*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Spawn appears next to Azazel. "What did you do to my forest?"
"First, its not your forest. Second, i didn't do anything. Something sharp was stuck in the ground, and i fell."
"It's my forest." Spawn makes a short gesture to a kit-bashed sign that says SPAWN'S FORESTin rugged red letters.
"I'm going to choose to ignore that."
"Then I have the right to eat your liver." Spawn grumbles.
"If you eat my liver you'll be arreseted."
"I'll eat their livers, too."
"No, you'll likely get tazed."
"Nothing can render me from my goal. Except a tiny bit of morals I keep locked away in the deepest darkest corners of my soul."
"You should use morals, it'll be better for you."
"I have to disagree. Sometimes, in order to achieve what you want, you need to do what's necessary."
"Still need morals to know what you need and not what you want."
"I need power and I want power." Spawn states in a bored tone.
"Thats a boring motive."
"Maybe to you." Spawn goes silent for a moment, scowling again. "I...do want to remember who I was before I was..." He gestures to himself. "Whatever this is. But I have no idea where to start."
"You could try asking your demon boss, but he probably won't help."
"No he will not. Also, we are not Demons. We're Devils. Big difference. One likes to murder things. The other likes to murder things methodically."
*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Ravran is being silent, the runes floating around it nearly invisible.
"Do you want me to put you back in the haversack?"
"No, I'm good, it smells like yams in there. So, what do you need my dear?"
*Ravran is nearly 7,000 years old for clarification*
"You can smell things? Um... i don't think i need anything, i just wasn't sure what to do with you.""
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
(I don't know where spawn is during this, since azazek is also talking to him.... can soawn cloan himself?)
Azazel picks up the goblin, "Um....hello?"
*Geographically, it may or may not be similar, but because I find this funny, I'll allow it*
Zylna stares into his eyes. "Put me down if you value your hands."
"I don't value much of me." Azazel says, "What are you?"
"I'm a goblin." She draws a couple daggers from her cloak. "Last chance..."
"Put the toothpicks down." Azazel holds back a laugh, "I've gotten limbs torn off, a knife won't do a whole lot."
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
"I will send you straight to the Hells if you keep that up." Spawn threatens.
"I've lived through hell already, I don't care." She still pokes his leg. "Answer my questions."
"It wasn't really an illusion. I have no idea why the fire did what it did. I was trying to pretend to be Morbius convincingly and I watched him do it a few times. I have no idea what language he sings in either. I am Hellspawn, or Spawn for short. Marked for the Hunt is a saying in the organization Morbius Bane is apart of- again, I was trying to be convincing."
"I don't know a Morbius, so I can't say if it was convincing or not." She stops poking his leg. "Can I sit on your shoulder? My legs are tired."
"I will rip you in half and make you watch me eat your insides until your adrenaline finally gives up and your soul is sent to the Hells to be tortured for the rest of your miserable afterlife."
"Sounds fun."
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Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
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*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Ravran is being silent, the runes floating around it nearly invisible.
"Do you want me to put you back in the haversack?"
"No, I'm good, it smells like yams in there. So, what do you need my dear?"
*Ravran is nearly 7,000 years old for clarification*
"You can smell things? Um... i don't think i need anything, i just wasn't sure what to do with you.""
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
"Are you going to burn my fingers?" Poppy asks, considering setting the ring back on the table.
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
(I don't know where spawn is during this, since azazek is also talking to him.... can soawn cloan himself?)
Azazel picks up the goblin, "Um....hello?"
*Geographically, it may or may not be similar, but because I find this funny, I'll allow it*
Zylna stares into his eyes. "Put me down if you value your hands."
"I don't value much of me." Azazel says, "What are you?"
"I'm a goblin." She draws a couple daggers from her cloak. "Last chance..."
"Put the toothpicks down." Azazel holds back a laugh, "I've gotten limbs torn off, a knife won't do a whole lot."
She puts away the daggers.... THEN TAKES A HUGE CHOMP ON AZAZEL'S HAND, OH GOD HOW ARE HER TEETH SO SHARP?!
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Spawn appears next to Azazel. "What did you do to my forest?"
"First, its not your forest. Second, i didn't do anything. Something sharp was stuck in the ground, and i fell."
"It's my forest." Spawn makes a short gesture to a kit-bashed sign that says SPAWN'S FORESTin rugged red letters.
"I'm going to choose to ignore that."
"Then I have the right to eat your liver." Spawn grumbles.
"If you eat my liver you'll be arreseted."
"I'll eat their livers, too."
"No, you'll likely get tazed."
"Nothing can render me from my goal. Except a tiny bit of morals I keep locked away in the deepest darkest corners of my soul."
"You should use morals, it'll be better for you."
"I have to disagree. Sometimes, in order to achieve what you want, you need to do what's necessary."
"Still need morals to know what you need and not what you want."
"I need power and I want power." Spawn states in a bored tone.
"Thats a boring motive."
"Maybe to you." Spawn goes silent for a moment, scowling again. "I...do want to remember who I was before I was..." He gestures to himself. "Whatever this is. But I have no idea where to start."
"You could try asking your demon boss, but he probably won't help."
"No he will not. Also, we are not Demons. We're Devils. Big difference. One likes to murder things. The other likes to murder things methodically."
"Oh.... ok."
"For example, I'm going to use you as bait for your boyfriend. Then, when he comes to your rescue, I cut him open and eat his liver."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
With sudden flash and smell of smoke in the air, a doorway was opened. Stroth stepped through it. "Hell was never my cup of tea" he said brushing the ash of his coat. The raven with human teeth sat on his shoulder "your lucky i could pull you out" it said. Stroth chuckled and walked back to the tavern.
Adder was in his room, trimming his hair. Bruises and cut went up and down his body to show history of a fight, not to long ago. His finned tail was torn and bleeding quite a bit. A black ring was forming around his eye. One of his horns was now severely broken off.
Alec was outside. He was staring into a fire but for some reason, the air all around was freezing.
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
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Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on the verge of tears. And she's a trained soldier.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Ravran is being silent, the runes floating around it nearly invisible.
"Do you want me to put you back in the haversack?"
"No, I'm good, it smells like yams in there. So, what do you need my dear?"
*Ravran is nearly 7,000 years old for clarification*
"You can smell things? Um... i don't think i need anything, i just wasn't sure what to do with you.""
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
"Are you going to burn my fingers?" Poppy asks, considering setting the ring back on the table.
"Nay, I prefer to destroy those through words and knowledge."
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
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Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
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"For example, I'm going to use you as bait for your boyfriend. Then, when he comes to your rescue, I cut him open and eat his liver."
Kinsley becomes un-invisible, "First, my forest, second, can I watch?"
"No. It's mine. Now go away."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Both of you find Morbius Bane sitting by a magical bon fire. He's singing a solemn tune in an ancient tongue that makes the flames dance and take the shapes of warriors fighting monsters of all sorts. If you're clever enough, you can tell this is a story, the fire reflecting the lyrics.
The raven crows slightly "This one could be useful, talk to him Stroth" it commanded. Stroth, against his own will, walked up to Morbius.
When you get close, the mirage disappears. There wasn't a fire and Morbius is gone, but the singing continues to ring throughout the forest like an ominous echo.
"Ah, Blast it" the Raven said and hopped off his shoulder "I was hoping to meet your friend". Stroth rolled his orange eyes "the world could do with a lot less people on it" he said and walked back to the tavern.
Zylna continues following, her mind wandering back to how the fire looked.
From seemingly nowhere, a floating blade holds itself at Stroth's throat.
Morbius emerges from the shadows. "Who's the bird?"
Zylna chuckles. "Oh, it's you again. Hey, what was with the fire?"
She walks up to his leg and starts poking it. "Hey, I'm talking to you. What was with the fire and the song?"
"Simple illusion. Now get out of here. You aren't marked for the hunt."
"No, I can do what I want." She continues to poke his leg. "What was the point of making the illusion so intricate? Why were you singing? Who are you? What is 'marked for the hunt'?"
Even after the change, she continues to poke his leg. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey..."
*Btw if I remember correctly, you once said Spawn can feel emotions or something deep like that, then Spawn should be getting a [1gp] ton of hatred and anger inside of Zylna.*
(I don't know where spawn is during this, since azazek is also talking to him.... can soawn cloan himself?)
Azazel picks up the goblin, "Um....hello?"
*Geographically, it may or may not be similar, but because I find this funny, I'll allow it*
Zylna stares into his eyes. "Put me down if you value your hands."
"I don't value much of me." Azazel says, "What are you?"
"I'm a goblin." She draws a couple daggers from her cloak. "Last chance..."
"Put the toothpicks down." Azazel holds back a laugh, "I've gotten limbs torn off, a knife won't do a whole lot."
She puts away the daggers.... THEN TAKES A HUGE CHOMP ON AZAZEL'S HAND, OH GOD HOW ARE HER TEETH SO SHARP?!
"Ow! What the hell?!" Azazel trys to pull her off his hand
*Gooood morning! Its raining where i am, and i love it :D*
Poppy is talking to the ring, now in the main room instead of the hatched room
Azazel is wrapping his hand in a bandage, blood starting to stain the bandage, "Freaking forest...."
Avery is out in the rain, sitting on a box to stay out of the mud
Spawn appears next to Azazel. "What did you do to my forest?"
"First, its not your forest. Second, i didn't do anything. Something sharp was stuck in the ground, and i fell."
"It's my forest." Spawn makes a short gesture to a kit-bashed sign that says SPAWN'S FORESTin rugged red letters.
"I'm going to choose to ignore that."
"Then I have the right to eat your liver." Spawn grumbles.
"If you eat my liver you'll be arreseted."
"I'll eat their livers, too."
"No, you'll likely get tazed."
"Nothing can render me from my goal. Except a tiny bit of morals I keep locked away in the deepest darkest corners of my soul."
"You should use morals, it'll be better for you."
"I have to disagree. Sometimes, in order to achieve what you want, you need to do what's necessary."
"Still need morals to know what you need and not what you want."
"I need power and I want power." Spawn states in a bored tone.
"Thats a boring motive."
"Maybe to you." Spawn goes silent for a moment, scowling again. "I...do want to remember who I was before I was..." He gestures to himself. "Whatever this is. But I have no idea where to start."
"You could try asking your demon boss, but he probably won't help."
"No he will not. Also, we are not Demons. We're Devils. Big difference. One likes to murder things. The other likes to murder things methodically."
"Oh.... ok."
"For example, I'm going to use you as bait for your boyfriend. Then, when he comes to your rescue, I cut him open and eat his liver."
Lily is polishing her rifle, trying to get her mind off of something rather tragic.
Enethia walks over "Hello, there. Thats a pretty nice weapon"
"Thank you." Lily nods and tries to smile, but it falters.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing."
*Make an Insight check.*
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Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on verge of tears.
"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Oh.... ok."
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
"Oh, I thought that was a threat. Perhaps you'd want me to tell you the secrets of the people in this tavern? I am also known as Whisper by some..." The runes around Ravran suddenly burn red and the ring grows a little bit warmer.
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.
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
"Sounds fun."
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.
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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)
"Are you going to burn my fingers?" Poppy asks, considering setting the ring back on the table.
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 puts away the daggers.... THEN TAKES A HUGE CHOMP ON AZAZEL'S HAND, OH GOD HOW ARE HER TEETH SO SHARP?!
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.
"For example, I'm going to use you as bait for your boyfriend. Then, when he comes to your rescue, I cut him open and eat his liver."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Adder was in his room, trimming his hair. Bruises and cut went up and down his body to show history of a fight, not to long ago. His finned tail was torn and bleeding quite a bit. A black ring was forming around his eye. One of his horns was now severely broken off.
Alec was outside. He was staring into a fire but for some reason, the air all around was freezing.
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
Enethia notices that, for one, she's definitely lying. Something very traumatic is bothering Lily to the point where she's on the verge of tears. And she's a trained soldier.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Nay, I prefer to destroy those through words and knowledge."
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.
Kinsley becomes un-invisible, "First, my forest, second, can I watch?"
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"... Why dont we head upstairs? I know when I see someone whos been through some... Stuff. You need to be able to release that tension you have."
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)
"hes not a full nightwalker, and im not sure what magic could have done this...."
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"No. It's mine. Now go away."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Ow! What the hell?!" Azazel trys to pull her off his hand
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
"No. Bad Spawn"
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
"Magic from the Negative Plane. Quite deadly. Tell me, Shadow, what is your original form? Is it this?"
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.
Lily blinks, "W-what? No...no thank you, but I'm fine." She avoids making eye contact with Enethia and goes back to polishing her weapon.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Heck naw. I'm going to stay here thank you very much. Secondly ask any of the awakened animals, they'll agree, my forest."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?