I just realised something...If I restart or leave I am letting them all win...I am bowing and letting them defeat me...Well I say fuck no...No one can crush me and make me fall so there isn't a cat in hells chance I am letting them win, my enemies can all come and take their best shot but I sure as hell ain't losing, I'm going to battle on and take this shit...WG style...||Grins wolfishly, a defiant glint in his eyes||
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Owned by Mira (aka Wolven)
You enter the smoke-filled tavern, the scent of whiskey and love labours lost hanging thickly in the air like cheap perfume. Seats scatter the premises, yet spaces are coveted so I advise you select a place in which to sit soon young traveller, also a strange misplaced couch sits just beside the fireplace. The couch should not be there. Flames flicker invitingly as they engulf and caress the oaken logs that produce a friendly fire situated on the right hand side of the entrance.
Winding wooden steps, diminishing eventually into perpetual gloom lead mysteriously to upper overnight quarters. Be warned; screams cannot be heard by the dead.
Perhaps the most interesting of characters would be the barkeeper, he'll spin you a tale of adventures lived, lives lost and victories celebrated. Mystery accompanies courage and adventure as they lurk hand-in-hand around the corner...
Up the stairs there are a few rooms that can be rented, many a secret lie in wake here. One of the doors is labelled 'Debate Room' the words etched into a gold plaque.
Tales: [Fantasy Only]
Bloodbath Arena [WolvenGlade]
Just so you don't clutter my Role Play's, feel free to do anything in here, to a certain extent...
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If you are depressed or wallowing in your self pity then take it elsewhere because I will not listen and I will show no pity. I am not a nice person and I am often stern and expect the highest respect for anyone here. I am also very very vain, I think highly of myself and will admit it. So be prepared.
Before asking to join any of my Role Plays please read the RP and its rules.
Ren and Ankt are the tavern healers.
Warning.
All spammers will be hunted down, if your still alive when we catch you. You will then have your legs severely broken at the knee and then be burnt at the stake -Sihal Tukanor.
Feel the bite of a tiger. I swear baby the bite of a wolf is far greater. Hear the roar of a lion. I promise baby a wolfs howl is far closer. -Wolven.
Do you know what would rhyme with poetry?
Exotique! You're a face for sore eyes my dear, your bright light has lit up my day ^_^ buwahahaha I think the longer I stay awake the less sense that I will make >.>
Hates Keish. So much. Is that how you even spell it? Ah, I have returned!
I just got out of work, bout an hour ago. And I'm beat like a new born pup in a house full of monstrous people and hyper active cold hearted children ^^
Alright thank you Nikki...How're you?
Hello my good friends, and how are we today? ^_^
Chuckles, Indeed. Ah well, I shall be back shortly after one's food.Facepalms.
Hmmmm...School...bores me also...But I can live with it...
Waves a hand, a gesture of mere idleness, Bored of school, and everybody in it. So in other words, the normal moi.
I am okay thank you...||Leans against the bar with his elbows and tilts his head to the left|| ...How be thou?
Nods with approval, Indeed, Wolven, indeed...
Mhmmmm...Lazy people only join roleplays out of boredom and then sack the old ones for something new...I join roleplays if they interest me...And I stay...
Shrugs roughly, Yeah. I guess so.
||Brushes his hands and sits back|| They just need a push...Reminder...
Grumbles, before flopping onto the nearest chair, Gah... Hm...
They genuinely do...Hence why I created this...So all of those trustworthy literates I picked up could join one anothers roleplays...Ours rarely die...
Wanders into the area, Hm... Dear lord, the RP is dying already!
All alone he turns to stone