The Tavern at the End of the World

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*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*

A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*

"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶

🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶

🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAALLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAALLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"

*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's. 

 A spartan walks up to the bard. Lodged in the suit of the spartan is an inch long peice of metal. "Hello singing being."

*Concept art of the spartan*

 

 *nevermind sorry, learned timewarping exists*

He turns to him, getting slightly surprised when he sees Spartan & mutters "what in the nine hells." *btw its an androgynous voice now* "Hello!" He speaks up, "What's your business, autograph or something?"

 "Just need a helping hand." He says while motioning to the inch long piece of metal sticking out of his suit.

 "Hmm, lay down outside would you?"

 The spartan nods before going and laying down.

 "Okay, is it inside you or only your armour?"

 "Partially piercing my body. Whats your name by the way?"

 "Okay, this might hurt a little, and Spectale, didn't you hear? Spectaaalle, that's me, right here, right now." He says revising his song.

 "I've been through worse. Nice to meet you. Names Leon-011."

 "oookay," He says putting his right foot on Leon's chest, grabs the metal with both hands, & pull with all his strength *Athletics check: 7 *

 The metal barely budges. Leon lets out a grunt of pain.

 He let's go, as it made his hands sore, "Sorry sugar, that's all I got, gonna need a brute for that to budge."

*Lawrence is sleepy and having to build stuff for art class*

Echo was in the library. He was pouring over millions of books at a time. Unseen servants ushered around to put back books he was done with and bring forth new ones. Echo has a giddy smile on his face as he reads each new one to soak in its lore or stories within the leather bound pages. He runs his hand through his red-brown hair as he reads a book called "Allgaea".

Allison is outside. She wears a sunny golden blouse with white leaf-like design on it, a bright red long skirt, and a pretty white and pale yellow bandanna tied around her neck. She has hair let down as she works on her garden. She seems to be gently removing her medical herbs from the straight rows of dirt and trickling rows of irrigated water. She brushes the dirt off a mint plant happily while she hums a bright and cheery song.

Adder was with Azazel

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 "I can help ya sleep," Azazel sits up next to him again, "Of course, you have to let me."

 "Mn" he said, pursing his lips a bit in a grim grin sort of way "As much as that offer is enticing.." he said, standing up, staring down at him "I will have to pass"

 "Aw, why?" Azazel asks, sticking his tongue out with minor annoyance,

 "Because." he stated

 "Because what? Am i not your type, would you prefer an elf over me?" Azazel at this point is just talking nonsense because he hasn't slept in over a month

 Adder sighs and picks up Azazel, hauling him over one shoulder "You talk about me needing sleep... When have slept??"

 "Uhhh, i dunno. I think a month or two?" Azazel hangs onto adder, "Weee!"

 "Gods..." he cussed a bit and nudged open his rooms door with his foot "You can sleep in here..."

 "Only if you're with me. Actually, i don't think i can sleep."

 "Well, your gonna try" he said with a small chuckle.

 "Ugh.... but i'm not tired," Azazel says

 "mn, then ill stay here" he said and dumped Azazel on his bed.

 "Fine....." Azazel lays on his side facing adder, "Get on,"

 'Oh no, not there" he said, pulling up a chair and sitting down

 Azazel sighs and buries his face in a pillow

 Adder watches him, head held in his hand at a sort of sideways tilt that was careless but also inventive.

 After a couple minutes, azazel sits up, "Boring."

 "No, back to sleep." He said

 "I wasn't sleeping before now, so....." Azazel trys to sit up

 "Don't make me knock you out Az" he said, unconsciously calling him his pet nickname.

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*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*

A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*

"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶

🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶

🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAALLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAALLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"

*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's. 

 A spartan walks up to the bard. Lodged in the suit of the spartan is an inch long peice of metal. "Hello singing being."

*Concept art of the spartan*

 

 *nevermind sorry, learned timewarping exists*

He turns to him, getting slightly surprised when he sees Spartan & mutters "what in the nine hells." *btw its an androgynous voice now* "Hello!" He speaks up, "What's your business, autograph or something?"

 "Just need a helping hand." He says while motioning to the inch long piece of metal sticking out of his suit.

 "Hmm, lay down outside would you?"

 The spartan nods before going and laying down.

 "Okay, is it inside you or only your armour?"

 "Partially piercing my body. Whats your name by the way?"

 "Okay, this might hurt a little, and Spectale, didn't you hear? Spectaaalle, that's me, right here, right now." He says revising his song.

 "I've been through worse. Nice to meet you. Names Leon-011."

 "oookay," He says putting his right foot on Leon's chest, grabs the metal with both hands, & pull with all his strength *Athletics check: 7 *

 The metal barely budges. Leon lets out a grunt of pain.

 He let's go, as it made his hands sore, "Sorry sugar, that's all I got, gonna need a brute for that to budge."

 A rather burly-looking Aasimar in full splint comes over. "Looks like you could use some help."

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 *good*

His grin widens "Well, maybe you could *wink*"

 Folen smiles a little, "What exactly are ya implying friend?"

 "Why what you suggested *cough cough* money *cough*"

 Folen laughs a little, flipping a gold pice to the stranger, "That should afford a room."

 "Thanks sugar, I'm gonna try the free room still but know any song ya want me to sing?

 "Hmmm, you know any folk songs?"

 "Name?"

 "Oh, i'm Folen."

 "No of the song."

 "Don't got a specific one. Hm.... do you know dig a hole?"