*I love how your pfp has gotten gradually closer since you introduced the dog, 0verkill.*
*Also, since I have an open character slot...*
A strangely dressed figure walks into the Lord's Rest Inn. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
He sits down, pays for a drink, and then just sits there, perfectly still, not drinking it.
Brand looks over and tilts his head before getting up and walking over "Hey there"
*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
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*I love how your pfp has gotten gradually closer since you introduced the dog, 0verkill.*
*Also, since I have an open character slot...*
A strangely dressed figure walks into the Lord's Rest Inn. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
He sits down, pays for a drink, and then just sits there, perfectly still, not drinking it.
*There was a video I got it from, it was basically my pfp tilting it's head from side to side, while occasionally sliding forward in beat with the song. I got quite a few screenshots from it, though I can't use most of them as a pfp because of the stupid little video line thing at the bottom.*
*Example in pfp*
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She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
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*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
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*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
*all my characters have at least one magic items (Common, Uncommon, Rare) but never legendary or very rare.*
Brand chuckles again and sets them back down "Your still easy to pick up" he said
*I love how your pfp has gotten gradually closer since you introduced the dog, 0verkill.*
*Also, since I have an open character slot...*
A strangely dressed figure walks into the Lord's Rest Inn. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
He sits down, pays for a drink, and then just sits there, perfectly still, not drinking it.
Brand looks over and tilts his head before getting up and walking over "Hey there"
"Hello!" The ambiguous figure seems eager to interact with literally anyone, despite their antisocial behavior. "How was your day today? How is the weather? Are you feeling alright? What's your favorite color?" You get the feeling that he's just parroting words he heard before as opposed to thinking up these questions himself. This becomes increasingly obvious when his questions turn incoherent, such as "What are we gonna do?" and "What does it want?"
The door to the main room gets kicked open by a foot in a worn-out shoe. The person steps forward, and it's clear they've had a rough time, even though there is a big smile on their face, and the look in their eyes is the look of someone satisfied with hard work. It's a woman, standing at 5'9, and she's covered with patches of dirt, and some leaves and twigs in her hair. Speaking of hair, it is a bright fiery ginger, even with how dirty it is. Her eyes are a deep hazel, fading into amber in some spots, and her skin is shockingly pale for what looks like someone who's outside a lot. She wears a tight cloth crop top under a cropped leather hoodless jacket, as well as some leather pants with legs that spread out a small bit at the end, and on her feet is some shoes that most definitely seems like they have seen some action. "I need a drink, where's the bar at in this place?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I love how your pfp has gotten gradually closer since you introduced the dog, 0verkill.*
*Also, since I have an open character slot...*
A strangely dressed figure walks into the Lord's Rest Inn. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
He sits down, pays for a drink, and then just sits there, perfectly still, not drinking it.
Brand looks over and tilts his head before getting up and walking over "Hey there"
"Hello!" The ambiguous figure seems eager to interact with literally anyone, despite their antisocial behavior. "How was your day today? How is the weather? Are you feeling alright? What's your favorite color?" You get the feeling that he's just parroting words he heard before as opposed to thinking up these questions himself. This becomes increasingly obvious when his questions turn incoherent, such as "What are we gonna do?" and "What does it want?"
"Calm down mate" Brand said and chuckled, raising his hands "To many questiosn for me"
The door to the main room gets kicked open by a foot in a worn-out shoe. The person steps forward, and it's clear they've had a rough time, even though there is a big smile on their face, and the look in their eyes is the look of someone satisfied with hard work. It's a woman, standing at 5'9, and she's covered with patches of dirt, and some leaves and twigs in her hair. Speaking of hair, it is a bright fiery ginger, even with how dirty it is. Her eyes are a deep hazel, fading into amber in some spots, and her skin is shockingly pale for what looks like someone who's outside a lot. She wears a tight cloth crop top under a cropped leather hoodless jacket, as well as some leather pants with legs that spread out a small bit at the end, and on her feet is some shoes that most definitely seems like they have seen some action. "I need a drink, where's the bar at in this place?"
She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
She accepts the sandwich. "Merci. I forgot to eat this morning, since I've been practicing myself since the sun came up." She nommed on the sandwich.
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*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
*all my characters have at least one magic items (Common, Uncommon, Rare) but never legendary or very rare.*
Brand chuckles again and sets them back down "Your still easy to pick up" he said
Silver brushes himself up. "What, were you expecting me to gain weight?"
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*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
*all my characters have at least one magic items (Common, Uncommon, Rare) but never legendary or very rare.*
Brand chuckles again and sets them back down "Your still easy to pick up" he said
Silver brushes himself up. "What, were you expecting me to gain weight?"
She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
She accepts the sandwich. "Merci. I forgot to eat this morning, since I've been practicing myself since the sun came up." She nommed on the sandwich.
*Sorry, apparently Silver's sheet didn't save, so I had to remake it.*
Silver does not notice Brand with his ridiculously high roll.
Brand pokes Silver's ear and chuckles
Silver freezes for a second, letting out a small squeak, then relaxes upon hearing Brand's chuckle. "Oh, Brand, thank goodness. You've gotten better at sneaking."
"Don't worry, i wont do it all the time" he said and patted silver's head.
"I don't mind too much, as long as it's you."
"Heh, and what if it was someone else?"
"I'd shoot them in the foot, protection or not. Also, I don't think many others can sneak up on me like you can."
Brand chuckles again then becomes silent again, seeming to disappear. (Stealth: 32 )
*I can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
*all my characters have at least one magic items (Common, Uncommon, Rare) but never legendary or very rare.*
Brand chuckles again and sets them back down "Your still easy to pick up" he said
Silver brushes himself up. "What, were you expecting me to gain weight?"
"Maybe" he said "Your so skinny!"
"I'm an elf! And I don't eat much, even by those standards!"
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*Also, since I have an open character slot...*
A strangely dressed figure walks into the Lord's Rest Inn. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
He sits down, pays for a drink, and then just sits there, perfectly still, not drinking it.
Brand looks over and tilts his head before getting up and walking over "Hey there"
"Hello!" The ambiguous figure seems eager to interact with literally anyone, despite their antisocial behavior. "How was your day today? How is the weather? Are you feeling alright? What's your favorite color?" You get the feeling that he's just parroting words he heard before as opposed to thinking up these questions himself. This becomes increasingly obvious when his questions turn incoherent, such as "What are we gonna do?" and "What does it want?"
"Calm down mate" Brand said and chuckled, raising his hands "To many questiosn for me"
The strange man seems almost panicked at Brand's response and reaches out to grab his arm before stopping. "Please don't leave." His real voice is a rasping, ragged noise, accompanied by what sounds like snapping threads.
She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
She accepts the sandwich. "Merci. I forgot to eat this morning, since I've been practicing myself since the sun came up." She nommed on the sandwich.
She looks over. "Oh, it's okay, mon ami. Um, since you're here... can you teach me properly?" She gestures to the fishing rod.
"Sure can" the Tabaxi says and pulls out his own from his bag (of holding). He points to the little release mechanism "click that down when you cast it"
She casts her line, making sure to click on the mechanism as she does.
"Good job!" he says, watching the line cast into the water.
She smiles, proud of herself.
"when you get a bite, you want to pull it in by using that weird crank-like thing on the side"
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
She accepts the sandwich. "Merci. I forgot to eat this morning, since I've been practicing myself since the sun came up." She nommed on the sandwich.
"Well yer doing good" he said and smiled
"Merci." She sits in silence for a bit after eating the sandwich, looking out over the still morning water. "You know... I'm grateful."
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Brand looks over and tilts his head before getting up and walking over "Hey there"
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 can't beat your rolls!!!*
*Oh, also, guess who I'm planning on re-introing.*
Silver looks around. "Brand? Where'd you go?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*There was a video I got it from, it was basically my pfp tilting it's head from side to side, while occasionally sliding forward in beat with the song. I got quite a few screenshots from it, though I can't use most of them as a pfp because of the stupid little video line thing at the bottom.*
*Example in pfp*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Okay. How long until I get a bite?"
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*Thats because Brands has proficiency in stealth and a luck stone attunement.*
Silver suddenly feels himself being picked up in a bear-hug. Brand chuckles slightly, his sneakiness failing him now.
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
"It usually takes awhile which is why i packed a lunch" he pulls out a sandwich from his bag and gives her half of it.
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
*Agh, you're lucky Silver's only magic item is a +2 longbow!*
*-drumroll- -drumroll fails- You'll see in my next post!*
"Agh!" Silver squirms a bit.
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Brand chuckles again and sets them back down "Your still easy to pick up" he said
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
"Hello!" The ambiguous figure seems eager to interact with literally anyone, despite their antisocial behavior. "How was your day today? How is the weather? Are you feeling alright? What's your favorite color?" You get the feeling that he's just parroting words he heard before as opposed to thinking up these questions himself. This becomes increasingly obvious when his questions turn incoherent, such as "What are we gonna do?" and "What does it want?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The door to the main room gets kicked open by a foot in a worn-out shoe. The person steps forward, and it's clear they've had a rough time, even though there is a big smile on their face, and the look in their eyes is the look of someone satisfied with hard work. It's a woman, standing at 5'9, and she's covered with patches of dirt, and some leaves and twigs in her hair. Speaking of hair, it is a bright fiery ginger, even with how dirty it is. Her eyes are a deep hazel, fading into amber in some spots, and her skin is shockingly pale for what looks like someone who's outside a lot. She wears a tight cloth crop top under a cropped leather hoodless jacket, as well as some leather pants with legs that spread out a small bit at the end, and on her feet is some shoes that most definitely seems like they have seen some action. "I need a drink, where's the bar at in this place?"
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"Calm down mate" Brand said and chuckled, raising his hands "To many questiosn for me"
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
*LE GASPO*
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
She accepts the sandwich. "Merci. I forgot to eat this morning, since I've been practicing myself since the sun came up." She nommed on the sandwich.
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*Hello everyone. I need to get off in a bit but for now I can RP*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Silver brushes himself up. "What, were you expecting me to gain weight?"
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"Maybe" he said "Your so skinny!"
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
"Well yer doing good" he said and smiled
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'm an elf! And I don't eat much, even by those standards!"
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The strange man seems almost panicked at Brand's response and reaches out to grab his arm before stopping. "Please don't leave." His real voice is a rasping, ragged noise, accompanied by what sounds like snapping threads.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Merci." She sits in silence for a bit after eating the sandwich, looking out over the still morning water. "You know... I'm grateful."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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