The door opens as a woman who seems to be infused with a giant caterpillar walks in. It seems to suggest that she a Chimera made up of Insect parts. Her eyes and hair as engulfed under the caterpillar’s mouth while her mouth, neck and torso are fine. Where you would expect to see normal caterpillar legs, are a thousand of arms working in unison to move her across the floor. She sits down at a table, pulls out a book from a bag slung around her shoulder, curls her thousand arm-legged body around the table and begins to read happily. (If you need a idea to what she looks like, Here: Link )
A human enters the tavern. Their black hair is in braids tied back into a bun. Their facial features are soft while their skin is a quiet tanned color that suggests that they have worked in a forge. They are fairly muscular, standing 6'2. They wear a black tank-top, cream-colored arm-bracers that cover up their forearms, long brown breeches, a blue sash made of cotton, and a pair of silver earring studs in their ears. The designs on the clothing suggest that they came from Fey-Wild. They carry a leather sack that is decorated with bone beads of some animal. On their thigh, in a sheath, is a dagger.
They go over to a table and sit down, placing their feet on the table. They pull a pure white candle out of their bag and place it on the table and light it. They stare into the flame, seeming to go into a trance.
A Young man walks into the tavern. He has soft features that are slightly tanned from the sun or something. His chestnut brown eyes flick over the people before he sets his sights on a table. He passes through tables, chairs, people, before he gets over to the table and sits down. He wears a navy blue suit jacket, a white dress-shirt, a simple black tie, black pants, and black leather boots. Around his shoulder is a leather messenger bag with abjuration runes tooled into the leather.
He pulls out a spell-book, a quill-like pen, and a bottle of silver ink. He sets his bag on the table and begins writing in his book.
(if you need an idea for what he looks like, here: LINK )
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan chuckles and pats his head "Either you stop or im going to burn you here and make a bonfire out of your body"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren pulls away, pouting a little.
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Xan mocks his pouty face
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren sighs and lays on his back, staring at the sky.
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Xan takes a drag of the cigarette he stole and blows the smoke in Theren's face "Bored?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Mmm, a little." Theren says looking through the smoke at him.
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"Name something you would like to do?"
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"Relax with a loved one...."
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"Well i cant help you there"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren nods. "Yeah. I'm gonna go find Lore. Nice seeing ya." he says as he grabs his guitar and walks off.
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*Morning*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*-tackles and hugs* HI*
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*Hi*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He shrugs and waves him off.
Lore is inside, in her room, forging a new sickle.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren is in the main room tuning his guitar while looking for Lore or Serenity.
Thorin is sleeping.
Alric is grumbling.
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*HULLO. I MADE NEW CHARACTERS*
The door opens as a woman who seems to be infused with a giant caterpillar walks in. It seems to suggest that she a Chimera made up of Insect parts. Her eyes and hair as engulfed under the caterpillar’s mouth while her mouth, neck and torso are fine. Where you would expect to see normal caterpillar legs, are a thousand of arms working in unison to move her across the floor. She sits down at a table, pulls out a book from a bag slung around her shoulder, curls her thousand arm-legged body around the table and begins to read happily. (If you need a idea to what she looks like, Here: Link )
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A human enters the tavern. Their black hair is in braids tied back into a bun. Their facial features are soft while their skin is a quiet tanned color that suggests that they have worked in a forge. They are fairly muscular, standing 6'2. They wear a black tank-top, cream-colored arm-bracers that cover up their forearms, long brown breeches, a blue sash made of cotton, and a pair of silver earring studs in their ears. The designs on the clothing suggest that they came from Fey-Wild. They carry a leather sack that is decorated with bone beads of some animal. On their thigh, in a sheath, is a dagger.
They go over to a table and sit down, placing their feet on the table. They pull a pure white candle out of their bag and place it on the table and light it. They stare into the flame, seeming to go into a trance.
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A Young man walks into the tavern. He has soft features that are slightly tanned from the sun or something. His chestnut brown eyes flick over the people before he sets his sights on a table. He passes through tables, chairs, people, before he gets over to the table and sits down. He wears a navy blue suit jacket, a white dress-shirt, a simple black tie, black pants, and black leather boots. Around his shoulder is a leather messenger bag with abjuration runes tooled into the leather.
He pulls out a spell-book, a quill-like pen, and a bottle of silver ink. He sets his bag on the table and begins writing in his book.
(if you need an idea for what he looks like, here: LINK )
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren knocks on her door.
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Lore opens it and wipes her forehead "Good afternoon" she says and smiles a bit. She wears a tanktop, simple leggings, and leather boots.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Afternoon. Mind if I come in?" he asks with a slight blush.
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*My life is a [gp]ing nightmare*
Isaac is sitting on the couch
Avery is outside smoking
Intro soon
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND