Rusty looks over and smiles. "Sort of, dearest newcomer. I am offering to teach Ennard here deeper about the art of toymaking, and in return they must remove the magical darkness around them, not that I can't see through it, of course."
"Newcomer? Dude, I own this place thanks."
Rusty chuckled and scratched his head. "Apologies. I meant newcomer as in you are a newcomer in this conversation."
"Oh, well then, you'd be correct." The finger guns get pointed at Rusty
Rusty looks over and smiles. "Sort of, dearest newcomer. I am offering to teach Ennard here deeper about the art of toymaking, and in return they must remove the magical darkness around them, not that I can't see through it, of course."
"Newcomer? Dude, I own this place thanks."
Rusty chuckled and scratched his head. "Apologies. I meant newcomer as in you are a newcomer in this conversation."
"Oh, well then, you'd be correct." The finger guns get pointed at Rusty
"Glad we were able to clear that up." Rusty stood up and bowed in Kinsley's direction. "My name is Rusty, may I know the name of our dear tavernkeeper?"
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Ennard smiles. "It's simply a talent I have. Of course, my nature as a being helps. I know what people want, what they fear. I can make my food the spitting image of desire that very few can resist."
"Oh, wonderful!" Rusty politely claps. "I am very jealous of that skill. Is toymaking another talent of yours?"
"Yes, but all I have is talent. I haven't found a toymaker willing to train a creature such as myself."
At that, Rusty excitedly stands up. "Would you accept a proposal, then?"
"Ah, a fine gesture. I will accept... once I know the conditions, of course. I don't make lopsided deals."
"Oh, don't worry, my conditions are that for as long as I teach you, you must not be afraid to let your true form show in the light." Rusty smiled and sat back down, grabbing a chicken leg.
"Ah. I'm afraid that I cannot take that deal."
Rusty seems a bit disappointed. "May I ask why?"
"I'm afraid that this is as close as I've gotten to normality. And, more importantly, if people saw my true appearance as soon as they entered, they would leave immediately."
Rusty looks over and smiles. "Sort of, dearest newcomer. I am offering to teach Ennard here deeper about the art of toymaking, and in return they must remove the magical darkness around them, not that I can't see through it, of course."
"Newcomer? Dude, I own this place thanks."
Rusty chuckled and scratched his head. "Apologies. I meant newcomer as in you are a newcomer in this conversation."
"Oh, well then, you'd be correct." The finger guns get pointed at Rusty
"Glad we were able to clear that up." Rusty stood up and bowed in Kinsley's direction. "My name is Rusty, may I know the name of our dear tavernkeeper?"
"Kinsley Humbleflaw, Sin Humbleflaw in the Abyss, Virtue Humbleflaw back home, the watcher, the sleeper, the nightmare keeper, I go by many names my friend." Kinsley bows, "Were-ferret supreme at your service."
"I don't understand. I've simply been offering food to those poor, unfortunate souls who would otherwise go hungry. Speaking of which, aren't you hungry?"
The delicious smell from the table intensifies.
They gag, "Ew, magic food. Seriously, you some demon? Devil? All I'm getting is evil vibes and I can usually tell what sins a sinner has committed but something is tampering with that currently."
The monstrous silhouette grins, revealing gleaming, white teeth. "That is because I have never stolen, never killed, never coveted or lusted, never worshipped a dark being... I don't believe you have any authority over me, soul taker. Supernatural authority, that is."
A woman walks in with two great stone golems behind her. The golems are made out of white marble with iron veins through the stone that glitter like gems. The heads are shaped to resemble a helmed warrior, goldens eyes peeked out from the slits in the helms. They each had a diamond in the center of their chest that was shaped like a square. They both held great swords that were imbued with runes, the swords were made out of thick cut metal with marble handles.
The woman stood almost 7 feet tall. She had ivory-like skin that almost the color of the golems behind her, long raven-black wavy hair that ended at her lower back, amber eyes that were the color of tree sap with golden speckles in them, and delicate features like that of a doll. She was clothed in a white blouse that was soft to the touch and that had long sleeves like that of a kimono, a floor-length skirt that sweep across the floor like a ballgown, metal heeled boots that quietly made a metal "clink" each time that tapped across the floor, and a thin silver band around her neck.
She sat down at a table as the golem took either side of her like guards poised to kill anything that got near her. She ordered a tea and hot meal for the moment before resting her head on her hand and watching the room.
Ennard smiles. "It's simply a talent I have. Of course, my nature as a being helps. I know what people want, what they fear. I can make my food the spitting image of desire that very few can resist."
"Oh, wonderful!" Rusty politely claps. "I am very jealous of that skill. Is toymaking another talent of yours?"
"Yes, but all I have is talent. I haven't found a toymaker willing to train a creature such as myself."
At that, Rusty excitedly stands up. "Would you accept a proposal, then?"
"Ah, a fine gesture. I will accept... once I know the conditions, of course. I don't make lopsided deals."
"Oh, don't worry, my conditions are that for as long as I teach you, you must not be afraid to let your true form show in the light." Rusty smiled and sat back down, grabbing a chicken leg.
"Ah. I'm afraid that I cannot take that deal."
Rusty seems a bit disappointed. "May I ask why?"
"I'm afraid that this is as close as I've gotten to normality. And, more importantly, if people saw my true appearance as soon as they entered, they would leave immediately."
"Well, I saw your true form when I entered, and did not flee. And who is to judge what is 'normal'? I do not conform myself to the standards of others, and anyone who aspires to be great should do the same, dear friend. And you, certainly, have the potential to be great." Rusty took a bite of the chicken, biting through the bone and chewing.
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"I don't understand. I've simply been offering food to those poor, unfortunate souls who would otherwise go hungry. Speaking of which, aren't you hungry?"
The delicious smell from the table intensifies.
They gag, "Ew, magic food. Seriously, you some demon? Devil? All I'm getting is evil vibes and I can usually tell what sins a sinner has committed but something is tampering with that currently."
The monstrous silhouette grins, revealing gleaming, white teeth. "That is because I have never stolen, never killed, never coveted or lusted, never worshipped a dark being... I don't believe you have any authority over me, soul taker."
"Nah, it's because of a contract I sort of failed with. But whatever, as long as you don't cause trouble there'll be no trouble."
Rusty looks over and smiles. "Sort of, dearest newcomer. I am offering to teach Ennard here deeper about the art of toymaking, and in return they must remove the magical darkness around them, not that I can't see through it, of course."
"Newcomer? Dude, I own this place thanks."
Rusty chuckled and scratched his head. "Apologies. I meant newcomer as in you are a newcomer in this conversation."
"Oh, well then, you'd be correct." The finger guns get pointed at Rusty
"Glad we were able to clear that up." Rusty stood up and bowed in Kinsley's direction. "My name is Rusty, may I know the name of our dear tavernkeeper?"
"Kinsley Humbleflaw, Sin Humbleflaw in the Abyss, Virtue Humbleflaw back home, the watcher, the sleeper, the nightmare keeper, I go by many names my friend." Kinsley bows, "Were-ferret supreme at your service."
Rusty politely claps his hands together in delight. "Oh so many wonderful titles! Very impressive, my dear Kinsley!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
"Do not make me freeze you, mon ami!"
"Im fine i swear!!!"
"Your fur will fall out from the colors of I simply just leave it! You would look like a sphinx cat!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A woman walks in with two great stone golems behind her. The golems are made out of white marble with iron veins through the stone that glitter like gems. The heads are shaped to resemble a helmed warrior, goldens eyes peeked out from the slits in the helms. They each had a diamond in the center of their chest that was shaped like a square. They both held great swords that were imbued with runes, the swords were made out of thick cut metal with marble handles.
The woman stood almost 7 feet tall. She had ivory-like skin that almost the color of the golems behind her, long raven-black wavy hair that ended at her lower back, amber eyes that were the color of tree sap with golden speckles in them, and delicate features like that of a doll. She was clothed in a white blouse that was soft to the touch and that had long sleeves like that of a kimono, a floor-length skirt that sweep across the floor like a ballgown, metal heeled boots that quietly made a metal "clink" each time that tapped across the floor, and a thin silver band around her neck.
She sat down at a table as the golem took either side of her like guards poised to kill anything that got near her. She ordered a tea and hot meal for the moment before resting her head on her hand and watching the room.
Vivian drops out of the cieling into the chair across her, "Hi there!"
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
"Do not make me freeze you, mon ami!"
"Im fine i swear!!!"
"Your fur will fall out from the colors of I simply just leave it! You would look like a sphinx cat!"
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
"Do not make me freeze you, mon ami!"
"Im fine i swear!!!"
"Your fur will fall out from the colors of I simply just leave it! You would look like a sphinx cat!"
"Then people would see my cool tattoo!!" he joked
She paused momentarily. "You have a tattoo?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A woman walks in with two great stone golems behind her. The golems are made out of white marble with iron veins through the stone that glitter like gems. The heads are shaped to resemble a helmed warrior, goldens eyes peeked out from the slits in the helms. They each had a diamond in the center of their chest that was shaped like a square. They both held great swords that were imbued with runes, the swords were made out of thick cut metal with marble handles.
The woman stood almost 7 feet tall. She had ivory-like skin that almost the color of the golems behind her, long raven-black wavy hair that ended at her lower back, amber eyes that were the color of tree sap with golden speckles in them, and delicate features like that of a doll. She was clothed in a white blouse that was soft to the touch and that had long sleeves like that of a kimono, a floor-length skirt that sweep across the floor like a ballgown, metal heeled boots that quietly made a metal "clink" each time that tapped across the floor, and a thin silver band around her neck.
She sat down at a table as the golem took either side of her like guards poised to kill anything that got near her. She ordered a tea and hot meal for the moment before resting her head on her hand and watching the room.
Vivian drops out of the cieling into the chair across her, "Hi there!"
The golem move to raise the swords before the woman holds up a hand and they stop. "Hello there" she said and smiled
*how dare you alaric, your guilt trips on me work to well*
-T I M E S K I P-
Harbor races out, practically tumbling out of him room and down the stairs like a furball. He giggles something to himself and takes off his goggles "13 ANTITOXINS, TWO POTIONS OF HEALING, AND THREE BALLS OF COLORED SMOKE!!"
* I imagine I timeskip as well!*
Mirinn stops him in his tracks, chuckling a bit. "Slow down, mon ami, don't trip yourself."
Harbor grins a bit "Ok ok" he takes a few deep breaths. His fur seems stained with dyes and such.
"Oh, Harbor!" She pulled out a cloth and got to rubbing the stains out like a mother. "Merci, but you need to take care of yourself as well!"
"bah!! he said, tying to squirm out of her grasp. "Ill be fine!!"
She firmly keeps him held, rubbing the stains out."
Harbor squirms more "It'll come out on its own!!". He now looks like a art canvas came to life.
"It'll come out quicker if I get it out!"
"Im gonna turn into a living painting if you keep spreading it!!"
"Only if you keep wiggling!"
He sticks out his tongue as he bats his paws at her (without claws cuz he isnt mean)
"Do not make me freeze you, mon ami!"
"Im fine i swear!!!"
"Your fur will fall out from the colors of I simply just leave it! You would look like a sphinx cat!"
"Then people would see my cool tattoo!!" he joked
She paused momentarily. "You have a tattoo?"
"Im joking" he said with a chuckle
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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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"Oh, well then, you'd be correct." The finger guns get pointed at Rusty
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"Glad we were able to clear that up." Rusty stood up and bowed in Kinsley's direction. "My name is Rusty, may I know the name of our dear tavernkeeper?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I'm afraid that this is as close as I've gotten to normality. And, more importantly, if people saw my true appearance as soon as they entered, they would leave immediately."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Kinsley Humbleflaw, Sin Humbleflaw in the Abyss, Virtue Humbleflaw back home, the watcher, the sleeper, the nightmare keeper, I go by many names my friend." Kinsley bows, "Were-ferret supreme at your service."
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The monstrous silhouette grins, revealing gleaming, white teeth. "That is because I have never stolen, never killed, never coveted or lusted, never worshipped a dark being... I don't believe you have any authority over me, soul taker. Supernatural authority, that is."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*GOING TO BRING IN MY GIRL*
A woman walks in with two great stone golems behind her. The golems are made out of white marble with iron veins through the stone that glitter like gems. The heads are shaped to resemble a helmed warrior, goldens eyes peeked out from the slits in the helms. They each had a diamond in the center of their chest that was shaped like a square. They both held great swords that were imbued with runes, the swords were made out of thick cut metal with marble handles.
The woman stood almost 7 feet tall. She had ivory-like skin that almost the color of the golems behind her, long raven-black wavy hair that ended at her lower back, amber eyes that were the color of tree sap with golden speckles in them, and delicate features like that of a doll. She was clothed in a white blouse that was soft to the touch and that had long sleeves like that of a kimono, a floor-length skirt that sweep across the floor like a ballgown, metal heeled boots that quietly made a metal "clink" each time that tapped across the floor, and a thin silver band around her neck.
She sat down at a table as the golem took either side of her like guards poised to kill anything that got near her. She ordered a tea and hot meal for the moment before resting her head on her hand and watching the room.
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, I saw your true form when I entered, and did not flee. And who is to judge what is 'normal'? I do not conform myself to the standards of others, and anyone who aspires to be great should do the same, dear friend. And you, certainly, have the potential to be great." Rusty took a bite of the chicken, biting through the bone and chewing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Nah, it's because of a contract I sort of failed with. But whatever, as long as you don't cause trouble there'll be no trouble."
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Rusty politely claps his hands together in delight. "Oh so many wonderful titles! Very impressive, my dear Kinsley!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Im fine i swear!!!"
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
*THis is adorable lol*
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
"Your fur will fall out from the colors of I simply just leave it! You would look like a sphinx cat!"
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.
Vivian drops out of the cieling into the chair across her, "Hi there!"
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
*OMG SPHINX CAT TABAXI, NEEDS TO BE MADE*
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.
"Then people would see my cool tattoo!!" he joked
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 paused momentarily. "You have a tattoo?"
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.
The golem move to raise the swords before the woman holds up a hand and they stop. "Hello there" she 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
*GONNA MAKE 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
*LESSSSGOOOOO*
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.
"Im joking" he said with a chuckle
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