The Tavern at the End of the World

*Mornin*

Quote from ChrisTheSoulcasterMage >>

*Mornin*

 *morning*

*Ahhh... I've missed this place!*

Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.

Taceli is sleepily polishing herself as she wakes up.

Sharlene hasn't slept, and spent the night holding herself in a handstand in her room. Her door is slightly open.

A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.

"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.

Allison is asleep upstairs. she is curled into a little ball underneath ten blankets and twenty pillows. 

Adder is on the roof. He is drunk at the moment. 

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.

"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.

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Allison is asleep upstairs. she is curled into a little ball underneath ten blankets and twenty pillows. 

Adder is on the roof. He is drunk at the moment. 

 *Oh, thank god I was able to think of something, I  C R A V E  the RP.*

A loud thud can be heard through the walls.

Quote from 0verkill >>

*Ahhh... I've missed this place!*

Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.

Taceli is sleepily polishing herself as she wakes up.

Sharlene hasn't slept, and spent the night holding herself in a handstand in her room. Her door is slightly open.

 *YEssssss, your back! Did ya hear about the Jerry battle?*

Quote from 0verkill >>

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.

"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.

---

 

Allison is asleep upstairs. she is curled into a little ball underneath ten blankets and twenty pillows. 

Adder is on the roof. He is drunk at the moment. 

 *Oh, thank god I was able to think of something, I  C R A V E  the RP.*

A loud thud can be heard through the walls.

 *XD*

Allison opens one of her eyes sleepily and yawns. She stands up and walks to her door, peering out of it.

Quote from Gamer_Thirteen >>

Quote from 0verkill >>

*Ahhh... I've missed this place!*

Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.

Taceli is sleepily polishing herself as she wakes up.

Sharlene hasn't slept, and spent the night holding herself in a handstand in her room. Her door is slightly open.

 *YEssssss, your back! Did ya hear about the Jerry battle?*

 *No, sadly, I saw it began as I was going into Spring Break.*