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.
Teruo is standing on the corner of the roof, watching the horizon.
Thaemrys hops onto the roof.
He looks over for a moment.
They stare back when he does, but looks out into the distance with him once he turns away, but looking into nothingness as opposed to the horizon itself.
Teruo is standing on the corner of the roof, watching the horizon.
Thaemrys hops onto the roof.
He looks over for a moment.
They stare back when he does, but looks out into the distance with him once he turns away, but looking into nothingness as opposed to the horizon itself.
He looks back to the horizon and stood in silence.
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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.
Stroth was in the main room. He was writing something while a vial of a grey-blue dust sat, tucked behind his ear. A small wooden carving sat beside him, it looked like a small child with a grinning face. A large, clear, grey stone sat to his left by his chair, it was the size of a goliaths head. The Puppeteer sat beside him groaning "THIS IS SO BORING!!!!". "Well we made a deal and deals i tend to keep a good hold on." Stroth replied and narrowed his eyes at the Puppeteer "I rather not have Zylna put out if i died suddenly, she means a lot to me". The Puppeteer suddenly grinned "Ah... You know i could help you, You are unable to feel 'good' emotions such as love or happiness. Your force them on to yourself so others around you could not tell you were different. I could help you you know!" It chirped. Stroth watched it for a moment "Yes, i can't feel love or happiness but i rather not make a deal with someone i just met and barely even know".
Yuri is happily sitting in the forest, munching on leaves in her rabbit form. The rabbit form has jet black hair with a slightly dappled pelt of white and even blacker eyes.
*Violent screams initiate as Lawrence messes up killing all the pokemon*
*exuse me? You were trying to do what?*
*I HAVE A GARCHOMP THEREFORE I SHOULD KILL EVERYTHING IN MY PATH*
*What are you playin? Legends arceus? DPP? BDSP?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*It's that time of the year again. The crimes are about to start.*
Roran is hunting in the woods.
Kite is on the roof with a flag.
A large silver stag is grazing near the tavern.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Teruo is standing on the corner of the roof, watching the horizon.
Thaemrys hops onto the roof.
He looks over for a moment.
They stare back when he does, but looks out into the distance with him once he turns away, but looking into nothingness as opposed to the horizon itself.
He looks back to the horizon and stood in silence.
They do too. *welp here we are again, just different characters.*
*Good morning!*
Zylna is walking around.
V is looking for Lore to mess with her.
Teruo is standing on the corner of the roof, watching the horizon.
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.
*randomly decided to watch all the transformer movies again*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I really liked that one with the building being taken down by the huge worm-former.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*I watched Last Knight... last night... and i love crossfire*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*-sigh-*
*I both laughed and groaned at the pun.*
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.
* >:D *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Puns will rule the world! also hi I'm here.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Thaemrys hops onto the roof.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He looks over for a moment.
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.
*Violent screams initiate as Lawrence messes up killing all the pokemon*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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.
*exuse me? You were trying to do what?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*I HAVE A GARCHOMP THEREFORE I SHOULD KILL EVERYTHING IN MY PATH*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
They stare back when he does, but looks out into the distance with him once he turns away, but looking into nothingness as opposed to the horizon itself.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He looks back to the horizon and stood in silence.
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.
Fuschia watches this from a table or too over.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*What are you playin? Legends arceus? DPP? BDSP?*
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)
*It's that time of the year again. The crimes are about to start.*
Roran is hunting in the woods.
Kite is on the roof with a flag.
A large silver stag is grazing near the tavern.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
They do too. *welp here we are again, just different characters.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*oh no*
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.