She kisses his forehead, smiling. "Kay, now i'm gonna go be gay and do crimes, or maybe just one of those."
He pulls out a large, single shot pistol from his bag. "we can use my new toy!"
When Shen attempts to pull away, he can't. "Sorry." Ash says, smacking his metal right hand. It loosens. "Thing is from 1300 A.D, gets stuck sometimes.
Damian smiles back, warmly "You go do that, and do your best to keep yourself safe for me and your mother." He walks back to his room, going to read.
She claps her hands "Magnificent, new toys. Lets get going." She begins walking in that direction.
He chuckles, waiting patiently for the hand to eventually let go "Ha, that happens, it's fine. I'm not much worried about it."
She skips out of the tavern, smiling "Bye dad!"
He holsters the pistol, walking in front of her.
"So, you're like me. Not exactly from around here" He says, digging in a bag for something.
She takes her time following, but when Jax turns back she’s gone, a note in his pocket that says ‘I’ve got to go unfortunately, something came up, you’ll have to get em without me. Maybe next time.’
He puts his hands back behind his back, smiling softly “Yeah, I was sent here for business, but decided to join in the fun for a little bit.”
She kisses his forehead, smiling. "Kay, now i'm gonna go be gay and do crimes, or maybe just one of those."
He pulls out a large, single shot pistol from his bag. "we can use my new toy!"
When Shen attempts to pull away, he can't. "Sorry." Ash says, smacking his metal right hand. It loosens. "Thing is from 1300 A.D, gets stuck sometimes.
Damian smiles back, warmly "You go do that, and do your best to keep yourself safe for me and your mother." He walks back to his room, going to read.
She claps her hands "Magnificent, new toys. Lets get going." She begins walking in that direction.
He chuckles, waiting patiently for the hand to eventually let go "Ha, that happens, it's fine. I'm not much worried about it."
She skips out of the tavern, smiling "Bye dad!"
He holsters the pistol, walking in front of her.
"So, you're like me. Not exactly from around here" He says, digging in a bag for something.
She takes her time following, but when Jax turns back she’s gone, a note in his pocket that says ‘I’ve got to go unfortunately, something came up, you’ll have to get em without me. Maybe next time.’
He puts his hands back behind his back, smiling softly “Yeah, I was sent here for business, but decided to join in the fun for a little bit.”
He looks at the note and sighs, crumpling it and tossing it away. "Jesus, Jax...." He just heads to the tavern, straight for the bar.
"Join the fun? I... was sent here by a magic book, I dunno how to get home, or why the hell i'm here."
*Sad Jax is something I will never be able to fully comprehend. Although Marie did leave one of her rings in his other pocket.*
He beams, “Then there’s nothing else to do but enjoy the fun until you figure it out right?” He pats his shoulder “I hear there’s a tavern around here, have a drink on me.”
A small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, it's reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
She kisses his forehead, smiling. "Kay, now i'm gonna go be gay and do crimes, or maybe just one of those."
He pulls out a large, single shot pistol from his bag. "we can use my new toy!"
When Shen attempts to pull away, he can't. "Sorry." Ash says, smacking his metal right hand. It loosens. "Thing is from 1300 A.D, gets stuck sometimes.
Damian smiles back, warmly "You go do that, and do your best to keep yourself safe for me and your mother." He walks back to his room, going to read.
She claps her hands "Magnificent, new toys. Lets get going." She begins walking in that direction.
He chuckles, waiting patiently for the hand to eventually let go "Ha, that happens, it's fine. I'm not much worried about it."
She skips out of the tavern, smiling "Bye dad!"
He holsters the pistol, walking in front of her.
"So, you're like me. Not exactly from around here" He says, digging in a bag for something.
She takes her time following, but when Jax turns back she’s gone, a note in his pocket that says ‘I’ve got to go unfortunately, something came up, you’ll have to get em without me. Maybe next time.’
He puts his hands back behind his back, smiling softly “Yeah, I was sent here for business, but decided to join in the fun for a little bit.”
He looks at the note and sighs, crumpling it and tossing it away. "Jesus, Jax...." He just heads to the tavern, straight for the bar.
"Join the fun? I... was sent here by a magic book, I dunno how to get home, or why the hell i'm here."
*Sad Jax is something I will never be able to fully comprehend. Although Marie did leave one of her rings in his other pocket.*
He beams, “Then there’s nothing else to do but enjoy the fun until you figure it out right?” He pats his shoulder “I hear there’s a tavern around here, have a drink on me.”
*How so?* "That's a solid point, pal." he says, clapping shen's back with his left hand, making his way to the tavern
*I simply lack the mental capacity.*
He chuckles and follows after them, ordering them both drinks when they do arrive at the tavern. He takes his time drinking his, although it seems non alcoholic.
*Also I’m impossibly sorry for the trouble I’ve caused anyone with any of my characters, I’m so so sorry. If I made you feel uncomfortable or offended or annoyed or something I’m so sorry.*
A small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, its reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
Klei notices the place and decides to head inside, curiosity overwhelming caution.
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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 small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, its reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
Klei notices the place and decides to head inside, curiosity overwhelming caution.
Inside she see's a massive woman. She stands no more than 8'9 with porcelain white skin. Massive deer antlers of white bone grow her forehead. She has long black hair that is tied back in a ponytail. Her limbs are as thick as tree trunks and she is slightly pudgy. She is steaming white rice while a sauce of sorts boils over a fire. Her giant eyes that are pure black watch the pot, stirring it slowly.
Suddenly, she speaks, her voice booming "You're late honey." She ushers her to a massive table and sets her down "Here I am, making a meal for you, and you show up late!'
A small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, its reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
Klei notices the place and decides to head inside, curiosity overwhelming caution.
Inside she see's a massive woman. She stands no more than 8'9 with porcelain white skin. Massive deer antlers of white bone grow her forehead. She has long black hair that is tied back in a ponytail. Her limbs are as thick as tree trunks and she is slightly pudgy. She is steaming white rice while a sauce of sorts boils over a fire. Her giant eyes that are pure black watch the pot, stirring it slowly.
Suddenly, she speaks, her voice booming "You're late honey." She ushers her to a massive table and sets her down "Here I am, making a meal for you, and you show up late!'
Klei looks up at her, terrified. “Uh… ma’am? I don’t, uh, know you…?”
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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 small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, it's reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
A refined-looking man with suspenders, a flat cap, and a pressed white shirt approaches, carrying a wicker basket with a cloth covering and a bow on top.
A small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, its reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside it.
Klei notices the place and decides to head inside, curiosity overwhelming caution.
Inside she see's a massive woman. She stands no more than 8'9 with porcelain white skin. Massive deer antlers of white bone grow her forehead. She has long black hair that is tied back in a ponytail. Her limbs are as thick as tree trunks and she is slightly pudgy. She is steaming white rice while a sauce of sorts boils over a fire. Her giant eyes that are pure black watch the pot, stirring it slowly.
Suddenly, she speaks, her voice booming "You're late honey." She ushers her to a massive table and sets her down "Here I am, making a meal for you, and you show up late!'
Klei looks up at her, terrified. “Uh… ma’am? I don’t, uh, know you…?”
"Honey! Don't talk like that!" She looks offended "I am your mother!"
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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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*Okay... Do I want to introduce the Yakuza or the Oni.*
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 takes her time following, but when Jax turns back she’s gone, a note in his pocket that says ‘I’ve got to go unfortunately, something came up, you’ll have to get em without me. Maybe next time.’
He puts his hands back behind his back, smiling softly “Yeah, I was sent here for business, but decided to join in the fun for a little bit.”
*Does anyone else want to roleplay with me?*
*I like Oni a lot, but since I don't know the characters I'd say the Yakuza is less likely to be completely evil.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sad Jax is something I will never be able to fully comprehend. Although Marie did leave one of her rings in his other pocket.*
He beams, “Then there’s nothing else to do but enjoy the fun until you figure it out right?” He pats his shoulder “I hear there’s a tavern around here, have a drink on me.”
*Here. I’d assume Mauric is on his honeymoon right now but if y’all want you can roleplay with him too*
Thirteen is dispelling some of the shadows he created out behind the tavern. It’s getting kind of heated.
Riotan is cobbling together humanoid and animal body parts to make a lesser marilith that he’ll imbue with a demonic spirit later.
Loriche is foraging in the woods.
Klei is taking down his stand and heading back to the inn.
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 small Minka has somehow formed amongst the tree lines. Bamboo has grown rapidly around it, it's reedy coloration almost blending in with the walls. The smell of onion, beef, and rice waft out from inside. A woman's humming floats out alongside 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
*I simply lack the mental capacity.*
He chuckles and follows after them, ordering them both drinks when they do arrive at the tavern. He takes his time drinking his, although it seems non alcoholic.
*Also I’m impossibly sorry for the trouble I’ve caused anyone with any of my characters, I’m so so sorry. If I made you feel uncomfortable or offended or annoyed or something I’m so sorry.*
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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.
Klei notices the place and decides to head inside, curiosity overwhelming caution.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Inside she see's a massive woman. She stands no more than 8'9 with porcelain white skin. Massive deer antlers of white bone grow her forehead. She has long black hair that is tied back in a ponytail. Her limbs are as thick as tree trunks and she is slightly pudgy. She is steaming white rice while a sauce of sorts boils over a fire. Her giant eyes that are pure black watch the pot, stirring it slowly.
Suddenly, she speaks, her voice booming "You're late honey." She ushers her to a massive table and sets her down "Here I am, making a meal for you, and you show up late!'
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
Klei looks up at her, terrified. “Uh… ma’am? I don’t, uh, know you…?”
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 refined-looking man with suspenders, a flat cap, and a pressed white shirt approaches, carrying a wicker basket with a cloth covering and a bow on top.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Honey! Don't talk like that!" She looks offended "I am your mother!"
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