A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
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 Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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 Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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 Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
*Sorry for the long wait, had to write a bunch for another post.*
"Sure, if you wanna." Sharlene flipped herself up to her feet.
*Ah, that fine.*
She put the mask up, leaving the hood down & the shadow gone, grabbing her scythe, "alright, let me know when you're ready."
She readied her fists. "Whenever you are."
Initiative: 15
Her grip gets firm on her scythe, "Let's go." She smirks.
Initiative: 26
*Yep, you go.*
She runs up, slashing thrice *remember scythe effects?* and dashing back 30 ft. *cunning action*
Hit: 19 Damage: 12
Hit: 21 Damage: 15
Hit: 29 Damage: 12 all slashing damage.
*That triggers an opportunity attack*
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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)
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sorry for the long wait, had to write a bunch for another post.*
"Sure, if you wanna." Sharlene flipped herself up to her feet.
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.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Finch stands up and looks at the dog with wonder in his eyes.
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.
*Ah, that fine.*
She put the mask up, leaving the hood down & the shadow gone, grabbing her scythe, "alright, let me know when you're ready."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She readied her fists. "Whenever you are."
Initiative: 15
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.
Jerimiah chuckles, "Hey Finch. Meet Kyle." Kyle looks over and starts walking up, sniffing Finch.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Should I roll animal handling?* "He's so cute!"
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.
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Her grip gets firm on her scythe, "Let's go." She smirks.
Initiative: 10
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yep, you go.*
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.
*Uh, sure since animals don't like him.* He yips once.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Oops, wrong modifier.* -3
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.
She runs up, slashing thrice *remember scythe effects?* and dashing back 30 ft. *cunning action*
Hit: 31 Damage: 11
Hit: 15 Damage: 11
Hit: 14 Damage: 9 all slashing damage.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*That triggers an opportunity attack*
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)
*. . .*
Kyle seems quite weary of him, smelling the lycanthropy. "Kyle what's wrong? He's a good guy don't worry." Jerimiah tries to reassure the pup.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]