"Alright, I'll start off with something simple Frostbite. It's a short-range cantrip that harms and slows the reflexes of the target." Soldaer starts chanting, the chant almost sounding a little like a prayer. A few seconds later, a small bolt shoots out from Soldaer's hand and hits one of the dummies, quickly coating it in a layer of bluish ice.
"Woah, ya made it frozen!" Avery claps, having not seen that cantrip before
"Indeed." The frost quickly melts, leaving some minor damage to the target behind.
"Here's a harmless, but sometimes fun one. It's called Druidcraft." Soldaer spots an unopened flower about 10 ft. away, and fixes his gaze on it. "Watch that flower bud," he tells Avery. With that, he start chanting once again, his gaze fixed on the flower. When he finishes chanting, the flower slowly opens, revealing a beautiful deep red lily with a yellow throat.
"That particular spell also has a few other uses, including being able to predict the weather."
"Seems super useful," Avery nods, looking at the sky, "Could prepare for a storm."
"Well, let's see what the weather holds for tomorrow, shall we?" Soldaer repeats the same chant, this time focused on the sky. When he finishes, a small golden sphere appears in the air, about 10 ft above his head. "Looks like it's supposed to be nice and sunny out tomorrow."
Soldaer reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a small piece of moonstone. "This is called a star map, and I will show you why later. For now though, it is a necessary component for the next spell I want to show you: Guiding Bolt." With that, Soldaer starts chanting once again. As he's chanting, the moonstone begins to glow, seemingly from the inside. When he finishes chanting, the glow suddenly flares, and a brilliant bolt of pure whitish-gold radiance flies out, striking one of the target dummies dead center with a bright flash. When the flash is gone, there's a small burn mark that seems to be glowing slightly, although it fades rather quickly.
"Woah...... thats so cool! It left like a burning thing??" Avery says, looking closely at the dummy that was hit
*Morning Everyone!*
"Yeah, I guess it did. Usually, I'm too busy in battle to notice what that particular spell actually does to the target. Interesting."
"Well, on to some other spells" Soldaer says with a smile. "This next one requires something a little more interesting, namely something metal to properly demonstrate." Saying that, he pulls a dagger seemingly from nowhere, and throws it into the target dummy. "This is a very fun one called Heat Metal."
*Morning.*
"YOu've never taken time to know what the spell does fully?" Avery asks
"Not really." Soldaer shrugs. "As I said, most of the time I'm in combat situations when I'm casting that spell."
"I guess thats fair, but the glow seems helpful for a lot of things."
"Indeed, and that actually reminded me of another spell I have, which I will show you when we're done with the one I'm doing right now." As Soldaer's talking, the blade of the dagger continues to glow brighter, and the area around the blade is starting to smolder and smoke.
"Heat metal, that one seems self explanitory." Avery says, watching the dagger smoke
"It really is, but you can imagine how useful it can be against an opponent who's wearing a full suit of armor." Soldaer grimaces slightly at that thought himself. "Well, here's one that certainly useful in a combat situation: Faerie Fire." This time, all Soldaer does is gesture towards the target dummies, and suddenly all of the targets are shrouded in brilliant blue flames.
"Oh, they're on fire now!"
"Now, here's the fun thing: those flames don't actually harm the target, but they make it easier to hit them, and the target can't turn invisible because the flames still remain."
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
"Eh, I know. I just don't care."
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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.)
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
Spawn is outside staring at a bunch of flowers he grew.
VTL really wants some interactions.
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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.)
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
"Mn." He grumbles.
"If anyones my friend, its you. or atleast it was before you got killed."
Allison is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
"Mn." He grumbles.
"If anyones my friend, its you. or atleast it was before you got killed."
Adder's mood seems to waver a bit. "Are you going to sit down or just stand there?" He says
Spawn is outside staring at a bunch of flowers he grew.
VTL really wants some interactions.
Allison comes up besides Spawn and follows his line of sight towards the flowers. She tilts her head "what kind?" She askes.
"I think they're daisies." Spawn grumbles. Allison notices that he's wearing his ring. "I think you should ditch Krathian."
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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 is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
Spawn is outside staring at a bunch of flowers he grew.
VTL really wants some interactions.
Allison comes up besides Spawn and follows his line of sight towards the flowers. She tilts her head "what kind?" She askes.
"I think they're daisies." Spawn grumbles. Allison notices that he's wearing his ring. "I think you should ditch Krathian."
"They are beautiful" she said and smiled a bit, putting her hands in her pockets "and why is that?"
"I don't think he's worth your time."
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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 is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
"Very well, thank ye'" Jim says, taking a deep breath and smiling, "Yerself?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
"Mn." He grumbles.
"If anyones my friend, its you. or atleast it was before you got killed."
Adder's mood seems to waver a bit. "Are you going to sit down or just stand there?" He says
Allison is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
"Very well, thank ye'" Jim says, taking a deep breath and smiling, "Yerself?"
"Tired" he chuckled, closing the book and setting it on the table "What about yourself?"
*Tis very quiet today, might go off to work on classwork and stoof.*
*I kinda want to do stuff with your characters, but its hard to remember stuff*
*hmmm, actually here:*
Azazel walks over to adder, not saying anything, just watching him for a moment
*React if you aren't busy :)*
*Its good, Just looking at stuff I want to get like Masks and jewelry to symbolize Issac in D&D today. I already have two small vials filled with dark red paint to look like blood and a bag of replica D&D coins. I want to by a 3D printable Vicious dagger because he has one*
Adder looks over at him but continues to cold shoulder him.
*Ooo, 3-D printable stuff is fun :D*
Azazel sits next to him, "Are you still mad?"
He narrows his eyes and glances at Azazel "Is that an actual question?"
"Yes, why else would i ask that."
Adder rolls his eyes "Go hang out with your friend Spawn.P
"He's not my friend. No offense spawn, but you kinda suck."
"Mn." He grumbles.
"If anyones my friend, its you. or atleast it was before you got killed."
Adder's mood seems to waver a bit. "Are you going to sit down or just stand there?" He says
Azazel smiles, sitting next to adder
Adder watches him, sipping his coffee.
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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
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"Huh..... why not just use fire on them?"
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
"Eh, I know. I just don't care."
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.)
"Mn." He grumbles.
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
Noble-77 is looking for recruits.
Spawn is outside staring at a bunch of flowers he grew.
VTL really wants some interactions.
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.)
Allison comes up besides Spawn and follows his line of sight towards the flowers. She tilts her head "what kind?" She askes.
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
"If anyones my friend, its you. or atleast it was before you got killed."
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
Theren is recovering from a PTSD moment at a table.
Ares is reading in his room.
The cultist is carving something into a tree
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Adder's mood seems to waver a bit. "Are you going to sit down or just stand there?" He says
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I think they're daisies." Spawn grumbles. Allison notices that he's wearing his ring. "I think you should ditch Krathian."
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.)
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
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
"They are beautiful" she said and smiled a bit, putting her hands in her pockets "and why is that?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I don't think he's worth your time."
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.)
"Very well, thank ye'" Jim says, taking a deep breath and smiling, "Yerself?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Azazel smiles, sitting next to adder
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.
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Caramel the Undead Cat is unconscious on the front lawn, she's clearly hurt and very dehydrated.
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.
"and why is that?" she asked again.
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
"Tired" he chuckled, closing the book and setting it on the table "What about yourself?"
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
Ares picks up Carmel and carries her into the tavern
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Adder watches him, sipping his coffee.
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