*Hello. How is it going? I am going to be on a bus for the next 4 hours!!!*
Gwen is resting
Other characters are active
*Good, & for you that means bad because butt cramp, but good cuz free time for this.*
Jerimiah is checking up on his guns, making sure they function properly.
Some tiefling kid is sitting cross legged in the rafters, watching the tavern. *Let me know on truesight.*
*I do. Also, do you want to continue tasa and Yacatl?*
*sounds good, & her real appearance is an Ancient Black Dragon, but not a regular one, she has a distinct metal like sheen to her scales like a metallic one does, but the black colour of a regular one. HB btw*
Yacatl and Tasa are eating, eventually Yacatl finishes and debates taking a nap.
Yossele walks over to the tiefling/dragon waves, and hands them a card. hello. I am Yossele. Who are you?
*Thara.*
Thara speaks up, "Thank you for this." She smiles.
The kid speaks through the gas mask, in a young girl's voice, "They call me Fuchsia, what's this?" She says looking at the card.
*Sorry, keep forgetting*
"Your welcome." He says, smiling sleepily back. "Want to go back to the tavern?"
Yossele, the flesh Golem, turns the card over and writes: Paper. Do you want some?
"Whatever you're good with, I have no plans." She lays onto the blanket.
"Nah I don't need paper." She stretches her back.
Yacatl lies down, his soft fur rubbing up against Thara. "Mmm... Okay, so I don't want to sleep here, and your fine with whatever... You want to go to my house?" They say, motioning with their hands.
Yossele hands them another one. understood. So, how is it going?
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Right, yeah...thanks, Yuri." Emrick nods and smiles sheepishly. "Where did you come from?"
*I forgot to ask for a description of Emrick lol, may i please have one tavern mother*
"I came from the feywild" she said "I am the queen of spring"
*Yes you may, lol. He's a Half-Elf, but he looks like a Drow. He has normal human ears but dark grey skin and stark white long hair. The left of his face is very handsome but the right sight is terribly scarred. He wears decent looking clothing and carries a sheathed rapier. His eyes are yellow.*
"Oh snap..." Emrick looks surprised. "Should I...should I bow or something??"
"Hehe! no you do not need to" she chirps "I simply enjoy talking to you"
"Okay, cool..." Emrick trails off. "What are you doing here? Don't you have like an escort or something? Fey soldiers or whatnot?"
"No i do not. I rather travel by myself then with a entourage like Tatiana" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"So nothing on if it changes the mind or behaviours of those with it?"
"I don't think so."
He sighs & sits down next to him, "Great."
"Any reason why?"
"Well if if so we need to do something about him, maybe not what Atemos did, but something. If not then we're fine to leave him, but the thing is I don't know if Atemos is right, we can't just do this stuff to an innocent person, & if we do nothing then who know what could happen." He seems a little stressed.
"Right, yeah...thanks, Yuri." Emrick nods and smiles sheepishly. "Where did you come from?"
*I forgot to ask for a description of Emrick lol, may i please have one tavern mother*
"I came from the feywild" she said "I am the queen of spring"
*Yes you may, lol. He's a Half-Elf, but he looks like a Drow. He has normal human ears but dark grey skin and stark white long hair. The left of his face is very handsome but the right sight is terribly scarred. He wears decent looking clothing and carries a sheathed rapier. His eyes are yellow.*
"Oh snap..." Emrick looks surprised. "Should I...should I bow or something??"
"Hehe! no you do not need to" she chirps "I simply enjoy talking to you"
"Okay, cool..." Emrick trails off. "What are you doing here? Don't you have like an escort or something? Fey soldiers or whatnot?"
"No i do not. I rather travel by myself then with a entourage like Tatiana" she said
"So...is there a King? Or...or are you like the Drow where only woman rule?" He raises an eyebrow.
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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.)
"So nothing on if it changes the mind or behaviours of those with it?"
"I don't think so."
He sighs & sits down next to him, "Great."
"Any reason why?"
"Well if if so we need to do something about him, maybe not what Atemos did, but something. If not then we're fine to leave him, but the thing is I don't know if Atemos is right, we can't just do this stuff to an innocent person, & if we do nothing then who know what could happen." He seems a little stressed.
"Hey. Don't worry. Everything will work itself out."
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.
*Hello. How is it going? I am going to be on a bus for the next 4 hours!!!*
Gwen is resting
Other characters are active
*Good, & for you that means bad because butt cramp, but good cuz free time for this.*
Jerimiah is checking up on his guns, making sure they function properly.
Some tiefling kid is sitting cross legged in the rafters, watching the tavern. *Let me know on truesight.*
*I do. Also, do you want to continue tasa and Yacatl?*
*sounds good, & her real appearance is an Ancient Black Dragon, but not a regular one, she has a distinct metal like sheen to her scales like a metallic one does, but the black colour of a regular one. HB btw*
Yacatl and Tasa are eating, eventually Yacatl finishes and debates taking a nap.
Yossele walks over to the tiefling/dragon waves, and hands them a card. hello. I am Yossele. Who are you?
*Thara.*
Thara speaks up, "Thank you for this." She smiles.
The kid speaks through the gas mask, in a young girl's voice, "They call me Fuchsia, what's this?" She says looking at the card.
*Sorry, keep forgetting*
"Your welcome." He says, smiling sleepily back. "Want to go back to the tavern?"
Yossele, the flesh Golem, turns the card over and writes: Paper. Do you want some?
"Whatever you're good with, I have no plans." She lays onto the blanket.
"Nah I don't need paper." She stretches her back.
Yacatl lies down, his soft fur rubbing up against Thara. "Mmm... Okay, so I don't want to sleep here, and your fine with whatever... You want to go to my house?" They say, motioning with their hands.
Yossele hands them another one. understood. So, how is it going?
"Sure. Doesn't sound bad."
Fuchsia lays down on the rafter, "Fairly well, nothin' much has happened."
"So nothing on if it changes the mind or behaviours of those with it?"
"I don't think so."
He sighs & sits down next to him, "Great."
"Any reason why?"
"Well if if so we need to do something about him, maybe not what Atemos did, but something. If not then we're fine to leave him, but the thing is I don't know if Atemos is right, we can't just do this stuff to an innocent person, & if we do nothing then who know what could happen." He seems a little stressed.
"Hey. Don't worry. Everything will work itself out."
"It'll work itself out if lycanthropy does make him bloodthirsty?"
"Right, yeah...thanks, Yuri." Emrick nods and smiles sheepishly. "Where did you come from?"
*I forgot to ask for a description of Emrick lol, may i please have one tavern mother*
"I came from the feywild" she said "I am the queen of spring"
*Yes you may, lol. He's a Half-Elf, but he looks like a Drow. He has normal human ears but dark grey skin and stark white long hair. The left of his face is very handsome but the right sight is terribly scarred. He wears decent looking clothing and carries a sheathed rapier. His eyes are yellow.*
"Oh snap..." Emrick looks surprised. "Should I...should I bow or something??"
"Hehe! no you do not need to" she chirps "I simply enjoy talking to you"
"Okay, cool..." Emrick trails off. "What are you doing here? Don't you have like an escort or something? Fey soldiers or whatnot?"
"No i do not. I rather travel by myself then with a entourage like Tatiana" she said
"So...is there a King? Or...or are you like the Drow where only woman rule?" He raises an eyebrow.
"There are four of us, I rule spring, Tatiana rules summer, then their is the autumn and winter court but i have little interest in them" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"So nothing on if it changes the mind or behaviours of those with it?"
"I don't think so."
He sighs & sits down next to him, "Great."
"Any reason why?"
"Well if if so we need to do something about him, maybe not what Atemos did, but something. If not then we're fine to leave him, but the thing is I don't know if Atemos is right, we can't just do this stuff to an innocent person, & if we do nothing then who know what could happen." He seems a little stressed.
"Hey. Don't worry. Everything will work itself out."
"It'll work itself out if lycanthropy does make him bloodthirsty?"
"I'll be watching him to make sure nothing happens."
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.
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*Edit: mistyped, so that's why it is claiming I manipulated the roll...originally put 12 in instead of 11 for the bonus.*
*Its ok, it would've passed anyways lol*
He moves out of the way before the thorns get him. They rise up from the ground like a formidable wall.
Soldaer laughs, smiling wickedly. Hey Spawn. I know we got off on the wrong foot, but there's someone here who's trying to KILL A GARDEN.
Spawn appears in a fiery green tornado. Smoke pools from his eyes as the world begins to get darker and darker, hindering any sight that impedes magic. His green eyes flare and shine in the dark like a horrific visage.
If any of you so much as a poked one of my Dahlias...There is going to be literal Hell to pay. This world is mine. Not any of yours. It doesn't belong to the Seelie Court or some Twilight Prince. It belongs to the Hellspawn- and there's only one. I will butcher both of your people and planes if you continue this bickering of yours. I have plans far greater than any of you could imagine and you're meager disturbance has put a halt on these plans. This is your first warning, but I am no angel. There will be no second chances for there is no rest for the dead.
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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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*Its ok, it would've passed anyways lol*
He moves out of the way before the thorns get him. They rise up from the ground like a formidable wall.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yacatl lies down, his soft fur rubbing up against Thara. "Mmm... Okay, so I don't want to sleep here, and your fine with whatever... You want to go to my house?" They say, motioning with their hands.
Yossele hands them another one. understood. So, how is it going?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Im not appealing?!" she said trying to counter attack his words in a flustered manner
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mmm... Without blood magic?" They say, not thinking this a joking matter
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No i do not. I rather travel by myself then with a entourage like Tatiana" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well if if so we need to do something about him, maybe not what Atemos did, but something. If not then we're fine to leave him, but the thing is I don't know if Atemos is right, we can't just do this stuff to an innocent person, & if we do nothing then who know what could happen." He seems a little stressed.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"No" she said, giggling a bit, finding this funny
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"So...is there a King? Or...or are you like the Drow where only woman rule?" He raises an eyebrow.
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.)
Soldaer laughs, smiling wickedly. Hey Spawn. I know we got off on the wrong foot, but there's someone here who's trying to KILL A GARDEN.
"Hey. Don't worry. Everything will work itself out."
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.
"Sure. Doesn't sound bad."
Fuchsia lays down on the rafter, "Fairly well, nothin' much has happened."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"You are, and it is very interesting," Hunter says
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
"It'll work itself out if lycanthropy does make him bloodthirsty?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"There are four of us, I rule spring, Tatiana rules summer, then their is the autumn and winter court but i have little interest in them" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Lazarus frowns slightly. "You find this amusing, don't you? Me not knowing the strange costumes of the feywild?" He says, not angry but curious
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lore makes angry little squeaks to counter act his point
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A little, forgive me if i seem rude about it, it just amuses me, but there is time to teach you" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'll be watching him to make sure nothing happens."
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.
"You." she said and walked up to him "Need to leave this place with you lover" she hissed
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Spawn appears in a fiery green tornado. Smoke pools from his eyes as the world begins to get darker and darker, hindering any sight that impedes magic. His green eyes flare and shine in the dark like a horrific visage.
If any of you so much as a poked one of my Dahlias...There is going to be literal Hell to pay. This world is mine. Not any of yours. It doesn't belong to the Seelie Court or some Twilight Prince. It belongs to the Hellspawn- and there's only one. I will butcher both of your people and planes if you continue this bickering of yours. I have plans far greater than any of you could imagine and you're meager disturbance has put a halt on these plans. This is your first warning, but I am no angel. There will be no second chances for there is no rest for the dead.
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.)