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  1. [Quest] Eerie Impressions

    The creature had watched, one parts disappointed and two parts bewildered, as the living corpse unexpectedly fell to the ground. Though still frustrated, Jahan's smooth negotiations were working its own kind of magic on her, conciliating the beast if just slightly. Yet when your companion is a heavy, short tempered atrocity, any kind of tranquility is bliss. She began to follow behind Kian and Jahan as they walked, speaking of a map which she was still yet to perceive. Her fleshy, foreign mouth growled as she turned her neck back to observe the corpse on the ground behind them, annoyed. "Some hired-hand... This taking of events is the approximate if not exact justification I have for adopting to reimburse last and not foremost." The beasts honeyed voice quietly hissed. Afterward, her augmented expression changed from subtle and irritated to marginally towards curious. "Being the administrator of our operations, I presume it would be only principled to ask what this 'map' you speak of could perchancibly be." The fairly standard concept of having a leader in a group suddenly sounded awfully unusual. Especially for a situation where the leader of an undertaking is intimidating as per well known societal trope. Was it because in this case the 'leader' was a monster that not many would at first perceive as sentient, or perhaps the way everything that seemed to go through this creature's supposed "telepathic filter" somehow would come out sounding strangely complex and specific. Whatever the matter, she was asking a question. Such a request would be seen by most as suicide to not fulfill...
  2. [Quest] Eerie Impressions

    With the crowd departing, it became obvious what had caused such a discomposed assembly. She had awoken from her previous slumber, of which no one had dared to stir upon their arival at the rural town. Unfortunately, what had greeted the creature had undoubtedly put her in an off mood. One of her hirelings bringing unwanted attention to their assignment would likely be punishable by death in whatever evidently strict alien society she was yielded from. What greeted Jahan was the beast shunning Taelyon not far from the entrance to the ship itself. "EE-UH-GA-LL!!!" A loud, unnatural voice thundered from the pair's direction. Then followed by a familiar, smoother, yet disembodied verbal display. "Foolish! Despicable! You ought to assuage your own mannerisms, abetter! I do not desiderate to be the converse of this human settlement!" Upon approaching the two, it would seem the exchange was not quite as violent as it once had sounded. Harsh words we're being thrown, but mercifully, no physical assaults were being made by either party. Though the beast was taking up a rather threatening stance. Mask sinisterly slouching down to eye level with Taelyon and clawed limbs stretched out to the sides menacingly. Her bodily expressions conveyed a certain aggressive attitude. Similar to that of a wild animal protecting its territory. The distasteful scene was certainly enough to distract a few dozen farmers from their daily duties. Ironically bringing to mind the fact that the creature's own establishment in the situation only seemed to make it worse.
  3. Confession Thread

    thank you but ive done it
  4. Confession Thread

    youre right what i need is to get my head together and ruin someones life already its what im good at the only good solution there ever will be is chaos thats life and fuck me i will get what i want
  5. Confession Thread

    i agree being civil is a behavior an act if you will both an action and a mask to hide behind which is why theres nothing i hate more than a goody-two-shoes they are the kind that unknowingly enforce the social law that there is such thing as good and bad people they dont know that by saying they are good (civil) people they are condemning anyone who says anything against them as evil and that the individuals around them are already predisposed to attack anyone who is just that though myself i struggle to even put that mask on i dont know whats wrong with me
  6. Confession Thread

    well you know what they say theres no such thing as a 'civilised' person.
  7. Confession Thread

    confession 1: i confess that i get banned from basically everything. that isnt an exaggeration. im starting to feel very lonely. confession 2: ive been really upset lately because i feel monstrously inhuman, and like i need to do something extremely hurtful to someone else in order to be heard. but i have no friends and no one believes im a dangerous person because they either dont know i exist or hide behind screens where i cant get them. and the one person i can kill, i need. confession 3: i guess i probably should had confessed about the killing thing first. i think i need help but i dont want to go to a mental hospital. nor do i want someone to threaten to call the police after i confess irl. im scared shitless. confession 4: i confess that ive never actually seen someone die but i would like to. confession 5: i actually feel really insecure when people call me edgy because im not im just me. sorry, broken, fucked up me. confession 6: i like being an exploitative, manipulative bitch. which is quite contradicting with my loneliness and how i feel the need to have someone close to me that i can trust. confession 7: when people are faced by me truely and properly theyre often scared out of their mind and see me as a very hateful, very threatening and powerful person. sometimes i wonder if id be happier as some kind of terrorist or mob boss. confession 8: i think im in love and i hope to all emptiness in the universe that you havent changed a fucking bit. <3 <3 <3 <3
  8. Tavern of Legend OOC

    now you make a character, hopefully one that is unique and unorthodox in some way and put them in the tavern you dont need to use one you want to stick with and could use one that you just want to mess around with but if you want to use one you want to stick with i would suggest finding a few people to roleplay with who are reliable and show interest in not disappearing forever
  9. Tavern of Legend OOC

    waiting for salty mc salt face
  10. Tavern of Legend: Season 2

    With the knowledge that everyone was on-board, the creature sidled its way towards the connector from the ship to the dock. Her millions of tiny tube feet carefully stepping over the bump. Her exoskeletal mass opening its mouth to allow five long, flexible tongues to assist in her balance. Three curled themselves around the rail to the right of her, while two did the same to the rail on the left. The board creaked subtly as she navigated her way onto the ship, likely from resisting her sheer weight. Upon reaching the end, she turned to her right, two more tongues assisting in the process. Shortly retracted after she had turned a full half of a revolution. The beast then climbed backwards onto the ship, the task serving no challenge due to her primary method of sense. Last, she turned back on the more stable surface to face the others. "Shall we ascend?" @Consigliere @Vynathlon @Salt
  11. Tavern of Legend OOC

    i havent done anything in a bit so i might be rusty
  12. Tavern of Legend OOC

    maybe you could just forward whatever was happening we were just getting onto the ship
  13. Tavern of Legend OOC

    apologies life has been busy
  14. Tavern of Legend OOC

    only when youre jahan can you get stuck in a party with a creature from another dimension and an undead knight
  15. Tavern of Legend: Season 2

    The ship yard was silent and peaceful. Ships lay in their respective resting areas, as if to be asleep under the stars... Though one was easily seen and not as easily heard. One of the air ships was seemingly preparing to leave. With voices coming from its direction. One of a man with a smooth, delicate tongue. The other sounding more bothered and than anything else. These voices were in the presence of a repeating, odd, grating clicking noise that seemed to pierce the air as it traveled. Vynathlon likely would had been able to identify this as the sounds of the creature who invited him here in the first place. Taelyon, that is up for debate. Only time would tell what the morbid skeletal figure knows. What could be noted regardless of knowledge pool, is that these two personalities did not seem bothered by it.
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