A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
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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.
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
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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.
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
He chuckled "Thank you but i will most likely confine myself to the library and my quarters" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
he nods, a pair of gossamer pink wings unfurled from his back.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
He chuckled "Thank you but i will most likely confine myself to the library and my quarters" he said
"Very well then, quarters are at th' back of the tavern deck, library is under the forecastle. Careful not ta damage th' ship."
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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.
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
He chuckled "Thank you but i will most likely confine myself to the library and my quarters" he said
"Very well then, quarters are at th' back of the tavern deck, library is under the forecastle. Careful not ta damage th' ship."
He nods and picks up his satchel and bags "Thank you very very much"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A Tan skinned elf stands on the boardwalk. He had dark orange-pink colored hair and turquoise colored eyes. His gossamer pink wings fold within themselves into his waist coat jacket. He is a scholar from the land of Nervia, a fairy and elven kingdom. He moves his hair out of his right eye and into a short ponytail. He wears a white button-up shirt, marron vest and waist coat, black trousers, and black boots. He carried a satchel filled with books and scrolls for the journey to makes maps and stories of the world.
He's greeted by a dour-looking duergar smoking a pipe. He speaks with a slightly Scottish accent "I suppose ye're one o' the new guests th' captain goes on aboot? A planar traveler ey?"
"A scholar really" he said with a small grin "Im Aiwin" he said and extended a gloved hand
"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
He chuckled "Thank you but i will most likely confine myself to the library and my quarters" he said
"Very well then, quarters are at th' back of the tavern deck, library is under the forecastle. Careful not ta damage th' ship."
He nods and picks up his satchel and bags "Thank you very very much"
Alvin tips an imaginary cap, "My pleasure. If ye need anythin', the barkeep Boffir'll help ye."
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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.
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
he nods, a pair of gossamer pink wings unfurled from his back.
"Heh, nice wings." Casmir spread his wings as well. "These're mine."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Black hair female of pale skin walked aboard, a robotic monster trudged up behind her. She wore long flowing skirt and white button-up shirt. She had a a black eyepatch over one that was threaded with silver. The robotic thing behind her took the form of a large metallic giant, it had blue dottish eyes and brass skin. She smiled and smelled the sea wind "Tis wonderful to be back aboard a ship"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
he nods, a pair of gossamer pink wings unfurled from his back.
"Heh, nice wings." Casmir spread his wings as well. "These're mine."
"Gorgeous" he said with a smile
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Casmir, a winged teifling with light red skin and deep red wings, sits on the edge of the crows nest, overlooking the area and enjoying the wind. His horns were similar to that of a rams, but deep red and one had it's tip broken off, and his medium length black hair hung loosely, but brushed just out of his face. His loose and comfortable clothes flowed in the wind, and his weapons, a double bladed scimitar, a whip, and a crossbow, were all except for his crossbow set to one side safely. He held his crossbow in his lap, loosely holding it in a ready stance to shoot anything that looked like a danger. He blinked, getting a speck of something in is eye, which both lightly glowed yellow.
"How fares the horizon Casmir?" Captain Tench calls up to him.
"It's wonderful, captain! I can practically see the next world!"
Tench chuckles, "Ye'll see it soon enough lad, if th' MacCleaver's Revenge holds, which I guarantee she will."
"No doubt about that!" Casmir looked down, then waved to the newcomer *Wendigo*. "Hello and welcome aboard!"
Aiwin waves and climbs up "Hello there, pleasure to meet you"
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
he nods, a pair of gossamer pink wings unfurled from his back.
"Heh, nice wings." Casmir spread his wings as well. "These're mine."
"Gorgeous" he said with a smile
"Thanks, I know." Casmir smiled and kept his wings spread out, flexing them every so often to keep them from getting stiff. "So, what brings you aboard our little ship?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Black hair female of pale skin walked aboard, a robotic monster trudged up behind her. She wore long flowing skirt and white button-up shirt. She had a a black eyepatch over one that was threaded with silver. The robotic thing behind her took the form of a large metallic giant, it had blue dottish eyes and brass skin. She smiled and smelled the sea wind "Tis wonderful to be back aboard a ship"
Tench welcomes her aboard, "Indeed 'tis madam, The MacCleaver's Revenge, planar cruiser and soon-to-be-feared pirate ship."
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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.
A Black hair female of pale skin walked aboard, a robotic monster trudged up behind her. She wore long flowing skirt and white button-up shirt. She had a a black eyepatch over one that was threaded with silver. The robotic thing behind her took the form of a large metallic giant, it had blue dottish eyes and brass skin. She smiled and smelled the sea wind "Tis wonderful to be back aboard a ship"
Tench welcomes her aboard, "Indeed 'tis madam, The MacCleaver's Revenge, planar cruiser and soon-to-be-feared pirate ship."
the water gensi waves "im flow"
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"'Ell that's quite th' coincidence." the duergar shakes the hand firmly, "Alvin."
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"
*Hmmm... Flow comes into my mind instantly. Flux or Current is also good.*
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.
*actualy decided not to go with a water gensi. Chest, could i roleplay a ploymorph copper dragon in disguise?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Be careful not to fall, you may be fine, but you don't got any wings, bud."
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.
"Pleasure to meet you sir" He said and looked at the ship "Tis a nice vessel you have"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I have wings, i can fly... well... more like hovering" he chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Aye. Took several years ta build it," he pats the railing, "But we got the job done." He allows himself a moment's remniscience before turning back to Aiwin. "Thurs a tavern between the second an' third decks, mind th' gap."
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"
"Oh, you do have wings? Well, no worries then." Casmir leaned back, breathing in the air.
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.
He chuckled "Thank you but i will most likely confine myself to the library and my quarters" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
he nods, a pair of gossamer pink wings unfurled from his back.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
a bright blue water gensi boards the ship, with a scimitar straped to his belt
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Very well then, quarters are at th' back of the tavern deck, library is under the forecastle. Careful not ta damage th' ship."
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"
He nods and picks up his satchel and bags "Thank you very very much"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Alvin tips an imaginary cap, "My pleasure. If ye need anythin', the barkeep Boffir'll help ye."
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"
"Heh, nice wings." Casmir spread his wings as well. "These're mine."
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.
*second character*
A Black hair female of pale skin walked aboard, a robotic monster trudged up behind her. She wore long flowing skirt and white button-up shirt. She had a a black eyepatch over one that was threaded with silver. The robotic thing behind her took the form of a large metallic giant, it had blue dottish eyes and brass skin. She smiled and smelled the sea wind "Tis wonderful to be back aboard a ship"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Gorgeous" he said with a smile
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thanks, I know." Casmir smiled and kept his wings spread out, flexing them every so often to keep them from getting stiff. "So, what brings you aboard our little ship?"
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.
Tench welcomes her aboard, "Indeed 'tis madam, The MacCleaver's Revenge, planar cruiser and soon-to-be-feared pirate ship."
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"
the water gensi waves "im flow"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented