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.
*OVERKILL!!!!! I MISSED YOU :D!!!!*
(depending on if this is in the main room): Avery walks over, smiling, "You're back, i haven't seen you in a while"
*Ahhh, I got caught in work, HAAYYYY! :D*
*Via the powers of time warp!*
She looked up and smiled. "Hey, Avery. Yeah, I took a small trip to travel around Entropy a bit. I saw a lot of sights."
*Thats ok, i get being busy :)*
He gives her a hug, "Thats great! A lot has happened since you were gone, i got stuck in a barrel for like an hour,"
"No way. I refuse to believe that you got stuck in a barrel."
"Its true. I also got into a car crash, then had a drink with the person who caused it. Was an interesting day"
She looked dumbfounded. "Why does it feel like everyone around me always gets into crazy situations?"
Avery grins, "Maybe its my natural magnetism?"
She laughed. "Yeah, right."
"It drew you in, so it must bring good things," He winks
She giggles. "I suppose so."
*Lunchtime!*
*Lunch! I am on a sugar high rn, apples are my fuel!*
Avery looks very happy, "You're laugh is nice"
*Got some Maruchan Chicken Ramen!*
"Thank you, your stories are delightful."
*oooo, ramen*
"I'll be happy to share more when they happen."
*Ramen makes up 89% of my daily regular diet.*
"I'd love that lots." She went back to polishing herself.
Avery nods, "Want some help with that?" He asks
*I love missing posts.*
"Sure, I guess." She digs in her satchel for a bit before pulling out another brush and rag. "Do you know how?"
"I've polished precious things before, so it'll be similar."
She giggles. "Take the brush and run it along my scales, then come behind with the rag and wipe in one smooth motion. Go with my scales, not against them so that stuff and dirt doesn't get wedged under them." She handed him the brush and rag. "You can do my back, since that's the hardest part for me to reach.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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
".....No" he said "We are sentient, alive. We get summoned by people from the Astral plane."
She seems to settle down "Huh, well, watcha doing here?"
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?"
"Oh nothing, just thought I heard something." *you can Insight if you want, dc: 21 *
* 23 *
"Oh, alright."
*it's noticeable that he DID hear something, that's about it.* "So what brought you here?"
"Nothin much, before I came here I traveled a lot, just doing whatever wherever I went. I suppose I got attached to this place."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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 stuck his hands in his pockets
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?"
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*let me rewrite that*
*Ah, good old not remembering what ya did*
Azazel shrugs, "I dunno.... i feel bad."
"Why?"
"You seem grumpy now that i'm here..." Azazel says, looking down at the floor
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"Let's go outside, then. Unless you'd prefer to eat first?"
"I think Im fine." She heads out
Xorius does so, too.
She stands at attention, awaiting instruction
"Show me how you would start a fight."
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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.
*OVERKILL!!!!! I MISSED YOU :D!!!!*
(depending on if this is in the main room): Avery walks over, smiling, "You're back, i haven't seen you in a while"
*Ahhh, I got caught in work, HAAYYYY! :D*
*Via the powers of time warp!*
She looked up and smiled. "Hey, Avery. Yeah, I took a small trip to travel around Entropy a bit. I saw a lot of sights."
*Thats ok, i get being busy :)*
He gives her a hug, "Thats great! A lot has happened since you were gone, i got stuck in a barrel for like an hour,"
"No way. I refuse to believe that you got stuck in a barrel."
"Its true. I also got into a car crash, then had a drink with the person who caused it. Was an interesting day"
She looked dumbfounded. "Why does it feel like everyone around me always gets into crazy situations?"
Avery grins, "Maybe its my natural magnetism?"
She laughed. "Yeah, right."
"It drew you in, so it must bring good things," He winks
She giggles. "I suppose so."
*Lunchtime!*
*Lunch! I am on a sugar high rn, apples are my fuel!*
Avery looks very happy, "You're laugh is nice"
*Got some Maruchan Chicken Ramen!*
"Thank you, your stories are delightful."
*oooo, ramen*
"I'll be happy to share more when they happen."
*Ramen makes up 89% of my daily regular diet.*
"I'd love that lots." She went back to polishing herself.
Avery nods, "Want some help with that?" He asks
*I love missing posts.*
"Sure, I guess." She digs in her satchel for a bit before pulling out another brush and rag. "Do you know how?"
"I've polished precious things before, so it'll be similar."
She giggles. "Take the brush and run it along my scales, then come behind with the rag and wipe in one smooth motion. Go with my scales, not against them so that stuff and dirt doesn't get wedged under them." She handed him the brush and rag. "You can do my back, since that's the hardest part for me to reach.
Avery nods, "Got it,' He says, polishing her back as instructed, going with the scales, then wiping with the rag in a single motion
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
".....No" he said "We are sentient, alive. We get summoned by people from the Astral plane."
She seems to settle down "Huh, well, watcha doing here?"
'I have no idea..." He said
"huh?"
His skull head shakes from side to side "One minute im at the kings gravesite next im here...."
"Indeed. Please don't jump to any conclusions about Soldaer though. While he does seem to enjoy the thrill of battle, he doesn't actively seek it out. After all, he is a disciple of Eilistraee and Mielikki above all else." Reirlin says. "Ine the years we spent adventuring with him, he never once started a fight, but he always won those that couldn't be avoided."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who either of those people are."
"Do you have the Drow in your world? And if so, was there a great Drow-elf war, one that started in the Pantheon itself with Lloth and the Seldarine?" Egrien asks.
"Dark elves exist in Borrelia. But I've never heard of the Seldarine."
"The Seldarine is the Elf sub-pantheon, led by Correlon Larethian. Lloth was originally part of the Seldarine, and actually Correlon's Consort in the dawn ages."
*Suffice to say that between Egrien and Reirlin, they piece together they major parts of the basics of Lloth and the War on the Seldarine.*
"Things aren't that way in Borrelia. There were three major elven deities: Arvinal, Rósonon, and Xenestyä. While the majority of elves remained loyal to these gods, a traitorous faction began to experiment with demon summoning, becoming more and more obsessed with the Abyss and the power that it held. Fearful, the rest of their kind drove them underground, where they were corrupted by a demon lord named Lolth, becoming the dark elves."
"Interesting. Well, during the war, most of the Drow joined with Lloth, but a few saw through her lies, and stayed true to the teachings of Correlon Larethian. Those people forsook the name 'Drow', and started calling themselves the 'Twilight Elves', Soldaer's kin. The Drow feel upon the Twilight Elves with a vengeance for 'forsaking' the teachings of Lloth. Eilistraee was Lloth's daughter, but took more after Correlon, her father. She protected the Twilight Elves from the wrath of the Drow, and has been their Matron Goddess ever since."
Egrien continues. "Mielikki is a nature deity. She is one of the most common deities to be worshipped by rangers. One of her primary tenets is to protect civilization from the wilds, and those intent on destroying it."
"Are the wilds really that bad? Kingdoms are full of hatred and corruption. Laws only allow people to be hurt without any consequences."
"In my world, yes. There are many pseudo-intelligent creatures, and even sentient creatures, who absolutely want to kill anything, or anyone, they come across. If you ever journey to our world, you will see what I mean." Reirlin explains. "As far as your claims regarding laws and kingdoms, they're unfortunately true in many worlds. Luckily, it isn't true, at least not for the most part, on my world. In fact, the Twilight Elves of the Fírantín Forest are allies with a strong and just coalition of four kingdoms known as the Winged Alliance. Between these five groups, they protect much of the continent of Hyperia from the goblinoids, orcs, and evil giantkin."
Mithris gives a sad smile. "My people have thought of the orcs and giants as enemies for a very long time. I think I might be the only one of us to ever see them differently."
Egrien returns that smile. "It is unfortunately true that, for the most part at least, those races are usually evil. There are occasionally exceptions, but those are very rare." Both he and Reirlin sigh and take drinks from their mugs.
"No species is evil. Some beings from the Outer Planes might be, but humanoids aren't. Neither are dragons, or giants, or even fey."
"Perhaps. But, at least in our world, and most worlds we have been to, there are indeed 'good' and 'evil' races. Whether that is part of the race, or a result of ideology, theology, and divine interference, we may not truly know." Reirlin shrugs after saying this.
"They're only "evil" because they're your enemies. How would they think of you?"
Both brothers ponder this for a while. "Interesting theory." Egrien says, and Reirlin nods in agreement. They continue to ponder this for a while.
Indeed, and interesting point you have made. Tehonican's voice rings in Mithris' mind, and you can tell he is speaking to Egrien and Reirlin at the same time as well. But how do you explain the actions of the deities of those races? Those deities, and the faiths they are the foundation of, are the source of evil in the hearts and minds of said races. Not only that, but in many cases, those same deities CREATED the evil races, and made them of like mind. In those cases, how do you explain their actions, especially those who, like the Gnoll and Drow, worship a demon as their deity? Obviously, such an entity as a demon lord or queen will be evil, and, by association, those that worship said entity will become evil, first by simply the exposure to its presence, and eventually that much power and perversion will irreparably twist the very identity of the race to evil.
I don't think the dark elves are evil. I'm sure that others are more knowledgable about them than me, and might have a different opinion, but I think that they're misguided. That they've been worshipping Lolth for so long that they don't realize that what they're doing isn't normal. It's just life for them, not crimes or atrocities. And besides that, I don't think every single drow ever believes in her teachings. There's never been a culture in existence that didn't have dissidents.
Indeed, you are correct with the assessment regarding the Drow. There have been dissidents in some worlds, especially the world known as Toril, where one Drizzt Do'Urden has successfully left his heritage fully behind him and has earned himself quite the reputation as a goodly hero. So maybe the Drow aren't inherently evil, but that does not answer my statement regarding the Gnoll. It is well known that they worship and serve the great demon lord Yeenoghu. I can easily bring up other deific examples, such as Gruumsh and the orcs. The orcs only care to pillage, plunder, and kill in almost every world, and only rarely do they peacefully coexist with the goodly races. Or I could bring up the Demon Queen of the Metallic Dragons, Tiamat, whose sole goal is to return to the Material Plane to wreak havoc and chaos.
And, yes, these are not necessarily true in every world, but they certainly are in most, and even you can agree to that much, I am sure.
*You meant chromatic, right?*
I think you can ask some of my friends if you think that gnolls are evil. They're gotten along pretty well with them. And I've never heard of Gruumsh before, so I can't really say very much about that. But Tiamat isn't even a species. She's just one dragon who sided with the demons.
*Yep, lol. After midnight, and functioning on about 5 hours of sleep right now, so there's gonna be some mistakes, even in my lore here, so bear with me, lol*
I Wasn't claiming either Gruumsh or Tiamat as a species, but Tiamat is the Queen of the Chromatics, and they follow her tenets, almost invariably. I, and these good brothers, spent quite some time on Toril, and became well-acquainted with their cosmology, deities, and history. Tiamat was one of three Draconic Deities, and she killed the third one, Sardior, the god and creator of the Gem Dragons. When she became banished to the Nine Hells, she called to her children, the Chromatics, to hoard as many riches as they could in order to bring her back to the Material Plane. When she was on the Material Plane, she and the rest of the Chromatics did nothing more than cause chaos and destruction for the sheer joy of it.
As for Gruumsh, once we decide to leave this place, we can take you to Toril, and you can find out more about him, and the other deities like him, there. I'm not fully qualified to speak as to him.
Egrien and Reirlin are both nodding at this, honestly seeming excited to go on another adventure again.
*Makes sense.*
Saevaran rules over all dragons, whether metallic or chromatic. Tiamat might be an elder dragon, but she is no goddess. Any dragons who follow her are worthy of death. But I would enjoy going to this world of yours.
Tehonican seems slightly confused, as do Egrien and Reirlin. I have not heard of this Saevaran. He must be unique to your world. In most worlds, there are three dominant draconic deities: Tiamat, Bahamut, and Sardior. In our world, Tiamat is a dragon who was corrupted by Hahtie after the Creation Wars. She quickly rose to deitihood, and became as she is in most other worlds: the Demon Queen of the Chromatic Dragons. She continued her path and rain of destruction until Stargazer, the first god, Creator, and the ultimate god of the Dragons, sealed her in the Void with the other war criminals from the Creation War. While some of the Chromatics have turned away from her teachings, most haven't, and continue to attack the peaceful humanoid races in order to gather wealth in a vain attempt to bring Tiamat back from the Void.
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?"
"Oh nothing, just thought I heard something." *you can Insight if you want, dc: 21 *
* 23 *
"Oh, alright."
*it's noticeable that he DID hear something, that's about it.* "So what brought you here?"
"Nothin much, before I came here I traveled a lot, just doing whatever wherever I went. I suppose I got attached to this place."
"I decided to go to the fabled Tavern At The End Of The World to have my shows to all that came, as almost everywhere in the world has someone that comes here. But this was pleasant sugar, Spectacle's the name, I'll be seeing you."
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 stuck his hands in his pockets
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?"
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*let me rewrite that*
*Ah, good old not remembering what ya did*
Azazel shrugs, "I dunno.... i feel bad."
"Why?"
"You seem grumpy now that i'm here..." Azazel says, looking down at the floor
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.
*OVERKILL!!!!! I MISSED YOU :D!!!!*
(depending on if this is in the main room): Avery walks over, smiling, "You're back, i haven't seen you in a while"
*Ahhh, I got caught in work, HAAYYYY! :D*
*Via the powers of time warp!*
She looked up and smiled. "Hey, Avery. Yeah, I took a small trip to travel around Entropy a bit. I saw a lot of sights."
*Thats ok, i get being busy :)*
He gives her a hug, "Thats great! A lot has happened since you were gone, i got stuck in a barrel for like an hour,"
"No way. I refuse to believe that you got stuck in a barrel."
"Its true. I also got into a car crash, then had a drink with the person who caused it. Was an interesting day"
She looked dumbfounded. "Why does it feel like everyone around me always gets into crazy situations?"
Avery grins, "Maybe its my natural magnetism?"
She laughed. "Yeah, right."
"It drew you in, so it must bring good things," He winks
She giggles. "I suppose so."
*Lunchtime!*
*Lunch! I am on a sugar high rn, apples are my fuel!*
Avery looks very happy, "You're laugh is nice"
*Got some Maruchan Chicken Ramen!*
"Thank you, your stories are delightful."
*oooo, ramen*
"I'll be happy to share more when they happen."
*Ramen makes up 89% of my daily regular diet.*
"I'd love that lots." She went back to polishing herself.
Avery nods, "Want some help with that?" He asks
*I love missing posts.*
"Sure, I guess." She digs in her satchel for a bit before pulling out another brush and rag. "Do you know how?"
"I've polished precious things before, so it'll be similar."
She giggles. "Take the brush and run it along my scales, then come behind with the rag and wipe in one smooth motion. Go with my scales, not against them so that stuff and dirt doesn't get wedged under them." She handed him the brush and rag. "You can do my back, since that's the hardest part for me to reach.
Avery nods, "Got it,' He says, polishing her back as instructed, going with the scales, then wiping with the rag in a single motion
She makes a noise similar to that of purring as she continues to work on her arms and legs. On her back are two large, faded scars that looks as of there used to be wings there.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Ever had those moments or minutes where you love them and want to use them but have no idea how to enter them into the tavern because they are rather weird?*
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 stuck his hands in his pockets
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?"
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Azazel shrugs, "I dunno.... i feel bad."
"Why?"
"You seem grumpy now that i'm here..." Azazel says, looking down at the floor
*Ever had those moments or minutes where you love them and want to use them but have no idea how to enter them into the tavern because they are rather weird?*
*Much more than you think.*
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She giggles. "Take the brush and run it along my scales, then come behind with the rag and wipe in one smooth motion. Go with my scales, not against them so that stuff and dirt doesn't get wedged under them." She handed him the brush and rag. "You can do my back, since that's the hardest part for me to reach.
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*A little,*
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"huh?"
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Even though he's in magic PM land, you can hear Thirteen dry heaving uncontrollably.
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"Nothin much, before I came here I traveled a lot, just doing whatever wherever I went. I suppose I got attached to this place."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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"Im fine, just slightly drunk I suppose..."
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
Leon-011 is punching a tree outside over and over.
Samuel is reading in the library.
Theren limps back into the tavern. Muddy, tired, bruised, and bloody. He sits down at a table and puts his head in his hands.
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Avery nods, "Got it,' He says, polishing her back as instructed, going with the scales, then wiping with the rag in a single motion
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
His skull head shakes from side to side "One minute im at the kings gravesite next im here...."
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
Tehonican seems slightly confused, as do Egrien and Reirlin. I have not heard of this Saevaran. He must be unique to your world. In most worlds, there are three dominant draconic deities: Tiamat, Bahamut, and Sardior. In our world, Tiamat is a dragon who was corrupted by Hahtie after the Creation Wars. She quickly rose to deitihood, and became as she is in most other worlds: the Demon Queen of the Chromatic Dragons. She continued her path and rain of destruction until Stargazer, the first god, Creator, and the ultimate god of the Dragons, sealed her in the Void with the other war criminals from the Creation War. While some of the Chromatics have turned away from her teachings, most haven't, and continue to attack the peaceful humanoid races in order to gather wealth in a vain attempt to bring Tiamat back from the Void.
"I decided to go to the fabled Tavern At The End Of The World to have my shows to all that came, as almost everywhere in the world has someone that comes here. But this was pleasant sugar, Spectacle's the name, I'll be seeing you."
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Ya drank without me?"
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 makes a noise similar to that of purring as she continues to work on her arms and legs. On her back are two large, faded scars that looks as of there used to be wings there.
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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.
*Ever had those moments or minutes where you love them and want to use them but have no idea how to enter them into the tavern because they are rather weird?*
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
"Because your a light weight in drinking"
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
Thara walks up from behind, "Need to let anger out future guy?"
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Much more than you think.*
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.