Sharlene side-eyed glares at him. "And to think, this 'squishy little person' did all of that with her bare hands while you had your preferred weapon." She smiled and laughed a bit. "Imagine if I actually used a weapon. And don't think I'm not good with weapons." She stood straight up, throwing her hair out of her face.
"Well then what's your preferred weapon? Round two sounds fun.." He winced. "Maybe another time though."
The Reaper comes up from seemingly nowhere & hands them both superior healing potions, "There." *8d4+8 healing btw*
Sharlene took hers and drunk it down 30
"You did good against eachother."
Sharlene chucked a bit. "Imagine what he could do to you."
"We'll find out."
"You better not kill yourself when he beats you to a pulp, Rys."
"I'll come back in eight hours, it's alot better than being in immense pain for so long."
(Fallen... From glory? Fallen... Angels? Those undeservedly disgraced, I think...)
Ohhh... How do you know this?
(I... I dont know... I... I feel Ive seen her)
How far can you see now? Can you see me?
(I see... I see 8 feet out...)
Kite held up 3 fingers. How many fingers am I holding up?
(... 3, I think)
Neat! Well, I'll put you away now if that's fine. You'll be safe though, don't worry.
(... O... Ok.... Where are you putting me, duchess?)
In ma pocket! Kite puts the ring in her pocket.
(... Where... Where are we?)
My pocket! But also in a tavern.
(... Tavern?)
Yep!
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Sharlene side-eyed glares at him. "And to think, this 'squishy little person' did all of that with her bare hands while you had your preferred weapon." She smiled and laughed a bit. "Imagine if I actually used a weapon. And don't think I'm not good with weapons." She stood straight up, throwing her hair out of her face.
"Well then what's your preferred weapon? Round two sounds fun.." He winced. "Maybe another time though."
The Reaper comes up from seemingly nowhere & hands them both superior healing potions, "There." *8d4+8 healing btw*
Banzai opens his mouth. "I'm gonna need you to pour it for me."
They take off the cork & put the end in his mouth, tilting it back with his teeth as a leverage point, healing for 27
He grinned. "Thanks dude." Banzai yawned, bandaging his arms. "That was fun, but now I feel like jelly. I hate potion aftertaste."
They nod. "I've had those for a while so sorry for any flat taste to it."
"Nah, I'm grateful for any healing at all." He grumbled. "Most people just try to stab me when I'm injured."
"Hm, odd."
"You're more odd."
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(Fallen... From glory? Fallen... Angels? Those undeservedly disgraced, I think...)
Ohhh... How do you know this?
(I... I dont know... I... I feel Ive seen her)
How far can you see now? Can you see me?
(I see... I see 8 feet out...)
Kite held up 3 fingers. How many fingers am I holding up?
(... 3, I think)
Neat! Well, I'll put you away now if that's fine. You'll be safe though, don't worry.
(... O... Ok.... Where are you putting me, duchess?)
In ma pocket! Kite puts the ring in her pocket.
(... Where... Where are we?)
My pocket! But also in a tavern.
(... Tavern?)
Yep!
(I... I dont know what that means, Dutc-... Kite...)
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Stroth is outside. He wears a black tank-top, long blue jeans that have seen better days, and thick boots. He was doing sit-ups in a tree happily while humming to himself and repeating the periodic table.
Penny was outside, walking... well wandering around happily. She was checking every nook and cranny of every tree for some reason. (Investigation: 13 )
Yuri and Lore are in rotational stasis.
Hazel watches. "Are you based off of Doctor Who?"
Penny drops down from the tree and tilts her head "Huh?"
"Never mind. I'm Hazel." She holds out her hand. Penny can hear a faint tremor in Hazel's voice, and can see one or two tear trails down her cheeks.
Penny sniffs her "Temporal flux?"
"...No?" She takes a step back.
Penny tilts her head and backed up as well "Sorry, i thought you were someone i knew"
"Who?"
"Really old friend of mine" she said and chuckled.
"Oh." She doesn't say anything else, just sits down against a tree.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Sharlene side-eyed glares at him. "And to think, this 'squishy little person' did all of that with her bare hands while you had your preferred weapon." She smiled and laughed a bit. "Imagine if I actually used a weapon. And don't think I'm not good with weapons." She stood straight up, throwing her hair out of her face.
"Well then what's your preferred weapon? Round two sounds fun.." He winced. "Maybe another time though."
The Reaper comes up from seemingly nowhere & hands them both superior healing potions, "There." *8d4+8 healing btw*
Banzai opens his mouth. "I'm gonna need you to pour it for me."
They take off the cork & put the end in his mouth, tilting it back with his teeth as a leverage point, healing for 27
He grinned. "Thanks dude." Banzai yawned, bandaging his arms. "That was fun, but now I feel like jelly. I hate potion aftertaste."
They nod. "I've had those for a while so sorry for any flat taste to it."
"Nah, I'm grateful for any healing at all." He grumbled. "Most people just try to stab me when I'm injured."
Sharlene side-eyed glares at him. "And to think, this 'squishy little person' did all of that with her bare hands while you had your preferred weapon." She smiled and laughed a bit. "Imagine if I actually used a weapon. And don't think I'm not good with weapons." She stood straight up, throwing her hair out of her face.
"Well then what's your preferred weapon? Round two sounds fun.." He winced. "Maybe another time though."
The Reaper comes up from seemingly nowhere & hands them both superior healing potions, "There." *8d4+8 healing btw*
Sharlene took hers and drunk it down 30
"You did good against eachother."
Sharlene chucked a bit. "Imagine what he could do to you."
"We'll find out."
"You better not kill yourself when he beats you to a pulp, Rys."
"I'll come back in eight hours, it's alot better than being in immense pain for so long."
Sharlene glared up at her. "Killing yourself still isn't a good way to deal with things, immortal or not." She looked over at Banzai. "Speaking o which, why'd you call me mortal? Even elves are mortal, just less so than humans."
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Sharlene side-eyed glares at him. "And to think, this 'squishy little person' did all of that with her bare hands while you had your preferred weapon." She smiled and laughed a bit. "Imagine if I actually used a weapon. And don't think I'm not good with weapons." She stood straight up, throwing her hair out of her face.
"Well then what's your preferred weapon? Round two sounds fun.." He winced. "Maybe another time though."
The Reaper comes up from seemingly nowhere & hands them both superior healing potions, "There." *8d4+8 healing btw*
Sharlene took hers and drunk it down 30
"You did good against eachother."
Sharlene chucked a bit. "Imagine what he could do to you."
"We'll find out."
"You better not kill yourself when he beats you to a pulp, Rys."
"I'll come back in eight hours, it's alot better than being in immense pain for so long."
Sharlene glared up at her. "Killing yourself still isn't a good way to deal with things, immortal or not." She looked over at Banzai. "Speaking o which, why'd you call me mortal? Even elves are mortal, just less so than humans."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
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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.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
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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?
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
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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?
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
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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?
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
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"I'll come back in eight hours, it's alot better than being in immense pain for so long."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yep!
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"You're more odd."
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
(I... I dont know what that means, Dutc-... Kite...)
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)
"Oh." She doesn't say anything else, just sits down against a tree.
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.
"How is a Reaper odd?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Sharlene glared up at her. "Killing yourself still isn't a good way to deal with things, immortal or not." She looked over at Banzai. "Speaking o which, why'd you call me mortal? Even elves are mortal, just less so than humans."
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 know what I'm doing."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
"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.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
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.
Who would you be, stranger?
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 it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
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.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
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.
"Older then this world" It said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
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.
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
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.