(Alaric said that he wasn't feeling too good and that he may randomly dissappear)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Jack is outside. Icy rain falls from the sky, coating everything it touches in a thin layer of glass-like ice.
He wears a black, turtle-neck sweater, a pair of thick black trousers, thick leather boots lined with sheep’s wool, black gloves, and his navy-blue jacket lined with warm wool and a hood that he has put up and over his head.
He runs his hand over ice that has coated the bark of a tree, it’s like a glass shield over the wood. The ice suddenly seems to grow on his gloves as he quickly pulls away, wincing a bit. His eyes narrow as he pulls out a journal and writes down his finding.
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Lore is investigating why a numerous amount of owlbears have shown up at the tavern. The ones that have shown up are ones with fluffy white fur and feathers while their icy blue eyes and black beaks kill beasts who are native to this area.
She grips her staff as she studies one that is eating a freshly killed deer carcass. She senses no magic on it nor any wounds, so she isn’t completely sure why they are her. This makes her a bit fearful about what could happen to the ecosystem and the people who live here.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*cool* Those who are in the bar, you hear a sound coming from upstairs. Then suddenly a part of the roof gave away and Ternikus fell right through the hole. His pale white skin had these black veins on it. He approaches the bar and yells, “Give me a dri—. What are they called. Oh right. Give me a drink or I’ll clonk you over the head yo—” before he could finish his sentence, he passed out and turned into smoke. Not mist. This smoke starts to float up through the hole into a coffin, where Ternikus’s body reforms, with even more black veins on his face.
*cool* Those who are in the bar, you hear a sound coming from upstairs. Then suddenly a part of the roof gave away and Ternikus fell right through the hole. His pale white skin had these black veins on it. He approaches the bar and yells, “Give me a dri—. What are they called. Oh right. Give me a drink or I’ll clonk you over the head yo—” before he could finish his sentence, he passed out and turned into smoke. Not mist. This smoke starts to float up through the hole into a coffin, where Ternikus’s body reforms, with even more black veins on his face.
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"Honestly i'm thankful for that too. If you caught me unarmed you could've killed me." He chuckles
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 laughs as well, rubbing the back of his neck "but really, thank you so much"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Alaric! Where did you go!
Im going to be off and on*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
(Alaric said that he wasn't feeling too good and that he may randomly dissappear)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*Oh no! Hope your okay man*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*goodnight everyone, love y'all,.I hope your okay AlaricBloodhunter, please don't die*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*good morrow children who are probably older than me*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Jack is outside. Icy rain falls from the sky, coating everything it touches in a thin layer of glass-like ice.
He wears a black, turtle-neck sweater, a pair of thick black trousers, thick leather boots lined with sheep’s wool, black gloves, and his navy-blue jacket lined with warm wool and a hood that he has put up and over his head.
He runs his hand over ice that has coated the bark of a tree, it’s like a glass shield over the wood. The ice suddenly seems to grow on his gloves as he quickly pulls away, wincing a bit. His eyes narrow as he pulls out a journal and writes down his finding.
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Lore is investigating why a numerous amount of owlbears have shown up at the tavern. The ones that have shown up are ones with fluffy white fur and feathers while their icy blue eyes and black beaks kill beasts who are native to this area.
She grips her staff as she studies one that is eating a freshly killed deer carcass. She senses no magic on it nor any wounds, so she isn’t completely sure why they are her. This makes her a bit fearful about what could happen to the ecosystem and the people who live here.
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>Open slot: Pick character you want to RP with<
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hiiiii!!!! I'm feeling much better :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
*cool*
Those who are in the bar, you hear a sound coming from upstairs. Then suddenly a part of the roof gave away and Ternikus fell right through the hole. His pale white skin had these black veins on it. He approaches the bar and yells, “Give me a dri—. What are they called. Oh right. Give me a drink or I’ll clonk you over the head yo—” before he could finish his sentence, he passed out and turned into smoke. Not mist. This smoke starts to float up through the hole into a coffin, where Ternikus’s body reforms, with even more black veins on his face.
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Avery sips his drink at the bar casually
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
*Hola*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hola)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*:]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hello both of 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
*Hey there :D. I had a two-hour delay for classes because of snow and ice so my brain is wack at the moment*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*WOOOOOOO, you got snow :DDDD*
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
*You got that right west coast kid*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*jkncjkwnciwjid*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Glad you are okay!*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented