"Yes. Astronomy, physics, biology, field guides, and philosophy."
"So where we going? You're probably sick of your own cafe..."
I represent the river and lake near here, and all that lives in them.
"Quite the repertoire, I see. I'm on a few of these books as an author as well, but" he growls softly. "I don't think I deserve as much credit as I got.
"I was gonna ask you." She says, shrugging.
"Wow, a Hydro Goddess... Hmmm, I dunno, I think that'd be pretty cool, fire and water?"
"Books on what?"
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh... I don't know. I have only bad ideas."
They tilt their head, confused.
"The accounts of the battles I fought for My Majesty."
"How about that tavern?" She cocks her head.
"I breathe fire. Uhhh... I dunno, i'm not even 75 yet, maybe I better wait to align myself..."
"And those battles being?"
"Why not?" He grins.
This does not help. Suhou is still very confused.
"The Ursupation Proclomation of [Idk what year it is in LRI, so just 45 years prior to current time]: When Irageema made false claims to the crown... Oh, and uhm... Well, I cant remember all of them. That's why I wrote about em." he chuckles.
"It's a date!" She says, clicking her tongue.
"I dunno about pledging myself to a deity yet, but we can be friends!"
"Irageema?"
"Lovely. Let's go." He offers a hand.
Sounds... nice. They trot forward, nuzzling against her.
"Rival king." he says, shrugging.
"Oh, now? Okay." she takes his hand.
"Wanna go lay in the sun?" She says, chirping.
"Kings." Thirteen scoffs slightly. "All a king does is burn books and bury scholars."
He leads her to the tavern, setting all the crocodile organs at the cave mouth.
Okay...
"You assume too much of my king." Cyvus says slowly. "But, you sum up most of them..."
She hums as she walks with him.
She leads them to her favorite sunny spot, laying down and getting comfy.
"I've seen many a tyrant. Most end the same way, despite their differing views and actions."
He finds a booth and takes a seat. "So what inspired you to set up in this town to begin with?"
They lie beside her, stretching out and sort of sinking into the ground.
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yes. Astronomy, physics, biology, field guides, and philosophy."
"So where we going? You're probably sick of your own cafe..."
I represent the river and lake near here, and all that lives in them.
"Quite the repertoire, I see. I'm on a few of these books as an author as well, but" he growls softly. "I don't think I deserve as much credit as I got.
"I was gonna ask you." She says, shrugging.
"Wow, a Hydro Goddess... Hmmm, I dunno, I think that'd be pretty cool, fire and water?"
"Books on what?"
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh... I don't know. I have only bad ideas."
They tilt their head, confused.
"The accounts of the battles I fought for My Majesty."
"How about that tavern?" She cocks her head.
"I breathe fire. Uhhh... I dunno, i'm not even 75 yet, maybe I better wait to align myself..."
"And those battles being?"
"Why not?" He grins.
This does not help. Suhou is still very confused.
"The Ursupation Proclomation of [Idk what year it is in LRI, so just 45 years prior to current time]: When Irageema made false claims to the crown... Oh, and uhm... Well, I cant remember all of them. That's why I wrote about em." he chuckles.
"It's a date!" She says, clicking her tongue.
"I dunno about pledging myself to a deity yet, but we can be friends!"
"Irageema?"
"Lovely. Let's go." He offers a hand.
Sounds... nice. They trot forward, nuzzling against her.
"Rival king." he says, shrugging.
"Oh, now? Okay." she takes his hand.
"Wanna go lay in the sun?" She says, chirping.
"Kings." Thirteen scoffs slightly. "All a king does is burn books and bury scholars."
He leads her to the tavern, setting all the crocodile organs at the cave mouth.
Okay...
"You assume too much of my king." Cyvus says slowly. "But, you sum up most of them..."
She hums as she walks with him.
She leads them to her favorite sunny spot, laying down and getting comfy.
"I've seen many a tyrant. Most end the same way, despite their differing views and actions."
He finds a booth and takes a seat. "So what inspired you to set up in this town to begin with?"
They lie beside her, stretching out and sort of sinking into the ground.
"That's your belief. My king ended the monarch when he got too old. My home town is now a democracy.
"Actually, I kinda had to. Was dying and needed a place to take root to to get my strength back, and it just so happened that the garden was levelled.. So here I am" She sits across from him.
"You okay?"
*Lilac has a bf, not assuming your intentions, jus letting you know*
*Suhou is literally made of water and can't remember faces after a day*
"I see. Where is that?"
"Holdup. You were dying???"
Yes. Their surface bubbles slightly.
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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 mountain of a boar-man, clad in relatively simple yet heavily adorned adamantine armor, bounds toward the inn with a jolly stride. Mechanical arms wrap around him, emerging from the animated cookstove on his back. Hanging on his armor in many places are strips of black-and-white striped fabric, as ancient as the sturdy tapestry of an apron over his round belly.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A mountain of a boar-man, clad in relatively simple yet heavily adorned adamantine armor, bounds toward the inn with a jolly stride. Mechanical arms wrap around him, emerging from the animated cookstove on his back. Hanging on his armor in many places are strips of black-and-white striped fabric, as ancient as the sturdy tapestry of an apron over his round belly.
From a tree, he can feel someone staring at him. A bipedal-like ferret with brown and white stares down at him, watching him through bored eyes. It wears a thick flannel jacket made of blue and grey fabric. Their nose is pierced with a metal ring of silver and snakebites of the same metal on their lower lip. They wave casually, kicking their feet.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yes. Astronomy, physics, biology, field guides, and philosophy."
"So where we going? You're probably sick of your own cafe..."
I represent the river and lake near here, and all that lives in them.
"Quite the repertoire, I see. I'm on a few of these books as an author as well, but" he growls softly. "I don't think I deserve as much credit as I got.
"I was gonna ask you." She says, shrugging.
"Wow, a Hydro Goddess... Hmmm, I dunno, I think that'd be pretty cool, fire and water?"
"Books on what?"
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh... I don't know. I have only bad ideas."
They tilt their head, confused.
"The accounts of the battles I fought for My Majesty."
"How about that tavern?" She cocks her head.
"I breathe fire. Uhhh... I dunno, i'm not even 75 yet, maybe I better wait to align myself..."
"And those battles being?"
"Why not?" He grins.
This does not help. Suhou is still very confused.
"The Ursupation Proclomation of [Idk what year it is in LRI, so just 45 years prior to current time]: When Irageema made false claims to the crown... Oh, and uhm... Well, I cant remember all of them. That's why I wrote about em." he chuckles.
"It's a date!" She says, clicking her tongue.
"I dunno about pledging myself to a deity yet, but we can be friends!"
"Irageema?"
"Lovely. Let's go." He offers a hand.
Sounds... nice. They trot forward, nuzzling against her.
"Rival king." he says, shrugging.
"Oh, now? Okay." she takes his hand.
"Wanna go lay in the sun?" She says, chirping.
"Kings." Thirteen scoffs slightly. "All a king does is burn books and bury scholars."
He leads her to the tavern, setting all the crocodile organs at the cave mouth.
Okay...
"You assume too much of my king." Cyvus says slowly. "But, you sum up most of them..."
She hums as she walks with him.
She leads them to her favorite sunny spot, laying down and getting comfy.
"I've seen many a tyrant. Most end the same way, despite their differing views and actions."
He finds a booth and takes a seat. "So what inspired you to set up in this town to begin with?"
They lie beside her, stretching out and sort of sinking into the ground.
"That's your belief. My king ended the monarch when he got too old. My home town is now a democracy.
"Actually, I kinda had to. Was dying and needed a place to take root to to get my strength back, and it just so happened that the garden was levelled.. So here I am" She sits across from him.
"You okay?"
*Lilac has a bf, not assuming your intentions, jus letting you know*
*Suhou is literally made of water and can't remember faces after a day*
"I see. Where is that?"
"Holdup. You were dying???"
Yes. Their surface bubbles slightly.
"The [] Region." he says, smiling.
"Key word there, were. I don't wanna get into it, I don't wanna worry your pretty little head."
"Cool." she says, yawning.
"Ah. Well, thank you for the most intriguing conversation."
"Oh, the reason it's so pretty is because stress affects my hormones. I can handle anything."
Suhou sinks halfway into the ground, forming a muddy patch around their body.
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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.
Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
*DO I SMELL DID?*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
*DO I SMELL DID?*
*I combination of that and reincarnation, but yes. I can't claim it will be fully accurate to the condition as I know it is very complex, but hopefully he will be fun to rp with*
Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
*DO I SMELL DID?*
*I combination of that and reincarnation, but yes. I can't claim it will be fully accurate to the condition as I know it is very complex, but hopefully he will be fun to rp with*
*Okay, just be careful with that sort of thing okay?*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*What if I just brought my 5'4, giant hoodie wearing furret into here.. be wise comfort boi*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*do it*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Felix was originally a furret. He even carries some design elements from them.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I've seen many a tyrant. Most end the same way, despite their differing views and actions."
He finds a booth and takes a seat. "So what inspired you to set up in this town to begin with?"
They lie beside her, stretching out and sort of sinking into the ground.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Anyone wanna check out the Akupara?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*The gay council has decided. Bipedal furret with a giant hoodie shall reign.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*The gay council rejoices*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Suhou is literally made of water and can't remember faces after a day*
"I see. Where is that?"
"Holdup. You were dying???"
Yes. Their surface bubbles slightly.
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 mountain of a boar-man, clad in relatively simple yet heavily adorned adamantine armor, bounds toward the inn with a jolly stride. Mechanical arms wrap around him, emerging from the animated cookstove on his back. Hanging on his armor in many places are strips of black-and-white striped fabric, as ancient as the sturdy tapestry of an apron over his round belly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
From a tree, he can feel someone staring at him. A bipedal-like ferret with brown and white stares down at him, watching him through bored eyes. It wears a thick flannel jacket made of blue and grey fabric. Their nose is pierced with a metal ring of silver and snakebites of the same metal on their lower lip. They wave casually, kicking their feet.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ah. Well, thank you for the most intriguing conversation."
"Oh, the reason it's so pretty is because stress affects my hormones. I can handle anything."
Suhou sinks halfway into the ground, forming a muddy patch around their body.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
*DO I SMELL DID?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I combination of that and reincarnation, but yes. I can't claim it will be fully accurate to the condition as I know it is very complex, but hopefully he will be fun to rp with*
*Okay, just be careful with that sort of thing okay?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]