Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
*Ooh this'll be fun.*
Vencerys stops stretching & looks over, mostly because he didn't see them there before.
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
"Nice. What brings you to the tavern?"
"Wandered here," They grab the edge of the roof now pulling themselves up with out the help of levitation, also now in feeling range of the person near.
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
Fin walks outside to drink his morning coffee and look for some good fishing spots.
-Confused Lawrence noises-
Fin sips his coffee and squints suspiciously at the strangely-dressed human who's just shown up on the doorstep.
*I feel ya on that sig bro.*
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets. He makes eye contact with Fin and waves a bit.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
"Nice. What brings you to the tavern?"
"Wandered here," They grab the edge of the roof now pulling themselves up with out the help of levitation, also now in feeling range of the person near.
The person smells strongly of flowers, and a hyacinth lays next to him in a terrarium. "Cool." The person grabs their hand and helps pull them up.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Gust is up & in a tree, feeling the brisk morning air.
Vencerys hardly even slept but isn't tired, now getting ready to go into Avernus.
Quaelanian is talking to Nate.
A voice calls from the roof. "Hello! Why are you in a tree?"
"Didn't feel like sitting on the ground, plus there's more wind up here." *idk how tall the tavern is so let's say Gust doesn't feel the person, as there is a range to how far they can 'see'*
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
"Nice. What brings you to the tavern?"
"Wandered here," They grab the edge of the roof now pulling themselves up with out the help of levitation, also now in feeling range of the person near.
The person smells strongly of flowers, and a hyacinth lays next to him in a terrarium. "Cool." The person grabs their hand and helps pull them up.
"Thanks, I got myself." They get up & sit on the edge of the roof. "So, what brings you here?"
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"Ooh, already such a tale." They're writing down things as they talk and listen.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Do you wanna sit on the roof?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"ehh, you know what sure," They get up & seemingly bend the air & breeze below them, lifting them up as they create the effects of Levitate, moving themselves towards the tavern as they go up.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I should be able to get back... if it's still there"
I have a PHD in traps
Krathian is laying on his back, staring at the ceiling.
Fin is sleeping on a straight wooden cot, not much better than the floor
Turin is eating a whole tomato. (He eats it normally, unlike Denethor)
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"
A wild Lawrence is outside of the tavern, confused on how he got here.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"uhuh, & how would you do so?" They don't even look up from the paper.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Fin walks outside to drink his morning coffee and look for some good fishing spots.
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"
"Nice. What brings you to the tavern?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Ooh this'll be fun.*
Vencerys stops stretching & looks over, mostly because he didn't see them there before.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
-Confused Lawrence noises-
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"The weave is how magic is made, yes, so if I enter the weave, I can travel all dimensions with magic"
I have a PHD in traps
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Wandered here," They grab the edge of the roof now pulling themselves up with out the help of levitation, also now in feeling range of the person near.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Fin sips his coffee and squints suspiciously at the strangely-dressed human who's just shown up on the doorstep.
*I feel ya on that sig bro.*
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"
Lawrence wears a blue cotton t-shirt, a black and white flannel jacket, and blue jeans. He has fair skin, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Lawrence looks extremely tired no matter how much sleep he gets. He makes eye contact with Fin and waves a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The person smells strongly of flowers, and a hyacinth lays next to him in a terrarium. "Cool." The person grabs their hand and helps pull them up.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Everything feels like it's going to explode.*
Love is sleeping in the rafters.
Nerima is sitting on a table, gnawing on what looks like a raw piece of meat.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
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 was making a thread.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Thanks, I got myself." They get up & sit on the edge of the roof. "So, what brings you here?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.