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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
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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."
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
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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?"
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
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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."
"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."
Yazrin smiles. "That's good. If you need my help, let me know. I'm usually somewhere out here if you need to find me." Yazrin walks deeper into the forest with that, seeming to vanish completely in the shadows.
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
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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."
Yazrin smiles. "That's good. If you need my help, let me know. I'm usually somewhere out here if you need to find me." Yazrin walks deeper into the forest with that, seeming to vanish completely in the shadows.
She waves then climbs back up the tree
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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."
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
"So im correct, different world, different material plane. You may call me General Brishka," They salute, talking In a low voice in a serious tone that just makes it seem like they're in the military.
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
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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."
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
"So im correct, different world, different material plane. You may call me General Brishka," They salute, talking In a low voice in a serious tone that just makes it seem like they're in the military.
"Nice to meet you, General." Riley returns the salute. "What brings you here, bud?"
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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.)
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?"
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
She sighs. "Let me rephrase, are they hard to find?"
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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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
She sighs. "Let me rephrase, are they hard to find?"
He shakes his head "They look like dead bushes"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A rather handsome Drow is standing in the shadows of a tree at the edge of the woods, watching her.
Riley thinks that's lowkey kinda creepy so she avoids looking at him for the time being.
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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?"
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
She sighs. "Let me rephrase, are they hard to find?"
He shakes his head "They look like dead bushes"
"But...."
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*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."
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
"So im correct, different world, different material plane. You may call me General Brishka," They salute, talking In a low voice in a serious tone that just makes it seem like they're in the military.
"Nice to meet you, General." Riley returns the salute. "What brings you here, bud?"
They don't seem to enjoy being called bud. "My business is to investigate some sightings portals that would appear around the realm, for few went missing through them, & it had to be kept quiet, so the only one the sire would have investigate is me. I want to know, was there any seeings of an magpie looking aarokocra & a white armoured dragonborn here?" *sorry my brain is just being slow with this.*
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
"Huh. Sounds like fun."
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Are they rare?"
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
She sighs. "Let me rephrase, are they hard to find?"
He shakes his head "They look like dead bushes"
"But...."
He raises an eyebrow "But what?" He asked, sitting in the warm sand
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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."
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
"So im correct, different world, different material plane. You may call me General Brishka," They salute, talking In a low voice in a serious tone that just makes it seem like they're in the military.
"Nice to meet you, General." Riley returns the salute. "What brings you here, bud?"
They don't seem to enjoy being called bud. "My business is to investigate some sightings portals that would appear around the realm, for few went missing through them, & it had to be kept quiet, so the only one the sire would have investigate is me. I want to know, was there any seeings of an magpie looking aarokocra & a white armoured dragonborn here?" *sorry my brain is just being slow with this.*
"Not that I can remember. I'm new here, too." Riley shrugs. "Maybe I can help you out or somethin'."
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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.)
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"Huh. Sounds like fun."
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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.
"Stop it!"
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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.
*Since Atemos is still at the tavern...*
"Stop shaking the tree, Atemos. You can find a different one to stand under." A rather amused Soldaer says.
"Yeah, you're probably right." Riley giggles. "I'm just Riley." She shrugs. She's a younger looking woman with long blond hair in a pony tail, a grey hoodie, jeans and cowboy boots (with the spurs), and is wearing aviators with black Yankees cap.
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 prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
'I suppose," he said with a grin before standing back up "However, one plant won't do, I need at least ten for a dose"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin smiles. "That's good. If you need my help, let me know. I'm usually somewhere out here if you need to find me." Yazrin walks deeper into the forest with that, seeming to vanish completely in the shadows.
"Are they rare?"
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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.
She waves then climbs back up the tree
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"So im correct, different world, different material plane. You may call me General Brishka," They salute, talking In a low voice in a serious tone that just makes it seem like they're in the military.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"No. Well, a little. Well... Kinda" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Nice to meet you, General." Riley returns the salute. "What brings you here, bud?"
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 prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Riley is looking for Atemos.
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 prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
She sighs. "Let me rephrase, are they hard to find?"
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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.
A rather handsome Drow is standing in the shadows of a tree at the edge of the woods, watching her.
He shakes his head "They look like dead bushes"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Riley thinks that's lowkey kinda creepy so she avoids looking at him for the time being.
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 prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"But...."
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.
They don't seem to enjoy being called bud. "My business is to investigate some sightings portals that would appear around the realm, for few went missing through them, & it had to be kept quiet, so the only one the sire would have investigate is me. I want to know, was there any seeings of an magpie looking aarokocra & a white armoured dragonborn here?" *sorry my brain is just being slow with this.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He raises an eyebrow "But what?" He asked, sitting in the warm sand
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Not that I can remember. I'm new here, too." Riley shrugs. "Maybe I can help you out or somethin'."
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 prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)