-open, don't choose, as I might have an idea today-
The masked tabaxi runs directly into Rusty, probably because the Raven was looking at something shiny at the time. "Oh, we're so sorry, sir!" He starts picking up the books and plush toys of strange and terrible monsters he dropped.
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
"Oh! An archfey!" He seems slightly tenser now. "Now I must have you in my book!" He starts drawing, taking his time. Bout an hour later, he mumbles "...Yu-ri Mor-ich-ine..." and stops drawing. "Here it is!" He turns the book around, revealing a beautifully detailed and very accurate drawing, even if it does look a little bit like an anatomy study. "Now, what should I write about you? I usually write about what abilities, strengths, and weaknesses a creature has, but if you don't want to talk about your weaknesses that's fine."
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
"Oh! An archfey!" He seems slightly tenser now. "Now I must have you in my book!" He starts drawing, taking his time. Bout an hour later, he mumbles "...Yu-ri Mor-ich-ine..." and stops drawing. "Here it is!" He turns the book around, revealing a beautifully detailed and very accurate drawing, even if it does look a little bit like an anatomy study. "Now, what should I write about you? I usually write about what abilities, strengths, and weaknesses a creature has, but if you don't want to talk about your weaknesses that's fine."
Yuri Peers over and grins "absolutely lovely!" She said. "I can tell you a bit about myself but some of this doesn't get written down, understand" she said and raised a finger to her lips and winked.
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
"Oh! An archfey!" He seems slightly tenser now. "Now I must have you in my book!" He starts drawing, taking his time. Bout an hour later, he mumbles "...Yu-ri Mor-ich-ine..." and stops drawing. "Here it is!" He turns the book around, revealing a beautifully detailed and very accurate drawing, even if it does look a little bit like an anatomy study. "Now, what should I write about you? I usually write about what abilities, strengths, and weaknesses a creature has, but if you don't want to talk about your weaknesses that's fine."
Yuri Peers over and grins "absolutely lovely!" She said. "I can tell you a bit about myself but some of this doesn't get written down, understand" she said and raised a finger to her lips and winked.
*I'm here, and I think I have a character that Yuri won't hate... if that's even possible for one of my characters.*
The masked tabaxi is asking around, speaking through the raven. He is asking about what interesting creatures anyone has encountered, and eagerly listens to any stories about adventures. Eventually, he "sees" Yuri, and is immediately enamored by her beauty. He rushes up to her.
"Hello, miss, may we draw a picture of you for my book? We have a lot of ugly things, and having something as nice as you would really make our book better."
"An artist, your type I adore" she said and reached forward, plating a kiss on the mask's forehead "There, consider it a agreement" she said and grinned.
The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick me?"
"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
"Oh! An archfey!" He seems slightly tenser now. "Now I must have you in my book!" He starts drawing, taking his time. Bout an hour later, he mumbles "...Yu-ri Mor-ich-ine..." and stops drawing. "Here it is!" He turns the book around, revealing a beautifully detailed and very accurate drawing, even if it does look a little bit like an anatomy study. "Now, what should I write about you? I usually write about what abilities, strengths, and weaknesses a creature has, but if you don't want to talk about your weaknesses that's fine."
Yuri Peers over and grins "absolutely lovely!" She said. "I can tell you a bit about myself but some of this doesn't get written down, understand" she said and raised a finger to her lips and winked.
"Of course!"
Deception: 28 or 20, whichever is higher.
*Whats the deception roll for?*
She smiles and sits down across and from them and lifts a hand, placing it on their forehead.
A red scaled viashino, obviously scared out of his wits, is sprinting towards the tavern from a hill. He's carrying a suitcase, tucked under his shoulder, and he is running as fast as his stumpy legs and thick overalls can carry him. His left hand holds a newsboy cap firmly onto his head and his baggy white shirt is stained with machine grease.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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The masked tabaxi runs directly into Rusty, probably because the Raven was looking at something shiny at the time. "Oh, we're so sorry, sir!" He starts picking up the books and plush toys of strange and terrible monsters he dropped.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
-Why did I have to delete Sharlene's sheet?*
Sharlene stepped up to Penny's side. "What are you doing, you little pyromaniac?"
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The tabaxi giggles. "Oh, thank you! You won't regret it!" He retrieves a large, battered tome from one of the hanging chains on his pack. "Ars Monstrum, Vol. IV" the cover reads.
He sits cross-legged and begins to draw. "What should I title the drawing, if you don't mind me asking?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*lol*
"trying out an idea" she said with a grin. She took off her goggles and peered down at her.
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
"do whatever you want" she said and stared at them "I'm more fascinated with you. Who are you? How did you happen upon art? Why decide to pick 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
*I love how accurate a statement that is.*
"And what is that most likely brilliant idea?"
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*XD*
"if I can make a flamethrower for Beta" she said and grinned from ear to ear
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 surprised you haven't already made one."
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"My name is Fever Blossom, and I'm one of the Nightmare Apostles. My title, granted to me by my lord, is the Storyteller. So, I decided to join an adventurer's guild and start writing the Ars Monstrum series.
These books are some of the most valued books in existence by scholars and adventurers alike, being what is best described as 'Volo's Guide to Monsters but accurate.'
Anyway, while researching these strange creatures and documenting them, I realized that even the most detailed description would fail to capture the horror and majesty of these creatures. So I learned art. Then, I decided to make marketable plushies of those monsters too!
And then I saw you, and when I see something as beautiful as you, I have to draw it. I'll reimburse you for your time, of course, but I need this drawing. To have a creature that survived fighting an Apostle and come out looking as great as you do would surely spice up my book!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckles a bit before sitting down and smiling "I suppose it is a hit irregular but right now I decided to do 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
she chuckles "pleasure to meet you Fever Blossom. I am Yuri Morichine, Archfey of Spring and all of Rael-Fir-El. You need not reimburse me for anything, my reimbursement is you find a muse in me to draw."
"I would love to have a look after you are done however."
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
Sharlene sits down next to her and puts an arm around Penny. "It's going to be awesome I bet."
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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.
"Oh! An archfey!" He seems slightly tenser now. "Now I must have you in my book!" He starts drawing, taking his time. Bout an hour later, he mumbles "...Yu-ri Mor-ich-ine..." and stops drawing. "Here it is!" He turns the book around, revealing a beautifully detailed and very accurate drawing, even if it does look a little bit like an anatomy study. "Now, what should I write about you? I usually write about what abilities, strengths, and weaknesses a creature has, but if you don't want to talk about your weaknesses that's fine."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Penny chuckles "being possessive are we?" She said looking at Sharlene putting an arm around her.
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
Yuri Peers over and grins "absolutely lovely!" She said. "I can tell you a bit about myself but some of this doesn't get written down, understand" she said and raised a finger to her lips and winked.
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
"Of course!"
Deception: 28 or 20, whichever is higher.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I have a right to be possessive over my girlfriend." Sharlene chuckled.
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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.
*Whats the deception roll for?*
She smiles and sits down across and from them and lifts a hand, placing it on their forehead.
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
Penny chuckles and kisses Sharlene "Remember when we first met?"
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
A red scaled viashino, obviously scared out of his wits, is sprinting towards the tavern from a hill. He's carrying a suitcase, tucked under his shoulder, and he is running as fast as his stumpy legs and thick overalls can carry him. His left hand holds a newsboy cap firmly onto his head and his baggy white shirt is stained with machine grease.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.