*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."
"Nice to meet you. How goes it?"
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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."
"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!"
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.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
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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?"
She gives a small wave back. "A very uncommon name called Nunya."
"Nice to meet you. How goes it?"
She looked at him blankly. "You serious? Gods, he's a stupid one." She muttered.
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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?"
She gives a small wave back. "A very uncommon name called Nunya."
"Nice to meet you. How goes it?"
She looked at him blankly. "You serious? Gods, he's a stupid one." She muttered.
Lysander hides his annoyance. "I have learned not to assume, and to go through a certain structure of conversation. Maybe we can skip it in this case, maybe not."
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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!"
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.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
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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.
*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."
"Nice to meet you. How goes it?"
She looked at him blankly. "You serious? Gods, he's a stupid one." She muttered.
Lysander hides his annoyance. "I have learned not to assume, and to go through a certain structure of conversation. Maybe we can skip it in this case, maybe not."
"And apparently a pompous one as well." She muttered again.
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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.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
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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.
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?"
"Krathian, you and I met a few weeks ago. It seemed that you had some business for which you required assistance, but before we got around to discussing any details, I was distracted by an urgent matter."
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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?"
He squooshed like you might expect an octopus to squoosh. "I've been good, how you flesh-walker." he noogies her with a tentacle.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
"All that means is that we have a distinct lack of supervision."
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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?"
He squooshed like you might expect an octopus to squoosh. "I've been good, how you flesh-walker." he noogies her with a tentacle.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
"All that means is that we have a distinct lack of supervision."
She smiled. "Get to do anything?!"
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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.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
"All that means is that we have a distinct lack of supervision."
She smiled. "Get to do anything?!"
"Indubitably"
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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?"
He squooshed like you might expect an octopus to squoosh. "I've been good, how you flesh-walker." he noogies her with a tentacle.
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
"All that means is that we have a distinct lack of supervision."
She smiled. "Get to do anything?!"
"Indubitably"
She tilted her head. "Huh?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
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"Nice to meet you. How goes it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She laughed, squooshing him more. "I good! It been boring, though."
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.
She looked at him blankly. "You serious? Gods, he's a stupid one." She muttered.
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 hides his annoyance. "I have learned not to assume, and to go through a certain structure of conversation. Maybe we can skip it in this case, maybe not."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He steeples two of his tentacles, his eyes glowering menacingly. "I believe we can change that. It's good you showed up now, Krathian is leaving for vacation, without me."
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"
"And apparently a pompous one as well." She muttered again.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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She laughed at his expression, then frowned. "I know, he leaving me, too."
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'm on and off, so today's probably not that great of a day. That said, if you can find where it was left off, I'll try.*
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.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She slowly calms down.
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.
"Krathian, you and I met a few weeks ago. It seemed that you had some business for which you required assistance, but before we got around to discussing any details, I was distracted by an urgent matter."
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"
He kept up the stroking, letting her get her sleep.
*Such a wholesome scene.*
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.
"All that means is that we have a distinct lack of supervision."
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"
*I have the urge to kill her like I killed Caelum... but I'm nicer now.*
Eventually she wakes up and gives him a bleary smile.
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.
She smiled. "Get to do anything?!"
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.
*DON'T YOU DARE! Rancor would go on a killing spree.*
He smirked back at her, since he can't manage an actual smile.
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.
*Nah, I'm nice[er] now.*
She smiles and reaches up to touch his face. "You know, your smirk is kinda cute."
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.
"Indubitably"
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"
"It is?"
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.
She tilted her head. "Huh?"
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.