*Weeeeeeeeeee. i passed my drug test on a technicality :3 *
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
In the distance, a reveing of an engine is heard. An ATV speeds through the forest. Two men, one in a dark camo suit wearing a balaclava sits in the passenger's seat. The design on the balaclava is a generic smiling yellow face. The other is a young man with a shaven head and light stubble. He is smiling, seeming to crack a joke to his colleague who remains still.
Once the ATV stops, the balaclava man steps out, gripping the side for support. "Good (GP) god. You would think time in America would've helped you to drive a little bit better. Soap and you both make me throw up every time in the truck."
"Brava. I's do a pretty well job when Imma driving. You just can't handle the speed."
Therens eyes snap open when he hears the ATV. He stands up and looks over at the men
Brava slaps a gloved hand over his hidden mouth, trying not to throw up. "I am going to turn you inside out..."
"You can try, but I wouldn't bet money on it." The other says.
Theren steps behind a tree, still listening.
"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Weeeeeeeeeee. i passed my drug test on a technicality :3 *
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
In the distance, a reveing of an engine is heard. An ATV speeds through the forest. Two men, one in a dark camo suit wearing a balaclava sits in the passenger's seat. The design on the balaclava is a generic smiling yellow face. The other is a young man with a shaven head and light stubble. He is smiling, seeming to crack a joke to his colleague who remains still.
Once the ATV stops, the balaclava man steps out, gripping the side for support. "Good (GP) god. You would think time in America would've helped you to drive a little bit better. Soap and you both make me throw up every time in the truck."
"Brava. I's do a pretty well job when Imma driving. You just can't handle the speed."
Therens eyes snap open when he hears the ATV. He stands up and looks over at the men
Brava slaps a gloved hand over his hidden mouth, trying not to throw up. "I am going to turn you inside out..."
"You can try, but I wouldn't bet money on it." The other says.
Theren steps behind a tree, still listening.
"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
Theren continues to listen as some voices enter his head. He whispers , no, to himself quietly
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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.
*Weeeeeeeeeee. i passed my drug test on a technicality :3 *
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
In the distance, a reveing of an engine is heard. An ATV speeds through the forest. Two men, one in a dark camo suit wearing a balaclava sits in the passenger's seat. The design on the balaclava is a generic smiling yellow face. The other is a young man with a shaven head and light stubble. He is smiling, seeming to crack a joke to his colleague who remains still.
Once the ATV stops, the balaclava man steps out, gripping the side for support. "Good (GP) god. You would think time in America would've helped you to drive a little bit better. Soap and you both make me throw up every time in the truck."
"Brava. I's do a pretty well job when Imma driving. You just can't handle the speed."
Therens eyes snap open when he hears the ATV. He stands up and looks over at the men
Brava slaps a gloved hand over his hidden mouth, trying not to throw up. "I am going to turn you inside out..."
"You can try, but I wouldn't bet money on it." The other says.
Theren steps behind a tree, still listening.
"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
Theren continues to listen as some voices enter his head. He whispers , no, to himself quietly
Mikey seems to walk past Theren, not noticing him. Brava is grumbling while sitting on the hood of the atv, putting his rifle together.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Weeeeeeeeeee. i passed my drug test on a technicality :3 *
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
In the distance, a reveing of an engine is heard. An ATV speeds through the forest. Two men, one in a dark camo suit wearing a balaclava sits in the passenger's seat. The design on the balaclava is a generic smiling yellow face. The other is a young man with a shaven head and light stubble. He is smiling, seeming to crack a joke to his colleague who remains still.
Once the ATV stops, the balaclava man steps out, gripping the side for support. "Good (GP) god. You would think time in America would've helped you to drive a little bit better. Soap and you both make me throw up every time in the truck."
"Brava. I's do a pretty well job when Imma driving. You just can't handle the speed."
Therens eyes snap open when he hears the ATV. He stands up and looks over at the men
Brava slaps a gloved hand over his hidden mouth, trying not to throw up. "I am going to turn you inside out..."
"You can try, but I wouldn't bet money on it." The other says.
Theren steps behind a tree, still listening.
"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
Theren continues to listen as some voices enter his head. He whispers , no, to himself quietly
Mikey seems to walk past Theren, not noticing him. Brava is grumbling while sitting on the hood of the atv, putting his rifle together.
Theren takes a deep breath as he follows Mikey.
STEALTH: 26
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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.
*Weeeeeeeeeee. i passed my drug test on a technicality :3 *
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
In the distance, a reveing of an engine is heard. An ATV speeds through the forest. Two men, one in a dark camo suit wearing a balaclava sits in the passenger's seat. The design on the balaclava is a generic smiling yellow face. The other is a young man with a shaven head and light stubble. He is smiling, seeming to crack a joke to his colleague who remains still.
Once the ATV stops, the balaclava man steps out, gripping the side for support. "Good (GP) god. You would think time in America would've helped you to drive a little bit better. Soap and you both make me throw up every time in the truck."
"Brava. I's do a pretty well job when Imma driving. You just can't handle the speed."
Therens eyes snap open when he hears the ATV. He stands up and looks over at the men
Brava slaps a gloved hand over his hidden mouth, trying not to throw up. "I am going to turn you inside out..."
"You can try, but I wouldn't bet money on it." The other says.
Theren steps behind a tree, still listening.
"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
Theren continues to listen as some voices enter his head. He whispers , no, to himself quietly
Mikey seems to walk past Theren, not noticing him. Brava is grumbling while sitting on the hood of the atv, putting his rifle together.
Theren takes a deep breath as he follows Mikey.
STEALTH: 30
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
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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.
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
Theren draws his dagger, not meaning harm but to look threatening. RIght as he is about to say something he collapses, clutching his head with a groan
Mikey turns around, confused by the noise, and raises an eyebrow once he see's Theren on the ground. "Ahhhhh, hells." He stoops down and taps Theren's cheek. "Oi! You alright?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
Theren draws his dagger, not meaning harm but to look threatening. RIght as he is about to say something he collapses, clutching his head with a groan
Mikey turns around, confused by the noise, and raises an eyebrow once he see's Theren on the ground. "Ahhhhh, hells." He stoops down and taps Theren's cheek. "Oi! You alright?"
Right as he taps therens cheek two entities start to form around him, flickering in and out of his body
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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.
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
Theren draws his dagger, not meaning harm but to look threatening. RIght as he is about to say something he collapses, clutching his head with a groan
Mikey turns around, confused by the noise, and raises an eyebrow once he see's Theren on the ground. "Ahhhhh, hells." He stoops down and taps Theren's cheek. "Oi! You alright?"
Right as he taps therens cheek two entities start to form around him, flickering in and out of his body
Mikey grumbles and picks him up, walking back over to Brava. "He just friggin passed out on the ground behind me?" He asked, very confused.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
Theren draws his dagger, not meaning harm but to look threatening. RIght as he is about to say something he collapses, clutching his head with a groan
Mikey turns around, confused by the noise, and raises an eyebrow once he see's Theren on the ground. "Ahhhhh, hells." He stoops down and taps Theren's cheek. "Oi! You alright?"
Right as he taps therens cheek two entities start to form around him, flickering in and out of his body
Mikey grumbles and picks him up, walking back over to Brava. "He just friggin passed out on the ground behind me?" He asked, very confused.
Therens form solidifies. His eyes are pitch black. He now has black wings and black rams horns. "Well well, what do we have here?" says a distorted voice.
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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.
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"We need to set up a camp for the night. Sniper's nests here and here and hope for the best." Brava said and Mikey nodded, grabbing a few duffel bags from the back.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren continues to listen as some voices enter his head. He whispers , no, to himself quietly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mikey seems to walk past Theren, not noticing him. Brava is grumbling while sitting on the hood of the atv, putting his rifle together.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren takes a deep breath as he follows Mikey.
STEALTH: 26
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*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.
He is able to follow rather closely without being noticed. Mikey seems to caught up in checking out the area than watching whats behind him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*well its actually 2pm here-*
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.
*Mornin! Here are meh characters!*
Theren is sitting under a tree with his eyes closed.
Phoenix is cutting his hair shorter.
-new character-
A young man, about 26 or 27, is walking up to the tavern. He has worn brown boots, a white shirt with an old brown jacket over it, and black pants. He has a cheery smile on his face. His hair is blonde and messy and he has light brown eyes. Over his back is a lute that seems to be in great condition.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint hauls himself out of a drain, dripping with slimy water. Hi is perched on his shoulder, his nose twitching
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Theren draws his dagger, not meaning harm but to look threatening. RIght as he is about to say something he collapses, clutching his head with a groan
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
This is happening near to the new guy
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Mikey turns around, confused by the noise, and raises an eyebrow once he see's Theren on the ground. "Ahhhhh, hells." He stoops down and taps Theren's cheek. "Oi! You alright?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The new guy looks over with a smile. "Well hello there."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Right as he taps therens cheek two entities start to form around him, flickering in and out of his body
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Um, hey there. Don't worry, I don't bite. Not any more, anyway. Nice to meet ya, I'm Flint'
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"Nice to meet you too. Im Lance. Traveling bard at your service." he says with a bow.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Oh, a bard? Epic!'
Flint holds out his hand for Lance to shake. It is very dirty and nasty
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Mikey grumbles and picks him up, walking back over to Brava. "He just friggin passed out on the ground behind me?" He asked, very confused.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He smiles thinly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Therens form solidifies. His eyes are pitch black. He now has black wings and black rams horns. "Well well, what do we have here?" says a distorted voice.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.