A half-elf standing at about 5'9", wearing all forest green clothing with a bow and a quiver full of arrows appears out of nowhere. "What the actual hell?" he looks up and down the street for any familiar faces.
*Thx, it was a lot of effort.*
No familiar faces at all, instead, a human, tabaxi, and a teifling comes running by, the teifling bumping the half-elf's shoulder. The teifling turns, thrusting his chest out. "Hey, *******, watch where you're standin!" He turns back around to catch up with the human and tabaxi, sliding over the hood of a moving car, then they all disappear into an alley.
Theren follows them as quickly as possible clearly pissed off.
By the time he has reached the alley, they were parkouring their way up the fire escape, laughing to each other.
"HEY *******!" Theren yells at the tiefling.
The three of them look down, then the tabaxi looks to the others. "Who's this ******bag?" The teifling chuckled. "One of those guys who keeps appearing on the street, I think."
Theren quickly nocks an arrow. "Ok somebody better explain what the actual hell is going on or else someone is going to have an arrow appear in the neck."
They all burst out laughing, the human especially. "Did this man just threaten us with a BOW AND ARROW?! Holy shit, I'm gonna laugh myself to death!"
The teifling slowed down his laughter and looked down at Theren. "Welcome to City 78, Mr. Primitive."
Theren flips off the human. "Names Theren ******. You could say I'm not from around here."
"We know that, nobody in their right mind here would use a -snicker- bow and arrow."
The human pulls out a pistol. "Alright, you see this? This is a guuun. G-U-N, gun, it shoots out little metal things called bullets that kill better than a -struggle to hold in laughter- arrow."
The tabaxi is laughing the entire time they talk.
Theren stares at the gun in interest. "Mind teaching me?" he asks as he puts away the arrow and bow
The human smiles evilly. "Yeah, why not?" He aims the pistol down and fires, the bullet shooting right between Theren's feet.
"I meant on how to use it dumbass." Theren says with a glare
The tabaxi laughed a bit more. "Look, ******bag, we ain't teaching you anything, if you wanna learn about guns, check out O'Loren's place down the street, she'll get you started." They jammed their thumb behind them. "If you're lucky, maybe you'll see us again."
The human put away his gun. "See ya later, we got more important things to than sit around and laugh at you."
The teifling waved. "Yep, so good luck on surviving here. Actually, NOT!"
The three laugh as they climb up the rest of the fire escape onto the roof, where they disappear.
Theren grumbles under his breath and walks out onto the street looking for people who actually seem friendly.
Most of the people walking around just ignore him, either too busy on their phones, or not caring at all.
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A half-elf standing at about 5'9", wearing all forest green clothing with a bow and a quiver full of arrows appears out of nowhere. "What the actual hell?" he looks up and down the street for any familiar faces.
*Thx, it was a lot of effort.*
No familiar faces at all, instead, a human, tabaxi, and a teifling comes running by, the teifling bumping the half-elf's shoulder. The teifling turns, thrusting his chest out. "Hey, *******, watch where you're standin!" He turns back around to catch up with the human and tabaxi, sliding over the hood of a moving car, then they all disappear into an alley.
Theren follows them as quickly as possible clearly pissed off.
By the time he has reached the alley, they were parkouring their way up the fire escape, laughing to each other.
"HEY *******!" Theren yells at the tiefling.
The three of them look down, then the tabaxi looks to the others. "Who's this ******bag?" The teifling chuckled. "One of those guys who keeps appearing on the street, I think."
Theren quickly nocks an arrow. "Ok somebody better explain what the actual hell is going on or else someone is going to have an arrow appear in the neck."
They all burst out laughing, the human especially. "Did this man just threaten us with a BOW AND ARROW?! Holy shit, I'm gonna laugh myself to death!"
The teifling slowed down his laughter and looked down at Theren. "Welcome to City 78, Mr. Primitive."
Theren flips off the human. "Names Theren ******. You could say I'm not from around here."
"We know that, nobody in their right mind here would use a -snicker- bow and arrow."
The human pulls out a pistol. "Alright, you see this? This is a guuun. G-U-N, gun, it shoots out little metal things called bullets that kill better than a -struggle to hold in laughter- arrow."
The tabaxi is laughing the entire time they talk.
Theren stares at the gun in interest. "Mind teaching me?" he asks as he puts away the arrow and bow
The human smiles evilly. "Yeah, why not?" He aims the pistol down and fires, the bullet shooting right between Theren's feet.
"I meant on how to use it dumbass." Theren says with a glare
The tabaxi laughed a bit more. "Look, ******bag, we ain't teaching you anything, if you wanna learn about guns, check out O'Loren's place down the street, she'll get you started." They jammed their thumb behind them. "If you're lucky, maybe you'll see us again."
The human put away his gun. "See ya later, we got more important things to than sit around and laugh at you."
The teifling waved. "Yep, so good luck on surviving here. Actually, NOT!"
The three laugh as they climb up the rest of the fire escape onto the roof, where they disappear.
Theren grumbles under his breath and walks out onto the street looking for people who actually seem friendly.
Most of the people walking around just ignore him, either too busy on their phones, or not caring at all.
Theren throws the hood of his cloak on, sorta self conscious and tries to blend in.
A half-elf standing at about 5'9", wearing all forest green clothing with a bow and a quiver full of arrows appears out of nowhere. "What the actual hell?" he looks up and down the street for any familiar faces.
*Thx, it was a lot of effort.*
No familiar faces at all, instead, a human, tabaxi, and a teifling comes running by, the teifling bumping the half-elf's shoulder. The teifling turns, thrusting his chest out. "Hey, *******, watch where you're standin!" He turns back around to catch up with the human and tabaxi, sliding over the hood of a moving car, then they all disappear into an alley.
Theren follows them as quickly as possible clearly pissed off.
By the time he has reached the alley, they were parkouring their way up the fire escape, laughing to each other.
"HEY *******!" Theren yells at the tiefling.
The three of them look down, then the tabaxi looks to the others. "Who's this ******bag?" The teifling chuckled. "One of those guys who keeps appearing on the street, I think."
Theren quickly nocks an arrow. "Ok somebody better explain what the actual hell is going on or else someone is going to have an arrow appear in the neck."
They all burst out laughing, the human especially. "Did this man just threaten us with a BOW AND ARROW?! Holy shit, I'm gonna laugh myself to death!"
The teifling slowed down his laughter and looked down at Theren. "Welcome to City 78, Mr. Primitive."
Theren flips off the human. "Names Theren ******. You could say I'm not from around here."
"We know that, nobody in their right mind here would use a -snicker- bow and arrow."
The human pulls out a pistol. "Alright, you see this? This is a guuun. G-U-N, gun, it shoots out little metal things called bullets that kill better than a -struggle to hold in laughter- arrow."
The tabaxi is laughing the entire time they talk.
Theren stares at the gun in interest. "Mind teaching me?" he asks as he puts away the arrow and bow
The human smiles evilly. "Yeah, why not?" He aims the pistol down and fires, the bullet shooting right between Theren's feet.
"I meant on how to use it dumbass." Theren says with a glare
The tabaxi laughed a bit more. "Look, ******bag, we ain't teaching you anything, if you wanna learn about guns, check out O'Loren's place down the street, she'll get you started." They jammed their thumb behind them. "If you're lucky, maybe you'll see us again."
The human put away his gun. "See ya later, we got more important things to than sit around and laugh at you."
The teifling waved. "Yep, so good luck on surviving here. Actually, NOT!"
The three laugh as they climb up the rest of the fire escape onto the roof, where they disappear.
Theren grumbles under his breath and walks out onto the street looking for people who actually seem friendly.
Most of the people walking around just ignore him, either too busy on their phones, or not caring at all.
Theren throws the hood of his cloak on, sorta self conscious and tries to blend in.
He still goes unnoticed by the people.
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A skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
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 half-elf standing at about 5'9", wearing all forest green clothing with a bow and a quiver full of arrows appears out of nowhere. "What the actual hell?" he looks up and down the street for any familiar faces.
*Thx, it was a lot of effort.*
No familiar faces at all, instead, a human, tabaxi, and a teifling comes running by, the teifling bumping the half-elf's shoulder. The teifling turns, thrusting his chest out. "Hey, *******, watch where you're standin!" He turns back around to catch up with the human and tabaxi, sliding over the hood of a moving car, then they all disappear into an alley.
Theren follows them as quickly as possible clearly pissed off.
By the time he has reached the alley, they were parkouring their way up the fire escape, laughing to each other.
"HEY *******!" Theren yells at the tiefling.
The three of them look down, then the tabaxi looks to the others. "Who's this ******bag?" The teifling chuckled. "One of those guys who keeps appearing on the street, I think."
Theren quickly nocks an arrow. "Ok somebody better explain what the actual hell is going on or else someone is going to have an arrow appear in the neck."
They all burst out laughing, the human especially. "Did this man just threaten us with a BOW AND ARROW?! Holy shit, I'm gonna laugh myself to death!"
The teifling slowed down his laughter and looked down at Theren. "Welcome to City 78, Mr. Primitive."
Theren flips off the human. "Names Theren ******. You could say I'm not from around here."
"We know that, nobody in their right mind here would use a -snicker- bow and arrow."
The human pulls out a pistol. "Alright, you see this? This is a guuun. G-U-N, gun, it shoots out little metal things called bullets that kill better than a -struggle to hold in laughter- arrow."
The tabaxi is laughing the entire time they talk.
Theren stares at the gun in interest. "Mind teaching me?" he asks as he puts away the arrow and bow
The human smiles evilly. "Yeah, why not?" He aims the pistol down and fires, the bullet shooting right between Theren's feet.
"I meant on how to use it dumbass." Theren says with a glare
The tabaxi laughed a bit more. "Look, ******bag, we ain't teaching you anything, if you wanna learn about guns, check out O'Loren's place down the street, she'll get you started." They jammed their thumb behind them. "If you're lucky, maybe you'll see us again."
The human put away his gun. "See ya later, we got more important things to than sit around and laugh at you."
The teifling waved. "Yep, so good luck on surviving here. Actually, NOT!"
The three laugh as they climb up the rest of the fire escape onto the roof, where they disappear.
Theren grumbles under his breath and walks out onto the street looking for people who actually seem friendly.
Most of the people walking around just ignore him, either too busy on their phones, or not caring at all.
Theren throws the hood of his cloak on, sorta self conscious and tries to blend in.
He still goes unnoticed by the people.
*Theren feels like an old man with all this tech around him*
"People staring at square boxes everywhere. Weirdos." Theren grumbles under his breath
A skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
"My world." *Skeleton gets run over by car.*
A lizard person sticks their head out of the window of the car. "Hey, Bonebag! Watch it!"
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A skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
"My world." *Skeleton gets run over by car.*
A lizard person sticks their head out of the window of the car. "Hey, Bonebag! Watch it!"
The skeleton roars and raises his staff. The car is tossed aside and the skeleton walks away.
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 skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
"My world." *Skeleton gets run over by car.*
A lizard person sticks their head out of the window of the car. "Hey, Bonebag! Watch it!"
The skeleton roars and raises his staff. The car is tossed aside and the skeleton walks away.
*-ahem- You did read the rules, correct? If you did, could you specify how he was able to do that?*
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A young chitine, about 5'5", stands in the middle of the road. She has a dirty green T-shirt and jeans, and bits of rugged leather are strapped to her arms and knees. She looks around, and cheers. "Yes! Finally, I got out of there! God, I hate almond water!"
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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)
A skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
"My world." *Skeleton gets run over by car.*
A lizard person sticks their head out of the window of the car. "Hey, Bonebag! Watch it!"
The skeleton roars and raises his staff. The car is tossed aside and the skeleton walks away.
*-ahem- You did read the rules, correct? If you did, could you specify how he was able to do that?*
*Yes. I am aware of any repercussions this may invoke. Staff of magi.*
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 chitine, about 5'5", stands in the middle of the road. She has a dirty green T-shirt and jeans, and bits of rugged leather are strapped to her arms and knees. She looks around, and cheers. "Yes! Finally, I got out of there! God, I hate almond water!"
Most of the people walking around just ignore him, either too busy on their phones, or not caring at all.
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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.
Theren throws the hood of his cloak on, sorta self conscious and tries to blend in.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
He still goes unnoticed by the people.
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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.
A skeleton appears in the middle of a road in a crackle of lightning. The skeleton smiles, and the hands wipe the dirt off the plate armor it is wearing.
"A new world. An innocent world." *Zoom in, screen displays skeleton's blue eyes*
"My world." *Skeleton gets run over by car.*
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.
*Theren feels like an old man with all this tech around him*
"People staring at square boxes everywhere. Weirdos." Theren grumbles under his breath
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Not really the place for me, but sounds like a cool setting so imma watch from the sidelines.
One of the square boxes produces music as the person holding it walks past.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
A lizard person sticks their head out of the window of the car. "Hey, Bonebag! Watch it!"
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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.
*I hope you get some amusement out of it. :)*
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"What the hell." he mutters.
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The skeleton roars and raises his staff. The car is tossed aside and the skeleton walks away.
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 huge blue dragon flies overhead, carrying a crate of some sort, and an old homeless-looking person runs by, screaming something about a demon child.
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"Thats familiar." He mumbles looking at the dragon and homeless person
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*-ahem- You did read the rules, correct? If you did, could you specify how he was able to do that?*
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The dragon lands on the roof of a building down the street.
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Theren walks toward the building briskly, shoving people out of the way occasionally.
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A young chitine, about 5'5", stands in the middle of the road. She has a dirty green T-shirt and jeans, and bits of rugged leather are strapped to her arms and knees. She looks around, and cheers. "Yes! Finally, I got out of there! God, I hate almond water!"
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)
*Yes. I am aware of any repercussions this may invoke. Staff of magi.*
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.
*YES A REFERENCE TO ONE OF MY THREADS!*
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When he arrives, the building seems to be a sort of store, with a big neon sign in the window that said "O'Loren's Firearms!"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.