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Tybalt Capulet Member
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STATUS: Anyone out there trying to write about some sad cowboys and cowgirls? I love me some western, and god is it tricky to find. 5 yrs ago
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- Tybalt Capulet 7 yrs ago
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Anyone out there trying to write about some sad cowboys and cowgirls? I love me some western, and god is it tricky to find.
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7 yrs ago
I've started book 2 of my trilogy! Thanks to those who beta-read the first one for me!
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7 yrs ago
First DnD session went awesomely! My players loved it, and a dragonborn was nearly killed by a bugbear.
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7 yrs ago
Starting up DMing my first campaign this weekend!
7 yrs ago
50,033 words written! I finished NaNoWriMo!
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Bio
Heyo! I'm Tybalt, and I'm an alcoholic...
Shoot, I think I'm doing this wrong. Y'know what, I'mma just throw up a character sheet for myself, y'all know how to read those.
Name: Tybalt
Species: Human. But, like, kinda Hobbit, too?
Age: 24
Rank: Peasant, probably.
Personality: Hard to nail down since I'm the one writing it, but I'm a type three on the Enneagram if that's worth anything.
Description: Two arms, two legs, a head, no feathers.
Abilities: Casual to advanced writing. I love a good advanced, but it's gotta be engaging as well as deep. Advanced is an investment, so I rarely keep up with more than one at a time.
Likes: Pirates, Knights, Cowboys, and everything in-between. I don't mind a good romance, but I'm just as happy to have a bro-tp as an otp. I also love anything by Brandon Sanderson, so if we've got some other fans out there, hit me up in the pm's.
Dislikes: This is less a dislike than a personal failing, but I tend to over-commit to too many stories, then not respond very quickly. You have been warned, I guess.
Shoot, I think I'm doing this wrong. Y'know what, I'mma just throw up a character sheet for myself, y'all know how to read those.
Name: Tybalt
Species: Human. But, like, kinda Hobbit, too?
Age: 24
Rank: Peasant, probably.
Personality: Hard to nail down since I'm the one writing it, but I'm a type three on the Enneagram if that's worth anything.
Description: Two arms, two legs, a head, no feathers.
Abilities: Casual to advanced writing. I love a good advanced, but it's gotta be engaging as well as deep. Advanced is an investment, so I rarely keep up with more than one at a time.
Likes: Pirates, Knights, Cowboys, and everything in-between. I don't mind a good romance, but I'm just as happy to have a bro-tp as an otp. I also love anything by Brandon Sanderson, so if we've got some other fans out there, hit me up in the pm's.
Dislikes: This is less a dislike than a personal failing, but I tend to over-commit to too many stories, then not respond very quickly. You have been warned, I guess.
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Aster
Health: 1,500/1,500
Mana: 300/300
Eventually, self-frustration stopped being enough to keep Aster at the bar. She wasn't the sort to buy food just to keep herself occupied, and she was boring herself to death slumping over the bar like an alcoholic in remission. The rumbling of conversation was audible a distance away, and while people weren't usually what she sought out in times of stress, Aster decided nonetheless to see what the others were up to, if indeed the noise was coming from her friends. Huh. Friends. That was a nice thought.
As she rounded the corner of the divider between the bar and the normal inn area, Aster was startled to see Alisea and Reylan sitting... very close to each other. That was... odd. Were they...? No, of course not. That was ridiculous. She considered turning back around and heading to the bar, but a diminutive fellow had taken her seat, and she decided against it.
"Ehm. Hello, all. Is there space for me?" Hmm. Those two were quite close. Reylan had been saying something before, but she'd missed whatever it was. "Oh, uh, Reylan. Sorry to abandon you. I just got a little overwhelmed, that's all. Sorry, again. Umm, did you manage to get the guild paperwork? I'd be happy to sign if you still need signatures." She took a seat across from the two newcomers, averting her eyes from the apparent couple and the two new men.
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