So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Raphael is thinking about their angelhood, while cleaning up the tavern *If you want Wendigo, Raphael can bring Lore over*
Throden-Ihtros is making some marination sauce
[might intro someone here. Anyone want someone?]
Xan is in the rafters of the tavern. He is dressed in a black hoodie, a grey tank-top, black high-waisted jeans, and fuzzy bear-claw slippers. He is watching people like a lazy cat.
Lore is upstairs. Amongst the piles of jars holding herbs or small objects, amongst the random spirits or awakened animals, is a tired tiefling who is curled up next to a fire in the fireplace with nicky, elmo, and a swarm of others dogs.
Raphael is thinking about their angelhood, while cleaning up the tavern *If you want Wendigo, Raphael can bring Lore over*
Throden-Ihtros is making some marination sauce
[might intro someone here. Anyone want someone?]
Xan is in the rafters of the tavern. He is dressed in a black hoodie, a grey tank-top, black high-waisted jeans, and fuzzy bear-claw slippers. He is watching people like a lazy cat.
Lore is upstairs. Amongst the piles of jars holding herbs or small objects, amongst the random spirits or awakened animals, is a tired tiefling who is curled up next to a fire in the fireplace with nicky, elmo, and a swarm of others dogs.
Throden-Ihtros look up to Xan. "Who are you? Why are you loitering?"
Raphael walks upstairs, now in a '24,820,580,182,408,019th celestial-con' sweater. They knock on Lore's door
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Raphael is thinking about their angelhood, while cleaning up the tavern *If you want Wendigo, Raphael can bring Lore over*
Throden-Ihtros is making some marination sauce
[might intro someone here. Anyone want someone?]
Xan is in the rafters of the tavern. He is dressed in a black hoodie, a grey tank-top, black high-waisted jeans, and fuzzy bear-claw slippers. He is watching people like a lazy cat.
Lore is upstairs. Amongst the piles of jars holding herbs or small objects, amongst the random spirits or awakened animals, is a tired tiefling who is curled up next to a fire in the fireplace with nicky, elmo, and a swarm of others dogs.
Throden-Ihtros look up to Xan. "Who are you? Why are you loitering?"
Raphael walks upstairs, now in a '24,820,580,182,408,019th celestial-con' sweater. They knock on Lore's door
Xan looks down and sticks out his tongue in attempts to mock them.
*-WhEeZe-*
Lore wakes up, the dogs freak out from her sudden jump that they all scatter in random directions. Books, magical items, and different objects fall to the ground in a clatter. "Coming! Coming!" She says and summons two unseen servants to pick up the mess as she pokes her head out her door. She peers down at Raphael and smiles "hey there!"
Raphael is thinking about their angelhood, while cleaning up the tavern *If you want Wendigo, Raphael can bring Lore over*
Throden-Ihtros is making some marination sauce
[might intro someone here. Anyone want someone?]
Xan is in the rafters of the tavern. He is dressed in a black hoodie, a grey tank-top, black high-waisted jeans, and fuzzy bear-claw slippers. He is watching people like a lazy cat.
Lore is upstairs. Amongst the piles of jars holding herbs or small objects, amongst the random spirits or awakened animals, is a tired tiefling who is curled up next to a fire in the fireplace with nicky, elmo, and a swarm of others dogs.
Throden-Ihtros look up to Xan. "Who are you? Why are you loitering?"
Raphael walks upstairs, now in a '24,820,580,182,408,019th celestial-con' sweater. They knock on Lore's door
Xan looks down and sticks out his tongue in attempts to mock them.
*-WhEeZe-*
Lore wakes up, the dogs freak out from her sudden jump that they all scatter in random directions. Books, magical items, and different objects fall to the ground in a clatter. "Coming! Coming!" She says and summons two unseen servants to pick up the mess as she pokes her head out her door. She peers down at Raphael and smiles "hey there!"
Throden-Ihtros tilts their head, confused. "Please, elaborate."
Raphael chuckling, at both Lore's joy and the rooms' cluttered-ness. "Why hello. How are you?" She asks, shifting to a songbird and hopping on Lore's head. It is so nice to see you again
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(Hello)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
(Hello?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*So this is the new place? I already have some ideas for it :D*
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
(Nice)
*Lost of new characters I shall bring in*
*- A Aviator Tabaxi with a can-do attitude*
*-A deep sea, Simic combine Triton who studies marine biology*
*- A charming female drow who sails the high seas*
*- A middle-age outlander/hermit man who hunts monsters*
*- A beholder who is a renowned artist*
*- A cranky harregon who has a quick trigger finger*
*- A man who hails from space who enjoys old music*
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
(Cool)
*Is that more than 3?*
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
*Hi, I'm back*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(He can introduce all them, he just can't have more than 3 active at a time)
*Hey, wendigo. How is it going?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*MWHAHAHHAHA SO MANY IDEAS, SO LITTLE TIME*
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
*AWAKENED. tomorrow I get to go back to graphics design and get a new computer. Im so happy yo*
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
Raphael is thinking about their angelhood, while cleaning up the tavern
*If you want Wendigo, Raphael can bring Lore over*
Throden-Ihtros is making some marination sauce
[might intro someone here. Anyone want someone?]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*That sounds great... Um... How is the Raphael art doing?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan is in the rafters of the tavern. He is dressed in a black hoodie, a grey tank-top, black high-waisted jeans, and fuzzy bear-claw slippers. He is watching people like a lazy cat.
Lore is upstairs. Amongst the piles of jars holding herbs or small objects, amongst the random spirits or awakened animals, is a tired tiefling who is curled up next to a fire in the fireplace with nicky, elmo, and a swarm of others dogs.
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
*Done!!!! I can get a picture tonight and send it tomorrow if you would like.*
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
*Sure and thanks!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Throden-Ihtros look up to Xan. "Who are you? Why are you loitering?"
Raphael walks upstairs, now in a '24,820,580,182,408,019th celestial-con' sweater. They knock on Lore's door
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan looks down and sticks out his tongue in attempts to mock them.
*-WhEeZe-*
Lore wakes up, the dogs freak out from her sudden jump that they all scatter in random directions. Books, magical items, and different objects fall to the ground in a clatter. "Coming! Coming!" She says and summons two unseen servants to pick up the mess as she pokes her head out her door. She peers down at Raphael and smiles "hey there!"
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
Throden-Ihtros tilts their head, confused. "Please, elaborate."
Raphael chuckling, at both Lore's joy and the rooms' cluttered-ness. "Why hello. How are you?" She asks, shifting to a songbird and hopping on Lore's head. It is so nice to see you again
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now