Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
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"Nice to meet ya, Kometh" Calamitas appears behind Kometh suddenly. "The name's Calamitas. Profane Goddess Calamitas, if you wanna be formal about it." She holds out her hand and smiles.
Kometh smiles and shakes her hand. "Profane Goddess Calamitas, are there any rooms here. Preferably individual."
He looks around for where Zylna went with the lantern.
When you shake Calamitas' hand, something feels.... warmer. This slowly rising heat fills your entire body, and stops as the handshake does.
"We do, in fact! That'll be two silver a night."
"Great! I don't have much money, only a few gold. Are there any jobs I can work here?"
"Actually, yes there are! We've been needing an assistant barkeep, given how this tavern has been growing in popularity."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
"Huh?"
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Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
7
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Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
"Huh?"
"With instincts like that. Just temper them with more training."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
"Huh?"
"With instincts like that. Just temper them with more training."
"But why would they take me far? Their only use was assassination, not like it actually matters too much."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
She stares blankly.
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Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
"Huh?"
"With instincts like that. Just temper them with more training."
"But why would they take me far? Their only use was assassination, not like it actually matters too much."
"In whatever your chosen pursuit. Only a small number of Collective agents are unemployed by other organizations."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
She stares blankly.
"Ah, you dont understand me" he said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Zylna walked over. "I wasn't really trying to steal, I just wanted a look at it.... it reminded me of something nice..."
"Any idea why he's carrying a lantern? He's a drow."
"It seems expensive, he might've stolen it, or maybe it's special for some reason."
"Perhaps. Do you have definitive evidence?"
"No, just a hunch. When I was an assassin, I had to sort of figure people out. Their needs, their habits, their likes and dislikes, their feelings. He said he'd need it back, so I assume it's important for something to him, maybe he wanted to sell it for a nice price, or maybe it's just something he'd always had, and he uses it as a sort of momento."
"You'll go far in life."
"Huh?"
"With instincts like that. Just temper them with more training."
"But why would they take me far? Their only use was assassination, not like it actually matters too much."
"In whatever your chosen pursuit. Only a small number of Collective agents are unemployed by other organizations."
"I haven't seen a or heard of a whole lot of job offers looking for ex-assassin slav... servants." She winces at herself a bit as she cut herself off. "And if there was, I doubt they'd want a goblin of all things."
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Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
She stares blankly.
"Ah, you dont understand me" he said and chuckled
"No, I didn't. Who are you?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
She stares blankly.
"Ah, you dont understand me" he said and chuckled
"No, I didn't. Who are you?"
"Im roman, who and what are you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Atoll is in the main-room, her is taking care of his wolf pup
A 6'0 human walks in. His skin is a pale brown that is like of bleached wood. He has dark black hair that is kept short and faded. His eyes are a dark gold color that shimmer like forgotten treasure. He wears simple clothing, a cream colored t-shirt, black pants, thick boots, and a wooden rosary. A tattoo of a diamond is tattooed on his throat, few inches away is two symmetrical dots on his neck's side. He seems to carry no weapons and seems completely unarmed.
This man gives off a rather concerning aura, like something dark mixed with the light. Though his lips are sealed, something sharp seems to poke out from his lips.
Zylna eyed the newcomer as she talked to Szathk.
He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
16
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
She stares blankly.
"Ah, you dont understand me" he said and chuckled
"No, I didn't. Who are you?"
"Im roman, who and what are you?"
"Zylna, goblin." She scratched at her neck a bit. "Why are you here?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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.
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He sits at a table and leans back slightly in his chair.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Splitting, because I also wanna do this.*
Zylna walks over, inspecting him.
Random insight for random details that may be on this dude, like habits or hints at his personality or something: 23
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.
"Actually, yes there are! We've been needing an assistant barkeep, given how this tavern has been growing in popularity."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"You'll go far in life."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Huh?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
You see a symbol of the rosary around his neck, a cross, but in a different style. (Religion check)
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"With instincts like that. Just temper them with more training."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"But why would they take me far? Their only use was assassination, not like it actually matters too much."
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.
The symbol feels familiar to her eyes but she can't put a finger on it
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She walks up to his table and uses an empty chair to climb on it, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the table.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
The raises an eyebrow and speaks up "Hola, ¿Quién eres?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She stares blankly.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"In whatever your chosen pursuit. Only a small number of Collective agents are unemployed by other organizations."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Ah, you dont understand me" he said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I haven't seen a or heard of a whole lot of job offers looking for ex-assassin slav... servants." She winces at herself a bit as she cut herself off. "And if there was, I doubt they'd want a goblin of all things."
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.
"No, I didn't. Who are you?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Im roman, who and what are you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Zylna, goblin." She scratched at her neck a bit. "Why are you here?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Are there any prerequisites I should know about?" Kometh looks around the bar area.
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.