A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
Gwen waves at them. "Whom might you be?"
"I'm Echo. What's your name?"
"Gwen." They say, offering a hand. "Nice daggers."
They shake it "Thanks. Nice to meet you Gwen."
"So unto me, thus unto you. You some sort of vigilanty?"
"Not a vigilante. I'm the person you go to when you want someone to disappear"
"Mmm... Hitman?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A pale white figure enters into the tavern. Their raven black hair and their military garb creates a regal, if twists air around them. A shadowy glaive lies on their back, a vial of blood lies around their neck. After surveying the tavern, they sigh and find a seat, taking out a stick and whittling away at it
Brand walks in from killing the noble man and sits down at the bar with a few of his foot soldiers.
Kelipso is reading in the library while growing a plant in a pot.
Yuri is being a Snow Hare and running through the snow.
Greetings your majesty.
"Ah, i know that voice" she says and turns back into her human form. She wears a evening gown made from shadows and a crown of thorns above her brow. "Lazarus? My good friend?"
"Indeed." They say, putting away their whittling knife. "How have you been?"
"Good..." she said "How are you?"
They shrug. "Tired but surviving."
She turns into an Mink and sits on his shoulder "Good for you for surviving, that shows how strong you are"
His skin is unsettlingly cold as usual. "Indeed... eternity stretches on as usual... Strange, that even when I fly from a sphere to another, you find your way to me... or me unto you."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
Gwen waves at them. "Whom might you be?"
"I'm Echo. What's your name?"
"Gwen." They say, offering a hand. "Nice daggers."
They shake it "Thanks. Nice to meet you Gwen."
"So unto me, thus unto you. You some sort of vigilanty?"
"Not a vigilante. I'm the person you go to when you want someone to disappear"
"Mmm... Hitman?"
"Uh huh. What do you do?"
"I exist. I need little input of materials to survive. Thus I exist and archive."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
A pale white figure enters into the tavern. Their raven black hair and their military garb creates a regal, if twists air around them. A shadowy glaive lies on their back, a vial of blood lies around their neck. After surveying the tavern, they sigh and find a seat, taking out a stick and whittling away at it
Brand walks in from killing the noble man and sits down at the bar with a few of his foot soldiers.
Kelipso is reading in the library while growing a plant in a pot.
Yuri is being a Snow Hare and running through the snow.
Greetings your majesty.
"Ah, i know that voice" she says and turns back into her human form. She wears a evening gown made from shadows and a crown of thorns above her brow. "Lazarus? My good friend?"
"Indeed." They say, putting away their whittling knife. "How have you been?"
"Good..." she said "How are you?"
They shrug. "Tired but surviving."
She turns into an Mink and sits on his shoulder "Good for you for surviving, that shows how strong you are"
His skin is unsettlingly cold as usual. "Indeed... eternity stretches on as usual... Strange, that even when I fly from a sphere to another, you find your way to me... or me unto you."
"Is that bad or good in your mind?" she askes and tilts his tiny head
The Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
The Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
Through the sights of the rifle, he see's someone approaching the family. (Also, no-one has entered or left the room)
Zenix sits out in the field, his mask off for once as he watches yuri, as he watches everything in the field with his ravens
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
"I get paid to make people disappear permanently"
"Thats.... good?"
They shrug "The pay's good"
"Mn" he says and narrows his eyes again
"You don't like assassins"
"Not really but everyone does things they need to so they get money*
The Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
Through the sights of the rifle, he see's someone approaching the family. (Also, no-one has entered or left the room)
Zenix sits out in the field, his mask off for once as he watches yuri, as he watches everything in the field with his ravens
Brand huffs and reloads the bullets, ready to take out the wife.
Yuri jumps into his lap before turning into a albino ball python and wrapping around his hand
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
"I get paid to make people disappear permanently"
"Thats.... good?"
They shrug "The pay's good"
"Mn" he says and narrows his eyes again
"You don't like assassins"
"Not really but everyone does things they need to so they get money*
"What do you do for a job?"
"Im a Adventurer. A theif and lock-picker to be exact..."
The Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
Through the sights of the rifle, he see's someone approaching the family. (Also, no-one has entered or left the room)
Zenix sits out in the field, his mask off for once as he watches yuri, as he watches everything in the field with his ravens
Brand huffs and reloads the bullets, ready to take out the wife.
Yuri jumps into his lap before turning into a albino ball python and wrapping around his hand
The figure talks to the wife for a moment, mostly seeming to be trying to keep the children calm over the... unfortunate situation. A second figure followed him, standing in brand's line of sight to the wife, blocking her at the moment
"Hello there dear," he smiles, looking at the snake fondly
The Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
Through the sights of the rifle, he see's someone approaching the family. (Also, no-one has entered or left the room)
Zenix sits out in the field, his mask off for once as he watches yuri, as he watches everything in the field with his ravens
Brand huffs and reloads the bullets, ready to take out the wife.
Yuri jumps into his lap before turning into a albino ball python and wrapping around his hand
The figure talks to the wife for a moment, mostly seeming to be trying to keep the children calm over the... unfortunate situation. A second figure followed him, standing in brand's line of sight to the wife, blocking her at the moment
"Hello there dear," he smiles, looking at the snake fondly
He grumbles but keeps his aim steady, ready to shoot the one in the way. He slowly begins to pull back on the trigger.
A person walks into the tavern. They're about 6'1 with gold eyes. A mask covers the top half of their face. They are wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and heeled combat boots. daggers are strapped to their legs and a crossbow hangs from their back. They look around before going to order a drink.
A halfling, standing about 4'5, narrows his silver eyes as he studies them.
They look back at them "Hello"
The halflings eyes go widen as he realizes he's been spotted. "Uh... hey.."
"You didn't expect me to see you?"
He shrugs "I dont know" he says "Im used to people who are less perceptive"
"Well I tend to take notice when someone is watching me. What's your name?"
"Anson.... Anson Burrows" he says and folds his arms
"Nice to meet you Anson"
"Mn" he says and tilts his head "Who're you?"
"You can call me Echo"
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
"I get paid to make people disappear permanently"
"Thats.... good?"
They shrug "The pay's good"
"Mn" he says and narrows his eyes again
"You don't like assassins"
"Not really but everyone does things they need to so they get money*
"What do you do for a job?"
"Im a Adventurer. A theif and lock-picker to be exact..."
"You're a robber?"
"I suppose..."
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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
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*Good morning friends!!*
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
"Nice to meet you Echo... What is it that you do?"
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
*Morning broski!*
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
"Thats.... good?"
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
*Hallo lawrence, how are ya :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
"Mmm... Hitman?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
His skin is unsettlingly cold as usual. "Indeed... eternity stretches on as usual... Strange, that even when I fly from a sphere to another, you find your way to me... or me unto you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sketching Yuri as her Year-2 self lol*
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
"I exist. I need little input of materials to survive. Thus I exist and archive."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mn" he says and narrows his eyes again
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
*Cool lol ^^*
*who ya got open?*
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
"Is that bad or good in your mind?" she askes and tilts his tiny head
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 Brand stands outside, leaning against the tree trunk of the tree he is sitting in. He had set up an Arcane eye to face the doorway of the woman’s room so he could make sure to alert his Vrocks to attack anyone who goes in. He is also keeping tabs upon a small noble family who are strutting around town and who have long been overdue to pay their debts.
He raises his sniper rifle and focuses the sight at a Father. He pulls back the trigger as silently, the bullet flies through the air and hits the man in the temples, sending him sprawling on the ground. The Mother and Daughters screamed as blood pooled around their feet.
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Yuri stood outside in the frost-bitten field. No trees for miles and miles, just plains coated in snow as far as the eye could see. Her black dress, made of shadows, is a true contrast against the white of the snow. She slowly takes off her crown and veil that covers her face and throws it to the ground as she breaths the cold air in through her lungs. Her delicate features are like that of a goddess, she is true beauty to the eyes.
Slowly, she sits down in the snow. She runs her pale fingertips through it on the ground, as if petting a Winter Wolf. Soon, her human form dissipates into a small white bunny with incredibly black eyes. It begins to race through the snowy fields.
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Anson was in a dilemma. Three burly ogres, five times his size were hunting him down for supposedly cheating at a game of cards. Maybe he did cheat but he was sure no one would ever find out but somehow, someone did. The Halfling held his breath from his hiding spot in a tree as the thugs passed below him. He gripped his dagger, ready to possibly jump them if they noticed him.
Suddenly, they did notice him. They bellowed and picked up their great clubs as the Halfling began to race on the tree limb and jump from tree to tree. The limbs creaked in protest but thank goodness for his light weight, they did not break. He jumped down and hide inside a hollow log as the ogres raced past him
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
Through the sights of the rifle, he see's someone approaching the family. (Also, no-one has entered or left the room)
Zenix sits out in the field, his mask off for once as he watches yuri, as he watches everything in the field with his ravens
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
"Not really but everyone does things they need to so they get money*
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
Brand huffs and reloads the bullets, ready to take out the wife.
Yuri jumps into his lap before turning into a albino ball python and wrapping around his hand
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
"Im a Adventurer. A theif and lock-picker to be exact..."
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 figure talks to the wife for a moment, mostly seeming to be trying to keep the children calm over the... unfortunate situation. A second figure followed him, standing in brand's line of sight to the wife, blocking her at the moment
"Hello there dear," he smiles, looking at the snake fondly
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 grumbles but keeps his aim steady, ready to shoot the one in the way. He slowly begins to pull back on the trigger.
"Good morrow your loveliness" she purrs at him
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
"I suppose..."
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