He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
Yazrin chuckles at this. "I just enjoy a glass every now and then. I doesn't take my edge away, and it is a good way to unwind."
*Hey all, I'm back, done with my newest character*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
She poked him. "Because now you're going to be careful about abandoning me as well."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
Yazrin chuckles at this. "I just enjoy a glass every now and then. I doesn't take my edge away, and it is a good way to unwind."
"Im quite fine" she said with a grin "besides im working on something, a way to get my soul back. What you are looking at right now is a empty husk of a person i used to be and my soul, has been returned to its plane by someone, now i will retrieve it and become whole again"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
She poked him. "Because now you're going to be careful about abandoning me as well."
He rolled his eyes and stopped at a bush that looks to be dead. He kneels down and digs the sand away carefully, gripping the neck of the plant and ripping it up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hey all, I'm back, done with my newest character*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
Riley waves hello.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
She poked him. "Because now you're going to be careful about abandoning me as well."
He rolled his eyes and stopped at a bush that looks to be dead. He kneels down and digs the sand away carefully, gripping the neck of the plant and ripping it up.
"Is that the thing you need?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
Yazrin chuckles at this. "I just enjoy a glass every now and then. I doesn't take my edge away, and it is a good way to unwind."
"Im quite fine" she said with a grin "besides im working on something, a way to get my soul back. What you are looking at right now is a empty husk of a person i used to be and my soul, has been returned to its plane by someone, now i will retrieve it and become whole again"
Yazrin raises an eyebrow at this. "I wish you the best of luck in that, Allison." He turns as though to leave, but stops. "Who has your soul?"
He chuckles again and picks her up, setting her on his shoulder "Where should we go to first?" he asked, a map suddenly appearing in his hand as he unrolls it for her to see.
"You're the one taking me on an adventure, where are we going?"
"Hm.... The desert, a bit of distance away, has some herbs i could use for an experiment." he said and grinned a bit
"Sure, sounds interesting." She set her arms on his head and leaned her head on them.
He smirks a bit "I feel like i should be charging you a fee for every time i carry you, I'm starting to feel like a horse or some other beasty"
"You're weak if you can't carry an extra 40 pounds."
"Im carrying a bag and you, least you could do is give me money for carrying you"
"You should know I don't have money."
"That is a stinkin lie!" he said and chuckled
"Honest, I never got paid for anything I did in the past, and it's not like there's a lot of jobs for assassins in this place."
"Oh boy, that is a sob story" he said bluntly and re-rolled the map back up. At edge of where the forest meets the desert.
"I can't help it if it's true."
"I know" he said and set her down on the ground and began walking into the orange sands
She clutched onto his head by gripping his hair as he tried to pull her off.
"You are like a tick Zylna" he said and sighed, realizing he could not put her off.
"Yes. I'm not getting off."
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
She poked him. "Because now you're going to be careful about abandoning me as well."
He rolled his eyes and stopped at a bush that looks to be dead. He kneels down and digs the sand away carefully, gripping the neck of the plant and ripping it up.
"Is that the thing you need?"
He nods "Noggthorn" he said with a grin "perfect in poisons, works instantly to destroy the nervous system. And, if used correctly, can be used for Strength enchantments. " he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atemos is sitting under Love’s tree and starts sneezing violently.
She jumps up a bit, surprised.
Atemos looks around for cats suspiciously. “Hello? Anyone there?” He sneezes again.
She looked down on her branch, then took a second to decide what to do. "Well, hello again." She chuckled.
“It’s you- “ Atemos tries to respond but physically cannot stop his sneezing.
"Miss me, Mr. Demon?"
Atemos shook his head, covering his mouth. He tries tossing a rock at her. Attack: 21 Damage: 0
The rock bounces off of her forehead. "Hey! Why'd you do that?!"
He sneezes again, glaring. Atemos shakes the tree to try to get her out of it.
She clutches onto her branch. "HEY! What's your problem?!"
“You’re activating my allergies!” Atemos continues shaking it.
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN SHAKE THE TREE!" She's hanging on for dear life.
“SAYS WHO?” Atemos pulls a branch off and tries to poke her off with it.
She bats it away. "SAYS ME!"
Atemos pokes her again.
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Allison is outside. She stands on top of the tallest tree looking out across the world. She smiles , gripping the tree so she does not fall off but just enough so she can look at the world that surrounds her.
Yazrin walks up to the tree she's in. "What exactly are you doing up there?" He calls to her.
Allison waves and drops down like a heavy half-elf angel rock. She smiles and dusts herself off "Looking at the world that is around me, quite extoridary."
(Mah enlgish bro)
Yazrin chuckles. "That it is." He crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. I am Yazrin Tlin'Orrza."
"Im Allison. Allison Vanderguard" she said with a smile
"Pleasure to meet you, Allison. How long have you been on this world?"
"Quite a while i suppose. though my reincarnation was not that long ago" she said
"Reincarnation? Interesting. Haven't met many people who have gone through that."
"Then i suppose i am the first you know of" she said and bowed a bit
Yazrin smiles, chuckling slightly. "Yes, you are." He extends one of his arms. "Would you like a drink?" He asks, a smile still on his face.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
Yazrin chuckles at this. "I just enjoy a glass every now and then. I doesn't take my edge away, and it is a good way to unwind."
"Im quite fine" she said with a grin "besides im working on something, a way to get my soul back. What you are looking at right now is a empty husk of a person i used to be and my soul, has been returned to its plane by someone, now i will retrieve it and become whole again"
Yazrin raises an eyebrow at this. "I wish you the best of luck in that, Allison." He turns as though to leave, but stops. "Who has your soul?"
"An evil source once had it but now it is back on the upper planes, and i intend to get it back."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hey all, I'm back, done with my newest character*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
Riley waves hello.
He looks over, grabs the bag & walks near, speaking with their thick Russian accent "Brishka Marknuem, Head Of The Millatary Of FernsWood, & Right Hand Of King Sirithal, though if my theory is correct that name is of no significance here."
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"Yes. I'm not getting off."
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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.
"i don't drink" she said politely and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
a sword appeared in his hand "Don't make me cut you off"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin shrugs. "Alright." He says, still smiling. "If you don't mind my asking, why not?"
"Your threat doesn't work because I know you'd never hurt me now."
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.
"People drink to forget and grow more relaxed, i rather not drink because it would intoxicate me and i would not have the fast reflex's i have now"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Now?" he questioned her choice of words. The sword dissipated into thin air.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin chuckles at this. "I just enjoy a glass every now and then. I doesn't take my edge away, and it is a good way to unwind."
*Hey all, I'm back, done with my newest character*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*if there was anything directed to me nows the time to repost it.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She poked him. "Because now you're going to be careful about abandoning me as well."
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.
"Im quite fine" she said with a grin "besides im working on something, a way to get my soul back. What you are looking at right now is a empty husk of a person i used to be and my soul, has been returned to its plane by someone, now i will retrieve it and become whole again"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He rolled his eyes and stopped at a bush that looks to be dead. He kneels down and digs the sand away carefully, gripping the neck of the plant and ripping it up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Riley waves hello.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Is that the thing you need?"
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.
Yazrin raises an eyebrow at this. "I wish you the best of luck in that, Allison." He turns as though to leave, but stops. "Who has your soul?"
He nods "Noggthorn" he said with a grin "perfect in poisons, works instantly to destroy the nervous system. And, if used correctly, can be used for Strength enchantments. " he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Atemos pokes her again.
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"An evil source once had it but now it is back on the upper planes, and i intend to get it back."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He looks over, grabs the bag & walks near, speaking with their thick Russian accent "Brishka Marknuem, Head Of The Millatary Of FernsWood, & Right Hand Of King Sirithal, though if my theory is correct that name is of no significance here."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.