A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
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A man, standing about 6'3, walks in. He has fair skin that is tanned slightly around his shoulders and back of his neck, but otherwise he is a bit pale. He has pale, mint green, hair that is cut short. He has bright silver eyes that reflect like little pools of molten silver. He is muscular and seems like he could even the heaviest of weights. He wears a black tank-top that is tight around his upper form, a green army jacket with darker camo-like patches and decorated with silver buttons, long black trousers that are coated with thick layers of dust and other substances that make it seem like they are part of the trousers make-up, and thick black boots that are equally coated in dust and dirt. He wears a white eyepatch over his left eye that seems to be stained with deep crimson blood but doesn't seem to bother him.
He sits at a booth, groaning as he does.
Fable sketches the man with a pencil.
The man notices he is being watched and waves
The skeleton waves back and taps the pencil his paper.
The man gets up and walks over, studying the sketch
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Reaper is on the roof, watching everything & everyone below.
Gust is hanging upside down in a tree behind the tavern.
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.
She looks over at her.
Sharlene looks over and nods coolly.
The next second she's right beside her, "Hello again."
"Hey, Skele-bird."
"Stop calling me that."
"How come? I don't even know if you got a name or not."
"Thaemrys."
"I'll call you Rys." She sipped from her bottle.
"I like that." She ends the shadow effect on her mask right now, making it so its possible to see her face under the mask.
"So, what do you want?"
"To... 'hang out'?"
"I thought you didn't like me."
"You at least accept that death will happen, not the fact that it happens when it happens, but that's good enough I suppose."
"Yeah, but why would a Skele-bird wanna hang with the one who beat their [1gp]?"
"My name is Thaemrys & I didn't take that personally, It was an attempt to get my point across."
Sharlene chuckled. "Guess you failed at that bit, then, Rys."
She puts her scythe down, sits next to it & Sharlene, & puts her hood down, moving her mask up as she does. "I guess I did." She sounds more casual than normal.
"What's with this change?"
"I'm still annoyed that you don't accept death how it is but you're really the only person I know nearby that I can just, relax with like this. If you're fine with it."
"Yeah, I don't care. You want me to get ya a drink?"
"Sure," She smiles.
"Alright, I'll be right back." Sharlene jumped from the roof, lands on the ground, and disappears into the tavern.
She stretches her back & pulls out a brass locket from her cloak, opening it & looking at it while she waits.
After a bit, Sharlene walks back out with a basket and, in one jump, hops up to the roof, landing nimbly on the ledge. "Here ya go." She pulled a bottle of ale from the basket and tossed it over.
She closes & puts away the locket once she hears the door open, and catches the bottle when it's tossed, "Thank you."
"No problem, Skele-bird." Sharlene chuckled and sat back down, pulling another, slightly bigger, bottle from the basket and drinking it for herself.
She shakes her head some at skele-bird but has some for herself "hooh, been quite the time since I've had alcohol."
"When was that last time?"
"Um, before I was a Reaper so that means over 375 years ago."
"Gods, then your Skele-bird time must have been sooooo boring."
"My time as a Reaper is fulfilling, & not all Reapers have a mask designed just like mine."
*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 laughs, and gives her another quick kiss. "Do you want to handle to bags, or do you want to start on the portable hole?"
"I can do the bags first," She says, returning his kiss
Soldaer smiles. "You know where everything goes, I think. I know one of those is filled with my stash of liquor. Didn't want to leave that behind, now did I?" He says with a slight grin.
"Alright. COurse, a few of your bottles may go 'missing', i'll keep an eye out," She says with a wink, before pulling items out of the bag
Soldaer laughs as he moves over to the portable hole and starts pulling things out and putting them away. The circlet and diadem get set on the bed for the time being as Soldaer starts taking other things out to put away.
Nia, after a bit of putting things in the bags in the right places, looks at the circlet and diadem, picking them up gently
Both are made of silver and Mithral, and designed to look like laurel crowns. The circlet is slighter larger, and both have emeralds for the leaves, and the diadem has flowers made of various other gems, including corundum, beryl, and garnet.
Soldaer looks over and smiles. "I see you found your diadem, my love."
"My? THis is... beautiful..." She murmers, looking over at him
Soldaer smiles. "Not more beautiful than you, my love." He says, his eyes turning almost pure gold. "It'll look perfect on you."
"Awww, thanks sol... i... i don't know what to say." She smiles brightly
He smiles. "You've already said all that needs said, including the words I've wanted to hear from you for far too long, my love. I think only one thing remains: should we wear them during the ceremony?" His eyes are still practically glowing.
"Hmmm, well if you want it to be formal." She says,
"I was thinking small, but relatively formal. Nothing quite as grand as Phantom's."
"Then sure, since it's our wedding and all."
He smiles. "Perfect." He walks over and gives Nia another kiss. "Shall we see how it looks?" He asks when he pulls away.
Nia returns the kiss, and nods in an oddly shy way, "Sure."
Soldaer smiles. He gently takes the diadem from Nia, carefully setting it on her head. He grins and takes her by the hand over to the upright mirror so she can see how it looks.
A man, standing about 6'3, walks in. He has fair skin that is tanned slightly around his shoulders and back of his neck, but otherwise he is a bit pale. He has pale, mint green, hair that is cut short. He has bright silver eyes that reflect like little pools of molten silver. He is muscular and seems like he could even the heaviest of weights. He wears a black tank-top that is tight around his upper form, a green army jacket with darker camo-like patches and decorated with silver buttons, long black trousers that are coated with thick layers of dust and other substances that make it seem like they are part of the trousers make-up, and thick black boots that are equally coated in dust and dirt. He wears a white eyepatch over his left eye that seems to be stained with deep crimson blood but doesn't seem to bother him.
He sits at a booth, groaning as he does.
*Aaannnd time for me.*
A 5'11 tiefling woman walks in, her skin was deep blue speckled with florescent spots, and her horns were such a deep blue, they were almost black, the shape of her horns was actually quite small, being close to her head and curved like a sheep's. Her tail also seemed particularly long for a tiefling, approximately being about a foot and a half longer. Her eyes were colored nearly golden with black specks, giving them an almost glittery effect. He cheeks and the bridge of her nose had a splash of dark blue freckles across them. Her hair was short and puffy, as well as a similar color to her horns. She wore a red, velvety-looking longcoat with a black undershirt. She wore some form-fitting deep red leather pants and some very nice cuffed boots. Strapped on the inside of her coat is a whip, a hand crossbow, and her quiver of crossbow bolts, but they were out of sight. On her back is a pair of large, bat like wings, matching her skin color.
The man smiles kindly and wave
She smiles kindly and waves back.
*Idk if you remember, but this tiefling was friends with Lore sometime when you first intro'd her. Her name... nickname was V, since her actual name was too complicated to remember, but it started with a V.*
*I THOUGHT I KNEW HER SOMEWHERE. yes, i have a faint memory*
"Who are you?" he askes, his voice was quiet and soft.
*Hunter remembers them :D. He talked to them aswell when they were first intro'd.*
A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
Max looks up, raising an eyebrow.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri was in a tree, reading a book on deforestation. "This is why I don't read much" she grumbled "Mortals never get it right".
Sinclair is with Yazrin
Lore is sitting outside, meditating.
Zenix is walking quietly through the forest near the tree, twirling his mask on a finger (Since its off for once)
Hunter comes #outofnowhere, and scoops up lore, "Good morning thick tiefling"
Yuri watches him and drops the book on him.
Lore yelps in fright for a minute before chuckling "You are so mean for doing that"
the book lands on his head, "What the?" He looks up at her, sighing, and going to put the mask on (Want his description without the mask?)
"I apologies." He says with a smile, "This is what i know as 'A practical greeting"
*Yesh please*
She waves and smiles slyly.
"Its ok" she chuckles and hugs him "I just got startled"
*On it
He's changed a bit since she last saw him without the mask, which was well over a few years ago. His sharp features have grown a bit softer, his hair has been cut to a shorter length, and his eyes.... they used to be a vibrant blue. Now, they're a bit duller, a black ring around the blue color
Zenix pauses for a moment, keeping the mask off, before waving back
"That is good," Hunter returns the hugs
She jumps down with the agility and grace of a squirrel. "How are you today?" she askes.
Lore smiles "How are you today?"
"I'm alright," He says, unsure what to do, given the fact this is the first time he's been caught without the mask
"I am doing good." He says, kissing her cheek, "How are you?"
She pokes the mask and attempts to snatch it off his face (DEX: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. )
"Sleepy" she said "I slept a bit this morning but im always tired"
*May want to retry that*
"Hmm," Hunter nods, heating up just a bit. Enough to be comfy, without being overwhelmingly hot, "Would you like to take a nap?"
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"Ill be fine" she said and chuckled, leaning close to him.
She's able to snatch the mask with little trouble, "Wha? Hey!" Zenix trys grabbing the mask back, a bit annoyed (Imma say easy fail, he's not as dexterous as her)
"Very well," Hunter says, sitting on the grass with her in his arms
She smiles, examining the mask, "why do you use this?" she asks.
"Its my pact. Now give it back yuri," He says,
Hunter looks up at the sky, "The stars are nice."
She grins "Whats the magic word?"
*ah yes, stars in the afternoon* She chuckles, "you can see past the clouds and such?"
Zenix sighs, something flashing in his eyes. He moves forwards, pushing her up against the tree, "Please." He says,
*He can't see blue, so the skys just clear to him* "Well, the clouds are there, but the sky is clear."
"Good boy" she said and placed it back over his face.
"ah" she said, understanding now.
Zenix sighs, holding her there by the arms for a second, "You are so annoying."
"Indeed, it is an interesting experience."
She smiles slyly a again. "I know i am but you. You fascinate me" she purrs
"So you can't see any color?" she asked
"And how exactly do i do that?" He asks, his expression unreadable with the mask on except for his piercing blue eyes
A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
Max looks up, raising an eyebrow.
The girl looks up, hair falling into her face. Brushing it aside, she smiles and waves.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri was in a tree, reading a book on deforestation. "This is why I don't read much" she grumbled "Mortals never get it right".
Sinclair is with Yazrin
Lore is sitting outside, meditating.
Zenix is walking quietly through the forest near the tree, twirling his mask on a finger (Since its off for once)
Hunter comes #outofnowhere, and scoops up lore, "Good morning thick tiefling"
Yuri watches him and drops the book on him.
Lore yelps in fright for a minute before chuckling "You are so mean for doing that"
the book lands on his head, "What the?" He looks up at her, sighing, and going to put the mask on (Want his description without the mask?)
"I apologies." He says with a smile, "This is what i know as 'A practical greeting"
*Yesh please*
She waves and smiles slyly.
"Its ok" she chuckles and hugs him "I just got startled"
*On it
He's changed a bit since she last saw him without the mask, which was well over a few years ago. His sharp features have grown a bit softer, his hair has been cut to a shorter length, and his eyes.... they used to be a vibrant blue. Now, they're a bit duller, a black ring around the blue color
Zenix pauses for a moment, keeping the mask off, before waving back
"That is good," Hunter returns the hugs
She jumps down with the agility and grace of a squirrel. "How are you today?" she askes.
Lore smiles "How are you today?"
"I'm alright," He says, unsure what to do, given the fact this is the first time he's been caught without the mask
"I am doing good." He says, kissing her cheek, "How are you?"
She pokes the mask and attempts to snatch it off his face (DEX: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. )
"Sleepy" she said "I slept a bit this morning but im always tired"
*May want to retry that*
"Hmm," Hunter nods, heating up just a bit. Enough to be comfy, without being overwhelmingly hot, "Would you like to take a nap?"
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"Ill be fine" she said and chuckled, leaning close to him.
She's able to snatch the mask with little trouble, "Wha? Hey!" Zenix trys grabbing the mask back, a bit annoyed (Imma say easy fail, he's not as dexterous as her)
"Very well," Hunter says, sitting on the grass with her in his arms
She smiles, examining the mask, "why do you use this?" she asks.
"Its my pact. Now give it back yuri," He says,
Hunter looks up at the sky, "The stars are nice."
She grins "Whats the magic word?"
*ah yes, stars in the afternoon* She chuckles, "you can see past the clouds and such?"
Zenix sighs, something flashing in his eyes. He moves forwards, pushing her up against the tree, "Please." He says,
*He can't see blue, so the skys just clear to him* "Well, the clouds are there, but the sky is clear."
"Good boy" she said and placed it back over his face.
"ah" she said, understanding now.
Zenix sighs, holding her there by the arms for a second, "You are so annoying."
"Indeed, it is an interesting experience."
She smiles slyly a again. "I know i am but you. You fascinate me" she purrs
"So you can't see any color?" she asked
"And how exactly do i do that?" He asks, his expression unreadable with the mask on except for his piercing blue eyes
"I can see some. I can see yours." He says
"Because your you" she said with a grin
"Blue, yes. but you can't see the skies color?
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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)
A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
Max looks up, raising an eyebrow.
The girl looks up, hair falling into her face. Brushing it aside, she smiles and waves.
He smiles kindly and walks over "Hi there" he said.
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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 laughs, and gives her another quick kiss. "Do you want to handle to bags, or do you want to start on the portable hole?"
"I can do the bags first," She says, returning his kiss
Soldaer smiles. "You know where everything goes, I think. I know one of those is filled with my stash of liquor. Didn't want to leave that behind, now did I?" He says with a slight grin.
"Alright. COurse, a few of your bottles may go 'missing', i'll keep an eye out," She says with a wink, before pulling items out of the bag
Soldaer laughs as he moves over to the portable hole and starts pulling things out and putting them away. The circlet and diadem get set on the bed for the time being as Soldaer starts taking other things out to put away.
Nia, after a bit of putting things in the bags in the right places, looks at the circlet and diadem, picking them up gently
Both are made of silver and Mithral, and designed to look like laurel crowns. The circlet is slighter larger, and both have emeralds for the leaves, and the diadem has flowers made of various other gems, including corundum, beryl, and garnet.
Soldaer looks over and smiles. "I see you found your diadem, my love."
"My? THis is... beautiful..." She murmers, looking over at him
Soldaer smiles. "Not more beautiful than you, my love." He says, his eyes turning almost pure gold. "It'll look perfect on you."
"Awww, thanks sol... i... i don't know what to say." She smiles brightly
He smiles. "You've already said all that needs said, including the words I've wanted to hear from you for far too long, my love. I think only one thing remains: should we wear them during the ceremony?" His eyes are still practically glowing.
"Hmmm, well if you want it to be formal." She says,
"I was thinking small, but relatively formal. Nothing quite as grand as Phantom's."
"Then sure, since it's our wedding and all."
He smiles. "Perfect." He walks over and gives Nia another kiss. "Shall we see how it looks?" He asks when he pulls away.
Nia returns the kiss, and nods in an oddly shy way, "Sure."
Soldaer smiles. He gently takes the diadem from Nia, carefully setting it on her head. He grins and takes her by the hand over to the upright mirror so she can see how it looks.
A man, standing about 6'3, walks in. He has fair skin that is tanned slightly around his shoulders and back of his neck, but otherwise he is a bit pale. He has pale, mint green, hair that is cut short. He has bright silver eyes that reflect like little pools of molten silver. He is muscular and seems like he could even the heaviest of weights. He wears a black tank-top that is tight around his upper form, a green army jacket with darker camo-like patches and decorated with silver buttons, long black trousers that are coated with thick layers of dust and other substances that make it seem like they are part of the trousers make-up, and thick black boots that are equally coated in dust and dirt. He wears a white eyepatch over his left eye that seems to be stained with deep crimson blood but doesn't seem to bother him.
He sits at a booth, groaning as he does.
*Aaannnd time for me.*
A 5'11 tiefling woman walks in, her skin was deep blue speckled with florescent spots, and her horns were such a deep blue, they were almost black, the shape of her horns was actually quite small, being close to her head and curved like a sheep's. Her tail also seemed particularly long for a tiefling, approximately being about a foot and a half longer. Her eyes were colored nearly golden with black specks, giving them an almost glittery effect. He cheeks and the bridge of her nose had a splash of dark blue freckles across them. Her hair was short and puffy, as well as a similar color to her horns. She wore a red, velvety-looking longcoat with a black undershirt. She wore some form-fitting deep red leather pants and some very nice cuffed boots. Strapped on the inside of her coat is a whip, a hand crossbow, and her quiver of crossbow bolts, but they were out of sight. On her back is a pair of large, bat like wings, matching her skin color.
The man smiles kindly and wave
She smiles kindly and waves back.
*Idk if you remember, but this tiefling was friends with Lore sometime when you first intro'd her. Her name... nickname was V, since her actual name was too complicated to remember, but it started with a V.*
*I THOUGHT I KNEW HER SOMEWHERE. yes, i have a faint memory*
"Who are you?" he askes, his voice was quiet and soft.
She walked over. "Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's a bit complicated for you."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Go ahead. She hasn't actually really met Nia yet, had she?*
*Nope* E is downstairs, reading
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A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
Max looks up, raising an eyebrow.
The girl looks up, hair falling into her face. Brushing it aside, she smiles and waves.
He smiles kindly and walks over "Hi there" he said.
"Hi! My name's Hazel. You're Max, I take it?"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A man, standing about 6'3, walks in. He has fair skin that is tanned slightly around his shoulders and back of his neck, but otherwise he is a bit pale. He has pale, mint green, hair that is cut short. He has bright silver eyes that reflect like little pools of molten silver. He is muscular and seems like he could even the heaviest of weights. He wears a black tank-top that is tight around his upper form, a green army jacket with darker camo-like patches and decorated with silver buttons, long black trousers that are coated with thick layers of dust and other substances that make it seem like they are part of the trousers make-up, and thick black boots that are equally coated in dust and dirt. He wears a white eyepatch over his left eye that seems to be stained with deep crimson blood but doesn't seem to bother him.
He sits at a booth, groaning as he does.
*Aaannnd time for me.*
A 5'11 tiefling woman walks in, her skin was deep blue speckled with florescent spots, and her horns were such a deep blue, they were almost black, the shape of her horns was actually quite small, being close to her head and curved like a sheep's. Her tail also seemed particularly long for a tiefling, approximately being about a foot and a half longer. Her eyes were colored nearly golden with black specks, giving them an almost glittery effect. He cheeks and the bridge of her nose had a splash of dark blue freckles across them. Her hair was short and puffy, as well as a similar color to her horns. She wore a red, velvety-looking longcoat with a black undershirt. She wore some form-fitting deep red leather pants and some very nice cuffed boots. Strapped on the inside of her coat is a whip, a hand crossbow, and her quiver of crossbow bolts, but they were out of sight. On her back is a pair of large, bat like wings, matching her skin color.
The man smiles kindly and wave
She smiles kindly and waves back.
*Idk if you remember, but this tiefling was friends with Lore sometime when you first intro'd her. Her name... nickname was V, since her actual name was too complicated to remember, but it started with a V.*
*I THOUGHT I KNEW HER SOMEWHERE. yes, i have a faint memory*
"Who are you?" he askes, his voice was quiet and soft.
She walked over. "Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's a bit complicated for you."
"Yes, in a term of tongues i suppose" he said and smiled "Nice to meet you V"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri was in a tree, reading a book on deforestation. "This is why I don't read much" she grumbled "Mortals never get it right".
Sinclair is with Yazrin
Lore is sitting outside, meditating.
Zenix is walking quietly through the forest near the tree, twirling his mask on a finger (Since its off for once)
Hunter comes #outofnowhere, and scoops up lore, "Good morning thick tiefling"
Yuri watches him and drops the book on him.
Lore yelps in fright for a minute before chuckling "You are so mean for doing that"
the book lands on his head, "What the?" He looks up at her, sighing, and going to put the mask on (Want his description without the mask?)
"I apologies." He says with a smile, "This is what i know as 'A practical greeting"
*Yesh please*
She waves and smiles slyly.
"Its ok" she chuckles and hugs him "I just got startled"
*On it
He's changed a bit since she last saw him without the mask, which was well over a few years ago. His sharp features have grown a bit softer, his hair has been cut to a shorter length, and his eyes.... they used to be a vibrant blue. Now, they're a bit duller, a black ring around the blue color
Zenix pauses for a moment, keeping the mask off, before waving back
"That is good," Hunter returns the hugs
She jumps down with the agility and grace of a squirrel. "How are you today?" she askes.
Lore smiles "How are you today?"
"I'm alright," He says, unsure what to do, given the fact this is the first time he's been caught without the mask
"I am doing good." He says, kissing her cheek, "How are you?"
She pokes the mask and attempts to snatch it off his face (DEX: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. )
"Sleepy" she said "I slept a bit this morning but im always tired"
*May want to retry that*
"Hmm," Hunter nods, heating up just a bit. Enough to be comfy, without being overwhelmingly hot, "Would you like to take a nap?"
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"Ill be fine" she said and chuckled, leaning close to him.
She's able to snatch the mask with little trouble, "Wha? Hey!" Zenix trys grabbing the mask back, a bit annoyed (Imma say easy fail, he's not as dexterous as her)
"Very well," Hunter says, sitting on the grass with her in his arms
She smiles, examining the mask, "why do you use this?" she asks.
"Its my pact. Now give it back yuri," He says,
Hunter looks up at the sky, "The stars are nice."
She grins "Whats the magic word?"
*ah yes, stars in the afternoon* She chuckles, "you can see past the clouds and such?"
Zenix sighs, something flashing in his eyes. He moves forwards, pushing her up against the tree, "Please." He says,
*He can't see blue, so the skys just clear to him* "Well, the clouds are there, but the sky is clear."
"Good boy" she said and placed it back over his face.
"ah" she said, understanding now.
Zenix sighs, holding her there by the arms for a second, "You are so annoying."
"Indeed, it is an interesting experience."
She smiles slyly a again. "I know i am but you. You fascinate me" she purrs
"So you can't see any color?" she asked
"And how exactly do i do that?" He asks, his expression unreadable with the mask on except for his piercing blue eyes
"I can see some. I can see yours." He says
"Because your you" she said with a grin
"Blue, yes. but you can't see the skies color?
"Thats not as much of an answer as you think it is." He says, his grip tightening a bit, then loosing back up
"No. Unlike you, the sky is a gas field instead of a thick form. Like gas, you could see through it, it just reflects a type of light i cannot see."
The Reaper is on the roof, watching everything & everyone below.
Gust is hanging upside down in a tree behind the tavern.
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.
She looks over at her.
Sharlene looks over and nods coolly.
The next second she's right beside her, "Hello again."
"Hey, Skele-bird."
"Stop calling me that."
"How come? I don't even know if you got a name or not."
"Thaemrys."
"I'll call you Rys." She sipped from her bottle.
"I like that." She ends the shadow effect on her mask right now, making it so its possible to see her face under the mask.
"So, what do you want?"
"To... 'hang out'?"
"I thought you didn't like me."
"You at least accept that death will happen, not the fact that it happens when it happens, but that's good enough I suppose."
"Yeah, but why would a Skele-bird wanna hang with the one who beat their [1gp]?"
"My name is Thaemrys & I didn't take that personally, It was an attempt to get my point across."
Sharlene chuckled. "Guess you failed at that bit, then, Rys."
She puts her scythe down, sits next to it & Sharlene, & puts her hood down, moving her mask up as she does. "I guess I did." She sounds more casual than normal.
"What's with this change?"
"I'm still annoyed that you don't accept death how it is but you're really the only person I know nearby that I can just, relax with like this. If you're fine with it."
"Yeah, I don't care. You want me to get ya a drink?"
"Sure," She smiles.
"Alright, I'll be right back." Sharlene jumped from the roof, lands on the ground, and disappears into the tavern.
She stretches her back & pulls out a brass locket from her cloak, opening it & looking at it while she waits.
After a bit, Sharlene walks back out with a basket and, in one jump, hops up to the roof, landing nimbly on the ledge. "Here ya go." She pulled a bottle of ale from the basket and tossed it over.
She closes & puts away the locket once she hears the door open, and catches the bottle when it's tossed, "Thank you."
"No problem, Skele-bird." Sharlene chuckled and sat back down, pulling another, slightly bigger, bottle from the basket and drinking it for herself.
She shakes her head some at skele-bird but has some for herself "hooh, been quite the time since I've had alcohol."
"When was that last time?"
"Um, before I was a Reaper so that means over 375 years ago."
"Gods, then your Skele-bird time must have been sooooo boring."
"My time as a Reaper is fulfilling, & not all Reapers have a mask designed just like mine."
"Boooooooooring."
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"That as well." Lucius smiles
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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
*Hehheh me intro too.*
A girl walks in. She has long dark hair and olive skin, and carries a massive hiking backpack. Groaning, she slings it off her back and sits down at the nearest table, reaching in and pulling out a book. Ignoring everyone else, she flips open the book and begins reading.
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.
The man gets up and walks over, studying the sketch
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"My time as a Reaper is fulfilling, & not all Reapers have a mask designed just like mine."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Soldaer smiles. He gently takes the diadem from Nia, carefully setting it on her head. He grins and takes her by the hand over to the upright mirror so she can see how it looks.
*Hunter remembers them :D. He talked to them aswell when they were first intro'd.*
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
Max looks up, raising an eyebrow.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"And how exactly do i do that?" He asks, his expression unreadable with the mask on except for his piercing blue eyes
"I can see some. I can see yours." He 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
The girl looks up, hair falling into her face. Brushing it aside, she smiles and waves.
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.
"Because your you" she said with a grin
"Blue, yes. but you can't see the skies color?
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Considering warpin E.... Debating...*
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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He smiles kindly and walks over "Hi there" he said.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I...." She seems very much speechless
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
*Go ahead. She hasn't actually really met Nia yet, had she?*
She walked over. "Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's a bit complicated for you."
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*Nope* E is downstairs, reading
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)
"Hi! My name's Hazel. You're Max, I take it?"
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.
"Yes, in a term of tongues i suppose" he said and smiled "Nice to meet you V"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thats not as much of an answer as you think it is." He says, his grip tightening a bit, then loosing back up
"No. Unlike you, the sky is a gas field instead of a thick form. Like gas, you could see through it, it just reflects a type of light i cannot see."
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
"Boooooooooring."
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.