Zylna pushed a chair next to the table and stood on it, watching.
He sighs and puts down his hood. He had jet black hair that sticks up in front and is shaved around the sides, he has tanned skin with scars over the bridge of his nose, he has bright orange eyes that pulse with annoyance at this moment.
"So, why are you making poison? Are you going to kill someone?"
He rubs the bridge of his nose "im not making poison at this moment, im making a cold resistance potion at this moment" he said.
"Why? There isn't any cold places for a long while around here."
"I know this goblin thing, This is for emergencies" he said.
"I'm not a thing. I'm Zylna."
*Sorry I didn't see this Wayne*
"to me, you are a thing" he said
*It's alright, the bottom of a page is a bad place to be posted.*
"That's a bit racist, isn't it?"
"Most people are things to me, soon to die, soon to be born"
She giggled. "I don't like you very much."
He shrugged "not like I asked you to like me" he said. He picked up a vial of glowing orange liquid, the same color as his eyes.
*Can you roll a perception please*
34
*Here ya go!*
She notices orange veins, very subtle but there right enough, running up and down his neck. They glow slightly with faint light.
She looks at them, then back at the potion, comparing and thinking. "That's not a cold resistance potion, is it? Are going to inject yourself with that? And, judging by your speech, you seem to have somehow elongated your life, perhaps with that liquid? Or maybe the liquid is like a drug for you. Or, on the off chance I'm wrong, maybe you just like injecting yourself with potions?" She studies him, looking for any reaction to her words.
Insight: 21
He narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing"
Poppy is doing acrobatics on the roof, diversifying their workout
Avery is eating breakfast, which consists of fried grits, hashbrowns, and orange juice
Adder was inside, he was napping in his room happily. His tail flicked back and forth, shooing away flies.
He could still hear Igsan's voice.
"Took yet another soul for yourself?" the icy devil sneered, her words were like the winds of Malthrow, cold and sharp. Alec could barely speak for himself at this point, Igsan had sewn his eyes and lips shut as a punishment the first time. The Icy devil watched him with cold cold eyes "I suppose we should make something out of a traitor" she said and grinned sadistically "Strip him of everything he has".
Alec instantly awoke in his own bed. Cold sweat ran down his forehead. He had been mortal now for 500 something years, give or take a century. He shivered, remembering Igsan's words that forever branded him Mortal and now stuck in the world of humans. He sighed and got dressed, ate breakfast and went outside. He lived in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the tundra. He felt more at home in the cold.
He put on his owl mask and thick jacket and went out into the winter storm. The cold wasn't like that on his home ring, then again, nothing could compare to the cold on his home ring. He sighed and watched the muddled sky of winter clouds and snow fall around him.
After a couple minutes, azazel gets up, wandering upstairs, before knocking on adder's door
Adder awoken after a few knocks and went to the door. He looked completely out of it. He rubbed his eyes and looked down "Hm? Hey Azazel, what is it?"
*The disrespect lol*
"I'm bored," Azazel sighs
Adder chuckled and leaned in the doorway "you? Bored? That is some crazy talk" he said
"Yeah, i'm sure it is." Azazel says, leaning half against the doorway
He chuckles and yawns "well what do you want to do?" He askes.
"Literally anything right now, preferably with you, since i know a total of 3 people here. One of which is you."
"tis sad, go make friends besides me and spawn and the third person" he said with a childish grin, but follows Azazel anyways
Azazel shrugs, going over to his room, though leaving the door open for adder.
Adder follows him and flops on Azazel's bed "mmmmmmn comfortable" he says
"Thanks, i try to"
"Then good for you" he said with a smile and kissed his hand.
*I just had a realization. Klei has been the cook of the tavern all the time, but nobody has really noticed him. THAT MEANS that every carrot milkshake that Poppy has ordered or Ettor has ordered for Poppy... have been made by Klei. TENSION*
*>:)*
Poppy walks into the kitchen, looking around. She wasn't in the most covering of outfits, having gotten out of her workout
Klei isn't there.
*Have no clue where klei is lol*
Poppy grabs an apple, sitting on a barrel before taking a bite of it
*Good for her*
*Also, why are you actively creating romantic tension in the Tavern? Klei has had enough problems yet...*
*I find it funny. Welp, time to seek out klei :D*
*Also, you don't need to worry about klei's death, poppy doesn't want ettor to kill people*
Poppy finishes her apple, before noticing the smell of something being cooked (I.E, Klei doing stuff), and heads off in that direction
The smell quickly dissapears.
Poppy continues heading towards where she had last sensed it coming from.
*:(*
It's coming from Klei's room.
Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is
Zylna pushed a chair next to the table and stood on it, watching.
He sighs and puts down his hood. He had jet black hair that sticks up in front and is shaved around the sides, he has tanned skin with scars over the bridge of his nose, he has bright orange eyes that pulse with annoyance at this moment.
"So, why are you making poison? Are you going to kill someone?"
He rubs the bridge of his nose "im not making poison at this moment, im making a cold resistance potion at this moment" he said.
"Why? There isn't any cold places for a long while around here."
"I know this goblin thing, This is for emergencies" he said.
"I'm not a thing. I'm Zylna."
*Sorry I didn't see this Wayne*
"to me, you are a thing" he said
*It's alright, the bottom of a page is a bad place to be posted.*
"That's a bit racist, isn't it?"
"Most people are things to me, soon to die, soon to be born"
She giggled. "I don't like you very much."
He shrugged "not like I asked you to like me" he said. He picked up a vial of glowing orange liquid, the same color as his eyes.
*Can you roll a perception please*
34
*Here ya go!*
She notices orange veins, very subtle but there right enough, running up and down his neck. They glow slightly with faint light.
She looks at them, then back at the potion, comparing and thinking. "That's not a cold resistance potion, is it? Are going to inject yourself with that? And, judging by your speech, you seem to have somehow elongated your life, perhaps with that liquid? Or maybe the liquid is like a drug for you. Or, on the off chance I'm wrong, maybe you just like injecting yourself with potions?" She studies him, looking for any reaction to her words.
Insight: 21
He narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing"
She giggles. "Why would you want to avoid going insane? It's fun."
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*I just had a realization. Klei has been the cook of the tavern all the time, but nobody has really noticed him. THAT MEANS that every carrot milkshake that Poppy has ordered or Ettor has ordered for Poppy... have been made by Klei. TENSION*
*>:)*
Poppy walks into the kitchen, looking around. She wasn't in the most covering of outfits, having gotten out of her workout
Klei isn't there.
*Have no clue where klei is lol*
Poppy grabs an apple, sitting on a barrel before taking a bite of it
*Good for her*
*Also, why are you actively creating romantic tension in the Tavern? Klei has had enough problems yet...*
*I find it funny. Welp, time to seek out klei :D*
*Also, you don't need to worry about klei's death, poppy doesn't want ettor to kill people*
Poppy finishes her apple, before noticing the smell of something being cooked (I.E, Klei doing stuff), and heads off in that direction
The smell quickly dissapears.
Poppy continues heading towards where she had last sensed it coming from.
*:(*
It's coming from Klei's room.
Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is
Poppy is doing acrobatics on the roof, diversifying their workout
Avery is eating breakfast, which consists of fried grits, hashbrowns, and orange juice
Adder was inside, he was napping in his room happily. His tail flicked back and forth, shooing away flies.
He could still hear Igsan's voice.
"Took yet another soul for yourself?" the icy devil sneered, her words were like the winds of Malthrow, cold and sharp. Alec could barely speak for himself at this point, Igsan had sewn his eyes and lips shut as a punishment the first time. The Icy devil watched him with cold cold eyes "I suppose we should make something out of a traitor" she said and grinned sadistically "Strip him of everything he has".
Alec instantly awoke in his own bed. Cold sweat ran down his forehead. He had been mortal now for 500 something years, give or take a century. He shivered, remembering Igsan's words that forever branded him Mortal and now stuck in the world of humans. He sighed and got dressed, ate breakfast and went outside. He lived in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the tundra. He felt more at home in the cold.
He put on his owl mask and thick jacket and went out into the winter storm. The cold wasn't like that on his home ring, then again, nothing could compare to the cold on his home ring. He sighed and watched the muddled sky of winter clouds and snow fall around him.
After a couple minutes, azazel gets up, wandering upstairs, before knocking on adder's door
Adder awoken after a few knocks and went to the door. He looked completely out of it. He rubbed his eyes and looked down "Hm? Hey Azazel, what is it?"
*The disrespect lol*
"I'm bored," Azazel sighs
Adder chuckled and leaned in the doorway "you? Bored? That is some crazy talk" he said
"Yeah, i'm sure it is." Azazel says, leaning half against the doorway
He chuckles and yawns "well what do you want to do?" He askes.
"Literally anything right now, preferably with you, since i know a total of 3 people here. One of which is you."
"tis sad, go make friends besides me and spawn and the third person" he said with a childish grin, but follows Azazel anyways
Azazel shrugs, going over to his room, though leaving the door open for adder.
Adder follows him and flops on Azazel's bed "mmmmmmn comfortable" he says
"Thanks, i try to"
"Then good for you" he said with a smile and kissed his hand.
"Yeah, its mostly easy." Azazel smiles
he smiles and stares at the ceiling. He closes his eyes.
Zylna pushed a chair next to the table and stood on it, watching.
He sighs and puts down his hood. He had jet black hair that sticks up in front and is shaved around the sides, he has tanned skin with scars over the bridge of his nose, he has bright orange eyes that pulse with annoyance at this moment.
"So, why are you making poison? Are you going to kill someone?"
He rubs the bridge of his nose "im not making poison at this moment, im making a cold resistance potion at this moment" he said.
"Why? There isn't any cold places for a long while around here."
"I know this goblin thing, This is for emergencies" he said.
"I'm not a thing. I'm Zylna."
*Sorry I didn't see this Wayne*
"to me, you are a thing" he said
*It's alright, the bottom of a page is a bad place to be posted.*
"That's a bit racist, isn't it?"
"Most people are things to me, soon to die, soon to be born"
She giggled. "I don't like you very much."
He shrugged "not like I asked you to like me" he said. He picked up a vial of glowing orange liquid, the same color as his eyes.
*Can you roll a perception please*
34
*Here ya go!*
She notices orange veins, very subtle but there right enough, running up and down his neck. They glow slightly with faint light.
She looks at them, then back at the potion, comparing and thinking. "That's not a cold resistance potion, is it? Are going to inject yourself with that? And, judging by your speech, you seem to have somehow elongated your life, perhaps with that liquid? Or maybe the liquid is like a drug for you. Or, on the off chance I'm wrong, maybe you just like injecting yourself with potions?" She studies him, looking for any reaction to her words.
Insight: 21
He narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing"
She giggles. "Why would you want to avoid going insane? It's fun."
His orange eyes narrow as he puts his hood back on. "I rather not go on a murderous rampage"
Zylna pushed a chair next to the table and stood on it, watching.
He sighs and puts down his hood. He had jet black hair that sticks up in front and is shaved around the sides, he has tanned skin with scars over the bridge of his nose, he has bright orange eyes that pulse with annoyance at this moment.
"So, why are you making poison? Are you going to kill someone?"
He rubs the bridge of his nose "im not making poison at this moment, im making a cold resistance potion at this moment" he said.
"Why? There isn't any cold places for a long while around here."
"I know this goblin thing, This is for emergencies" he said.
"I'm not a thing. I'm Zylna."
*Sorry I didn't see this Wayne*
"to me, you are a thing" he said
*It's alright, the bottom of a page is a bad place to be posted.*
"That's a bit racist, isn't it?"
"Most people are things to me, soon to die, soon to be born"
She giggled. "I don't like you very much."
He shrugged "not like I asked you to like me" he said. He picked up a vial of glowing orange liquid, the same color as his eyes.
*Can you roll a perception please*
34
*Here ya go!*
She notices orange veins, very subtle but there right enough, running up and down his neck. They glow slightly with faint light.
She looks at them, then back at the potion, comparing and thinking. "That's not a cold resistance potion, is it? Are going to inject yourself with that? And, judging by your speech, you seem to have somehow elongated your life, perhaps with that liquid? Or maybe the liquid is like a drug for you. Or, on the off chance I'm wrong, maybe you just like injecting yourself with potions?" She studies him, looking for any reaction to her words.
Insight: 21
He narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing"
She giggles. "Why would you want to avoid going insane? It's fun."
His orange eyes narrow as he puts his hood back on. "I rather not go on a murderous rampage"
"Well, most people here seems skilled enough to kill you before you kill them."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I just had a realization. Klei has been the cook of the tavern all the time, but nobody has really noticed him. THAT MEANS that every carrot milkshake that Poppy has ordered or Ettor has ordered for Poppy... have been made by Klei. TENSION*
*>:)*
Poppy walks into the kitchen, looking around. She wasn't in the most covering of outfits, having gotten out of her workout
Klei isn't there.
*Have no clue where klei is lol*
Poppy grabs an apple, sitting on a barrel before taking a bite of it
*Good for her*
*Also, why are you actively creating romantic tension in the Tavern? Klei has had enough problems yet...*
*I find it funny. Welp, time to seek out klei :D*
*Also, you don't need to worry about klei's death, poppy doesn't want ettor to kill people*
Poppy finishes her apple, before noticing the smell of something being cooked (I.E, Klei doing stuff), and heads off in that direction
The smell quickly dissapears.
Poppy continues heading towards where she had last sensed it coming from.
*:(*
It's coming from Klei's room.
Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is
No response.
Poppy waits for a moment, before knocking again, this time speaking, "Hello?"
*I just had a realization. Klei has been the cook of the tavern all the time, but nobody has really noticed him. THAT MEANS that every carrot milkshake that Poppy has ordered or Ettor has ordered for Poppy... have been made by Klei. TENSION*
*>:)*
Poppy walks into the kitchen, looking around. She wasn't in the most covering of outfits, having gotten out of her workout
Klei isn't there.
*Have no clue where klei is lol*
Poppy grabs an apple, sitting on a barrel before taking a bite of it
*Good for her*
*Also, why are you actively creating romantic tension in the Tavern? Klei has had enough problems yet...*
*I find it funny. Welp, time to seek out klei :D*
*Also, you don't need to worry about klei's death, poppy doesn't want ettor to kill people*
Poppy finishes her apple, before noticing the smell of something being cooked (I.E, Klei doing stuff), and heads off in that direction
The smell quickly dissapears.
Poppy continues heading towards where she had last sensed it coming from.
*:(*
It's coming from Klei's room.
Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is
No response.
Poppy waits for a moment, before knocking again, this time speaking, "Hello?"
Thirteen approaches Ares. "Hey there Ares, what's up?"
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.
Avery follows, "was good music," He says trying not to be rude on accident
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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 narrows his eyes "Im a alchemist, i rather use myself for my work then some animal or person, they die to quick and are rather stupid" he said "Yes the orange orchid is what keeps me from going purely insane." he said. "My elongated life is a entirely different thing"
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, its mostly easy." Azazel smiles
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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
Poppy knocks on the door, not knowing who's room this is
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 giggles. "Why would you want to avoid going insane? It's fun."
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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.
No response.
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.
"Thanks, man. I do try for this place."
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Ares is stoking a fire and tries to ignore him
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he smiles and stares at the ceiling. He closes his eyes.
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
"Oh, I'll wait until you're done." Thirteen stands patiently, humming an upbeat song.
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.
His orange eyes narrow as he puts his hood back on. "I rather not go on a murderous rampage"
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
Kinsley hops down from the rafters, stretches, and walks over to Thara, "What's that?"
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(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Well, most people here seems skilled enough to kill you before you kill them."
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.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Poppy waits for a moment, before knocking again, this time speaking, "Hello?"
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
"Wherever you learned, they were a good teacher."
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
Ares mumbles something
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Kinsley hops down from the rafters, stretches, and walks over to Thara, "What's that?"
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(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
But nobody came.
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.