Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
Yazrin grins and leans back in his seat, taking another sip from his glass. "True enough." He says with a sly grin. "But, nevertheless, I have fallen for you, and I'd like to see where this takes us, if you're willing." He says, blushing the tinniest bit, and seeming oddly shy.
Yazrin chuckles. "Drow. A rogue one, and have been every since my house was destroyed in an inter-house war almost 250 years ago."
"Interesting" she said "i was a doctor but i turned to something more.... hands on"
Yazrin smiles. "Very interesting." He takes a sip of his Feywine, watching her this time with a faint smile on his face.
Sinclair watches this "Your lips are curling up"
Yazrin chuckles. "Are they? I hadn't noticed." He says with a laugh.
"You are blushing" she said then and chuckled
Yazrin actually starts blushing now. "Why shouldn't I be? I've got a beautiful woman staring at me." He says with a smile.
"I know i am, but you are equally as hansome"
Yazrin smiles, and takes a sip of his Feywine. "I'll be honest, I'm not used to people showering me with compliments. I rather like it, especially since it's coming from someone as gorgeous as you."
She chuckles "Oh please, im like every other sage" she said
Yazrin smiles, shaking his head slightly. "No...you are different. Intelligence is rarely accompanied by such beauty." He says, finishing off his glass and ordering a second one.
"Hah!" she laughs a bit "I'm pretty sure their are other beauties here, don't you dare lie to me"
Yazrin laughs. "I'm not. I didn't say there weren't other beauties out there, just the intelligence is rarely found in such people." He smiles. "And I like that. Many...shallow women threw themselves at me during my time on the run, but I never could get attached to them, partly because of the fact I was always on the run, but mainly because of who they were. I don't want someone who is shallow; someone who just wants me for my looks, and who only cares about their looks." He takes a sip of his new glass. "I think that's part of why I like you." He says with a slightly nervous smile, and a trace of a blush.
'You shouldn't get to attached to a girl you just met, especially one who conferences with devils"
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
Yazrin grins and leans back in his seat, taking another sip from his glass. "True enough." He says with a sly grin. "But, nevertheless, I have fallen for you, and I'd like to see where this takes us, if you're willing." He says, blushing the tinniest bit, and seeming oddly shy.
"Maybe i am, maybe im not" she says, her silver eyes glistening like small moons.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Gonna do a slight timewarp since Chris went offline, and Shardia was helping Soldaer with the packing and relocation of his and Nia's stuff.*
Soldaer's in the master bedroom, all the chests and cabinets open as he starts putting things in the right places. All of the heads of various creatures are mounted back on the wall above the fireplace where they belong. A portable hole is in the center of the room, filled with clothes, treasures, magic items, etc. Lying right on the top of the pile are a circlet and diadem made of silver and mithral. Four bags of holding are on the bed, each of them open to reveal different contents.
Nia looks at the bags, "Hope thats everything."
*Nia's never seen her diadem, has she?*
Soldaer looks back at her. "Should be just about everything" He says with a smile.
*Nope*
"Woo! Gotta just finish moving in."
Soldaer stands up from the portable hole and moves over to the bags, giving Nia a perfect view of what's inside the hole. He goes and starts unpacking the first bag he grabs, which happens to be the one with all the liquors and glasses in it. "Yep. Also need to finish a little bit of furniture, but yeah, we're basically moved in, my love." He says, looking over at her with a smile, the gold in his eyes sparkling.
"New home, new safe life," she smiles, "New family."
Soldaer smiles warmly. "Indeed. I'm going to have Atemos help me set up some more wards, so we basically have the same protections we did in our room at the Tavern." He walks over and kisses her tenderly. "You going to stand there looking beautiful, or are you going to help me move us in fully?" he asks her teasingly.
"Hey, i'm the pregnant one," she says, even though she's barely a week along.
Soldaer laughs. "You're right dear, you shouldn't be moving stuff. Heck, you probably shouldn't even be moving around." He says, suddenly feigning worry. He chuckles. "You aren't that far along yet, Nia. You don't have to worry too much about harming our child yet." He smiles. "C'mon, you can help me a bit. Besides, this isn't my stuff anymore, it's OUR stuff." He says with a wink and a laugh.
"I knoooowww," She smiles, "Just being a bit hard on ya. I can lift fine." She says, coming over to the stuff to help unpack
Soldaer is starting to remove items from their room in the tavern. He's putting them in a portable hole and several bags of holding.
*Door open or closed?*
*Hmmmmmm...Let's make it interesting and say it's open.*
The medusa seems to watch him a few moments, one hand always on the deck of cards
Are you going to stand there staring, or do you want to help me? He says, obviously amused.
"Do you need help?"
Soldaer stands up and turns around. "I could use it. Trying to relocate all my items. Just grew a home for me and my fiancé, and need to move all our stuff there."
"I see.. Congratulations on that. I believe I could help get some of it... What is your name, and how much needs to be moved?'
He smiles. "To answer your first question, I am Soldaer Torrae, Twilight Elf ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. To answer your second one, everything but the furniture. I have a portable hole and a few bags of holding, which will definitely make it easier."
"Alright..." She draws a few cards "I can likely grab whatever you cant fit"
He smiles again. "Thank you..." He pauses. "What's your name?"
"You may call me Shardia."
"Pleasure to meet you, Shardia." Soldaer smiles. He turns back to moving everything into the hole and bags.
She seems to wait until each is full, before separating one of her cards from the others in her hand
The Hole fills up surprisingly fast with clothes, gold, magic items, even a silver circlet and diadem. One of the bags of holding gets filled with various liquors and glasses.
"Is that all you can fit?" She looks around, beginning to gather up what remains together
He tosses a second bag of holding over to her. "Not quite. There's a chest of food over there, although not all of that is needed." He points to a chest by the doorway. "I've got some things I need to get out of the desks and nightstands, and then we should have most of the important stuff."
She begins to fill the bag "I am able to carry more, if theres anything you want to bring"
Soldaer smiles. He pulls another portable hole out of one of his pockets walks over to the mantle and starts removing the items from it, including the heads that were mounted on the wall. "Can you help me get the dragon head in here? It's a bit too heavy and big for just me."
She takes a card between 2 fingers, flinging it towards the ground. Its in... Strange text, bit the title line reads 'Animate Artifact'. The dragon head seems to levitate itself off the wall slowly, floating next to Shardia
Soldaer smiles. "Very useful. Similar to a Deck of Many Things, I take it?"
She shakes her head "Very different. This one is much more controlled. Safer"
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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)
Arrow walks up, "What the hell are you doing?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yazrin shrugs. "Perhaps. But yet, I have." He smiles. "I like you Sinclair. I may have only just met you, but I do." He chuckles slightly. "As for the conversing with devils, they are usually more predictable and easily dealt with than demons. My people used fiends a lot, so I actually know a bit about them. I'm surprisingly used to them even, so you're conversing with them doesn't bother me in the slightest."
She chuckles a bit "You are a fearless one, ill have to give you that, but be wary who you fall for, they may not be who they say" she said and winked.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*My allergies are killing me*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Reaper is on the roof, watching everything & everyone below.
Gust is hanging upside down in a tree behind the tavern.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*oof*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Sharlene is drinking a bottle of ale nearby.
Nerima is playing with some bones on a table.
Teruo is passed out on a couch... still.
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.
Yazrin grins and leans back in his seat, taking another sip from his glass. "True enough." He says with a sly grin. "But, nevertheless, I have fallen for you, and I'd like to see where this takes us, if you're willing." He says, blushing the tinniest bit, and seeming oddly shy.
"Tying beer ballons to a signpost, what does it look like I'm doing?"
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 feel that. Allergies + Asthma = hell.*
"Okay, why are you doing it?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She looks over at her.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Sharlene looks over and nods coolly.
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.
"Maybe i am, maybe im not" she says, her silver eyes glistening like small moons.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The next second she's right beside her, "Hello again."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hey, Skele-bird."
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 knoooowww," She smiles, "Just being a bit hard on ya. I can lift fine." She says, coming over to the stuff to help unpack
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
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)
"Stop calling me that."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Constant agony and annoyance, seems like a good as time as any to play dnd lol*
*Good morning!!!*
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