Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
*your making me want to revise Kelipso*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
*your making me want to revise Kelipso*
*HeeHee*
*Wait no, that made me think of Micheal Jackson*
*HaHa*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
"i don't get much sleep" he said and stretched. He took off his jacket and produced some bandages from their pocket, he started wrapping his hands.
*I can see these two being either neutral friends or enemies*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
"i don't get much sleep" he said and stretched. He took off his jacket and produced some bandages from their pocket, he started wrapping his hands.
*I can see these two being either neutral friends or enemies*
*Probably. I'd see them fighting, then getting drinks*
"I'd reccomend it kid, helps with stress." Taiken watches him wrap his hands
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
*Huh, maybe?*
"Maybe we've passed by eachother
"Very likely. I'm Darkflare, but you can call me Flare if you wish."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
*Huh, maybe?*
"Maybe we've passed by eachother
"Very likely. I'm Darkflare, but you can call me Flare if you wish."
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
"i don't get much sleep" he said and stretched. He took off his jacket and produced some bandages from their pocket, he started wrapping his hands.
*I can see these two being either neutral friends or enemies*
*Probably. I'd see them fighting, then getting drinks*
"I'd reccomend it kid, helps with stress." Taiken watches him wrap his hands
*pft, i would say they be matched in STR (this is me pretending they are). All of a sudden start fighting then get whiskey after*
"hm" he said and stood up turning towards a tree. He glared its trunk before delivering fierce punches at the center.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'11 guy walks in, his skin was greyish-blue, his hair was colored like blue fire, and his sapphire eyes shone with a crazed calmness. He wore a dark blue, almost black, tight leather vest with similar leather arm bands on his forearms. He has some black cloth pants that lead into some soft-looking leather boots that was more blue than black. Around his waist is a dark purple cloth sash with robe-like coat tails coming from out of it.
Damien looks at him, "Lots of leather on ya, huh?"
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
"Fair enough" Damien nods
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
*Huh, maybe?*
"Maybe we've passed by eachother
"Very likely. I'm Darkflare, but you can call me Flare if you wish."
"Names damien."
*Ooooh, that guy*
*Yes, that guy.*
"Well, Damien, very nice to meet you."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Max was in the forest, blindly stumbling around in pure rage. He flops himself down on the ground and stares at the sky and takes and few deep breathes.
Elliot comes inside and sits down, drinking like a boss
After a few minutes he hears footsteps from the taverns direction. "So, whats your deal?"
Max looks up to see who it is
*Gonna flip a coin to decide*
Taiken stands a couple feet away
Max narrows his eyes and sits up "who are you?" He askes
"I'm taiken. Who are you mr run into the forest?"
"PTSD has its issues" he said "stress makes it worse"
"Hm, i understand." Taiken kneels down infront of max, "And whats your name?"
"Maxwell, Maxwell Lead" he said and blinked his eyes "Like the metal"
"Its nice to meet you kid. How about the reason for you running off?"
"when get my PTSD episodes, I tend to be destructive and dangerous. People get killed, things get broken." He said the looked at Taiken "Don't call me kid please"
"Sounds bad." Taiken looks back, "You look like a kid to me, i'd say your only in your 20's or so"
"....Im 27..." He muttered before standing up, dusting himself off.
"I'm 260 myself." Taiken says, standing aswell, "So what brought on that episode of yours?"
"stress... There was an owl on my head" he said.
Taiken is silent for a moment, "An owl cause your violent outburst?"
"its stupid OK, little amounts stress pile on top of each other into a break"
"You sound like you need to relax more." Taiken suggests
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
"i don't get much sleep" he said and stretched. He took off his jacket and produced some bandages from their pocket, he started wrapping his hands.
*I can see these two being either neutral friends or enemies*
*Probably. I'd see them fighting, then getting drinks*
"I'd reccomend it kid, helps with stress." Taiken watches him wrap his hands
*pft, i would say they be matched in STR (this is me pretending they are). All of a sudden start fighting then get whiskey after*
"hm" he said and stood up turning towards a tree. He glared its trunk before delivering fierce punches at the center.
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*Nope(Taiken's str is 18, so maybe?), but they'd definatly do that*
Max remained silent and looked off into the tree line
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Taiken looks at where he seems to be staring at
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He smiled, looking amused. "It's both comfortable and useful, so I wear it, yes."
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.
*your making me want to revise Kelipso*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Fair enough" Damien nods
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*HeeHee*
*Wait no, that made me think of Micheal Jackson*
*HaHa*
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.
"I can't Relax very well, the only moments I get to relax is when I'm reading and gardening." He said and sighed
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"This place is fairly interesting." He looked at Damien a bit. "Though you seem a little familiar. Have we met?"
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.
"Take a nap or something. Take pixie dust, i dunno"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Have we?"
*Have they?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"i don't get much sleep" he said and stretched. He took off his jacket and produced some bandages from their pocket, he started wrapping his hands.
*I can see these two being either neutral friends or enemies*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*No, but I like to imagine they both might have seen each other in the background back in Lesta.*
"Probably not, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."
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.
*my brain cells be working now. I kinda want to do more of a bard kelipso, no longer a ranger. *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Probably. I'd see them fighting, then getting drinks*
"I'd reccomend it kid, helps with stress." Taiken watches him wrap his hands
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Huh, maybe?*
"Maybe we've passed by eachother
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Very likely. I'm Darkflare, but you can call me Flare if you wish."
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.
"Names damien."
*Ooooh, that guy*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*pft, i would say they be matched in STR (this is me pretending they are). All of a sudden start fighting then get whiskey after*
"hm" he said and stood up turning towards a tree. He glared its trunk before delivering fierce punches at the center.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yes, that guy.*
"Well, Damien, very nice to meet you."
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.
*Nope(Taiken's str is 18, so maybe?), but they'd definatly do that*
"Hm, not bad form."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND