A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
He nods his head a bit. He takes the drink and pours it into a slit in his throat.
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
He nods his head a bit. He takes the drink and pours it into a slit in his throat.
"Ya and so many others, that cat must've done somethin real bad to get a bounty that large
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Avery watches him from the stairs, not walking over
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
He nods his head a bit. He takes the drink and pours it into a slit in his throat.
"Ya and so many others, that cat must've done somethin real bad to get a bounty that large
"This... This was no cat" he said and chuckled. His voice was deep and sly. "Take off your hat. I can see right through it" he said
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Avery watches him from the stairs, not walking over
The man pours his drink in through a slit in his throat.
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
He nods his head a bit. He takes the drink and pours it into a slit in his throat.
"Ya and so many others, that cat must've done somethin real bad to get a bounty that large
"This... This was no cat" he said and chuckled. His voice was deep and sly. "Take off your hat. I can see right through it" he said
In an instant, the man has a loaded an cocked pistol aimed at his head "then I suggest you don't move" timber says, the disguise melting away "I've done nothing wrong, and I would rather not get blood on my fur"
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"I guess it is." He chuckles nervously
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
"If we do survive, what are your plans for the future?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Probably enjoy the vast treaure that barbossa hords if we can kill him, maybe relax honestly." he leans on timber, "What about you?"
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
"Anywhere, as long as I'm with you and freind" he says, kissing avery
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Ello*
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
Avery smiles, returning the kiss "I think that'd be nice"
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
*Lawrence, 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
A man, standing 6'4, walks into the tavern. He has slightly tanned skin over his muscular frame, his face is obscured by a black cloth mask with a upside down red star. He wears a dark brown trench-coat, no shirt over his chest with displays a upside down pentagram branded into his it, brown trousers held up by a black leather belt with a gold buckle, thick brown boots, and a pair of black leather gloves with metal nibs on the knuckles so when he throws a punch, it hurts the recipient. On his hip, in a holster, is a pistol while around his shoulder, connected to a strap is a shotgun.
He goes over to the board, picks up the bounty poster and chuckles. He stuffs it in his pocket and then walks to the bar, calling for a shot of whiskey.
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
Timber puts on a hat of disguise, turning into a human of similar build, walking out into the bar, and takes note of the bounty hunter
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I'm going to go get some dinner, want anything?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The man tilts his head ever so slightly to take notice in Timber but then turns back to his drink
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
tThe human looks nothing like timber. They walk over to the bar and order some dinner "Ya also here for the bounty?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He nods his head a bit. He takes the drink and pours it into a slit in his throat.
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
"Ya and so many others, that cat must've done somethin real bad to get a bounty that large
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Avery watches him from the stairs, not walking over
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
"I like steak, and oddly enough fish."
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
Timber nods and goes downstairs, using their hat of disguise to turn into a human
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"This... This was no cat" he said and chuckled. His voice was deep and sly. "Take off your hat. I can see right through it" he said
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
The man pours his drink in through a slit in his throat.
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
In an instant, the man has a loaded an cocked pistol aimed at his head "then I suggest you don't move" timber says, the disguise melting away "I've done nothing wrong, and I would rather not get blood on my fur"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented