Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
"Do you have any books?" The tabaxi asks the shopkeep
"I do, but... Depends on the type. I don't typically leave them sitting out. Dangerous."
"Mmm... What's the name of this one?" They ask, pointing towards a dagger
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Saphuno is wiping down the bar, looking like it's the last place she'd rather be.
River is selling some artifacts, raking in quite a profit.
Silyxer is walking about the marketplace in a not so discreet dragonborne form, buying some herbs, spices, and other miscellaneous ingredients
*Description?*
Yacatl walks over, perusing the wears
*river is a man at about six foot tall, weighs 110 pounds, (very scrawny), has long black and unkempt hair, skin as pale as snow*
Every weapon seems to be made out of pure shadow, reflecting no light, which is handy because they're all set up on a red velvet clothe. There are knives, daggers, swords, armor pieces, and most curiously, a few firearms
"Do you have any books?" The tabaxi asks the shopkeep
"I do, but... Depends on the type. I don't typically leave them sitting out. Dangerous."
"Mmm... What's the name of this one?" They ask, pointing towards a dagger
"That one is Sleipnir's Tooth. No idea why."
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Krathian is praying at the shrine of Helm, mumbling something in a dead language. He stand finally, offering one of his blades and placing it before the shrine. He walks into town, keeping his head low and his gaze towards the ground.
Yuri is with Donn, out in the deep forest. Yuri is harvesting elder plants, humming happily. Donn is smoking his pipe while helping her.
Krathian is praying at the shrine of Helm, mumbling something in a dead language. He stand finally, offering one of his blades and placing it before the shrine. He walks into town, keeping his head low and his gaze towards the ground.
Yuri is with Donn, out in the deep forest. Yuri is harvesting elder plants, humming happily. Donn is smoking his pipe while helping her.
Felix waddles directly into him and hugs his leg. "Hoi."
Krathian is praying at the shrine of Helm, mumbling something in a dead language. He stand finally, offering one of his blades and placing it before the shrine. He walks into town, keeping his head low and his gaze towards the ground.
Yuri is with Donn, out in the deep forest. Yuri is harvesting elder plants, humming happily. Donn is smoking his pipe while helping her.
Felix waddles directly into him and hugs his leg. "Hoi."
Krathian nearly jumps, his helm tilting down wards to gaze at Felix. "Hello.." he murmured "Can you please let go."
Felix waddles directly into him and hugs his leg. "Hoi."
Krathian nearly jumps, his helm tilting down wards to gaze at Felix. "Hello.." he murmured "Can you please let go."
"Oh, yeah." He lets go and sits down on Krathian's foot. "Nice to meetcha." He leans against the paladin, rubbing his cheek against them.
Krathian looks visibly on edge, staring down at the strugel on his foot "What I mean is that can you please remove yourself from my person." He asks, tilting his head.
"Oh, yeah." He lets go and sits down on Krathian's foot. "Nice to meetcha." He leans against the paladin, rubbing his cheek against them.
Krathian looks visibly on edge, staring down at the strugel on his foot "What I mean is that can you please remove yourself from my person." He asks, tilting his head.
"Oh, yeah." He lets go and sits down on Krathian's foot. "Nice to meetcha." He leans against the paladin, rubbing his cheek against them.
Krathian looks visibly on edge, staring down at the strugel on his foot "What I mean is that can you please remove yourself from my person." He asks, tilting his head.
He flops down onto the ground face-first. "Okay."
Krathian visibly winces and picks them up by the scruff "Do you have narcolepsy? You appear encumbered by drowsiness if you are falling face down in the soil like that.
Krathian visibly winces and picks them up by the scruff "Do you have narcolepsy? You appear encumbered by drowsiness if you are falling face down in the soil like that.
"Nah, I'm just chill, man. I stayed up all night trying to cut Sorrowsworn meat into paper-thin slices." He yawns.
Krathian visibly winces and picks them up by the scruff "Do you have narcolepsy? You appear encumbered by drowsiness if you are falling face down in the soil like that.
"Nah, I'm just chill, man. I stayed up all night trying to cut Sorrowsworn meat into paper-thin slices." He yawns.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Mmm... What's the name of this one?" They ask, pointing towards a dagger
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That one is Sleipnir's Tooth. No idea why."
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*Nothing, stark naked nothing*
"The forgotten"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Felix is praying at one of his shrines.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Krathian is praying at the shrine of Helm, mumbling something in a dead language. He stand finally, offering one of his blades and placing it before the shrine. He walks into town, keeping his head low and his gaze towards the ground.
Yuri is with Donn, out in the deep forest. Yuri is harvesting elder plants, humming happily. Donn is smoking his pipe while helping her.
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
Felix waddles directly into him and hugs his leg. "Hoi."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Krathian nearly jumps, his helm tilting down wards to gaze at Felix. "Hello.." he murmured "Can you please let go."
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
"Oh, yeah." He lets go and sits down on Krathian's foot. "Nice to meetcha." He leans against the paladin, rubbing his cheek against them.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Krathian looks visibly on edge, staring down at the strugel on his foot "What I mean is that can you please remove yourself from my person." He asks, tilting his head.
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
He flops down onto the ground face-first. "Okay."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Krathian visibly winces and picks them up by the scruff "Do you have narcolepsy? You appear encumbered by drowsiness if you are falling face down in the soil like that.
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
"Nah, I'm just chill, man. I stayed up all night trying to cut Sorrowsworn meat into paper-thin slices." He yawns.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"You require rest then, why are you out here?"
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
"I was looking for a friend... But none of them seem to be here..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"A friend?" He tilts his head "What are these friends you seek?"
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
"I used to have a bunch of em... but I can't find them..." He seems sad, dangling there in the air.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Hi everyone)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Hey, Eclipse! How ya doing?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Doing well enough, how about you?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Do they have names?" He asked
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