*You know what. Screw it. I'm adding a new character."
A 4'5" dwarf walks into the tavern his beard is a dark shade of brown and he looks tired and worn. He is clad in chain mail armor. He sits down at a table and orders a mug of ale.
Ettor walks into the tavern, taking a deep breath. "So, this is where everyone went!"
*In case someone forgot or don't know what he looks like, here.*
Clothing: A black leather unbuttoned trench coat, no shirt, baggy black leather pants held up by a chain, and a pair of boots that look like combat boots. A pair of clawed gauntlets on both of his hands.
Features: Pale skin, dark crimson irises, Messy hair (like a bedhead), the color of his hair is inky black.
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Theren sighs. "You know what fine. Lets go kill that son of a [1 GP]."
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"Great. Show me where it is."
Theren takes out his bow and starts walking out of the tavern.
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Sazalia grabs a book from the table she was sitting at and follows him.
Theren starts heading east.
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Sazalia stays about five feet behind him.
Theren stays quiet for 2 miles before breaking the silence. "So where are you from?"
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"A different world, Arrenia. Before here, though, I was in a world called Lesta. I came here when the tavern I lived in and my college both closed."
"Was the world nice at least?"
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"Both were."
"That must be nice." Theren falls back into silence until they are on the edge of the clearing.
*Just a warning someone might die. Therens HP is 23.*
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*G'day*
Krathian is trying to figure out if there's any way he can destroy the mist.
Ruby is looking at Perdo's mail
*Gon bring in a new character, shelving Fin for now.*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Sup*
Theren is in the woods with Sazalia and they are going to try to kill a Nightwalker.
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*Morning*
Sharlene is drinking, bored.
Zylna is getting deactivated for now, bringing someone I really liked back in a bit.
Wolfe is Wolfe, chilling at a table.
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*You know what. Screw it. I'm adding a new character."
A 4'5" dwarf walks into the tavern his beard is a dark shade of brown and he looks tired and worn. He is clad in chain mail armor. He sits down at a table and orders a mug of ale.
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Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Ettor walks into the tavern, taking a deep breath. "So, this is where everyone went!"
*In case someone forgot or don't know what he looks like, here.*
Clothing: A black leather unbuttoned trench coat, no shirt, baggy black leather pants held up by a chain, and a pair of boots that look like combat boots. A pair of clawed gauntlets on both of his hands.
Features: Pale skin, dark crimson irises, Messy hair (like a bedhead), the color of his hair is inky black.
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.
*Morning to you aswell*
Hunter is repairing his broken arm
Poppy is reading a book at a table while sorting through a bag
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
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*Hehehe, I brought Ettor back from the dead.*
Ettor walks up to Poppy. "Hello, little rabbit. What are you reading?"
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"Its a fantasy novel." Poppy says, looking up at him
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"Oh, what kind of fantasy? One about red rooms?"
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