*That should work pretty well. May end up doing this over a few days, because I do want to try and talk to a certain girl who may be interested in me, lol*
Perfect. It's been a while since I've faced such a challenge as a Dracolich. I'm surprisingly excited for this.
This is, in a way, just business as usual for me. Still, I haven't done it alongside someone else since Cyatra died...
*OK, that's fine.*
Cyatra? Another silver?
No.. she... she was a bloodborn. Someone born from my blood after it was shaped by a Gem dragon. She... was the general of my armies, but she went missing on a mission around a year ago, when the Opposition first appeared.
Ah... Haven't meet a bloodborn in a long time. Gem Dragons are rare in my world. Sometime we may need to go looking for her.
Also, you never told me who the Opposition are. In my world, there are indeed some humanoids who want to harm us dragons, but not many, and certainly not enough to organize and pose any true threat.
I... believe she is dead, but thank you for the offer.
The Opposition are called by many names in other worlds. The closest equivalent is the Cult of the Dragon Queen. The Opposition wishes to raise the ancient dragon gods from the Void of death, and so bring back the First World. There are many dragons among them, but the majority of dragonkind oppose them, protecting the innocent people.
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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?
*Ok, considering there seems to be to many kids now of days in the tavern, i am withdrawing Oval. it just feels very kid heavy these days.*
*I was just going along with the meme, so I can take mine out if it is a problem.*
*No your fine, if you want something done you must do it yourself :] *
*NO, let the cute lil axolotl be, ill just not intro them till later, I don't even have the intro fleshed out. plus think I'll be hopping off in a few.*
*Ok, considering there seems to be to many kids now of days in the tavern, i am withdrawing Oval. it just feels very kid heavy these days.*
*I was just going along with the meme, so I can take mine out if it is a problem.*
*No your fine, if you want something done you must do it yourself :] *
*NO, let the cute lil axolotl be, ill just not intro them till later, I don't even have the intro fleshed out. plus think I'll be hopping off in a few.*
*ITS FINE. I feel a certain way so if i feel a certain way then its my duty to get rid of what if find that needs to get changed*
*That should work pretty well. May end up doing this over a few days, because I do want to try and talk to a certain girl who may be interested in me, lol*
Perfect. It's been a while since I've faced such a challenge as a Dracolich. I'm surprisingly excited for this.
This is, in a way, just business as usual for me. Still, I haven't done it alongside someone else since Cyatra died...
*OK, that's fine.*
Cyatra? Another silver?
No.. she... she was a bloodborn. Someone born from my blood after it was shaped by a Gem dragon. She... was the general of my armies, but she went missing on a mission around a year ago, when the Opposition first appeared.
Ah... Haven't meet a bloodborn in a long time. Gem Dragons are rare in my world. Sometime we may need to go looking for her.
Also, you never told me who the Opposition are. In my world, there are indeed some humanoids who want to harm us dragons, but not many, and certainly not enough to organize and pose any true threat.
I... believe she is dead, but thank you for the offer.
The Opposition are called by many names in other worlds. The closest equivalent is the Cult of the Dragon Queen. The Opposition wishes to raise the ancient dragon gods from the Void of death, and so bring back the First World. There are many dragons among them, but the majority of dragonkind oppose them, protecting the innocent people.
Ahhhh, I have dealt with the Cult of the Dragon Queen on several occasions, even taking out a few of their strongholds on my own. Bahamut, and Tiamat are still alive in my world, but Tiamat is currently banished to the void for aiding the fiends in the Creation War. Sardior is the only one of the ancient dragon gods who is truly dead, at least in my world.
*Ok, considering there seems to be to many kids now of days in the tavern, i am withdrawing Oval. it just feels very kid heavy these days.*
*I was just going along with the meme, so I can take mine out if it is a problem.*
*No your fine, if you want something done you must do it yourself :] *
*NO, let the cute lil axolotl be, ill just not intro them till later, I don't even have the intro fleshed out. plus think I'll be hopping off in a few.*
*ITS FINE. I feel a certain way so if i feel a certain way then its my duty to get rid of what if find that needs to get changed*
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Ok, considering there seems to be to many kids now of days in the tavern, i am withdrawing Oval. it just feels very kid heavy these days.*
*I was just going along with the meme, so I can take mine out if it is a problem.*
*No your fine, if you want something done you must do it yourself :] *
*NO, let the cute lil axolotl be, ill just not intro them till later, I don't even have the intro fleshed out. plus think I'll be hopping off in a few.*
*ITS FINE. I feel a certain way so if i feel a certain way then its my duty to get rid of what if find that needs to get changed*
*That should work pretty well. May end up doing this over a few days, because I do want to try and talk to a certain girl who may be interested in me, lol*
Perfect. It's been a while since I've faced such a challenge as a Dracolich. I'm surprisingly excited for this.
This is, in a way, just business as usual for me. Still, I haven't done it alongside someone else since Cyatra died...
*OK, that's fine.*
Cyatra? Another silver?
No.. she... she was a bloodborn. Someone born from my blood after it was shaped by a Gem dragon. She... was the general of my armies, but she went missing on a mission around a year ago, when the Opposition first appeared.
Ah... Haven't meet a bloodborn in a long time. Gem Dragons are rare in my world. Sometime we may need to go looking for her.
Also, you never told me who the Opposition are. In my world, there are indeed some humanoids who want to harm us dragons, but not many, and certainly not enough to organize and pose any true threat.
I... believe she is dead, but thank you for the offer.
The Opposition are called by many names in other worlds. The closest equivalent is the Cult of the Dragon Queen. The Opposition wishes to raise the ancient dragon gods from the Void of death, and so bring back the First World. There are many dragons among them, but the majority of dragonkind oppose them, protecting the innocent people.
Ahhhh, I have dealt with the Cult of the Dragon Queen on several occasions, even taking out a few of their strongholds on my own. Bahamut, and Tiamat are still alive in my world, but Tiamat is currently banished to the void for aiding the fiends in the Creation War. Sardior is the only one of the ancient dragon gods who is truly dead, at least in my world.
Sardior is the only dragon god still living, where I come from. Tiamat and Bahamut fought and killed each over the direction the First World and the dragons should go. One believed we should be conquerers, while the other believed we should live alongside the people, though we still do not know which. In the end, it did not matter. They died, and left a power gap that allowed Humanoid gods to rise.
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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?
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
*That should work pretty well. May end up doing this over a few days, because I do want to try and talk to a certain girl who may be interested in me, lol*
Perfect. It's been a while since I've faced such a challenge as a Dracolich. I'm surprisingly excited for this.
This is, in a way, just business as usual for me. Still, I haven't done it alongside someone else since Cyatra died...
*OK, that's fine.*
Cyatra? Another silver?
No.. she... she was a bloodborn. Someone born from my blood after it was shaped by a Gem dragon. She... was the general of my armies, but she went missing on a mission around a year ago, when the Opposition first appeared.
Ah... Haven't meet a bloodborn in a long time. Gem Dragons are rare in my world. Sometime we may need to go looking for her.
Also, you never told me who the Opposition are. In my world, there are indeed some humanoids who want to harm us dragons, but not many, and certainly not enough to organize and pose any true threat.
I... believe she is dead, but thank you for the offer.
The Opposition are called by many names in other worlds. The closest equivalent is the Cult of the Dragon Queen. The Opposition wishes to raise the ancient dragon gods from the Void of death, and so bring back the First World. There are many dragons among them, but the majority of dragonkind oppose them, protecting the innocent people.
Ahhhh, I have dealt with the Cult of the Dragon Queen on several occasions, even taking out a few of their strongholds on my own. Bahamut, and Tiamat are still alive in my world, but Tiamat is currently banished to the void for aiding the fiends in the Creation War. Sardior is the only one of the ancient dragon gods who is truly dead, at least in my world.
Sardior is the only dragon god still living, where I come from. Tiamat and Bahamut fought and killed each over the direction the First World and the dragons should go. One believed we should be conquerers, while the other believed we should live alongside the people, though we still do not know which. In the end, it did not matter. They died, and left a power gap that allowed Humanoid gods to rise.
If the disposition of your world's Tiamat and Bahamut are anything like that of the ones form my world, then Bahamut would be the one who fought for peace, and Tiamat would have been the one who was advocating that the dragons be conquerors.
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
"H-hiding..."
"Why?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
"Hello!" Timber says happily. "Want some of this bread-cheese-tomato food?"
He smiles, excited. "Yes! It sounds good!" He quickly runs over and takes a seat next to Timber,
*Am I blind and you replied already, or did you miss it?*
Timber passes him some of the calzone thingy. "What's your name?"
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
"H-hiding..."
"Why?"
"Cause I'm scared..."
"Of what?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 11 year old looking human kid enters the tavern, he wears fine clothes that seems to just have random colors weaved throughout it, the most common ones being cherry red, bright white, and dark black, along with a small bit of gold making up most of the trim, he has fluffy, wild black hair that seems to have a few random streaks of white, and his eyes are different colors, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is green, and he has very pale, but also healthy looking, skin. He pulls out a small paper bag and takes a small cube of white and pops it into his mouth, smiling as he looks around.
Albwin watches the newcomer from under a table
He rushes over and sits at the table as Timber offers him food, not noticing Albwin.
Albwin watches from the shadows puzzled by their clothes.
*Literally everything about him shall be confusing and chaotic.*
He kicks his legs happily, he seems to have a sort of boot on one foot and what would be a croc without holes in it on the other.
Albwin tilts his head in confusion.
He is unaware of Albwin's presence. *Didn't know what else to put, so boop.*
Albwin tries to move closer to the kid quietly.
Stealth: 19
*Passive perception is 22, so ! *
He looks down under the table. "Oh, Hello!"
Albwin jumps in surprise and backs up.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
"H-hiding..."
"Why?"
"Cause I'm scared..."
"It's okay Albwin, everything's fine. I'll protect you if anything bad attacks!" Timber attempts to pose heroically, but ends up falling over.
I... believe she is dead, but thank you for the offer.
The Opposition are called by many names in other worlds. The closest equivalent is the Cult of the Dragon Queen. The Opposition wishes to raise the ancient dragon gods from the Void of death, and so bring back the First World. There are many dragons among them, but the majority of dragonkind oppose them, protecting the innocent people.
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.
*I am rping a dragon who is also a powerful cleric, so.... Time to Revive people!!!! :D:D*
*But I like Oval!!! :(*
*NO, let the cute lil axolotl be, ill just not intro them till later, I don't even have the intro fleshed out. plus think I'll be hopping off in a few.*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Evil laugh. You should end the SUFFERING! KILL THEM ALL! Mwahahahaha... ;)*
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.
*ITS FINE. I feel a certain way so if i feel a certain way then its my duty to get rid of what if find that needs to get changed*
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
Ahhhh, I have dealt with the Cult of the Dragon Queen on several occasions, even taking out a few of their strongholds on my own. Bahamut, and Tiamat are still alive in my world, but Tiamat is currently banished to the void for aiding the fiends in the Creation War. Sardior is the only one of the ancient dragon gods who is truly dead, at least in my world.
*k, I'll be seeing Oval, and yall later. Cya!*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
There was something about him that screamed... unhinged. "Hi, what are you doing down there?"
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.
*T-T but lil axolotl kid... Wolfe will be sad...*
*But I respect your decision.*
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.
Sardior is the only dragon god still living, where I come from. Tiamat and Bahamut fought and killed each over the direction the First World and the dragons should go. One believed we should be conquerers, while the other believed we should live alongside the people, though we still do not know which. In the end, it did not matter. They died, and left a power gap that allowed Humanoid gods to rise.
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.
"H-hiding..."
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Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*bet*
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
If the disposition of your world's Tiamat and Bahamut are anything like that of the ones form my world, then Bahamut would be the one who fought for peace, and Tiamat would have been the one who was advocating that the dragons be conquerors.
Albwin is hiding under a table.
Alric is standing at Therens grave
Thomas is fixing BT outside.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Why?"
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.
"Cause I'm scared..."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Timber passes him some of the calzone thingy. "What's your name?"
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.
"Of what?"
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.
"It's okay Albwin, everything's fine. I'll protect you if anything bad attacks!" Timber attempts to pose heroically, but ends up falling over.
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.