Penelope Sitas
The Halfling's head propped up on the table by his chin, and his small sad face tried to smile. "Thank you Penelope" He was overly emotional, he really loved that cat, the halfling having less joy in him than usual for certain. "I am sorry to unload my problems like this but I...
Vulpesen | Alima Aiken | Percy Slayer | Penelope Callum Sitas | All
Andwise Tunnelly | Lokhuil Axehand
Accepting the lady's hand, Amades pressed his other over it in thanks before they parted. Arie flashed her a bright grin, and slipped that silver coin she was holding somewhere for...
Alima Aiken
Amades grinned embarrassedly as the lady approached, moved a hand down his cheek, and pressed his lips thoughtfully. A chorus of thirsty sailors behind them heads sank, but only for a second, "next tavern!" Soon the throngs of crew started milling around to the next watering hole...
Hello! This is very much a see where it goes mystery. Easy to enter, paint whatever picture of the tavern you like, or I will if you can't think of one.
https://chroniclesrp.net/threads/a-compass-that-only-points-down.4786/
I do have a plan for where it takes us, in search of a certain...
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Location: Alliria Docks
Entering Port
Morning
Under a bright blazing blue sky on a sunny day, carried on a refreshing sea breeze to put life into your bones, the Vai Ilnarem, a 700-ton four-deck small carrack-sized vessel known as a Cavark, was slowing to dock, its great white sales being...
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Elbion
Docks District
Portside Street, Outside the Fished Arrow
Early Evening, Clear Skies
Tags: Haldi Aega
Outside the familiar Fished Arrow, stood one Amades brazenly teaching a child to sing in the open air. The arrow was a quaint local tavern that served no seafood whatsoever, to better...
Tags: Focraig'Diin | Avalon
Looking out across the ocean and then back to her, pale skin, soft light, his eyes waiting to catch her glance, “yes it is.” While beauty stood to his side, ahead he allowed the ocean breeze to enter through a crack in their window. Comfortable with the water out...
Tags: Kara Orin | Zufar el Hassan
Stuck in an oversized cupboard with several angry dwarves outside was one thing, but hearing the familiar shriek that was usually only reserved for small spiders was another. He put a palm to his face and drew it down slowly, his eyes squinting outward through...
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