*Leo is a muscular guy with dark hair in a man bun, a stubble, several scars, and tanned skin. He wears light armour and an orange jacket, and has a large sai dagger strapped to his belt*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The ferret snaps his fingers, summoning a tiny spirit of blue flame and producing an oversized frying pan, also monogrammed. He begins tossing seemingly random ingredients into the pan, using the spirit as a heat source. "You will be having medium rare Dredge Venison and assorted vegetables and fungi from the Gravelands, paired with a savory wine from the Fenrot. All these ingredients are locally sourced from nearby swamps."
The tiefling watches, fascinated by the display, "Sounds delicious. Where did you learn to cook like that?"
"It took me decades of seeking out masters of the craft. Not true masters, of course, but close enough. I have a natural talent, but such a thing is useless if not honed properly."
"It took me decades of seeking out masters of the craft. Not true masters, of course, but close enough. I have a natural talent, but such a thing is useless if not honed properly."
"Well, it looks delicious, I haven't had a good meal in a long time."
'Indeed we are' He's standing knee-deep in slimy water at the bottom of the shaft, grinning
*I gtg too, see you, and enjoy your tea!*
"You're lucky I don't have a nice pair of shoes on." She pulls her dress up a bit so it doesn't get wet, and steps down next to Flint. "This should be interesting."
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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.
"It took me decades of seeking out masters of the craft. Not true masters, of course, but close enough. I have a natural talent, but such a thing is useless if not honed properly."
"Well, it looks delicious, I haven't had a good meal in a long time."
"Hm." After about six minutes, the dish is served. It is surprisingly colorful, given that the ingredients are all from a swamp.
'Ya don't think it's kinda cosy?' He wades through the waters like it's second nature to him
'Hey Tyrion, down here!'
"It's wet a gross, but I'm willing to put up with it, if you really have a way to prove yourself. I really hope you do, cause this isn't exactly enjoyable."
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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.
"I am not planning on it, at least not right now." He grins. "Maybe later though."
*Can I have a description of your character?*
'You a thief then?'
*Leo is a muscular guy with dark hair in a man bun, a stubble, several scars, and tanned skin. He wears light armour and an orange jacket, and has a large sai dagger strapped to his belt*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"It took me decades of seeking out masters of the craft. Not true masters, of course, but close enough. I have a natural talent, but such a thing is useless if not honed properly."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"No, I am not a thief. Stealing is wrong, haven't you heard?" You see the air ripple over his shoulders like the air on a hot summer day.
"Well, it looks delicious, I haven't had a good meal in a long time."
'Oh, I've heard that. But I also know that just because it is wrong doesn't mean people won't do it. Thou shalt not kill, after all.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"You're lucky I don't have a nice pair of shoes on." She pulls her dress up a bit so it doesn't get wet, and steps down next to Flint. "This should be interesting."
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.
'Yeah. Isn't it pretty down here?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Not really."
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.
Tyrion is playing guitar.
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
'Ya don't think it's kinda cosy?' He wades through the waters like it's second nature to him
'Hey Tyrion, down here!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Yes, killing is wrong too. Most of the time. So what are you? Some sort of sell-sword? A bounty hunter or mercenary, perhaps?"
'Nowadays, I'm a chef. But I used to be a mercenary, when I was younger, and fitter, and crueller'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I have to leave.*
"Hm." After about six minutes, the dish is served. It is surprisingly colorful, given that the ingredients are all from a swamp.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Floyd watches, intrigued.
Ambrosius is standing against a wall.
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.
"Flint?! Oh, alright, to the sewers I go, again." Tyrion takes his guitar and puts it on his back and crawls through a drainage pipe. "Coming!"
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
'Hey Tyrion, just trying to prove to this young lady that I am every bit the sewer rat that I claim to be.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"It's wet a gross, but I'm willing to put up with it, if you really have a way to prove yourself. I really hope you do, cause this isn't exactly enjoyable."
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.
"You realize that this weirdo was raised by rats right?"
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)