Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
“That might be a liable theory. Have you been here long?”
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
“That might be a liable theory. Have you been here long?”
"About three months. And you?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
“That might be a liable theory. Have you been here long?”
Lancelot walks into the tavern. He smacks his head on the door frame as a he does, rubbing his forehead, he sits down and orders a beer. Slipping as he gets up to stretch his back
Raphael waves to him. "Who might you be?"
*Description?*
*Young man, shoulder length Brown hair with bright blue eyes, he wears a silver breastplate and gauntlets over a brown cloak with the hood up.* “Ello! Me names Lancelot! They call me Lancelot the doer of courageously stupid deeds. Quite the tile, I know. Who are you?” He speaks with a heavy new zealandish accenr
"You may call me Raphael. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lancelot. May I ask how you got said title?"
“Um. Well i often do stupid things but people think of them as brave. And stupid. Like this one time I was in a fighting tournament, and I was going to fight this dude who was really really good at fighting, but he had just one a fight and was really beat up so I gave him a potion of healing so it would be a fair fight. It sounds like so much worse if an idea after I did it.”
"So you don't have common sense?"
“That’s not how I’d put it…”
"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
“That might be a liable theory. Have you been here long?”
"About three months. And you?"
“This is me second visit. It’s pretty nice.”
"Good to hear. Mmm... What is your favorite hobby?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Okay. I don't know quiet what to think about the PM Tavern... whether to be annoyed because it segregate the community or happy that I can RP with the old guard again*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Okay. I don't know quiet what to think about the PM Tavern... whether to be annoyed because it segregate the community or happy that I can RP with the old guard again*
*Its not really segragation. More the creator only allowing in people they want to.*
"So you don't have common sense?"
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“That’s not how I’d put it…”
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"How would you? Sorry if I have offended you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“I’d say…I’m just not that good at being smart.” He smiles wildly. “You fancy a beer? I can pay.”
Back in black baby
"No thanks, but I will take some orange juice."
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“Alrighty.” He orders an orange juice for him. “D’you know who owns this tavern?”
Back in black baby
They nod no. "One might suspect a necromancer considering some of the staff. Do you?"
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“That might be a liable theory. Have you been here long?”
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"About three months. And you?"
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“This is me second visit. It’s pretty nice.”
Back in black baby
"Good to hear. Mmm... What is your favorite hobby?"
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Finn is beating up a giant carrot
Q'il is playing chess with David
Jim is cooking giant seabass
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"
Raphael waves to him, still keeping their distance. "Want help?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nah I'm fine," he turns one of the spits, "I could use a taste tester though when I'm done."
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"
"Um... I can try. I don't eat a... wide range of things though."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Good morning!*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Good morning to you Alaric. How is it going?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Meh, same old same old.* *How about you?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Okay. I don't know quiet what to think about the PM Tavern... whether to be annoyed because it segregate the community or happy that I can RP with the old guard again*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Its not really segragation. More the creator only allowing in people they want to.*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND