"O-oh-I..." he looks down nervously. "I don't mind."
"Really? Thank you! I normally don't take the forms of those I just met, but you looked so excellent..." the monster looks itself over. "Hmm... it looks better on you, still."
"t-thanks!" he looks nervous but seems to also enjoy the attention
A young fey girl is in the tavern, sipping a good drink appropriate for the season (Hot chocalate for winter, apple cider for fall, a slurpie for summer, idk what for fall).
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"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
"O-oh-I..." he looks down nervously. "I don't mind."
"Really? Thank you! I normally don't take the forms of those I just met, but you looked so excellent..." the monster looks itself over. "Hmm... it looks better on you, still."
"t-thanks!" he looks nervous but seems to also enjoy the attention
"How about I buy you something to eat? I understand you probably have the money, but nothing is better than free food and drink! Or, if you would like, I could make you something myself."
In the forest, a small group of armored Paladins are circled by three large wood hanging beams. Khemut, Pakmon, and Sadeh are hung from them by their feet, upside down. The Paladins seem to be.. proud... of their catch. Right now, they are discussing what to do with the so-called "Monsters". Pakmon is growling and is ready to snap at anyone who comes close. Khemut is whispering to herself, testing the rope only to find it dampened her magic. Sadeh is weeping quietly.
The smell of honeysuckle floats through the air as Alix walks towards them. "So, paladins, you think they are monsters?"
One of them, dressed in gleaming golden armor, nods. "These are part of the Monster Family of Suhkar. They are to die."
"You know nothing about monsters." he says, his voice doubling.
"Yes. We do." He said "We are fighters of those monsters. We know them."
"We will see." he the murmurs a few quick words as he glows with a sickly green aura. Wolves start to emerge from the woods as he summons a jagged sword
The Captain snaps his fingers as the others begin to cast Hallow on the grounds around them, banning everything they can think off.
Alix winces slightly. "Doesn't hurt as much as it used to."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A teenage fey girl is in the tavern, sipping a good drink appropriate for the season (Hot chocalate for winter, apple cider for fall, a slurpie for summer, idk what for fall).
"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
"O-oh-I..." he looks down nervously. "I don't mind."
"Really? Thank you! I normally don't take the forms of those I just met, but you looked so excellent..." the monster looks itself over. "Hmm... it looks better on you, still."
"t-thanks!" he looks nervous but seems to also enjoy the attention
"How about I buy you something to eat? I understand you probably have the money, but nothing is better than free food and drink! Or, if you would like, I could make you something myself."
"O-oh-I..." he looks down nervously. "I don't mind."
"Really? Thank you! I normally don't take the forms of those I just met, but you looked so excellent..." the monster looks itself over. "Hmm... it looks better on you, still."
"t-thanks!" he looks nervous but seems to also enjoy the attention
"How about I buy you something to eat? I understand you probably have the money, but nothing is better than free food and drink! Or, if you would like, I could make you something myself."
"Oh, are you a cook of sorts?"
"I am an embodiment of the Shadow, the part of the mind that desires gratification. It also happens to be the part that picks on you when you're down, but I channel that part only when it would be helpful. So yes, I can cook very well. I like deep-fried giant Victrillian moths on a stick, personally."
His face is rather scarred and he has short black hair and fair skin. he seems to be sleeping peacefully
"Oh god, this isn't what it looks like. They were hired to kill me for something i didnt do."
"Hm...." She lightly nudges them
She grabs her bow off the ground, aiming it at him, "If you're innocent you wouldn't be hiding their bodies in an alley" she says, shakily, "How do I know you aren't just a murderer."
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*BRB yall. Gonna eat lunch*
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
*here's mine*
Maeve is jogging through the woods
Zenix is sat on a roof, concerned about the amount of undead he's been detecting
Ozzy is messing with a device in his chest, pulling a couple wires out
Rory is sweeping outside
Siven is in an alley, nursing her wounds
-more soon-
"t-thanks!" he looks nervous but seems to also enjoy the attention
A young fey girl is in the tavern, sipping a good drink appropriate for the season (Hot chocalate for winter, apple cider for fall, a slurpie for summer, idk what for fall).
"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
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*hi hi luna
"How about I buy you something to eat? I understand you probably have the money, but nothing is better than free food and drink! Or, if you would like, I could make you something myself."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Alix winces slightly. "Doesn't hurt as much as it used to."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(how are you)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I'm starting to cave, I'm losing my flame
I wanted your truth, but I wanted the pain
To disappear, dream maker, life taker
Open up my mind
*Have a good lunch!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I know you're there."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They come across a sleeping half-elf
Phoenix walks into the alleyway, dragging a body
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*good overall*
"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
Extended Signature
(good to hear)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I'm starting to cave, I'm losing my flame
I wanted your truth, but I wanted the pain
To disappear, dream maker, life taker
Open up my mind
"Oh, are you a cook of sorts?"
She tilts her head, walking up to them
She looks up, "What the-"
His face is rather scarred and he has short black hair and fair skin. he seems to be sleeping peacefully
"Oh god, this isn't what it looks like. They were hired to kill me for something i didnt do."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I am an embodiment of the Shadow, the part of the mind that desires gratification. It also happens to be the part that picks on you when you're down, but I channel that part only when it would be helpful. So yes, I can cook very well. I like deep-fried giant Victrillian moths on a stick, personally."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*how about you?*
"Hm...." She lightly nudges them
She grabs her bow off the ground, aiming it at him, "If you're innocent you wouldn't be hiding their bodies in an alley" she says, shakily, "How do I know you aren't just a murderer."