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Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

"It's cultural," Kutur explained. "Innkeepers give 1 less bed than you ask for, replacing it instead with a smaller one for protective spirits to sleep in your room. That's why they look at you weird if you ever ask for only 1."

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

Tim strolled into the fire pit area, whistling a Billy Joel song and hoping desperately that no one stepped on his bow by accident, or worse, on purpose. He didn't suspect the other campers of anything, however the councilors do talk surprisingly in unison . . . Could they be a hive mind of aliens? Dead spirits from days gone past? Time travelers from the future to warn us about upcoming laws dictating that one must speak in unison with their colleagues?

Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

I thought we were assuming Archibold was following us quietly? If not, then we'll say 2 people.

Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

Pitar was bustling with life. The streets were crowded with garishly dressed men and women dancing down the street. Kutur squeezed through the tight mass of people into an inn. "We'll have a three bed room, please," he requested to the innkeeper, setting down a small bag of coins.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Jacquelyn saw Noreene run and give the teacher a list. The list seemed important. "Hi, what's up?" she asked Noreene.

The Beast of BlackBirch

No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come

We gave Tux 15 days. He didn't respond. I now appoint myself acting GM until he comes back.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

The class was easy enough. The Swaying Trees didn't have many fast movements or foot actions, so there was less tripping, and that was good for Jacquelyn. At the end of practice, she could definitively say she learned something new, and will avoid trouble from her "Uncle" for the day.

The Beast of BlackBirch

So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you made

No, that's the reaction I'm hoping for out of most of the things I say online or in real life.

The Beast of BlackBirch

Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide

Try to imagine me as a drunken person in a bar late at night trying to keep up with the lyrics from a radio, but failing.

Blood Runs Over Westeros: A Game of Thrones RP

@kingkonrad Christ, dude. Don't go all Bobby Fisher on us. You're the current most frequent collaber in the RP.

You ok? Need water or something?

Do you know what happened to Bobby Fisher?