*You know what, why not? Time to intro someone a bit more fun and make it so there's two Drow in the tavern.*
A figure comes running out of the woods, every now and then turning on his heel to fire a shot from his bow. Shrieks that sound like a cross between reptilian and insectoid arise with each shot. He has a rapier on one hip, and a shortsword on the other. The bow he's firing has been carved to look like dragon wings. Dangling from a rope on his belt is an ornate hand crossbow. His cloak is a deep purple and flows out behind him. By this point it's obvious he's a Drow, but for some reason he doesn't seem terribly bothered by the daylight. He continues sprinting towards the tavern, firing his bow back towards the forest, as a pack of Kruthiks chase him towards the tavern.
The swords are laughing loudly, and begin flying above them
He's clearly annoyed by them and drops a silence on them and continues running to the tavern.
The laughing continues, telepathically
The Drow gives them a clearly annoyed glance and rolls into the safety field where he pops up to standing and continues shooting arrows into the pack of Kruthiks.
The swords stop at the edge, simply watching
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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 Characters (Outdated)
*You know what, why not? Time to intro someone a bit more fun and make it so there's two Drow in the tavern.*
A figure comes running out of the woods, every now and then turning on his heel to fire a shot from his bow. Shrieks that sound like a cross between reptilian and insectoid arise with each shot. He has a rapier on one hip, and a shortsword on the other. The bow he's firing has been carved to look like dragon wings. Dangling from a rope on his belt is an ornate hand crossbow. His cloak is a deep purple and flows out behind him. By this point it's obvious he's a Drow, but for some reason he doesn't seem terribly bothered by the daylight. He continues sprinting towards the tavern, firing his bow back towards the forest, as a pack of Kruthiks chase him towards the tavern.
The swords are laughing loudly, and begin flying above them
He's clearly annoyed by them and drops a silence on them and continues running to the tavern.
The laughing continues, telepathically
The Drow gives them a clearly annoyed glance and rolls into the safety field where he pops up to standing and continues shooting arrows into the pack of Kruthiks.
The swords stop at the edge, simply watching
Kruthik after Kruthik drops from the Drow's arrows, each of which seems to trail a faint cloud of snow and frost as they leave the longbow. After about 7 of the pack have fallen, the rest quickly give up on the chase. As they retreat back into the woods, only then does he seem to truly notice where he is.
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Drow newcomer is still panting from the chase, and slowly lowers his longbow as the last of the Kruthiks finally disappear.
Adder (White skinned teifling with dark black splotches over his arms and back and a finned tail) looks up from his hunt and raises an eyebrow
The Drow slowly turns away from the forest, and towards the tavern, spotting Adder. He copies Adder's expression for a moment before crossing his arms over his chest and slightly bowing his head in the traditional underdark greeting of friendship.
The Drow newcomer is still panting from the chase, and slowly lowers his longbow as the last of the Kruthiks finally disappear.
Adder (White skinned teifling with dark black splotches over his arms and back and a finned tail) looks up from his hunt and raises an eyebrow
The Drow slowly turns away from the forest, and towards the tavern, spotting Adder. He copies Adder's expression for a moment before crossing his arms over his just and slightly bowing his head in the traditional underdark greeting of friendship.
Adder gives a small wave, hoisting the now dead deer over his shoulders
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
Oval dips their hand in the paint and goes over to a tree, painting a flowery scene on it
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
Oval dips their hand in the paint and goes over to a tree, painting a flowery scene on it
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
Oval dips their hand in the paint and goes over to a tree, painting a flowery scene on it
"Wow, you're a good drawer!"
"Not that good" Oval chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Drow newcomer is still panting from the chase, and slowly lowers his longbow as the last of the Kruthiks finally disappear.
Adder (White skinned teifling with dark black splotches over his arms and back and a finned tail) looks up from his hunt and raises an eyebrow
The Drow slowly turns away from the forest, and towards the tavern, spotting Adder. He copies Adder's expression for a moment before crossing his arms over his just and slightly bowing his head in the traditional underdark greeting of friendship.
Adder gives a small wave, hoisting the now dead deer over his shoulders
The Drow nods in greeting, and starts heading towards the tavern.
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
Oval nods in agreement
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
Oval dips their hand in the paint and goes over to a tree, painting a flowery scene on it
"Wow, you're a good drawer!"
"Not that good" Oval chuckled
"Nah, I think your great! I-" Suddenly Timber grows pale. "Oh fudge... the SWORDSWARM!" She hides behind a tree, shaking.
The swords stop at the edge, simply watching
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)
Kruthik after Kruthik drops from the Drow's arrows, each of which seems to trail a faint cloud of snow and frost as they leave the longbow. After about 7 of the pack have fallen, the rest quickly give up on the chase. As they retreat back into the woods, only then does he seem to truly notice where he is.
*Aggressively making Fey characters*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Adder is outside. He is slaughtering an animal outside of the barrier of the tavern because that's where things can die. He is collecting the blood from a deer-like creature in a silver basin.
Roman is watching the swords from a distance. He narrows his eyes as he messes with a holy symbol of his.
Oval is being oval and messing with a small bejeweled beetle.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Drow newcomer is still panting from the chase, and slowly lowers his longbow as the last of the Kruthiks finally disappear.
Adder (White skinned teifling with dark black splotches over his arms and back and a finned tail) looks up from his hunt and raises an eyebrow
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Drow slowly turns away from the forest, and towards the tavern, spotting Adder. He copies Adder's expression for a moment before crossing his arms over his chest and slightly bowing his head in the traditional underdark greeting of friendship.
Adder gives a small wave, hoisting the now dead deer over his shoulders
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Timber comes over, entranced by the shininess of the beetle. "Pretty..."
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.
Oval nods in agreement
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Timber takes out a small piece of paper and some ink, dips her claw in the ink, and begins drawing the beetle.
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.
Oval dips their hand in the paint and goes over to a tree, painting a flowery scene on it
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Wow, you're a good drawer!"
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.
"Not that good" Oval chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Drow nods in greeting, and starts heading towards the tavern.
"Nah, I think your great! I-" Suddenly Timber grows pale. "Oh fudge... the SWORDSWARM!" She hides behind a tree, shaking.
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.
*NO! THE TAVERN IS SO QUIET! IM RP STARVED*
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 INTROED A BRAND NEW CHARACTER!!!!!*
*AWESOME!!*
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.
Twelve walks over to the newbie. "Ello, I'm Twelve, I look like an elf but I'm made of snow. Whats your story?"
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.