He shrugs, only using his left shoulder. "What about you? You don't exactly look dressed for this weather."
*Here's his intro and description, by the way:*
A man is walking through the snow, dressed in winter clothes with a duelist's cape draped over his right arm, covering it entirely. He seems to be an aristocrat, but the crest on his coat doesn't resemble any known house. He has many vials of herbs and alchemical components sticking out of a black satchel at his waist.
His face is pale and gaunt, with a pale blue tint and matching hair. White mist flows around his ankles as he steps out of the frozen forest.
He makes his way inside, clearly tired and disoriented but trying not to appear as such.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A rather rotund halfling walks into the Tavern. He has a shock of exceptionally curly brown hair, and a light, sandy-colored skin tone. His clean shaven face has a look of joviality and curiosity as he walks in the door. He wears a belt full of tools and pouches, and a hard leather vest.
A rather rotund halfling walks into the Tavern. He has a shock of exceptionally curly brown hair, and a light, sandy-colored skin tone. His clean shaven face has a look of joviality and curiosity as he walks in the door. He wears a belt full of tools and pouches, and a hard leather vest.
The noble turns to look at the new arrival. "You don't seem to be from around here. Neither am I. Would you like to talk?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He shrugs, only using his left shoulder. "What about you? You don't exactly look dressed for this weather."
*Here's his intro and description, by the way:*
A man is walking through the snow, dressed in winter clothes with a duelist's cape draped over his right arm, covering it entirely. He seems to be an aristocrat, but the crest on his coat doesn't resemble any known house. He has many vials of herbs and alchemical components sticking out of a black satchel at his waist.
His face is pale and gaunt, with a pale blue tint and matching hair. White mist flows around his ankles as he steps out of the frozen forest.
He makes his way inside, clearly tired and disoriented but trying not to appear as such.
'I'm dressed for the sewer. Not much ya can do to stay clean and dry down there, so why bother?'
He shrugs, only using his left shoulder. "What about you? You don't exactly look dressed for this weather."
*Here's his intro and description, by the way:*
A man is walking through the snow, dressed in winter clothes with a duelist's cape draped over his right arm, covering it entirely. He seems to be an aristocrat, but the crest on his coat doesn't resemble any known house. He has many vials of herbs and alchemical components sticking out of a black satchel at his waist.
His face is pale and gaunt, with a pale blue tint and matching hair. White mist flows around his ankles as he steps out of the frozen forest.
He makes his way inside, clearly tired and disoriented but trying not to appear as such.
'I'm dressed for the sewer. Not much ya can do to stay clean and dry down there, so why bother?'
"You're going to freeze to death. The fact that you don't have frostbite already is a shock."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'If I was gonna freeze down there, I already would have. And no, I got no idea how I'm still alive, but I sure as heck ain't gonna question it. Haven't seen ya around here, ya new to the area?'
'If I was gonna freeze down there, I already would have. And no, I got no idea how I'm still alive, but I sure as heck ain't gonna question it. Haven't seen ya around here, ya new to the area?'
"Very new. I'm from Lamordia, which as far as I can tell is on a different plane of existence."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A rather rotund halfling walks into the Tavern. He has a shock of exceptionally curly brown hair, and a light, sandy-colored skin tone. His clean shaven face has a look of joviality and curiosity as he walks in the door. He wears a belt full of tools and pouches, and a hard leather vest.
The noble turns to look at the new arrival. "You don't seem to be from around here. Neither am I. Would you like to talk?"
"Oh, of course i would!" He says with a jolly chuckle. "I am not from here, that is accurate. I am actually here on a job, a certain ancient temple seems to have been uncovered, and I've been hired to explore it and find both its dangers and rewards"
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
A rather rotund halfling walks into the Tavern. He has a shock of exceptionally curly brown hair, and a light, sandy-colored skin tone. His clean shaven face has a look of joviality and curiosity as he walks in the door. He wears a belt full of tools and pouches, and a hard leather vest.
The noble turns to look at the new arrival. "You don't seem to be from around here. Neither am I. Would you like to talk?"
"Oh, of course i would!" He says with a jolly chuckle. "I am not from here, that is accurate. I am actually here on a job, a certain ancient temple seems to have been uncovered, and I've been hired to explore it and find both its dangers and rewards"
The noble nods and pulls out a strange box from his satchel. He removes a vial of silver elixir from it. "If you find trouble, take this. It'll make you stronger for a short while."
*It grants a +1 to AC for 1 hour*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A rather rotund halfling walks into the Tavern. He has a shock of exceptionally curly brown hair, and a light, sandy-colored skin tone. His clean shaven face has a look of joviality and curiosity as he walks in the door. He wears a belt full of tools and pouches, and a hard leather vest.
The noble turns to look at the new arrival. "You don't seem to be from around here. Neither am I. Would you like to talk?"
"Oh, of course i would!" He says with a jolly chuckle. "I am not from here, that is accurate. I am actually here on a job, a certain ancient temple seems to have been uncovered, and I've been hired to explore it and find both its dangers and rewards"
The noble nods and pulls out a strange box from his satchel. He removes a vial of silver elixir from it. "If you find trouble, take this. It'll make you stronger for a short while."
*It grants a +1 to AC for 1 hour*
"Oh, well thank you! I just love a good act of random kindness." He takes it and puts it away with what appears to be a pouch of many other plants and herbs, both magical and mundane. "I am not quick to forget a kind act, this will be to your benefit at a later time."
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
*Hey Dutch! Can't rp rn, but may intro later!!*
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 am running off of 2 hours of sleep and i have to work in a few hours. Today is gonna be good.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The strange noble is drinking some hot chocolate in the coffee shop. As usual, he's using his left hand while his right hangs limply under his cape.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Hey, ya ok there?'
Flint is at a nearby table, extremely dirty
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He shrugs, only using his left shoulder. "What about you? You don't exactly look dressed for this weather."
*Here's his intro and description, by the way:*
A man is walking through the snow, dressed in winter clothes with a duelist's cape draped over his right arm, covering it entirely. He seems to be an aristocrat, but the crest on his coat doesn't resemble any known house. He has many vials of herbs and alchemical components sticking out of a black satchel at his waist.
His face is pale and gaunt, with a pale blue tint and matching hair. White mist flows around his ankles as he steps out of the frozen forest.
He makes his way inside, clearly tired and disoriented but trying not to appear as such.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The noble turns to look at the new arrival. "You don't seem to be from around here. Neither am I. Would you like to talk?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'I'm dressed for the sewer. Not much ya can do to stay clean and dry down there, so why bother?'
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"You're going to freeze to death. The fact that you don't have frostbite already is a shock."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'If I was gonna freeze down there, I already would have. And no, I got no idea how I'm still alive, but I sure as heck ain't gonna question it. Haven't seen ya around here, ya new to the area?'
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"Very new. I'm from Lamordia, which as far as I can tell is on a different plane of existence."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh, of course i would!" He says with a jolly chuckle. "I am not from here, that is accurate. I am actually here on a job, a certain ancient temple seems to have been uncovered, and I've been hired to explore it and find both its dangers and rewards"
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The noble nods and pulls out a strange box from his satchel. He removes a vial of silver elixir from it. "If you find trouble, take this. It'll make you stronger for a short while."
*It grants a +1 to AC for 1 hour*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh, well thank you! I just love a good act of random kindness." He takes it and puts it away with what appears to be a pouch of many other plants and herbs, both magical and mundane. "I am not quick to forget a kind act, this will be to your benefit at a later time."
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
*hi*
*morning!*
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.
*GOOOOOOD MORNING!!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Flint is curled up in a drain near to the tavern, telling a long and rambling story to Hi
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*Hi Dutch!!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hi!*
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