"Well, a few weeks, in your time, before we met, I stumbled into a feywild forest, and time there was messed up. Basically, I was able to train myself for what felt like 100 years." She held up a finger, summoning the flame she used to open the chest. "And now I'm like a dragon."
"Amazing, so you evolved sorta?"
*GOTTA CATCH 'EM ALL!*
"I guess that's a way to put it."
"I should expect it. No ordinary kobold could rach your level of beauty."
She smiled. "You flatter me too much, Avery."
"Correction, i don't flatter you enough," He grins
She chuckled. "I wasn't saying stop."
"Well, my sparkly goddess, i will continue"
She smiles, basking.
"If the sun shown through the window, we'd all be blinded by your radience," He says, getting more creative now
"Hm, that'd be bad, you wouldn't be able to see me, then."
"I'f find a way. Maybe like brail."
"Oh, like touching my body?"
"Yeah. They say touching is just as good as seeing"
She smirked slyly. "Or maybe you just want an excuse to touch me?"
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She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
"Yes!" Ares drops to the ground looking excited.
She chugs the bottle empty. "C'mon." She walked outside.
Ares follows her.
She walks until she's just outside the blessing. "Alright, you can attack first."
*Basically, he's got to get through a total of 10 turns between us. 1 turn=6 seconds, 10 turns=60 seconds=1 minute. This is the beginning of turn one.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
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There's a strange crumbling sound, and a large trench suddenly appears, curving around the lower half of the blessing. Water rushes down the trench. There is now a small river outside the Tavern at the End of the World, gushing off into the void wall!
The trench closes suddenly, and Avarice shouts. "I'M USING THAT SPACE!"
The trench reopens, and Avarice is thrown to the ground by an unseen force.
*Again, doesnt happen*
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She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
"Yes!" Ares drops to the ground looking excited.
She chugs the bottle empty. "C'mon." She walked outside.
Ares follows her.
She walks until she's just outside the blessing. "Alright, you can attack first."
*Basically, he's got to get through a total of 10 turns between us. 1 turn=6 seconds, 10 turns=60 seconds=1 minute. This is the beginning of turn one.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
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There's a strange crumbling sound, and a large trench suddenly appears, curving around the lower half of the blessing. Water rushes down the trench. There is now a small river outside the Tavern at the End of the World, gushing off into the void wall!
The trench closes suddenly, and Avarice shouts. "I'M USING THAT SPACE!"
The trench reopens, and Avarice is thrown to the ground by an unseen force.
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
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"Knock it off, skin-bag." Spawn kicks Azazel onto his back. "If you cared, you would've sacrificed yourself. But you're just like every other Demon to ever exist- you only care about yourself."
"Shut up." Azazel said throw gritted teeth. But the voice in the back of his head said spawn was right.
"No."
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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.)
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
She sighed. "Fine. If you can stand a minute in combat training with me, I'll try to train you." She lowers the bottle enough so he isn't hanging.
"Yes!" Ares drops to the ground looking excited.
She chugs the bottle empty. "C'mon." She walked outside.
Ares follows her.
She walks until she's just outside the blessing. "Alright, you can attack first."
*Basically, he's got to get through a total of 10 turns between us. 1 turn=6 seconds, 10 turns=60 seconds=1 minute. This is the beginning of turn one.*
*Alright*
Ares morphs into a wolf and backs up.
Sharlene stares him down and waits for him to take his turn.
Ares cocks his head as if to say what are you waiting for?
She sighs. "Sorry 'bout this, kid." Then runs at him, closing the distance easily again, then kicks him upside the head.
13 to hit, 9 damage
After that, she twists her body and kicks him in the ribs in one smooth motion.
13 to hit, 16 damage
*Oh lord. Can I make a dex throw to dodge this?*
*...No. That's why you get a dex bonus to your armor class.*
*Ah great*
Ares HP: 10
Ares goes rolling away. He shakily stands up and charges her biting at her legs.
Attack: 17 Damage: 5
She watches as he gnaws on her leg. *Sharlene HP: 238, turn one, done.*
She sighs. "I can tell you ain't gonna make it through another barrage, wanna give up?" *Passes her turn*
*WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH HP!*
Ares backs up and changes into a human. His nose is broken and there are multiple bruises on his face. "No." he growls. He draws his shortsword and charges like the stubborn kid that he is.
Attack: 18 Damage: 3
*Lvl 20 monk with the Tough feat, baby.*
She pushes his head boredly with a small bit of force as the shortsword scratches her arm. *HP: 235*
15 to hit, 6 damage. *rolling just a d10 since she's not putting much effort in this hit.*
Ares falls to the ground slightly dazed.
Ares HP: 4
Ares charges again.
Attack: 3 Damage: 2
She easily dodges this. "Seriously, kid. You gotta understand strength differences in you battles. Know when to give up." She knocks him on the head like a door.
27 to hit, 8 damage.
Ares slumps to the ground.
She picks him up and carries him to the tavern. "HEALER, NOW!" She commands.
E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
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Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
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Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
"Its beautiful, Its caring and nurtures to all around it and who live in its woods, mountains, seas, anywhere" she explained "It can be kind and gentle but also fierce and violent."
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
One of Spawn's chains tears through the air and snags Samuel on the shoulder.
"Say hello to Shao Khan for me."
Spawn's eyes flash and Samuel appears in the Outworld in the Abyss.
Samuel lands with a grunt on the ground before standing up quickly. "What the hells?"
He finds himself in a ravaged arena with a cheering crowd filled with Demonic fiends of all sorts. There's a throne that oversees the arena that is currently occupied by the Demon Lord, Shao Khan, and all of his morbid might.
"Welcome, traveler! May your death be long and bloody..." He slams the bottom of his staff onto the ground twice, and a huge metal gate slowly opens. As it does so, Samuel can hear the bloodcurdling shrieks and roars of a terrifying beast that only increases the crowd's enthusiasm.
"ROO-ROO-RUUUUUUDDYYYYYYY!" The crowd chants.
Samuels cloak tugs Samuel so he's looking at whatever beast is approaching him. Samuel draws his crossbow and loads an arrow. "Where am I?" He mutters.
A huge two headed Goristro stumbles through the pen out into the arena. It roars and beats it's chest before both heads lock onto Samuel.
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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.)
Theren shudders. "I cant explain it. You'd have to experience it yourself."
She held out a hand, "I see again?"
"Sure"
She grabs his head again and goes through the memories.
Theren is fighting the Silent One with a shortsword. Fear is radiating off of him as he sees his worst nightmares come true.
She pulls back, still smiling. "It no look so bad."
"It is."
"Want see something worse?"
"I guess?"
She points at her head. "Touch!"
Theren puts a finger on her forehead.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
She pulls him away. "You okay?"
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
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She smirked slyly. "Or maybe you just want an excuse to touch me?"
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*Again, doesnt happen*
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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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E sighs "Best I can do is stabilize.,
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Okay, never mind*
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.
Another memory. A slightly older looking girl from before is sitting in the middle of what appears to be a ritual circle. "Z'rika told me a I can't do this spell. Ha, I can't wait to see the look on his skull when he sees this!" She seems to start casting a spell, and after a bit, she screams out in pain, opening her eyes, which shone like a flashlight, dark tendrils floated around from the edges of the circle, and a multitude of voices can be heard ringing out.
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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."
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.)
*I am back for a few :] *
Allison was regrowing the dead and burnt plants. She was already exhausted but she had a duty to never let anything die. She held the rabbit, that was now healing, gently while she did so. She had named it Sho.
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
"Yeah, go ahead." She sets him on a table.
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"HOLY [1GP]!" Theren shouts
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She pulls him away. "You okay?"
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Samuel looks over at the rabbit. "Why do you love nature so much?"
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*Is there a river near this part of the woods?*
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.
"Its beautiful, Its caring and nurtures to all around it and who live in its woods, mountains, seas, anywhere" she explained "It can be kind and gentle but also fierce and violent."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"What was... why did you..." Theren seems to be at a loss for words
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Look at the map*
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 huge two headed Goristro stumbles through the pen out into the arena. It roars and beats it's chest before both heads lock onto Samuel.
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.)
She smiled. "I too confident. I make mistake. I paid. Mind got hurt, bad bad. I better now, but only from time. I no speak for long time after."
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.