Recent content by Qiven the Tall

"It looks like most of the people trying to talk to her are... rough around the edge," Qiven noted. "I do not know your word for it. They look like they could be the bandits that she worries about." And indeed, they did. The majority of candidates were thuggish and brutish. Someone like her...

Qiven, being the gentle troubadour that he was, felt put off from the violence he witnessed. He shielded his eyes from the carnage as Maraad crushed the head and kicked it, and then instinctively stepped back as he rushed the entrance of Harrier's library. If the fire had not pried all the...

He glanced up at the parasol he almost headbutt with an awkward grin and a quiet "whoop!" before putting his hands on his head as a play-pretend shield from it, like one would duck in cover from rain or snow. Qiven, gentle as he was, tried to weave a sense of humor into almost everything he did...

A blush rose to Qiven cheeks, obscured some by the thin blue-grey fur on them. A tune whose liveliness is without compare. How kind! He adored Nisreen's charisma. He managed a "Thank you" with a fang-flashed smile. He examined Harun for a moment, then. "Scribe" was a word he hadn't learned...

"I am not much of a... warrior, I think," Qiven replied to Shiv. He spoke slowly, choosing his words carefully with the limited vocabulary he had. "I play music. I sing. But I am big, and that is usually enough to scare riff-raff away. I think, with three of us, and the merchant, that is numbers...

Qiven flashed a fangy smile at Garrod. "Name is Qiven. It's nice to meet 'ya, Garrod". His voice was thick of the accent of the Giantish tongue-- slow and smooth-- and his tone ever-upbeat. As Garrod started to move off in the direction of the tavern, Qiven lingered for a moment to see if there...

I've posted up! It's my first post so, of course, it's not the best. Hopefully it's enough to start with, though!

Lazular was, as it normally was, busy and full of movement. Thousands bustled through the streets getting urgently to their destinations-- getting to trade deals, to appointments, making sure they got to their stalls and stores on time, making sure they could start their day with breakfast and...

Sure! I'd love to see you there.

I will write up a post tomorrow! I'm very nervous to write up my first thread but there'll never be a second or third if I never make a first. I'll see you there!

I'd love that! I've seen Garrod around in other posts and I think he'd be fun to throw in

Qiven the Tall was not accustomed to the desert. It was hot, it was bright, it was far more open that he was used to, and sand would cling to his fur whenever he was outside the walls of whichever town he had stumbled into. It wasn't all bad, though. He loved the architecture, the colorful...

Yeah, any of them would be awesome! Brynneld doesn't seem to have anything written about him, but he looks about as badass as Jeriah and Lori, I think. I don't know if we want an NPC merchant to escort or if we want to find a player with a merchant character, in that case.

Howdy, folks. I'm... new to forum roleplay, and I've struggled to find open games where I can slide in, and I've been wracking my brain the past couple of days trying to come up with a good scenario to make a post for and coming up short. I'm hoping perhaps we can get a few others together and...

Qiven had been searching for a place to sleep in this town for hours. He knew that he could, at any point, sleep on the floor or in some fleabitten bunkhouse, but he had been sleeping like that for months. The beds of moss from his home village were far more inviting that termite-infested wooden...