upon not finding him, heads to the pit.
Stroth had pulled out two skeletons and were doing maintenance work on how he could transport them.
"So you're actually following my suggestion?" Zylna calls down.
"Hm?" he said and looked up "Yes, the flowers must be living off the burdened souls of the skeletons."
Zylna slides down the slope to get a closer look and watch, ignoring the mud and how dirty it makes her.
He watches her before he continues hauling the skeletons back up to the surface.
Zylna follows quietly, occasionally poking at a skeleton.
Stroth watches "careful please" he said and watched her "I need this for my work"
Zylna snorts."I am the definition of careful." She sounded very sarcastic, but she stopped poking the skeletons, instead moving to poking Stroth's legs every so often.
Stroth sighs in annoyance.
*Zylna: the master of annoyance*
She laughs and continues this routine.
"Don't make me Bind you to the ground so i can have peace and quiet" he said
A dark brown haired character enters the tavern. he's wearing a bardic hat on his head and a birch-wood lute on his back. He is equipped with a dagger and a crossbow, and seems to have a festered wound on his stomach. His eyes are pale almost dead-like. He seems confused and in awe.
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
The man looks down "First of all, what is this place. Second of all, what is this place!" he seems even more confused.
"Welcome to the tavern at the end of the world. Names Ares by the way. Whats yours?"
"I'm Jack Equiss." He says nervously.
"No need to be frightened. We are friendly here, mostly." Ares says.
Lily turns herself away from him, "You don't know me. You have no idea what I'm apart of!"
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.)
He sighs "Must be inside of the blessing" he cursed "your free I suppose"
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
A 12 year old boy with messy blonde hair walks up to the man. "Who are you?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Ah ok. That makes sense." he looks around. "I feel like I probably would've left some directions for me. Did you see him do anything like that, or say anything about it?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Exactly I dont, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you are returning to."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
-commences harder poking-
"I'm always free."
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.
"I've been fighting this war my whole life- you don't have a clue of what I'm facing."
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?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A cream colored teifling with black hair and a finned orange tail looks over, he has cuts and bruises over his body that indicate he had been fighting. He wears a black and orange jacket, black tanktop, black trousers, and thick boots. He flips a crystalline orange dagger as he watches the newcomer.
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
The man looks down "First of all, what is this place. Second of all, what is this place!" he seems even more confused.
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
She tries to think back. *I most literally forgot Steve*
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
"I think I do, but its your choice."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
'I. Am. About. To. Kick. You."
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
"Welcome to the tavern at the end of the world. Names Ares by the way. Whats yours?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Lily shuts her eyes for a few moments, taking some time to breath, before her eyes shoot open and she runs through the portal.
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.)
"I'm Jack Equiss." He says nervously.
"Bye elf lady!" The man walks back inside the tavern
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
'Like I said, your fault not mine" 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
*My favorite relationship so far.*
"Fine, then I'll do this." She latches onto his leg.
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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.
"No need to be frightened. We are friendly here, mostly." Ares says.
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