11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
*To bad...my bard is a Summer Eladrin from the Seelie Court....*
*ah, i can chnage her out with Sinclair for that then*
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
A handsome Eladrin is sitting against a tree on the edge of the forest, strumming a guitar. His red-gold hair seems to catch what light there is, and he's clearly very good. The melody even reaches Yuri, although he isn't playing loud.
Yuri flicks her ear, raising an eyebrow
He barely even notices her, smiling as he plays his guitar, almost seeming lost in his own world.
She smiles mischievously and teleports over. She touches the tree with her finger as its branches slowly start to close around this Eladrin like a cage.
He smirks, and stops strumming, teleporting out, and releasing a small burst of flames when he reappears. "Yuri, I presume?" He says, oddly smiling. (I mean, most people would be pretty annoyed if someone tried growing a cage around them, but apparently he isn't.)
She smiles "I know your face, Ive seen you around" she said with a giggle like of that of a child. "But yes, that is me"
He chuckles. "And I've seen you before, albeit only in passing." He says with a smile before bowing. "Iralias Duskryn is my name, Summer Eladrin of the Seelie Court." He says, coming out of the bow, his ice blue eyes flashing in perfect contrast to his hair.
She bows right back with a smile "Fancy name for such a strapping lad" she said with giggled
He laughs. "You have no need to bow to me. I am but a humble bard." He says with a smile. "As for the rest..." He shrugs and moves a little closer. "You'll have to find out for yourself whether it's true or not." He says, his eyes sparkling.
"Sorry my kinship" she said poked his chest "You aren't my type" she said with a sly smile.
He backs away, putting a hand on his heart. "Truly? I'm hurt!" He says, feigning it, before smiling. A purple faerie dragon pokes its head out from the branches behind Yuri.
She chuckles a bit "A faerie dragon hm?" She watched it, tilting her head
The Faerie Dragon grins and leaps onto Yuri's shoulder. "Hi! I'm Orchid!" It says, obviously very excitedly. Iralias chuckles, shaking his head slightly.
"Pleasure to meet you" she says and let's it with a kind smile. She turns around to Iralias and chuckles "I guess ill be seeing you around, mostly to see this cutie"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
She poked V aggressively.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
She poked V aggressively.
She laughed. "Owwww, what's that for? I helped you two, if anything!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
*To bad...my bard is a Summer Eladrin from the Seelie Court....*
*ah, i can chnage her out with Sinclair for that then*
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
A handsome Eladrin is sitting against a tree on the edge of the forest, strumming a guitar. His red-gold hair seems to catch what light there is, and he's clearly very good. The melody even reaches Yuri, although he isn't playing loud.
Yuri flicks her ear, raising an eyebrow
He barely even notices her, smiling as he plays his guitar, almost seeming lost in his own world.
She smiles mischievously and teleports over. She touches the tree with her finger as its branches slowly start to close around this Eladrin like a cage.
He smirks, and stops strumming, teleporting out, and releasing a small burst of flames when he reappears. "Yuri, I presume?" He says, oddly smiling. (I mean, most people would be pretty annoyed if someone tried growing a cage around them, but apparently he isn't.)
She smiles "I know your face, Ive seen you around" she said with a giggle like of that of a child. "But yes, that is me"
He chuckles. "And I've seen you before, albeit only in passing." He says with a smile before bowing. "Iralias Duskryn is my name, Summer Eladrin of the Seelie Court." He says, coming out of the bow, his ice blue eyes flashing in perfect contrast to his hair.
She bows right back with a smile "Fancy name for such a strapping lad" she said with giggled
He laughs. "You have no need to bow to me. I am but a humble bard." He says with a smile. "As for the rest..." He shrugs and moves a little closer. "You'll have to find out for yourself whether it's true or not." He says, his eyes sparkling.
"Sorry my kinship" she said poked his chest "You aren't my type" she said with a sly smile.
He backs away, putting a hand on his heart. "Truly? I'm hurt!" He says, feigning it, before smiling. A purple faerie dragon pokes its head out from the branches behind Yuri.
She chuckles a bit "A faerie dragon hm?" She watched it, tilting her head
The Faerie Dragon grins and leaps onto Yuri's shoulder. "Hi! I'm Orchid!" It says, obviously very excitedly. Iralias chuckles, shaking his head slightly.
"Pleasure to meet you" she says and let's it with a kind smile. She turns around to Iralias and chuckles "I guess ill be seeing you around, mostly to see this cutie"
Iralias smiles, and holds out his hand. Orchid looks a bit sad, but flies over to him and lands on his hand, promptly climbing up his arm to rest on his shoulder. "Until next time then." He says, chuckling slightly.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
She poked V aggressively.
She laughed. "Owwww, what's that for? I helped you two, if anything!"
Lore rolls into a small ball. "noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
*To bad...my bard is a Summer Eladrin from the Seelie Court....*
*ah, i can chnage her out with Sinclair for that then*
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
A handsome Eladrin is sitting against a tree on the edge of the forest, strumming a guitar. His red-gold hair seems to catch what light there is, and he's clearly very good. The melody even reaches Yuri, although he isn't playing loud.
Yuri flicks her ear, raising an eyebrow
He barely even notices her, smiling as he plays his guitar, almost seeming lost in his own world.
She smiles mischievously and teleports over. She touches the tree with her finger as its branches slowly start to close around this Eladrin like a cage.
He smirks, and stops strumming, teleporting out, and releasing a small burst of flames when he reappears. "Yuri, I presume?" He says, oddly smiling. (I mean, most people would be pretty annoyed if someone tried growing a cage around them, but apparently he isn't.)
She smiles "I know your face, Ive seen you around" she said with a giggle like of that of a child. "But yes, that is me"
He chuckles. "And I've seen you before, albeit only in passing." He says with a smile before bowing. "Iralias Duskryn is my name, Summer Eladrin of the Seelie Court." He says, coming out of the bow, his ice blue eyes flashing in perfect contrast to his hair.
She bows right back with a smile "Fancy name for such a strapping lad" she said with giggled
He laughs. "You have no need to bow to me. I am but a humble bard." He says with a smile. "As for the rest..." He shrugs and moves a little closer. "You'll have to find out for yourself whether it's true or not." He says, his eyes sparkling.
"Sorry my kinship" she said poked his chest "You aren't my type" she said with a sly smile.
He backs away, putting a hand on his heart. "Truly? I'm hurt!" He says, feigning it, before smiling. A purple faerie dragon pokes its head out from the branches behind Yuri.
She chuckles a bit "A faerie dragon hm?" She watched it, tilting her head
The Faerie Dragon grins and leaps onto Yuri's shoulder. "Hi! I'm Orchid!" It says, obviously very excitedly. Iralias chuckles, shaking his head slightly.
"Pleasure to meet you" she says and let's it with a kind smile. She turns around to Iralias and chuckles "I guess ill be seeing you around, mostly to see this cutie"
Iralias smiles, and holds out his hand. Orchid looks a bit sad, but flies over to him and lands on his hand, promptly climbing up his arm to rest on his shoulder. "Until next time then." He says, chuckling slightly.
Yuri waves and disappears, reappearing back on the tavern roof.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is going in stasis for a bit until Lawrence finds a good time to use her today.
Sinclair is playing poker with a number of devils, fiends, demons, and other beasts. some of them are in humanoid form while some remain in their normal forms.
Lore is watching the sky happily outside, enjoying the cooler weather.
Stroth is with Zynla.
V steps next to her, putting an arm around. "Hey, Miss Thick! How dare you leave me to deal with Hunter yesterday?"
Lore stuck out her tongue "Sorry"
"Eh, it's alright. Have you two talked yet?"
She shakes her head "Ive been outside, hiding"
V punches her shoulder lightly. "You should go talk to him when you can, there's some... interesting things he would like to talk about with you." She winked.
Lore narrowed her eyes 'Yeah, i don't trust your words" she said and playfully poked her.
"I'm your friend! You can trust me!" She smiled deviously and laughed.
"I know" she said with a grin "But i don't like the way those words you used were put."
She rolled her eyes. "You're just paranoid, Miss Thick."
"No im scared of what you two are scheming"
"I'm not scheming anything, I probably gave him a few ideas, though..." She smiled even more.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
She poked V aggressively.
She laughed. "Owwww, what's that for? I helped you two, if anything!"
Lore rolls into a small ball. "noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
V patted her back. "Oh, come on! You don't have to be so embarrassed."
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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.
*Aight I'm back with my new character, I've been working on them since this morning, man does making spellcasters take a while.*
A figure in mostly black walks through a portal on the void wall with a Hound Of Ill Omen. He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless glove he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. Strapped onto a backpack they hold on one shoulder is a battle axe, 2 daggers, & a shield, filled with things sloppily thrown in. She turns around at the wall once the portal closes, "Oh well guess I'm not going back then."
Stroth was sharpening his sword outside. He was wearing a rather thick red cloak with shimmering black design, its hood up to protect him from the rain while he worked.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Lore was with V
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Aight I'm back with my new character, I've been working on them since this morning, man does making spellcasters take a while.*
A figure in mostly black walks through a portal on the void wall with a Hound Of Ill Omen. He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless glove he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. Strapped onto a backpack they hold on one shoulder is a battle axe, 2 daggers, & a shield, filled with things sloppily thrown in. She turns around at the wall once the portal closes, "Oh well guess I'm not going back then."
A slightly transparent young woman (Psyche) observes from a distance, but her voice enters the new comer's mind easily. Hello there, who might you be?
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A bird shakes its feathers in the rafters, and settles down on the fireplace mantel.
Barachiel drinks tea and looks out the window.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She narrows her eyes and sticks out her tongue again "Ah, so you were the mastermind behind it then!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hello. How are you on this (admittedly rainy) day?
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.
"Noooo! I simply... gave him the little push he needed!"
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.
"Pleasure to meet you" she says and let's it with a kind smile. She turns around to Iralias and chuckles "I guess ill be seeing you around, mostly to see this cutie"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Barachiel raises eyebrows and looks for the voice.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Perception check?
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 poked V aggressively.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She laughed. "Owwww, what's that for? I helped you two, if 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.
Iralias smiles, and holds out his hand. Orchid looks a bit sad, but flies over to him and lands on his hand, promptly climbing up his arm to rest on his shoulder. "Until next time then." He says, chuckling slightly.
He can see a faint shimmering out of the corner of his eye, but when he looks directly at it it's gone. Now now now, play by the rules, Barachiel.
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.
"Do you need anything?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Lore rolls into a small ball. "noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yuri waves and disappears, reappearing back on the tavern roof.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
V patted her back. "Oh, come on! You don't have to be so embarrassed."
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.
*Aight I'm back with my new character, I've been working on them since this morning, man does making spellcasters take a while.*
A figure in mostly black walks through a portal on the void wall with a Hound Of Ill Omen. He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless glove he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. Strapped onto a backpack they hold on one shoulder is a battle axe, 2 daggers, & a shield, filled with things sloppily thrown in. She turns around at the wall once the portal closes, "Oh well guess I'm not going back then."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
No, just wandering around right now. My name is Psyche.
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.
Stroth was sharpening his sword outside. He was wearing a rather thick red cloak with shimmering black design, its hood up to protect him from the rain while he worked.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Lore was with V
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A slightly transparent young woman (Psyche) observes from a distance, but her voice enters the new comer's mind easily. Hello there, who might you be?
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.