*Not sure how to intro this character, and he still needs some development, especially in the description department, but here goes...*
An ogre-sized ferret man is walking down the road toward the inn. He wears expensive white clothes and equipment, including a tall, wide-brimmed top hat, a light apron that matches his leather long coat, and a massive wooden box on his back. He also has a strange dog made out of cake following him. It looks like it is powdered with sugar and drizzled with black syrup, and it has an armored harness reading "Service dog roll; pet at your leisure." Flies buzz around the ferret as he smokes his pipe, an ivory-and-silver object that he could easily use as a cane if he wanted to. He blows light grey smoke into the air, causing the flies to swarm back into the box and go quiet. He sets it down in an empty space and takes the top off, carefully pulling out a smaller box and continuing toward the tavern.
A axolotl, about 3'1 stares up at him. She appears to hold a small teddy bear with a slightly burnt muzzle. She clutches it to her tiny frame. She exudes an aura of curiosity but a layer of fear poison's it.
*Not sure how to intro this character, and he still needs some development, especially in the description department, but here goes...*
An ogre-sized ferret man is walking down the road toward the inn. He wears expensive white clothes and equipment, including a tall, wide-brimmed top hat, a light apron that matches his leather long coat, and a massive wooden box on his back. He also has a strange dog made out of cake following him. It looks like it is powdered with sugar and drizzled with black syrup, and it has an armored harness reading "Service dog roll; pet at your leisure." Flies buzz around the ferret as he smokes his pipe, an ivory-and-silver object that he could easily use as a cane if he wanted to. He blows light grey smoke into the air, causing the flies to swarm back into the box and go quiet. He sets it down in an empty space and takes the top off, carefully pulling out a smaller box and continuing toward the tavern.
A axolotl, about 3'1 stares up at him. She appears to hold a small teddy bear with a slightly burnt muzzle. She clutches it to her tiny frame. She exudes an aura of curiosity but a layer of fear poison's it.
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
*Not sure how to intro this character, and he still needs some development, especially in the description department, but here goes...*
An ogre-sized ferret man is walking down the road toward the inn. He wears expensive white clothes and equipment, including a tall, wide-brimmed top hat, a light apron that matches his leather long coat, and a massive wooden box on his back. He also has a strange dog made out of cake following him. It looks like it is powdered with sugar and drizzled with black syrup, and it has an armored harness reading "Service dog roll; pet at your leisure." Flies buzz around the ferret as he smokes his pipe, an ivory-and-silver object that he could easily use as a cane if he wanted to. He blows light grey smoke into the air, causing the flies to swarm back into the box and go quiet. He sets it down in an empty space and takes the top off, carefully pulling out a smaller box and continuing toward the tavern.
A axolotl, about 3'1 stares up at him. She appears to hold a small teddy bear with a slightly burnt muzzle. She clutches it to her tiny frame. She exudes an aura of curiosity but a layer of fear poison's it.
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
She flinches. "Scary..." She says in draconic.
He pauses. He takes off his tophat, revealing his blindfold. He begins to speak in draconic. "I'm sorry. I can't tell what I look like. I'm blind. I didn't mean to scare you."
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
She flinches. "Scary..." She says in draconic.
He pauses. He takes off his tophat, revealing his blindfold. He begins to speak in draconic. "I'm sorry. I can't tell what I look like. I'm blind. I didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh.." she says and shifts from foot to foot "Can I show you? I can project into your mind.."
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
She flinches. "Scary..." She says in draconic.
He pauses. He takes off his tophat, revealing his blindfold. He begins to speak in draconic. "I'm sorry. I can't tell what I look like. I'm blind. I didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh.." she says and shifts from foot to foot "Can I show you? I can project into your mind.."
"Sure, if you want to. I've never heard of doing something like that before."
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
She flinches. "Scary..." She says in draconic.
He pauses. He takes off his tophat, revealing his blindfold. He begins to speak in draconic. "I'm sorry. I can't tell what I look like. I'm blind. I didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh.." she says and shifts from foot to foot "Can I show you? I can project into your mind.."
"Sure, if you want to. I've never heard of doing something like that before."
"My people are good at it!" She says, seeming to lighten a bit. "My people are Acutió, we're dragon people who have psychic abilities. Like Emerald Dragons!" She giggles.
"Sure, if you want to. I've never heard of doing something like that before."
"My people are good at it!" She says, seeming to lighten a bit. "My people are Acutió, we're dragon people who have psychic abilities. Like Emerald Dragons!" She giggles.
"Ooh! I've never met a dragon before, especially not a psychic one."
"Sure, if you want to. I've never heard of doing something like that before."
"My people are good at it!" She says, seeming to lighten a bit. "My people are Acutió, we're dragon people who have psychic abilities. Like Emerald Dragons!" She giggles.
"Ooh! I've never met a dragon before, especially not a psychic one."
"Dragon people." She emphasize. "Not actual dragons." She giggles again and tilts her head.
*Bye!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A axolotl, about 3'1 stares up at him. She appears to hold a small teddy bear with a slightly burnt muzzle. She clutches it to her tiny frame. She exudes an aura of curiosity but a layer of fear poison's it.
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
He kneels down. "Hey there." His voice is deep and gravelly, but kind. "Would you like some cake? I made it with spices from my homeland, very far from here." He opens the white box in his hands, revealing a spice cake not unlike the dog/cake roll creature. It smells like honey and rare seasonings.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She backs away just a foot, curiosity still there but she is worried. She grips the teddy bear tightly.
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
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
"Is something wrong?" The cake dog walks up to her and sniffs her teddy bear.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She flinches. "Scary..." She says in draconic.
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
He pauses. He takes off his tophat, revealing his blindfold. He begins to speak in draconic. "I'm sorry. I can't tell what I look like. I'm blind. I didn't mean to scare you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oh.." she says and shifts from foot to foot "Can I show you? I can project into your mind.."
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
"Sure, if you want to. I've never heard of doing something like that before."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*rp wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^
"My people are good at it!" She says, seeming to lighten a bit. "My people are Acutió, we're dragon people who have psychic abilities. Like Emerald Dragons!" She giggles.
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
*I got my Axolotl Child, Allison, and Kelipso.*
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
*whose Kelipso?*
psychopath ^-^
*Tiefling Ranger.*
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
"Ooh! I've never met a dragon before, especially not a psychic one."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Dragon people." She emphasize. "Not actual dragons." She giggles again and tilts her head.
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
*good morning my friends*
*ALARIC. (GRABS AND HUGS)*
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
*oki*
psychopath ^-^