"Oh.... You dont remember where you were born? Were you abandoned young?"
"I got hit in the head really hard about a year ago and haven't remembered anything much from beforehand." Atemos smiled sheepishly.
"You.... Got amnesia, then? There should be magical cures!"
"I've tried that.. something worked for a little bit, but then I realized it's probably better to live in the present. More fun that way."
"I see... I hope to live in my present, as well! Even with past memory"
"I'm sorry if this is a weird question, but are you some form of nobility?"
She nods "Second daughter to the king and queen of Sogel. Why?"
Atemos sits there in stunned silence for a second.
"Is.... Uh... Something wrong?"
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Riley yawned and stretched, sitting upright before yawning a second time.
Yazrin gets up as she does. "Have a good nap there, Riley?"
"Yup." She states simply. "Felt good to rest some. Hey, can you let me on the people at this place? Like who not to talk to, who I should talk to..."
Yazrin chuckles a little. "Sure. Most of the people here are perfectly fine, but there's a handful I don't trust, especially Xorius, the resident Archdevil. Luckily he's not here right now."
"So...you've got an Archdevil and a Demon Lord cooped up in the same hen house?" Riley looks skeptical. "You don't even need a fox to rile them up..."
"Yeah, we do...Atemos regularly tries to attack Xorius, but usually E or someone else is able to get him to back down because everyone knows that won't end well."
"So, if two of my new favorite people don't like Xorius, then he must be an interesting guy, huh?" Riley began to think. "What makes him hard to like? I'll find out for myself, but I want to hear from you so I can establish expectations."
"Oh, so I'm one of your favorite people now, am I?" He says with a laugh. "As for why no one here really likes Xorius, let's just say that he recently convinced a naive teenaged boy to kidnap a young royal girl for him. That's his most recent thing that he's done to make us not like him."
"Don't get ahead of yourself. I barely met you." Riley raises and eyebrow. "Who's the boy? And who's the girl?"
"The boy is named Avery. He's more like the tavern troublemaker, although he has little sense of right and wrong due to his past, from what I've gathered. As for the girl, her name was Valitya, and she came from a world that has no name that I know of, and like I said, she was a noble."
"So a troublemaker that doesn't know right from wrong thinks stealing a living breathing person is okay? I lived a rough life, too. But that's..." Riley goes quiet and stares at the grass.
Yazrin nods. "Yeah...That was the reaction of just about everyone here. That' or outright rage, and he nearly died as a result."
"He's a kid. I don't want to kill him- but he needs to learn right from wrong." Riley seems a little extra bothered by the kidnapping.
Yazrin nods again, fully agreeing with her. "What's bothering you, Riley? It seems like what he did really bothers you."
"Nah, it's nothing." Riley shakes herself off and stands up.
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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.)
*Mine, but I don't really feel like being online right now. I'm feeling a bit annoyed (not anyone's fault, just me being way too easily frustrated) and I don't want to accidentally take that out on you guys, so I'm going to be off for a bit.*
*Ah... Ok.... Sorry.....*
*No worries my guy, I totally feel that. Take a coffee break.*
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"Oh.... You dont remember where you were born? Were you abandoned young?"
"I got hit in the head really hard about a year ago and haven't remembered anything much from beforehand." Atemos smiled sheepishly.
"You.... Got amnesia, then? There should be magical cures!"
"I've tried that.. something worked for a little bit, but then I realized it's probably better to live in the present. More fun that way."
"I see... I hope to live in my present, as well! Even with past memory"
"I'm sorry if this is a weird question, but are you some form of nobility?"
She nods "Second daughter to the king and queen of Sogel. Why?"
Atemos sits there in stunned silence for a second.
"Is.... Uh... Something wrong?"
"You're a... princess..?"
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*Mine, but I don't really feel like being online right now. I'm feeling a bit annoyed (not anyone's fault, just me being way too easily frustrated) and I don't want to accidentally take that out on you guys, so I'm going to be off for a bit.*
*Ah... Ok.... Sorry.....*
*No worries my guy, I totally feel that. Take a coffee break.*
*ah, see you! maybe another time Valian can horribly try to get the pact details.*
Tasa (my new character) is about to blow Raxen to bits.
*Description?*
*Rāxern & there's is the tavern blessing.*
*Sorry, can you describe Raxern :,)?*
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Soldaer is sitting at I've of the tables nearer to the front, relaxed and listening to Nia while he sips on a glass of some strange red (think cherry syrup red) liquor.
Nia, as part of her little performance, serenades soldaer
Soldaer chuckles slightly, blushing a little. (You realize that it's usually supposed to be the other way around, Nia? The guy is supposed to be serenading the girl...?) He says with a laugh.
We both know you can't hold a tune as good as me, She replys in a teasing tone as she continues to play
(Then you can teach me sometime, but not here.) He says with a twinkle in his eyes, and an equally teasing tone.
I'l consider revealing my secrets
(Playing hard to get and little miss secretive, aren't we now?) Soldaer says teasingly. (That's fine, I can wait.)
What can i say, i was never able to make things easy for ya
Soldaer laughs. (Very true Nia! You really never could make it easy for me. I think that's part of what I liked about you.)
Pffft, shut. I can't blush during performances
(Oh, sure you can...) He says teasingly. (There's so many things I love about you Nia...) A definitely teasing grin spreads across his face, and his eyes start sparkling mischievously.
,.....Keep going, She says, blushing a little but continueing to play
(Are you sure...? You're already blushing, Nia...) He says teasingly.
Either continue or don't.
Soldaer laughs. (Then I will most certainly continue. Let's start with your voice, shall we? It's more beautiful than any songbird's. You are beautiful, such a tease, and yet rarely afraid of anything, except apparently telling me how you felt. I seen to remember your volunteering to help the wounded when that dragon attacked our village, even though we hadn't driven it off yet. That kind of bravery is amazing, Nia, and very rare. I love every part of you, and wouldn't trade you for the world.) He says this with a completely honest smile on his face, and his eyes glowing with love and affection.
Nia holds back some sorta retort, smiling with blush filling her face as she continues singing
Soldaer laughs. You're really blushing now, dear. He says easily, sipping from his glass, barely seeming to notice that he called her "Dear" instead of by name.
Theres a stutter in the singing when he says 'dear'
Soldaer chuckles slightly at her obviously getting flustered. What's wrong, dear? Do we need to go back up to my room and talk? He says teasingly.
"Oh.... You dont remember where you were born? Were you abandoned young?"
"I got hit in the head really hard about a year ago and haven't remembered anything much from beforehand." Atemos smiled sheepishly.
"You.... Got amnesia, then? There should be magical cures!"
"I've tried that.. something worked for a little bit, but then I realized it's probably better to live in the present. More fun that way."
"I see... I hope to live in my present, as well! Even with past memory"
"I'm sorry if this is a weird question, but are you some form of nobility?"
She nods "Second daughter to the king and queen of Sogel. Why?"
Atemos sits there in stunned silence for a second.
"Is.... Uh... Something wrong?"
"You're a... princess..?"
"Well... Technically, yeah. But not like Im even close to the throne or anything... I got 3 older brothers and a sister"
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Riley yawned and stretched, sitting upright before yawning a second time.
Yazrin gets up as she does. "Have a good nap there, Riley?"
"Yup." She states simply. "Felt good to rest some. Hey, can you let me on the people at this place? Like who not to talk to, who I should talk to..."
Yazrin chuckles a little. "Sure. Most of the people here are perfectly fine, but there's a handful I don't trust, especially Xorius, the resident Archdevil. Luckily he's not here right now."
"So...you've got an Archdevil and a Demon Lord cooped up in the same hen house?" Riley looks skeptical. "You don't even need a fox to rile them up..."
"Yeah, we do...Atemos regularly tries to attack Xorius, but usually E or someone else is able to get him to back down because everyone knows that won't end well."
"So, if two of my new favorite people don't like Xorius, then he must be an interesting guy, huh?" Riley began to think. "What makes him hard to like? I'll find out for myself, but I want to hear from you so I can establish expectations."
"Oh, so I'm one of your favorite people now, am I?" He says with a laugh. "As for why no one here really likes Xorius, let's just say that he recently convinced a naive teenaged boy to kidnap a young royal girl for him. That's his most recent thing that he's done to make us not like him."
"Don't get ahead of yourself. I barely met you." Riley raises and eyebrow. "Who's the boy? And who's the girl?"
"The boy is named Avery. He's more like the tavern troublemaker, although he has little sense of right and wrong due to his past, from what I've gathered. As for the girl, her name was Valitya, and she came from a world that has no name that I know of, and like I said, she was a noble."
"So a troublemaker that doesn't know right from wrong thinks stealing a living breathing person is okay? I lived a rough life, too. But that's..." Riley goes quiet and stares at the grass.
Yazrin nods. "Yeah...That was the reaction of just about everyone here. That' or outright rage, and he nearly died as a result."
"He's a kid. I don't want to kill him- but he needs to learn right from wrong." Riley seems a little extra bothered by the kidnapping.
Yazrin nods again, fully agreeing with her. "What's bothering you, Riley? It seems like what he did really bothers you."
"Nah, it's nothing." Riley shakes herself off and stands up.
Yazrin shrugs, and gets up as well. "I know there's something, but I won't press you, Riley. I'll let you tell me when you're ready."
*A noble werewolf is actually a great character idea… hm..*
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"Oh.... You dont remember where you were born? Were you abandoned young?"
"I got hit in the head really hard about a year ago and haven't remembered anything much from beforehand." Atemos smiled sheepishly.
"You.... Got amnesia, then? There should be magical cures!"
"I've tried that.. something worked for a little bit, but then I realized it's probably better to live in the present. More fun that way."
"I see... I hope to live in my present, as well! Even with past memory"
"I'm sorry if this is a weird question, but are you some form of nobility?"
She nods "Second daughter to the king and queen of Sogel. Why?"
Atemos sits there in stunned silence for a second.
"Is.... Uh... Something wrong?"
"You're a... princess..?"
"Well... Technically, yeah. But not like Im even close to the throne or anything... I got 3 older brothers and a sister"
“Still, that’s really cool! Did you live in a castle?!”
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Tasa pulls out a little shot glass, mixes something in it, and drinks it. She looks up and begins to run, nearly three times as fast as the average person. She crosses the distance in a moment rolls her shoulders, smiling at Brisha.
*Brishka, i may have misspelt it.*
They watch her run.
Tasa reaches Brishka and taps their shoulder, still smiling.
"What do you need?" They keep the calm demeanor & still walk on that posture they stood in, at a steady pace.
"Jus' showin' off." She gives them a flirtatious smile and walks inside.
They give her an odd look.
She laughs and sits at a table, putting her iron boots up on the tabletop and setting her shotgun down next to her chair.
They continue to walk off own their own.
Tasa turns to take in the Tavern, inhaling the scents. "Ahhh... been so long since I've smelled a good meal... even longer since I've had one."
They continue to go own their own, as in alone, away from her.
She just sits, before finally sighing and running after Brishka. "Wait! Jus'... can ya tell me about this place?"
"This is a tavern in some place called Entropy, that is all I know."
"Huh. With a name like 'Entropy', ya'd expect something more... dangerous."
"There are quite the people here."
"Yah, but the Sinks were literally a giant garbage yard that kept collapsin' in on itself. This is borin' in comparison."
"You want danger?"
"I want to make those who hurt others pay." All traces of her accent are gone, and anger burns in her eyes as she whispers that.
"There are a few fiends here I believe, & some their that escaped to 'The Veil', oh you you look at that here comes a gremlin now." They walk off as Rāxern, now healed but still bandaged comes near, *you know them either?*
*Umm... Not really. Fire dude, right?*
Tasa sniffs the air. "Nah, he's an arsonist. Don' really care bou' them. And I don' care bou' the devils, unless they've killed innocents."
*He's very much killed innocents, not here but, & he's a Tanar'ri (demon) but yes he uses fire as his main way to inflict pain. here's his intro.*
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.
"Well see you then." Brishka walks off.
Rāxern perks his horned head up, "You talking about me?"
Tasa turns to Raxern. "Have you killed innocents?" Her voice is low as she drinks another shot of the concoction she made. She rolls up her sleeves, revealing gold bracers, and pulls her shotgun off her back.
"I kill anything I can, its fun. What you want to fight?" As he goes on his expression gets more & more insane.
Tasa snarls and loads the shotgun, leveling it at him.
He snarls back as he teleports behind her trying to get her in a choke hold with his sickle out. *roll athletics or acrobatics against this to not be grappled.* 26
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He fails to get a grip & his arms are shoved off of her.
She cracks him upside the head with the but of her shotgun, then stomps on his toes. *I'm assuming they're still in the no-damage field.*
19 to hit with shotgun handle. No damage.
32 with boots. No damage.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*A noble werewolf is actually a great character idea… hm..*
*There's actually a HB monster I was planning on working on and making...may have to do it for that and let you or someone borrow it... Hehehehehe...*
*I’d be down with that. I have the name and backstory and such already ;). Collab character*
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Tasa pulls out a little shot glass, mixes something in it, and drinks it. She looks up and begins to run, nearly three times as fast as the average person. She crosses the distance in a moment rolls her shoulders, smiling at Brisha.
*Brishka, i may have misspelt it.*
They watch her run.
Tasa reaches Brishka and taps their shoulder, still smiling.
"What do you need?" They keep the calm demeanor & still walk on that posture they stood in, at a steady pace.
"Jus' showin' off." She gives them a flirtatious smile and walks inside.
They give her an odd look.
She laughs and sits at a table, putting her iron boots up on the tabletop and setting her shotgun down next to her chair.
They continue to walk off own their own.
Tasa turns to take in the Tavern, inhaling the scents. "Ahhh... been so long since I've smelled a good meal... even longer since I've had one."
They continue to go own their own, as in alone, away from her.
She just sits, before finally sighing and running after Brishka. "Wait! Jus'... can ya tell me about this place?"
"This is a tavern in some place called Entropy, that is all I know."
"Huh. With a name like 'Entropy', ya'd expect something more... dangerous."
"There are quite the people here."
"Yah, but the Sinks were literally a giant garbage yard that kept collapsin' in on itself. This is borin' in comparison."
"You want danger?"
"I want to make those who hurt others pay." All traces of her accent are gone, and anger burns in her eyes as she whispers that.
"There are a few fiends here I believe, & some their that escaped to 'The Veil', oh you you look at that here comes a gremlin now." They walk off as Rāxern, now healed but still bandaged comes near, *you know them either?*
*Umm... Not really. Fire dude, right?*
Tasa sniffs the air. "Nah, he's an arsonist. Don' really care bou' them. And I don' care bou' the devils, unless they've killed innocents."
*He's very much killed innocents, not here but, & he's a Tanar'ri (demon) but yes he uses fire as his main way to inflict pain. here's his intro.*
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.
"Well see you then." Brishka walks off.
Rāxern perks his horned head up, "You talking about me?"
Tasa turns to Raxern. "Have you killed innocents?" Her voice is low as she drinks another shot of the concoction she made. She rolls up her sleeves, revealing gold bracers, and pulls her shotgun off her back.
"I kill anything I can, its fun. What you want to fight?" As he goes on his expression gets more & more insane.
Tasa snarls and loads the shotgun, leveling it at him.
He snarls back as he teleports behind her trying to get her in a choke hold with his sickle out. *roll athletics or acrobatics against this to not be grappled.* 26
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He fails to get a grip & his arms are shoved off of her.
She cracks him upside the head with the but of her shotgun, then stomps on his toes. *I'm assuming they're still in the no-damage field.*
19 to hit with shotgun handle. No damage.
32 with boots. No damage.
*yup, it's like 100 ft from each side of the tavern, & they're in it.*
Both hit, "Ow-wait what the [1gp] that didn't hurt. AHAHAHAHA!" He goes to bite her arm twice
Riley yawned and stretched, sitting upright before yawning a second time.
Yazrin gets up as she does. "Have a good nap there, Riley?"
"Yup." She states simply. "Felt good to rest some. Hey, can you let me on the people at this place? Like who not to talk to, who I should talk to..."
Yazrin chuckles a little. "Sure. Most of the people here are perfectly fine, but there's a handful I don't trust, especially Xorius, the resident Archdevil. Luckily he's not here right now."
"So...you've got an Archdevil and a Demon Lord cooped up in the same hen house?" Riley looks skeptical. "You don't even need a fox to rile them up..."
"Yeah, we do...Atemos regularly tries to attack Xorius, but usually E or someone else is able to get him to back down because everyone knows that won't end well."
"So, if two of my new favorite people don't like Xorius, then he must be an interesting guy, huh?" Riley began to think. "What makes him hard to like? I'll find out for myself, but I want to hear from you so I can establish expectations."
"Oh, so I'm one of your favorite people now, am I?" He says with a laugh. "As for why no one here really likes Xorius, let's just say that he recently convinced a naive teenaged boy to kidnap a young royal girl for him. That's his most recent thing that he's done to make us not like him."
"Don't get ahead of yourself. I barely met you." Riley raises and eyebrow. "Who's the boy? And who's the girl?"
"The boy is named Avery. He's more like the tavern troublemaker, although he has little sense of right and wrong due to his past, from what I've gathered. As for the girl, her name was Valitya, and she came from a world that has no name that I know of, and like I said, she was a noble."
"So a troublemaker that doesn't know right from wrong thinks stealing a living breathing person is okay? I lived a rough life, too. But that's..." Riley goes quiet and stares at the grass.
Yazrin nods. "Yeah...That was the reaction of just about everyone here. That' or outright rage, and he nearly died as a result."
"He's a kid. I don't want to kill him- but he needs to learn right from wrong." Riley seems a little extra bothered by the kidnapping.
Yazrin nods again, fully agreeing with her. "What's bothering you, Riley? It seems like what he did really bothers you."
"Nah, it's nothing." Riley shakes herself off and stands up.
Yazrin shrugs, and gets up as well. "I know there's something, but I won't press you, Riley. I'll let you tell me when you're ready."
"Thanks, bud." Riley smiles at him before making her way inside the Tavern. "You know what a Lich is, right?:
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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.)
Soldaer is sitting at I've of the tables nearer to the front, relaxed and listening to Nia while he sips on a glass of some strange red (think cherry syrup red) liquor.
Nia, as part of her little performance, serenades soldaer
Soldaer chuckles slightly, blushing a little. (You realize that it's usually supposed to be the other way around, Nia? The guy is supposed to be serenading the girl...?) He says with a laugh.
We both know you can't hold a tune as good as me, She replys in a teasing tone as she continues to play
(Then you can teach me sometime, but not here.) He says with a twinkle in his eyes, and an equally teasing tone.
I'l consider revealing my secrets
(Playing hard to get and little miss secretive, aren't we now?) Soldaer says teasingly. (That's fine, I can wait.)
What can i say, i was never able to make things easy for ya
Soldaer laughs. (Very true Nia! You really never could make it easy for me. I think that's part of what I liked about you.)
Pffft, shut. I can't blush during performances
(Oh, sure you can...) He says teasingly. (There's so many things I love about you Nia...) A definitely teasing grin spreads across his face, and his eyes start sparkling mischievously.
,.....Keep going, She says, blushing a little but continueing to play
(Are you sure...? You're already blushing, Nia...) He says teasingly.
Either continue or don't.
Soldaer laughs. (Then I will most certainly continue. Let's start with your voice, shall we? It's more beautiful than any songbird's. You are beautiful, such a tease, and yet rarely afraid of anything, except apparently telling me how you felt. I seen to remember your volunteering to help the wounded when that dragon attacked our village, even though we hadn't driven it off yet. That kind of bravery is amazing, Nia, and very rare. I love every part of you, and wouldn't trade you for the world.) He says this with a completely honest smile on his face, and his eyes glowing with love and affection.
Nia holds back some sorta retort, smiling with blush filling her face as she continues singing
Soldaer laughs. You're really blushing now, dear. He says easily, sipping from his glass, barely seeming to notice that he called her "Dear" instead of by name.
Theres a stutter in the singing when he says 'dear'
Soldaer chuckles slightly at her obviously getting flustered. What's wrong, dear? Do we need to go back up to my room and talk? He says teasingly.
She gives a playful glare, We'll talk alright. But later
Tasa pulls out a little shot glass, mixes something in it, and drinks it. She looks up and begins to run, nearly three times as fast as the average person. She crosses the distance in a moment rolls her shoulders, smiling at Brisha.
*Brishka, i may have misspelt it.*
They watch her run.
Tasa reaches Brishka and taps their shoulder, still smiling.
"What do you need?" They keep the calm demeanor & still walk on that posture they stood in, at a steady pace.
"Jus' showin' off." She gives them a flirtatious smile and walks inside.
They give her an odd look.
She laughs and sits at a table, putting her iron boots up on the tabletop and setting her shotgun down next to her chair.
They continue to walk off own their own.
Tasa turns to take in the Tavern, inhaling the scents. "Ahhh... been so long since I've smelled a good meal... even longer since I've had one."
They continue to go own their own, as in alone, away from her.
She just sits, before finally sighing and running after Brishka. "Wait! Jus'... can ya tell me about this place?"
"This is a tavern in some place called Entropy, that is all I know."
"Huh. With a name like 'Entropy', ya'd expect something more... dangerous."
"There are quite the people here."
"Yah, but the Sinks were literally a giant garbage yard that kept collapsin' in on itself. This is borin' in comparison."
"You want danger?"
"I want to make those who hurt others pay." All traces of her accent are gone, and anger burns in her eyes as she whispers that.
"There are a few fiends here I believe, & some their that escaped to 'The Veil', oh you you look at that here comes a gremlin now." They walk off as Rāxern, now healed but still bandaged comes near, *you know them either?*
*Umm... Not really. Fire dude, right?*
Tasa sniffs the air. "Nah, he's an arsonist. Don' really care bou' them. And I don' care bou' the devils, unless they've killed innocents."
*He's very much killed innocents, not here but, & he's a Tanar'ri (demon) but yes he uses fire as his main way to inflict pain. here's his intro.*
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.
"Well see you then." Brishka walks off.
Rāxern perks his horned head up, "You talking about me?"
Tasa turns to Raxern. "Have you killed innocents?" Her voice is low as she drinks another shot of the concoction she made. She rolls up her sleeves, revealing gold bracers, and pulls her shotgun off her back.
"I kill anything I can, its fun. What you want to fight?" As he goes on his expression gets more & more insane.
Tasa snarls and loads the shotgun, leveling it at him.
He snarls back as he teleports behind her trying to get her in a choke hold with his sickle out. *roll athletics or acrobatics against this to not be grappled.* 26
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He fails to get a grip & his arms are shoved off of her.
She cracks him upside the head with the but of her shotgun, then stomps on his toes. *I'm assuming they're still in the no-damage field.*
19 to hit with shotgun handle. No damage.
32 with boots. No damage.
*yup, it's like 100 ft from each side of the tavern, & they're in it.*
Both hit, "Ow-wait what the [1gp] that didn't hurt. AHAHAHAHA!" He goes to bite her arm twice
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She grabs him and begins running for the edge of the field. *90 foot speed, so nearly there.*
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"Is.... Uh... Something wrong?"
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"Nah, it's nothing." Riley shakes herself off and stands up.
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.)
*No worries my guy, I totally feel that. Take a coffee break.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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*Rāxern & there's is the tavern blessing.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Hmm. Just realized my new character is an illegitimate noble...*
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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.
"You're a... princess..?"
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*ah, see you! maybe another time Valian can horribly try to get the pact details.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Sorry, can you describe Raxern :,)?*
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Soldaer chuckles slightly at her obviously getting flustered. What's wrong, dear? Do we need to go back up to my room and talk? He says teasingly.
"Well... Technically, yeah. But not like Im even close to the throne or anything... I got 3 older brothers and a sister"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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Yazrin shrugs, and gets up as well. "I know there's something, but I won't press you, Riley. I'll let you tell me when you're ready."
*A noble werewolf is actually a great character idea… hm..*
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“Still, that’s really cool! Did you live in a castle?!”
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*There's actually a HB monster I was planning on working on and making...may have to do it for that and let you or someone borrow it... Hehehehehe...*
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.
*I’d be down with that. I have the name and backstory and such already ;). Collab character*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*yup, it's like 100 ft from each side of the tavern, & they're in it.*
Both hit, "Ow-wait what the [1gp] that didn't hurt. AHAHAHAHA!" He goes to bite her arm twice
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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.
"Thanks, bud." Riley smiles at him before making her way inside the Tavern. "You know what a Lich is, right?:
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 gives a playful glare, We'll talk alright. But later
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
She grabs him and begins running for the edge of the field. *90 foot speed, so nearly 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.