A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
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Strolling around outside the tavern, looking rather lost, is a rather small bugbear woman. She's quite cute, with glaring yellow eyes and a short red hairdo, and a large and very black book tucked in a chest holster under her shoulder. In her hands, she clutches what looks to be a letter written on bright pink paper. The bugbear looks around anxiously.
"I know I'm like, several hours early, but has anyone seen a satyr around?"
*Image in spoilers.*
This is Gwynneth Ashe, more commonly known as Gwyn. Art by the ineffable CYNOPHOBIA!!!
The barkeep squints, "Not yet. You want a drink Gwyn? It's on the house for first timers. But only with a purchase of 5 silvers or more of course, this is a business not a charity."
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
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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
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
"You may call me Humbleflaw. A pleasure Throden." Humbleflaw bows, "What kind of eggs, dragon, ostrich, chicken, snake, quail."
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
"You may call me Humbleflaw. A pleasure Throden." Humbleflaw bows, "What kind of eggs, dragon, ostrich, chicken, snake, quail."
"... Chicken please. Nice to meet you Humbleflaw."
*Description?*
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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
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
"You may call me Humbleflaw. A pleasure Throden." Humbleflaw bows, "What kind of eggs, dragon, ostrich, chicken, snake, quail."
"... Chicken please. Nice to meet you Humbleflaw."
*Description?*
*Were-ferret, wearing a beanie, a casual outfit, has two bags at their side, Androgynous, probably around 25.*
"Boring but whatever. I'll get back to you in a bit." Scampers into the kitchen
A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
They order a refill of their water
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
"You may call me Humbleflaw. A pleasure Throden." Humbleflaw bows, "What kind of eggs, dragon, ostrich, chicken, snake, quail."
"... Chicken please. Nice to meet you Humbleflaw."
*Description?*
*Were-ferret, wearing a beanie, a casual outfit, has two bags at their side, Androgynous, probably around 25.*
"Boring but whatever. I'll get back to you in a bit." Scampers into the kitchen
*Thanks*
"Are you of need of a cook?"
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*Curse it I forgot my waffles! Curse my infernal student brain.*
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(*I have a waffle stuck to my roof, so once I've got it down I will consider joining*)
You either die a hero, or stay on the forums long enough to see yourself become the villain...
That's kinda badass am I right, not only am I the villain, I'm a drum, and I'm old 😎
*Just ate waffles for lunch, may or may not see if I can intro soon.*
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A Lizardfolk with green and yellow scales walks into the tavern, ordering some water. Their clothes still sparkle with bits of static, as they look around. As they move, they seem to blur together, as a part of them is lagging ever so slowly. They take out a sword, and begin to sharpen the blade.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The barkeep squints, "Not yet. You want a drink Gwyn? It's on the house for first timers. But only with a purchase of 5 silvers or more of course, this is a business not a charity."
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The Lizard folk gets the feeling if they don't order something someone is gonna be a little miffed
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
They order a refill of their water
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sure..." Grumbles, "Who might you be Mr. Imma-Order-Water-When-I-Know-It's-Free."
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Throden-Irhtos. And you? Oh, and if I must order something I guess some scrambled eggs."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You may call me Humbleflaw. A pleasure Throden." Humbleflaw bows, "What kind of eggs, dragon, ostrich, chicken, snake, quail."
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Um... would it be ok if i transfered my characters here if we're ditching end of world tavern?*
*I have most that i really like currently*
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
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"... Chicken please. Nice to meet you Humbleflaw."
*Description?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*If you want, you don't have to ditch the other tavern if you don't want to though :p*
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( u u)
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*Well, i'm going to go where my friends are going. If everyone else is gonna stop posting there... well, i'll end up here.*
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
*You can copy them over (which is what I will be doing)*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Holy waffles. Another tavern!*
A half-elf with a dark green cloak walks in. His left arm is strangely metallic looking.
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*Were-ferret, wearing a beanie, a casual outfit, has two bags at their side, Androgynous, probably around 25.*
"Boring but whatever. I'll get back to you in a bit." Scampers into the kitchen
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Backpedals for a second, "What kind of metal?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The lizardfolk does the customary humaniod greeting gesture. That of a wave.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Thanks*
"Are you of need of a cook?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now