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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a 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.
Avery watches him from the stairs, not walking over
The man pours his drink in through a slit in his throat.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
"Sure, sounds good." He nods
*Time skip to when they finish dinner*
"That was delicious"
"Agreedm been too long since i had catfish."
Timber takes Avery's hand " there's something I would like to show you" he says, smiling at Avery
*I introduced timber as an npc in a campaign, and the party decided to call them it, seduce it, kill it, burn it, cook it in a crockpot, and call them tinder*
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.
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank you."
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
"Sure, sounds good." He nods
*Time skip to when they finish dinner*
"That was delicious"
"Agreedm been too long since i had catfish."
Timber takes Avery's hand " there's something I would like to show you" he says, smiling at Avery
"Alright, lead the way." He smiles, holding timber's hand
Avery walks over, sitting next to him and ordering a whiskey
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
After an exchange with timber, the man has a pistol pointed at his head
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He sighs, "Timber, we can't hurt people in here."
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
"Don't expect me to not do anything when my life is on the line"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Both our ,ives are on the line but causing un-needed bloodshed may not be the best idea
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
"Fine" timber says, before putting the pistol back in the holster
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Avery smiles at timber warmly, "Thank 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
Timber turns back to the man "please leave me and my boyfriend's alone" he says, wrapping his arm around avery
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Yea, we stick together!" Avery says
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
*Welp, Lawrence dipped*
Timber orders dinner for them, he orders fried catfish for himself and avery
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*I'm bored*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Alaric, I know you are on, you can't hide from me*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Yep*
Avery smiles, "thanks timber"
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
"No problem, I want to show you something later" he says, smiling back
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Sure, sounds good." He nods
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
*Time skip to when they finish dinner*
"That was delicious"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Agreedm been too long since i had catfish."
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 takes Avery's hand " there's something I would like to show you" he says, smiling at Avery
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*I introduced timber as an npc in a campaign, and the party decided to call them it, seduce it, kill it, burn it, cook it in a crockpot, and call them tinder*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Alright, lead the way." He smiles, holding timber's hand
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