bloonewb

The Beast of BlackBirch

He's a video game rapper. That pretty much sums him up. How about we sing something you're into?

Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

Kutur paused, stopped, and hurriedly patted all the pockets he had on him. Then, to his relief, a jangling noise sounded out from his coat. "Kobolds? Maybe. I don't recall reading anything about any tribes settling this far east. But travel has never been easier."

The Beast of BlackBirch

Ever heard of Dan Bull?

The Beast of BlackBirch

Anything, as long as it's got lyrics.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Jacquelyn looked at the old tambourine, and tried an experimental shake. It made a satisfying rattling noise. "Can I tag along to meet these in-laws?" she asked. She liked meeting new people. They almost always had full pockets and empty heads, and that was perfect for her.

The Beast of BlackBirch

<Snipped quote by bloonewb>

Put him in the bed with the Captains daughter
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter
Put him in the bed with the Captains daughter
Early in the morning!!!

@Aintitfun1997

That's wat wel do with a drunken sailor
That's wat wel do with a drunken sailor
That's wat wel do with a drunken sailor
Earlay in tha mornin

I hope he resolves his issues soon. Also, we need a new song.

Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

"Alright, fine," Kutur resigned as he opened up his map. It was a bit early to stop, but he was tired. "We should be here," he declared, pointing at one place on the map. "Pitar is here, and where I'm going, Ling San, is here," he said pointing to two other places. "Alright, let's get moving."

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

Tim pulled back on the string of his newly made bow. The twig he was using as an arrow rested upon it, aimed at a tree trunk roughly 5 yards away. Tim let loose the string, and it snapped across his forearm. It stung, but not too bad. The draw strength was most certainly not strong enough, as evidenced by the twig bouncing across the dirt roughly 4 yards away and resting nicely at the foot of the target tree.

Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

"No, I don't think so. Not that we have a choice. The nearest inn's in Patir, one day's march that-a-way," answered Kutur, pointing down the mountain range.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Jacquelyn trotted over to her own bed. On it was a faded pink scarf that looks like it's seen better days, and a few other things like bells and semiprecious jewels. She grabbed the scarf, and wrapped it thoroughly around her neck. She considered also putting the bells and things in her hair, but decided against it. They would probably be stuck there forever if she did, and pinning her hair always felt like it was being pulled. "Sure," Jacquelyn said to Noreene. "I wouldn't mind the tambourine. Anything to avoid tripping over my feet all day trying to dance."