A good couple hundred feet out from the main village, a figure trudges along the dirt road towards town, the clinking sound if metal against the ground filling the air around them. Their body has a hooded cloak wrapped around it, and odd pale blue light emanating from under it, as it does from what seems to be their eyes.
Nai, walking through town, sees them and waves distractedly.
The figure, seemingly wearing a metallic mask, tilts their head and mimics her wave
She continues walking, but slows somewhat upon noticing their metal nature.
Perception?
The figure continues walking towards her, the clunk8ng sound of metal against dirt ringing a little clearer
7
“Uhhh… can you take a step back, man?”
She feels a little nauseous, but not much else
The figure pauses, making a low metallic noise as it speaks (what languages does she know?)
*common, infernal, and limited elvish*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A good couple hundred feet out from the main village, a figure trudges along the dirt road towards town, the clinking sound if metal against the ground filling the air around them. Their body has a hooded cloak wrapped around it, and odd pale blue light emanating from under it, as it does from what seems to be their eyes.
Nai, walking through town, sees them and waves distractedly.
The figure, seemingly wearing a metallic mask, tilts their head and mimics her wave
She continues walking, but slows somewhat upon noticing their metal nature.
Perception?
The figure continues walking towards her, the clunk8ng sound of metal against dirt ringing a little clearer
7
“Uhhh… can you take a step back, man?”
She feels a little nauseous, but not much else
The figure pauses, making a low metallic noise as it speaks (what languages does she know?)
*common, infernal, and limited elvish*
After a few seconds it speaks in Infernal, "It is a good morning is it not?"
A good couple hundred feet out from the main village, a figure trudges along the dirt road towards town, the clinking sound if metal against the ground filling the air around them. Their body has a hooded cloak wrapped around it, and odd pale blue light emanating from under it, as it does from what seems to be their eyes.
Nai, walking through town, sees them and waves distractedly.
The figure, seemingly wearing a metallic mask, tilts their head and mimics her wave
She continues walking, but slows somewhat upon noticing their metal nature.
Perception?
The figure continues walking towards her, the clunk8ng sound of metal against dirt ringing a little clearer
7
“Uhhh… can you take a step back, man?”
She feels a little nauseous, but not much else
The figure pauses, making a low metallic noise as it speaks (what languages does she know?)
*common, infernal, and limited elvish*
After a few seconds it speaks in Infernal, "It is a good morning is it not?"
“Oh, yes, yes it is. Sorry.” She responds in kind. “So what brings you here?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A good couple hundred feet out from the main village, a figure trudges along the dirt road towards town, the clinking sound if metal against the ground filling the air around them. Their body has a hooded cloak wrapped around it, and odd pale blue light emanating from under it, as it does from what seems to be their eyes.
Nai, walking through town, sees them and waves distractedly.
The figure, seemingly wearing a metallic mask, tilts their head and mimics her wave
She continues walking, but slows somewhat upon noticing their metal nature.
Perception?
The figure continues walking towards her, the clunk8ng sound of metal against dirt ringing a little clearer
7
“Uhhh… can you take a step back, man?”
She feels a little nauseous, but not much else
The figure pauses, making a low metallic noise as it speaks (what languages does she know?)
*common, infernal, and limited elvish*
After a few seconds it speaks in Infernal, "It is a good morning is it not?"
“Oh, yes, yes it is. Sorry.” She responds in kind. “So what brings you here?”
*common, infernal, and limited elvish*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh, im sorry to hear that."
"Dont be, you did the best that you could. Thats all that matters."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hey*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
After a few seconds it speaks in Infernal, "It is a good morning is it not?"
"Eh, it's what it takes to live." He shrugs
"No I didn't! I couldn't even stop them from...." They sniffle a bit, wiping their eyes under the blindfold
"Fair enough."
He hugs them tightly. "let it out. its ok."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Oh, yes, yes it is. Sorry.” She responds in kind. “So what brings you here?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(who you got?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*gtg*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Damian- Tiefling bard confronting his addiction problems
Ragnerious- Giant human with a mysterious past and a jolly attitude
Jester- soul of a person in a suit of rune covered armor.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Jack nods quietly
The shrinekeeper lets out a soft shuddering sob, crying I to his shoulder
"I am.... exploring." He says simply
(anyone on?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Im doing homework but yeah*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*I am. Want to roleplay?*
(sure. who you got?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
The Scarecrow is throwing stones at a tree as his crows cyclone around him, enraged.
The Grim Sweeper is trying his hand at painting.
*Actually I have to leave. For to fill my belly up, on dinner I must sup.*
*Mn... Sad.*
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
* Helllooooo*