Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey bodice vest, and a long, floor length grey skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
The void wall ripples and quivers. A small boat lands heavily on the earth, creating a long skid mark. A tiefling with dark red skin sits in the boat, looking mildly surprised and holding a spear. He wears a dark robe resembling a poncho and a wide straw hat with his horns poking straight through the inner brim. He gets up, inspects the ship a bit, and turns around, whistling a cheery tune as he walks to the tavern.
Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
An empty bottle was thrown at his 'face'. It was thrown with a l o t of force.
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Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
A black owl seems to watch the rabbit, holding a knife in its beak
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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)
Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
An empty bottle was thrown at his 'face'. It was thrown with a l o t of force.
Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
An empty bottle was thrown at his 'face'. It was thrown with a l o t of force.
Zephyr sighed "Hello again sharlene"
*I see him having stolas's voice XD*
*pfffft*
She smiled, though there was no friendliness in her stature. "Hello, [1gp] stain."
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Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey sweater, and a long, floor length black skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
An empty bottle was thrown at his 'face'. It was thrown with a l o t of force.
Zephyr sighed "Hello again sharlene"
*I see him having stolas's voice XD*
*pfffft*
She smiled, though there was no friendliness in her stature. "Hello, [1gp] stain."
"That's not a very nice thing to say." The newcomer tiefling says casually, sitting at a table.
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.
Samuel laughs before shooting at it with his crossbow.
Attack: 10 Damage: 7
The arrow dings right off of Rudy's hide. It roars and charges at Samuel...
Attack: 14 Damage: 23 Hit targets are knock prone.
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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.)
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.
Samuel laughs before shooting at it with his crossbow.
Attack: 10 Damage: 7
The arrow dings right off of Rudy's hide. It roars and charges at Samuel...
Attack: 28 Damage: 26 Hit targets are knock prone.
"Geez. I might tell you."
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"Tell."
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"Why?"
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"Still better than nothing." Ares says gingerly touching his nose.
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Zephyr walked back into the tavern. He wore a black shoulder cloak with starry red inlaid fibers, a black vest with rose gold buttons, and a white-rose colored blouse, the entire lower half of him was made of smoke again. He wore a white and black striped mask that seemed to defy normal physically laws of light.
Allison had went upstairs to get changed, the soot and ash for earlier was making her feel internally gross. She came back downstairs wearing a beige blouse, warm grey bodice vest, and a long, floor length grey skirt. She wore a crown of silver leaves in her hair while the hair itself was braided down one way. She carried Sho carefully outside and set him down, taking care of him like a mother would take care of a child.
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 void wall ripples and quivers. A small boat lands heavily on the earth, creating a long skid mark. A tiefling with dark red skin sits in the boat, looking mildly surprised and holding a spear. He wears a dark robe resembling a poncho and a wide straw hat with his horns poking straight through the inner brim. He gets up, inspects the ship a bit, and turns around, whistling a cheery tune as he walks to the tavern.
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 is nearby setting up fireworks
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"I bored."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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She sharply looked at Zephyr. "See ya, kid."
An empty bottle was thrown at his 'face'. It was thrown with a l o t of force.
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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.
A black owl seems to watch the rabbit, holding a knife in its beak
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)
Zephyr sighed "Hello again sharlene"
*I see him having stolas's voice XD*
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
*pfffft*
She smiled, though there was no friendliness in her stature. "Hello, [1gp] stain."
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.
"Fine."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Nerima listens very intently.
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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.
"That's not a very nice thing to say." The newcomer tiefling says casually, sitting at a table.
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.
"People shouldn't be stolen from their homes or their homes should not be taken from them."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
The arrow dings right off of Rudy's hide. It roars and charges at Samuel...
Attack: 14 Damage: 23 Hit targets are knock prone.
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.)
"But Z'rika give me home.
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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.
Samuel falls onto the ground unconscious.
*Literally killed is HP*
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*-sigh- Gtg for today, see y'all tomorrow!*
*Also, won't be on next week, Spring Break.*
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.
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