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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
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.
Arrow's just flying around as she sees a figure in the forest, she decides to fly over with audible heavy wing beats.
Geiger looks up
Through the treetops her bobbing figure is seen but obscured by leaves, "Hello, who are you?"
"I am Geiger.." He said
She drops down through the leaves, "I'm Arro- OH GOD ARE DEAD!?"
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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there as well
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
A trapdoor on the roof opens, and Klei jumps out and sits down by Azazel. "Hey Azazel, what's up? And if you're wondering how I know your name, that's because I know everything."
[Suprised azazel noises,]
Azazel lets out a surprised yelp, stumbling backwards off the roof
Klei grabs him and hoists him back onto the roof. "Sorry. I am Klei. I say I'm the chef here, but I don't get paid. I'm kind of a volunteer."
He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"
"Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."
He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"
"My father taught me."
"My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."
"That's nice. What kind music do you do?"
"Any I'm familiar with."
"As in....?"
"I know most genres of music, so I just do whatever I know, wich is too much to list, if you name a song I'll probably know it."
"Alright. Anything in specific you personally like?"
*does she know Infernal? "A couple, Mr. Blue Sky, Just The two of us, & a little song called "Ithri T'uo E"ai" *the last ones made up don't look It up*
*Nope, Common and Draconic. Don't ask why Draconic, lots and lots of unexplored backstory stuff I'm still tweaking.*
"Huh, I feel like I've heard that first one somewhere, haven't heard about the others."
"Well, the day grants it so..." *okay flavour time* While Wolfe focuses on him & his performance all that's seen is the immediate area right next to her very dimly lit, except for Spectacle & the spotlight on him, everywhere else is now a black void until lyrics are sung, & then it changes to what the song depicts. all of this goes back to normal if focus is broken on Spectacle & the performance, or if something were to catch her attention. Mr. Blue Sky starts playing, with Spectacle singing it (magic makes the bits that aren't sung).
She clapped at the end. "Oh, very groovy!"
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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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
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.
Arrow's just flying around as she sees a figure in the forest, she decides to fly over with audible heavy wing beats.
Geiger looks up
Through the treetops her bobbing figure is seen but obscured by leaves, "Hello, who are you?"
"I am Geiger.." He said
She drops down through the leaves, "I'm Arro- OH GOD ARE YOU DEAD!?"
"......No I do not think you are..."
*are you dead, typo*
He nods his head "Im a warden, we are both living and dead."
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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there as well
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
A trapdoor on the roof opens, and Klei jumps out and sits down by Azazel. "Hey Azazel, what's up? And if you're wondering how I know your name, that's because I know everything."
[Suprised azazel noises,]
Azazel lets out a surprised yelp, stumbling backwards off the roof
Klei grabs him and hoists him back onto the roof. "Sorry. I am Klei. I say I'm the chef here, but I don't get paid. I'm kind of a volunteer."
"How did you randomly pop up??"
Klei gestures to the trapdoor. "I was making curry, want some?"
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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
"No your fine" he said
"THen why did you leave when i showed up?"
"am I not here?" He asked
"I mean you jumped off the roof..."
*Lawrence has been confused, it is very effective*
Adder raises an eyebrow "am I not standing here before you at this moment?"
Echo is reading in the library. Beasts of all kinds seem to swarm around him before flickering and phasing out of reality. Occasionally he looks up at one and talks to it. A number of small trinkets sit on the table before him.
He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"
"Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."
He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"
"My father taught me."
"My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."
"That's nice. What kind music do you do?"
"Any I'm familiar with."
"As in....?"
"I know most genres of music, so I just do whatever I know, wich is too much to list, if you name a song I'll probably know it."
"Alright. Anything in specific you personally like?"
*does she know Infernal? "A couple, Mr. Blue Sky, Just The two of us, & a little song called "Ithri T'uo E"ai" *the last ones made up don't look It up*
*Nope, Common and Draconic. Don't ask why Draconic, lots and lots of unexplored backstory stuff I'm still tweaking.*
"Huh, I feel like I've heard that first one somewhere, haven't heard about the others."
"Well, the day grants it so..." *okay flavour time* While Wolfe focuses on him & his performance all that's seen is the immediate area right next to her very dimly lit, except for Spectacle & the spotlight on him, everywhere else is now a black void until lyrics are sung, & then it changes to what the song depicts. all of this goes back to normal if focus is broken on Spectacle & the performance, or if something were to catch her attention. Mr. Blue Sky starts playing, with Spectacle singing it (magic makes the bits that aren't sung).
She clapped at the end. "Oh, very groovy!"
"Thank you! Thank You!" He says with to theatre bows, the area fades back to normal as his magic ends, "I learned that from a colleague in my college, now I play it quite a bit, but only on days the songs describes." He sits back down and gives a quick glance over shoulder.
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.
*Hhhhhhhhhh*
Azazel climbs up onto the roof, confused when he see's adder up there aswell
Adder narrows his eyes and turns around to face Azazel
"Um, morning." Azazel says, standing a couple feet away from adder
"Good morning" he said
"Whats up? I mean, why are you up here alone?"
"Because i want to be" he said
"Oh, ok. Am i.... am i intruding?"
"No" he grumbled and jumped down off the ledge of the tavern
Azazel stays on the roof, watching him, "I feel like i did though"
"No your fine" he said
"THen why did you leave when i showed up?"
"am I not here?" He asked
"I mean you jumped off the roof..."
*Lawrence has been confused, it is very effective*
Adder raises an eyebrow "am I not standing here before you at this moment?"
He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"
"Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."
He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"
"My father taught me."
"My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."
"That's nice. What kind music do you do?"
"Any I'm familiar with."
"As in....?"
"I know most genres of music, so I just do whatever I know, wich is too much to list, if you name a song I'll probably know it."
"Alright. Anything in specific you personally like?"
*does she know Infernal? "A couple, Mr. Blue Sky, Just The two of us, & a little song called "Ithri T'uo E"ai" *the last ones made up don't look It up*
*Nope, Common and Draconic. Don't ask why Draconic, lots and lots of unexplored backstory stuff I'm still tweaking.*
"Huh, I feel like I've heard that first one somewhere, haven't heard about the others."
"Well, the day grants it so..." *okay flavour time* While Wolfe focuses on him & his performance all that's seen is the immediate area right next to her very dimly lit, except for Spectacle & the spotlight on him, everywhere else is now a black void until lyrics are sung, & then it changes to what the song depicts. all of this goes back to normal if focus is broken on Spectacle & the performance, or if something were to catch her attention. Mr. Blue Sky starts playing, with Spectacle singing it (magic makes the bits that aren't sung).
She clapped at the end. "Oh, very groovy!"
"Thank you! Thank You!" He says with to theatre bows, the area fades back to normal as his magic ends, "I learned that from a colleague in my college, now I play it quite a bit, but only on days the songs describes." He sits back down and gives a quick glance over shoulder.
He bobs his head as it foes on, and once she finishes "Bravo! so it means something to you you said?"
"Yeah, one time I sort of got caught up in some military stuff, found a lot of meaning and stuff among friends during that."
He nods, "Well upon listening to that its less foreign then I remember, it like rock, but intense. Thank you for that, but may I ask, where'd you learn to play?"
"My father taught me."
"My Mother taught me how to sing & the basic of other instruments."
"That's nice. What kind music do you do?"
"Any I'm familiar with."
"As in....?"
"I know most genres of music, so I just do whatever I know, wich is too much to list, if you name a song I'll probably know it."
"Alright. Anything in specific you personally like?"
*does she know Infernal? "A couple, Mr. Blue Sky, Just The two of us, & a little song called "Ithri T'uo E"ai" *the last ones made up don't look It up*
*Nope, Common and Draconic. Don't ask why Draconic, lots and lots of unexplored backstory stuff I'm still tweaking.*
"Huh, I feel like I've heard that first one somewhere, haven't heard about the others."
"Well, the day grants it so..." *okay flavour time* While Wolfe focuses on him & his performance all that's seen is the immediate area right next to her very dimly lit, except for Spectacle & the spotlight on him, everywhere else is now a black void until lyrics are sung, & then it changes to what the song depicts. all of this goes back to normal if focus is broken on Spectacle & the performance, or if something were to catch her attention. Mr. Blue Sky starts playing, with Spectacle singing it (magic makes the bits that aren't sung).
She clapped at the end. "Oh, very groovy!"
"Thank you! Thank You!" He says with to theatre bows, the area fades back to normal as his magic ends, "I learned that from a colleague in my college, now I play it quite a bit, but only on days the songs describes." He sits back down and gives a quick glance over shoulder.
She laughed. "Yeah, I love it when music lines up with an actual thing." She notices the look. "What's up?"
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Echo is reading in the library. Beasts of all kinds seem to swarm around him before flickering and phasing out of reality. Occasionally he looks up at one and talks to it. A number of small trinkets sit on the table before him.
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.
Arrow's just flying around as she sees a figure in the forest, she decides to fly over with audible heavy wing beats.
Geiger looks up
Through the treetops her bobbing figure is seen but obscured by leaves, "Hello, who are you?"
"I am Geiger.." He said
She drops down through the leaves, "I'm Arro- OH GOD ARE YOU DEAD!?"
"......No I do not think you are..."
*are you dead, typo*
He nods his head "Im a warden, we are both living and dead."
"like.. a Zombie?" she says with her face still full of shock
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She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"am I not here?" He asked
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
*are you dead, typo*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Got some Maruchan Chicken Ramen!*
"Thank you, your stories are delightful."
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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.
"How did you randomly pop up??"
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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
Leon-011 is shooting a tree with a pistol.
Samuel is making fireworks.
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She clapped at the end. "Oh, very groovy!"
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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.
"I mean you jumped off the roof..."
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
*oooo, ramen*
"I'll be happy to share more when they happen."
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
He nods his head "Im a warden, we are both living and dead."
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
Klei gestures to the trapdoor. "I was making curry, want some?"
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.
*Ramen makes up 89% of my daily regular diet.*
"I'd love that lots." She went back to polishing herself.
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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.
*Lawrence has been confused, it is very effective*
Adder raises an eyebrow "am I not standing here before you at this moment?"
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
Echo is reading in the library. Beasts of all kinds seem to swarm around him before flickering and phasing out of reality. Occasionally he looks up at one and talks to it. A number of small trinkets sit on the table before him.
Adder is talking with Azazel.
Geiger is talking to Arrow.
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
"Thank you! Thank You!" He says with to theatre bows, the area fades back to normal as his magic ends, "I learned that from a colleague in my college, now I play it quite a bit, but only on days the songs describes." He sits back down and gives a quick glance over shoulder.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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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
Tevelin grumbles. "What a showboat."
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.
Avery nods, "Want some help with that?" He asks
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
She laughed. "Yeah, I love it when music lines up with an actual thing." She notices the look. "What's up?"
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.
Samuel walks by laden with books.
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"like.. a Zombie?" she says with her face still full of shock
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.