Leo is in the Lord's Rest Inn, using it's kitchen to cook something for himself and Noctis who is using their body's shadow to move around.
They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
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Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Leo is in the Lord's Rest Inn, using it's kitchen to cook something for himself and Noctis who is using their body's shadow to move around.
They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
"Oh, am I not allowed here? Felix mentioned it was ok when I had spoken to him, but I haven't seen him in some time so maybe things have changed?" Leo says a bit bashfully. Noctis growls a bit, protective of Leo, but does nothing.
A very large cowboy dressed in monochrome rides into town on a white horse. All his clothes seem to be made of flexible, light grey metal, and he wears a long cape with black stripes and a symbol of a winged, crying eye on it. He has short blonde hair, a perfect grin, dazzling blue eyes, and many scars. He carries no gun, but a broken flail sits at his hip and a shield protects his back. He has bright red cords wrapped around either hand, wound so tight that they might be red from his blood. He hops off his steed and strides into the tavern. "Heard trouble was afoot. Somethin' 'bout the Fey. Those folks can sure rustle up some trouble when they're riled, and boy howdy do they sound riled somethin' fierce!"
Leo is in the Lord's Rest Inn, using it's kitchen to cook something for himself and Noctis who is using their body's shadow to move around.
They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
"Oh, am I not allowed here? Felix mentioned it was ok when I had spoken to him, but I haven't seen him in some time so maybe things have changed?" Leo says a bit bashfully. Noctis growls a bit, protective of Leo, but does nothing.
“Ah Felix is friendly, he just stopped working here for a while, it’s fine. As long as you don’t steal anything I won’t blow you up.” He says casually, putting down an omelette “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious, and you are?”
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
A green dragonborn wearing a ridiculous hat walks into the tavern. Only those who are paying great attention can see her, even with the hat. She is quiet, and moves over to an unoccupied corner to sew some hats.
*Name is Shako, a Lv. 4 dragonborn. Haven't decided on the class yet.*
A humanoid with leather armor walks over, with 'red wine' all over their chest
Shako looks up, her hands still occupied with her sewing. "Pardon my asking, but 1. who are you and 2. what is that all over your chest?"
*First time being rp'd with, so thanks*
Cherry smiles "Names Cherry, and why ya need tuh know"
*aw it's nothin' much!*
"Because you look awful with that stuff that I'm hopefully going to assume is wine all over you! You should clean that up!" she replies. Her hands have finished a red and black hat with devil horns and now are working on a blue beanie.
*edit: Shako is a Lv. 4 bard*
"Don't worry!" Cherry shrugs
"When people tell me not to worry, I worry the most! I am a mother, after all." Shako replies.
"You're a mother? Hmmm... neat. Y'know recently there where a lot of dragonborns comin' 'ere!"
"I know. Do you know as to why they have been coming here?"
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A green dragonborn wearing a ridiculous hat walks into the tavern. Only those who are paying great attention can see her, even with the hat. She is quiet, and moves over to an unoccupied corner to sew some hats.
*Name is Shako, a Lv. 4 dragonborn. Haven't decided on the class yet.*
A humanoid with leather armor walks over, with 'red wine' all over their chest
Shako looks up, her hands still occupied with her sewing. "Pardon my asking, but 1. who are you and 2. what is that all over your chest?"
*First time being rp'd with, so thanks*
Cherry smiles "Names Cherry, and why ya need tuh know"
*aw it's nothin' much!*
"Because you look awful with that stuff that I'm hopefully going to assume is wine all over you! You should clean that up!" she replies. Her hands have finished a red and black hat with devil horns and now are working on a blue beanie.
*edit: Shako is a Lv. 4 bard*
"Don't worry!" Cherry shrugs
"When people tell me not to worry, I worry the most! I am a mother, after all." Shako replies.
"You're a mother? Hmmm... neat. Y'know recently there where a lot of dragonborns comin' 'ere!"
"I know. Do you know as to why they have been coming here?"
"I don't know! I got on then Basil came than soon Eya, than you"
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Leo is in the Lord's Rest Inn, using it's kitchen to cook something for himself and Noctis who is using their body's shadow to move around.
They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
"Oh, am I not allowed here? Felix mentioned it was ok when I had spoken to him, but I haven't seen him in some time so maybe things have changed?" Leo says a bit bashfully. Noctis growls a bit, protective of Leo, but does nothing.
“Ah Felix is friendly, he just stopped working here for a while, it’s fine. As long as you don’t steal anything I won’t blow you up.” He says casually, putting down an omelette “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious, and you are?”
"Oh, no worries there, I get very into cooking and like to purchase all my own ingredients. Nice to me you too. We are Leonardo Taylorson. I go by Leo, and he goes by Noctis." he says pointing to the shadowy being connected to him.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A very large cowboy dressed in monochrome rides into town on a white horse. All his clothes seem to be made of flexible, light grey metal, and he wears a long cape with black stripes and a symbol of a winged, crying eye on it. He has short blonde hair, a perfect grin, dazzling blue eyes, and many scars. He carries no gun, but a broken flail sits at his hip and a shield protects his back. He has bright red cords wrapped around either hand, wound so tight that they might be red from his blood. He hops off his steed and strides into the tavern. "Heard trouble was afoot. Somethin' 'bout the Fey. Those folks can sure rustle up some trouble when they're riled, and boy howdy do they sound riled somethin' fierce!"
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Leo is in the Lord's Rest Inn, using it's kitchen to cook something for himself and Noctis who is using their body's shadow to move around.
They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
"Oh, am I not allowed here? Felix mentioned it was ok when I had spoken to him, but I haven't seen him in some time so maybe things have changed?" Leo says a bit bashfully. Noctis growls a bit, protective of Leo, but does nothing.
“Ah Felix is friendly, he just stopped working here for a while, it’s fine. As long as you don’t steal anything I won’t blow you up.” He says casually, putting down an omelette “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious, and you are?”
"Oh, no worries there, I get very into cooking and like to purchase all my own ingredients. Nice to me you too. We are Leonardo Taylorson. I go by Leo, and he goes by Noctis." he says pointing to the shadowy being connected to him.
“Oh cool, I haven’t met two people in one before, well outside of myself, but my brother is fixing that.” He says, chuckling “I think I’ve seen you around town, good to finally meet you. You may use my garden for ingredients if you don’t have any to spare.”
Merabelle is painting in front of Samaritan’s restaurant, wearing her black, paint stained overalls as she uses her watercolors to paint the snow scene and beautiful sky, the cold not bothering her.
Sparrow is refining the craft of reading as well as attempting to cast spells without Rosemary as his catalyst, making very little progress, occasional warbling of the air but nothing else.
Thane is still working on building houses for those who can’t afford them, and feeding those who need it, holding his baby in his arms as he does so, a broad smile along his face.
Grimes is playing dragonchess in the library, humming happily to himself in the warmth of the building as he continues to play, his duster and hat sitting on a chair nearby.
Samaritan steps out, dressed in an all back suit. Over his three heads are black clothes draped over like waterfalls of charcoal fabric. He nods to her "Merabelle."
Stroth appears beside him, skittering over and cackling madly. She then hugs him.
TH appears beside Grimes, watching his play.
She nods back to them “Lookin’ sharp Samaritan, make sure not ta poke anyone’s eyes out.” She says, cackling as she turns back to her painting.
Sparrow hugs her back tightly, rubbing his hands along her spine “Howdy, dear.” He says, leaning against her softly.
He takes a moment, tapping his chin before locking down his victory, the rest of the game an inevitable win for Grimes.
"Mn, I am looking this way because I intend to ask Riotan if he wishes to get dinner with me tonight." He said, fixing his tie "Much to the contrary of my outfit looking like I am heading to a funeral."
"How're you?" She grins, pressing her head against his chest.
TH grins under his mask "Very good."
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𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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They bump into Damian, who actually works in the kitchen, bowing to them before continuing to work “Sorry, I don’t expect many people back here who shouldn’t be.”
*You assumed correct*
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"Oh, am I not allowed here? Felix mentioned it was ok when I had spoken to him, but I haven't seen him in some time so maybe things have changed?" Leo says a bit bashfully. Noctis growls a bit, protective of Leo, but does nothing.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
James is sitting under the blossom tree they found, looking to the ground, and refusing to look up.
Thane finds that the veins are slowly coming back to his eyes, and his irises are regaining their matching Golden hue.
Evan is casting fire magic and dancing in their skirt, humming to themselves in their solitude.
A very large cowboy dressed in monochrome rides into town on a white horse. All his clothes seem to be made of flexible, light grey metal, and he wears a long cape with black stripes and a symbol of a winged, crying eye on it. He has short blonde hair, a perfect grin, dazzling blue eyes, and many scars. He carries no gun, but a broken flail sits at his hip and a shield protects his back. He has bright red cords wrapped around either hand, wound so tight that they might be red from his blood. He hops off his steed and strides into the tavern. "Heard trouble was afoot. Somethin' 'bout the Fey. Those folks can sure rustle up some trouble when they're riled, and boy howdy do they sound riled somethin' fierce!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Ah Felix is friendly, he just stopped working here for a while, it’s fine. As long as you don’t steal anything I won’t blow you up.” He says casually, putting down an omelette “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious, and you are?”
*Thank goodness another cowboy, I hope he’s unnecessarily extreme and stereotypical.*
Lift pokes James on the shoulder "You good?"
Basil looks at Thane's eyes, confused but smiling
Wind lands another epic jumpscare
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*It's possible...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I know. Do you know as to why they have been coming here?"
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
James shakes his head, his head not turning up “I’m fine, just not loved apparently.”
Thane smiles at them, “Hey, you’re looking at me a lot, is something wrong?” He asks, serving up food.
Evan is immediately scared out of their dancing, almost firing a fireball at them.
*It is all I could ever hope for.*
"I don't know! I got on then Basil came than soon Eya, than you"
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"Oh, no worries there, I get very into cooking and like to purchase all my own ingredients. Nice to me you too. We are Leonardo Taylorson. I go by Leo, and he goes by Noctis." he says pointing to the shadowy being connected to him.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Anyone wanna RP with Holy Tex?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What? No- I love you, and I am sure plenty other people do"
"Just noticed your eye's changed" Basil streches
Wind is startled by the almost casting of fireball
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
“Oh cool, I haven’t met two people in one before, well outside of myself, but my brother is fixing that.” He says, chuckling “I think I’ve seen you around town, good to finally meet you. You may use my garden for ingredients if you don’t have any to spare.”
"Interesting... would you care to try on this hat?" Shako asks, handing Cherry a red hat with a berry pattern.
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
*Cut for Tarra.*
“People don’t, maybe you do, or maybe you’re just using me for something too.”
“Oh? My eyes are healing?” He asks, not having the time to check for himself.
“Oh sorry Wind. Please don’t scare me, I don’t want to hurt you.” He says, putting on his cloak.
"Mn, I am looking this way because I intend to ask Riotan if he wishes to get dinner with me tonight." He said, fixing his tie "Much to the contrary of my outfit looking like I am heading to a funeral."
"How're you?" She grins, pressing her head against his chest.
TH grins under his mask "Very good."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘