Ikko is desperately searching for his old friend Meroving.
The Pirate is practicing his sharpshooting by tossing a toothpick in the air and shooting it.
Watching the Pirate shoot toothpicks. "Good aim and reflexes that one."
The pirate gives a chuckle. “I’ve been shootin fer years! Tis only natural.” He shoot’s one more toothpick. “Might I buy ya a drink?”
"It shows. Your ability that is. An ale would be good, thank you for the offer. I'm Connall by the by."
“Ya can call me Blackjack.” He buys two drinks. He flips his cape over which shows a pirate skull with devil horns. “I’m new to this tavern, it’s an interesting place” *By the way the pirate is a tiefling*
Ikko is desperately searching for his old friend Meroving.
The Pirate is practicing his sharpshooting by tossing a toothpick in the air and shooting it.
Watching the Pirate shoot toothpicks. "Good aim and reflexes that one."
The pirate gives a chuckle. “I’ve been shootin fer years! Tis only natural.” He shoot’s one more toothpick. “Might I buy ya a drink?”
"It shows. Your ability that is. An ale would be good, thank you for the offer. I'm Connall by the by."
“Ya can call me Blackjack.” He buys two drinks. He flips his cape over which shows a pirate skull with devil horns. “I’m new to this tavern, it’s an interesting place” *By the way the pirate is a tiefling*
"Aye, it seems interesting enough. Quieter than the ones I've been known to frequent. As I get older, I find I like that better anyway. Thanks for the ale."
*I'm coming back to the realm after a short respite. I've not played since the late 80's.*
*It must have been really cool to have been able to play it back then, I’m just in my early teens so I wouldn’t know but I kind of have an obsession with the 80’s. Tiefling are demon people by the way, some are halfblood and others not.*
Ikko is desperately searching for his old friend Meroving.
The Pirate is practicing his sharpshooting by tossing a toothpick in the air and shooting it.
Watching the Pirate shoot toothpicks. "Good aim and reflexes that one."
The pirate gives a chuckle. “I’ve been shootin fer years! Tis only natural.” He shoot’s one more toothpick. “Might I buy ya a drink?”
"It shows. Your ability that is. An ale would be good, thank you for the offer. I'm Connall by the by."
“Ya can call me Blackjack.” He buys two drinks. He flips his cape over which shows a pirate skull with devil horns. “I’m new to this tavern, it’s an interesting place” *By the way the pirate is a tiefling*
"Aye, it seems interesting enough. Quieter than the ones I've been known to frequent. As I get older, I find I like that better anyway. Thanks for the ale."
“Aye.” The pirate looks around the tavern. “It is quiet compared to the many inns in which my crew has drunk. It is nice, but some more cheer could do.”
*I'm coming back to the realm after a short respite. I've not played since the late 80's.*
*It must have been really cool to have been able to play it back then, I’m just in my early teens so I wouldn’t know but I kind of have an obsession with the 80’s. Tiefling are demon people by the way, some are halfblood and others not.*
*Thank you explaining that. It was a lot of tabletop play. I played with a great DM. Sadly, he passes from complications of diabetes. Group broke up after that. I still have some of metal minis. Connall dates from back them. He's a human ranger.*
*I'm coming back to the realm after a short respite. I've not played since the late 80's.*
*It must have been really cool to have been able to play it back then, I’m just in my early teens so I wouldn’t know but I kind of have an obsession with the 80’s. Tiefling are demon people by the way, some are halfblood and others not.*
*Thank you explaining that. It was a lot of tabletop play. I played with a great DM. Sadly, he passes from complications of diabetes. Group broke up after that. I still have some of metal minis. Connall dates from back them. He's a human ranger.*
*I actually started a dnd club at my school with my best friend. I do a lot of real life dnd, but about a year ago I was a regular at dndbeyond so I’m trying to get some online rp back in. Sadly though I need to sign off for the night.*
*I'm coming back to the realm after a short respite. I've not played since the late 80's.*
*It must have been really cool to have been able to play it back then, I’m just in my early teens so I wouldn’t know but I kind of have an obsession with the 80’s. Tiefling are demon people by the way, some are halfblood and others not.*
*Thank you explaining that. It was a lot of tabletop play. I played with a great DM. Sadly, he passes from complications of diabetes. Group broke up after that. I still have some of metal minis. Connall dates from back them. He's a human ranger.*
*I actually started a dnd club at my school with my best friend. I do a lot of real life dnd, but about a year ago I was a regular at dndbeyond so I’m trying to get some online rp back in. Sadly though I need to sign off for the night.*
*No problem. Rest well. I hope I'll see you again at the inn.*
A man sits in the corner, dressed in a black face mask that conceals all but his eyes and blond hair. He wears a white button down shirt and a black vest. He sits, massaging his forehead and closing his eyes. His hands are tightly gloved and a small jar hangs by his belt. A glass of water sits untouched beside him.
The Pirate is making noise, buying people drinks, and drinking, which seems to annoy the man.
Ikko Greenleaf is examining his rotting bow, which looks like it was on his body when he died.
The pirate gives a chuckle. “I’ve been shootin fer years! Tis only natural.” He shoot’s one more toothpick. “Might I buy ya a drink?”
Back in black baby
"It shows. Your ability that is. An ale would be good, thank you for the offer. I'm Connall by the by."
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
"I'm more comfortable with a bow myself. I've been told I'm more than fair with it. Again, been shooting for years."
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
“Ya can call me Blackjack.” He buys two drinks. He flips his cape over which shows a pirate skull with devil horns. “I’m new to this tavern, it’s an interesting place” *By the way the pirate is a tiefling*
Back in black baby
"Aye, it seems interesting enough. Quieter than the ones I've been known to frequent. As I get older, I find I like that better anyway. Thanks for the ale."
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
*I'm going to have to look up tiefling. I'm not familair with them.*
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
*I'm coming back to the realm after a short respite. I've not played since the late 80's.*
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
*It must have been really cool to have been able to play it back then, I’m just in my early teens so I wouldn’t know but I kind of have an obsession with the 80’s. Tiefling are demon people by the way, some are halfblood and others not.*
Back in black baby
“Aye.” The pirate looks around the tavern. “It is quiet compared to the many inns in which my crew has drunk. It is nice, but some more cheer could do.”
Back in black baby
*Thank you explaining that. It was a lot of tabletop play. I played with a great DM. Sadly, he passes from complications of diabetes. Group broke up after that. I still have some of metal minis. Connall dates from back them. He's a human ranger.*
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
*I actually started a dnd club at my school with my best friend. I do a lot of real life dnd, but about a year ago I was a regular at dndbeyond so I’m trying to get some online rp back in. Sadly though I need to sign off for the night.*
Back in black baby
*No problem. Rest well. I hope I'll see you again at the inn.*
Learn from the mistakes of others. It hurts less.
A man sits in the corner, dressed in a black face mask that conceals all but his eyes and blond hair. He wears a white button down shirt and a black vest. He sits, massaging his forehead and closing his eyes. His hands are tightly gloved and a small jar hangs by his belt. A glass of water sits untouched beside him.
The Pirate is making noise, buying people drinks, and drinking, which seems to annoy the man.
Ikko Greenleaf is examining his rotting bow, which looks like it was on his body when he died.
*Edit: Good morning sentient beings*
Back in black baby
Theren is at the lakes edge humming a song while staring off into space.
Phoenix is weightlifting in his room.
Mars is outside training with his greatsword.
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Serenity is drinking some tea on the porch
Vega is eating a bagel for breakfast
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*may not be on here too much due to school*
Theren sits down beside her with a cup of coffee.
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"Hi T." She says with a smile
Theren smiles at her. "Hey S." He looks exhausted and worn out. A few new scars have joined the small collection on his face.
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She sighs, "You keep getting hurt," she muses, tapping one of the scars
Theren nods. "I know." he says sleepily
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