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Current Spooky Season is a Go🎃
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Whos got the high ground now Obi Wan?
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2 yrs ago
“There was something so pleasant about that place.Even your emotions have an echo in so much space”-GB
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Wishing you the best DarkCloud, hopefully everything settles down soon
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Maybe I’ll sketch out everyone’s character in a group drawing after I finish Pearls (´⌣`ʃƪ)
(Ф ﻌ Ф)
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Better see some sweet, sweet character art of this giggly delver.


Ay ay captain! (’^’)ゞ
[@Tabs]

Looks good! I had to look up what a Crocuta was, is your character a type of Gnoll then?


Thank you!!
Yes!✨A very giggly one ٩(ˊᗜˋ )و

~Basic info~
Name: Pearl
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Species: Crocuta


HP: 10/10



~Primary Stats~
Might: 1d4
Finesse: 1d4
Knowledge: 1d6
Charm: 1d4
Magic: 1d4

~Equipment Stats~

Weapon(s): Dagger
(Cheap, Weapon, One-Handed, 1d4 Finesse)

Armor: Cloth Armor
(Cheap, Armor, Light, +1d2 Armor Pool)
Jewlery: N/A

~Traits~ N/A

~Backpack~ (empty)

~Spellbooks~ (None currently)
Finally made it! I got lost and was at the wrong place this whole time (;゚д゚)
I’ll try to catch up in some hours
No worries! Take all the time you need!
Veska StormHide


Veska moved on after seeing another had entered the tavern and paced herself over to the building. Just her luck, she felt better already. A place to sit down and rest. The subdued atmosphere was perfect for a bit of reflection. Her hooves would cry no more.

Lower, tuck it in, and turn..
With a little huff she made it past the doors. Looking for any available seats by the door, she had found one person already seated. Probably another traveler. She immediately moved along and wandered through the seating and tables. Fisherman, and some other fellow strangers.

Moving further into the tavern, Veska finally settled at a spot that seemed to offer some good distance away from the main folk around. Her back faced the wall but the door was still in view if she glanced over. Perfect. No one would trip over her tail or if she happened to test her elbow room, none should be falling over. There wasn’t a bull in a pottery shop, and if the seating could hold up her weight she was more than fine.

When the owner came around Veska briefly nodded in greeting.
“I’ll have a bowl of fish stew please, with a small porridge.”After placing a gold coin in the woman's hand Veska laced her fingers together and looked around from her seat. Her ears flicked occasionally.
There once was a fox, who collected souvenirs from near and far. The fox kept their collection stored in a pocket dimension that looked like a mimic chest. However, one of those souvenirs was more than what it seemed. It was in fact, a mimic souvenir. This small mimic souvenir resembled a singing mermaid that would lick skulls clean with their six forked tongues that molt preposterously acidic jewels. With these jewels, the mimic souvenir was rumoured to be the most powerful souvenir of all.

Until one day, the fox had an unexpected visit from his mother. She said, "wassup son, y’all look bummed out” whilst placing a freshly baked pigeon pie on the kitchen table.

The fox sighed. "My mimic chest is missing." He confined in his mother, someone had eloped with it, leaving behind only a single strand of blue hair.

His mother looked perturbed at the news, and she reached into her pocket for something. "Son, it's time you knew that a sorcerer Wyvern has been around, and left behind them a map.”…
Aww, it's okie!✨ Can’t force the writing process
Hopefully catch you for the next session! Or anytime in the future ^^
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