Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
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Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
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The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Osmar is slightly stunned and stops humming.
She smiles kindly and waves a hand "Greetings"
"Hello." he says with a short bow
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm. "Who might you be handsome lad?"
"Osmar at your service ma'am."
"pleasure to meet you, Im Mordea" she said
"Nice to meet you as well." Osmar has become extremely self conscious
She chuckles to herself and takes his hand "Tell me about this world, join me for a drink or something"
"O-ok."
She smiles and leads the way inside
He follows and leads her to table
She sits down and smiles "What do you want to drink hm?"
"An ale. You?"
"Dark wine" she said with a grin, she leaned her head on her hand
Osmar goes and grabs the drinks. He gives her the wine
She smiles and sips it, watching him with her moonstone-like eyes
Albwin sips the ale and writes in a small book
*I though it was Osmar?*
Mordea chuckles to herself.
*Whoops! Running a PM with him rn. Facepalm moment*
He starts to draw Mordea
*Its ok :) *
She peeks over and moves her hair out of her face and behind her ear. "You draw?"
"Yea. Its something I picked up on during my travels." he says with a nervous smile
"Its nice" she said warmly and gave a kind grin
"T-thank you ma'am."
*How old is Osmar? Cuz like Mordea looks 20 but is 184*
"no need to call me Ma'am" she said and chuckled
*23*
"Ok." Osmar smiles
She nods her head in approval before taking another sip of her wine
*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Osmar is slightly stunned and stops humming.
She smiles kindly and waves a hand "Greetings"
"Hello." he says with a short bow
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm. "Who might you be handsome lad?"
"Osmar at your service ma'am."
"pleasure to meet you, Im Mordea" she said
"Nice to meet you as well." Osmar has become extremely self conscious
She chuckles to herself and takes his hand "Tell me about this world, join me for a drink or something"
"O-ok."
She smiles and leads the way inside
He follows and leads her to table
She sits down and smiles "What do you want to drink hm?"
"An ale. You?"
"Dark wine" she said with a grin, she leaned her head on her hand
Osmar goes and grabs the drinks. He gives her the wine
She smiles and sips it, watching him with her moonstone-like eyes
Albwin sips the ale and writes in a small book
*I though it was Osmar?*
Mordea chuckles to herself.
*Whoops! Running a PM with him rn. Facepalm moment*
He starts to draw Mordea
*Its ok :) *
She peeks over and moves her hair out of her face and behind her ear. "You draw?"
"Yea. Its something I picked up on during my travels." he says with a nervous smile
"Its nice" she said warmly and gave a kind grin
"T-thank you ma'am."
*How old is Osmar? Cuz like Mordea looks 20 but is 184*
"no need to call me Ma'am" she said and chuckled
*23*
"Ok." Osmar smiles
She nods her head in approval before taking another sip of her wine
*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Kalnor looks over "Hello! Welcome to the tavern!"
the woman smiles "Hello yourself my friend" she says and waves a bit
"Whats your name? What brings you here?"
"I am Mordea, And I happen to find myself wandering these days, I found this place"
"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
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*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Kalnor looks over "Hello! Welcome to the tavern!"
the woman smiles "Hello yourself my friend" she says and waves a bit
"Whats your name? What brings you here?"
"I am Mordea, And I happen to find myself wandering these days, I found this place"
"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
*Pausing Taceli and Sharlene for a bit, since they're currently not doing anything.*
Two figures step into the tavern, they both wear similar clothing, black cloaks over darkly colored fine-looking clothes, almost like nobles. One of the figures, the more masculine looking one, has two swords sheathed on his belt, and the other, a more feminine looking one, has a book strapped to her belt. Neither of their full faces are visible at the moment, but the lower half of their faces reveal pale complexions, the bottom half of black hair, the woman having much longer hair than the man, obviously, and tight-pursed, almost professional, lips.
*Truesight details only: They both seem to be connected by a black, ethereal chain, one end at the hilt of one of the man's swords, and the other on the spine of the woman's book.*
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*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Kalnor looks over "Hello! Welcome to the tavern!"
the woman smiles "Hello yourself my friend" she says and waves a bit
"Whats your name? What brings you here?"
"I am Mordea, And I happen to find myself wandering these days, I found this place"
"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
"Ebonia"
"Is that a world? Country?"
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Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Kalnor looks over "Hello! Welcome to the tavern!"
the woman smiles "Hello yourself my friend" she says and waves a bit
"Whats your name? What brings you here?"
"I am Mordea, And I happen to find myself wandering these days, I found this place"
"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
"Ebonia"
"Is that a world? Country?"
She chuckles "someone as smart as you should know" she said
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
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"Yep." Thomas says. "The right stick has a button on it. Do you feel it?"
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"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
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"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
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"Yeah, do I press it?" Timber goes to press it.
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.
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
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"Mnnnn remote"
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
When she presses it a titan sized shotgun comes off of the shoulder.
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"Ah."
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"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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*UGGGGGGGGH BOREDOM. I FEEL LIKE COMMITING MASS CHAOS*
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
"Ebonia"
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
*Gotcha.*
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*Mass Chaos sounds like it could be fun... (Pondering noises commence)*
*Pausing Taceli and Sharlene for a bit, since they're currently not doing anything.*
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"Is that a world? Country?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
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 THE HECK IS THAT??!"
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.
She chuckles "someone as smart as you should know" she said
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
"Standard Titan shotgun. Stay calm. Remember I'm right here."
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He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
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