"I have no idea what you're talking about." He takes a seat across from her as he stretched out his fingers. "I forget how good it feels to not have my gauntlets on sometimes. Also, your fur is very nice."
"T-thanks," poppy says quietly,
"No problem! Go ahead and try that clothing on, it should be nice and comfy." He shoos her away to go and try it on.
*You can decide what Ettor helped make, btw.*
Poppy heads off to change, returning is the coat she made
"Adorable! So, how do you like it?"
"Its comfy"
"Great!" He picked up his gauntlets and put them back on. "I sure hope you enjoy it, little rabbit!" He starts walking over to the bar, but turns back around. "Want something to drink?"
"Sure," poppy nods, walking over, "A smoothie would be nice"
"What kind would you like? Wait, let me guess, a carrot smoothie!" He chuckles. "I'm kidding, really now, what would you like?" He pulled out a seat for her at the bar.
"I'd be insulted, but i actually like carrot smoothies"
He chuckled. "Then I guess I was actually right about that." He ordered her a carrot smoothie and himself a mixed drink.
"Thanks," poppy smiles, drinking some of the smoothie
"No problem, we've become friends, after all." He sips his mixed drink nonchalantly.
"Is that what this is called?"
"What would you like this to be called? A date? If you want it to be, then it shall be one."
Poppy chokes on her smoothie, "No! Its not a date"
*-evil laughter-*
Ettor chuckles. "Then what is it to you? Be truthful, little rabbit."
"I don't know," Poppy says, "But its not a date"
"I'll let you think that..." He leans in and whispers teasingly. "...adorable... rabbit."
"W-w-what?" Poppy stutters
"You heard me." Ettor smiles as he leans back, patting her head and chuckling as he drank his mixed drink.
Poppy shoves him lightly, "Stop doing that"
He put on a fake innocent face. "Stop doing what? I have zero idea what you're talking about."
"Teasing me."
He mischievously smiled. "Why?"
"Cause, its mean"
*I just finished remaking an old character I think Damien might end up fond of.*
He sighed. "You don;t want me to tease you anymore?" He took off his gauntlets. "Fine, I'll try not to tease you."
"Its embarressing."
"Which is why it's so much fun! I like watching you squirm, all flustered." He chuckled. "But if you actually really want me to stop, I'll stop. Though, I'm still gonna call you little rabbit."
A 5'6 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them scream 'insane', as if her mind was broken. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, hanging just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
*Nerima is back! Inspiration images for those who don't know or don't remember below.*
Krathian bumps into her walking back into the tavern, "Pardon me."
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*This looks like a job for Wolfe!*
Wolfe walks down, yawning and intrigued by the music being played.
*YES I was hoping for this, sorry I missed the post.*
They finish up the song, they're actually pretty good, just the banjo didn't fit the kind of music they were playing.
*It's alright, the quotes were very big earlier.*
Wolfe walks up to the one who looks like the leader. "Hey, nice performance, man. But, I couldn't help but notice something seemed off."
*It's Beren, the guy who looks like an elven John Lennon, but plays the piano like Billy Joel.*
"Thanks, yeah the banjo doesn't seem to quite cut it on this song, but neither does the lute."
"What exactly are you looking for? I may be able to help." She summons her guitar and does a short riff to give him a preview.
"Hmm, sounds good luv. Here try this," He hands her the music for the song they just played
She reads over it for a bit, committing it to memory, then let loose on her guitar, playing the notes very accurately.
By the time she's finished Beren was obviously vibing, especially at the guitar solo near the end. "Alright, you're on. You might want to acquaint yourself with the rest of the band." He points to the bearded halfling, "That's Jack Digence, he does banjo and some percussion" Jack waves, and Beren points to the genasi, "And this is Fereleth, she does brass and other percussions." Fereleth gives a peace sign before Beren continues, "Each member of the band picks a kind of music they like, and we'll play that kind of music occasionally, if we're playing your music, you sing. That's how this band works."
"Epic, time for Wolfe to go from a solo act," She strummed her guitar happily. ", to a band!" She laughs and gives everyone a wave. 'My name is Undine, but I go by Wolfe. I usually play hard rock or something like it, and I've been a solo musician since I was 14 years old."
Jack stands up and politely shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss Wolfe, I'm Jack Digence. Beren and I have been playing music together since we were both whelps it'll be nice to have someone who can play the guitar, I was never really able to play one myself."
She gives him a firm shake. "Nice to meet you too, Jack. It's alright, everyone has something they're good at."
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
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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.
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*This looks like a job for Wolfe!*
Wolfe walks down, yawning and intrigued by the music being played.
*YES I was hoping for this, sorry I missed the post.*
They finish up the song, they're actually pretty good, just the banjo didn't fit the kind of music they were playing.
*It's alright, the quotes were very big earlier.*
Wolfe walks up to the one who looks like the leader. "Hey, nice performance, man. But, I couldn't help but notice something seemed off."
*It's Beren, the guy who looks like an elven John Lennon, but plays the piano like Billy Joel.*
"Thanks, yeah the banjo doesn't seem to quite cut it on this song, but neither does the lute."
"What exactly are you looking for? I may be able to help." She summons her guitar and does a short riff to give him a preview.
"Hmm, sounds good luv. Here try this," He hands her the music for the song they just played
She reads over it for a bit, committing it to memory, then let loose on her guitar, playing the notes very accurately.
By the time she's finished Beren was obviously vibing, especially at the guitar solo near the end. "Alright, you're on. You might want to acquaint yourself with the rest of the band." He points to the bearded halfling, "That's Jack Digence, he does banjo and some percussion" Jack waves, and Beren points to the genasi, "And this is Fereleth, she does brass and other percussions." Fereleth gives a peace sign before Beren continues, "Each member of the band picks a kind of music they like, and we'll play that kind of music occasionally, if we're playing your music, you sing. That's how this band works."
"Epic, time for Wolfe to go from a solo act," She strummed her guitar happily. ", to a band!" She laughs and gives everyone a wave. 'My name is Undine, but I go by Wolfe. I usually play hard rock or something like it, and I've been a solo musician since I was 14 years old."
Jack stands up and politely shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss Wolfe, I'm Jack Digence. Beren and I have been playing music together since we were both whelps it'll be nice to have someone who can play the guitar, I was never really able to play one myself."
She gives him a firm shake. "Nice to meet you too, Jack. It's alright, everyone has something they're good at."
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
"Sounds awesome, can't wait to hear ya!" She gave Fereleth a big fist bump.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'6 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them scream 'insane', as if her mind was broken. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, hanging just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
*Nerima is back! Inspiration images for those who don't know or don't remember below.*
Krathian bumps into her walking back into the tavern, "Pardon me."
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
He seems intrigued by the behavior, "Thanks, but I do feel awful, how about I buy you a drink to make up for it?"
*I imagine her as Luna Lovegood if she were a bit older and a druid.*
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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.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." He takes a seat across from her as he stretched out his fingers. "I forget how good it feels to not have my gauntlets on sometimes. Also, your fur is very nice."
"T-thanks," poppy says quietly,
"No problem! Go ahead and try that clothing on, it should be nice and comfy." He shoos her away to go and try it on.
*You can decide what Ettor helped make, btw.*
Poppy heads off to change, returning is the coat she made
"Adorable! So, how do you like it?"
"Its comfy"
"Great!" He picked up his gauntlets and put them back on. "I sure hope you enjoy it, little rabbit!" He starts walking over to the bar, but turns back around. "Want something to drink?"
"Sure," poppy nods, walking over, "A smoothie would be nice"
"What kind would you like? Wait, let me guess, a carrot smoothie!" He chuckles. "I'm kidding, really now, what would you like?" He pulled out a seat for her at the bar.
"I'd be insulted, but i actually like carrot smoothies"
He chuckled. "Then I guess I was actually right about that." He ordered her a carrot smoothie and himself a mixed drink.
"Thanks," poppy smiles, drinking some of the smoothie
"No problem, we've become friends, after all." He sips his mixed drink nonchalantly.
"Is that what this is called?"
"What would you like this to be called? A date? If you want it to be, then it shall be one."
Poppy chokes on her smoothie, "No! Its not a date"
*-evil laughter-*
Ettor chuckles. "Then what is it to you? Be truthful, little rabbit."
"I don't know," Poppy says, "But its not a date"
"I'll let you think that..." He leans in and whispers teasingly. "...adorable... rabbit."
"W-w-what?" Poppy stutters
"You heard me." Ettor smiles as he leans back, patting her head and chuckling as he drank his mixed drink.
Poppy shoves him lightly, "Stop doing that"
He put on a fake innocent face. "Stop doing what? I have zero idea what you're talking about."
"Teasing me."
He mischievously smiled. "Why?"
"Cause, its mean"
*I just finished remaking an old character I think Damien might end up fond of.*
He sighed. "You don;t want me to tease you anymore?" He took off his gauntlets. "Fine, I'll try not to tease you."
"Its embarressing."
"Which is why it's so much fun! I like watching you squirm, all flustered." He chuckled. "But if you actually really want me to stop, I'll stop. Though, I'm still gonna call you little rabbit."
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*Time for me to change targets, cause the other didn't respond*
Ruby gets the distinct feeling something is watching her
*Dear lord Ettor!*
She looks around nervously Perception11
She doesn't see anything
She turns back to her journal and continues her account of the day with the words, "I'm beginning to have the strangest sensations, as if I'm being watched."
Whatever is watching her almost seems to chuckle,
She freezes in fear, "Who's there," she says
"No one of matter" It responds, in a suprisingly smooth voice. She can feel it smiling at her fear
She kind of nervously chuckles, "Yeah well you're a faceless voice, watching me. I don't know about you but to me that counts as someone of matter."
"Do you want me to show my face?" It asks
*What is one of ruby's fears?*
"I'd prefer that, yes."
*Lack of acceptance.*
*Interesting*
She hears a cracking noise under a chair nearby
She investigates the crackle
As she gets closer, and arm reaches out from under the chair, which has been filled with shadows
She jumps back, startled
The arm is soon followed by another one, the joints popping as they are moved outside of the shadowy chair. After a moment, the arms pull a head and body out of the space as well, a man with a gray complexion and black hair with a tophat. He smiles at her, sharp teeth showing, "Hello there"
"Hello... who are you and why the heck are you watching me?"
"My name is sebastion. And you are rather interesting"
"Yeah, and you are rather unsettling, so if you don't mind I'd like to just go - maybe get a drink - by myself."
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*Time for me to change targets, cause the other didn't respond*
Ruby gets the distinct feeling something is watching her
*Dear lord Ettor!*
She looks around nervously Perception11
She doesn't see anything
She turns back to her journal and continues her account of the day with the words, "I'm beginning to have the strangest sensations, as if I'm being watched."
Whatever is watching her almost seems to chuckle,
She freezes in fear, "Who's there," she says
"No one of matter" It responds, in a suprisingly smooth voice. She can feel it smiling at her fear
She kind of nervously chuckles, "Yeah well you're a faceless voice, watching me. I don't know about you but to me that counts as someone of matter."
"Do you want me to show my face?" It asks
*What is one of ruby's fears?*
"I'd prefer that, yes."
*Lack of acceptance.*
*Interesting*
She hears a cracking noise under a chair nearby
She investigates the crackle
As she gets closer, and arm reaches out from under the chair, which has been filled with shadows
She jumps back, startled
The arm is soon followed by another one, the joints popping as they are moved outside of the shadowy chair. After a moment, the arms pull a head and body out of the space as well, a man with a gray complexion and black hair with a tophat. He smiles at her, sharp teeth showing, "Hello there"
"Hello... who are you and why the heck are you watching me?"
"My name is sebastion. And you are rather interesting"
"Yeah, and you are rather unsettling, so if you don't mind I'd like to just go - maybe get a drink - by myself."
"Awww, Leaving so soon?" Sebastion asks
"Yes, actually, I am."
"How about i accompany you?" They ask
Make a wisdom save
Unable to parse dice roll.
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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.
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*This looks like a job for Wolfe!*
Wolfe walks down, yawning and intrigued by the music being played.
*YES I was hoping for this, sorry I missed the post.*
They finish up the song, they're actually pretty good, just the banjo didn't fit the kind of music they were playing.
*It's alright, the quotes were very big earlier.*
Wolfe walks up to the one who looks like the leader. "Hey, nice performance, man. But, I couldn't help but notice something seemed off."
*It's Beren, the guy who looks like an elven John Lennon, but plays the piano like Billy Joel.*
"Thanks, yeah the banjo doesn't seem to quite cut it on this song, but neither does the lute."
"What exactly are you looking for? I may be able to help." She summons her guitar and does a short riff to give him a preview.
"Hmm, sounds good luv. Here try this," He hands her the music for the song they just played
She reads over it for a bit, committing it to memory, then let loose on her guitar, playing the notes very accurately.
By the time she's finished Beren was obviously vibing, especially at the guitar solo near the end. "Alright, you're on. You might want to acquaint yourself with the rest of the band." He points to the bearded halfling, "That's Jack Digence, he does banjo and some percussion" Jack waves, and Beren points to the genasi, "And this is Fereleth, she does brass and other percussions." Fereleth gives a peace sign before Beren continues, "Each member of the band picks a kind of music they like, and we'll play that kind of music occasionally, if we're playing your music, you sing. That's how this band works."
"Epic, time for Wolfe to go from a solo act," She strummed her guitar happily. ", to a band!" She laughs and gives everyone a wave. 'My name is Undine, but I go by Wolfe. I usually play hard rock or something like it, and I've been a solo musician since I was 14 years old."
Jack stands up and politely shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss Wolfe, I'm Jack Digence. Beren and I have been playing music together since we were both whelps it'll be nice to have someone who can play the guitar, I was never really able to play one myself."
She gives him a firm shake. "Nice to meet you too, Jack. It's alright, everyone has something they're good at."
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
"Sounds awesome, can't wait to hear ya!" She gave Fereleth a big fist bump.
"What kind of music do ya play?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'6 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them scream 'insane', as if her mind was broken. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, hanging just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
*Nerima is back! Inspiration images for those who don't know or don't remember below.*
Krathian bumps into her walking back into the tavern, "Pardon me."
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
He seems intrigued by the behavior, "Thanks, but I do feel awful, how about I buy you a drink to make up for it?"
*I imagine her as Luna Lovegood if she were a bit older and a druid.*
*facial features are similar, and giver her brown hair, and it'll be a near mirror image.*
"Nope! I not thirsty." Her bracelet of fangs clinked as she took down her hood.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." He takes a seat across from her as he stretched out his fingers. "I forget how good it feels to not have my gauntlets on sometimes. Also, your fur is very nice."
"T-thanks," poppy says quietly,
"No problem! Go ahead and try that clothing on, it should be nice and comfy." He shoos her away to go and try it on.
*You can decide what Ettor helped make, btw.*
Poppy heads off to change, returning is the coat she made
"Adorable! So, how do you like it?"
"Its comfy"
"Great!" He picked up his gauntlets and put them back on. "I sure hope you enjoy it, little rabbit!" He starts walking over to the bar, but turns back around. "Want something to drink?"
"Sure," poppy nods, walking over, "A smoothie would be nice"
"What kind would you like? Wait, let me guess, a carrot smoothie!" He chuckles. "I'm kidding, really now, what would you like?" He pulled out a seat for her at the bar.
"I'd be insulted, but i actually like carrot smoothies"
He chuckled. "Then I guess I was actually right about that." He ordered her a carrot smoothie and himself a mixed drink.
"Thanks," poppy smiles, drinking some of the smoothie
"No problem, we've become friends, after all." He sips his mixed drink nonchalantly.
"Is that what this is called?"
"What would you like this to be called? A date? If you want it to be, then it shall be one."
Poppy chokes on her smoothie, "No! Its not a date"
*-evil laughter-*
Ettor chuckles. "Then what is it to you? Be truthful, little rabbit."
"I don't know," Poppy says, "But its not a date"
"I'll let you think that..." He leans in and whispers teasingly. "...adorable... rabbit."
"W-w-what?" Poppy stutters
"You heard me." Ettor smiles as he leans back, patting her head and chuckling as he drank his mixed drink.
Poppy shoves him lightly, "Stop doing that"
He put on a fake innocent face. "Stop doing what? I have zero idea what you're talking about."
"Teasing me."
He mischievously smiled. "Why?"
"Cause, its mean"
*I just finished remaking an old character I think Damien might end up fond of.*
He sighed. "You don;t want me to tease you anymore?" He took off his gauntlets. "Fine, I'll try not to tease you."
"Its embarressing."
"Which is why it's so much fun! I like watching you squirm, all flustered." He chuckled. "But if you actually really want me to stop, I'll stop. Though, I'm still gonna call you little rabbit."
A 5'6 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them scream 'insane', as if her mind was broken. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, hanging just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
*Nerima is back! Inspiration images for those who don't know or don't remember below.*
Krathian bumps into her walking back into the tavern, "Pardon me."
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
He seems intrigued by the behavior, "Thanks, but I do feel awful, how about I buy you a drink to make up for it?"
*I imagine her as Luna Lovegood if she were a bit older and a druid.*
*facial features are similar, and giver her brown hair, and it'll be a near mirror image.*
"Nope! I not thirsty." Her bracelet of fangs clinked as she took down her hood.
He kind of laughs at himself a little bit "Forgive me, I was not being straightforward, what I meant by that was I'd like to talk to you for a minute, if that's okay with you."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*This looks like a job for Wolfe!*
Wolfe walks down, yawning and intrigued by the music being played.
*YES I was hoping for this, sorry I missed the post.*
They finish up the song, they're actually pretty good, just the banjo didn't fit the kind of music they were playing.
*It's alright, the quotes were very big earlier.*
Wolfe walks up to the one who looks like the leader. "Hey, nice performance, man. But, I couldn't help but notice something seemed off."
*It's Beren, the guy who looks like an elven John Lennon, but plays the piano like Billy Joel.*
"Thanks, yeah the banjo doesn't seem to quite cut it on this song, but neither does the lute."
"What exactly are you looking for? I may be able to help." She summons her guitar and does a short riff to give him a preview.
"Hmm, sounds good luv. Here try this," He hands her the music for the song they just played
She reads over it for a bit, committing it to memory, then let loose on her guitar, playing the notes very accurately.
By the time she's finished Beren was obviously vibing, especially at the guitar solo near the end. "Alright, you're on. You might want to acquaint yourself with the rest of the band." He points to the bearded halfling, "That's Jack Digence, he does banjo and some percussion" Jack waves, and Beren points to the genasi, "And this is Fereleth, she does brass and other percussions." Fereleth gives a peace sign before Beren continues, "Each member of the band picks a kind of music they like, and we'll play that kind of music occasionally, if we're playing your music, you sing. That's how this band works."
"Epic, time for Wolfe to go from a solo act," She strummed her guitar happily. ", to a band!" She laughs and gives everyone a wave. 'My name is Undine, but I go by Wolfe. I usually play hard rock or something like it, and I've been a solo musician since I was 14 years old."
Jack stands up and politely shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss Wolfe, I'm Jack Digence. Beren and I have been playing music together since we were both whelps it'll be nice to have someone who can play the guitar, I was never really able to play one myself."
She gives him a firm shake. "Nice to meet you too, Jack. It's alright, everyone has something they're good at."
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
"Sounds awesome, can't wait to hear ya!" She gave Fereleth a big fist bump.
"What kind of music do ya play?"
"Like I said, hard rock and the sorts. I also do alternative, classic, and sometimes a special genre called 'electronic'."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*Time for me to change targets, cause the other didn't respond*
Ruby gets the distinct feeling something is watching her
*Dear lord Ettor!*
She looks around nervously Perception11
She doesn't see anything
She turns back to her journal and continues her account of the day with the words, "I'm beginning to have the strangest sensations, as if I'm being watched."
Whatever is watching her almost seems to chuckle,
She freezes in fear, "Who's there," she says
"No one of matter" It responds, in a suprisingly smooth voice. She can feel it smiling at her fear
She kind of nervously chuckles, "Yeah well you're a faceless voice, watching me. I don't know about you but to me that counts as someone of matter."
"Do you want me to show my face?" It asks
*What is one of ruby's fears?*
"I'd prefer that, yes."
*Lack of acceptance.*
*Interesting*
She hears a cracking noise under a chair nearby
She investigates the crackle
As she gets closer, and arm reaches out from under the chair, which has been filled with shadows
She jumps back, startled
The arm is soon followed by another one, the joints popping as they are moved outside of the shadowy chair. After a moment, the arms pull a head and body out of the space as well, a man with a gray complexion and black hair with a tophat. He smiles at her, sharp teeth showing, "Hello there"
"Hello... who are you and why the heck are you watching me?"
"My name is sebastion. And you are rather interesting"
"Yeah, and you are rather unsettling, so if you don't mind I'd like to just go - maybe get a drink - by myself."
"Awww, Leaving so soon?" Sebastion asks
"Yes, actually, I am."
"How about i accompany you?" They ask
Make a wisdom save
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Ruby gets a very vivid vision of her worst fear for a few moments, before it instantly cuts out
A 5'6 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them scream 'insane', as if her mind was broken. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, hanging just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
*Nerima is back! Inspiration images for those who don't know or don't remember below.*
Krathian bumps into her walking back into the tavern, "Pardon me."
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
He seems intrigued by the behavior, "Thanks, but I do feel awful, how about I buy you a drink to make up for it?"
*I imagine her as Luna Lovegood if she were a bit older and a druid.*
*facial features are similar, and giver her brown hair, and it'll be a near mirror image.*
"Nope! I not thirsty." Her bracelet of fangs clinked as she took down her hood.
He kind of laughs at himself a little bit "Forgive me, I was not being straightforward, what I meant by that was I'd like to talk to you for a minute, if that's okay with you."
"Sure!" She stands there and waits for him to lead the way.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." He takes a seat across from her as he stretched out his fingers. "I forget how good it feels to not have my gauntlets on sometimes. Also, your fur is very nice."
"T-thanks," poppy says quietly,
"No problem! Go ahead and try that clothing on, it should be nice and comfy." He shoos her away to go and try it on.
*You can decide what Ettor helped make, btw.*
Poppy heads off to change, returning is the coat she made
"Adorable! So, how do you like it?"
"Its comfy"
"Great!" He picked up his gauntlets and put them back on. "I sure hope you enjoy it, little rabbit!" He starts walking over to the bar, but turns back around. "Want something to drink?"
"Sure," poppy nods, walking over, "A smoothie would be nice"
"What kind would you like? Wait, let me guess, a carrot smoothie!" He chuckles. "I'm kidding, really now, what would you like?" He pulled out a seat for her at the bar.
"I'd be insulted, but i actually like carrot smoothies"
He chuckled. "Then I guess I was actually right about that." He ordered her a carrot smoothie and himself a mixed drink.
"Thanks," poppy smiles, drinking some of the smoothie
"No problem, we've become friends, after all." He sips his mixed drink nonchalantly.
"Is that what this is called?"
"What would you like this to be called? A date? If you want it to be, then it shall be one."
Poppy chokes on her smoothie, "No! Its not a date"
*-evil laughter-*
Ettor chuckles. "Then what is it to you? Be truthful, little rabbit."
"I don't know," Poppy says, "But its not a date"
"I'll let you think that..." He leans in and whispers teasingly. "...adorable... rabbit."
"W-w-what?" Poppy stutters
"You heard me." Ettor smiles as he leans back, patting her head and chuckling as he drank his mixed drink.
Poppy shoves him lightly, "Stop doing that"
He put on a fake innocent face. "Stop doing what? I have zero idea what you're talking about."
"Teasing me."
He mischievously smiled. "Why?"
"Cause, its mean"
*I just finished remaking an old character I think Damien might end up fond of.*
He sighed. "You don;t want me to tease you anymore?" He took off his gauntlets. "Fine, I'll try not to tease you."
"Its embarressing."
"Which is why it's so much fun! I like watching you squirm, all flustered." He chuckled. "But if you actually really want me to stop, I'll stop. Though, I'm still gonna call you little rabbit."
People can begin to see shapes in the mist, strange shapes, antlers and tentacles and shifty eyes.
Krathian is outside writing in his journal next to the firmament, wind billowing against him, hat nearly blowing off his head. His cane lies next to the rock he's sitting on. Q'ilbrith is in a tree about a stone's throw from Krathian, using it like monkey bars.
Ruby is struggling with the dichotomy of good and evil
The band is playing "Got to get you into my life," and Beren is singing. Fereleth is playing all the brass instruments at once, while the bearded halfling is struggling to follow the tune with his banjo. It looks like they could use another guitarist.
*This looks like a job for Wolfe!*
Wolfe walks down, yawning and intrigued by the music being played.
*YES I was hoping for this, sorry I missed the post.*
They finish up the song, they're actually pretty good, just the banjo didn't fit the kind of music they were playing.
*It's alright, the quotes were very big earlier.*
Wolfe walks up to the one who looks like the leader. "Hey, nice performance, man. But, I couldn't help but notice something seemed off."
*It's Beren, the guy who looks like an elven John Lennon, but plays the piano like Billy Joel.*
"Thanks, yeah the banjo doesn't seem to quite cut it on this song, but neither does the lute."
"What exactly are you looking for? I may be able to help." She summons her guitar and does a short riff to give him a preview.
"Hmm, sounds good luv. Here try this," He hands her the music for the song they just played
She reads over it for a bit, committing it to memory, then let loose on her guitar, playing the notes very accurately.
By the time she's finished Beren was obviously vibing, especially at the guitar solo near the end. "Alright, you're on. You might want to acquaint yourself with the rest of the band." He points to the bearded halfling, "That's Jack Digence, he does banjo and some percussion" Jack waves, and Beren points to the genasi, "And this is Fereleth, she does brass and other percussions." Fereleth gives a peace sign before Beren continues, "Each member of the band picks a kind of music they like, and we'll play that kind of music occasionally, if we're playing your music, you sing. That's how this band works."
"Epic, time for Wolfe to go from a solo act," She strummed her guitar happily. ", to a band!" She laughs and gives everyone a wave. 'My name is Undine, but I go by Wolfe. I usually play hard rock or something like it, and I've been a solo musician since I was 14 years old."
Jack stands up and politely shakes her hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss Wolfe, I'm Jack Digence. Beren and I have been playing music together since we were both whelps it'll be nice to have someone who can play the guitar, I was never really able to play one myself."
She gives him a firm shake. "Nice to meet you too, Jack. It's alright, everyone has something they're good at."
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
"Sounds awesome, can't wait to hear ya!" She gave Fereleth a big fist bump.
"What kind of music do ya play?"
"Like I said, hard rock and the sorts. I also do alternative, classic, and sometimes a special genre called 'electronic'."
"Ah yeah, I think I've heard some of that electronic stuff, I've been toying around with it myself, trying to marry it and acoustic."
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Ettor takes another sip of his drink. "Poppy is still a nice name, though. I remember it, and I always will, m'kay?"
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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.
She looks up at him, looking deep into his eyes, as though seeing his soul for what it is, and smiles. "It okay!" She steps into the tavern, humming a happy little tune.
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galax walks out of his room and goes to the edge of the world
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He smiles and nods. Jack appears to be an unbelievably honest country gentleman sort, though he doesn't have the grey hairs to match it. Think Darius Rucker. Fereleth walks up to her, offering a fist bump, "Name's Fereleth, been traveling with these blockheads for about five years. They don't look like much but they got it where it counts. They generally have me sing some ethereal stuff."
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.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Sounds awesome, can't wait to hear ya!" She gave Fereleth a big fist bump.
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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.
galax starts playing an elvish song
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He seems intrigued by the behavior, "Thanks, but I do feel awful, how about I buy you a drink to make up for it?"
*I imagine her as Luna Lovegood if she were a bit older and a druid.*
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.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"O-okay."
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
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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
Unable to parse dice roll.
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.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
as he finishes the song, he starts crying, burying his head in his hands
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"What kind of music do ya play?"
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.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*facial features are similar, and giver her brown hair, and it'll be a near mirror image.*
"Nope! I not thirsty." Her bracelet of fangs clinked as she took down her hood.
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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.
"Where do you come from?"
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He kind of laughs at himself a little bit "Forgive me, I was not being straightforward, what I meant by that was I'd like to talk to you for a minute, if that's okay with you."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Like I said, hard rock and the sorts. I also do alternative, classic, and sometimes a special genre called 'electronic'."
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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.
Ruby gets a very vivid vision of her worst fear for a few moments, before it instantly cuts out
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
"Sure!" She stands there and waits for him to lead the way.
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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.
"Theres a city a few days to the north"
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
"Ah yeah, I think I've heard some of that electronic stuff, I've been toying around with it myself, trying to marry it and acoustic."
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"