A woman, sits in a tall building in Goristran, looking out over the city out of a large window, the darkness of night filling the room. A man, hidden in the darkness steps forwards, speaking to the woman in a weary voice. "Are you sure about this? This is not like you." She speaks, her voice pleasant, but cold. "I am, it is a risk I'm willing to take, if it works I will become rich beyond your wildest dreams, if not... Well, all the more reason for it to work." She smiles, a wicked curve that does not reach her eyes. The man leaves, taking one last look towards the woman.
The smiles drops from the woman's face as he leaves. "That fool, how dare he speak to me without every inch of respect I deserve. Nevertheless he does his job well, he has no idea of who I am."
She exits the room, the moonlight has changed her, he is now taller, frame more rigid, and footsteps silent. "Sleep well royal houses of Goristran, it might be one of your final nights alive."
*Did you need me to respond to this ? I'm unsure of exactly where this is taking place or what is happening.*
*No, just a intro for a character that will be important later.*
*What city is this happening in?*
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“I just want to learn as much as I can for my library. And make a name for myself while doing it. I’m Malcolm by the way, but you can call me Mal.”
"Pleasure, Mal. Name's Lenare." He pokes at another spot on their map. "Over there is the library if yer interested. I can probably answer a few questions for you, if you know what you're asking."
“Ah! Thank you!” He smiles. “I’d love to know more about your world. Perhaps we can exchange stories.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
Stepping into the tavern is a tall, imposing figure in full plate armor. It clanks as they walk, with shell-like swirled patterns around the joints, painted with reddish stylized waves. Slung across their back are two massive, blackened iron axes, a visored and decorated helmet covering their head with a serrated reddish plume protruding from the top. The knight strides over to sit nearby, waiting for the bartender. A seal is stamped to the left side of their chest, depicting a coat of arms with a griffin.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I just want to learn as much as I can for my library. And make a name for myself while doing it. I’m Malcolm by the way, but you can call me Mal.”
"Pleasure, Mal. Name's Lenare." He pokes at another spot on their map. "Over there is the library if yer interested. I can probably answer a few questions for you, if you know what you're asking."
“Ah! Thank you!” He smiles. “I’d love to know more about your world. Perhaps we can exchange stories.”
Lenare thinks for a moment. "Sounds fun. Question game?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“I just want to learn as much as I can for my library. And make a name for myself while doing it. I’m Malcolm by the way, but you can call me Mal.”
"Pleasure, Mal. Name's Lenare." He pokes at another spot on their map. "Over there is the library if yer interested. I can probably answer a few questions for you, if you know what you're asking."
“Ah! Thank you!” He smiles. “I’d love to know more about your world. Perhaps we can exchange stories.”
Lenare thinks for a moment. "Sounds fun. Question game?"
“Interesting. Of course.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
Stepping into the tavern is a tall, imposing figure in full plate armor. It clanks as they walk, with shell-like swirled patterns around the joints, painted with reddish stylized waves. Slung across their back are two massive, blackened iron axes, a visored and decorated helmet covering their head with a serrated reddish plume protruding from the top. The knight strides over to sit nearby, waiting for the bartender. A seal is stamped to the left side of their chest, depicting a coat of arms with a griffin.
She waltzes over, smiling. She takes a seat close to him, fanning herself. “hello there! Have you come for the games?“
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
“Nowhere much. Small planet. Very populated. Not much magic, had to learn to survive other ways.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"Scoundrel?" He puts his hands over his heart, stmbling back as if shot, though still with his smile wide and almost chuckling "You wound me! To call a knight such a thing!" He recovers from the stumble, standing tall a moment "Though of course, I hath gone to great lengths to learn this important password, oh great guardian of the Sphinx! And as we both know, the password is not as simple as a single word found in the recesses of ones mind, but requires careful listening and skill in memorizing!" He does a small bow before continuing "But I present for you, oh great champion of these games, the password" Quinclot begins to tap on his armor like a drum, attempting to match the beat of a song he's heard Khaz train the skeleton band to play
Khaz smiles a little more, using the lolipop in his hand like a conductor's staff, matching the beat. "Very well, Sir Knight, you have bested me! The password was of course, Supernova Starships, by the famed and talented Caliene Aradanna!" He leans back, holding the door open for Quinclot. "Drats.. I suppose I owe you a drink now, don't I?"
Quinclot triumphantly marches inside, thanking Khaz before responding "Only if you are getting something yourself! A knight never indulges without good company!"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
“Nowhere much. Small planet. Very populated. Not much magic, had to learn to survive other ways.”
”oh, how interesting! And what brought you to this world? I came just for the games, myself!”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
“Nowhere much. Small planet. Very populated. Not much magic, had to learn to survive other ways.”
”oh, how interesting! And what brought you to this world? I came just for the games, myself!”
“Also the games. Looking for a new home. Heard this was a bad place to live, but couldn’t be any worse than my old world.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
a half-elf woman in shining silver armor walks in, a longsword on her waist. she sits at the bar
Malcolm walks over to the woman and sits down next to her, checking his map. A bag is slung over his shoulder, and it looks very heavy, but he carries it with ease. The bag seems to be full of boxes.
she orders wine, and takes a drink
He’s carrying a mug of cocoa filled with marshmallows, and pulls a book from his bag. It reads “Tyvernian-the Basics.”
"tyvernian, is it a language?"
“Indeed.” He says. “From my home world. I’m a linguist, a scholar, and a librarian, you see-and also a knight-so it is my goal to learn as many languages as possible. I’m trying to learn the languages of Zaidan and the languages of my home world.” He smiles at her and puts down the book. “Where do you hail from?” His accent is soft, if you were from Earth, you would recognize it as British.
"Oerth. it's a long way away. well met, fellow knight"
“Well met.” He smiles. “I have heard of Oerth, but I know little about it. Care to tell me more?”
"it is a fascinating place. it seems like there's always more magic, hiding just around the corner. there are giants, and monsters, and dragons hiding in ruined towers. a place of wonder and danger in equal amount"
“Very interesting. It seems that the worlds in this corner of the multiverse cannot escape from danger. If only there could be peace… I know it’s strange for a knight to seek peace, but my home was burned down many years ago. Many scripts were lost.”
"My sincerest apologies. I left my own home long ago"
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
a half-elf woman in shining silver armor walks in, a longsword on her waist. she sits at the bar
Malcolm walks over to the woman and sits down next to her, checking his map. A bag is slung over his shoulder, and it looks very heavy, but he carries it with ease. The bag seems to be full of boxes.
she orders wine, and takes a drink
He’s carrying a mug of cocoa filled with marshmallows, and pulls a book from his bag. It reads “Tyvernian-the Basics.”
"tyvernian, is it a language?"
“Indeed.” He says. “From my home world. I’m a linguist, a scholar, and a librarian, you see-and also a knight-so it is my goal to learn as many languages as possible. I’m trying to learn the languages of Zaidan and the languages of my home world.” He smiles at her and puts down the book. “Where do you hail from?” His accent is soft, if you were from Earth, you would recognize it as British.
"Oerth. it's a long way away. well met, fellow knight"
“Well met.” He smiles. “I have heard of Oerth, but I know little about it. Care to tell me more?”
"it is a fascinating place. it seems like there's always more magic, hiding just around the corner. there are giants, and monsters, and dragons hiding in ruined towers. a place of wonder and danger in equal amount"
“Very interesting. It seems that the worlds in this corner of the multiverse cannot escape from danger. If only there could be peace… I know it’s strange for a knight to seek peace, but my home was burned down many years ago. Many scripts were lost.”
"My sincerest apologies. I left my own home long ago"
“For what reason?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
A huge, 8-foot tall man(?) in welded steel armor that covers every inch of their body walks in and up to the training area. They begin throwing darts at a target with incredible accuracy.
A tall, lean human in a coat that runs down to his knees and a wide brimmed black hat resting on his head sits nearby, having a drink. His hair is long and dark, with white streaks, braided down his back. The man’s face is marred by a long scar over the left eye, though he has a cheerful smile and a very large pistol strapped to his side. “Nice darts. Can’t say that’s a common fighting style around here, but I’ve heard of some crazy serial killer that once used magic rocks to kill people, so I guess anything is possible.”
The large armored figure chuckles, a deep, metallic sound. "Heh. No, I'm just using what's available. Everything I need in order to fight is my armor."
"Interesting! Never been a fan of the suit of metal myself, but I do get the appeal." The man eyes him over. "No weapons at all? Unarmed combat?"
"It does a good job of keeping one safe." The figure shrugs, then extends an axe-like blade from their hand, throwing it into the target, too. "No, I meant my armor is the weapon. I've got all sorts of tricks hidden under these steel plates."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
a half-elf woman in shining silver armor walks in, a longsword on her waist. she sits at the bar
Malcolm walks over to the woman and sits down next to her, checking his map. A bag is slung over his shoulder, and it looks very heavy, but he carries it with ease. The bag seems to be full of boxes.
she orders wine, and takes a drink
He’s carrying a mug of cocoa filled with marshmallows, and pulls a book from his bag. It reads “Tyvernian-the Basics.”
"tyvernian, is it a language?"
“Indeed.” He says. “From my home world. I’m a linguist, a scholar, and a librarian, you see-and also a knight-so it is my goal to learn as many languages as possible. I’m trying to learn the languages of Zaidan and the languages of my home world.” He smiles at her and puts down the book. “Where do you hail from?” His accent is soft, if you were from Earth, you would recognize it as British.
"Oerth. it's a long way away. well met, fellow knight"
“Well met.” He smiles. “I have heard of Oerth, but I know little about it. Care to tell me more?”
"it is a fascinating place. it seems like there's always more magic, hiding just around the corner. there are giants, and monsters, and dragons hiding in ruined towers. a place of wonder and danger in equal amount"
“Very interesting. It seems that the worlds in this corner of the multiverse cannot escape from danger. If only there could be peace… I know it’s strange for a knight to seek peace, but my home was burned down many years ago. Many scripts were lost.”
"My sincerest apologies. I left my own home long ago"
“For what reason?”
she becomes immediately tight-lipped. "there were more opportunities for heroism elsewhere"
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The rich Woman in the red dress is making small talk with others at the tavern, a black fan in hand. Mainly about the games, tournaments, and especially the rules for betting on them. She has a playful smile on her face.
*Hi Arch!*
A person wanders into a tavern, a cloak heaved over their face, as they walk in, the hood drops to reveal a young woman with curly chestnut brown hair and a flushed face, as if she is hot. Sweat beads down her face, the cloak seems to be very heavy. Her eyes are wide, and she has wide silver eyes.
She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.”She fans herself
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
“Nowhere much. Small planet. Very populated. Not much magic, had to learn to survive other ways.”
”oh, how interesting! And what brought you to this world? I came just for the games, myself!”
“Also the games. Looking for a new home. Heard this was a bad place to live, but couldn’t be any worse than my old world.”
she frowns. “Really? That’s awful to hear. Well, You’re here, now, So I suppose you should make the most of it. Tell me, are you a good fighter?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
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“Ah! Thank you!” He smiles. “I’d love to know more about your world. Perhaps we can exchange stories.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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She notices the woman, and walks over to her. ”… Are you alright, my dear? I noticed you… looked quite stressed.” She fans herself
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
She smiles. “I am fine. Just come to see some games. Maybe play in a few.” A mischievous look enters her face.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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Stepping into the tavern is a tall, imposing figure in full plate armor. It clanks as they walk, with shell-like swirled patterns around the joints, painted with reddish stylized waves. Slung across their back are two massive, blackened iron axes, a visored and decorated helmet covering their head with a serrated reddish plume protruding from the top. The knight strides over to sit nearby, waiting for the bartender. A seal is stamped to the left side of their chest, depicting a coat of arms with a griffin.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Lenare thinks for a moment. "Sounds fun. Question game?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She grins as well. “That’s good to hear. I came for the games myself… not to play in them, oh, heavens no, but I heard they were quite a delight to watch!”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“I’m sure they are. Where do you hail from, if I may ask?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Interesting. Of course.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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She waltzes over, smiling. She takes a seat close to him, fanning herself. “hello there! Have you come for the games?“
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
She chuckles. ”oh, it’s a long way from here. You wouldn’t have heard of it. How about you?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Nowhere much. Small planet. Very populated. Not much magic, had to learn to survive other ways.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Quinclot triumphantly marches inside, thanking Khaz before responding "Only if you are getting something yourself! A knight never indulges without good company!"
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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”oh, how interesting! And what brought you to this world? I came just for the games, myself!”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Also the games. Looking for a new home. Heard this was a bad place to live, but couldn’t be any worse than my old world.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"My sincerest apologies. I left my own home long ago"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
“For what reason?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"It does a good job of keeping one safe." The figure shrugs, then extends an axe-like blade from their hand, throwing it into the target, too. "No, I meant my armor is the weapon. I've got all sorts of tricks hidden under these steel plates."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
#BRINGBACKNATIONALDEX
she becomes immediately tight-lipped. "there were more opportunities for heroism elsewhere"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
she frowns. “Really? That’s awful to hear. Well, You’re here, now, So I suppose you should make the most of it. Tell me, are you a good fighter?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”