From outside, a great bellowing and huffing can be heard, joined with heavy footsteps and the falling of rain. The sounds of an accordion can be heard playing a somber tune. The footsteps sound ever closer, and through the window, a huge shape appears. A knock on the door booms once, then twice. As the door opens, a stout human man with a big beautiful bushy mustache steps in, smiling as he absentmindedly plays the gilded accordion in his stubby, thick fingers. As he enters the massive bag slung over his back comes into view, easily larger than he is. He throws it to the ground and takes a seat at the nearest table.
Gunther, the German Bard. Fully dressed in a feathered hat, white shirt, and Lederhosen (German overalls-lookin things, look em up if you don't know what they are). He plays the accordion.
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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
From outside, a great bellowing and huffing can be heard, joined with heavy footsteps and the falling of rain. The sounds of an accordion can be heard playing a somber tune. The footsteps sound ever closer, and through the window, a huge shape appears. A knock on the door booms once, then twice. As the door opens, a stout human man with a big beautiful bushy mustache steps in, smiling as he absentmindedly plays the gilded accordion in his stubby, thick fingers. As he enters the massive bag slung over his back comes into view, easily larger than he is. He throws it to the ground and takes a seat at the nearest table.
Gunther, the German Bard. Fully dressed in a feathered hat, white shirt, and Lederhosen (German overalls-lookin things, look em up if you don't know what they are). He plays the accordion.
Juliet, the waitress, heads over to Gunther's table. This new guest doesn't look as unfriendly as some of the others she's had to serve, which she's grateful for as she pulls out her notepad and pen. "Welcome to the tavern sir! Can I get you anything? I believe the muffins are on special again today, if that's what you're in the mood for."
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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.
From outside, a great bellowing and huffing can be heard, joined with heavy footsteps and the falling of rain. The sounds of an accordion can be heard playing a somber tune. The footsteps sound ever closer, and through the window, a huge shape appears. A knock on the door booms once, then twice. As the door opens, a stout human man with a big beautiful bushy mustache steps in, smiling as he absentmindedly plays the gilded accordion in his stubby, thick fingers. As he enters the massive bag slung over his back comes into view, easily larger than he is. He throws it to the ground and takes a seat at the nearest table.
Gunther, the German Bard. Fully dressed in a feathered hat, white shirt, and Lederhosen (German overalls-lookin things, look em up if you don't know what they are). He plays the accordion.
Juliet, the waitress, heads over to Gunther's table. This new guest doesn't look as unfriendly as some of the others she's had to serve, which she's grateful for as she pulls out her notepad and pen. "Welcome to the tavern sir! Can I get you anything? I believe the muffins are on special again today, if that's what you're in the mood for."
He begins to speak quickly and excitedly in German. He seems to understand Common, but he certainly does not speak it. Over at a nearby table, someone is eating a fruit pie. He points at it, saying, "Das würde mir gefallen, ja, ja!" (For those who know nothing of German: ja is pronounced yah, yes in German, the rest don't matter)
*for all those wondering, I do not know German and Google translate is a wonderful tool*
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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 fine dressed human walked toward the Tavern, He had rather shiny watch on his Left wrist and seemed to have razor sharp teeth for a human. He had a black cane with a Golden goose-neck like top. He was rather slim and seemed to have a rather deceptive aura about him. A casual Tophat graced the top of his head. He had dark brown hair that seemed to shine in the light. His shoe's were sadly dirty from the ground, to his distaste, His only goal was to make it to the Tavern as he smiled deviously.
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Lore, Lore, and More! That's what I'm about!
PM me if you wish for some lore on a person or place!
'Oh, I'm doing great! Found an antique wooden table that someone had chucked out, it sold for a small fortune!'
He strokes Hamy on the head, leaving a grimy mark. Oslo's coat is also kinda dirty, as Flint hugged him
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*Morning y'all*
From outside, a great bellowing and huffing can be heard, joined with heavy footsteps and the falling of rain. The sounds of an accordion can be heard playing a somber tune. The footsteps sound ever closer, and through the window, a huge shape appears. A knock on the door booms once, then twice. As the door opens, a stout human man with a big beautiful bushy mustache steps in, smiling as he absentmindedly plays the gilded accordion in his stubby, thick fingers. As he enters the massive bag slung over his back comes into view, easily larger than he is. He throws it to the ground and takes a seat at the nearest table.
Gunther, the German Bard. Fully dressed in a feathered hat, white shirt, and Lederhosen (German overalls-lookin things, look em up if you don't know what they are). He plays the accordion.
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
'Um, hey there'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
Juliet, the waitress, heads over to Gunther's table. This new guest doesn't look as unfriendly as some of the others she's had to serve, which she's grateful for as she pulls out her notepad and pen. "Welcome to the tavern sir! Can I get you anything? I believe the muffins are on special again today, if that's what you're in the mood for."
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.
*[EXPLODES]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*good morning, first day heading back to school*
*Morning All*
Lore, Lore, and More! That's what I'm about!
PM me if you wish for some lore on a person or place!
*hello fellow friends. I am very tired and zoinked outta my mind*
Theren is outside chopping wood while wearing a tanktop.
Phoenix is baking pies
-open slot-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He begins to speak quickly and excitedly in German. He seems to understand Common, but he certainly does not speak it. Over at a nearby table, someone is eating a fruit pie. He points at it, saying, "Das würde mir gefallen, ja, ja!" (For those who know nothing of German: ja is pronounced yah, yes in German, the rest don't matter)
*for all those wondering, I do not know German and Google translate is a wonderful tool*
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
*Im back. Im also very tired right now. Moods a bit low.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*aw buddy..any way i can help?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*[Tackle hug]*
*hugs for sad friend*
*good morning theren!*
*Mornin, i am tired and stoned. hru?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*not stoned, but still tired*
*also not sure what stoned is, but I'm doing pretty good, hbu?*
*tired and upset*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Time for some Business.*
A Rather fine dressed human walked toward the Tavern, He had rather shiny watch on his Left wrist and seemed to have razor sharp teeth for a human. He had a black cane with a Golden goose-neck like top. He was rather slim and seemed to have a rather deceptive aura about him. A casual Tophat graced the top of his head. He had dark brown hair that seemed to shine in the light. His shoe's were sadly dirty from the ground, to his distaste, His only goal was to make it to the Tavern as he smiled deviously.
Lore, Lore, and More! That's what I'm about!
PM me if you wish for some lore on a person or place!
*aw, sorry to hear that*