"Ah, that's a shame. There aren't a lot of buyers these days. Mostly just mad scientist, Igors, and necromancers." The figure wears a large trenchcoat, a battered fedora pulled low over their face, and a cigar juts out of its tusked mouth.
'Yeah, I can kinda see that' The rat looks longingly at the half-elf. 'No. Arms are not for you. I know ya like them, but we don't know where this man gets his from.'
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"I can assure you, my wares are completely legal and ethical. Well, maybe not... completely." He shrugs, "Whose the judge of those sorts of things? Anyways, what are you doin' around here?"
'Ya know, just skulking about. Looking for a place to stay, make a few gold pieces, probably get kicked out in a couple weeks though. And my arms are way too scrawny, if ya thinking of taking them. Not that I don't trust ya, but there are many ways to get arms, and not all live up to even my low standards'
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The half-elf notices them, and kinda slinks back into the shadow, but is still visible
The drow cocks an eyebrow but stands up and walks over. He wears black leather armor and monk-like clothing. "Hello there child, tis a pleasure to meet you." he gives a sweeping bow "My name is Kendel Orshivja."
'Ya know, just skulking about. Looking for a place to stay, make a few gold pieces, probably get kicked out in a couple weeks though. And my arms are way too scrawny, if ya thinking of taking them. Not that I don't trust ya, but there are many ways to get arms, and not all live up to even my low standards'
He pats you on the back and laughs, "Har har har, don't worry. I wouldn't think of stealing the limbs off o' ya. I wouldn't do that to a fellow skulker."
'Hey, are ya a monk or something? Part of me always wanted to be a monk.'
'Fellow skulker? Not every day I meet one of those. What can I call ya?'
"I am a Shadow Assassin. Trained in the art of disappearing and death." He purrs and pushes back his long white hair from his eyes, his pale white eyes glinting.
"Ah, that's a shame. There aren't a lot of buyers these days. Mostly just mad scientist, Igors, and necromancers." The figure wears a large trenchcoat, a battered fedora pulled low over their face, and a cigar juts out of its tusked mouth.
*Your character is completely fine.*
'Yeah, I can kinda see that' The rat looks longingly at the half-elf. 'No. Arms are not for you. I know ya like them, but we don't know where this man gets his from.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I can assure you, my wares are completely legal and ethical. Well, maybe not... completely." He shrugs, "Whose the judge of those sorts of things? Anyways, what are you doin' around here?"
'Ya know, just skulking about. Looking for a place to stay, make a few gold pieces, probably get kicked out in a couple weeks though. And my arms are way too scrawny, if ya thinking of taking them. Not that I don't trust ya, but there are many ways to get arms, and not all live up to even my low standards'
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A Fey Queen, a tiefling, and a drow are watching the people who just came in.
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 half-elf notices them, and kinda slinks back into the shadow, but is still visible
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*howdy*
*Hi*
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*Sorry Dutch, but I have to disappear for a bit*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*ok, bye!*
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*The lord himself has graced us with his presence!! :D*
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 drow cocks an eyebrow but stands up and walks over. He wears black leather armor and monk-like clothing. "Hello there child, tis a pleasure to meet you." he gives a sweeping bow "My name is Kendel Orshivja."
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
He pats you on the back and laughs, "Har har har, don't worry. I wouldn't think of stealing the limbs off o' ya. I wouldn't do that to a fellow skulker."
'Hey, are ya a monk or something? Part of me always wanted to be a monk.'
'Fellow skulker? Not every day I meet one of those. What can I call ya?'
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"I am a Shadow Assassin. Trained in the art of disappearing and death." He purrs and pushes back his long white hair from his eyes, his pale white eyes glinting.
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
"Er... Call me John."
'Interesting. Just so ya know, I'd make terrible target practice for ya, so don't bother trying'
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"Dont worry, i wont." He said and grinned "I only hunt those who need to be hurt."
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
*[finger guns]*
*heyo :D*
'Ok, John. What's this town like in dealing with, ya know, people like us? Kicked out by law enforcement? Butchered by a powerful thieves' guild?'
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