*Alright, heres my finished product :DDD (If you can't tell, i'm very excited to use them :)*
A 7'8 male Goliath walks into the tavern. Their skin is an ashen gray, with swirling black markings running along their skin. They have short black hair on their head, which is shaved along the sides. They wear a oddly padded outfit, and have a sheathed great sword on their back. The sheath of the great sword has a multitude of odd runes covering it, along with a few on the pommel and cross guard of the sword itself. At their hip, attached to their belt, is a small case with a single rune on its shell. They look around the tavern with their light hazelnut brown eyes, a calmness emanating from them. With a simple smile on their face, they head further into the tavern, sitting down at a table
*EEEEE, i'm super excited. Honestly i'd never write out a description this long if i didn't like the character a lot ;p*
*Nice! I like it!*
A sudden breeze buffets the outside of the tavern, and dust swirls around as Phantomizakell lands after exploring the area from the air. He stays in dragon form for the time being, enjoying the freedom of being in his natural form.
*Thanks :D*
*Also i can't use my character to interact with that cause its outside where he is and he wouldn't notice the wind ;-; *
Avery waves at the dragon
*Would he notice the wind shaking the windows though? I mean, we're talking about a dragon with something like a 250 ft wingspan that's over 300 ft long and 70 ft tall.*
Phantomizakell smiles, and nods slightly in response to Avery.
*Then yes, yes he would*
Avery smiles back, reading on the roof
The goliathwalks outside the tavern, looking up at the dragon. In a suprisingly smooth, yet deep voice, they speak in draconic, "Hello there, i haven't seen a wyrm of your size in a while."
*I'll repost his description for you just in case here in italics*
It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Phantomizakell chuckles at that, the sound making the windows in the tavern rattle. In a deep voice, he replies, also in draconic, "Greetings fellow traveler. My name is Phantomizakell. It's not very often I see a goliath, although there is a small tribe in the mountain range I name home." He chuckles again. "Just how many dragons have you seen though? You don't exactly look that old, so either you're world has a lot of dragons, you've been very lucky, or you're older than you look." He says this with his head slightly tilted, as though examining the goliath in front of him.
"Holy!" Vega covers his ears, before noticing it doesn't affect the loudness, moving between Oval and Wolfe, "Alright, calm down!"
They quickly dive under a couch, blue eyes giving away their hiding spot as they violently shake with fear
Vega calmy, and slowly, walks over, sitting softly infront of them, Its ok little one.
woman, WOLFWOMAN, BITE AND KILL
Vega nods, Here, come out. I'll protect you from the wolfwoman if she trys to harm you He offers his large hand again, his (mental) voice rather calming
*Alright, heres my finished product :DDD (If you can't tell, i'm very excited to use them :)*
A 7'8 male Goliath walks into the tavern. Their skin is an ashen gray, with swirling black markings running along their skin. They have short black hair on their head, which is shaved along the sides. They wear a oddly padded outfit, and have a sheathed great sword on their back. The sheath of the great sword has a multitude of odd runes covering it, along with a few on the pommel and cross guard of the sword itself. At their hip, attached to their belt, is a small case with a single rune on its shell. They look around the tavern with their light hazelnut brown eyes, a calmness emanating from them. With a simple smile on their face, they head further into the tavern, sitting down at a table
*EEEEE, i'm super excited. Honestly i'd never write out a description this long if i didn't like the character a lot ;p*
*Nice! I like it!*
A sudden breeze buffets the outside of the tavern, and dust swirls around as Phantomizakell lands after exploring the area from the air. He stays in dragon form for the time being, enjoying the freedom of being in his natural form.
*Thanks :D*
*Also i can't use my character to interact with that cause its outside where he is and he wouldn't notice the wind ;-; *
Avery waves at the dragon
*Would he notice the wind shaking the windows though? I mean, we're talking about a dragon with something like a 250 ft wingspan that's over 300 ft long and 70 ft tall.*
Phantomizakell smiles, and nods slightly in response to Avery.
*Then yes, yes he would*
Avery smiles back, reading on the roof
The goliathwalks outside the tavern, looking up at the dragon. In a suprisingly smooth, yet deep voice, they speak in draconic, "Hello there, i haven't seen a wyrm of your size in a while."
*I'll repost his description for you just in case here in italics*
It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Phantomizakell chuckles at that, the sound making the windows in the tavern rattle. In a deep voice, he replies, also in draconic, "Greetings fellow traveler. My name is Phantomizakell. It's not very often I see a goliath, although there is a small tribe in the mountain range I name home." He chuckles again. "Just how many dragons have you seen though? You don't exactly look that old, so either you're world has a lot of dragons, you've been very lucky, or you're older than you look." He says this with his head slightly tilted, as though examining the goliath in front of him.
"Holy!" Vega covers his ears, before noticing it doesn't affect the loudness, moving between Oval and Wolfe, "Alright, calm down!"
They quickly dive under a couch, blue eyes giving away their hiding spot as they violently shake with fear
Vega calmy, and slowly, walks over, sitting softly infront of them, Its ok little one.
Wolfe stays a bit behind. "Why'd the kid get so scared? I mean, I only smiled..."
"Thier family was killed or taken by what they said was wolf-men."
"Oh...." Wolfe connected the dots, sitting on one edge of the couch. "Look kid, I don't know if you hear or understand me, but I'm not like those monsters you're thinkin of."
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*Alright, heres my finished product :DDD (If you can't tell, i'm very excited to use them :)*
A 7'8 male Goliath walks into the tavern. Their skin is an ashen gray, with swirling black markings running along their skin. They have short black hair on their head, which is shaved along the sides. They wear a oddly padded outfit, and have a sheathed great sword on their back. The sheath of the great sword has a multitude of odd runes covering it, along with a few on the pommel and cross guard of the sword itself. At their hip, attached to their belt, is a small case with a single rune on its shell. They look around the tavern with their light hazelnut brown eyes, a calmness emanating from them. With a simple smile on their face, they head further into the tavern, sitting down at a table
*EEEEE, i'm super excited. Honestly i'd never write out a description this long if i didn't like the character a lot ;p*
*Nice! I like it!*
A sudden breeze buffets the outside of the tavern, and dust swirls around as Phantomizakell lands after exploring the area from the air. He stays in dragon form for the time being, enjoying the freedom of being in his natural form.
*Thanks :D*
*Also i can't use my character to interact with that cause its outside where he is and he wouldn't notice the wind ;-; *
Avery waves at the dragon
*Would he notice the wind shaking the windows though? I mean, we're talking about a dragon with something like a 250 ft wingspan that's over 300 ft long and 70 ft tall.*
Phantomizakell smiles, and nods slightly in response to Avery.
*Then yes, yes he would*
Avery smiles back, reading on the roof
The goliathwalks outside the tavern, looking up at the dragon. In a suprisingly smooth, yet deep voice, they speak in draconic, "Hello there, i haven't seen a wyrm of your size in a while."
*I'll repost his description for you just in case here in italics*
It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Phantomizakell chuckles at that, the sound making the windows in the tavern rattle. In a deep voice, he replies, also in draconic, "Greetings fellow traveler. My name is Phantomizakell. It's not very often I see a goliath, although there is a small tribe in the mountain range I name home." He chuckles again. "Just how many dragons have you seen though? You don't exactly look that old, so either you're world has a lot of dragons, you've been very lucky, or you're older than you look." He says this with his head slightly tilted, as though examining the goliath in front of him.
*Shall we continue?*
*I responded to this last night?*
*I looked and couldn't find your response, lol. I'll go look again though*
There's a wraithlike creature floating behind the bar, and a tiefling with golden skin serving drinks.
He walks up to the bar infront of the wraith thing. "Exuse me, I was wondering if I could get a job here."
The wraith looks at him with a black, empty expression.
"As, a performer, see I've been performing here daily as a way to pay for my stay, & this establishment gets so many fine folks I'd like it to make my performances as a way to pull in customers, not just a pay for my room." He continues.
The wraith doesn't seem to acknowledge any of this.
*in Infernal* "I'm terribly sorry sugar, was my language the problem?"
They still don't respond.
He waves his hand to try and grab attention.
The wraith is still silent.
*how do you do that Quote in a spoiler thing on mobile?*
He reaches out to tap the wraith's shoulder lightly.
*Huh?*
His hand passes right through it, with a cold and lifeless sensation.
*like Chris did.*
"AaaghAGh" He pulls his hand back and shakes the feeling out of it.
*Oh, I can just cut the chain if you want.*
The tiefling bartender walks over. "Is something wrong?"
*yeah whenever it gets long, thanks!*
"No, just felt weird when I tried to to tap the shoulder of you ghost friend." He say putting his hand down.
"He doesn't say much, if that's why you touched him. He doesn't talk at all, really."
*sorry was on another thread.*
"Ah, didn't acknowledge me either, well I came to him about a job but if you work here you'll do."
A fiery tornado appears outside and disperses almost as fast as it appeared. In it's place, Hanzo Hasashi is holding the head of none other than Bi Han, also known as Sub-Zero. His mission is complete.
Somewhere from the shadows, Spawn smirks maliciously.
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.)
A fiery tornado appears outside and disperses almost as fast as it appeared. In it's place, Hanzo Hasashi is holding the head of none other than Bi Han, also known as Sub-Zero. His mission is complete.
Somehwere from the shadows, Spawn smirks maliciously.
"Holy!" Vega covers his ears, before noticing it doesn't affect the loudness, moving between Oval and Wolfe, "Alright, calm down!"
They quickly dive under a couch, blue eyes giving away their hiding spot as they violently shake with fear
Vega calmy, and slowly, walks over, sitting softly infront of them, Its ok little one.
Wolfe stays a bit behind. "Why'd the kid get so scared? I mean, I only smiled..."
"Thier family was killed or taken by what they said was wolf-men."
"Oh...." Wolfe connected the dots, sitting on one edge of the couch. "Look kid, I don't know if you hear or understand me, but I'm not like those monsters you're thinkin of."
Wolfe stays a bit behind. "Why'd the kid get so scared? I mean, I only smiled..."
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
She cant hurt you here. I promise. The tavern is protected by magic. If she does try to hurt you I will defend you. I promise
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The nod a bit, moving out from their hiding space
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
Avery presses down on a pedal, them speeding off of at a searing 300ft per turn
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
Vega nods, Here, come out. I'll protect you from the wolfwoman if she trys to harm you He offers his large hand again, his (mental) voice rather calming
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 loses some breath at first, but slowly grew used to it, finding the ride very exciting.
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.
*Sorry, gym stinks*
"A year."
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.
"Thier family was killed or taken by what they said was wolf-men."
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
Vega offers his hand to them,
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 responded to this last night?*
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...." Wolfe connected the dots, sitting on one edge of the couch. "Look kid, I don't know if you hear or understand me, but I'm not like those monsters you're thinkin of."
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.
"I hope so!"
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 looked and couldn't find your response, lol. I'll go look again though*
Avery laughs out loud as they speed off, looking back at her, "Like the ride?" He calls
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
*sorry was on another thread.*
"Ah, didn't acknowledge me either, well I came to him about a job but if you work here you'll do."
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She slightly nodded, not being able to speak right now.
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 fiery tornado appears outside and disperses almost as fast as it appeared. In it's place, Hanzo Hasashi is holding the head of none other than Bi Han, also known as Sub-Zero. His mission is complete.
Somewhere from the shadows, Spawn smirks maliciously.
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.)
Theren is in the woods hunting.
Alric is worried for the young dragonborn
Samuel is launching fireworks outside
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Thirteen looks over.
Are you there?
Can you hear me?
Are we
connected?
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.