The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
No problem, but thanks for letting us know. I'll post soon, and I'll start working with the second group today.SimpleReading said:
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The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
I played it like I would D&D. Screw the wall, it isn't moving, what's in the chest? Locked? Bash it open.
And your name change threw me for a loop.
And your name change threw me for a loop.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
I started the RP going for that kind of thing. If any of the main group has been reading the later events at the bar in the second IC, it's going slower, but almost quite as funny.
GoodJobDino
Kawaiiju
Sorry for delayed replies, currently posting from airports. I will definitely be able to post once a day though, and will do my best to keep up. On vacation until the 15th.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
No problem, we'll try not to have you get left too far behind.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
I was going to end it when I got to a computer. Eating dinner now, so it'll be a bit.
XxLuluxX
Thar Be Dragons
Aye, there's bigger things to worry about
Sombra Arcana
Wandering Vault Hunter
I guess I'll hace to wait
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
@SimpleReading thanks for the response
@Sombra Arcana[/uSER] Apply and I'll start with you when I can via PM
@Sombra Arcana[/uSER] Apply and I'll start with you when I can via PM
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SimpleReading
Ann's the name oversharing's the game
Do they just stop walking or do they like collapse? @The Inkeeper
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Just one leg went numb. So I'm writing like he's still standing.
SimpleReading
Ann's the name oversharing's the game
Yeah, I re read the post & realized, thanks thoBeowulf said:
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
yes, they just can no longer move their one leg each.
Dutchmann
The Default Choice
Mistakes are always made, especially when you delete your post kids, don't do it... just don't. Mistakes were made, regrets yes.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
wat? .-. @Dutchmann
Dutchmann
The Default Choice
I made a mistake. Bad mistake.
I try to make my posts non-error like, so I'll double check them and the posts around me. But sometimes I just go overboard and over do it. Thinking what I did was wrong, but it was correct.
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I try to make my posts non-error like, so I'll double check them and the posts around me. But sometimes I just go overboard and over do it. Thinking what I did was wrong, but it was correct.
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Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Dante listens to the large man in front of him who informs him of a trap. He didn't feel anything, but to be safe, he inspects his own legs to see if anything is off. Not seeing anything, he sees the man take out what seems to be some sort of dart with green liquids on it. Poison? He can fix that for sure, depending what kind of poison it is. He gets down on one knee, he tries to keep his right arm up, which looks awkward and uncomfortable for Dante. Inspecting the area where he pulled out the pin, it doesn't look that bad that he can fix,
"I can fix that." he muttered as he was about to place his left hand on Bruas' leg. Yet, his hand recoiled and he looked up surprised again due to a large sound was created. Sounded like something big was slammed down onto the floor. He stays on his one knee, considering if he shouldn't tend to the poison. He's thinking that the poison isn't that strong if they don't seem to be affected, should stay on guard or take the time to care these wounds? He gets up and then hears the cloaked girl speak. It's dark, and whatever made that sound could be in here, light can help fix that problem. But that poison seems to affected the team, or the woman at lest. He looks from left to right thinking of an idea while keeping his guard up, he isn't some wizard, these spells take effort, he can do one or the other. Speaking to the rest of his group
"Do we need more light or do we want whatever hit your legs to be fixed?" he said, hesitating for a moment, thinking under pressure isn't his thing he can do easily. Plus, he doesn't know how bad the poison is, and this is the time were he can be useful, but Dante prefers the most useful option, so he'll just wait for a good response, prey to Pelor it's just fast enough before whatever made that noise is here.
"I can fix that." he muttered as he was about to place his left hand on Bruas' leg. Yet, his hand recoiled and he looked up surprised again due to a large sound was created. Sounded like something big was slammed down onto the floor. He stays on his one knee, considering if he shouldn't tend to the poison. He's thinking that the poison isn't that strong if they don't seem to be affected, should stay on guard or take the time to care these wounds? He gets up and then hears the cloaked girl speak. It's dark, and whatever made that sound could be in here, light can help fix that problem. But that poison seems to affected the team, or the woman at lest. He looks from left to right thinking of an idea while keeping his guard up, he isn't some wizard, these spells take effort, he can do one or the other. Speaking to the rest of his group
"Do we need more light or do we want whatever hit your legs to be fixed?" he said, hesitating for a moment, thinking under pressure isn't his thing he can do easily. Plus, he doesn't know how bad the poison is, and this is the time were he can be useful, but Dante prefers the most useful option, so he'll just wait for a good response, prey to Pelor it's just fast enough before whatever made that noise is here.
Dutchmann
The Default Choice
You actually saved me.
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
A simple matter of going back a few pages.
Darth Gangsta
fresh out of h*cks
@The Inkeeper I'm sorry, but I'm quite lost on the story right now.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
@Darth Gangsta start here
[QUOTE="The Inkeeper]The sky has just fallen into a natural still of dark silence as you approach the Inn in the peculiar village you have stepped into. Three heavily-build bald men can be seen the the torchlight at the front-right corner of the building, scowling and growling at most of the patrons crowding the entrance. They seem to be conversing among themselves fairly seriously, giving poisonous glances at anyone who dares get too close. Around the front-right corner a large sign can be seen holding the Inn's name, brandished "The Drumbling Stunk", and several posters of all sorts that are carefully nailed to the thick board.
You slowly look up from the crumpled, weathered parchment you had received just days before, finally having arrived at this shanty but quaint Inn in the dimming sunlight. You fold the paper carefully and put it back into your pack. You didn't bring much, but what did you expect to bring to a new life of adventure? With a short readjustment, you quickly walk to the door as the smell of heavy brew and bar-cooking fills the room. Laughter and shouting can be heard from inside and you feel both brave and nervous of what lies behind.
The inside of the Inn seems smaller on the outside, and almost seems physically improbable for the amount of patrons at its tables. Small candles are lit at each table, but the majority of the main barroom has been illuminated by a large cooking fire in the center of the room, with the tables set up in rings around the fire pit. The bar stands at the opposing end, facing the door. The room is bustling with life just as the outside is, and several bald men as seen from outside are tending to the patrons of the bar.
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[QUOTE="The Inkeeper]The sky has just fallen into a natural still of dark silence as you approach the Inn in the peculiar village you have stepped into. Three heavily-build bald men can be seen the the torchlight at the front-right corner of the building, scowling and growling at most of the patrons crowding the entrance. They seem to be conversing among themselves fairly seriously, giving poisonous glances at anyone who dares get too close. Around the front-right corner a large sign can be seen holding the Inn's name, brandished "The Drumbling Stunk", and several posters of all sorts that are carefully nailed to the thick board.
You slowly look up from the crumpled, weathered parchment you had received just days before, finally having arrived at this shanty but quaint Inn in the dimming sunlight. You fold the paper carefully and put it back into your pack. You didn't bring much, but what did you expect to bring to a new life of adventure? With a short readjustment, you quickly walk to the door as the smell of heavy brew and bar-cooking fills the room. Laughter and shouting can be heard from inside and you feel both brave and nervous of what lies behind.
The inside of the Inn seems smaller on the outside, and almost seems physically improbable for the amount of patrons at its tables. Small candles are lit at each table, but the majority of the main barroom has been illuminated by a large cooking fire in the center of the room, with the tables set up in rings around the fire pit. The bar stands at the opposing end, facing the door. The room is bustling with life just as the outside is, and several bald men as seen from outside are tending to the patrons of the bar.
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FireMaiden
Grade A Bitch
I'm sorry, but I have to drop out of this rp.
The Inkeeper
Protector of The Weary
I'll have your character continue with the group until she can die properly. Thanks for playing while you could! :3
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