"Well, I WAS BORED! What, do you just expect me to sit down and share some tea and biscuits with you? You're a DRAGON! It's been forever since I wrestled one of ya!" She walks over to Penny's tree and leans against it with her. "Though if you're gonna complain about it, you're not worth fighting."
It snarls and lowers itself back own slowly, making sure to stay a good bit away from sharlene.
Penny chuckles and smiles "Its a dragon sharlene"
Sharlene knocks the top of Penny's head. "Yeah, but if it's gonna be boring, it ain't worth fighting, no matter what it is. That's what you're not understanding right now, if it doesn't wanna fight, no use in fighting it."
"Then why did you attack it?"
"When you see a dragon, is the first thing you think 'Oh, let's have a nice conversation first!'? Wait, don't answer that, I know that's what you would think. Let me rephrase, would you think I'd think that?"
Penny rolled her eyes and smiled "Knowing you, its 'should i fight this with my fist or weapon?' "
"...That's stupid, I don't even have any weapons. Well, unless you count my fists. Or fire. Or just my body in general."
Penny chuckles again and turns around, walking back to the tavern
"Hey! Where do you think you're going without me?" She catches up and walks with Penny.
Penny chuckles and picks up Sharlene "There, so you won't get left behind"
Sharlene was very heavy, due to being very muscled under her clothing. "You don't gotta pick me up." She looked only slightly uncomfortable.
Penny looks like she is struggling anyways
Sharlene chuckles and gets down, instead picking Penny up. "Doesn't this make more sense?"
"I suppose it does" Penny said and chuckled
Sharlene then threw Penny over her shoulder and carried her like a potato sack. "There, this is a bit easier."
Penny chuckles again "all the blood is going to my head" she said.
*Penny being 6'3 is like a l o g *
*Meanwhile, Sharlene is like 5'11.*
"Eh, you'll be fine." Sharlene continued walking with her back to the tavern.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Krathian is eating a light breakfast and writing in a book entitled "Properties of the Mirror Plane." He's writing about the dangers of releasing too many copies of a single person into the world, and what effects that might have on a person's sanity.
Jim is out in the woods, berry picking.
Per is drinking his savings away in utter excitement, though nobody is quite sure what about.
Sharlene is fighting a young copper dragon nearby.
*That is both random and awesome.*
Jim, seeing the flames, yelps, and calls out "Sharlene, run! They can smell fear!"
*Actually, no fire or acid has been used yet.*
She looks over, the dragon flying overhead. "Then shouldn't you be running?"
"...yes." and he promptly begins running, basket of blackberries in tow.
She laughs, watching him run. "Come back, it ain't fighting anymore."
He comes nervously back, still holding the wicker basket.
"OoOoO, berries!" Sharlene steals a handful.
*Sharlene doing Sharlene things: Fighting dragons and stealing blackberries from scaredy cat bugbears.*
*lol Jim doing Jim things like fleeing for his life and freely giving Sharlene the berries*
"That was...unexpected," he says, scratching his head, "I specifically chose this patch for its lack of dragons, among other things."
She pops a few in her mouth at a time, shrugging. "Guess you just got bad luck."
"Guess so, what was the fight about?"
"I was bored."
He chuckles, "Let me get this straight, you picked a fight with a freaking dragon, because you were bored?"
"Yeah."
Jim is now guffawing at the absurdity of that idea. He puts a hand on his knee and belly laughs heartily, unable to stop for a minute or so.
*Sharlene continues to baffle Jim with her absolute strength and confidence.*
"What's funny? Do I got some berry on my cheek?"
He shakes his head, still chuckling. "C'mon back to the tavern, dragonslayer, I'll make some lunch."
"I don't slay dragons unless they deserve it, and I haven't even fought that many, only about 12 throughout my life, and I didn't have to kill any of them. So, dragonslayer is not a title I deserve." She started walking back to the tavern. "What's on the menu today, Chef Terrified?"
He looks at the basket which, between Sharlene's mooching and his running, is only about half full. "Blackberry pie, if I have enough blackberries."
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
"Well, I WAS BORED! What, do you just expect me to sit down and share some tea and biscuits with you? You're a DRAGON! It's been forever since I wrestled one of ya!" She walks over to Penny's tree and leans against it with her. "Though if you're gonna complain about it, you're not worth fighting."
It snarls and lowers itself back own slowly, making sure to stay a good bit away from sharlene.
Penny chuckles and smiles "Its a dragon sharlene"
Sharlene knocks the top of Penny's head. "Yeah, but if it's gonna be boring, it ain't worth fighting, no matter what it is. That's what you're not understanding right now, if it doesn't wanna fight, no use in fighting it."
"Then why did you attack it?"
"When you see a dragon, is the first thing you think 'Oh, let's have a nice conversation first!'? Wait, don't answer that, I know that's what you would think. Let me rephrase, would you think I'd think that?"
Penny rolled her eyes and smiled "Knowing you, its 'should i fight this with my fist or weapon?' "
"...That's stupid, I don't even have any weapons. Well, unless you count my fists. Or fire. Or just my body in general."
Penny chuckles again and turns around, walking back to the tavern
"Hey! Where do you think you're going without me?" She catches up and walks with Penny.
Penny chuckles and picks up Sharlene "There, so you won't get left behind"
Sharlene was very heavy, due to being very muscled under her clothing. "You don't gotta pick me up." She looked only slightly uncomfortable.
Penny looks like she is struggling anyways
Sharlene chuckles and gets down, instead picking Penny up. "Doesn't this make more sense?"
A huge robot walks into their path. He is carrying a human. "I require assistance." The robots voice is slightly glitchy.
Penny raises an eyebrow "a robot? i though Exteria banned you guys from leaving your home planet since the war"
"I am a titan. My name is BT-7274. This is my pilot Thomas Cooper."
"and im the lord of time!" Penny chirped
"I do not believe that statement." BT says. "I require assistance in helping my pilot."
He shakes his head "I heard the sounds of them attacking, and came to investigate."
It flaps its mighty wings, keeping itself in the air. "And how should i believe you? This one attacked me, how do i not know that you aren't coming to attack me as well."
"Im unarmed. I wouldnt want you harmed, I swear..." He seems sympathetic
It lowers itself back down, folding its massive wings behind it. "Hrm..."
"Whats your name?"
"......I have been called many names, The thunderous wind, The Copper elder... You may call me Odego"
Caelum walks up, looks at the dragon then mutters something about "youth these days".
"You dare mock me child of earthen soil?"
"You dare to insult me, you mere wyrmling?"
Caelum's voice goes deep and dark, and a shadow seems to form around her in the shape of a massive dragon.
Phantom walks out of the tavern at this commotion. As soon as he leaves the front door, mist surrounds him, and he starts shifting back into his Draconic form.
BOTH OF YOU, CALM DOWN! Phantomizakell's thunderous voice resounds in both their minds, as he now stands there as a 70 ft tall, 300 ft long true dragon.
*Description!*
*It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.*
Odego lowers his head and backs up some
We three are all true dragons, are we not? If that is the case, we should ACT LIKE IT, and not sit here squabbling like members of the humanoid races! Phantomizakell continues, and turns to Caelum. Yes, this youngling may have insulted you, but he is scared, and rightfully so. He was just attacked out of nowhere by a random person, and so he's going to lash out right now! Let. It. GO! Phantomizakell turns back to the copper dragon. I know you're scared, but that doesn't give you leave to go around insulting people! Around here, many people are not who or what they seem at first glance, and so you need to be careful.
I do not take orders from you, youngling. But I... can see the wisdom in that. I will let it go. For now.
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"Well, I WAS BORED! What, do you just expect me to sit down and share some tea and biscuits with you? You're a DRAGON! It's been forever since I wrestled one of ya!" She walks over to Penny's tree and leans against it with her. "Though if you're gonna complain about it, you're not worth fighting."
It snarls and lowers itself back own slowly, making sure to stay a good bit away from sharlene.
Penny chuckles and smiles "Its a dragon sharlene"
Sharlene knocks the top of Penny's head. "Yeah, but if it's gonna be boring, it ain't worth fighting, no matter what it is. That's what you're not understanding right now, if it doesn't wanna fight, no use in fighting it."
"Then why did you attack it?"
"When you see a dragon, is the first thing you think 'Oh, let's have a nice conversation first!'? Wait, don't answer that, I know that's what you would think. Let me rephrase, would you think I'd think that?"
Penny rolled her eyes and smiled "Knowing you, its 'should i fight this with my fist or weapon?' "
"...That's stupid, I don't even have any weapons. Well, unless you count my fists. Or fire. Or just my body in general."
Penny chuckles again and turns around, walking back to the tavern
"Hey! Where do you think you're going without me?" She catches up and walks with Penny.
Penny chuckles and picks up Sharlene "There, so you won't get left behind"
Sharlene was very heavy, due to being very muscled under her clothing. "You don't gotta pick me up." She looked only slightly uncomfortable.
Penny looks like she is struggling anyways
Sharlene chuckles and gets down, instead picking Penny up. "Doesn't this make more sense?"
"I suppose it does" Penny said and chuckled
Sharlene then threw Penny over her shoulder and carried her like a potato sack. "There, this is a bit easier."
Penny chuckles again "all the blood is going to my head" she said.
*Penny being 6'3 is like a l o g *
*Meanwhile, Sharlene is like 5'11.*
"Eh, you'll be fine." Sharlene continued walking with her back to the tavern.
Krathian is eating a light breakfast and writing in a book entitled "Properties of the Mirror Plane." He's writing about the dangers of releasing too many copies of a single person into the world, and what effects that might have on a person's sanity.
Jim is out in the woods, berry picking.
Per is drinking his savings away in utter excitement, though nobody is quite sure what about.
Sharlene is fighting a young copper dragon nearby.
*That is both random and awesome.*
Jim, seeing the flames, yelps, and calls out "Sharlene, run! They can smell fear!"
*Actually, no fire or acid has been used yet.*
She looks over, the dragon flying overhead. "Then shouldn't you be running?"
"...yes." and he promptly begins running, basket of blackberries in tow.
She laughs, watching him run. "Come back, it ain't fighting anymore."
He comes nervously back, still holding the wicker basket.
"OoOoO, berries!" Sharlene steals a handful.
*Sharlene doing Sharlene things: Fighting dragons and stealing blackberries from scaredy cat bugbears.*
*lol Jim doing Jim things like fleeing for his life and freely giving Sharlene the berries*
"That was...unexpected," he says, scratching his head, "I specifically chose this patch for its lack of dragons, among other things."
She pops a few in her mouth at a time, shrugging. "Guess you just got bad luck."
"Guess so, what was the fight about?"
"I was bored."
He chuckles, "Let me get this straight, you picked a fight with a freaking dragon, because you were bored?"
"Yeah."
Jim is now guffawing at the absurdity of that idea. He puts a hand on his knee and belly laughs heartily, unable to stop for a minute or so.
*Sharlene continues to baffle Jim with her absolute strength and confidence.*
"What's funny? Do I got some berry on my cheek?"
He shakes his head, still chuckling. "C'mon back to the tavern, dragonslayer, I'll make some lunch."
"I don't slay dragons unless they deserve it, and I haven't even fought that many, only about 12 throughout my life, and I didn't have to kill any of them. So, dragonslayer is not a title I deserve." She started walking back to the tavern. "What's on the menu today, Chef Terrified?"
He looks at the basket which, between Sharlene's mooching and his running, is only about half full. "Blackberry pie, if I have enough blackberries."
"Sounds good, been a while since I had pie...." She gets lost in though, the mention of blackberry pie reminding her of both good and bad memories...
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"Well, I WAS BORED! What, do you just expect me to sit down and share some tea and biscuits with you? You're a DRAGON! It's been forever since I wrestled one of ya!" She walks over to Penny's tree and leans against it with her. "Though if you're gonna complain about it, you're not worth fighting."
It snarls and lowers itself back own slowly, making sure to stay a good bit away from sharlene.
Penny chuckles and smiles "Its a dragon sharlene"
Sharlene knocks the top of Penny's head. "Yeah, but if it's gonna be boring, it ain't worth fighting, no matter what it is. That's what you're not understanding right now, if it doesn't wanna fight, no use in fighting it."
"Then why did you attack it?"
"When you see a dragon, is the first thing you think 'Oh, let's have a nice conversation first!'? Wait, don't answer that, I know that's what you would think. Let me rephrase, would you think I'd think that?"
Penny rolled her eyes and smiled "Knowing you, its 'should i fight this with my fist or weapon?' "
"...That's stupid, I don't even have any weapons. Well, unless you count my fists. Or fire. Or just my body in general."
Penny chuckles again and turns around, walking back to the tavern
"Hey! Where do you think you're going without me?" She catches up and walks with Penny.
Penny chuckles and picks up Sharlene "There, so you won't get left behind"
Sharlene was very heavy, due to being very muscled under her clothing. "You don't gotta pick me up." She looked only slightly uncomfortable.
Penny looks like she is struggling anyways
Sharlene chuckles and gets down, instead picking Penny up. "Doesn't this make more sense?"
"I suppose it does" Penny said and chuckled
Sharlene then threw Penny over her shoulder and carried her like a potato sack. "There, this is a bit easier."
Penny chuckles again "all the blood is going to my head" she said.
*Penny being 6'3 is like a l o g *
*Meanwhile, Sharlene is like 5'11.*
"Eh, you'll be fine." Sharlene continued walking with her back to the tavern.
"Will i? since when are you a doc?"
"Since now. Do you wanna be carried another way that bad?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Krathian is eating a light breakfast and writing in a book entitled "Properties of the Mirror Plane." He's writing about the dangers of releasing too many copies of a single person into the world, and what effects that might have on a person's sanity.
Jim is out in the woods, berry picking.
Per is drinking his savings away in utter excitement, though nobody is quite sure what about.
Sharlene is fighting a young copper dragon nearby.
*That is both random and awesome.*
Jim, seeing the flames, yelps, and calls out "Sharlene, run! They can smell fear!"
*Actually, no fire or acid has been used yet.*
She looks over, the dragon flying overhead. "Then shouldn't you be running?"
"...yes." and he promptly begins running, basket of blackberries in tow.
She laughs, watching him run. "Come back, it ain't fighting anymore."
He comes nervously back, still holding the wicker basket.
"OoOoO, berries!" Sharlene steals a handful.
*Sharlene doing Sharlene things: Fighting dragons and stealing blackberries from scaredy cat bugbears.*
*lol Jim doing Jim things like fleeing for his life and freely giving Sharlene the berries*
"That was...unexpected," he says, scratching his head, "I specifically chose this patch for its lack of dragons, among other things."
She pops a few in her mouth at a time, shrugging. "Guess you just got bad luck."
"Guess so, what was the fight about?"
"I was bored."
He chuckles, "Let me get this straight, you picked a fight with a freaking dragon, because you were bored?"
"Yeah."
Jim is now guffawing at the absurdity of that idea. He puts a hand on his knee and belly laughs heartily, unable to stop for a minute or so.
*Sharlene continues to baffle Jim with her absolute strength and confidence.*
"What's funny? Do I got some berry on my cheek?"
He shakes his head, still chuckling. "C'mon back to the tavern, dragonslayer, I'll make some lunch."
"I don't slay dragons unless they deserve it, and I haven't even fought that many, only about 12 throughout my life, and I didn't have to kill any of them. So, dragonslayer is not a title I deserve." She started walking back to the tavern. "What's on the menu today, Chef Terrified?"
He looks at the basket which, between Sharlene's mooching and his running, is only about half full. "Blackberry pie, if I have enough blackberries."
"Sounds good, been a while since I had pie...." She gets lost in though, the mention of blackberry pie reminding her of both good and bad memories...
He heads off to the kitchen, going on about how he makes the crust with beer batter.
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Meanwhile, Sharlene is like 5'11.*
"Eh, you'll be fine." Sharlene continued walking with her back to the tavern.
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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.
Timber runs along behind him. "Don't go outside, they can't hurt you inside!"
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.
He looks at the basket which, between Sharlene's mooching and his running, is only about half full. "Blackberry pie, if I have enough blackberries."
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"
"I do not believe that statement." BT says. "I require assistance in helping my pilot."
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*crud, you guys are posting really fast*
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.
"WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO!"
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
They snarled something to themself and curled up besides the trees
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
Caelum lets them go.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Will i? since when are you a doc?"
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
"Sounds good, been a while since I had pie...." She gets lost in though, the mention of blackberry pie reminding her of both good and bad memories...
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.
"Just... ignore them? They're just stupid swords with no power that fly around and are jerks."
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.
"Since now. Do you wanna be carried another way that bad?"
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.
*Meh, it's what happens when there's 3+ people on at once, and they are all in something.*
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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.
"Blood. head. pass out" She says and pretends to pass out
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
Albwin goes back inside the tavern and sits under a table.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Sharlene sighs and repositions her into a bridal carry. "This better?"
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.
He heads off to the kitchen, going on about how he makes the crust with beer batter.
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"
Timber sits with him. "It'll be okay. We can wait under here until they get bored."
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.
Albwin is shaking in fear.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde