*Goood morning. I have no clue what i've missed yet, so bear with me*
Azazel is still waiting for spawn and adder to reappear (Because i was likely asleep when it actually happened)
Avery is having breakfast, which is a nice bowl of cereal
Poppy is outside doing her morning routine
*Well, Sharlene is holding Zephyr by his face mask, so that's a thing happening.*
Taceli is speaking with Enethia.
Sharlene is very courteously speaking with Zephyr.
Nerima is doing a thing with bones.
Theren walks over to where Nerima is with a guitar on his back.
She looks up. "Hi! How you?"
"Not bad. How are you?" Theren asks while sitting down and placing his guitar next to him.
"I good!" She looks at the guitar. "You make music?"
"Yea. I used to be in a band with a couple of friends. We haven't been in contact for a while though."
"Okay. You good?"
"I'm decent. Would you like to hear a song?"
She claps. "Yes!"
Theren nods. He picks up his guitar and clears his throat.
*All credit goes to Lovejoy for this song*
Any more words? I think you've spoke enough 'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says "Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone I hope the problems that make your life harder Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet All this over a kiss You weren't there, why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations And the consequence of your desperation Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you And all I'm saying is (woo) How can you look at yourself in the windowpane Without wanting to hit yourself? But your fist descends through the condensation All this over a kiss You weren't there, so why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
She claps along, giggling.
Theren stops singing and sets his guitar on his lap. "So what do ya think?"
"Fun! More! More!" She laughs.
"Ok ok." Theren says while picking back up his guitar and starts to sing.
*Perfume by Lovejoy. Pretty good song*
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Will it be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a [1GP]? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
*Goood morning. I have no clue what i've missed yet, so bear with me*
Azazel is still waiting for spawn and adder to reappear (Because i was likely asleep when it actually happened)
Avery is having breakfast, which is a nice bowl of cereal
Poppy is outside doing her morning routine
*Well, Sharlene is holding Zephyr by his face mask, so that's a thing happening.*
Taceli is speaking with Enethia.
Sharlene is very courteously speaking with Zephyr.
Nerima is doing a thing with bones.
Theren walks over to where Nerima is with a guitar on his back.
She looks up. "Hi! How you?"
"Not bad. How are you?" Theren asks while sitting down and placing his guitar next to him.
"I good!" She looks at the guitar. "You make music?"
"Yea. I used to be in a band with a couple of friends. We haven't been in contact for a while though."
"Okay. You good?"
"I'm decent. Would you like to hear a song?"
She claps. "Yes!"
Theren nods. He picks up his guitar and clears his throat.
*All credit goes to Lovejoy for this song*
Any more words? I think you've spoke enough 'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says "Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone I hope the problems that make your life harder Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet All this over a kiss You weren't there, why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations And the consequence of your desperation Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you And all I'm saying is (woo) How can you look at yourself in the windowpane Without wanting to hit yourself? But your fist descends through the condensation All this over a kiss You weren't there, so why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
She claps along, giggling.
Theren stops singing and sets his guitar on his lap. "So what do ya think?"
"Fun! More! More!" She laughs.
"Ok ok." Theren says while picking back up his guitar and starts to sing.
*Perfume by Lovejoy. Pretty good song*
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Will it be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a [1GP]? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
She giggles even more.
"Whats so funny?"
"I like!" Giggling.
"Thanks. Music means a lot to me."
She stood up and jumped down to the floor. *I don't think I specified it, but she usually sits on a table instead of at it.* "Welcome! I like very much!"
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Adder chuckles and just sits there, seeming to have gone along with impending doom
"You're really not going to fight?" Spawn scolds, a horrific axe appearing in his hand.
"I had a good 27 years of my life" he purred "short but well lived". He looked up at hells skies and smiled "Azazel will miss me or not but he'll get over it either way"
"Hm. Whatever you say." Spawn swings his axe, severing Adder's head from his shoulders. *Unless you want to roll for combat, then we can retcon that.*
*Mwhahaha i have plans, don't worry. You may kill him, I am giving consent mainly because I have plans for him*
*Coolio*
Spawn appears back at the Tavern without Adder. "The deed has been done."
Azazel is curled up on the ground, crying
"Why are you still upset? I can put you out of your misery, too."
Azazel looks up, flipping spawn off
"Real mature."
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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.)
*Goood morning. I have no clue what i've missed yet, so bear with me*
Azazel is still waiting for spawn and adder to reappear (Because i was likely asleep when it actually happened)
Avery is having breakfast, which is a nice bowl of cereal
Poppy is outside doing her morning routine
*Well, Sharlene is holding Zephyr by his face mask, so that's a thing happening.*
Taceli is speaking with Enethia.
Sharlene is very courteously speaking with Zephyr.
Nerima is doing a thing with bones.
Theren walks over to where Nerima is with a guitar on his back.
She looks up. "Hi! How you?"
"Not bad. How are you?" Theren asks while sitting down and placing his guitar next to him.
"I good!" She looks at the guitar. "You make music?"
"Yea. I used to be in a band with a couple of friends. We haven't been in contact for a while though."
"Okay. You good?"
"I'm decent. Would you like to hear a song?"
She claps. "Yes!"
Theren nods. He picks up his guitar and clears his throat.
*All credit goes to Lovejoy for this song*
Any more words? I think you've spoke enough 'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says "Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone I hope the problems that make your life harder Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet All this over a kiss You weren't there, why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations And the consequence of your desperation Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you And all I'm saying is (woo) How can you look at yourself in the windowpane Without wanting to hit yourself? But your fist descends through the condensation All this over a kiss You weren't there, so why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
She claps along, giggling.
Theren stops singing and sets his guitar on his lap. "So what do ya think?"
"Fun! More! More!" She laughs.
"Ok ok." Theren says while picking back up his guitar and starts to sing.
*Perfume by Lovejoy. Pretty good song*
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Will it be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a [1GP]? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
She giggles even more.
"Whats so funny?"
"I like!" Giggling.
"Thanks. Music means a lot to me."
She stood up and jumped down to the floor. *I don't think I specified it, but she usually sits on a table instead of at it.* "Welcome! I like very much!"
Theren takes a small bow. "Music can open up a lot of pathways."
Klei goes over to Bob. "Hey weirdo." He says loudly, tapping him on the shoulder.
WHAT DO YOU WANT PUNY KID?!
*Klei is in his twenties and has more knives than any sane half-elf with kleptomania should*
Klei says nothing, instead kicks Bob in a very very painful place.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
Adder chuckles and just sits there, seeming to have gone along with impending doom
"You're really not going to fight?" Spawn scolds, a horrific axe appearing in his hand.
"I had a good 27 years of my life" he purred "short but well lived". He looked up at hells skies and smiled "Azazel will miss me or not but he'll get over it either way"
"Hm. Whatever you say." Spawn swings his axe, severing Adder's head from his shoulders. *Unless you want to roll for combat, then we can retcon that.*
*Mwhahaha i have plans, don't worry. You may kill him, I am giving consent mainly because I have plans for him*
*Coolio*
Spawn appears back at the Tavern without Adder. "The deed has been done."
Azazel is curled up on the ground, crying
"Why are you still upset? I can put you out of your misery, too."
Allison was sitting outside, she sat on the ground mediating, trying to regain some energy from trying to complete her foresight spell. She took a few deep breathes while listening to the wind and birds around her. She took another and heard the animals in the forest and the sound of the grass blade moving.
Allison was sitting outside, she sat on the ground mediating, trying to regain some energy from trying to complete her foresight spell. She took a few deep breathes while listening to the wind and birds around her. She took another and heard the animals in the forest and the sound of the grass blade moving.
*Goood morning. I have no clue what i've missed yet, so bear with me*
Azazel is still waiting for spawn and adder to reappear (Because i was likely asleep when it actually happened)
Avery is having breakfast, which is a nice bowl of cereal
Poppy is outside doing her morning routine
*Well, Sharlene is holding Zephyr by his face mask, so that's a thing happening.*
Taceli is speaking with Enethia.
Sharlene is very courteously speaking with Zephyr.
Nerima is doing a thing with bones.
Theren walks over to where Nerima is with a guitar on his back.
She looks up. "Hi! How you?"
"Not bad. How are you?" Theren asks while sitting down and placing his guitar next to him.
"I good!" She looks at the guitar. "You make music?"
"Yea. I used to be in a band with a couple of friends. We haven't been in contact for a while though."
"Okay. You good?"
"I'm decent. Would you like to hear a song?"
She claps. "Yes!"
Theren nods. He picks up his guitar and clears his throat.
*All credit goes to Lovejoy for this song*
Any more words? I think you've spoke enough 'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says "Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone I hope the problems that make your life harder Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet All this over a kiss You weren't there, why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations And the consequence of your desperation Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you And all I'm saying is (woo) How can you look at yourself in the windowpane Without wanting to hit yourself? But your fist descends through the condensation All this over a kiss You weren't there, so why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
She claps along, giggling.
Theren stops singing and sets his guitar on his lap. "So what do ya think?"
"Fun! More! More!" She laughs.
"Ok ok." Theren says while picking back up his guitar and starts to sing.
*Perfume by Lovejoy. Pretty good song*
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Will it be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a [1GP]? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
She giggles even more.
"Whats so funny?"
"I like!" Giggling.
"Thanks. Music means a lot to me."
She stood up and jumped down to the floor. *I don't think I specified it, but she usually sits on a table instead of at it.* "Welcome! I like very much!"
Theren takes a small bow. "Music can open up a lot of pathways."
"Which you take?"
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Adder chuckles and just sits there, seeming to have gone along with impending doom
"You're really not going to fight?" Spawn scolds, a horrific axe appearing in his hand.
"I had a good 27 years of my life" he purred "short but well lived". He looked up at hells skies and smiled "Azazel will miss me or not but he'll get over it either way"
"Hm. Whatever you say." Spawn swings his axe, severing Adder's head from his shoulders. *Unless you want to roll for combat, then we can retcon that.*
*Mwhahaha i have plans, don't worry. You may kill him, I am giving consent mainly because I have plans for him*
*Coolio*
Spawn appears back at the Tavern without Adder. "The deed has been done."
Azazel is curled up on the ground, crying
"Why are you still upset? I can put you out of your misery, too."
Azazel looks up, flipping spawn off
"Real mature."
"Screw you"
*That's IT, Azazel? I was planning for Thirteen to dramatically attack Spawn and hurtle him through the void wall.*
Klei goes over to Bob. "Hey weirdo." He says loudly, tapping him on the shoulder.
WHAT DO YOU WANT PUNY KID?!
*Klei is in his twenties and has more knives than any sane half-elf with kleptomania should*
Klei says nothing, instead kicks Bob in a very very painful place.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
Bob grabs klei by the neck: PUNY KID bob says towering 7,8 over this little kid, YOU CANT DEFEAT ME" i shake klei down and hold him over the end of the world whatcha gonna do now huh?
*Goood morning. I have no clue what i've missed yet, so bear with me*
Azazel is still waiting for spawn and adder to reappear (Because i was likely asleep when it actually happened)
Avery is having breakfast, which is a nice bowl of cereal
Poppy is outside doing her morning routine
*Well, Sharlene is holding Zephyr by his face mask, so that's a thing happening.*
Taceli is speaking with Enethia.
Sharlene is very courteously speaking with Zephyr.
Nerima is doing a thing with bones.
Theren walks over to where Nerima is with a guitar on his back.
She looks up. "Hi! How you?"
"Not bad. How are you?" Theren asks while sitting down and placing his guitar next to him.
"I good!" She looks at the guitar. "You make music?"
"Yea. I used to be in a band with a couple of friends. We haven't been in contact for a while though."
"Okay. You good?"
"I'm decent. Would you like to hear a song?"
She claps. "Yes!"
Theren nods. He picks up his guitar and clears his throat.
*All credit goes to Lovejoy for this song*
Any more words? I think you've spoke enough 'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says "Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone I hope the problems that make your life harder Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet All this over a kiss You weren't there, why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations And the consequence of your desperation Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you And all I'm saying is (woo) How can you look at yourself in the windowpane Without wanting to hit yourself? But your fist descends through the condensation All this over a kiss You weren't there, so why you pressed by this? Now it's turning three in the morning The bouncer's put you on his third warning But I'm still here, I'm not leaving You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss) You know it's always the same, it's all just a game If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss) 'Cause I'm not sure I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
She claps along, giggling.
Theren stops singing and sets his guitar on his lap. "So what do ya think?"
"Fun! More! More!" She laughs.
"Ok ok." Theren says while picking back up his guitar and starts to sing.
*Perfume by Lovejoy. Pretty good song*
It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (a prick) But it's all the same Will it be daft of me to cry? Your tongue is razor sharp I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards It seems like all our friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust Darling, life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a [1GP]? Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you) And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you? It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived And I don't think that he's coming
She giggles even more.
"Whats so funny?"
"I like!" Giggling.
"Thanks. Music means a lot to me."
She stood up and jumped down to the floor. *I don't think I specified it, but she usually sits on a table instead of at it.* "Welcome! I like very much!"
Theren takes a small bow. "Music can open up a lot of pathways."
"Which you take?"
"For fun and so others can enjoy the music I put out in the world."
The smoke smells of Orange lotus mixed with Dream lily, both highly addictive if inhaled. "Language my child, you might strike a nerve" he said
"I can speak however I want, [1gp]hat." She used her free hand to wave off the smoke.
*My girl Sharlene is probably the only one who can do this to a literal demon and walk away relatively unharmed.*
*Not sure if you missed it between me and Chris's posts.*
*I most certainly did*
he chuckles and picks her up with long smoking tendrils "Your a fascinating specimen" it chirps
*Glad I'm impatient sometimes, then.*
"Put me down before I rip these things off and shove 'em up your nose." She tightened her grip on the mask, bending it a bit.
He chuckles "They are unable to be ripped off because they are apart of me" he said, letting her do so with his mask "Do be careful with that, the mesh wiring has runes upon so my true form doesn't spill out and doesn't steal the air from everything in sight"
She used her free hand to grab one of the tendrils. "I can take down a tree with a single kick, I think I can rip off a body part with relative ease." She pushes back on the mask, letting it go and sort of throwing his head back a bit.
Her hand goes right through the tendril. Smoke was air but air was intangible. He chuckles with amusement "Your such a warped little bird aren't you, I like that" he said, using a free tendril to fix his mask "Warped little birds deserve the best treatment and life"
"Shut up." She scrunched up her body and drop kicked his chest, using the force to yank her out of his tendrils and away.
AAAnnd uh athletics: 20
*Mnnnnnnn Roll a d4 with advantage. a 3 or 4 she escapes*
He snarls "suuuuuch a warped little bird"
14
As his tendrils seem to wrap around her legs, the double edged sword comes back. She passes right through the smoking tendrils with ease. He sighs and straightens himself up "Run run run little bird, ill be right behind you..." he said
She laughed as she landed on her feet, facing him still. "I ain't running from nothing, you should be the one to run before you get burnt by this fire you're playing with." She cracked her knuckles.
He sighs "Ill take care of you later, i need rest" he said and cracked his neck to the side
"What, itty bitty demon can't go a bit longer without closing his wittle eyes?" She laughed, picking up a drink.
"Bold of you to assume I have eyes and that the wind around you inst my eyes"
"Bold of you to assume I give two [1gp]."
"Bold of you to assume you give any sort of (Gp)"
"What?"
"Did ya break or something? That made no sense."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Klei goes over to Bob. "Hey weirdo." He says loudly, tapping him on the shoulder.
WHAT DO YOU WANT PUNY KID?!
*Klei is in his twenties and has more knives than any sane half-elf with kleptomania should*
Klei says nothing, instead kicks Bob in a very very painful place.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
Bob grabs klei by the neck: PUNY KID bob says towering 7,8 over this little kid, YOU CANT DEFEAT ME" i shake klei down and hold him over the end of the world whatcha gonna do now huh?
There is a click of a crossbow as a cold point of an arrow is put against his neck. "Put him down."
Allison was sitting outside, she sat on the ground mediating, trying to regain some energy from trying to complete her foresight spell. She took a few deep breathes while listening to the wind and birds around her. She took another and heard the animals in the forest and the sound of the grass blade moving.
*Lawrence is cackling and reconstructing adder*
A loud explosion echos from nearby
Her eyes open at the sound as she looks around in response to the sound.
Klei goes over to Bob. "Hey weirdo." He says loudly, tapping him on the shoulder.
WHAT DO YOU WANT PUNY KID?!
*Klei is in his twenties and has more knives than any sane half-elf with kleptomania should*
Klei says nothing, instead kicks Bob in a very very painful place.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
Bob grabs klei by the neck: PUNY KID bob says towering 7,8 over this little kid, YOU CANT DEFEAT ME" i shake klei down and hold him over the end of the world whatcha gonna do now huh?
"Tell you to not be such a [Way, way, WAY more than 1GP]." Klei turns invisible, squirms free, and runs back into the tavern, but not before throwing a knife at him.
Klei goes over to Bob. "Hey weirdo." He says loudly, tapping him on the shoulder.
WHAT DO YOU WANT PUNY KID?!
*Klei is in his twenties and has more knives than any sane half-elf with kleptomania should*
Klei says nothing, instead kicks Bob in a very very painful place.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
Bob grabs klei by the neck: PUNY KID bob says towering 7,8 over this little kid, YOU CANT DEFEAT ME" i shake klei down and hold him over the end of the world whatcha gonna do now huh?
There is a click of a crossbow as a cold point of an arrow is put against his neck. "Put him down"
TELL THIS KID TO MIND HIS OWN BUSINESS!
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Poppy begrudingly looks at the note
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
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*Lucky Sharlene*
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.
Bob Grunts then kicks Klei sky high like a football. TOUCHDOWN!
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She stood up and jumped down to the floor. *I don't think I specified it, but she usually sits on a table instead of at it.* "Welcome! I like very much!"
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.
"Real mature."
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.)
Theren takes a small bow. "Music can open up a lot of pathways."
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Klei suddenly sees the world in slow motion, he does an epic backflip and flips out four knives, holding them like Wolverine and wedging them between two shingles on the roof of the tavern, landing like Spider-Man. He then leaps back off and flies diagonally, feet first, at Bob's chest.
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.
"Screw you"
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
Allison was sitting outside, she sat on the ground mediating, trying to regain some energy from trying to complete her foresight spell. She took a few deep breathes while listening to the wind and birds around her. She took another and heard the animals in the forest and the sound of the grass blade moving.
*Lawrence is cackling and reconstructing adder*
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 loud explosion echos from nearby
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Which you take?"
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.
*That's IT, Azazel? I was planning for Thirteen to dramatically attack Spawn and hurtle him through the void wall.*
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.
Bob grabs klei by the neck: PUNY KID bob says towering 7,8 over this little kid, YOU CANT DEFEAT ME" i shake klei down and hold him over the end of the world whatcha gonna do now huh?
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"For fun and so others can enjoy the music I put out in the world."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
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.
There is a click of a crossbow as a cold point of an arrow is put against his neck. "Put him down."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Her eyes open at the sound as she looks around in response to the sound.
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
"Tell you to not be such a [Way, way, WAY more than 1GP]." Klei turns invisible, squirms free, and runs back into the tavern, but not before throwing a knife at him.
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.
TELL THIS KID TO MIND HIS OWN BUSINESS!
IKnOw Wh ere Y o u Li ve
I Real lY dO