*Its time to be a YonMod for the YonGod in the YonShop. I've always wanted to say that*
*For anyone who's interested...*
The Store, perhaps a little quieter as of late then it has been in the past, is experiencing some... interesting weather. YonStore and the town around it have been suffering from extreme ethereal winds, which vary in strength about each hour, sometimes just a strong breeze, others an unstoppable barrage. The real catch with ethereal winds though, is their relation to solid materials. Imagine it like a pile of flannels. If you poured water onto the top most one, the bottom most one would stay dry. But if the pile was met with a constant stream of water...
The YonStore staff have started tying loose products down, as every time a particularly strong wind arrives, the gusts worm their way inside and starts blowing things over. The last storm the store weathered was years ago, and that one blew over fairly quickly. This one, well, its unheard of. This sort of thing shouldn't happen anymore, especially after it was supposed to have been stopped.
*This is just a roleplay starter, not a tavern changing event! This does not have to effect your roleplay here unless you want to be a part of it. Also, reference links: The last storm, and the thing that should have stopped these storms*
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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 man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A staff member behind the counter with curly brown hair and a big smile greets you as you walk over, slightly worried at your appearance. "This dagger... why do you place it on the counter? And is everything okay? Not to judge, but you seem rather battered."
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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 tall, skinny half-elf emerges from one of the storm drains. His pallid face is streaked with grime, and it looks like he's been underground for a very long time. A rat with an emo fringe is perched on his shoulder. The rat is named Hi. 'Man, it sure is good to be back. Who's this?'
A tall, skinny half-elf emerges from one of the storm drains. His pallid face is streaked with grime, and it looks like he's been underground for a very long time. A rat with an emo fringe is perched on his shoulder. The rat is named Hi. The half-elf is unsure whether he is welcome in this strange new town, so he decides, rather than interact with others before he knows it is safe, to do what he does best- search the trash. If this place sells magic items, there must be something good, right? Or so Hi tells him.
A pale boy with dark hair, wearing a yellow raincoat and rain boots, is running through the rain, his old english sheepdog beside him, youthful and full of energy. Anyone in the sewers below can hear their splashing footsteps above.
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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 man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A staff member behind the counter with curly brown hair and a big smile greets you as you walk over, slightly worried at your appearance. "This dagger... why do you place it on the counter? And is everything okay? Not to judge, but you seem rather battered."
He places a hand to his face and rubs his eyes. “I’m fine. I’m wondering if someone here can fix this. It broke earlier when I was on the job.”
A tall, skinny half-elf emerges from one of the storm drains. His pallid face is streaked with grime, and it looks like he's been underground for a very long time. A rat with an emo fringe is perched on his shoulder. The rat is named Hi. The half-elf is unsure whether he is welcome in this strange new town, so he decides, rather than interact with others before he knows it is safe, to do what he does best- search the trash. If this place sells magic items, there must be something good, right? Or so Hi tells him.
A pale boy with dark hair, wearing a yellow raincoat and rain boots, is running through the rain, his old english sheepdog beside him, youthful and full of energy. Anyone in the sewers below can hear their splashing footsteps above.
'Hah, hey Oslo! Nice to see ya buddy! What's it been, like, a week?' Flint climbs out of the grate
*Wow. other than ToAT this is the most popular thread on adohands, other than DAO. I can't remember if DAO came over this mark.*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
A man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A slightly shy looking scion stands behind the counter, seeming kinda out of place, but they wear a nametag from the store. "Good afternoon, um, did you come to get this repaired?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
A man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A staff member behind the counter with curly brown hair and a big smile greets you as you walk over, slightly worried at your appearance. "This dagger... why do you place it on the counter? And is everything okay? Not to judge, but you seem rather battered."
*oh dangit, my bad. Didn't see this at all lol, mobile is misleading*
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⌜╔═════════════The Board══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
A man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A slightly shy looking scion stands behind the counter, seeming kinda out of place, but they wear a nametag from the store. "Good afternoon, um, did you come to get this repaired?"
A man with a semi teared brown coat enters. His blonde hair has a mix of dirt and what looks to be black blood in it. His eyes have bags, larger than any you’ve seen before. He pulls an obsidian dagger, broken in two, out of his pocket and places it on a counter.
A staff member behind the counter with curly brown hair and a big smile greets you as you walk over, slightly worried at your appearance. "This dagger... why do you place it on the counter? And is everything okay? Not to judge, but you seem rather battered."
He places a hand to his face and rubs his eyes. “I’m fine. I’m wondering if someone here can fix this. It broke earlier when I was on the job.”
*using the scion from earlier if that's good Drum...*
The scion shuffles over, tentacle-like appendages awkwardly bumping other items. "I can help with that? Lemme take a look."
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⌜╔═════════════The Board══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*I'll give you guys a teeny little hint/clue/speck of info on what I'm planning, along with whatever the other mods are scheming, and hopefully it all meshes together in a really fun and wild and unexpected way like the way things usually go on around here. But pretty much, I'm gonna try and do some deep dives into Yondor's past on my own, get some hopefully cool characters and maybe like items and potential side storyline starters and maybe a villain or two, could spice things back up around here!*
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⌜╔═════════════The Board══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*I'll give you guys a teeny little hint/clue/speck of info on what I'm planning, along with whatever the other mods are scheming, and hopefully it all meshes together in a really fun and wild and unexpected way like the way things usually go on around here. But pretty much, I'm gonna try and do some deep dives into Yondor's past on my own, get some hopefully cool characters and maybe like items and potential side storyline starters and maybe a villain or two, could spice things back up around here!*
*Yooo, now THAT sounds awesome, can't wait*
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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 tall, skinny half-elf emerges from one of the storm drains. His pallid face is streaked with grime, and it looks like he's been underground for a very long time. A rat with an emo fringe is perched on his shoulder. The rat is named Hi. The half-elf is unsure whether he is welcome in this strange new town, so he decides, rather than interact with others before he knows it is safe, to do what he does best- search the trash. If this place sells magic items, there must be something good, right? Or so Hi tells him.
A pale boy with dark hair, wearing a yellow raincoat and rain boots, is running through the rain, his old english sheepdog beside him, youthful and full of energy. Anyone in the sewers below can hear their splashing footsteps above.
'Hah, hey Oslo! Nice to see ya buddy! What's it been, like, a week?' Flint climbs out of the grate
"Oh, um, yeah! It must have been like, a week- a week and a few days maybe." Oslo tugs his coat a bit tighter around himself. "How are 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.
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*Cracks knuckles*
*Its time to be a YonMod for the YonGod in the YonShop. I've always wanted to say that*
*For anyone who's interested...*
The Store, perhaps a little quieter as of late then it has been in the past, is experiencing some... interesting weather. YonStore and the town around it have been suffering from extreme ethereal winds, which vary in strength about each hour, sometimes just a strong breeze, others an unstoppable barrage. The real catch with ethereal winds though, is their relation to solid materials. Imagine it like a pile of flannels. If you poured water onto the top most one, the bottom most one would stay dry. But if the pile was met with a constant stream of water...
The YonStore staff have started tying loose products down, as every time a particularly strong wind arrives, the gusts worm their way inside and starts blowing things over. The last storm the store weathered was years ago, and that one blew over fairly quickly. This one, well, its unheard of. This sort of thing shouldn't happen anymore, especially after it was supposed to have been stopped.
*This is just a roleplay starter, not a tavern changing event! This does not have to effect your roleplay here unless you want to be a part of it.
Also, reference links: The last storm, and the thing that should have stopped these storms*
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 staff member behind the counter with curly brown hair and a big smile greets you as you walk over, slightly worried at your appearance. "This dagger... why do you place it on the counter? And is everything okay? Not to judge, but you seem rather battered."
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 tall, skinny half-elf emerges from one of the storm drains. His pallid face is streaked with grime, and it looks like he's been underground for a very long time. A rat with an emo fringe is perched on his shoulder. The rat is named Hi. 'Man, it sure is good to be back. Who's this?'
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A pale boy with dark hair, wearing a yellow raincoat and rain boots, is running through the rain, his old english sheepdog beside him, youthful and full of energy. Anyone in the sewers below can hear their splashing footsteps above.
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.
He places a hand to his face and rubs his eyes. “I’m fine. I’m wondering if someone here can fix this. It broke earlier when I was on the job.”
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'Hah, hey Oslo! Nice to see ya buddy! What's it been, like, a week?' Flint climbs out of the grate
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*Wow. other than ToAT this is the most popular thread on adohands, other than DAO. I can't remember if DAO came over this mark.*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*yeah, this was the place to be. And will hopefully be once again!*
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Dan walks into the YonStore to do some shopping.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
'Oh, hey there Dan? How's it been?'
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*my WiFi is questionable, if I suddenly disappear*
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“Hey Flint!” Dan gives him a quick hug. “How’s life?”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
'Hah, pretty good. Made Hi a set of armour. It's a bit scrappy, but I think he likes it! And isn't he so cute?"
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Dan reaches down to scratch Hi under his chin. “He’s adorable! And I love his armor. So good to see you guys again.”
*Gtg for now. Have a great day. Ttyl Dutch!*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
A slightly shy looking scion stands behind the counter, seeming kinda out of place, but they wear a nametag from the store. "Good afternoon, um, did you come to get this repaired?"
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*oh dangit, my bad. Didn't see this at all lol, mobile is misleading*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*using the scion from earlier if that's good Drum...*
The scion shuffles over, tentacle-like appendages awkwardly bumping other items. "I can help with that? Lemme take a look."
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*I'll give you guys a teeny little hint/clue/speck of info on what I'm planning, along with whatever the other mods are scheming, and hopefully it all meshes together in a really fun and wild and unexpected way like the way things usually go on around here. But pretty much, I'm gonna try and do some deep dives into Yondor's past on my own, get some hopefully cool characters and maybe like items and potential side storyline starters and maybe a villain or two, could spice things back up around here!*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*Yooo, now THAT sounds awesome, can't wait*
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.
"Oh, um, yeah! It must have been like, a week- a week and a few days maybe." Oslo tugs his coat a bit tighter around himself. "How are 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.