Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
"Lore, can I come in?"
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
"Lore, can I come in?"
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
"Lore, can I come in?"
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
"I saw what happened yesterday..."
"I believe everyone did.."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I'm just going to pretend that Sylvan and Cerberus didn't go outside*
Those who are in the inn, you see Sylvan and Cerberus over by the quest board, hanging something up.
Timber walks over, making sure it's not another bounty poster for him
On the poster, there was a picture of Ternikus laying in his coffin/bed and for some reason, there was black lines on his skin. Below the picture was written, "Desperate for a cure, reward 500 gp."
*If you choose to accept the mission, send me a PM"
Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
"Lore, can I come in?"
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
"I saw what happened yesterday..."
"I believe everyone did.."
"I know what it feels like, the betrayal from an imposter, I'm sorry you had to go through that"
Jack was outside. He had finished his morning run around the trail that circles through the forest, beside the lake, and around the tavern. He sat down on a fallen tree to catch his breath. Sweat made itself known as it slowly dripped down his skin. He dug into his Bag of Holding and produced a flask of cold water that he drank down, happy for a bit of relief.
He was dressed in a black tank-top, simple black breech with a belt around his waist, simple laced boots, and his Bag of Holding connected to his belt in the form of a small hip pouch.
He watches the forest around him, taking mental notes to noises and sights.
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Lore sat inside a demiplane, the doorway to it in the form of a single icicle hanging from a tree despite it not snowing. She has been avoiding everyone and everything ever since what happened with Theren, The Doppelganger, and just pure burn out that invaded her body.
The demiplane was a room, about 12 feet by 14, comfortable furnished with a large feather bed, a soft couch facing a brick fireplace, a handsome dark-wood desk, an oriental rug spread out across the stone floor. A few artifacts hang in a glass case protected by magic.
She lies on her couch, napping.
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<Open Character Slot. Feel free to pick any characters you want to RP with>
Galax knocks on the icicle "lore, you okay?"
There is no response. The icicle seems to freeze the branch of the tree that it hangs on.
"Lore, can I come in?"
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
"I saw what happened yesterday..."
"I believe everyone did.."
"I know what it feels like, the betrayal from an imposter, I'm sorry you had to go through that"
"I've experienced betrayal Galax. I'm just tired... Thats all"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Cerberus, who was slightly (GP) off with being called a (GP), starts to strummed war of the gods. A cloud starts to form in the sky. This cloud grew darker and darker. The center of the cloud had a bright blue light.
Lightning strikes the doppelgänger, instantly killing it.
"Lore, can I come in?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I'm not in the mood to be around or see anyone" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I saw what happened yesterday..."
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Timber walks over, making sure it's not another bounty poster for him
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I believe everyone did.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
On the poster, there was a picture of Ternikus laying in his coffin/bed and for some reason, there was black lines on his skin. Below the picture was written, "Desperate for a cure, reward 500 gp."
*If you choose to accept the mission, send me a PM"
MY INFO
"I know what it feels like, the betrayal from an imposter, I'm sorry you had to go through that"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I've experienced betrayal Galax. I'm just tired... Thats all"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I can tell that today will be a slow day*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ye, it will*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*weeeeeeeeeeeeee*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ndiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*not really how that works.*
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
*Hi ho ya flubbly bongos!*
*I missed y'all*
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
*JNEHECBECHEUICIWKWHSKJWH3KD WELCOME I AM SO BORED. ITS JUST BEEN ME AND GALAX.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sorry i wasn't on earlier then, i had a test :D*
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
*ITS OK, IM JUST GLAD TO SEE YA*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*YAY!!!!* *Also your caps lock is broke -^-*
Isaac is bandaging a cut on his arm
The changeling is curled up in a back corner, their hood pulled up to hide as much of themselves as they can
-open slot-
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
*Lol its not, im just very happy to see you on :D*
<uuuuuuuuum i honestly dont have a braincell to pick characters so imma spin a wheel real quick*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*thanks :D*
*Woooo!*
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