*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
"Thanks" Poppy grins, before taking a bite of her sandwhich
"No problem." He grabbed a sandwich for himself.
*Sorry, had to make some ramen for lunch again.*
*Its ok :D*
"Mmm, this is good"
"Yeah, it is, feels nice to be able to eat after so much buildup to something."
"Hopefully that person stays gone."
"They probably will, after being embarrassed like that."
"Yeah, for someone who scared even you, they died pretty quickly"
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
"I was tricked into a game of wits and I failed" he said
"Why?"
He shakes his head "My pride got the best of me"
She tilted her head. "Why?"
*Just realized I Initiated annoying sibling mode with Nerima.*
*XD*
"are you gonna keep asking questions" he said
"Yes! Why?"
He grumbles "all these questions are personal to me" he said
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
A man wearing tan, beige, and pale brown clothing walks in. The color scheme suggests that he is from the desert. He wears a mask made of bone over his face with two small eyeholes and three slots for a mouth, a wide brimmed hat is over his head. He carries a broken rifle on his back and a dagger on his waist. He appears to be 5'11.
A yellow and red snake is wrapped around his neck loosely, it appears to be sleeping.
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
"Thanks" Poppy grins, before taking a bite of her sandwhich
"No problem." He grabbed a sandwich for himself.
*Sorry, had to make some ramen for lunch again.*
*Its ok :D*
"Mmm, this is good"
"Yeah, it is, feels nice to be able to eat after so much buildup to something."
"Hopefully that person stays gone."
"They probably will, after being embarrassed like that."
"Yeah, for someone who scared even you, they died pretty quickly"
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
"Yeah, seemed like it. You know, you made me cry."
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
He s w a l l o w s it.
"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
*Don't tell him not to do something... Oh dear..*
Adder, sensing a challenge that wasn't a challenge, ate another leaf.
"NO!" Azazel trys to take the leaf away
"they are leaves!" He said "I wont die!"
"Stop eating random things you find on the floor!"
*Im listening to the good omens theme, and all I can think about is Adder being Crowley.*
He smiles and spits it out. "fine then" he said and rests his head on azazel's head
"You're weird." Azazel dwells in the fact he's shorter than adder
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
"I was tricked into a game of wits and I failed" he said
"Why?"
He shakes his head "My pride got the best of me"
She tilted her head. "Why?"
*Just realized I Initiated annoying sibling mode with Nerima.*
*XD*
"are you gonna keep asking questions" he said
"Yes! Why?"
He grumbles "all these questions are personal to me" he said
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
"Thanks" Poppy grins, before taking a bite of her sandwhich
"No problem." He grabbed a sandwich for himself.
*Sorry, had to make some ramen for lunch again.*
*Its ok :D*
"Mmm, this is good"
"Yeah, it is, feels nice to be able to eat after so much buildup to something."
"Hopefully that person stays gone."
"They probably will, after being embarrassed like that."
"Yeah, for someone who scared even you, they died pretty quickly"
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
"Yeah, seemed like it. You know, you made me cry."
"Yeah... I'm sorry."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
"I was tricked into a game of wits and I failed" he said
"Why?"
He shakes his head "My pride got the best of me"
She tilted her head. "Why?"
*Just realized I Initiated annoying sibling mode with Nerima.*
*XD*
"are you gonna keep asking questions" he said
"Yes! Why?"
He grumbles "all these questions are personal to me" he said
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
"leave me alone" he grumbles
"No. I bored, I ask questions!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
"I was tricked into a game of wits and I failed" he said
"Why?"
He shakes his head "My pride got the best of me"
She tilted her head. "Why?"
*Just realized I Initiated annoying sibling mode with Nerima.*
*XD*
"are you gonna keep asking questions" he said
"Yes! Why?"
He grumbles "all these questions are personal to me" he said
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
He s w a l l o w s it.
"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
*Don't tell him not to do something... Oh dear..*
Adder, sensing a challenge that wasn't a challenge, ate another leaf.
"NO!" Azazel trys to take the leaf away
"they are leaves!" He said "I wont die!"
"Stop eating random things you find on the floor!"
*Im listening to the good omens theme, and all I can think about is Adder being Crowley.*
He smiles and spits it out. "fine then" he said and rests his head on azazel's head
"You're weird." Azazel dwells in the fact he's shorter than adder
*Adder is 6'2*
Adder smiles "what shall us two do today?"
*Azazel: Angry 5'9 noises*
*Heheh*
Azazel shrugs, "What sounds fun?"
He shrugs "what do you want want to do?"
Azazel thinks for a moment, "Um..... nap? Wanna take a nap?" He asks, having no clue whats fun areound here
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
"Thanks" Poppy grins, before taking a bite of her sandwhich
"No problem." He grabbed a sandwich for himself.
*Sorry, had to make some ramen for lunch again.*
*Its ok :D*
"Mmm, this is good"
"Yeah, it is, feels nice to be able to eat after so much buildup to something."
"Hopefully that person stays gone."
"They probably will, after being embarrassed like that."
"Yeah, for someone who scared even you, they died pretty quickly"
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
"Yeah, seemed like it. You know, you made me cry."
"Yeah... I'm sorry."
"Don't worry, you just owe me something to make me happy again, then its even."
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
"I was tricked into a game of wits and I failed" he said
"Why?"
He shakes his head "My pride got the best of me"
She tilted her head. "Why?"
*Just realized I Initiated annoying sibling mode with Nerima.*
*XD*
"are you gonna keep asking questions" he said
"Yes! Why?"
He grumbles "all these questions are personal to me" he said
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
"leave me alone" he grumbles
"No. I bored, I ask questions!"
"stop asking me questions pleas
She looked at him for a bit, then frowned. "Fine!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
"Thanks" Poppy grins, before taking a bite of her sandwhich
"No problem." He grabbed a sandwich for himself.
*Sorry, had to make some ramen for lunch again.*
*Its ok :D*
"Mmm, this is good"
"Yeah, it is, feels nice to be able to eat after so much buildup to something."
"Hopefully that person stays gone."
"They probably will, after being embarrassed like that."
"Yeah, for someone who scared even you, they died pretty quickly"
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
"Yeah, seemed like it. You know, you made me cry."
"Yeah... I'm sorry."
"Don't worry, you just owe me something to make me happy again, then its even."
"Alright, then. For the rest of the day, you get to do whatever you want with me. As in, if you want to go for a walk, or you want something bought... I'll go along with whatever."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
*There is only one bed*
Theren is still asleep. On the desk there are 4 seperate letters.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"I guess my mortality got into my head a little bit."
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.
"You're right!" Thirteen says happily. He jumps off the roof and into the common room.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
galax starts to read the first letter
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
She giggled, yet again. "That the most fun questions!"
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.
A man wearing tan, beige, and pale brown clothing walks in. The color scheme suggests that he is from the desert. He wears a mask made of bone over his face with two small eyeholes and three slots for a mouth, a wide brimmed hat is over his head. He carries a broken rifle on his back and a dagger on his waist. He appears to be 5'11.
A yellow and red snake is wrapped around his neck loosely, it appears to be sleeping.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Yeah, seemed like it. You know, you made me cry."
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
He shrugs "what do you want want to do?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"leave me alone" he grumbles
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Yeah... I'm sorry."
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.
norixus prepares to fly back to the mountain, he leaves a sending stone on the porch if you need me, send a message
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"No. I bored, I ask questions!"
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.
"stop asking me questions pleas
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Azazel thinks for a moment, "Um..... nap? Wanna take a nap?" He asks, having no clue whats fun areound here
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
It is addressed to Thirteen, and wont open for him
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Don't worry, you just owe me something to make me happy again, then its even."
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
She looked at him for a bit, then frowned. "Fine!"
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.
ssecound letter, third letter and fourth letter
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Second letter is to Taceli, third is to Ares and the fourth is to Galax.
*I'll PM you the letter Galax*
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Alright, then. For the rest of the day, you get to do whatever you want with me. As in, if you want to go for a walk, or you want something bought... I'll go along with whatever."
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.