*will need to phase characters if TTB or Cyno get on, you can also ask for me to pause a character for another of mine if you want to interact with them.*
Stroth was sleeping on the couch in the library. many books sat around him in piles as unseen servants wandered around, putting them away. Stroth was knocked out and snoring heavily, his eyes held dark circles under them, clearly this man was extremely tired.
Lore was outside. She was dressed in a white blouse with blue flower design curling up the sleeves, a pair of black leggings, and a thin white coat tied around her waist. She was with Nicky and Elmo, trekking through the woods in search of..... something. She had her book, a map, and a bag of gardening and herbalist tools.
Gust is walking in the forest, footsteps heard.
Lore looks up and waves
They still 'look' at the ground, waving back, "Hello!"
She stands up and brushes the dust and dirt off of her. "Who are you?"
"Gust, you?" They lean against a nearby tree.
"Im lore" she said and picked up nicky who was squirming as Elmo ran around randomly
They chuckle at the dogs, "so what are you doing out here?"
"Checking something about crystal growth"
"Crystal growth? Guess it's magic or something because we aren't in a cave."
"I suppose" she said and opened her book, which floated in mid-air as she wrote in it.
"So why do you need to investigate this?"
"I know magical energy is common here, but enough energy to form crystal growth of pure magic is a little concerning"
"My caravan had... accident. We come through portal on black veil. Now it just me left."
Phantom looks at her a little quizzically. "You were ambushed?"
She nodded.
"I'm sorry to hear that Marilyn."
"It's okay. Not your fault."
Phantom shrugs. "I know it's not my fault, but I can still be sorry that it happened."
"I know, I mean you don't have to pity."
Phantom chuckles. "Not pity. Sympathy."
"It a very fine line sometimes. I just make sure."
Phantom smiles. "I understand, better than most probably, wanting to make sure people don't take pity on you." Marilyn can tell he has a dark secret, but that he's holding it close to himself, and yet at peace with it.
"My caravan had... accident. We come through portal on black veil. Now it just me left."
Phantom looks at her a little quizzically. "You were ambushed?"
She nodded.
"I'm sorry to hear that Marilyn."
"It's okay. Not your fault."
Phantom shrugs. "I know it's not my fault, but I can still be sorry that it happened."
"I know, I mean you don't have to pity."
Phantom chuckles. "Not pity. Sympathy."
"It a very fine line sometimes. I just make sure."
Phantom smiles. "I understand, better than most probably, wanting to make sure people don't take pity on you." Marilyn can tell he has a dark secret, but that he's holding it close to himself, and yet at peace with it.
*Random info, gotta love it.*
She pulled down her hood, revealing long, golden blond hair. She seemed to go to unstrap her mask.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
You see a silver tabaxi stride up to you "Hi there! whatcha eating?"
Soldaer looks up from his plate. "Hello." He says, obviously still a little tired. "Waffles, something called hash browns, and some eggs." He looks over at the glass next to him, which holds some sort of bright red liquid that smells strongly of alcohol and cinnamon. "Oh, and Desmianian Fire Whiskey." He looks back over at the tabaxi. "I'm Soldaer, by the way. Who might you be?"
"ooh! waffles! and hash browns and eggs!? they must have a wonderful chef here! I must talk to them later! and i'm Leaping Bite but you can just call me Bite!" he says franticly waving for a server
Soldaer chuckles rather sleepily at Bite's antics. "Well, welcome to the Tavern at the End of the World. You can probably get just about any food or drink you want here, although they don't exactly get the ones from my homeworld right." He furrows his brow. "Luckily I have a decent amount in my private stock in my room."
"Ooh! I do love privet stash's!" he says before quickly ordering food from a waiter "Do you cook? I love cooking! I'm also not very good at cooking! but thats ok!"
Soldaer smiles slightly. "Not really. I was referring to the drinks in terms of my private stock. You won't be finding proper Fire Whiskey here outside of my stock." He says with a chuckle.
"Fire whisky you say? does it make you breathe fire? that would be so cool! I bet it does! can I buy? I want to breathe fire! can I breathe fire? you seem tired are you ok? did you breathe too much fire?" he says rapidly
*will need to phase characters if TTB or Cyno get on, you can also ask for me to pause a character for another of mine if you want to interact with them.*
Stroth was sleeping on the couch in the library. many books sat around him in piles as unseen servants wandered around, putting them away. Stroth was knocked out and snoring heavily, his eyes held dark circles under them, clearly this man was extremely tired.
Lore was outside. She was dressed in a white blouse with blue flower design curling up the sleeves, a pair of black leggings, and a thin white coat tied around her waist. She was with Nicky and Elmo, trekking through the woods in search of..... something. She had her book, a map, and a bag of gardening and herbalist tools.
Gust is walking in the forest, footsteps heard.
Lore looks up and waves
They still 'look' at the ground, waving back, "Hello!"
She stands up and brushes the dust and dirt off of her. "Who are you?"
"Gust, you?" They lean against a nearby tree.
"Im lore" she said and picked up nicky who was squirming as Elmo ran around randomly
They chuckle at the dogs, "so what are you doing out here?"
"Checking something about crystal growth"
"Crystal growth? Guess it's magic or something because we aren't in a cave."
"I suppose" she said and opened her book, which floated in mid-air as she wrote in it.
"So why do you need to investigate this?"
"I know magical energy is common here, but enough energy to form crystal growth of pure magic is a little concerning"
"mm, could I help?"
"If you want, i would appreciate it" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*will need to phase characters if TTB or Cyno get on, you can also ask for me to pause a character for another of mine if you want to interact with them.*
Stroth was sleeping on the couch in the library. many books sat around him in piles as unseen servants wandered around, putting them away. Stroth was knocked out and snoring heavily, his eyes held dark circles under them, clearly this man was extremely tired.
Lore was outside. She was dressed in a white blouse with blue flower design curling up the sleeves, a pair of black leggings, and a thin white coat tied around her waist. She was with Nicky and Elmo, trekking through the woods in search of..... something. She had her book, a map, and a bag of gardening and herbalist tools.
Gust is walking in the forest, footsteps heard.
Lore looks up and waves
They still 'look' at the ground, waving back, "Hello!"
She stands up and brushes the dust and dirt off of her. "Who are you?"
"Gust, you?" They lean against a nearby tree.
"Im lore" she said and picked up nicky who was squirming as Elmo ran around randomly
They chuckle at the dogs, "so what are you doing out here?"
"Checking something about crystal growth"
"Crystal growth? Guess it's magic or something because we aren't in a cave."
"I suppose" she said and opened her book, which floated in mid-air as she wrote in it.
"So why do you need to investigate this?"
"I know magical energy is common here, but enough energy to form crystal growth of pure magic is a little concerning"
"mm, could I help?"
"If you want, i would appreciate it" she said
They crack their knuckles, "So, what do I gotta do?"
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 black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*will need to phase characters if TTB or Cyno get on, you can also ask for me to pause a character for another of mine if you want to interact with them.*
Stroth was sleeping on the couch in the library. many books sat around him in piles as unseen servants wandered around, putting them away. Stroth was knocked out and snoring heavily, his eyes held dark circles under them, clearly this man was extremely tired.
Lore was outside. She was dressed in a white blouse with blue flower design curling up the sleeves, a pair of black leggings, and a thin white coat tied around her waist. She was with Nicky and Elmo, trekking through the woods in search of..... something. She had her book, a map, and a bag of gardening and herbalist tools.
Gust is walking in the forest, footsteps heard.
Lore looks up and waves
They still 'look' at the ground, waving back, "Hello!"
She stands up and brushes the dust and dirt off of her. "Who are you?"
"Gust, you?" They lean against a nearby tree.
"Im lore" she said and picked up nicky who was squirming as Elmo ran around randomly
They chuckle at the dogs, "so what are you doing out here?"
"Checking something about crystal growth"
"Crystal growth? Guess it's magic or something because we aren't in a cave."
"I suppose" she said and opened her book, which floated in mid-air as she wrote in it.
"So why do you need to investigate this?"
"I know magical energy is common here, but enough energy to form crystal growth of pure magic is a little concerning"
"mm, could I help?"
"If you want, i would appreciate it" she said
They crack their knuckles, "So, what do I gotta do?"
"Can you move like the wind, or be like it?" She asked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
A black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
*Whats her name! The symbiote girl*
*Penny jones*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
You see a silver tabaxi stride up to you "Hi there! whatcha eating?"
Soldaer looks up from his plate. "Hello." He says, obviously still a little tired. "Waffles, something called hash browns, and some eggs." He looks over at the glass next to him, which holds some sort of bright red liquid that smells strongly of alcohol and cinnamon. "Oh, and Desmianian Fire Whiskey." He looks back over at the tabaxi. "I'm Soldaer, by the way. Who might you be?"
"ooh! waffles! and hash browns and eggs!? they must have a wonderful chef here! I must talk to them later! and i'm Leaping Bite but you can just call me Bite!" he says franticly waving for a server
Soldaer chuckles rather sleepily at Bite's antics. "Well, welcome to the Tavern at the End of the World. You can probably get just about any food or drink you want here, although they don't exactly get the ones from my homeworld right." He furrows his brow. "Luckily I have a decent amount in my private stock in my room."
"Ooh! I do love privet stash's!" he says before quickly ordering food from a waiter "Do you cook? I love cooking! I'm also not very good at cooking! but thats ok!"
Soldaer smiles slightly. "Not really. I was referring to the drinks in terms of my private stock. You won't be finding proper Fire Whiskey here outside of my stock." He says with a chuckle.
"Fire whisky you say? does it make you breathe fire? that would be so cool! I bet it does! can I buy? I want to breathe fire! can I breathe fire? you seem tired are you ok? did you breathe too much fire?" he says rapidly
Soldaer shuts his eyes. "No, it doesn't make you breath fire. If you have about 500 gold, sure, you can buy a bottle. (Yeah, that's the actually cost in my world) Yes, I am tired, and yes, I am fine."
Barachiel is outside wearing sunglasses and lounging in a beach chair.
Scill is napping on the roof.
Paris is tinkering with a glove.
Alexander comes phasing through the roof next to them, book floating around the edge of the roof.
Scill opens his eyes and looks at the floating book.
*He's visible too rn*
"Oh hello." He floats off more to the center of the tavern, bringing the book with him.
*Wait, are we on the roof?*
"Hello ghost."
* "Scill is napping on the roof."-You *
"Hi," He seems shaken.
*Right.*
"You alright there?" Scill sits up and puts a cover on his flower.
"SINCE WHEN ARE THERE PEOPLE THAT CAN KILL GHOSTS HERE!?"
"Hey. People live under threat of death all the time. I'm sure you'll be all right."
He shivers, "I know its just been so long. God, I wasn't expecting that, I did manage to get my way out of most of my mischief in life but,"
"Someone tried to kill you?"
"No but they said they can, I was talking with someone who couldn't take a prank when all of the sudden the appear behind me, tell me to get lost & throw out the fact that they can kill me." He floats onto the roof like he's sitting on it.
A black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
*-furiously starts remaking Sharlene-*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Barachiel is outside wearing sunglasses and lounging in a beach chair.
Scill is napping on the roof.
Paris is tinkering with a glove.
Alexander comes phasing through the roof next to them, book floating around the edge of the roof.
Scill opens his eyes and looks at the floating book.
*He's visible too rn*
"Oh hello." He floats off more to the center of the tavern, bringing the book with him.
*Wait, are we on the roof?*
"Hello ghost."
* "Scill is napping on the roof."-You *
"Hi," He seems shaken.
*Right.*
"You alright there?" Scill sits up and puts a cover on his flower.
"SINCE WHEN ARE THERE PEOPLE THAT CAN KILL GHOSTS HERE!?"
"Hey. People live under threat of death all the time. I'm sure you'll be all right."
He shivers, "I know its just been so long. God, I wasn't expecting that, I did manage to get my way out of most of my mischief in life but,"
"Someone tried to kill you?"
"No but they said they can, I was talking with someone who couldn't take a prank when all of the sudden the appear behind me, tell me to get lost & throw out the fact that they can kill me." He floats onto the roof like he's sitting on it.
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 black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
*will need to phase characters if TTB or Cyno get on, you can also ask for me to pause a character for another of mine if you want to interact with them.*
Stroth was sleeping on the couch in the library. many books sat around him in piles as unseen servants wandered around, putting them away. Stroth was knocked out and snoring heavily, his eyes held dark circles under them, clearly this man was extremely tired.
Lore was outside. She was dressed in a white blouse with blue flower design curling up the sleeves, a pair of black leggings, and a thin white coat tied around her waist. She was with Nicky and Elmo, trekking through the woods in search of..... something. She had her book, a map, and a bag of gardening and herbalist tools.
Gust is walking in the forest, footsteps heard.
Lore looks up and waves
They still 'look' at the ground, waving back, "Hello!"
She stands up and brushes the dust and dirt off of her. "Who are you?"
"Gust, you?" They lean against a nearby tree.
"Im lore" she said and picked up nicky who was squirming as Elmo ran around randomly
They chuckle at the dogs, "so what are you doing out here?"
"Checking something about crystal growth"
"Crystal growth? Guess it's magic or something because we aren't in a cave."
"I suppose" she said and opened her book, which floated in mid-air as she wrote in it.
"So why do you need to investigate this?"
"I know magical energy is common here, but enough energy to form crystal growth of pure magic is a little concerning"
"mm, could I help?"
"If you want, i would appreciate it" she said
They crack their knuckles, "So, what do I gotta do?"
"Can you move like the wind, or be like it?" She asked
"Eh yeah relatively, beauty of being an air genasi with training."
"My caravan had... accident. We come through portal on black veil. Now it just me left."
Phantom looks at her a little quizzically. "You were ambushed?"
She nodded.
"I'm sorry to hear that Marilyn."
"It's okay. Not your fault."
Phantom shrugs. "I know it's not my fault, but I can still be sorry that it happened."
"I know, I mean you don't have to pity."
Phantom chuckles. "Not pity. Sympathy."
"It a very fine line sometimes. I just make sure."
Phantom smiles. "I understand, better than most probably, wanting to make sure people don't take pity on you." Marilyn can tell he has a dark secret, but that he's holding it close to himself, and yet at peace with it.
*Random info, gotta love it.*
She pulled down her hood, revealing long, golden blond hair. She seemed to go to unstrap her mask.
*Yep, but actually true, if you refer back to Phantom's Tavernpedia entry. You can probably guess it pretty easily if you've read it.*
Phantom looks a little surprised, but doesn't stop her.
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He shivers, "I know its just been so long. God, I wasn't expecting that, I did manage to get my way out of most of my mischief in life but,"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"It a very fine line sometimes. I just make sure."
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.
"mm, could I help?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Phantom smiles. "I understand, better than most probably, wanting to make sure people don't take pity on you." Marilyn can tell he has a dark secret, but that he's holding it close to himself, and yet at peace with it.
*Random info, gotta love it.*
She pulled down her hood, revealing long, golden blond hair. She seemed to go to unstrap her mask.
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.
"Fire whisky you say? does it make you breathe fire? that would be so cool! I bet it does! can I buy? I want to breathe fire! can I breathe fire? you seem tired are you ok? did you breathe too much fire?" he says rapidly
I'm singing in the rain!
just singing in the rain!
what a glorious feeling!
i'm happy again!
You can find me as Leaping bite (Bite) and Freyles at the tavern at the end of the world!
"If you want, i would appreciate it" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
They crack their knuckles, "So, what do I gotta do?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Someone tried to kill you?"
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.
A black hole open from the sky, its just a hole in the sky, nothing gets sucked in or out but a woman drops from it and lands gracefully on the ground. She is 6'3, has fair skin, and blond hair in a short bob cut. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with deep intelligence. She wears a navy blue t-shirt, long blue jeans, a thin, long grey coat, and black-neon blue sneakers. A robotic dog lands next her, it made of steel and many wires. She picks it up and smiles "Beta, you can't jump like that" she said to it with a grin.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Can you move like the wind, or be like it?" She asked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Whats her name! The symbiote girl*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Penny jones*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Soldaer shuts his eyes. "No, it doesn't make you breath fire. If you have about 500 gold, sure, you can buy a bottle. (Yeah, that's the actually cost in my world) Yes, I am tired, and yes, I am fine."
"No but they said they can, I was talking with someone who couldn't take a prank when all of the sudden the appear behind me, tell me to get lost & throw out the fact that they can kill me." He floats onto the roof like he's sitting on it.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*-furiously starts remaking Sharlene-*
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.
"That's horrible."
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.
*That's it!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Eh yeah relatively, beauty of being an air genasi with training."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Yep, but actually true, if you refer back to Phantom's Tavernpedia entry. You can probably guess it pretty easily if you've read it.*
Phantom looks a little surprised, but doesn't stop her.