Azazel watches him back, able to go without blinking for up to a minute at a time
Adder, at some moments, tries to look away akwardly
Azazel smiles, "You know, you still look very handsome."
Noble-77 interjects and sits at their table. "Hello, you two! Wanna join the Helljumpers?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.)
Azazel watches him back, able to go without blinking for up to a minute at a time
Adder, at some moments, tries to look away akwardly
Azazel smiles, "You know, you still look very handsome."
Noble-77 interjects and sits at their table. "Hello, you two! Wanna join the Helljumpers?"
"Whats a helljumper?"
"I'm glad you asked! We're a military organization that protects order from chaos. He stand up for those who cannot protect themselves."
*If you've played HALO, they're Spartans.*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.)
Her green eyes slowly open, but dont seem to focus. "W... What? W.... Where?"
"OH GOODNESS" Allison said, helping her stand up "Quite sorry about that!, i needed a way to wake you up fast!"
"W.. Who are you? Where is this? Has... Someone called to defend me?"
Enethia, good news and bad news. Good news, she is fine. Bad news is that spell you recitaed summoned her
"I am Allison, This is a tavern... and my friend called upon you i believe by mistake."
(... What?!) "Nope! No mistakes. If a defender calls, it was meant to be."
Y e P
"You will have to talk to her dear" she said and started walking with her "
"Who is my defender? What are they like?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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)
Allison is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
"Very well, thank ye'" Jim says, taking a deep breath and smiling, "Yerself?"
"Tired" he chuckled, closing the book and setting it on the table "What about yourself?"
"Ye could say the same fer me. Tired, but happy. I'm th' cook ye see." He offers Echo a sandwich
"Ah, thank you very much" he says and gently takes it, sensing that jim is a bit of a jittery character "My name is Echollis, you may call me Echo though"
"Nice te meet ye, I'm Jim."
He nods his head back and smiles "Do you know how i might get a room here, preferably for a few days or until my research is concluded"
"Yeh, there are rooms in th' back, not sure ye even need ta talk ta anyone."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
"Alright, I'll start off with something simple Frostbite. It's a short-range cantrip that harms and slows the reflexes of the target." Soldaer starts chanting, the chant almost sounding a little like a prayer. A few seconds later, a small bolt shoots out from Soldaer's hand and hits one of the dummies, quickly coating it in a layer of bluish ice.
"Woah, ya made it frozen!" Avery claps, having not seen that cantrip before
"Indeed." The frost quickly melts, leaving some minor damage to the target behind.
"Here's a harmless, but sometimes fun one. It's called Druidcraft." Soldaer spots an unopened flower about 10 ft. away, and fixes his gaze on it. "Watch that flower bud," he tells Avery. With that, he start chanting once again, his gaze fixed on the flower. When he finishes chanting, the flower slowly opens, revealing a beautiful deep red lily with a yellow throat.
"That particular spell also has a few other uses, including being able to predict the weather."
"Seems super useful," Avery nods, looking at the sky, "Could prepare for a storm."
"Well, let's see what the weather holds for tomorrow, shall we?" Soldaer repeats the same chant, this time focused on the sky. When he finishes, a small golden sphere appears in the air, about 10 ft above his head. "Looks like it's supposed to be nice and sunny out tomorrow."
Soldaer reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a small piece of moonstone. "This is called a star map, and I will show you why later. For now though, it is a necessary component for the next spell I want to show you: Guiding Bolt." With that, Soldaer starts chanting once again. As he's chanting, the moonstone begins to glow, seemingly from the inside. When he finishes chanting, the glow suddenly flares, and a brilliant bolt of pure whitish-gold radiance flies out, striking one of the target dummies dead center with a bright flash. When the flash is gone, there's a small burn mark that seems to be glowing slightly, although it fades rather quickly.
"Woah...... thats so cool! It left like a burning thing??" Avery says, looking closely at the dummy that was hit
*Morning Everyone!*
"Yeah, I guess it did. Usually, I'm too busy in battle to notice what that particular spell actually does to the target. Interesting."
"Well, on to some other spells" Soldaer says with a smile. "This next one requires something a little more interesting, namely something metal to properly demonstrate." Saying that, he pulls a dagger seemingly from nowhere, and throws it into the target dummy. "This is a very fun one called Heat Metal."
*Morning.*
"YOu've never taken time to know what the spell does fully?" Avery asks
"Not really." Soldaer shrugs. "As I said, most of the time I'm in combat situations when I'm casting that spell."
"I guess thats fair, but the glow seems helpful for a lot of things."
"Indeed, and that actually reminded me of another spell I have, which I will show you when we're done with the one I'm doing right now." As Soldaer's talking, the blade of the dagger continues to glow brighter, and the area around the blade is starting to smolder and smoke.
"Heat metal, that one seems self explanitory." Avery says, watching the dagger smoke
"It really is, but you can imagine how useful it can be against an opponent who's wearing a full suit of armor." Soldaer grimaces slightly at that thought himself. "Well, here's one that certainly useful in a combat situation: Faerie Fire." This time, all Soldaer does is gesture towards the target dummies, and suddenly all of the targets are shrouded in brilliant blue flames.
"Oh, they're on fire now!"
"Now, here's the fun thing: those flames don't actually harm the target, but they make it easier to hit them, and the target can't turn invisible because the flames still remain."
"Huh..... why not just use fire on them?"
"Because, honestly the sheer expressions on the faces of enemies who've never seen Faerie Fire before are funny. I once had an entire tribe of goblins go into a panic when I cast it on them. Some start rolling around on the ground, others stood completely still, absolutely terrified, and others ran screaming into the nearby lake. Me and my companions had to try so hard to keep from laughing." Soldaer starts laughing as he remembers it.
Caramel the Undead Cat is unconscious on the front lawn, she's clearly hurt and very dehydrated.
Something picked them up, taking them over to the shade with a bottle of water
Caramel mewls weakly, her ears twitching.
Caramel feels it scritch lightly behind her ear, offering the bottle of water for her to drink
Caramel gets a large drink and opens her eyes a little.
It seems to be a construct of some sort, with no face, but it continues petting Caramel and offering water
Caramel is too weak to be scared. Who... are you?
The construct doesn't answer, likely because it either can't understand her or just doesn't have the ability to respond. It instead pauses for a moment, before continueing to gently scritch the kitten
Allison is outside. She is meditating in the field outside. She was listening to everything around her, from the whispers of the leaves and grass to the sound of animal communicating to their families and friends. She smiled calmly as she took a few deep breathes.
Echo was sitting in the back of the tavern. He was reading a book while letting his brain rest. His powers took up a good amount of energy.
*Ah cool new character.*
Jim walks over and sits down at his table, a couple sandwiches on a plate in hand. He's wearing a sackcloth apron and has tied his mane back into a messy bun, hair still sticks out everywhere. Scrum is behind him, dragging a small tuna cut.
Echo looks up and smiles "How do you do" he says, his voice has a hint of Scottish accent to it.
A man walked in. He stood about 6'0 feet tall and was dressed in a dapper way. He wore a white, button-up, long sleeved dress shirt, a grey vest over top of that, and a dark brown leather coat. He had short red-brown hair that, when it caught the sunlight, shone like nothing else. His warm grey eyes seemed to be scanning over the tavern's patrons as he walked to a table in the far back. A bag of holding stayed strapped around his hand and shoulder, bouncing slightly with every step the man took.
"Very well, thank ye'" Jim says, taking a deep breath and smiling, "Yerself?"
"Tired" he chuckled, closing the book and setting it on the table "What about yourself?"
"Ye could say the same fer me. Tired, but happy. I'm th' cook ye see." He offers Echo a sandwich
"Ah, thank you very much" he says and gently takes it, sensing that jim is a bit of a jittery character "My name is Echollis, you may call me Echo though"
"Nice te meet ye, I'm Jim."
He nods his head back and smiles "Do you know how i might get a room here, preferably for a few days or until my research is concluded"
"Yeh, there are rooms in th' back, not sure ye even need ta talk ta anyone."
"Alright, I'll start off with something simple Frostbite. It's a short-range cantrip that harms and slows the reflexes of the target." Soldaer starts chanting, the chant almost sounding a little like a prayer. A few seconds later, a small bolt shoots out from Soldaer's hand and hits one of the dummies, quickly coating it in a layer of bluish ice.
"Woah, ya made it frozen!" Avery claps, having not seen that cantrip before
"Indeed." The frost quickly melts, leaving some minor damage to the target behind.
"Here's a harmless, but sometimes fun one. It's called Druidcraft." Soldaer spots an unopened flower about 10 ft. away, and fixes his gaze on it. "Watch that flower bud," he tells Avery. With that, he start chanting once again, his gaze fixed on the flower. When he finishes chanting, the flower slowly opens, revealing a beautiful deep red lily with a yellow throat.
"That particular spell also has a few other uses, including being able to predict the weather."
"Seems super useful," Avery nods, looking at the sky, "Could prepare for a storm."
"Well, let's see what the weather holds for tomorrow, shall we?" Soldaer repeats the same chant, this time focused on the sky. When he finishes, a small golden sphere appears in the air, about 10 ft above his head. "Looks like it's supposed to be nice and sunny out tomorrow."
Soldaer reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a small piece of moonstone. "This is called a star map, and I will show you why later. For now though, it is a necessary component for the next spell I want to show you: Guiding Bolt." With that, Soldaer starts chanting once again. As he's chanting, the moonstone begins to glow, seemingly from the inside. When he finishes chanting, the glow suddenly flares, and a brilliant bolt of pure whitish-gold radiance flies out, striking one of the target dummies dead center with a bright flash. When the flash is gone, there's a small burn mark that seems to be glowing slightly, although it fades rather quickly.
"Woah...... thats so cool! It left like a burning thing??" Avery says, looking closely at the dummy that was hit
*Morning Everyone!*
"Yeah, I guess it did. Usually, I'm too busy in battle to notice what that particular spell actually does to the target. Interesting."
"Well, on to some other spells" Soldaer says with a smile. "This next one requires something a little more interesting, namely something metal to properly demonstrate." Saying that, he pulls a dagger seemingly from nowhere, and throws it into the target dummy. "This is a very fun one called Heat Metal."
*Morning.*
"YOu've never taken time to know what the spell does fully?" Avery asks
"Not really." Soldaer shrugs. "As I said, most of the time I'm in combat situations when I'm casting that spell."
"I guess thats fair, but the glow seems helpful for a lot of things."
"Indeed, and that actually reminded me of another spell I have, which I will show you when we're done with the one I'm doing right now." As Soldaer's talking, the blade of the dagger continues to glow brighter, and the area around the blade is starting to smolder and smoke.
"Heat metal, that one seems self explanitory." Avery says, watching the dagger smoke
"It really is, but you can imagine how useful it can be against an opponent who's wearing a full suit of armor." Soldaer grimaces slightly at that thought himself. "Well, here's one that certainly useful in a combat situation: Faerie Fire." This time, all Soldaer does is gesture towards the target dummies, and suddenly all of the targets are shrouded in brilliant blue flames.
"Oh, they're on fire now!"
"Now, here's the fun thing: those flames don't actually harm the target, but they make it easier to hit them, and the target can't turn invisible because the flames still remain."
"Huh..... why not just use fire on them?"
"Because, honestly the sheer expressions on the faces of enemies who've never seen Faerie Fire before are funny. I once had an entire tribe of goblins go into a panic when I cast it on them. Some start rolling around on the ground, others stood completely still, absolutely terrified, and others ran screaming into the nearby lake. Me and my companions had to try so hard to keep from laughing." Soldaer starts laughing as he remembers it.
"Thats a little messed up, but still sounds funny."
Noble-77 interjects and sits at their table. "Hello, you two! Wanna join the Helljumpers?"
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: oh boy oh boy oh boy, i want to kick him*
Adder rolls his eyes "I doubt that, half my face is burnt up"
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
Caramel gets a large drink and opens her eyes a little.
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.
Y e P
"You will have to talk to her dear" she said and started walking with her "
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
"Whats a helljumper?"
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
*Azazel: God kick me*
"You could be missing your head and you'd still be handsome."
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 seems to be a construct of some sort, with no face, but it continues petting Caramel and offering water
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
"I'm glad you asked! We're a military organization that protects order from chaos. He stand up for those who cannot protect themselves."
*If you've played HALO, they're Spartans.*
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.)
*Im not sure if you meant to say that in the way you D I D but OOOOOK*
He grumbles a bit but its obvious his cheeks got a little red
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
Caramel is too weak to be scared. Who... are you?
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.
"Who is my defender? What are they like?"
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)
"Yeh, there are rooms in th' back, not sure ye even need ta talk ta anyone."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"She is a nice person, very powerful in my mind" 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
*I've never played halo, but yeh i think i know them,*
"Like the police. But more important?"
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
*I don't know how you think i meant it :)*
Azazel gasps a little, "Oh, does our tiefling buddy like the compliments?"
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
"Because, honestly the sheer expressions on the faces of enemies who've never seen Faerie Fire before are funny. I once had an entire tribe of goblins go into a panic when I cast it on them. Some start rolling around on the ground, others stood completely still, absolutely terrified, and others ran screaming into the nearby lake. Me and my companions had to try so hard to keep from laughing." Soldaer starts laughing as he remembers it.
The construct doesn't answer, likely because it either can't understand her or just doesn't have the ability to respond. It instead pauses for a moment, before continueing to gently scritch the kitten
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
"I will take one then" he said with a grin
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
"Thats a little messed up, but still sounds funny."
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
"don't make me hit you" he grumbled
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