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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
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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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
Albwin fidgets with some pieces of metal.
Wyatt looks. "OoOo, what'cha doing?"
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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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
Albwin fidgets with some pieces of metal.
Wyatt looks. "OoOo, what'cha doing?"
"Trying to build something."
"What are you trying to make?"
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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..."
"Of what?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
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?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
Albwin fidgets with some pieces of metal.
Wyatt looks. "OoOo, what'cha doing?"
"Trying to build something."
"What are you trying to make?"
"A toy."
"What kind?" Wyatt ate the last bit of his calzone thing.
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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..."
"Of what?"
"Things..."
Wyatt held out a hand. "Come on out, I'll keep you safe! I'm Wyatt."
Albwin takes Wyatts hand. "My names Albwin. You can call me Alb though."
Wyatt smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alb! What things are you scared of that made you hide?"
"Undead."
Wyatt looks up and around the tavern. "I don't see any..."
"They are nearby...."
Wyatt smiled again. "Don't worry, the future Lord of Chaos will protect you!"
He tilts his head confused.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
Albwin fidgets with some pieces of metal.
Wyatt looks. "OoOo, what'cha doing?"
"Trying to build something."
"What are you trying to make?"
"A toy."
"What kind?" Wyatt ate the last bit of his calzone thing.
Wyatt took a bite of the calzone thing, humming and continuing to kick his legs happily.
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Albwin fidgets with some pieces of metal.
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Star is looking for other military types
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Wyatt looks. "OoOo, what'cha doing?"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Trying to build something."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*What type of military types? I could introduce a new character.*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"What are you trying to make?"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"A toy."
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"What kind?" Wyatt ate the last bit of his calzone thing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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"A little robot."
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"What's a robot?"
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Albwin shrugs. "Its big and made of metal."
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"Oh, like armor?"
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Caelum is carefully watching this new person, 'Wyatt', while telepathically communicating with others.
Past Scyria is trying to keep a prototype airship from blowing up in another world.
Current Scyria is trying to shoot Ruin in another world.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Sigh, one moment there are a ton of people, the next there's basically no one on for a moment.*
Sharlene is taking a nap on a couch.
Wyatt is eating sugar cubes.
*Keeping space open for something I have planned in a bit.*
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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.
Caelum carefully maneuvers to keep him in sight. *Anything with Trusight?*
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.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Lawrence is making a freedom fighter character they had in their mind for awhile. *
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
"Sort of."
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*A shadowy demon who looks like they could eat everyone in the tavern at once and then slurp up the void wall like water.*
*Jk, no, he looks like a normal kid.*
He gives a rat a sugar cube.
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Slightly mollified, Caelum doesn't quite watch him as sharply.
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.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.