*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
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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.
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
*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
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
A very short viashino walks up to the bar with a suitcase. "Did you say free?"
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.
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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
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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.
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
A very short viashino walks up to the bar with a suitcase. "Did you say free?"
The lizardfolk looks at them with interest and smiles. "Of course! I've already paid for them. Now, what would you like?"
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
"I will keep you on the couch until you do, it is best to go ahead and rest."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The door is opened as a young man walks in. He stands about 6'4 and appears to be muscular and slightly toned. He has red-brown hair that is swept back. His skin is very pale, almost like ivory. His eyes are a bright silver color with flecks of red in them that seem to have a bored look on them. He wears a simple white button-up dress shirt that has the sleeves rolled up, on his arms are runes are burned into his flesh, wrapped around his arms like ribbon. He wears long black slacks that are connected to black leather suspenders that go over his shoulders, and simple black shoes. He carries in his arms a black coat with silver buttons. In his mouth is a lit cigarette. two silver stud earrings pinned with diamonds are in his ears while thick silver rings sit on each of his fingers.
He walks immediately towards the library and sits inside on a armchair. He summons what looks like a glowing tome with a bejeweled eye on the front and begins reading it.
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
"I will keep you on the couch until you do, it is best to go ahead and rest."
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
"I will keep you on the couch until you do, it is best to go ahead and rest."
"No" he said and folded his arms.
She frowned down at him, then sat at the end of the couch. "It is not healthy for you to not sleep."
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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.
*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
"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
"I will keep you on the couch until you do, it is best to go ahead and rest."
"No" he said and folded his arms.
She frowned down at him, then sat at the end of the couch. "It is not healthy for you to not sleep."
"Its not healthy for you to come back home with a hole in your chest!!"
*I just realized I never did a description of the lizardfolk. Thanks, Wendigo!*
The lizardfolk stands at about 6' 2" and is an absolute specimen, but not of any particular gender. They look like they've reached peak human -er, lizardfolk- performance. They smell strongly of perfume and wear both fine clothes and thick makeup, which, combined with their black eyes and white pupils, gives them a slightly uncanny look. They carry an all-purpose tool on their belt, and a lighter in their hand, which they are usually playing with.
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
A very short viashino walks up to the bar with a suitcase. "Did you say free?"
The lizardfolk looks at them with interest and smiles. "Of course! I've already paid for them. Now, what would you like?"
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.
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
A very short viashino walks up to the bar with a suitcase. "Did you say free?"
The lizardfolk looks at them with interest and smiles. "Of course! I've already paid for them. Now, what would you like?"
"Ergh. Some beer."
"Oh." They seem mildly disappointed, but don't stop smiling. "Coming right up!"
The door is opened as a young man walks in. He stands about 6'4 and appears to be muscular and slightly toned. He has red-brown hair that is swept back. His skin is very pale, almost like ivory. His eyes are a bright silver color with flecks of red in them that seem to have a bored look on them. He wears a simple white button-up dress shirt that has the sleeves rolled up, on his arms are runes are burned into his flesh, wrapped around his arms like ribbon. He wears long black slacks that are connected to black leather suspenders that go over his shoulders, and simple black shoes. He carries in his arms a black coat with silver buttons. In his mouth is a lit cigarette. two silver stud earrings pinned with diamonds are in his ears while thick silver rings sit on each of his fingers.
He walks immediately towards the library and sits inside on a armchair. He summons what looks like a glowing tome with a bejeweled eye on the front and begins reading it.
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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"Oh, please, you need rest as well."
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.
As the lizardfolk enters, the lights flicker. They do their best to stay as far away from the lights as possible as they make their way to the bar. Seeing no one there, they place a large stack of gold coins on top of the lockbox and start mixing drinks.
"Free drinks! Who wants one?" They're closely examining everyone in the inn.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I don't. i need to take care of you.." He said
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
*What if i pull a god-mode and bring back Sable*
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
*hello. I will be on after I get to school. Hope you all have a good day*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She reached down and patted his head. "That is my responsibility. Come, you need sleep." She reaches down and takes his hand, leading him downstairs to a couch.
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.
A very short viashino walks up to the bar with a suitcase. "Did you say free?"
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.
He yawns and follows, not really having any mental fortitude at the moment to protest.
*LOL im pulling a god-mode and bringing back Sable*
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
*-Frustration at also deleting Silver's sheet-*
She sets him on the couch. "Now sleep, mon ami. I will be here when you wake up."
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.
"No" he said and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up "I don't wanna sleep"
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 looks at them with interest and smiles. "Of course! I've already paid for them. Now, what would you like?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I will keep you on the couch until you do, it is best to go ahead and rest."
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.
The door is opened as a young man walks in. He stands about 6'4 and appears to be muscular and slightly toned. He has red-brown hair that is swept back. His skin is very pale, almost like ivory. His eyes are a bright silver color with flecks of red in them that seem to have a bored look on them. He wears a simple white button-up dress shirt that has the sleeves rolled up, on his arms are runes are burned into his flesh, wrapped around his arms like ribbon. He wears long black slacks that are connected to black leather suspenders that go over his shoulders, and simple black shoes. He carries in his arms a black coat with silver buttons. In his mouth is a lit cigarette. two silver stud earrings pinned with diamonds are in his ears while thick silver rings sit on each of his fingers.
He walks immediately towards the library and sits inside on a armchair. He summons what looks like a glowing tome with a bejeweled eye on the front and begins reading 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
"No" he said and folded his arms.
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 frowned down at him, then sat at the end of the couch. "It is not healthy for you to not sleep."
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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.
"Its not healthy for you to come back home with a hole in your chest!!"
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 just realized I never did a description of the lizardfolk. Thanks, Wendigo!*
The lizardfolk stands at about 6' 2" and is an absolute specimen, but not of any particular gender. They look like they've reached peak human -er, lizardfolk- performance. They smell strongly of perfume and wear both fine clothes and thick makeup, which, combined with their black eyes and white pupils, gives them a slightly uncanny look. They carry an all-purpose tool on their belt, and a lighter in their hand, which they are usually playing with.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ergh. Some beer."
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.
"Oh." They seem mildly disappointed, but don't stop smiling. "Coming right up!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A tattooed elf in watches him from 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.