White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
"It might have, but i didn't see anything," She shrugs, looking the gnoll up and down, "You atleast look the part," She says with a small smile
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
"It might have, but i didn't see anything," She shrugs, looking the gnoll up and down, "You atleast look the part," She says with a small smile
"Well, that's not good." He looks around again, then sighs and drops his hands to his sides. "Hey, you hungry? I've got a fryer and some funnel cake mix inside. As thanks for your help. I'll bring one out to you, all right?"
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
"It might have, but i didn't see anything," She shrugs, looking the gnoll up and down, "You atleast look the part," She says with a small smile
"Well, that's not good." He looks around again, then sighs and drops his hands to his sides. "Hey, you hungry? I've got a fryer and some funnel cake mix inside. As thanks for your help. I'll bring one out to you, all right?"
"Sure!" She says, smiling brighter, "Whats a funnel cake?"
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
"It might have, but i didn't see anything," She shrugs, looking the gnoll up and down, "You atleast look the part," She says with a small smile
"Well, that's not good." He looks around again, then sighs and drops his hands to his sides. "Hey, you hungry? I've got a fryer and some funnel cake mix inside. As thanks for your help. I'll bring one out to you, all right?"
"Sure!" She says, smiling brighter, "Whats a funnel cake?"
He gasps theatrically. "You don't know what funnel cake is? It's all crispy and hot and gooey and covered in sugar and mmmm!!" He seems so excited he's practically blushing.
"You need to try one! Here have..." He pulls out a bottle from his satchel, takes a close look at the label, puts it back, examines another bottle, and hands the second bottle to her. "...this!"
Inside is a pink, bubbling liquid. "It's called soda pop! I make it myself. They can be flavored like almost anything! Try it!"
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Attack:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. piercing, and Dice rolls not yet available for this section. acid damage.
*Unfortunately, Lawrence has left for the weekend, returning tuesday. ;_;*
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Attack:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. piercing, and Dice rolls not yet available for this section. acid damage.
*Unfortunately, Lawrence has left for the weekend, returning tuesday. ;_;*
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Attack:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. piercing, and Dice rolls not yet available for this section. acid damage.
*Unfortunately, Lawrence has left for the weekend, returning tuesday. ;_;*
*Oh... wanna RP, then?*
*YehYehYehYehYeh*
Rusty bursts into the dining hall with a huge smile, carrying a large leather bag of toy parts and tools.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Attack:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. piercing, and Dice rolls not yet available for this section. acid damage.
*Unfortunately, Lawrence has left for the weekend, returning tuesday. ;_;*
*Oh... wanna RP, then?*
*YehYehYehYehYeh*
Rusty bursts into the dining hall with a huge smile, carrying a large leather bag of toy parts and tools.
Bubbles (the gnoll trapper/clown) looks interested. "Those toys look a lot more complex than the ones we had at The Carnival."
Vivan stares at the car confusidly, not used to random stuff appearing out of mist
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
A plump gnoll stumbles out, wearing a coat, vest, and striped pants, all of which are in carnival colors. He wears a bandolier covered with bottles of brightly colored, often fizzy liquids. His fur is white and his eyes are red, and his face is half covered in clown makeup.
He looks around, confused.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oh yay, clowns heh ;-;*
Vivian back up a few feet, unsure of this.... hyena person clown
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
*Are you afraid of clowns? If so, I'll scrap this character immediately. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.*
The strange gnoll wipes off the rest of his makeup. "Where on earth..." then he sees Vivian.
"Oh! Hello there!" He smiles. "Can you, uh, tell me where I am?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Its fine, its not like a great phobia, i just am mildly weirded out by how they look and walk and a lot of other stuff. BUT, its fine.*
"Uh, hi." She says, "You're at the lord's rest inn if i remember the name correctly."
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
"Thank you." He looks around. "I, uh, seem to be separated from my troupe. Did a traveling carnival pass through here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"It might have, but i didn't see anything," She shrugs, looking the gnoll up and down, "You atleast look the part," She says with a small smile
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
"Well, that's not good." He looks around again, then sighs and drops his hands to his sides. "Hey, you hungry? I've got a fryer and some funnel cake mix inside. As thanks for your help. I'll bring one out to you, all right?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Sure!" She says, smiling brighter, "Whats a funnel cake?"
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
He gasps theatrically. "You don't know what funnel cake is? It's all crispy and hot and gooey and covered in sugar and mmmm!!" He seems so excited he's practically blushing.
"You need to try one! Here have..." He pulls out a bottle from his satchel, takes a close look at the label, puts it back, examines another bottle, and hands the second bottle to her. "...this!"
Inside is a pink, bubbling liquid. "It's called soda pop! I make it myself. They can be flavored like almost anything! Try it!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Very slow today, no?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Yuri is resting, watching people from a tree branch.
Brand is training.
<Open>
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
*Alaric, wanna repost the Mirinn/Chimera stuff?*
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.
(Hello)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
Bubbles is in the training yard as well. He is wielding an oversized, blunderbuss-like weapon. He loads a spherical flask into it, crouches, and takes aim at a target about 60 feet away.
Attack:19
Damage: 17 + 13 piercing, and 37 acid damage.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Unfortunately, Lawrence has left for the weekend, returning tuesday. ;_;*
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.
*Oh... wanna RP, then?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*YehYehYehYehYeh*
Rusty bursts into the dining hall with a huge smile, carrying a large leather bag of toy parts and tools.
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.
Bubbles (the gnoll trapper/clown) looks interested. "Those toys look a lot more complex than the ones we had at The Carnival."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hello everyone. Just checking in*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now