Lord's Rest Inn

Isaac is reading a book on curses

Vega is compacting a ball of coal into a small diamond

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There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.

 Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.

 The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.

 He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”

 He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.

 Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”

 The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”

*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*

 “Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”

 "Sounds like it. Can I ask your name?" He removes his robe and puts it on his chair, underneath he is wearing elven chain.

*Edit: I love your concept design by the way.*

 “That chain is quite intriguing. Mind telling me about it?”

*Thanks. Sorry I disappeared. I didn’t see your post.*

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There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.

 Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.

 The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.

 He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”

 He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.

 Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”

 The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”

*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*

 “Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”

 "Sounds like it. Can I ask your name?" He removes his robe and puts it on his chair, underneath he is wearing elven chain.

*Edit: I love your concept design by the way.*

 “That chain is quite intriguing. Mind telling me about it?”

*Thanks. Sorry I disappeared. I didn’t see your post.*

 He gestures towards his mail. “What, this? It’s merely elven battle armor. When I was alive I was a warrior for the few years I spent in this plane.”

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There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.

 Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.

 The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.

 He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”

 He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.

 Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”

 The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”

*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*

 “Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”

 "Sounds like it. Can I ask your name?" He removes his robe and puts it on his chair, underneath he is wearing elven chain.

*Edit: I love your concept design by the way.*

 “That chain is quite intriguing. Mind telling me about it?”

*Thanks. Sorry I disappeared. I didn’t see your post.*

 He gestures towards his mail. “What, this? It’s merely elven battle armor. When I was alive I was a warrior for the few years I spent in this plane.”

 Before Alastir can respond, Sylvan (tall human) walks over with a silver spear in his hands.

*HELLO HUMAN BEINGS*