Lord's Rest Inn

Donquixote is outside practicing his swordsmanship, his strange dark katana slicing through the dummy with absolutely ease.

Rag is cooking, because that’s what his job is, even if he isn’t getting paid for the work.

Damian has learned that he is going to die in a year because of his divine curse destroying his body from the inside.

*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

William is sitting outside, taking a fifteen while he draws a few random customers who pass into the Red Plate. 

Goldeye, the Tabaxi pirate, is sitting on the deck of his ship, playing cards with a few of his crew mates.

(time to think of a character idea)

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*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

 Rag is coincidentally making stews that go fantastically with sandwiches and iced tea in the Inn, a wide smile on his face as he works on the stews, just being a big ol’ happy guy.

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*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

William is sitting outside, taking a fifteen while he draws a few random customers who pass into the Red Plate. 

Goldeye, the Tabaxi pirate, is sitting on the deck of his ship, playing cards with a few of his crew mates.

 The pumpkin-helmed ferret-giant begins to wander toward the Red Plate, seeking it out by scent alone.

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*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

 Rag is coincidentally making stews that go fantastically with sandwiches and iced tea in the Inn, a wide smile on his face as he works on the stews, just being a big ol’ happy guy.

 She lifts her head up, catching the sent of the stew. She wanders in, her stilt-like stick legs tapping across the floorboards. She peeks into the kitchen, looking about despite having no facial features.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

William is sitting outside, taking a fifteen while he draws a few random customers who pass into the Red Plate. 

Goldeye, the Tabaxi pirate, is sitting on the deck of his ship, playing cards with a few of his crew mates.

 The pumpkin-helmed ferret-giant begins to wander toward the Red Plate, seeking it out by scent alone.

 William looks up, hearing the sound of steps. He tilts his head, his face neutral "Hello there." He said.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

*These are just characters for rn.*

The scarecrow woman is making a jug of iced tea with lemon while fixing about sixty sandwiches made from the bread, ham slices, and sharp cheddar cheese.

 Rag is coincidentally making stews that go fantastically with sandwiches and iced tea in the Inn, a wide smile on his face as he works on the stews, just being a big ol’ happy guy.

 She lifts her head up, catching the sent of the stew. She wanders in, her stilt-like stick legs tapping across the floorboards. She peeks into the kitchen, looking about despite having no facial features.