"I have been cursed to dig the graves of the dead for the rest of eternity"
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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
The chimera is outside, facing off harbor and mirinn
Vivian is having hot cocoa
-open slot, take your pick of literally anyone.-
Raphael is unwinding with Vivian
Raphael is apologizing to Helios for betting themselves up over stuff
Vivian offers him a marhsmallow
"You did what?" Helios asks,
Raphael smiles and eats it. "You good?"
You got angry at me... right?
"Yea, its comfy." SHe says, having wrapped herself in a fluffy blanket
"yes, what did you bet yourself over?"
*You may have done a typo*
*Oh, I meant beating. Sorry*
Raphael smiles and chuckles slightly. "Good to hear... Um... Still want to do some crafts?"
... Not talking to you
*Lmao*
"Sure, i think something less intense would be nice"
"Hey, not my fault you didn't spell check." He seems to grin, appearing a couple feet away
Raphael chuckles slightly. "Agreed. Know how to fold paper?"
Raphael carefully sets their hot chocolate down and waves to him. "Understood. Um... How is it going now?"
"Like orgami?" She asks
"Its well, nice to be back"
They nod. "Like that." They reply, not turning to face them, focused on Helios
"I can understand that, it is a pleasure to meet in in person once more."
"I think i have paper in my bag." She says, rumagging through it
"Indeed, i missed seeing my newest angel in person."
Raphael nods, not wanting to stare at Helios so they instead begin to clear off a nearby table
"Thank you for the compliment. Anything I can do to assist you?"
After a few moments vivian sets a stack of folding paper on the table, "I found this in an empty art store once."
Helios nods, "I actually have a question."
"First, do you know how to fold anything?" They ask, trying to not leave Vivian out to dry but also not ignore Helios
Yes, what is it?
"I can kinda make frogs?" She shrugs
When did you meet the plane hopper?
"Want to show me?"
About a week ago. May you permit me to ask why?
"Sure!" She smiles excitedly, starting to fold paper
Well, this specific kind is a rarer sort. Some can simply traverse the planes, much like you or i, or a wizard with plane shift. Others can travarse entire universes. Others are able to see past what they call 'the fourth wall', which could be some sort of dimensional barriar. Tell me, have you ever heard the word limenal?
Raphael nods, idlily folding some scratch paper
I have, and I know it as an adjective to refer to a space... inbetween, where one thing gives way to another, a boundary or threshold. Is that the meaning you are referring to?"
After a few minutes she's made a pretty decent origami frog
Similar. A liminal space is like..... have you ever played a video game?
"Thanks." He kind of gives up, though, and starts grabbing pieces of paper, then snapping his fingers under them, lighting them on fire with a black flame.
"Do you want help or something?" She offers
"Yeah, sure."
(Help action?)
Vivian, with her relatively limited origami knowledge, points out how the legs could have been folded easier, possibly with better structure, along with other stuff
*Yep*
22.
Vivian claps, "Thats so much better!"
Rani smiles, and taps it with a finger. For a moment, it crawls around, and into his hand, before reverting back to its normal, unmoving state.
The chimera is outside, facing off harbor and mirinn
Vivian is having hot cocoa
-open slot, take your pick of literally anyone.-
Raphael is unwinding with Vivian
Raphael is apologizing to Helios for betting themselves up over stuff
Vivian offers him a marhsmallow
"You did what?" Helios asks,
Raphael smiles and eats it. "You good?"
You got angry at me... right?
"Yea, its comfy." SHe says, having wrapped herself in a fluffy blanket
"yes, what did you bet yourself over?"
*You may have done a typo*
*Oh, I meant beating. Sorry*
Raphael smiles and chuckles slightly. "Good to hear... Um... Still want to do some crafts?"
... Not talking to you
*Lmao*
"Sure, i think something less intense would be nice"
"Hey, not my fault you didn't spell check." He seems to grin, appearing a couple feet away
Raphael chuckles slightly. "Agreed. Know how to fold paper?"
Raphael carefully sets their hot chocolate down and waves to him. "Understood. Um... How is it going now?"
"Like orgami?" She asks
"Its well, nice to be back"
They nod. "Like that." They reply, not turning to face them, focused on Helios
"I can understand that, it is a pleasure to meet in in person once more."
"I think i have paper in my bag." She says, rumagging through it
"Indeed, i missed seeing my newest angel in person."
Raphael nods, not wanting to stare at Helios so they instead begin to clear off a nearby table
"Thank you for the compliment. Anything I can do to assist you?"
After a few moments vivian sets a stack of folding paper on the table, "I found this in an empty art store once."
Helios nods, "I actually have a question."
"First, do you know how to fold anything?" They ask, trying to not leave Vivian out to dry but also not ignore Helios
Yes, what is it?
"I can kinda make frogs?" She shrugs
When did you meet the plane hopper?
"Want to show me?"
About a week ago. May you permit me to ask why?
"Sure!" She smiles excitedly, starting to fold paper
Well, this specific kind is a rarer sort. Some can simply traverse the planes, much like you or i, or a wizard with plane shift. Others can travarse entire universes. Others are able to see past what they call 'the fourth wall', which could be some sort of dimensional barriar. Tell me, have you ever heard the word limenal?
Raphael nods, idlily folding some scratch paper
I have, and I know it as an adjective to refer to a space... inbetween, where one thing gives way to another, a boundary or threshold. Is that the meaning you are referring to?"
After a few minutes she's made a pretty decent origami frog
Similar. A liminal space is like..... have you ever played a video game?
Raphael congratulates them. “And what is your favorite animal?”
I am afraid I have not.
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The chimera is outside, facing off harbor and mirinn
Vivian is having hot cocoa
-open slot, take your pick of literally anyone.-
Raphael is unwinding with Vivian
Raphael is apologizing to Helios for betting themselves up over stuff
Vivian offers him a marhsmallow
"You did what?" Helios asks,
Raphael smiles and eats it. "You good?"
You got angry at me... right?
"Yea, its comfy." SHe says, having wrapped herself in a fluffy blanket
"yes, what did you bet yourself over?"
*You may have done a typo*
*Oh, I meant beating. Sorry*
Raphael smiles and chuckles slightly. "Good to hear... Um... Still want to do some crafts?"
... Not talking to you
*Lmao*
"Sure, i think something less intense would be nice"
"Hey, not my fault you didn't spell check." He seems to grin, appearing a couple feet away
Raphael chuckles slightly. "Agreed. Know how to fold paper?"
Raphael carefully sets their hot chocolate down and waves to him. "Understood. Um... How is it going now?"
"Like orgami?" She asks
"Its well, nice to be back"
They nod. "Like that." They reply, not turning to face them, focused on Helios
"I can understand that, it is a pleasure to meet in in person once more."
"I think i have paper in my bag." She says, rumagging through it
"Indeed, i missed seeing my newest angel in person."
Raphael nods, not wanting to stare at Helios so they instead begin to clear off a nearby table
"Thank you for the compliment. Anything I can do to assist you?"
After a few moments vivian sets a stack of folding paper on the table, "I found this in an empty art store once."
Helios nods, "I actually have a question."
"First, do you know how to fold anything?" They ask, trying to not leave Vivian out to dry but also not ignore Helios
Yes, what is it?
"I can kinda make frogs?" She shrugs
When did you meet the plane hopper?
"Want to show me?"
About a week ago. May you permit me to ask why?
"Sure!" She smiles excitedly, starting to fold paper
Well, this specific kind is a rarer sort. Some can simply traverse the planes, much like you or i, or a wizard with plane shift. Others can travarse entire universes. Others are able to see past what they call 'the fourth wall', which could be some sort of dimensional barriar. Tell me, have you ever heard the word limenal?
Raphael nods, idlily folding some scratch paper
I have, and I know it as an adjective to refer to a space... inbetween, where one thing gives way to another, a boundary or threshold. Is that the meaning you are referring to?"
After a few minutes she's made a pretty decent origami frog
Similar. A liminal space is like..... have you ever played a video game?
Raphael congratulates them. “And what is your favorite animal?”
I am afraid I have not.
"I like lizards a lot, they're super nice." She smiles brightly
If you think of our world, or more the entire nature of existence, as a set of blocks for the gods, liminal spaces are like what they tossed back into the box. Random assortments of rooms and objects, usually all similar in nature. Like an abandoned movie area would connect to a theater. And an abandoned water park connecting to an empty pool.
The chimera is outside, facing off harbor and mirinn
Vivian is having hot cocoa
-open slot, take your pick of literally anyone.-
Raphael is unwinding with Vivian
Raphael is apologizing to Helios for betting themselves up over stuff
Vivian offers him a marhsmallow
"You did what?" Helios asks,
Raphael smiles and eats it. "You good?"
You got angry at me... right?
"Yea, its comfy." SHe says, having wrapped herself in a fluffy blanket
"yes, what did you bet yourself over?"
*You may have done a typo*
*Oh, I meant beating. Sorry*
Raphael smiles and chuckles slightly. "Good to hear... Um... Still want to do some crafts?"
... Not talking to you
*Lmao*
"Sure, i think something less intense would be nice"
"Hey, not my fault you didn't spell check." He seems to grin, appearing a couple feet away
Raphael chuckles slightly. "Agreed. Know how to fold paper?"
Raphael carefully sets their hot chocolate down and waves to him. "Understood. Um... How is it going now?"
"Like orgami?" She asks
"Its well, nice to be back"
They nod. "Like that." They reply, not turning to face them, focused on Helios
"I can understand that, it is a pleasure to meet in in person once more."
"I think i have paper in my bag." She says, rumagging through it
"Indeed, i missed seeing my newest angel in person."
Raphael nods, not wanting to stare at Helios so they instead begin to clear off a nearby table
"Thank you for the compliment. Anything I can do to assist you?"
After a few moments vivian sets a stack of folding paper on the table, "I found this in an empty art store once."
Helios nods, "I actually have a question."
"First, do you know how to fold anything?" They ask, trying to not leave Vivian out to dry but also not ignore Helios
Yes, what is it?
"I can kinda make frogs?" She shrugs
When did you meet the plane hopper?
"Want to show me?"
About a week ago. May you permit me to ask why?
"Sure!" She smiles excitedly, starting to fold paper
Well, this specific kind is a rarer sort. Some can simply traverse the planes, much like you or i, or a wizard with plane shift. Others can travarse entire universes. Others are able to see past what they call 'the fourth wall', which could be some sort of dimensional barriar. Tell me, have you ever heard the word limenal?
Raphael nods, idlily folding some scratch paper
I have, and I know it as an adjective to refer to a space... inbetween, where one thing gives way to another, a boundary or threshold. Is that the meaning you are referring to?"
After a few minutes she's made a pretty decent origami frog
Similar. A liminal space is like..... have you ever played a video game?
Raphael congratulates them. “And what is your favorite animal?”
I am afraid I have not.
"I like lizards a lot, they're super nice." She smiles brightly
If you think of our world, or more the entire nature of existence, as a set of blocks for the gods, liminal spaces are like what they tossed back into the box. Random assortments of rooms and objects, usually all similar in nature. Like an abandoned movie area would connect to a theater. And an abandoned water park connecting to an empty pool.
Raphael nods. “Want me to teach you how to fold that?”
I understand to the best of my capabilities. Please, continue
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
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.
*I'm back, everybody! I know that you all missed me dearly!*
What looks like a tiny island has appeared in the lake. On top of it is what appears to be a lizardfolk in a suit, looking towards the inn with a sextant. The island is moving towards the inn.
(I don't even know who you are)
Gravedigger goes outside and looks at the island with a telescope
It seems to be made of metal and stone. The lizardfolk gives a small wave.
Gravedigger waves back Is the island yours?
The lizardfolk chuckles, silent at this distance. They nod.
That must have taken a lot of work to make
The lizardfolk nods again, then holds up a finger. They go down a previously hidden hatch on the island. Bubbles start to come up near the island as it nears the shore. Filled with smog.
Gravedigger waits
The lizardfolk comes back out, their face now covered with makeup. Then they start walking across the water. Slowly, they start to rise up.
They're not walking on water. They're walking on a submarine. A massive, steel hull breaches the surface of the water, belching smog. Long, metal arms reach out from the water and grab onto the shore. The submarine, if you can call it that, looks closer to a steel termite hive with windows than any machine anyone at the inn had ever seen. It steps out of the water with its short legs, which are still longer than a person is tall, and starts walking towards the inn. The lizardfolk is still standing on top of it.
"Come one, come all, to the Silver Maw! Live a life of luxury as we take you to any place you can dream of! The cost is so low, you'll think it's cheating by the time you reach your destination!"
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
*Burning in (GP) noises as i suddenly think of something*
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
*Burning in (GP) noises as i suddenly think of something*
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
Mirinn walks out of her room, bandages wrapped around her stomach area where the hole is. She yawns a bit and looks down at Harbor sadly. "Mon ami, do not tell me you were there all night."
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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.
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.
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
*Burning in (GP) noises as i suddenly think of something*
*I'm excited. Also, description for Xan?*
*5'9 incubus. He has blonde hair that falls over one of his eyes, blue eyes, and pale skin with a teardrop mole under his left eye. He wears a light turtle neck sweater, a black jacket with blue fluffy inside, long black slacks, and simple boots. A single curved horn wraps the back of his left ear and very sharp nails.*
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
Mirinn walks out of her room, bandages wrapped around her stomach area where the hole is. She yawns a bit and looks down at Harbor sadly. "Mon ami, do not tell me you were there all night."
"then i won't tell you i was" he said and blinked his eyes, a bit drowsy from staying away
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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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"Are you a warlock?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes, I am."
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"I have been cursed to dig the graves of the dead for the rest of eternity"
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
After a few minutes she's made a pretty decent origami frog
Similar. A liminal space is like..... have you ever played a video game?
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
"That.... was so cool."
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
*got to sleep, so see ya later, guys*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
Raphael congratulates them. “And what is your favorite animal?”
I am afraid I have not.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I like lizards a lot, they're super nice." She smiles brightly
If you think of our world, or more the entire nature of existence, as a set of blocks for the gods, liminal spaces are like what they tossed back into the box. Random assortments of rooms and objects, usually all similar in nature. Like an abandoned movie area would connect to a theater. And an abandoned water park connecting to an empty pool.
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
Raphael nods. “Want me to teach you how to fold that?”
I understand to the best of my capabilities. Please, continue
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hola. coma esta?*
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
*hmmmmmm today I shall spin a wheel to see who I shall play.*
Brand is outside, hanging upside down from tree. He is doing sit-ups quietly without his mask on for once.
Xan is sitting on the couch. He is flirting with a Young man while subtlety asking for his soul.
Harbor is staying besides Mirrin. Whether its sitting outside her door while she sleeps, making her eat healthy foods and drink health potions, or sitting beside her while she rests on the couch. He seem very worried for his friend.
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
Charlotte and her silent older sibling are sitting on a bench and eating a meager breakfast.
That new viashino guy is counting his money on a table.
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.
The lizardfolk comes back out, their face now covered with makeup. Then they start walking across the water. Slowly, they start to rise up.
They're not walking on water. They're walking on a submarine. A massive, steel hull breaches the surface of the water, belching smog. Long, metal arms reach out from the water and grab onto the shore. The submarine, if you can call it that, looks closer to a steel termite hive with windows than any machine anyone at the inn had ever seen. It steps out of the water with its short legs, which are still longer than a person is tall, and starts walking towards the inn. The lizardfolk is still standing on top of it.
"Come one, come all, to the Silver Maw! Live a life of luxury as we take you to any place you can dream of! The cost is so low, you'll think it's cheating by the time you reach your destination!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Burning in (GP) noises as i suddenly think of something*
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
The lizardfolk slides dramatically down the hull of the bizarre ship.
They look around for a moment, then walk into the inn, playing with a lighter in their hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'm excited. Also, description for Xan?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Mirinn walks out of her room, bandages wrapped around her stomach area where the hole is. She yawns a bit and looks down at Harbor sadly. "Mon ami, do not tell me you were there all night."
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.
Something's stirring in the town's cemetery.
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.
*5'9 incubus. He has blonde hair that falls over one of his eyes, blue eyes, and pale skin with a teardrop mole under his left eye. He wears a light turtle neck sweater, a black jacket with blue fluffy inside, long black slacks, and simple boots. A single curved horn wraps the back of his left ear and very sharp nails.*
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
"then i won't tell you i was" he said and blinked his eyes, a bit drowsy from staying away
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