A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
*Ooh this'll be fun.*
Vencerys stops stretching & looks over, mostly because he didn't see them there before.
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets.
"You! How'd you get there?"
"UHhhh teleportation" he said
"Okay, I didn't see you there a second ago, so that makes sense."
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
Soldaer and Shade walk back inside after a good, intense round of training. Soldaer spots Love. You wouldn't be more comfortable sleeping in, say, a bed? he asks, slightly amused
She sleepily wakes up, looking around. Huh? I'm perfectly fine here.
Soldaer chuckles. C'mon. You can use my bed for now. I'm not that tired yet, and you obviously are. It's quieter upstairs, and you'll be less likely to be disturbed by other people.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Eavalon is outside, watching everything from the roof
Nox is cooking something
The swords are muttering about 'destroy the slavers'
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A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
*Ooh this'll be fun.*
Vencerys stops stretching & looks over, mostly because he didn't see them there before.
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets.
"You! How'd you get there?"
"UHhhh teleportation" he said
"Okay, I didn't see you there a second ago, so that makes sense."
Lawrence gives an awkward thumbs up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
*Ooh this'll be fun.*
Vencerys stops stretching & looks over, mostly because he didn't see them there before.
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets.
"You! How'd you get there?"
"UHhhh teleportation" he said
"Okay, I didn't see you there a second ago, so that makes sense."
Lawrence gives an awkward thumbs up.
Vence goes back to his own & grabs his amulet, opening a portal on the Void Wall.
Oscar was outside mediating in the iron desert. The warm wind whipped her hair about as she slowly breathed in and out. Tink and Bonk ran around in the sand happily.
Allison was reading outside. She whispered words that were imbued with magical energy.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Oscar is outside. She is meditating while Tink and Bonk run around in the grass.
Phantom, who's outside, lounging and enjoying the sun, turns towards her. Hello, Oscar. I saw what you did with that man's corpse. I'm not telling Soldaer yet, but if you mean him any sort of harm, you'll have to deal with me and my fiancé. With that warning, he turns his head back away from her, and seems to go to sleep.
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
Fin walks outside to drink his morning coffee and look for some good fishing spots.
-Confused Lawrence noises-
Fin sips his coffee and squints suspiciously at the strangely-dressed human who's just shown up on the doorstep.
*I feel ya on that sig bro.*
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets. He makes eye contact with Fin and waves a bit.
-suspicious slurping-
"Who are you?"
"Uh... Lawrence...."
"Well hello Lawrence, care for some coffee?" he says, shaking his cup of Joe.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
Soldaer and Shade walk back inside after a good, intense round of training. Soldaer spots Love. You wouldn't be more comfortable sleeping in, say, a bed? he asks, slightly amused
She sleepily wakes up, looking around. Huh? I'm perfectly fine here.
Soldaer chuckles. C'mon. You can use my bed for now. I'm not that tired yet, and you obviously are. It's quieter upstairs, and you'll be less likely to be disturbed by other people.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
Soldaer chuckles again. It's not very often I see someone fall asleep in the rafters here, especially considering that's one of the places the spined devil likes to hang out.
Oscar is outside. She is meditating while Tink and Bonk run around in the grass.
Phantom, who's outside, lounging and enjoying the sun, turns towards her. Hello, Oscar. I saw what you did with that man's corpse. I'm not telling Soldaer yet, but if you mean him any sort of harm, you'll have to deal with me and my fiancé. With that warning, he turns his head back away from her, and seems to go to sleep.
"I mean him no harm but I have ideals that I must follow if I wish to live" she said "I am fairly good at keeping down my urge to destroy"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
Soldaer and Shade walk back inside after a good, intense round of training. Soldaer spots Love. You wouldn't be more comfortable sleeping in, say, a bed? he asks, slightly amused
She sleepily wakes up, looking around. Huh? I'm perfectly fine here.
Soldaer chuckles. C'mon. You can use my bed for now. I'm not that tired yet, and you obviously are. It's quieter upstairs, and you'll be less likely to be disturbed by other people.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
Soldaer chuckles again. It's not very often I see someone fall asleep in the rafters here, especially considering that's one of the places the spined devil likes to hang out.
THE WHAT?! She instantly jumps down.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
Fin walks outside to drink his morning coffee and look for some good fishing spots.
-Confused Lawrence noises-
Fin sips his coffee and squints suspiciously at the strangely-dressed human who's just shown up on the doorstep.
*I feel ya on that sig bro.*
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets. He makes eye contact with Fin and waves a bit.
-suspicious slurping-
"Who are you?"
"Uh... Lawrence...."
"Well hello Lawrence, care for some coffee?" he says, shaking his cup of Joe.
Lawrence tilted his head and sniffed it "Im already tired so yes, I will share your Joe my bro"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oscar is outside. She is meditating while Tink and Bonk run around in the grass.
Phantom, who's outside, lounging and enjoying the sun, turns towards her. Hello, Oscar. I saw what you did with that man's corpse. I'm not telling Soldaer yet, but if you mean him any sort of harm, you'll have to deal with me and my fiancé. With that warning, he turns his head back away from her, and seems to go to sleep.
"I mean him no harm but I have ideals that I must follow if I wish to live" she said "I am fairly good at keeping down my urge to destroy"
Phantom slowly clambers to his feet at this, stretching, his wings fully extended to their nearly 400 foot span, and his tail lashing slightly. That is good. He turns his head back to her and switches to truesight.
Oscar was outside mediating in the iron desert. The warm wind whipped her hair about as she slowly breathed in and out. Tink and Bonk ran around in the sand happily.
Allison was reading outside. She whispered words that were imbued with magical energy.
Krathian is taking a walk and notices. "What are you reading?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
Soldaer and Shade walk back inside after a good, intense round of training. Soldaer spots Love. You wouldn't be more comfortable sleeping in, say, a bed? he asks, slightly amused
She sleepily wakes up, looking around. Huh? I'm perfectly fine here.
Soldaer chuckles. C'mon. You can use my bed for now. I'm not that tired yet, and you obviously are. It's quieter upstairs, and you'll be less likely to be disturbed by other people.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
Soldaer chuckles again. It's not very often I see someone fall asleep in the rafters here, especially considering that's one of the places the spined devil likes to hang out.
THE WHAT?! She instantly jumps down.
Soldaer laughs. "You didn't realize there was a spined devil here? He's usually either up in the rafter or flying around outside the tavern, so I'm a little surprised you didn't notice him."
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
Fin walks outside to drink his morning coffee and look for some good fishing spots.
-Confused Lawrence noises-
Fin sips his coffee and squints suspiciously at the strangely-dressed human who's just shown up on the doorstep.
*I feel ya on that sig bro.*
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets. He makes eye contact with Fin and waves a bit.
-suspicious slurping-
"Who are you?"
"Uh... Lawrence...."
"Well hello Lawrence, care for some coffee?" he says, shaking his cup of Joe.
Lawrence tilted his head and sniffed it "Im already tired so yes, I will share your Joe my bro"
He passes him the cup. "Where you from?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
Soldaer and Shade walk back inside after a good, intense round of training. Soldaer spots Love. You wouldn't be more comfortable sleeping in, say, a bed? he asks, slightly amused
She sleepily wakes up, looking around. Huh? I'm perfectly fine here.
Soldaer chuckles. C'mon. You can use my bed for now. I'm not that tired yet, and you obviously are. It's quieter upstairs, and you'll be less likely to be disturbed by other people.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
Soldaer chuckles again. It's not very often I see someone fall asleep in the rafters here, especially considering that's one of the places the spined devil likes to hang out.
THE WHAT?! She instantly jumps down.
Soldaer laughs. "You didn't realize there was a spined devil here? He's usually either up in the rafter or flying around outside the tavern, so I'm a little surprised you didn't notice him."
"You say that like it's normal for a devil to be hanging around." She looks around warily.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Oscar is outside. She is meditating while Tink and Bonk run around in the grass.
Phantom, who's outside, lounging and enjoying the sun, turns towards her. Hello, Oscar. I saw what you did with that man's corpse. I'm not telling Soldaer yet, but if you mean him any sort of harm, you'll have to deal with me and my fiancé. With that warning, he turns his head back away from her, and seems to go to sleep.
"I mean him no harm but I have ideals that I must follow if I wish to live" she said "I am fairly good at keeping down my urge to destroy"
Phantom slowly clambers to his feet at this, stretching, his wings fully extended to their nearly 400 foot span, and his tail lashing slightly. That is good. He turns his head back to her and switches to truesight.
he see's three shadows swarming her like an insect plague
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"Okay, I didn't see you there a second ago, so that makes sense."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She yawns. Well, I'm awake now, so don't worry about it.
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.
Eavalon is outside, watching everything from the roof
Nox is cooking something
The swords are muttering about 'destroy the slavers'
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)
Lawrence gives an awkward thumbs up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Vence goes back to his own & grabs his amulet, opening a portal on the Void Wall.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Oscar was outside mediating in the iron desert. The warm wind whipped her hair about as she slowly breathed in and out. Tink and Bonk ran around in the sand happily.
Allison was reading outside. She whispered words that were imbued with magical energy.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Good."
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.
Phantom, who's outside, lounging and enjoying the sun, turns towards her. Hello, Oscar. I saw what you did with that man's corpse. I'm not telling Soldaer yet, but if you mean him any sort of harm, you'll have to deal with me and my fiancé. With that warning, he turns his head back away from her, and seems to go to sleep.
"Well hello Lawrence, care for some coffee?" he says, shaking his cup of Joe.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Soldaer chuckles again. It's not very often I see someone fall asleep in the rafters here, especially considering that's one of the places the spined devil likes to hang out.
"There is a demon here though, in cat form, hope you're ok with that, cuz I'm not."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I mean him no harm but I have ideals that I must follow if I wish to live" she said "I am fairly good at keeping down my urge to destroy"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
THE WHAT?! She instantly jumps down.
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.
Lawrence tilted his head and sniffed it "Im already tired so yes, I will share your Joe my bro"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Phantom slowly clambers to his feet at this, stretching, his wings fully extended to their nearly 400 foot span, and his tail lashing slightly. That is good. He turns his head back to her and switches to truesight.
Krathian is taking a walk and notices. "What are you reading?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Soldaer laughs. "You didn't realize there was a spined devil here? He's usually either up in the rafter or flying around outside the tavern, so I'm a little surprised you didn't notice him."
He passes him the cup. "Where you from?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"You say that like it's normal for a devil to be hanging around." She looks around warily.
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.
he see's three shadows swarming her like an insect plague
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]