"It's okay... worse things could have happened..."
"That's.... not good at all... You shouldn't be alone like this. Do you want me to try to take you to an orphanage or something?"
Timber hides behind the tree. "NO! I like it here... I have a lot of new friends and it's okay... I'm not alone, my people will always be with me. 'A'ole loa wau e noho mehameha."
"Sorry! I was just offering.. being on your own is really tough." Atemos conjured a soccer ball. "I saw you playing soccer with oval, if you'd like we can play it too? I can fend off any tentacle cats too."
"Okay! We can play!" Timber runs to one end of the pitch.
*I think Timber speaking Hawaiian is a gooood addition to her character*
*It's pretty cool! Not sure what the DND language equivalent would be, but hawaiian is a pretty language :)*
Atemos runs to the other end and tosses her the ball. "You first! Give it an awesome kick!"
*It's the tabaxi language in my world*
Timber kicks it really hard and sends it midway down the pitch, then follows and dribbles it near the goal.
A woman, standing 5'8, walks into the tavern. Her clothes are dirty and tattered. Crimson blood stains are all over her as if she has been through a rough fight. Her short black hair is cut in a Bob style. Her skin is fair but stained with dirt and blood. She has bright blue-grey eyes that waver with both fear and courage. She has a pistol strapped to her hip as well as a dagger made of steel and iron. She moves to table and soon collapses into its chair.
Tevelin walks over to her. "Are you okay? Do you need healing magic?"
She opened a single eye and sighed "No, ill be fine"
"Let me make sure" Tevelin points the rod at her and casts cure wounds.
Yiu smacks the rod away with the back of her hand "No means No."
Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (7 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
"It's okay... worse things could have happened..."
"That's.... not good at all... You shouldn't be alone like this. Do you want me to try to take you to an orphanage or something?"
Timber hides behind the tree. "NO! I like it here... I have a lot of new friends and it's okay... I'm not alone, my people will always be with me. 'A'ole loa wau e noho mehameha."
"Sorry! I was just offering.. being on your own is really tough." Atemos conjured a soccer ball. "I saw you playing soccer with oval, if you'd like we can play it too? I can fend off any tentacle cats too."
"Okay! We can play!" Timber runs to one end of the pitch.
*I think Timber speaking Hawaiian is a gooood addition to her character*
*It's pretty cool! Not sure what the DND language equivalent would be, but hawaiian is a pretty language :)*
Atemos runs to the other end and tosses her the ball. "You first! Give it an awesome kick!"
*It's the tabaxi language in my world*
Timber kicks it really hard and sends it midway down the pitch, then follows and dribbles it near the goal.
*Awesome!*
Atemos gets lower to guard better, but leaves a spot open for her to kick into the goal.
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Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (19 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
A woman, standing 5'8, walks into the tavern. Her clothes are dirty and tattered. Crimson blood stains are all over her as if she has been through a rough fight. Her short black hair is cut in a Bob style. Her skin is fair but stained with dirt and blood. She has bright blue-grey eyes that waver with both fear and courage. She has a pistol strapped to her hip as well as a dagger made of steel and iron. She moves to table and soon collapses into its chair.
Tevelin walks over to her. "Are you okay? Do you need healing magic?"
She opened a single eye and sighed "No, ill be fine"
"Let me make sure" Tevelin points the rod at her and casts cure wounds.
Yiu smacks the rod away with the back of her hand "No means No."
"And hurt means that you need healing. Oh I get it, you're one of those types who's too proud and stubborn to accept help, even if it kills them."
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"It's okay... worse things could have happened..."
"That's.... not good at all... You shouldn't be alone like this. Do you want me to try to take you to an orphanage or something?"
Timber hides behind the tree. "NO! I like it here... I have a lot of new friends and it's okay... I'm not alone, my people will always be with me. 'A'ole loa wau e noho mehameha."
"Sorry! I was just offering.. being on your own is really tough." Atemos conjured a soccer ball. "I saw you playing soccer with oval, if you'd like we can play it too? I can fend off any tentacle cats too."
"Okay! We can play!" Timber runs to one end of the pitch.
*I think Timber speaking Hawaiian is a gooood addition to her character*
*It's pretty cool! Not sure what the DND language equivalent would be, but hawaiian is a pretty language :)*
Atemos runs to the other end and tosses her the ball. "You first! Give it an awesome kick!"
*It's the tabaxi language in my world*
Timber kicks it really hard and sends it midway down the pitch, then follows and dribbles it near the goal.
*Awesome!*
Atemos gets lower to guard better, but leaves a spot open for her to kick into the goal.
Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do this.
A woman, standing 5'8, walks into the tavern. Her clothes are dirty and tattered. Crimson blood stains are all over her as if she has been through a rough fight. Her short black hair is cut in a Bob style. Her skin is fair but stained with dirt and blood. She has bright blue-grey eyes that waver with both fear and courage. She has a pistol strapped to her hip as well as a dagger made of steel and iron. She moves to table and soon collapses into its chair.
Tevelin walks over to her. "Are you okay? Do you need healing magic?"
She opened a single eye and sighed "No, ill be fine"
"Let me make sure" Tevelin points the rod at her and casts cure wounds.
Yiu smacks the rod away with the back of her hand "No means No."
"And hurt means that you need healing. Oh I get it, you're one of those types who's too proud and stubborn to accept help, even if it kills them."
Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (19 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
"A call? Are you an office or a squadron member of some kind?" Nessa offers a cup of green tea.
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Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do this.
Atemos makes a better attempt to block this time, watching Timber's movements.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (19 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
"A call? Are you an office or a squadron member of some kind?" Nessa offers a cup of green tea.
She nods and produces and small metal chain from around her wrist "Agent Matsura of the Iron Corps."
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A woman, standing 5'8, walks into the tavern. Her clothes are dirty and tattered. Crimson blood stains are all over her as if she has been through a rough fight. Her short black hair is cut in a Bob style. Her skin is fair but stained with dirt and blood. She has bright blue-grey eyes that waver with both fear and courage. She has a pistol strapped to her hip as well as a dagger made of steel and iron. She moves to table and soon collapses into its chair.
Tevelin walks over to her. "Are you okay? Do you need healing magic?"
She opened a single eye and sighed "No, ill be fine"
"Let me make sure" Tevelin points the rod at her and casts cure wounds.
Yiu smacks the rod away with the back of her hand "No means No."
"And hurt means that you need healing. Oh I get it, you're one of those types who's too proud and stubborn to accept help, even if it kills them."
"I can heal my own way. Without magic.."
"Then you should have done it before a bunch of healers saw you looking like a dragonnel chew toy." Tevelin smiles.
*Poor Tevelin, she's twenty mentally but twelve physically*
Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (19 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
"A call? Are you an office or a squadron member of some kind?" Nessa offers a cup of green tea.
She nods and produces and small metal chain from around her wrist "Agent Matsura of the Iron Corps."
"What are the Iron Corps?"
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Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do this.
Atemos makes a better attempt to block this time, watching Timber's movements.
Timber weaves around him, taking advantage of her diminutive size and high speed, but carries the ball a little more sloppily.
Atemos makes a grab at the ball with his foot, trying to kick it from under her, but telegraphs his movements just enough to look like he's trying while giving her an opportunity to dodge.
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*Oh, anyone can travel there, just not anyone can do the remain to prevent thing* (Leopinal)
*Can I use the nat 20 from the previous roll to see if she recognizes the name 😳?*
*... Fine.* She... May have heard of them. She remembers something about some special blade he had?
*:D* I vaguely remember a sword he had. Any other information you can give me?
Hes near the Eastern coast
Is there a way you can teleport me there?
I could guide you to a portal
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*It's the tabaxi language in my world*
Timber kicks it really hard and sends it midway down the pitch, then follows and dribbles it near the goal.
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.
Yiu smacks the rod away with the back of her hand "No means No."
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
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (7 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Penny groans "come on beta...." 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
*Awesome!*
Atemos gets lower to guard better, but leaves a spot open for her to kick into the goal.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
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
"And hurt means that you need healing. Oh I get it, you're one of those types who's too proud and stubborn to accept help, even if it kills them."
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.
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
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.
Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do 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.
"I can heal my own way. Without magic.."
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
"A call? Are you an office or a squadron member of some kind?" Nessa offers a cup of green tea.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Atemos makes a better attempt to block this time, watching Timber's movements.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
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
She nods and produces and small metal chain from around her wrist "Agent Matsura of the Iron Corps."
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
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
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.
"Then you should have done it before a bunch of healers saw you looking like a dragonnel chew toy." Tevelin smiles.
*Poor Tevelin, she's twenty mentally but twelve physically*
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.
"What are the Iron Corps?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Timber weaves around him, taking advantage of her diminutive size and high speed, but carries the ball a little more sloppily.
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.
Atemos makes a grab at the ball with his foot, trying to kick it from under her, but telegraphs his movements just enough to look like he's trying while giving her an opportunity to dodge.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
I could guide you to a portal
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!
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