A short figure, red in skin, walks through the town streets. His clothes seem simple but fancy, very deep (nearly black) red covers most of it, but the buttons are made of an orange polished look, holds together the cuffs and front of his overcoat. Some orange flourishes also light up the coat around the edges and on the dress trousers' cuffs.
He has a wooden guitar on his back, well kept together but still clearly old. Also on his back sits a simple quarterstaff and a slung-over pack filled to the brim, with several smaller pouches either strapped or sown onto the bigger brown-leather back.
As he walks up to the tavern, stopping to read the sign, it's apparent he looks tiefling in nature almost, with red skin, horns and red irises eyes, but no tail. To those who my recognise him, it's clear it's Rax.
A halfling dressed in festive and bright colors is sitting by the fire, enjoying some hot coco. Their green eyes sparkle in the light, and their red hair is in a braid as they rest. Their elfin ears twitch, as they almost supernaturally pick up on Rax. They set the cup down gentle, before turning in shock and amazement.
"Rax?" The seeming Halfling asks, ditching the blanket and mug, a smile upon their lips and a gleam in their eyes. They run over, before stopping before their old friend. "Umm... I believe a hug is in order, although thats... well... One should give permission before such things." They state, controlling themselves.
*Pleasure to have you back, old friend*
*Pleasure to be back, I just need to find when I actually have time to be on here so I can use it without cutting anything else out.*
Rax turns to Raphael, eyes squinting as though he thinks he's an illusion, and his face lights up as he hears them talk.
"Raphael?!" He cuts off his own thoughts to jump into a hug with the halfling, squeezing maybe just a little too tight. He lets himself speak again, his voice still his signature high-toned rasp.
"You're here?! I just run into you like this, wow, it's really good to see you again."
He let's go of the hug, staring at Raphael in disbelief, eyes wide and showing just glee.
*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
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*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
Rax however, blinks away his thoughts as he comes to terms that he's met with his friend again.
"Uh, yeah good, actually happy for once. I don't really need anything, but heading out of the snow would be nice."
He shifts his bag, holding a smile on his face, and he seems more at peace then he was last time they met, at least for the moment. Rax goes up to the door and holds it open for Raphael, checking out the interior as he holds it.
*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
Rax however, blinks away his thoughts as he comes to terms that he's met with his friend again.
"Uh, yeah good, actually happy for once. I don't really need anything, but heading out of the snow would be nice."
He shifts his bag, holding a smile on his face, and he seems more at peace then he was last time they met, at least for the moment. Rax goes up to the door and holds it open for Raphael, checking out the interior as he holds it.
*"Heading out of the snow" as in, inside?*
Raphael nods, following Rax. "Great to hear. So, what's in the bag, if I may ask?"
*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
Rax however, blinks away his thoughts as he comes to terms that he's met with his friend again.
"Uh, yeah good, actually happy for once. I don't really need anything, but heading out of the snow would be nice."
He shifts his bag, holding a smile on his face, and he seems more at peace then he was last time they met, at least for the moment. Rax goes up to the door and holds it open for Raphael, checking out the interior as he holds it.
*"Heading out of the snow" as in, inside?*
Raphael nods, following Rax. "Great to hear. So, what's in the bag, if I may ask?"
*correct*
Rax follows Raphael inside and shivers in newfound warmth, already at rest. "Just travel things, sleeping bag if I don't find a place to stay, food for long walks without towns, that sort of stuff. Oh! And music things, so spare strings and paper to write music."
Rax looks about the interior, but simply follows wherever Raphael walks, glad to have company after his travels.
*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
Rax however, blinks away his thoughts as he comes to terms that he's met with his friend again.
"Uh, yeah good, actually happy for once. I don't really need anything, but heading out of the snow would be nice."
He shifts his bag, holding a smile on his face, and he seems more at peace then he was last time they met, at least for the moment. Rax goes up to the door and holds it open for Raphael, checking out the interior as he holds it.
*"Heading out of the snow" as in, inside?*
Raphael nods, following Rax. "Great to hear. So, what's in the bag, if I may ask?"
*correct*
Rax follows Raphael inside and shivers in newfound warmth, already at rest. "Just travel things, sleeping bag if I don't find a place to stay, food for long walks without towns, that sort of stuff. Oh! And music things, so spare strings and paper to write music."
Rax looks about the interior, but simply follows wherever Raphael walks, glad to have company after his travels.
"Ooo, you're a bard now?" They ask, as Raphael sits them down next to the fire and fetches a blanket for them. After returning, Raphael pulls up a chair and sits by their friend
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Rax follows Raphael inside and shivers in newfound warmth, already at rest. "Just travel things, sleeping bag if I don't find a place to stay, food for long walks without towns, that sort of stuff. Oh! And music things, so spare strings and paper to write music."
Rax looks about the interior, but simply follows wherever Raphael walks, glad to have company after his travels.
"Ooo, you're a bard now?" They ask, as Raphael sits them down next to the fire and fetches a blanket for them. After returning, Raphael pulls up a chair and sits by their friend
Rax takes off his overcoat and folds it next to him, placing his bag and things on top of it. He wraps his blanket around himself and instantly gets swooped up by the image of the fire. He still talks though, even if visual attention is drawn to the fireplace.
"Actual bard! Some nice people helped me learn the magic in music, so I can say I am an actual bard!" Not a single worry resonates in his voice at this time, only contention.
Rax follows Raphael inside and shivers in newfound warmth, already at rest. "Just travel things, sleeping bag if I don't find a place to stay, food for long walks without towns, that sort of stuff. Oh! And music things, so spare strings and paper to write music."
Rax looks about the interior, but simply follows wherever Raphael walks, glad to have company after his travels.
"Ooo, you're a bard now?" They ask, as Raphael sits them down next to the fire and fetches a blanket for them. After returning, Raphael pulls up a chair and sits by their friend
Rax takes off his overcoat and folds it next to him, placing his bag and things on top of it. He wraps his blanket around himself and instantly gets swooped up by the image of the fire. He still talks though, even if visual attention is drawn to the fireplace.
"Actual bard! Some nice people helped me learn the magic in music, so I can say I am an actual bard!" Not a single worry resonates in his voice at this time, only contention.
"That's great to hear!" Raphael responds, happy at their friend's success. "You still cold?" They ask, smiling and content at Rax's contentment
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*I understand the trouble. I too suffered from balancing challeneges*
Raphael chuckles a bit. "The fates smile upon us, I guess. How have you been?" They inquire, still in shock as well. "Anything I can get for you? You alright?" They ask, in quick succession
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Raphael is either hugging rax or trying to crochet
Throden-Ihtros, the bartender, is washing some cups
Meroving/Yossele is reading a book on the nuckelavee
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Kane is sitting outside, humming to himself as he draws.
Lore is reading in the library.
Renfreis is curled up outside, purring.
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
Rax however, blinks away his thoughts as he comes to terms that he's met with his friend again.
"Uh, yeah good, actually happy for once. I don't really need anything, but heading out of the snow would be nice."
He shifts his bag, holding a smile on his face, and he seems more at peace then he was last time they met, at least for the moment. Rax goes up to the door and holds it open for Raphael, checking out the interior as he holds it.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Description of Renfreis?*
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*Fluffy, Hawk-winged Tabby cat. A cherub of the god, Torm.*
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
*"Heading out of the snow" as in, inside?*
Raphael nods, following Rax. "Great to hear. So, what's in the bag, if I may ask?"
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Raphael shifts into a tressym
"Who are you, winged cat?" They ask, flying over
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"My name is Renfreis Aferis!" It said "Who're you?" It purred, bumping its head against Raphaels.
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
"Raphael. Planetar and Angel." They respond, smiling, as they bump back. "Pleasure to meet you. Are you are fellow celestial?"
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Theren walks in wearing a tanktop and an ax on his back.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*correct*
Rax follows Raphael inside and shivers in newfound warmth, already at rest. "Just travel things, sleeping bag if I don't find a place to stay, food for long walks without towns, that sort of stuff. Oh! And music things, so spare strings and paper to write music."
Rax looks about the interior, but simply follows wherever Raphael walks, glad to have company after his travels.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Oh my!" Renfreis bows and tilts his head "I am indeed!"
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
Lore raises an eyebrow and chuckles. "And how was your day?"
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
"Ooo, you're a bard now?" They ask, as Raphael sits them down next to the fire and fetches a blanket for them. After returning, Raphael pulls up a chair and sits by their friend
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"A pleasure to meet you. Which plane do you hail from?"
*If you don't know the plane, you could also say what their alighment is.*
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"Tiring." he says, sitting down next to her
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Rax takes off his overcoat and folds it next to him, placing his bag and things on top of it. He wraps his blanket around himself and instantly gets swooped up by the image of the fire. He still talks though, even if visual attention is drawn to the fireplace.
"Actual bard! Some nice people helped me learn the magic in music, so I can say I am an actual bard!" Not a single worry resonates in his voice at this time, only contention.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"That's great to hear!" Raphael responds, happy at their friend's success. "You still cold?" They ask, smiling and content at Rax's contentment
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*heya pallghost!!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.