A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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! Characters (Outdated)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
Thara sees this & quickly finishes her coffee before walking outside towards their direction.
A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
Thara sees this & quickly finishes her coffee before walking outside towards their direction.
The Dwarf looks up and grins "Ello!" he says.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
Thara sees this & quickly finishes her coffee before walking outside towards their direction.
The Dwarf looks up and grins "Ello!" he says.
She looks over & smiles "Hello! I'm Thara, this is the tavern at the end of the world, & you three would be?" She waved her hand at the things she mentioned.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kalnor is confused on what happened, and is nervous that the swords are inside
Eavalon is watching people, her eyes glowing slightly
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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! Characters (Outdated)
*Okay maybe we can finish our interactions, if you want & whichever ones you want.*
*Alright. I can’t pull up the other ones at the moment though, so if you could repost that would be great.*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kalnor is confused on what happened, and is nervous that the swords are inside
Eavalon is watching people, her eyes glowing slightly
Atemos waves. “You’re prepping?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kalnor is confused on what happened, and is nervous that the swords are inside
Eavalon is watching people, her eyes glowing slightly
Atemos waves. “You’re prepping?”
Yup. As long as Luu doesnt say anything too stupid, we'll be heading out soon....
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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! Characters (Outdated)
A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
Thara sees this & quickly finishes her coffee before walking outside towards their direction.
The Dwarf looks up and grins "Ello!" he says.
She looks over & smiles "Hello! I'm Thara, this is the tavern at the end of the world, & you three would be?" She waved her hand at the things she mentioned.
A carriage painted with bright blues, yellows, and reds rolls up the path to the tavern, its wooden wheels squeak with exhaustion as the carriage makes a full stop. It is pulled by zebra-like horses with small cupid-like wings. A dwarf with dark brown hair and a thick beard is driving the carriage, he wears a red coat with silver buttons, his beard is tied at the end with silver bands.
A silver dragon-born sits on top of the carriage, she has beautfuil silver scales that fade into a pearly white color and bright blue eyes. She wore a white tunic with a silver breastplate and shin guards. She leans over the side of the carriage and knocks on one of the windows.
In a few seconds, a Halfling is standing at the doorway of the carriage, he yawns and rubs his eyes. He had bright auburn hair that was slightly shaggy and fell in front of his eyes. He wore a leather breastplate, a cream-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a bright yellow scarf around his neck.
The side of the carriage read as follows.
“The Iron hawks’ headquarters”
The dwarf gets off and pets the horses that carried them all these ways. He seems to care deeply for them. The dragon-born hops off the roof of the carriage and stretches like a cat. The halfling goes over to the wheels of the carriage and begins to fix them so they stop squeaking.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Good morning all*
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!
Characters (Outdated)
*Morning guys 😊. Only on for a sec but it’s good to see the tavern doing so well.*
Paris has fallen asleep on his workshop with his door cracked.
Flanne is reviewing a map and drinking coffee.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I..I just...can we stop please?"
N/A
Thara sees this & quickly finishes her coffee before walking outside towards their direction.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Gust is in the hall as they feel this, "pff, feels like Mr. confusing fell asleep while working."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*hello! I'm back!*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Hello, Hi, Aloha, Sorry I'm on later than normal, had more stuff to do but I'm on now.*
*[Slot open]*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Morning, another wonderful day!*
Wolfe is eating a bacon and egg biscuit.
Wyatt has discovered pop-tarts.
-insert whoever-
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
The Dwarf looks up and grins "Ello!" he says.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She looks over & smiles "Hello! I'm Thara, this is the tavern at the end of the world, & you three would be?" She waved her hand at the things she mentioned.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Atemos is cleaning his flail.
[slot open]
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Okay maybe we can finish our interactions, if you want & whichever ones you want.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
E is preparing to go
Kalnor is confused on what happened, and is nervous that the swords are inside
Eavalon is watching people, her eyes glowing slightly
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!
Characters (Outdated)
*Alright. I can’t pull up the other ones at the moment though, so if you could repost that would be great.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Atemos waves. “You’re prepping?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Yup. As long as Luu doesnt say anything too stupid, we'll be heading out soon....
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!
Characters (Outdated)
"Im Alabaster Steelheart and these are my friends Alson Freefoot" he says and points to the halfling then points to the silver dragon-born "and thats Dove Kaligent"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Spectacle strides up, "Hello there, you look confused about something."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.