Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
A teenage human boy sits at the bar, nursing some cider. his brown skin covers a tall, yet graceful frame. His emerald eye's sparkle with interest as he watches the patrons. To someone his age, he would be considered quite handsome.
A young girl, maybe around 9-10, peeks over the counter from the other side of the bar, "Enjoying your drink sir?" She askes with a small stifled giggle
"oh, yes. it is quite enjoyable. say, aren't you a little... young to be working at a bar?" The boy says in a British accent
"The bartenders asleep, so I'm taking over" she says happily, hopping on her feet to try and reach a bottle
"do ya need help with that?" The boy smiles
"Uh- yes please. They don't have step stools" she mumbles
The boy reaches over and grabs the bottle, handing it to the girl. "what is your name?"
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Hi, I'm Raccoon_Master, a young genderfluid actor, writer, explorer, and bass vocalist. Pronouns They/Them/Theirs
My Characters:Brorminthe Devout Crusher; Ellorathe Romantic Rookie
Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A teenage human boy sits at the bar, nursing some cider. his brown skin covers a tall, yet graceful frame. His emerald eye's sparkle with interest as he watches the patrons. To someone his age, he would be considered quite handsome.
A young girl, maybe around 9-10, peeks over the counter from the other side of the bar, "Enjoying your drink sir?" She askes with a small stifled giggle
"oh, yes. it is quite enjoyable. say, aren't you a little... young to be working at a bar?" The boy says in a British accent
"The bartenders asleep, so I'm taking over" she says happily, hopping on her feet to try and reach a bottle
"do ya need help with that?" The boy smiles
"Uh- yes please. They don't have step stools" she mumbles
The boy reaches over and grabs the bottle, handing it to the girl. "what is your name?"
"I'm Bonnie!" She says cheerfully, pouring some of the liquid in the bottle into a shot glass
Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
There's another hand on her shoulder, warm but also made of marble, which soon cracks off the statue behind her's arm and into the dirt
Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
There's another hand on her shoulder, warm but also made of marble, which soon cracks off the statue behind her's arm and into the dirt
Allison jumps up, frightened. She hugs herself and backs away, picking up her stuff
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
There's another hand on her shoulder, warm but also made of marble, which soon cracks off the statue behind her's arm and into the dirt
Allison jumps up, frightened. She hugs herself and backs away, picking up her stuff
As she turns to grab her things there's another statue, face completely blank aside from a long crack down the middle of it's 'face'
Allison is half asleep, leaning against a boulder that marks a shallow grave. She seems like she cried recently. Her mandolin sits besides her. She is shaking slightly despite being asleep.
There's some footsteps in the leaves, before someone sits a bit away from her, lightly patting her shoulder
She opens an eye and looks at the person who tapped her.
Beside her is a creature made of marble, like a statuefrozen in the gesture of patting her shoulder
Allison almost jumps out of her skin in fear before calming back down. "That wasn't there..." She said and tapped the nose of the statue.
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
There's another hand on her shoulder, warm but also made of marble, which soon cracks off the statue behind her's arm and into the dirt
Allison jumps up, frightened. She hugs herself and backs away, picking up her stuff
As she turns to grab her things there's another statue, face completely blank aside from a long crack down the middle of it's 'face'
The nose is surprisingly warm, like the statue had been in the sun. There's then a cracking noise behind her
The boy reaches over and grabs the bottle, handing it to the girl. "what is your name?"
Hi, I'm Raccoon_Master, a young genderfluid actor, writer, explorer, and bass vocalist. Pronouns They/Them/Theirs
My Characters: Brormin the Devout Crusher; Ellora the Romantic Rookie
Check out my EXTENDED SIGNATUR (hasn't been updated in forever, fyi) and don’t forget to join the Anything but the OGL 2.0 Thread!
"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
*Sure. All I got right now is Allison and the bug people. Xan is getting healed by Ani.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She blinks and sighs "Get a hold of yourself (GP)" She curses at herself.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*alli?*
psychopath ^-^
"I'm Bonnie!" She says cheerfully, pouring some of the liquid in the bottle into a shot glass
*speaking of which-*
Ani let's go of xan's hand after casting the spell, wincing slightly from the wounds caused by it, "Ow... stings."
"Bonnie, quite a good name if you ask me. say, is that alchohol?"
Hi, I'm Raccoon_Master, a young genderfluid actor, writer, explorer, and bass vocalist. Pronouns They/Them/Theirs
My Characters: Brormin the Devout Crusher; Ellora the Romantic Rookie
Check out my EXTENDED SIGNATUR (hasn't been updated in forever, fyi) and don’t forget to join the Anything but the OGL 2.0 Thread!
"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
There's another hand on her shoulder, warm but also made of marble, which soon cracks off the statue behind her's arm and into the dirt
*She is a High Elf woman who suffered abuse from her husband because of losing her child.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No clue. Never had none." She says with a smile, "And thanks!"
Xan smiles and kisses their forehead. "I feel much better for the most part. How can I repay you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Allison jumps up, frightened. She hugs herself and backs away, picking up her stuff
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"you're quite welcome. say, where are your parents?"
Hi, I'm Raccoon_Master, a young genderfluid actor, writer, explorer, and bass vocalist. Pronouns They/Them/Theirs
My Characters: Brormin the Devout Crusher; Ellora the Romantic Rookie
Check out my EXTENDED SIGNATUR (hasn't been updated in forever, fyi) and don’t forget to join the Anything but the OGL 2.0 Thread!
"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
*o*
psychopath ^-^
The wizard blushes slightly, "You're already so nice to me xan, I couldn't ask for something just for healing you"
The wizard blushes slightly, "You're already so nice to me xan, I couldn't ask for something just for healing you"
As she turns to grab her things there's another statue, face completely blank aside from a long crack down the middle of it's 'face'
As she turns to grab her things there's another statue, face completely blank aside from a long crack down the middle of it's 'face'
"I don't have any." She says, quickly trying to talk about something else, "Do you need more cider?"