A young man walks into the tavern, carrying a book and a cane. They survey the room, curious about the establishment. After the wizard is done, they order a dwarven ale. Their cloak hides much, but any who have interacted with Lysander finds a similarity between the two. After finish the ale, he retires to a corner, fiddling with something in his pocket
*If you need a better description, look in the spoiler, where you will find some beautiful art by Cyno herself*
*Chest, want to meet Lysander?*
*Sure.*
Krathian sits down next to Lysander, assuming that this is some sort of disguise or weird consequence of warping. "Good to see you back."
"I would guess so. Have I met you before?"
"Ah ... yes. You don't remember?"
"No, at least not currently. I apologies for any inconveniences in that case."
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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
A young man walks into the tavern, carrying a book and a cane. They survey the room, curious about the establishment. After the wizard is done, they order a dwarven ale. Their cloak hides much, but any who have interacted with Lysander finds a similarity between the two. After finish the ale, he retires to a corner, fiddling with something in his pocket
*If you need a better description, look in the spoiler, where you will find some beautiful art by Cyno herself*
*Chest, want to meet Lysander?*
*Sure.*
Krathian sits down next to Lysander, assuming that this is some sort of disguise or weird consequence of warping. "Good to see you back."
"I would guess so. Have I met you before?"
"Ah ... yes. You don't remember?"
"No, at least not currently. I apologies for any inconveniences in that case."
"No worries, I've dealt with memory loss on many an occasion - even experienced it myself - there will be little or no inconvenience due to that."
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
Krathian sits nearby, drawing her.
*Sorry, remaking her character sheet, spells are the hardest.*
She looks down and squeals with delight.
He chuckles, "Good to see you too, Nerima."
She drops down, levitating to her feet. "It good see you again! How you?"
"Very good, Allison and I are going away for a bit of a vacation soon, I'm glad I caught you before we left."
"Nooooooooo, don't leave me! It get boring!"
He chuckles, "Oh please, you'll find some cockamamie hijinks to occupy your time, you're Nerima for crying out loud."
"But it better with friend!"
"I suppose so, but I'll be back soon, don't worry."
She stepped towards him. "I want come!"
He shifts uncomfortably. "Um, not this time. You can come next time though, I promise."
She slouched and pouted.
"Aw come on, cheer up, I'll be going to the plane of Ash in a month or soon business, you can come with me then."
"What I do until? It been boring even recent!" She sat down.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
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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.
A young man walks into the tavern, carrying a book and a cane. They survey the room, curious about the establishment. After the wizard is done, they order a dwarven ale. Their cloak hides much, but any who have interacted with Lysander finds a similarity between the two. After finish the ale, he retires to a corner, fiddling with something in his pocket
*If you need a better description, look in the spoiler, where you will find some beautiful art by Cyno herself*
*Chest, want to meet Lysander?*
*Sure.*
Krathian sits down next to Lysander, assuming that this is some sort of disguise or weird consequence of warping. "Good to see you back."
"I would guess so. Have I met you before?"
"Ah ... yes. You don't remember?"
"No, at least not currently. I apologies for any inconveniences in that case."
"No worries, I've dealt with memory loss on many an occasion - even experienced it myself - there will be little or no inconvenience due to that."
"Good to hear. So, I am Lysander, as you probably know. Who might you be?"
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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
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
Krathian sits nearby, drawing her.
*Sorry, remaking her character sheet, spells are the hardest.*
She looks down and squeals with delight.
He chuckles, "Good to see you too, Nerima."
She drops down, levitating to her feet. "It good see you again! How you?"
"Very good, Allison and I are going away for a bit of a vacation soon, I'm glad I caught you before we left."
"Nooooooooo, don't leave me! It get boring!"
He chuckles, "Oh please, you'll find some cockamamie hijinks to occupy your time, you're Nerima for crying out loud."
"But it better with friend!"
"I suppose so, but I'll be back soon, don't worry."
She stepped towards him. "I want come!"
He shifts uncomfortably. "Um, not this time. You can come next time though, I promise."
She slouched and pouted.
"Aw come on, cheer up, I'll be going to the plane of Ash in a month or soon business, you can come with me then."
"What I do until? It been boring even recent!" She sat down.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
"Yes! I want see him!"
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
*description?*
*Literally just copy-pasted from her intro*
A 5'9 woman walks in. Her hair is a light fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs under her ribs behind her back, her amber eyes look around the room as she studies the people in it. She wears a long-sleeved light brown tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out , and a pair of studded shiny black leather gloves, some black cloth pants that are also spread out at the ankles, and she has on some plain shoes.
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
Krathian sits nearby, drawing her.
*Sorry, remaking her character sheet, spells are the hardest.*
She looks down and squeals with delight.
He chuckles, "Good to see you too, Nerima."
She drops down, levitating to her feet. "It good see you again! How you?"
"Very good, Allison and I are going away for a bit of a vacation soon, I'm glad I caught you before we left."
"Nooooooooo, don't leave me! It get boring!"
He chuckles, "Oh please, you'll find some cockamamie hijinks to occupy your time, you're Nerima for crying out loud."
"But it better with friend!"
"I suppose so, but I'll be back soon, don't worry."
She stepped towards him. "I want come!"
He shifts uncomfortably. "Um, not this time. You can come next time though, I promise."
She slouched and pouted.
"Aw come on, cheer up, I'll be going to the plane of Ash in a month or soon business, you can come with me then."
"What I do until? It been boring even recent!" She sat down.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
"Yes! I want see him!"
A cloud of smoke poofs on the table where Krathian was drawing, in its wake sits Q'ilbrith, rubbing his eyes with a tentacle.
"What do you want."
"Turn around dingus."
He scuttles around and sees Nerima, his eyes widening in glee. "Nerima!"
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
Krathian sits nearby, drawing her.
*Sorry, remaking her character sheet, spells are the hardest.*
She looks down and squeals with delight.
He chuckles, "Good to see you too, Nerima."
She drops down, levitating to her feet. "It good see you again! How you?"
"Very good, Allison and I are going away for a bit of a vacation soon, I'm glad I caught you before we left."
"Nooooooooo, don't leave me! It get boring!"
He chuckles, "Oh please, you'll find some cockamamie hijinks to occupy your time, you're Nerima for crying out loud."
"But it better with friend!"
"I suppose so, but I'll be back soon, don't worry."
She stepped towards him. "I want come!"
He shifts uncomfortably. "Um, not this time. You can come next time though, I promise."
She slouched and pouted.
"Aw come on, cheer up, I'll be going to the plane of Ash in a month or soon business, you can come with me then."
"What I do until? It been boring even recent!" She sat down.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
"Yes! I want see him!"
A cloud of smoke poofs on the table where Krathian was drawing, in its wake sits Q'ilbrith, rubbing his eyes with a tentacle.
"What do you want."
"Turn around dingus."
He scuttles around and sees Nerima, his eyes widening in glee. "Nerima!"
She squealed and pulled him into a hug. "Hi! How you?"
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
*description?*
*Literally just copy-pasted from her intro*
A 5'9 woman walks in. Her hair is a light fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs under her ribs behind her back, her amber eyes look around the room as she studies the people in it. She wears a long-sleeved light brown tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out , and a pair of studded shiny black leather gloves, some black cloth pants that are also spread out at the ankles, and she has on some plain shoes.
Lysander waves at her. "Hello, who might you be?"
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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
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
*description?*
*Literally just copy-pasted from her intro*
A 5'9 woman walks in. Her hair is a light fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs under her ribs behind her back, her amber eyes look around the room as she studies the people in it. She wears a long-sleeved light brown tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out , and a pair of studded shiny black leather gloves, some black cloth pants that are also spread out at the ankles, and she has on some plain shoes.
Lysander waves at her. "Hello, who might you be?"
She gives a small wave back. "A very uncommon name called Nunya."
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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.
*Looks like Lawrence disappeared so... here are my actives if anyone wants to rp w me.*
Krathian is reading a book on recreational illusions
Fin is with Oscar (In Stasis RN.)
Malte is drinking in the main room
Sharlene is discussing on how 70 drinks is normal.
Teruo is still arguing with Zenix.
*Hmmm... why not?*
Nerima is hanging from a tree by her legs.
Krathian sits nearby, drawing her.
*Sorry, remaking her character sheet, spells are the hardest.*
She looks down and squeals with delight.
He chuckles, "Good to see you too, Nerima."
She drops down, levitating to her feet. "It good see you again! How you?"
"Very good, Allison and I are going away for a bit of a vacation soon, I'm glad I caught you before we left."
"Nooooooooo, don't leave me! It get boring!"
He chuckles, "Oh please, you'll find some cockamamie hijinks to occupy your time, you're Nerima for crying out loud."
"But it better with friend!"
"I suppose so, but I'll be back soon, don't worry."
She stepped towards him. "I want come!"
He shifts uncomfortably. "Um, not this time. You can come next time though, I promise."
She slouched and pouted.
"Aw come on, cheer up, I'll be going to the plane of Ash in a month or soon business, you can come with me then."
"What I do until? It been boring even recent!" She sat down.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
"Yes! I want see him!"
A cloud of smoke poofs on the table where Krathian was drawing, in its wake sits Q'ilbrith, rubbing his eyes with a tentacle.
"What do you want."
"Turn around dingus."
He scuttles around and sees Nerima, his eyes widening in glee. "Nerima!"
She squealed and pulled him into a hug. "Hi! How you?"
He squooshed like you might expect an octopus to squoosh. "I've been good, how you flesh-walker." he noogies her with a tentacle.
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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.
*-EXTREME WHEEZE-*
"Yoshi, muishiki no uchi ni soko ni suwatte kudasai."
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.
"Why you weird?"
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.
"Q'ilbrith will be staying as well, keeping an eye on things here for me, I'm sure you and him can find all sorts of trouble to get into."
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.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She instantly smiled. "Octofriend! Where he now?!" She got up and looked around excitedly.
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.
"No, at least not currently. I apologies for any inconveniences in that case."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Who is active?*
Lysander is relaxing
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No worries, I've dealt with memory loss on many an occasion - even experienced it myself - there will be little or no inconvenience due to that."
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.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"In my room, cataloguing and watching over or books like a jealous dragon watches his hoard. I can summon him here if you like, I'm sure he'd be just as happy to see you."
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.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Good to hear. So, I am Lysander, as you probably know. Who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes! I want see him!"
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.
*description?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Literally just copy-pasted from her intro*
A 5'9 woman walks in. Her hair is a light fiery red (not like actual fire, ginger), and it hangs under her ribs behind her back, her amber eyes look around the room as she studies the people in it. She wears a long-sleeved light brown tunic with the ends of the sleeves spreading out , and a pair of studded shiny black leather gloves, some black cloth pants that are also spread out at the ankles, and she has on some plain shoes.
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.
A cloud of smoke poofs on the table where Krathian was drawing, in its wake sits Q'ilbrith, rubbing his eyes with a tentacle.
"What do you want."
"Turn around dingus."
He scuttles around and sees Nerima, his eyes widening in glee. "Nerima!"
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.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She squealed and pulled him into a hug. "Hi! How you?"
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.
Lysander waves at her. "Hello, who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It sounds a little like, "no... don't... No!... my fault..."
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.
*Scryia, want to continue Twin stuff?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She gives a small wave back. "A very uncommon name called Nunya."
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.
He squooshed like you might expect an octopus to squoosh. "I've been good, how you flesh-walker." he noogies her with a tentacle.
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.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Since he didn't want to wake her, he tried stroking her hair, like a cat.
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.