There was a noise from the brush as Oval runs out at full speed as fast as their small legs can take them. A huge Owlbear follows behind slowly, making small cooing-like noises to oval as if it wants oval to come closer. Perhaps it thought of oval as a child and it needed to care for them. Oval, on the other hand, is still frightened beyond belief.
Tara barrels out of the bushes and picks Oval up on her back, running towards the tavern.
The owlbear snarls as if Tara was was taking its child
"Um kid?" She shouts, while running
Soldaer runs over, having dealt with Owlbears before. Just go, whoever you are. Get Oval to safety. I'll take care of the Owlbear. He tells Tara telepathically.
She shrugs best she can. "Okay whoever you are!" She continues to run, taking Oval back to the tavern.
Soldaer nods, already facing the owlbear. Woah.... Slow down...He says telepathically and verbally, while trying to calm it down.
*Not sure what to roll here, so Animal Handling: 28*
The owlbear snarls but seems to back off a bit
"She's not yours...." Soldaer says telepathically and verbally again, complete calm in his voice. "I don't want to harm you, but will if you don't go back." He continues
animal handling: 19
"Hurt child.... in pain"
Soldaer looks at the Owlbear curiously. Did you hurt her, or did you see her get hurt? Either way, we have healers that will help her. He says calmly
"It is hurt, it got hurt, it is in pain." it said
Soldaer's expression softens. Thank you for telling me, but we will take care of her. He cocks his head in curiosity. You aren't a normal owlbear, are you? Most of your kind aren't able to understand language.
"This isnt my true body... my body is gone.." it said and disappeared into the bushes
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
Spectacle sneaks up While invisible *stealth: 22 *
She doesn't notice him.
*welp there's a timewarp cuz someone only enough also interacted with her, whatever.* He attempts to shove her off balance *athletics you roll that or acrobatics against it 3 *
*Atletics it +18 soooo* Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
She only seems mildly annoyed as she takes a step forward with her hand. "Alright, who touched me?"
*yeah that's a success on just a modifier*
Pure silence as he backs up slowly.
She did a breakdance twirl, sweeping the area around her with her legs. *About 3 feet.*
*dex save plus stealth go! save: 23 stealth: 6 *
She misses her sweep, but notices the very familiars sounds. "YOU! Quit hiding!"
He dashes while giggle/chuckling in a sense like *I done goofed up* while still invisible, but the dirt being kicked up is no help.
She chases after him, easily catching up to him and tackling him to the ground. Grapple: 38 *Unless he can move faster than 140 feet per second.*
He looks back "Oh Shoo-ULGH" *id roll for the grapple but it's either +5 or 0* The invisibility ends "uhh, how you been?" The entire time its just playfulness in his voice. *oh yeah only 30 feet in six seconds.*
"Don't play with me, what's your problem?"
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There was a noise from the brush as Oval runs out at full speed as fast as their small legs can take them. A huge Owlbear follows behind slowly, making small cooing-like noises to oval as if it wants oval to come closer. Perhaps it thought of oval as a child and it needed to care for them. Oval, on the other hand, is still frightened beyond belief.
Tara barrels out of the bushes and picks Oval up on her back, running towards the tavern.
The owlbear snarls as if Tara was was taking its child
"Um kid?" She shouts, while running
Soldaer runs over, having dealt with Owlbears before. Just go, whoever you are. Get Oval to safety. I'll take care of the Owlbear. He tells Tara telepathically.
She shrugs best she can. "Okay whoever you are!" She continues to run, taking Oval back to the tavern.
Soldaer nods, already facing the owlbear. Woah.... Slow down...He says telepathically and verbally, while trying to calm it down.
*Not sure what to roll here, so Animal Handling: 28*
The owlbear snarls but seems to back off a bit
"She's not yours...." Soldaer says telepathically and verbally again, complete calm in his voice. "I don't want to harm you, but will if you don't go back." He continues
animal handling: 19
"Hurt child.... in pain"
Soldaer looks at the Owlbear curiously. Did you hurt her, or did you see her get hurt? Either way, we have healers that will help her. He says calmly
"It is hurt, it got hurt, it is in pain." it said
Soldaer's expression softens. Thank you for telling me, but we will take care of her. He cocks his head in curiosity. You aren't a normal owlbear, are you? Most of your kind aren't able to understand language.
"This isnt my true body... my body is gone.." it said and disappeared into the bushes
We may be able to help you, if you'll trust us. Soldaer says as the owlbear leaves. There are spells that may be able to help. True resurrection for example, will form a new body if yours is destroyed
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
Spectacle sneaks up While invisible *stealth: 22 *
She doesn't notice him.
*welp there's a timewarp cuz someone only enough also interacted with her, whatever.* He attempts to shove her off balance *athletics you roll that or acrobatics against it 3 *
*Atletics it +18 soooo* Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
She only seems mildly annoyed as she takes a step forward with her hand. "Alright, who touched me?"
*yeah that's a success on just a modifier*
Pure silence as he backs up slowly.
She did a breakdance twirl, sweeping the area around her with her legs. *About 3 feet.*
*dex save plus stealth go! save: 23 stealth: 6 *
She misses her sweep, but notices the very familiars sounds. "YOU! Quit hiding!"
He dashes while giggle/chuckling in a sense like *I done goofed up* while still invisible, but the dirt being kicked up is no help.
She chases after him, easily catching up to him and tackling him to the ground. Grapple: 38 *Unless he can move faster than 140 feet per second.*
He looks back "Oh Shoo-ULGH" *id roll for the grapple but it's either +5 or 0* The invisibility ends "uhh, how you been?" The entire time its just playfulness in his voice. *oh yeah only 30 feet in six seconds.*
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
Spectacle sneaks up While invisible *stealth: 22 *
She doesn't notice him.
*welp there's a timewarp cuz someone only enough also interacted with her, whatever.* He attempts to shove her off balance *athletics you roll that or acrobatics against it 3 *
*Atletics it +18 soooo* Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
She only seems mildly annoyed as she takes a step forward with her hand. "Alright, who touched me?"
*yeah that's a success on just a modifier*
Pure silence as he backs up slowly.
She did a breakdance twirl, sweeping the area around her with her legs. *About 3 feet.*
*dex save plus stealth go! save: 23 stealth: 6 *
She misses her sweep, but notices the very familiars sounds. "YOU! Quit hiding!"
He dashes while giggle/chuckling in a sense like *I done goofed up* while still invisible, but the dirt being kicked up is no help.
She chases after him, easily catching up to him and tackling him to the ground. Grapple: 38 *Unless he can move faster than 140 feet per second.*
He looks back "Oh Shoo-ULGH" *id roll for the grapple but it's either +5 or 0* The invisibility ends "uhh, how you been?" The entire time its just playfulness in his voice. *oh yeah only 30 feet in six seconds.*
"Don't play with me, what's your problem?"
"You started this." He chuckles
She stood up. "Yeah? And how was that?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
Spectacle sneaks up While invisible *stealth: 22 *
She doesn't notice him.
*welp there's a timewarp cuz someone only enough also interacted with her, whatever.* He attempts to shove her off balance *athletics you roll that or acrobatics against it 3 *
*Atletics it +18 soooo* Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
She only seems mildly annoyed as she takes a step forward with her hand. "Alright, who touched me?"
*yeah that's a success on just a modifier*
Pure silence as he backs up slowly.
She did a breakdance twirl, sweeping the area around her with her legs. *About 3 feet.*
*dex save plus stealth go! save: 23 stealth: 6 *
She misses her sweep, but notices the very familiars sounds. "YOU! Quit hiding!"
He dashes while giggle/chuckling in a sense like *I done goofed up* while still invisible, but the dirt being kicked up is no help.
She chases after him, easily catching up to him and tackling him to the ground. Grapple: 38 *Unless he can move faster than 140 feet per second.*
He looks back "Oh Shoo-ULGH" *id roll for the grapple but it's either +5 or 0* The invisibility ends "uhh, how you been?" The entire time its just playfulness in his voice. *oh yeah only 30 feet in six seconds.*
"Don't play with me, what's your problem?"
"You started this." He chuckles
She stood up. "Yeah? And how was that?"
He gets up & starts brushing himself off "Not taking my compliment." He has a huge smirk on his face.
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
*Imma bring back Leon*
Leon watches from nearby chuckling slightly
She's to focused on her workout to notice him right now.
"Never stop training do ya?"
"What?" She looks around her, then spots Leon. "Oh, you. Nah, not really."
"Why not?"
"It's just my life."
"Kinda boring to live like that."
She shrugged, or the equivalent of a shrug in her position. "Eh, you should've seen when I first started out."
"What was it like?"
"Hell times 10."
"Sounds like my early life..."
"Yeah, but I did it since I was 4."
"5 for me."
"Huh, so that explain how you were at least able to partly keep up with me. When'd you stop?"
"Around the age of 35."
"How old are ya now?"
*Sorry world geo*
"45."
"Huh, you're actually older than me."
*It's alright, I may have to go for something in my geometry class. For some reason, it's the only one I ever really need to completely focus on sometimes.*
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The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
Spectacle sneaks up While invisible *stealth: 22 *
She doesn't notice him.
*welp there's a timewarp cuz someone only enough also interacted with her, whatever.* He attempts to shove her off balance *athletics you roll that or acrobatics against it 3 *
*Atletics it +18 soooo* Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
She only seems mildly annoyed as she takes a step forward with her hand. "Alright, who touched me?"
*yeah that's a success on just a modifier*
Pure silence as he backs up slowly.
She did a breakdance twirl, sweeping the area around her with her legs. *About 3 feet.*
*dex save plus stealth go! save: 23 stealth: 6 *
She misses her sweep, but notices the very familiars sounds. "YOU! Quit hiding!"
He dashes while giggle/chuckling in a sense like *I done goofed up* while still invisible, but the dirt being kicked up is no help.
She chases after him, easily catching up to him and tackling him to the ground. Grapple: 38 *Unless he can move faster than 140 feet per second.*
He looks back "Oh Shoo-ULGH" *id roll for the grapple but it's either +5 or 0* The invisibility ends "uhh, how you been?" The entire time its just playfulness in his voice. *oh yeah only 30 feet in six seconds.*
"Don't play with me, what's your problem?"
"You started this." He chuckles
She stood up. "Yeah? And how was that?"
He gets up & starts brushing himself off "Not taking my compliment." He has a huge smirk on his face.
"I took it, you were just to stupid to understand that I did."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
*Imma bring back Leon*
Leon watches from nearby chuckling slightly
She's to focused on her workout to notice him right now.
"Never stop training do ya?"
"What?" She looks around her, then spots Leon. "Oh, you. Nah, not really."
"Why not?"
"It's just my life."
"Kinda boring to live like that."
She shrugged, or the equivalent of a shrug in her position. "Eh, you should've seen when I first started out."
"What was it like?"
"Hell times 10."
"Sounds like my early life..."
"Yeah, but I did it since I was 4."
"5 for me."
"Huh, so that explain how you were at least able to partly keep up with me. When'd you stop?"
"Around the age of 35."
"How old are ya now?"
*Sorry world geo*
"45."
"Huh, you're actually older than me."
*It's alright, I may have to go for something in my geometry class. For some reason, it's the only one I ever really need to completely focus on sometimes.*
*Understandable*
"Huh, I finally beat you at something. Old age." he says with a chuckle
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
*Oooooo..... Time to Timewarp Soldaer.....*
Soldaer walks back into the tavern, Shade on his heels. Shade promptly notices the pseudodragons, and walks over to them, while Soldaer takes a seat next to the woman, ordering a glass of Feywine.
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
Osmar walks over and sits down across from her. "Hello. Welcome to the tavern." he says with a smile
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
Valian pipes up "you reek of magic, even though I can't feel stuff like that anymore."
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
*Oooooo..... Time to Timewarp Soldaer.....*
Soldaer walks back into the bar, Shade on his heels. Shade promptly notices the pseudodragons, and walks over to them, while Soldaer takes a seat next to the woman, ordering a glass of Feywine.
The pseudodragons notice they are being followed and stack on top of each other in a sort defensive way, like when a cat fluffs up to make itself bigger.
The woman takes notice in Soldaer and raises an eyebrow.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
*Imma bring back Leon*
Leon watches from nearby chuckling slightly
She's to focused on her workout to notice him right now.
"Never stop training do ya?"
"What?" She looks around her, then spots Leon. "Oh, you. Nah, not really."
"Why not?"
"It's just my life."
"Kinda boring to live like that."
She shrugged, or the equivalent of a shrug in her position. "Eh, you should've seen when I first started out."
"What was it like?"
"Hell times 10."
"Sounds like my early life..."
"Yeah, but I did it since I was 4."
"5 for me."
"Huh, so that explain how you were at least able to partly keep up with me. When'd you stop?"
"Around the age of 35."
"How old are ya now?"
*Sorry world geo*
"45."
"Huh, you're actually older than me."
*It's alright, I may have to go for something in my geometry class. For some reason, it's the only one I ever really need to completely focus on sometimes.*
*Understandable*
"Huh, I finally beat you at something. Old age." he says with a chuckle
"I'm 42, so you're only older by 3 years." *btw, just in case i never mentioned to you, she looks like she's in her early 20's.*
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Albwin is in the woods practising his magical skills. A book is propped open on a nearby tree.
Alric is drunk and staring at the void wall.
[Slot open]
Wyatt is eating chocolate cake... for breakfast.
Wolfe is boredly playing her guitar.
Sharlene is doing handstand push-ups.
*Imma bring back Leon*
Leon watches from nearby chuckling slightly
She's to focused on her workout to notice him right now.
"Never stop training do ya?"
"What?" She looks around her, then spots Leon. "Oh, you. Nah, not really."
"Why not?"
"It's just my life."
"Kinda boring to live like that."
She shrugged, or the equivalent of a shrug in her position. "Eh, you should've seen when I first started out."
"What was it like?"
"Hell times 10."
"Sounds like my early life..."
"Yeah, but I did it since I was 4."
"5 for me."
"Huh, so that explain how you were at least able to partly keep up with me. When'd you stop?"
"Around the age of 35."
"How old are ya now?"
*Sorry world geo*
"45."
"Huh, you're actually older than me."
*It's alright, I may have to go for something in my geometry class. For some reason, it's the only one I ever really need to completely focus on sometimes.*
*Understandable*
"Huh, I finally beat you at something. Old age." he says with a chuckle
"I'm 42, so you're only older by 3 years." *btw, just in case i never mentioned to you, she looks like she's in her early 20's.*
*Ah. Got it*
"You dont look 42, but I'm going to savor the fact that I am older than you."
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
Osmar walks over and sits down across from her. "Hello. Welcome to the tavern." he says with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you" she said and did a dramatic bow "I am Oscar, Oscar moonbeam. Guardian of the scrolls of Mandi, and caretaker of the school of crafts."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
Valian pipes up "you reek of magic, even though I can't feel stuff like that anymore."
"I know i do, Im constantly around it after all"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"This isnt my true body... my body is gone.." it said and disappeared into the bushes
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Don't play with me, what's your problem?"
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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.
We may be able to help you, if you'll trust us. Soldaer says as the owlbear leaves. There are spells that may be able to help. True resurrection for example, will form a new body if yours is destroyed
"You started this." He chuckles
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She stood up. "Yeah? And how was that?"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Sorry world geo*
"45."
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He gets up & starts brushing himself off "Not taking my compliment." He has a huge smirk on his face.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Huh, you're actually older than me."
*It's alright, I may have to go for something in my geometry class. For some reason, it's the only one I ever really need to completely focus on sometimes.*
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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.
The door bursts open as a female human, standing no more then 5'8 stands there. She has a proud grin on her face as she walks in with courage. Two psudeodragons sit on her shoulders and chirps to each other, one is rust colored while the other is a crimson red-purple color. She has light brown hair that is tied back in a ponytail adorn with tiny biolumiscent (English) flowers that glow a dull blue color. She wears a suit jacket made of blue cloth, a button-up shirt with a black tie, and a light blue waist coat with silver buttons. She is clearly a mage of sorts.
She carries a satchel full of books, scrolls, magical items and weapons of all sorts, and tomes. The psedodragons jump off of her shoulders and begin to walk around happily like small cats. The woman sits down at a table, its now clear to see, one of her arms is made of metal and a prosthetic.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I took it, you were just to stupid to understand that I did."
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Understandable*
"Huh, I finally beat you at something. Old age." he says with a chuckle
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*Oooooo..... Time to Timewarp Soldaer.....*
Soldaer walks back into the tavern, Shade on his heels. Shade promptly notices the pseudodragons, and walks over to them, while Soldaer takes a seat next to the woman, ordering a glass of Feywine.
Osmar walks over and sits down across from her. "Hello. Welcome to the tavern." he says with a smile
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Valian pipes up "you reek of magic, even though I can't feel stuff like that anymore."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The pseudodragons notice they are being followed and stack on top of each other in a sort defensive way, like when a cat fluffs up to make itself bigger.
The woman takes notice in Soldaer and raises an eyebrow.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm 42, so you're only older by 3 years." *btw, just in case i never mentioned to you, she looks like she's in her early 20's.*
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*Ah. Got it*
"You dont look 42, but I'm going to savor the fact that I am older than you."
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"Pleasure to meet you" she said and did a dramatic bow "I am Oscar, Oscar moonbeam. Guardian of the scrolls of Mandi, and caretaker of the school of crafts."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I know i do, Im constantly around it after all"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"And you where too stupid to realise you started a conversation hense why you still whined about it." He shrugs.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.