Flint goes into the blueprint room and contributes his ideas- a small market stall somewhere, he doesn't really mind where. He then goes searching though the construction rubble, gathering anything remotely saleable, and goes to wherever the nearest road is and sells it to random travellers.
Dexen has plans for a pool table, but he hasn't the money yet.
*It feels like you're being disruptive for the sake of it. I actually care about this, because it's a good place for people to show what they care about and give other people a reason to care. Be it beauty, adventure, or roleplay opportunities, everyone is adding something that is significant to them that shows how they (or at least their characters) see the world. You're doing that too, in a way, but you're playing a deliberately annoying character. Bathroom humor, disruptive and pointless inventions, delusions of grandeur despite being an actual moron... it's not just that you're not taking it seriously, it's that you're not adding a vision to it. I wanted a place where weird adventures could happen; Dutch wanted a place for his favorite characters to feel at home; you just want a place to enjoy low-brow and slapstick humor, evidently. That might not be what you actually want, but it's what you're communicating: You don't care about the tavern, and you don't care about how other people feel about it.
That's just my opinion. It upsets me, but everyone else seems to be fine with it, so I guess this is just a me problem. I just needed to communicate this, and the way I was doing it was bad and made me into the problem, and I'm sorry for that.*
*I will respond to this in a private message.*
*Thank 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.
Flint goes into the blueprint room and contributes his ideas- a small market stall somewhere, he doesn't really mind where. He then goes searching though the construction rubble, gathering anything remotely saleable, and goes to wherever the nearest road is and sells it to random travellers.
Dexen has plans for a pool table, but he hasn't the money yet.
*I'm gonna add it now*
*And you can make as much money as you like from selling the rubble, just don't go over the top*
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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.
The cloaked, many armed, masked creature is building a room right next to the kitchen. They finish the exterior surprisingly quickly, and then add a door. They walk in and add a shelf, a bed, a desk, and a chair. They then add a sign to the outside, reading, “Doctor.” The materials they build the room with come from under their cloak.
Flint gathers some of the bamboo that has grown (it's a bamboo farm if that is okay) and stashes it in his room.
A High elf Woman with Pale skin, black hair, black eyes with white pupils, that is wearing an expensive white silk dress that slowly fades to black near the bottom and then has a pattern of many specks that look like the night sky approaches him.
'Gathering sticks. Always useful for construction. And if I don't need them, I can sell them. Bamboo makes decent firewood, ya know (no idea if this is real, it's what I do in Minecraft). Hey, you look... important'
The tabaxi sees what is going on 'Good day to you, great lady. Count Dexen of the Noble House of Lightpaw' he bows and holds out his paw. Flint facepalms
*Can the bamboo garden have grown yet?*
Flint goes into the blueprint room and contributes his ideas- a small market stall somewhere, he doesn't really mind where. He then goes searching though the construction rubble, gathering anything remotely saleable, and goes to wherever the nearest road is and sells it to random travellers.
Dexen has plans for a pool table, but he hasn't the money yet.
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*Thank 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.
*I'm gonna add it now*
*And you can make as much money as you like from selling the rubble, just don't go over the top*
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.
*Ok, sure, I'll try not to go over the top. As Flint is not particularly ostentatious he wouldn't misuse it anyway- building palaces etc.*
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The cloaked, many armed, masked creature is building a room right next to the kitchen. They finish the exterior surprisingly quickly, and then add a door. They walk in and add a shelf, a bed, a desk, and a chair. They then add a sign to the outside, reading, “Doctor.” The materials they build the room with come from under their cloak.
Flint gathers some of the bamboo that has grown (it's a bamboo farm if that is okay) and stashes it in his room.
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A High elf Woman with Pale skin, black hair, black eyes with white pupils, that is wearing an expensive white silk dress that slowly fades to black near the bottom and then has a pattern of many specks that look like the night sky approaches him.
”Hello, What might you be doing?”
'Gathering sticks. Always useful for construction. And if I don't need them, I can sell them. Bamboo makes decent firewood, ya know (no idea if this is real, it's what I do in Minecraft). Hey, you look... important'
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“Do i? I didn’t notice.” She looks like she is very aware she looks important.
The tabaxi sees what is going on 'Good day to you, great lady. Count Dexen of the Noble House of Lightpaw' he bows and holds out his paw. Flint facepalms
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She shakes Dexen’s paw.
”Oriel, Royal Advisor of the Queen of The Stars.”
'Well, I must say, you do look like you belong among the stars'
Flint is very embarrassed
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“I do. I Quite literally live among the stars.”
'What's it like up there? Heavenly? Because if it is, you'll fit right in.' Dexen is clearly trying to impress her
Flint is talking to his pet rat, having sort of given up on Dexen at this point
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*wanna rp on YonStore as well?*
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*sure*
*Great!*
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“Indeed. Although nothing is quite like the Material plane, in my opinion.” She looks around for a bit, admiring whatever is going on around them.
'You a Material Girl then? Hey, what're you admiring? It's not my friend Flint is it?' he jokes
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“No.”