A young elf appears. He stands about 5'7 with a fairly well toned body. His skin is a ashy grey in coloration. His eyes are a sparkling pale green color with darker amber flecks in them. He has a contemplative face that seems soft and kind. His long black hair is tied back in a bun while short bangs fall over one eye. He wears neutral grey monk robes in a Japanese fashion along with a long sleeved white silk kimono. He carries a quarterstaff made of silver wood with elvish runes etched into the ends of it. Long silver pins are holding together the bun tied back in his hair.
He looks around "Oh dear. Where did Elwyn send me this time?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
The boy awkwardly bows back. He seems to like you. He doesn't seem to like anyone else though. "Where... where are you from?" He seems a lot braver then a normal 8 year old, talking to strangers and all.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
The boy awkwardly bows back. He seems to like you. He doesn't seem to like anyone else though. "Where... where are you from?" He seems a lot braver then a normal 8 year old, talking to strangers and all.
"I come from Hrishom" he said and smiled warmly "My name is Kendel"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
The boy awkwardly bows back. He seems to like you. He doesn't seem to like anyone else though. "Where... where are you from?" He seems a lot braver then a normal 8 year old, talking to strangers and all.
"I come from Hrishom" he said and smiled warmly "My name is Kendel"
"Hi Kendel. My name is Latin, and, um, this... this is Garry." His eyes go void black, a red glow comes out of his mouth, and his shadow shapes into a demon. "Hello." Comes a dark, throaty, malicious voice from the boys lips. But it also sounds slightly shy.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"I don't speak Ninja."
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
The boy awkwardly bows back. He seems to like you. He doesn't seem to like anyone else though. "Where... where are you from?" He seems a lot braver then a normal 8 year old, talking to strangers and all.
"I come from Hrishom" he said and smiled warmly "My name is Kendel"
"Hi Kendel. My name is Latin, and, um, this... this is Garry." His eyes go void black, a red glow comes out of his mouth, and his shadow shapes into a demon. "Hello." Comes a dark, throaty, malicious voice from the boys lips. But it also sounds slightly shy.
"Hm" the drow said and bowed again in a formal military-like manner. "A pleasure to meet you both"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*Hmmmmmm i might join this once i get an idea*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*You should. I don't post here often enough.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*okay then, i will. let me make someone :)*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Nice*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A young elf appears. He stands about 5'7 with a fairly well toned body. His skin is a ashy grey in coloration. His eyes are a sparkling pale green color with darker amber flecks in them. He has a contemplative face that seems soft and kind. His long black hair is tied back in a bun while short bangs fall over one eye. He wears neutral grey monk robes in a Japanese fashion along with a long sleeved white silk kimono. He carries a quarterstaff made of silver wood with elvish runes etched into the ends of it. Long silver pins are holding together the bun tied back in his hair.
He looks around "Oh dear. Where did Elwyn send me this time?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks over to you. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "Do you want a sweety?" He asks you, pulling the lollypop from out his mouth and trying to give it to you.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The elf narrows his eyes and kneels down to the childs height a d puts a hand on his head and then tries to see if it is just a dream by squishing the child's cheek
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The child's eyes go void black. "Don't touch me." It says in a demiliches voice.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The elf backs up and bows his head "forgive me" He says
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I don't speak Ninja."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Elvish" He said in common and smiled slightly
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*By the way, I'm up now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"What did you say in 'Elvish' then?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"For you to forgive" he said and bowed a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Strangely, the boy seems flattered. "Um, thank you." People don't ask for forgiveness from him normally, it's normally him having to forgive others.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The elf smiles a bit and takes off his Kimono. "A pleasure to meet you" he said and bowed again, holding his folded kimono in his arm.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The boy awkwardly bows back. He seems to like you. He doesn't seem to like anyone else though. "Where... where are you from?" He seems a lot braver then a normal 8 year old, talking to strangers and all.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I come from Hrishom" he said and smiled warmly "My name is Kendel"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hi Kendel. My name is Latin, and, um, this... this is Garry." His eyes go void black, a red glow comes out of his mouth, and his shadow shapes into a demon. "Hello." Comes a dark, throaty, malicious voice from the boys lips. But it also sounds slightly shy.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Hm" the drow said and bowed again in a formal military-like manner. "A pleasure to meet you both"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]