She eventually arrives at a two story caravan made of light grey wood. One side of the caravan has a curtain made of red fabric instead. There’s a window at the smaller, top story. The caravan smells of lavender, and she thinks she can see lights dancing dancing in the windows and behind the curtains. There’s a sign on the caravan that says, “the Magnificent Mori!” And another one that says, “enter!”
Angelique sniffs the air (she loves lavender), then slowly enters the caravan.
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing too, but I’m not much of an artist.
She eventually arrives at a two story caravan made of light grey wood. One side of the caravan has a curtain made of red fabric instead. There’s a window at the smaller, top story. The caravan smells of lavender, and she thinks she can see lights dancing dancing in the windows and behind the curtains. There’s a sign on the caravan that says, “the Magnificent Mori!” And another one that says, “enter!”
Angelique sniffs the air (she loves lavender), then slowly enters the caravan.
The caravan has lots of purple and pink carpets, and lanterns hang down from the ceiling. In the middle is a table with a lavender cloth on it, a crystal ball, a deck of tarot cards, and 2 teacups and a teapot. On the other side of the table there are many shelves with books, herbs, and devices used to tell the future. There is also a ladder to the second floor. The other side of the caravan, opposite to the entrance, there are lots of pillows and fluffy carpets o the ground. The table has a pillow next to it for Angelique to sit on. Sitting on the other side of the table is a shadowy figure, far enough away from all the lights so that Angelique can’t see any details. They seem to be wearing some large, extremely fluffy scarf. Their eyes glow yellow, and so does their smile.
”greetings,” Mori says. They sound like Aaravos from the dragon prince.
Varek is staring at nothing as he sits in his booth.
Argos is outside, praying while completing his hymns.
Arken is journalling down far realm beasts while humming to himself.
A chubby kobold in a yellow cloak approaches Arken while carrying a tuba. "I think I saw one of those before." They say, pointing to a drawing in the book. "Where are they from?"
Varek is staring at nothing as he sits in his booth.
Argos is outside, praying while completing his hymns.
Arken is journalling down far realm beasts while humming to himself.
A chubby kobold in a yellow cloak approaches Arken while carrying a tuba. "I think I saw one of those before." They say, pointing to a drawing in the book. "Where are they from?"
The Aasimar smiles, tilting his head. "Ah, you have? Most people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense." He chuckles and stares at the kobold.
*I think you meant nerds but autocorrect is evil >:3
I’m feeling amazing! How are you Alaric!*
*I'm doing great. Yesterday was fun, and I'm a little tired afterwards*
*Oof yesterday was crazy for me.*
*I was driving for 7 hours :>*
*darn that’s a lot. I can’t drive yet because I can’t afford insurance but I know what it feels like to be in the car that long. I rode 12 hours when I moved ~800 miles across the US*
Varek is staring at nothing as he sits in his booth.
Argos is outside, praying while completing his hymns.
Arken is journalling down far realm beasts while humming to himself.
A chubby kobold in a yellow cloak approaches Arken while carrying a tuba. "I think I saw one of those before." They say, pointing to a drawing in the book. "Where are they from?"
The Aasimar smiles, tilting his head. "Ah, you have? Most people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense." He chuckles and stares at the kobold.
"That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."
*Truesight:*
This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.
They look down at Neki and lean forward, sniffing them before shaking their head. They turn, without a sound, and sit down at a table.
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
“Hey! What’s wrong with my smell? Is it my perfume?”
Neki looks a little annoyed, but recomposes himself.
”Can I get you something to drink?”
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They shake their head and stare at Neki.
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
He takes a step back and his hand hovers over a baton hanging from his right hip.
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Angelique sniffs the air (she loves lavender), then slowly enters the caravan.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing too, but I’m not much of an artist.
*TIME TO BRING BACK A RE-MADE CHARACTER!!! :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
*Hey wendigo! :3*
The caravan has lots of purple and pink carpets, and lanterns hang down from the ceiling. In the middle is a table with a lavender cloth on it, a crystal ball, a deck of tarot cards, and 2 teacups and a teapot. On the other side of the table there are many shelves with books, herbs, and devices used to tell the future. There is also a ladder to the second floor. The other side of the caravan, opposite to the entrance, there are lots of pillows and fluffy carpets o the ground. The table has a pillow next to it for Angelique to sit on. Sitting on the other side of the table is a shadowy figure, far enough away from all the lights so that Angelique can’t see any details. They seem to be wearing some large, extremely fluffy scarf. Their eyes glow yellow, and so does their smile.
”greetings,” Mori says. They sound like Aaravos from the dragon prince.
*hello my fellow needs, I hope everyone is doing well! ^^*
*I think you meant nerds but autocorrect is evil >:3
I’m feeling amazing! How are you Alaric!*
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
*I'm doing great. Yesterday was fun, and I'm a little tired afterwards*
*Oof yesterday was crazy for me.*
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
Varek is staring at nothing as he sits in his booth.
Argos is outside, praying while completing his hymns.
Arken is journalling down far realm beasts while humming to himself.
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
A chubby kobold in a yellow cloak approaches Arken while carrying a tuba. "I think I saw one of those before." They say, pointing to a drawing in the book. "Where are they from?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Aasimar smiles, tilting his head. "Ah, you have? Most people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense." He chuckles and stares at the kobold.
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
*I was driving for 7 hours :>*
*darn that’s a lot. I can’t drive yet because I can’t afford insurance but I know what it feels like to be in the car that long. I rode 12 hours when I moved ~800 miles across the US*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
"That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."
*Truesight:*
This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*sorta characters rn*
Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe
Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof
The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing
Dimitri is looking over notes for a case