Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
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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.)
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
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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.)
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
Soldaer overhears this conversation. "The Glass Plane? I'm unfamiliar with this place. I think it may be similar to my world's Dark Abyss, which is the prison for those instigators of the Creation War."
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
Soldaer overhears this conversation. "The Glass Plane? I'm unfamiliar with this place. I think it may be similar to my world's Dark Abyss, which is the prison for those instigators of the Creation War."
She looked up from her activity and tilted her head "The glass plane is that of resemblance to this one, the sky is a beautiful red during the day while at night its a blue purple. The ground is made of purple dirt and plants. Its truly lovely to look at but what lives there is much worse."
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
"Is he in prison?"
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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.)
Lilith is extremely exhausted, resting on a couch in the Tavern.
A huge fiery tornado appears in the plains.
Allison was busy trying to see how many books she could stack upon him.
"What are trying to accomplish?" Spawn grumbles.
"Trying to see how many I can stack before they fall over." She chuckled "your a bit statuesque so your a good base"
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
"Is he in prison?"
"heavens no!" She said and chuckled "He made a deal with something and now its his time to do good on said deal" she said, stepping back and admiring her work of being able to place 24 books on spawn neatly.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
The teifling watched him for a minute and slowly walked past him.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
The teifling watched him for a minute and slowly walked past him.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
The teifling watched him for a minute and slowly walked past him.
Samuel follows him. "Hey! I'm just tryna help!"
The teifling says nothing, the blade he holds in his hand seems to shine with malicious intent
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
The teifling watched him for a minute and slowly walked past him.
Samuel follows him. "Hey! I'm just tryna help!"
The teifling says nothing, the blade he holds in his hand seems to shine with malicious intent
Kharrashim is making a little rest area with soft pillows for all familiars and animals within the tavern, it also has a one-way door thingy that leads onto the front lawn.
"I'm really good at staying in the same position for hours on end." Spawn agrees, still scowling. "Who's Krathian?"
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.)
'"I can see that" she said and smiled "Krathian is my beloved, he is off plane currently." She said
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
"Which plane?" Spawn seems mildly curious.
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.)
"The glass plane, tis a prison plane where dark gods and failed devils go." She spoke, trying to place a book just right on top of Spawns head "I lived there for some monthsP
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
Soldaer overhears this conversation. "The Glass Plane? I'm unfamiliar with this place. I think it may be similar to my world's Dark Abyss, which is the prison for those instigators of the Creation War."
*Alright y'all, I gtg for a bit. Should be back on in a few hours.*
She looked up from her activity and tilted her head "The glass plane is that of resemblance to this one, the sky is a beautiful red during the day while at night its a blue purple. The ground is made of purple dirt and plants. Its truly lovely to look at but what lives there is much worse."
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
"Is he in prison?"
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.)
"heavens no!" She said and chuckled "He made a deal with something and now its his time to do good on said deal" she said, stepping back and admiring her work of being able to place 24 books on spawn neatly.
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
The teifling walks into the tavern. He seems to have a rather dark aura to him. His stumped tail flicked back and forth. The helm over his head glistened maybe with blood maybe with pain.
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
Theren walks up to Lilith with a guitar on his back. "You alright?"
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Samuel walks up to the tiefling. "Hi! Are you alright?"
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The teifling watched him for a minute and slowly walked past him.
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
*Is that Adder?*
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.
Samuel follows him. "Hey! I'm just tryna help!"
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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
The teifling says nothing, the blade he holds in his hand seems to shine with malicious intent
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
"Can you not speak?" Samuel asks with intrest.
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*I am back! Had some things to do.*
Taceli is polishing herself, her jewelry, and Oritsu.
Sharlene is drinking.
Nerima is sitting in a tree, eating an apple.
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.
Thirteen is looking for Ares.
Klei is making stuffed potatoes.
Kharrashim is making a little rest area with soft pillows for all familiars and animals within the tavern, it also has a one-way door thingy that leads onto the front lawn.
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.