Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
*Eh, I'll try.*
Some pixies were flying around, seemingly playing hide-and-seek.
It or should i say He, watches the pixies with little intrest
A bunch of them were trading out with other pixies, who came from the tavern, occasionally.
The being watches or a bit before speaking in a fey-tongue "Is this a tavern?"
Some of them stop, look over and fly over. One pixie flew up a bit closer than the other. Yes, it is, it's a very fun place!
He bows his head a bit "Thank you maidens of the flowers"
They all giggle to each other a bit. No problem!
"May i ask what court you are apart of?"
No court, we're with Holi. *Pronounced Holly, like the plant.*
"Hm... are they of fey descendant?" he askes
He's an elf, so.... we guess so.
"Mn" They sounded less enthusiastic with that "I will go see them"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
Xrorhran waves at it.
The fey-being seems to take little interest in their wave but nods their head in a polite way.
Xrorhran looks up into the sky and doesn't move closer. Hey! What's your name? My name's Xrorhran. Sometimes.
"I am Thomas Norwood, Prince to the throne of Black wood. "
Cool. I guess I kinda have a fancy title to. It's stuffy, though... I'm Xrorhran, Heir to the Queen of Demons, Destroyer of the Shapeless One, Eater of All, Killer of Death. Of course, someone else gave me those, so most of them aren't real...
"Pleased to meet you" He said and bowed a bit, hooking his bow to his back-strap.
You would have eventually. I'm everywhere. See, I'm over there by the laughing Chaos Kid, Wyatt. And over there, near Oval. Most people are everywhere. See, you're talking to me and the pixies at the same time, AND you're staring at Thomas and BT strangely!
"A being truly of power then" He said and flicked his deer-like ear.
Um. Who? Wyatt? Oval? Yeah, they're pretty powerful. Oh, you mean me? I mean, not really. I'm not that good in a fight. I'm more... psychic.
"Still a power of distant relations" he said
I'm not powerful. I'm worthless. I get people killed. The only people who I didn't, who helped me, saved me, I left behind in another world.
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"Hey Holi." Valian puts up his hand as he sits down next to him. *he at the bar?*
*Yep.*
He looked over and drunkenly smiled. "Oohhhh, haaay, hoooow you dooooing?" The pixies were flying around, playing random things.
He looks at him odd "why are you talking like that?
"I thiink it'ssss -hic- a biit obviouuusss whyyy." He gestured to the multiple empty margarita glasses nearby.
"alcohol?"
"Yeeeessssssssss!"
"So your drunk, you seem aware of yourself so that's good, but you shouldn't be drinking."
He laughed a bit. "Why nooooot? Thisss is a ta -hic- taveeerrrn, iss it nooot?"
"I don't see what that has to do with anything but it's not good for you, hurts you & your chances of getting into the heavens, wait I'm actually not sure how that works here."
He laughed some more. "Screw getting into the heavens, I'll sin and enjoy my life and suffer the consequences when I die."
He shakes his head "You seem nice, & I don't want you suffering."
He grinned. "Ohhh, you woorrrried 'bout mee?"
His cheekbones get a hint of pink to them, "I-I guess, why would I want an relatively innocent person suffering?"
Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
Thomas and BT walk over to the figure. "Yo!"
Thomas seems to grit his teeth a bit as if to hold his tongue. He bows his head a bit, brown eyes unblinking "Hello."
"Whats your name dude?"
"....Thomas, Thomas Norwood"
"Cool. My names Thomas, Thomas Cooper."
"Pleasure to meet you" He said and bowed a bit
"Nice to meet you too." Thomas says with a salute. "What are the chances we have the same first name?" he says with a laugh.
"One in a thousand" He said with a bit of a stern tone to him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
*Eh, I'll try.*
Some pixies were flying around, seemingly playing hide-and-seek.
It or should i say He, watches the pixies with little intrest
A bunch of them were trading out with other pixies, who came from the tavern, occasionally.
The being watches or a bit before speaking in a fey-tongue "Is this a tavern?"
Some of them stop, look over and fly over. One pixie flew up a bit closer than the other. Yes, it is, it's a very fun place!
He bows his head a bit "Thank you maidens of the flowers"
They all giggle to each other a bit. No problem!
"May i ask what court you are apart of?"
No court, we're with Holi. *Pronounced Holly, like the plant.*
"Hm... are they of fey descendant?" he askes
He's an elf, so.... we guess so.
"Mn" They sounded less enthusiastic with that "I will go see them"
They seemed a bit nervous. He's... kind of intoxicated right now.
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Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
Xrorhran waves at it.
The fey-being seems to take little interest in their wave but nods their head in a polite way.
Xrorhran looks up into the sky and doesn't move closer. Hey! What's your name? My name's Xrorhran. Sometimes.
"I am Thomas Norwood, Prince to the throne of Black wood. "
Cool. I guess I kinda have a fancy title to. It's stuffy, though... I'm Xrorhran, Heir to the Queen of Demons, Destroyer of the Shapeless One, Eater of All, Killer of Death. Of course, someone else gave me those, so most of them aren't real...
"Pleased to meet you" He said and bowed a bit, hooking his bow to his back-strap.
You would have eventually. I'm everywhere. See, I'm over there by the laughing Chaos Kid, Wyatt. And over there, near Oval. Most people are everywhere. See, you're talking to me and the pixies at the same time, AND you're staring at Thomas and BT strangely!
"A being truly of power then" He said and flicked his deer-like ear.
Um. Who? Wyatt? Oval? Yeah, they're pretty powerful. Oh, you mean me? I mean, not really. I'm not that good in a fight. I'm more... psychic.
"Still a power of distant relations" he said
I'm not powerful. I'm worthless. I get people killed. The only people who I didn't, who helped me, saved me, I left behind in another world.
He reaches over and hugs them "Just because you believe you are bad and not destined for greatness does not mean it is true"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Thomas and BT are fixing an old automaton they found.
Samuel is creating fireworks while drinking some tea.
Osmar is writing in a small journal occasionally drawing in it as well.
"Whatcha writing? I'd peek over & read it but I can't do that." Gust says from behind them. *need description? also can I get a basic one?*
*yes and yes. Osmar is a human with semi-long brown hair and blue eyes. He has fair skin and usually wears all black clothing.*
"Some entries on people and things around this tavern." Osmar says turning around and smiling kindly at Gust
*An air genasi with light blue skin, cloud like hair, red blindfold on over their eyes, monk garb of the same colour, & a quarterstaff hanging on their lower back, leaning horizontally.*
"Huh, so a historian you are." He says this while looking down at an angle to the floor by the chair Osmar's in.
"Yea I suppose." Osmar says with a chuckle.
"Could you go into more detail about it?" They pull a seat up & sit in it.
"Well when I was shunned from my village because of my powers I became a wanderer. So I took up recording everything I saw."
"Well I meant the book but neat!"
"Oh, my apologies. The book was a gift from my father. I have documented gods in this leather bound knowledge chamber."
" 'knowledge chamber' heh, & its fine." They wave off the apology.
"So where are you from?"
Their smile wavers, "Just some place called WaterSteep, its nowhere, say what are you writing currently?" They say clearly trying to change the topic.
"I'm writing and drawing you."
"Really? I hardly even know you." They say, with slight nervousness in their voice.
Osmar smiles. "Dont worry. Its not abnormal of me to do this."
"Heh, why don't you write of someone worthy of it?"
Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
Thomas and BT walk over to the figure. "Yo!"
Thomas seems to grit his teeth a bit as if to hold his tongue. He bows his head a bit, brown eyes unblinking "Hello."
"Whats your name dude?"
"....Thomas, Thomas Norwood"
"Cool. My names Thomas, Thomas Cooper."
"Pleasure to meet you" He said and bowed a bit
"Nice to meet you too." Thomas says with a salute. "What are the chances we have the same first name?" he says with a laugh.
"One in a thousand" He said with a bit of a stern tone to him.
Thomas and BT are fixing an old automaton they found.
Samuel is creating fireworks while drinking some tea.
Osmar is writing in a small journal occasionally drawing in it as well.
"Whatcha writing? I'd peek over & read it but I can't do that." Gust says from behind them. *need description? also can I get a basic one?*
*yes and yes. Osmar is a human with semi-long brown hair and blue eyes. He has fair skin and usually wears all black clothing.*
"Some entries on people and things around this tavern." Osmar says turning around and smiling kindly at Gust
*An air genasi with light blue skin, cloud like hair, red blindfold on over their eyes, monk garb of the same colour, & a quarterstaff hanging on their lower back, leaning horizontally.*
"Huh, so a historian you are." He says this while looking down at an angle to the floor by the chair Osmar's in.
"Yea I suppose." Osmar says with a chuckle.
"Could you go into more detail about it?" They pull a seat up & sit in it.
"Well when I was shunned from my village because of my powers I became a wanderer. So I took up recording everything I saw."
"Well I meant the book but neat!"
"Oh, my apologies. The book was a gift from my father. I have documented gods in this leather bound knowledge chamber."
" 'knowledge chamber' heh, & its fine." They wave off the apology.
"So where are you from?"
Their smile wavers, "Just some place called WaterSteep, its nowhere, say what are you writing currently?" They say clearly trying to change the topic.
"I'm writing and drawing you."
"Really? I hardly even know you." They say, with slight nervousness in their voice.
Osmar smiles. "Dont worry. Its not abnormal of me to do this."
"Heh, why don't you write of someone worthy of it?"
Bill is in Poppy's mind, surrounding her with a nightmare.
Timber is watching the deer man from a distance, she's afraid of them a bit, but more curious than fearful.
Klei is trying very hard to not watch or listen to Poppy and Ettor. He is surging with an emotion he can't name.
*Does he design it or is it based on actual fears?*
*Based on actual fears*
Bill is laughing maniacally, glowing with blue fire.
A cucumber drops from the sky, scaring the [gp] out of poppy
Bill sighs. "Your fear is a dumb Earth meme? Nevermind. I've been keeping an (insert demon voice) EYE ON YOU" His eye expands and turns red, before going normal again "since I arrived here, and I can tell you have good character. So, I'd like to make a deal with you. Your, eh, what would call him? Ettor, when he went to fight Equinox he was cursed. The curse will slowly kill him, but I can get rid of it. IF..."
"I-if what?" Poppy asks, hiding behind a couch
"If you get me a puppet, nothing more. Everyone loves puppets!" Bill swings his arms cheerfully. "So whaddya say? I know most demons get a bad rap, and have a lot of creepy powers, but I'm trying to change. I'm trying to get better and redeem myself." Bill holds out his hand for a handshake, glowing with blue fire. "Oh, and sorry about the nightmare, but I didn't want to alarm anyone by telling in person, and this is the only way I can talk to people privately."
Their is a rustle in the woods and the howling of wolves, anyone who is outside can hear it. A fey-like creature steps out from the woods. It has the body of a deer but with human proportions and hands, its head, legs, and small tail are deer-like. It stands on its back legs like a human would but its still a deer-like creature.
anyone who makes a 15 or higher history check will know this is a Oywaki, a species of fey that lives away from their tribes.
It wears a thick vest made of the fine metal fibers and black leather-like cloth and pants made of cloth. A sash made of green cloth is tied around its waist. Its antlers is adorn with silver and wooden horn jewelry. His wrists and ankles have silver bands around them. He carries a silver-wood ornate bow with small white flowers and silvery vines growing on it. It carries a quiver of silver and brass arrows with dark wooden shafts and bright red feather tails.
Xrorhran waves at it.
The fey-being seems to take little interest in their wave but nods their head in a polite way.
Xrorhran looks up into the sky and doesn't move closer. Hey! What's your name? My name's Xrorhran. Sometimes.
"I am Thomas Norwood, Prince to the throne of Black wood. "
Cool. I guess I kinda have a fancy title to. It's stuffy, though... I'm Xrorhran, Heir to the Queen of Demons, Destroyer of the Shapeless One, Eater of All, Killer of Death. Of course, someone else gave me those, so most of them aren't real...
"Pleased to meet you" He said and bowed a bit, hooking his bow to his back-strap.
You would have eventually. I'm everywhere. See, I'm over there by the laughing Chaos Kid, Wyatt. And over there, near Oval. Most people are everywhere. See, you're talking to me and the pixies at the same time, AND you're staring at Thomas and BT strangely!
"A being truly of power then" He said and flicked his deer-like ear.
Um. Who? Wyatt? Oval? Yeah, they're pretty powerful. Oh, you mean me? I mean, not really. I'm not that good in a fight. I'm more... psychic.
"Still a power of distant relations" he said
I'm not powerful. I'm worthless. I get people killed. The only people who I didn't, who helped me, saved me, I left behind in another world.
He reaches over and hugs them "Just because you believe you are bad and not destined for greatness does not mean it is true"
*Xrorhran is a ways away, but OK.* Th-Thanks? I... That's the second time I've been hugged here, and the fourth time in my life...
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E seems to be half watching, as she flips through her spellbook
Allison seems cheerful and wonderfully naïve of her former life. She turns around and walks over to Enethia "Come look at this" she said
She walks over slowly, tucking her book away
Allison raises her hands and casts plant growth on the sand after adding a small drop of water to the deep sand. An oaken tree grows from it, mighty and proud.
She smiles a bit "So you still know magic and enjoy nature..."
"Its little hints or urges i remember. Like woods, but there are woods everywhere"
She nods "What other urges do you remember?"
".... Music, i remember thick music.. Like.. like the kind at weddings"
"Interesting.. Are there any specific skills you may have noticed you have?"
"Magic" she chuckled and wiggled her fingers a bit "Also flowers and plant life, i have a feeling of love towards it"
She sighs a bit, a sort of happier sigh "Thats good... Do you have any goals? Anything you wish to do in life?"
She tilted her head before shaking it "Not really"
"I see... Well... Do you have a reason youre at the tavern?"
"Allegori said to bring growth and kindness to everyone" she said and unfolded her large wings
"Allegori?"
She nods (Roll a religon check for me chrisy-o)
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*Unfortunalty that wont do much*
She doesn't know much about this god or goddess but you can find out at any library.
"Who exactly are they?"
"Goddess of light and mischief." she said
"Interesting... Is that the only instruction she gave you?"
She nodded a bit before sitting down in the grass besides E
"... You know.... Even without your memories... You seem the same. Its good to have you back"
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"Mn" They sounded less enthusiastic with that "I will go see them"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
I'm not powerful. I'm worthless. I get people killed. The only people who I didn't, who helped me, saved me, I left behind in another world.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
His cheekbones get a hint of pink to them, "I-I guess, why would I want an relatively innocent person suffering?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"One in a thousand" He said with a bit of a stern tone to him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
I could try and help? Xrorhran's voice is tinged with hope.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
They seemed a bit nervous. He's... kind of intoxicated right now.
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"You're optimistic," Vega says, taking their hand for a moment to cast a spell
*Do you have a plan for their parents?*
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He reaches over and hugs them "Just because you believe you are bad and not destined for greatness does not mean it is true"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Heh, why don't you write of someone worthy of it?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Relax man."
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"SURE!" Oval said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Whos says you aren't worthy?"
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"If you get me a puppet, nothing more. Everyone loves puppets!" Bill swings his arms cheerfully. "So whaddya say? I know most demons get a bad rap, and have a lot of creepy powers, but I'm trying to change. I'm trying to get better and redeem myself." Bill holds out his hand for a handshake, glowing with blue fire. "Oh, and sorry about the nightmare, but I didn't want to alarm anyone by telling in person, and this is the only way I can talk to people privately."
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.
Th-Thank you.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Timber pops up. "Can I help?"
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.
"I don't feel no trace, I hope its not dooming to anyone, I really do."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Xrorhran is a ways away, but OK.* Th-Thanks? I... That's the second time I've been hugged here, and the fourth time in my life...
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.
Following Timber, Wyatt pops up as well. "What are we helping with?"
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"Yes. That would be bad."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"... You know.... Even without your memories... You seem the same. Its good to have you back"
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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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