A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
"You seem quite different, Taceli." Thirteen says, smirking at how shamelessly she put Avery down.
As if the ground shook with his walk and the way he moved, a stranger approached the door of the tavern. He wore a mask made of black shiny ceramic that had a neon blue-green hand print over the face of the mask. He wore a black jacket, white under shirt, black long sleeved shirt that was fused with iron fibers, black trousers, and thick boots. His gloved hands loosely carried a black metal rifle in one hand while a automatic stayed strapped to his back. He opened the door with force that would make gods and goddesses shiver in fright before sitting down at a booth. He laid out two pistols, one revolver and 6 cases of ammo on the table. He took off his jacket and began bandaging his arm which was cut up with what looked like a chainsaw.
Samuel walks over to him. "Woah there stranger. You alright?"
The man looked up and lifted up his mask a bit, just enough so you could see his mouth but not his eyes or nose "Quite fine kid" he said, a cigarette sat on his tongue that slid out, still lit.
"Yuh huh."
He stared at Samuel and narrowed his eyes "is there something you want or are you just gonna stand there?" he hissed
Samuel pulls out a potion of healing and tosses it to him. "Drink this. Should help with the cuts."
The man stared at it and pushed it away with the barrel of his gun "No" he stated
"Dont be an idiot." Samuel says forcing the bottle at him.
The man lowers the barrel of the gun towards the center of Samuel's forehead "A no means no kid" he said.
Samuel chuckles. "Shoot me I dare you."
He chuckles and clicks the trigger. There was a loud bang but no bullet shot out
Samuel dosen't flinch. "Nice trick"
"Thank you" he said, holding the rifle shell in his hand. He loaded it back into the rifles barrel "Shall we try again"
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
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A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
As if the ground shook with his walk and the way he moved, a stranger approached the door of the tavern. He wore a mask made of black shiny ceramic that had a neon blue-green hand print over the face of the mask. He wore a black jacket, white under shirt, black long sleeved shirt that was fused with iron fibers, black trousers, and thick boots. His gloved hands loosely carried a black metal rifle in one hand while a automatic stayed strapped to his back. He opened the door with force that would make gods and goddesses shiver in fright before sitting down at a booth. He laid out two pistols, one revolver and 6 cases of ammo on the table. He took off his jacket and began bandaging his arm which was cut up with what looked like a chainsaw.
Avery, resident child and pirate, looks onto the table with the guns, "Thats a lot lot firepower."
"I have to keep it that way" The man said behind the mask. It was clear to see that his jacket and arms were stained with blood.
"Did you kill someone?"
"In a sense, he tried to kill me" The man responded
"Oh, that's odd."
"Mn i suppose" he said and took off his mask, licking the blood off his arm. He had pale skin, dark blue eyes that shone with cruel intentions and a fight or flight instinct, and light brown hair.
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
"You seem quite different, Taceli." Thirteen says, smirking at how shamelessly she put Avery down.
She looks at him, slightly confused. "Do I know you? Oh, wait! You're the one that an emperor of shadow or something was after, yes?"
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As if the ground shook with his walk and the way he moved, a stranger approached the door of the tavern. He wore a mask made of black shiny ceramic that had a neon blue-green hand print over the face of the mask. He wore a black jacket, white under shirt, black long sleeved shirt that was fused with iron fibers, black trousers, and thick boots. His gloved hands loosely carried a black metal rifle in one hand while a automatic stayed strapped to his back. He opened the door with force that would make gods and goddesses shiver in fright before sitting down at a booth. He laid out two pistols, one revolver and 6 cases of ammo on the table. He took off his jacket and began bandaging his arm which was cut up with what looked like a chainsaw.
Samuel walks over to him. "Woah there stranger. You alright?"
The man looked up and lifted up his mask a bit, just enough so you could see his mouth but not his eyes or nose "Quite fine kid" he said, a cigarette sat on his tongue that slid out, still lit.
"Yuh huh."
He stared at Samuel and narrowed his eyes "is there something you want or are you just gonna stand there?" he hissed
Samuel pulls out a potion of healing and tosses it to him. "Drink this. Should help with the cuts."
The man stared at it and pushed it away with the barrel of his gun "No" he stated
"Dont be an idiot." Samuel says forcing the bottle at him.
The man lowers the barrel of the gun towards the center of Samuel's forehead "A no means no kid" he said.
Samuel chuckles. "Shoot me I dare you."
He chuckles and clicks the trigger. There was a loud bang but no bullet shot out
Samuel dosen't flinch. "Nice trick"
"Thank you" he said, holding the rifle shell in his hand. He loaded it back into the rifles barrel "Shall we try again"
Samuel laughs manically. "Lets go again."
"sounds goo to me, lets get out of this tavern and see if you survive outside of its magical barrier?" he said
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
"How are you?"
She laughs giddily. "I'm great! I'm really powerful now!"
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As if the ground shook with his walk and the way he moved, a stranger approached the door of the tavern. He wore a mask made of black shiny ceramic that had a neon blue-green hand print over the face of the mask. He wore a black jacket, white under shirt, black long sleeved shirt that was fused with iron fibers, black trousers, and thick boots. His gloved hands loosely carried a black metal rifle in one hand while a automatic stayed strapped to his back. He opened the door with force that would make gods and goddesses shiver in fright before sitting down at a booth. He laid out two pistols, one revolver and 6 cases of ammo on the table. He took off his jacket and began bandaging his arm which was cut up with what looked like a chainsaw.
Samuel walks over to him. "Woah there stranger. You alright?"
The man looked up and lifted up his mask a bit, just enough so you could see his mouth but not his eyes or nose "Quite fine kid" he said, a cigarette sat on his tongue that slid out, still lit.
"Yuh huh."
He stared at Samuel and narrowed his eyes "is there something you want or are you just gonna stand there?" he hissed
Samuel pulls out a potion of healing and tosses it to him. "Drink this. Should help with the cuts."
The man stared at it and pushed it away with the barrel of his gun "No" he stated
"Dont be an idiot." Samuel says forcing the bottle at him.
The man lowers the barrel of the gun towards the center of Samuel's forehead "A no means no kid" he said.
Samuel chuckles. "Shoot me I dare you."
He chuckles and clicks the trigger. There was a loud bang but no bullet shot out
Samuel dosen't flinch. "Nice trick"
"Thank you" he said, holding the rifle shell in his hand. He loaded it back into the rifles barrel "Shall we try again"
Samuel laughs manically. "Lets go again."
"sounds goo to me, lets get out of this tavern and see if you survive outside of its magical barrier?" he said
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
"How are you?"
She laughs giddily. "I'm great! I'm really powerful now!"
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
"You seem quite different, Taceli." Thirteen says, smirking at how shamelessly she put Avery down.
She looks at him, slightly confused. "Do I know you? Oh, wait! You're the one that an emperor of shadow or something was after, yes?"
"Yeah, now I'm just your average necrotic nerd. He's still out there probly, but..."
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
"How are you?"
She laughs giddily. "I'm great! I'm really powerful now!"
"Powerful?"
"Yes! I am like a dragon now! Like I always wanted!"
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A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
"You seem quite different, Taceli." Thirteen says, smirking at how shamelessly she put Avery down.
She looks at him, slightly confused. "Do I know you? Oh, wait! You're the one that an emperor of shadow or something was after, yes?"
"Yeah, now I'm just your average necrotic nerd. He's still out there probly, but..."
"Oh well, I'm surprised you recognized me, since we only talked... once? I think so."
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A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
Avery raises his hands defensivly, "I wasn't going to do anything"
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
*pirate instincts activate*
Avery looks at them, "Wow, loot ho"
She glares at him. "Touch a single thing and you won't have any hands to touch anything else."
Avery raises his hands defensivly, "I wasn't going to do anything"
"Also, I'm not a 'loot ho' or whatever you called me." She looked a little ticked off.
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As if the ground shook with his walk and the way he moved, a stranger approached the door of the tavern. He wore a mask made of black shiny ceramic that had a neon blue-green hand print over the face of the mask. He wore a black jacket, white under shirt, black long sleeved shirt that was fused with iron fibers, black trousers, and thick boots. His gloved hands loosely carried a black metal rifle in one hand while a automatic stayed strapped to his back. He opened the door with force that would make gods and goddesses shiver in fright before sitting down at a booth. He laid out two pistols, one revolver and 6 cases of ammo on the table. He took off his jacket and began bandaging his arm which was cut up with what looked like a chainsaw.
Samuel walks over to him. "Woah there stranger. You alright?"
The man looked up and lifted up his mask a bit, just enough so you could see his mouth but not his eyes or nose "Quite fine kid" he said, a cigarette sat on his tongue that slid out, still lit.
"Yuh huh."
He stared at Samuel and narrowed his eyes "is there something you want or are you just gonna stand there?" he hissed
Samuel pulls out a potion of healing and tosses it to him. "Drink this. Should help with the cuts."
The man stared at it and pushed it away with the barrel of his gun "No" he stated
"Dont be an idiot." Samuel says forcing the bottle at him.
The man lowers the barrel of the gun towards the center of Samuel's forehead "A no means no kid" he said.
Samuel chuckles. "Shoot me I dare you."
He chuckles and clicks the trigger. There was a loud bang but no bullet shot out
Samuel dosen't flinch. "Nice trick"
"Thank you" he said, holding the rifle shell in his hand. He loaded it back into the rifles barrel "Shall we try again"
Samuel laughs manically. "Lets go again."
"sounds goo to me, lets get out of this tavern and see if you survive outside of its magical barrier?" he said
"Lead the way." Samuel says smirking
The man grabs him by the collar and grabs his revovler
A familiar golden kobold walks in, though something was different about her, she walked a bit more confidently, she had different golden jewelry all over her, bracelets on her tail, golden chains wrapped around one of her horns, and oh so many necklaces, rings and bracelets on her arms.
Theren looks over in surprise. "Taceil?" He mutters.
She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
"How are you?"
She laughs giddily. "I'm great! I'm really powerful now!"
"Powerful?"
"Yes! I am like a dragon now! Like I always wanted!"
"Nice. I made you this a while back." Theren hands over a box wrapped in gold paper.
"You seem quite different, Taceli." Thirteen says, smirking at how shamelessly she put Avery down.
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.
Samuel laughs manically. "Lets go again."
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She looks over and gives him a smile, revealing a couple golden teeth. "Yes, hi Theren!"
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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.
"How are you?"
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"Mn i suppose" he said and took off his mask, licking the blood off his arm. He had pale skin, dark blue eyes that shone with cruel intentions and a fight or flight instinct, and light brown hair.
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
She looks at him, slightly confused. "Do I know you? Oh, wait! You're the one that an emperor of shadow or something was after, yes?"
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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.
"You are a jerk," azazel mutters, hanging onto adder
"sounds goo to me, lets get out of this tavern and see if you survive outside of its magical barrier?" 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
She laughs giddily. "I'm great! I'm really powerful now!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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"Lead the way." Samuel says smirking
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"Powerful?"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Yeah, now I'm just your average necrotic nerd. He's still out there probly, but..."
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.
"Yes! I am like a dragon now! Like I always wanted!"
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.
He chuckles and spins him around "Cuz i am"
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
"Oh well, I'm surprised you recognized me, since we only talked... once? I think so."
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Avery raises his hands defensivly, "I wasn't going to do anything"
"Also, I'm not a 'loot ho' or whatever you called me." She looked a little ticked off.
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"Oh God Don't spin"
The man grabs him by the collar and grabs his revovler
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
"Nice. I made you this a while back." Theren hands over a box wrapped in gold paper.
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