Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=77018&page=6#57 Author: Grapejuice Time Posted: 5/22/2019 at 7:05 PM "Yes, call an ambulance or something! ee's gonna lose an arm!" The unharmed looking one tells you frantically motioning to the dwarf with a crystalized arm.

``I don't have anything to call them with,`` She said frantically. She raised her head and shouted, ``CAN SOMEONE CALL 911?``

I finished reading everything it is much richer than what Im used to. :D
IGN:
WeaverofLies
Name:
Laquan Yan
Appearance:

Laquan also has bat wings that change color from green to black in a way similar to a neater version of ivy growing on the bottom portion of a wall. He also has a thin, black tail that ends in a silver tuft of fur. He always wears a jacket.

Age (18-27):
20
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Straight
Country:
Keshan
Class (2 max):
Fighter, Magi
Race:
Demanzi
Personality:
Self-possessed and sociable, Laquan emerges himself in society to keep himself from being shunned, but when he is he finds himself irritated but doesnt allow himself to show it. He has a hard time making large-scale decisions regarding his emotions, but he finds breaking down situations and coming up with plans much easier.

Background:
Laquan was taught to be self-sufficient from a young age because his family was withdrawn from society. His parents said that drawing away from others would protect them from those who wished them harm. He snuck out despite the warnings to meet with the kids from the nearest town, and though his parents noticed him they never stopped him. When he grew up, he moved to Northern Keshan, a place that combined flourishing towns and cold weather.

Other:
He loves the cold, mist or anything similar to it, waking early, and low visibility. He dislikes getting wet and the sun getting in his eyes.

You have a lovely stretch.

He looks outside again.

"How long have you lived here?" she asked walking alongside you.

``I don't have anything to call them with,`` She said frantically. She raised her head and shouted, ``CAN SOMEONE CALL 911?``


One of the passerbys fumble slightly but take out a blueish powder, the a handful into the air and it forms in the air before zipping off to the small jungle pocket.

(Thank you ^-^ It's actually inspired by a D&D campaign i'm working on)

(I'm going to assume he lives in Northern Keshan closer to the snow and pines)

You wake up to a cold, grey, morning. There is a light hint of frost on your window, not quite snow but definitely getting close to it.

He looks outside again.


(please don't forget to quote though :p)

It's a foggy day and doesn't look like it's going to clear up anytime soon. Although that hasn't stopped people from going about their daily life.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=77018&page=7#68 Author: Grapejuice Time Posted: 5/22/2019 at 10:37 PM He looks outside again. (please don't forget to quote though :p) It's a foggy day and doesn't look like it's going to clear up anytime soon. Although that hasn't stopped people from going about their daily life.

He decidesto head out. Get breakfast sowhere

Sure, there's a lovely little cafe about a block away from your apartment, you know it's not very highly frequented and usually a nice quiet place to start off the day.