Milo returns to inspect Teruo, examining him like he's some sort of lab rat, then jotting notes down in his journal.
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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.)
*You know what? Perfect time to try this guy out.*
A few yards from him, another figure steps out of the void. They almost seem to be the opposite of the buff guy, they're 5'10, have pale skin, and wear some strange red clothing, almost like leather armor but... just more. They have long red hair that goes down almost to their knees, as though they never even cut it. The strangest parts have yet to be mentioned, though. They have a singular horn coming out of their forehead, like a unicorn, and they have another set of eyes above the original eyes, and the eyeball itself is blood red, and a white iris and slightly cat-like pupils.
*Image I made for this guy!*
*I really wanna at least try him...*
They begin walking towards the tavern...
Tasa nods over, seeming unbothered by their strange appearance.
*I think I'mma need a Tasa desc.*
They watch Tasa carefully.
*Tasa is a young women in the typical green schoolgirl clothes, with a shotgun across her shoulder, revolvers at her waist, and iron boots. And blood splattered across her clothes and face.*
She smiles at them, then goes back to cleaning her shotgun.
They seem to stare at the blood, almost hungrily.
Tasa finally stops and turns toward them. "Heya. Who are ya?"
"Who am I?" He stares off for a bit into space. "... I am Rancor."
"Huh. I've seen some close ta your kind before, and I've seen rancors, but I ain't seen one o' ya named Rancor."
"One of my... kind?"
"Well, somthin' like ya. Two eyes, pale skin, etc.? I don' know. The Sinks are a dumpin' place for the rest of the multiverse's trash."
"The Sinks?"
"I's what we call 'em, due to the frequent sink-hole type portals tha' love ta swallow all the said trash. Still, there's mountains o' stuff, piled sky high, and gettin' more every time a portal overhead opens."
"Huh, interesting." He sure doesn't look interested.
"So wha' brings ya here?"
*And yes, I based it on Sakaar. Although it's just one part of a larger planet.*
*I was bouta say, that sounds oddly familiar to a particular Thor movie I loved.*
"Extinction."
*Yup! It's definitely up there with my favorite Marvel movies.*
"Huh. Ya do realize tha' if ya commit crimes I'm gonna have ta bring ya in? I'm a lawkeeper."
"Laws can't hold me. I meant the extinction of where I come from."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"Just.. Whatever they felt like telling me my duty as princess was that day. Nice to be away from that.... And just doing things more enjoyable"
Zay nodded. “I cannot imagine being a princess.”
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*You know what? Perfect time to try this guy out.*
A few yards from him, another figure steps out of the void. They almost seem to be the opposite of the buff guy, they're 5'10, have pale skin, and wear some strange red clothing, almost like leather armor but... just more. They have long red hair that goes down almost to their knees, as though they never even cut it. The strangest parts have yet to be mentioned, though. They have a singular horn coming out of their forehead, like a unicorn, and they have another set of eyes above the original eyes, and the eyeball itself is blood red, and a white iris and slightly cat-like pupils.
*Image I made for this guy!*
*I really wanna at least try him...*
They begin walking towards the tavern...
Tasa nods over, seeming unbothered by their strange appearance.
*I think I'mma need a Tasa desc.*
They watch Tasa carefully.
*Tasa is a young women in the typical green schoolgirl clothes, with a shotgun across her shoulder, revolvers at her waist, and iron boots. And blood splattered across her clothes and face.*
She smiles at them, then goes back to cleaning her shotgun.
They seem to stare at the blood, almost hungrily.
Tasa finally stops and turns toward them. "Heya. Who are ya?"
"Who am I?" He stares off for a bit into space. "... I am Rancor."
"Huh. I've seen some close ta your kind before, and I've seen rancors, but I ain't seen one o' ya named Rancor."
"One of my... kind?"
"Well, somthin' like ya. Two eyes, pale skin, etc.? I don' know. The Sinks are a dumpin' place for the rest of the multiverse's trash."
"The Sinks?"
"I's what we call 'em, due to the frequent sink-hole type portals tha' love ta swallow all the said trash. Still, there's mountains o' stuff, piled sky high, and gettin' more every time a portal overhead opens."
"Huh, interesting." He sure doesn't look interested.
"So wha' brings ya here?"
*And yes, I based it on Sakaar. Although it's just one part of a larger planet.*
*I was bouta say, that sounds oddly familiar to a particular Thor movie I loved.*
"Extinction."
*Yup! It's definitely up there with my favorite Marvel movies.*
"Huh. Ya do realize tha' if ya commit crimes I'm gonna have ta bring ya in? I'm a lawkeeper."
"Laws can't hold me. I meant the extinction of where I come from."
"I can hold ya here." *cocks shotgun menacingly* "But whaddya mean the extinction o' where ya came from?"
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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?
He flies just to the side & moves about 12 ft. away from him & casts Burning Hands
DC 14 dex save to half 15 fire
and readies himself for the next flail strike.
SAVE: 15
Atemos puts his hands up to shield his face from the flames. “You’re doing amazing!”
Make a WIS save as Atemos casts fear on him.
"We fighting o-"
24
Success. Atemos looks surprised. Valian’s turn.
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Milo returns to inspect Teruo, examining him like he's some sort of lab rat, then jotting notes down in his journal.
Teruo looks quizzically at Milo.
"Hm..." Milo pokes Teruo's ears and then drags a finger along the sheath of the katana. "Fascinating..." He begins to note more things down.
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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.)
"Just.. Whatever they felt like telling me my duty as princess was that day. Nice to be away from that.... And just doing things more enjoyable"
Zay nodded. “I cannot imagine being a princess.”
She laughs "Itd be a rather strange thing for you to want to imagine"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*You know what? Perfect time to try this guy out.*
A few yards from him, another figure steps out of the void. They almost seem to be the opposite of the buff guy, they're 5'10, have pale skin, and wear some strange red clothing, almost like leather armor but... just more. They have long red hair that goes down almost to their knees, as though they never even cut it. The strangest parts have yet to be mentioned, though. They have a singular horn coming out of their forehead, like a unicorn, and they have another set of eyes above the original eyes, and the eyeball itself is blood red, and a white iris and slightly cat-like pupils.
*Image I made for this guy!*
*I really wanna at least try him...*
They begin walking towards the tavern...
Tasa nods over, seeming unbothered by their strange appearance.
*I think I'mma need a Tasa desc.*
They watch Tasa carefully.
*Tasa is a young women in the typical green schoolgirl clothes, with a shotgun across her shoulder, revolvers at her waist, and iron boots. And blood splattered across her clothes and face.*
She smiles at them, then goes back to cleaning her shotgun.
They seem to stare at the blood, almost hungrily.
Tasa finally stops and turns toward them. "Heya. Who are ya?"
"Who am I?" He stares off for a bit into space. "... I am Rancor."
"Huh. I've seen some close ta your kind before, and I've seen rancors, but I ain't seen one o' ya named Rancor."
"One of my... kind?"
"Well, somthin' like ya. Two eyes, pale skin, etc.? I don' know. The Sinks are a dumpin' place for the rest of the multiverse's trash."
"The Sinks?"
"I's what we call 'em, due to the frequent sink-hole type portals tha' love ta swallow all the said trash. Still, there's mountains o' stuff, piled sky high, and gettin' more every time a portal overhead opens."
"Huh, interesting." He sure doesn't look interested.
"So wha' brings ya here?"
*And yes, I based it on Sakaar. Although it's just one part of a larger planet.*
*I was bouta say, that sounds oddly familiar to a particular Thor movie I loved.*
"Extinction."
*Yup! It's definitely up there with my favorite Marvel movies.*
"Huh. Ya do realize tha' if ya commit crimes I'm gonna have ta bring ya in? I'm a lawkeeper."
"Laws can't hold me. I meant the extinction of where I come from."
"I can hold ya here." *cocks shotgun menacingly* "But whaddya mean the extinction o' where ya came from?"
He doesn't seem the least bit threatened. "You can try. I mean the previous world I was on is dead."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"The connection comes through shared life. Life has balance, and therefore requires a death to create"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"As I said, my name is Fable. Species? I used to be a human."
The wolf barked. And now you’re a skeleton? Unfortunate.
"Not really. I can finish my work." The skeleton fiddles with his hat.
What do you mean? I assume being a skeleton makes it harder to be in public areas.
"I make friends and tell them stories. And vice versa."
The wolf sits. I have time for a story, if you care to tell one.
"Where to start?" The skeleton sits. "Do you care for a fire?"
I personally dislike fire.
"Huh. I'll start then." Fable sits down.
"Now my lord Arthur, you may sit down to feast!" said Sir Gawain one Pentecost when all the Knights of he Round Table were gathered at Camelot, but could not sit down to dinner because no adventure had befallen, nor had anyone come with some strange tale or request of help. "Let the feast begin - for here comes a young man in simple array, leaning upon the shoulders of two stalwart serving men - and he is a head taller than either of them!"
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.
"Just.. Whatever they felt like telling me my duty as princess was that day. Nice to be away from that.... And just doing things more enjoyable"
Zay nodded. “I cannot imagine being a princess.”
She laughs "Itd be a rather strange thing for you to want to imagine"
Zay offers a small smile. “Would it be strange for me to be a princess?”
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Milo returns to inspect Teruo, examining him like he's some sort of lab rat, then jotting notes down in his journal.
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.)
"Laws can't hold me. I meant the extinction of where I come from."
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.
Teruo looks quizzically at Milo.
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.
"We fighting o-"
5
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Zay nodded. “I cannot imagine being a princess.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*And Rancor is EDGE.*
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 can hold ya here." *cocks shotgun menacingly* "But whaddya mean the extinction o' where ya came from?"
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.
Success. Atemos looks surprised. Valian’s turn.
— 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
*Okay, sorry, i had to go for a test, if someone responded to Yuri, can you please repost. :D*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Her face becomes worry itself, "Let's take a seat in the tavern over there ok?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hm..." Milo pokes Teruo's ears and then drags a finger along the sheath of the katana. "Fascinating..." He begins to note more things down.
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 laughs "Itd be a rather strange thing for you to want to imagine"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
He doesn't seem the least bit threatened. "You can try. I mean the previous world I was on is dead."
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.
"or chatting?" He flies up bringing his rapier to Atemos
Hit: 7 Dmg: 4 pierce
and turns upwards to move up some after the strike.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Why?"
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.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
His ear flicks, and he takes a step back. "Hey! What are you doing?"
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.
"Huh. I'll start then." Fable sits down.
"Now my lord Arthur, you may sit down to feast!" said Sir Gawain one Pentecost when all the Knights of he Round Table were gathered at Camelot, but could not sit down to dinner because no adventure had befallen, nor had anyone come with some strange tale or request of help. "Let the feast begin - for here comes a young man in simple array, leaning upon the shoulders of two stalwart serving men - and he is a head taller than either of them!"
*I am willing to type out the rest of the story.*
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.
Zay offers a small smile. “Would it be strange for me to be a princess?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Mm. Ya wanna know what happened ta the [GP] who shoved me here? 'e got the boot." She shifts her iron boots a bit.
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.