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.)
Strotjh is outside with a map, a crystal orb of sorts, and his bag. he was wandering around following the orb whenever he held it in a certain direction and it began to glow. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, which was slightly sunburnt from being outside for awhile now. He sat down on a rock and stared at the sky, loosening the cap on a metal bottle filled with water.
Lore was outside, trying to talk the swords out of murder.
Zylna watches Stroth from some nearby shadows under some trees.
Stroth chugged back the water and took off his coat, underneath he wore a white, long-sleeved, button-up shirt. He tied the coat around his waist and continued walking.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Elendon is on the roof, talking to the spectral image of a dragon.
Tohono is at the bar.
He hears the sound of something feral tearing through flesh & meat.
He quickly seems to vanish in the shadows, pulling out his longbow as he does so, and follows the sounds.
He sees the figure of Rāxern tearing into a deer corpse with his teeth *you know him? as in description.*
*Nope.*
Yazrin's eyes narrow, and he raises his longbow.
*FYI, He's currently invisible courtesy of Gloomstalker's 'Dread Ambusher.'*
*I thought it was yazrin, also here sorry had difficulty copying his intro post, he's a Tanar'ri demon from my homebrew world so his appearance described is his true form*
A tree in the distance erupts in flame from a flask shattering on it, cackling heard soon after, its a rough but high-ish pitched voice, the tree's kicked down after its weakened, the fire spreading to some nearby grass before it all quells down. A figure jumps onto the charred tree, its a 5'6" red skinned person, with horns going back and up, to a pointed tip. They have yellow almost lizard like eyes, a split ended tongue, hands that go to little claws, & their skin is harder & rougher then regular flesh, like it's almost scaled. They wear simple black clothing under numerous bits of gear, a backpack, a pouch above their right hip, a vendetta of flasks with a thick grey-black liquid, a small quiver on their left thigh with crossbow bolts that go to the light crossbow hung on their right thigh, rough bladed daggers strapped to the front of each thigh, a sickle on their right side with an equally rough blade, alchemists tools ready to use on the left side of the back pack, & leather armour underneath all the gear. "All here will know the name of Rāxern The Explosive! AHAHAHAHA!" He gives a crazed smile with his ragged teeth, but still manages to make it look nice.
He continues eating it.
*It is Yazrin, brain no work because no sleep, lol*
Yazrin's eyes narrow further/
*He don't have invisibility sight so I don't think he can do anything.*
He finishes, tossing the rest of the carcass away while getting up.
Yazrin continues watching, not entirely willing to engage him, but his bow fully drawn and ready to fire.
He stretches his hand for a moment, facing what's left of the deer.
Yazrin slings his bow back over his shoulder, the arrow vanishing as he releases the tension. He moves to the nearest tree and climbs into its lower branches, continuing to watch.
He casts Burning Hands onto the corpse of the deer, Chuckling as it sets ablaze.
Yazrin's eyes narrow, and his pulls the bow off his shoulder quickly drawing it back and sending an arrow streaking into the deer carcass, trailing frost and extinguishing the majority of the flames.
"What the [1gp?]" He pull out his sickle, on guard.
Yazrin smiles grimly, sending a second arrow into the carcass, extinguishing the rest of the flames.
"Alright that's it," He sets himself of fire with Investiture Of Fire, "Show Yourself!" He looks around at all angles.
Yazrin chuckles, and leaps from his perch in the tree, rolling to absorb the shock, and coming up with his bow still at the ready. His maroon eyes flash, and a slightly amused smile is on his face.
He turns, malicious grin on his face "Oh so youre the fun extinguisher, well, what have you messing with me? Rāxern The Fiery?" He slowly circles him, scorching the grass under him.
Yazrin chuckles slightly to himself, lowering his bow, which exudes a powerful magical aura, and seems to be carved like dragon wings. "Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, former firstboy of the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan, ranger and scout in service of Eilistraee."
"Rāxern, demon of the abyss, cause of your death." He teleports behind him "Omae wa mou, shindeiru." & goes for a slice with the sickle *to hit* 9 *damage (slash)* 5
*Completely misses*
Yazrin chuckles, and runs off into the darkness, becoming invisible as soon as he leaves the light of the flames. A series of for more arrows fly out at Rāxern then.
13 to hit. 30 piercing and 4 cold.
13 to hit. 14 piercing and 5 cold.
15 to hit. 8 piercing and 4 cold.
30 to hit. 7 piercing and 3 cold.
*just barely hits on the 13s*
All of the arrows land even with some being graze shots, except one that was close to missing goes straight though his left arm, while the others stick out of him, "ULG, [1GP]!" He lifts his hand with the sickle & casts Hellish Rebuke *with his bonus action, he is mortal, 16 dex dc to half or take full damage of.*
36 fire
He teleports off by the taverns safety & *uses his action to * disengage.
15 Dex save.
*Put in wrong number originally*
*full force of damage*
He gets up to the tavern barely, throws up some blood, & gets inside.
*Yes! Please tell me you're another Christian like myself *
*Hello, fellow Christy.*
*I'm kinda christian. I'm at the between point of agnostic and christian, cause i have never read the bible.*
*Most people haven't read the bible, let alone all of it. If you wanna discuss things with me, find me in a PM or something, cuz I have something for yuh.*
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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.)
Riley is outside laying in the grass watching clouds.
A wincing and surprisingly burned Yazrin walks out of the woods, muttering words under his breath as most of the burns fade, leaving just some holes in his clothing.
Strotjh is outside with a map, a crystal orb of sorts, and his bag. he was wandering around following the orb whenever he held it in a certain direction and it began to glow. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, which was slightly sunburnt from being outside for awhile now. He sat down on a rock and stared at the sky, loosening the cap on a metal bottle filled with water.
Lore was outside, trying to talk the swords out of murder.
Zylna watches Stroth from some nearby shadows under some trees.
Stroth chugged back the water and took off his coat, underneath he wore a white, long-sleeved, button-up shirt. He tied the coat around his waist and continued walking.
Zylna silently followed.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Riley is outside laying in the grass watching clouds.
A wincing and surprisingly burned Yazrin walks out of the woods, muttering words under his breath as most of the burns fade, leaving just some holes in his clothing.
"Howdy." Riley waves. "Did you win?"
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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.)
Strotjh is outside with a map, a crystal orb of sorts, and his bag. he was wandering around following the orb whenever he held it in a certain direction and it began to glow. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, which was slightly sunburnt from being outside for awhile now. He sat down on a rock and stared at the sky, loosening the cap on a metal bottle filled with water.
Lore was outside, trying to talk the swords out of murder.
Zylna watches Stroth from some nearby shadows under some trees.
Stroth chugged back the water and took off his coat, underneath he wore a white, long-sleeved, button-up shirt. He tied the coat around his waist and continued walking.
Zylna silently followed.
Stroth carries on for sometime before stopping at a very very old tree. He opens his bag and pulls out a sword and vial.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Also, this isn't about me. It's about Alaric- LOVE ALARIC OR I WILL...hm...I will DO THINGS.*
*...........................................I have to ask, what kind of things?*
*I don't know yet. I didn't plan this far ahead.*
*You have given me a very emotionally confusing morning, i will be honest*
*I'm confused.*
*I love you all very much, but let's move onto the roleplaying lol.*
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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.)
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.
*Yes! Please tell me you're another Christian like myself *
*Hello, fellow Christy.*
*I'm kinda christian. I'm at the between point of agnostic and christian, cause i have never read the bible.*
*I'm an aethiest, closest thing to not is believing in ghosts & aliens.*
*Honestly, I think if there is a god, they don't really need us to worship them, but I do believe there is at the very least a more powerful, higher-dimensional being(s) out there.*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*Yes! Please tell me you're another Christian like myself *
*Hello, fellow Christy.*
*I'm kinda christian. I'm at the between point of agnostic and christian, cause i have never read the bible.*
*Most people haven't read the bible, let alone all of it. If you wanna discuss things with me, find me in a PM or something, cuz I have something for yuh.*
*VTL, please. After your only reply to me today, ya gotta be less ambiguos.*
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.
*Yes! Please tell me you're another Christian like myself *
*Hello, fellow Christy.*
*I'm kinda christian. I'm at the between point of agnostic and christian, cause i have never read the bible.*
*Most people haven't read the bible, let alone all of it. If you wanna discuss things with me, find me in a PM or something, cuz I have something for yuh.*
*I've read a decent bit of it, and while not necessarily the most devout, I am unshakable in my faith, which is all that is needed really. I've also learned how to defend it with actual, verifiable proof, thanks to my HS Bible teacher.*
*Yes! Please tell me you're another Christian like myself *
*Hello, fellow Christy.*
*I'm kinda christian. I'm at the between point of agnostic and christian, cause i have never read the bible.*
*Most people haven't read the bible, let alone all of it. If you wanna discuss things with me, find me in a PM or something, cuz I have something for yuh.*
*VTL, please. After your only reply to me today, ya gotta be less ambiguos.*
*But like, yeah. I'll do that sometimes*
*-WHEEEEEEEEEEZZZZZZE-*
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
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*Give it to Alaric.*
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.)
Stroth chugged back the water and took off his coat, underneath he wore a white, long-sleeved, button-up shirt. He tied the coat around his waist and continued walking.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*You have given me a very emotionally confusing morning, i will be honest*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*-cuts in half-*
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.
*full force of damage*
He gets up to the tavern barely, throws up some blood, & gets inside.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Most people haven't read the bible, let alone all of it. If you wanna discuss things with me, find me in a PM or something, cuz I have something for yuh.*
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.)
A wincing and surprisingly burned Yazrin walks out of the woods, muttering words under his breath as most of the burns fade, leaving just some holes in his clothing.
Zylna silently followed.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*I'm confused.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Howdy." Riley waves. "Did you win?"
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'm an aethiest, closest thing to not is believing in ghosts & aliens.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Stroth carries on for sometime before stopping at a very very old tree. He opens his bag and pulls out a sword and vial.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
* All religions = All religions *
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*I love you all very much, but let's move onto the roleplaying lol.*
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.)
*Same.*
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.
*Honestly, I think if there is a god, they don't really need us to worship them, but I do believe there is at the very least a more powerful, higher-dimensional being(s) out there.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*VTL, please. After your only reply to me today, ya gotta be less ambiguos.*
*But like, yeah. I'll do that sometimes*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Barachiel is still preening his feathers.
Scill is fostering a saproling.
Paris is smelting down bronze scraps.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*I've read a decent bit of it, and while not necessarily the most devout, I am unshakable in my faith, which is all that is needed really. I've also learned how to defend it with actual, verifiable proof, thanks to my HS Bible teacher.*
*-WHEEEEEEEEEEZZZZZZE-*
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.