The Realm of Venuria

17:09 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: I'd have to write rules for a tournament anyways
17:10 Kinich_The_Hunter: This is for all the Venus
17:11 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: Ah
17:15 Serenity_Twilight: This sounds like fun though!
10:26 HsinXau: https://venus.chatfighters.com/chatattachments/aeca4/DNJV_Mg5gcrcSDzwlYfLzBrLZ0M https://venus.chatfighters.com/chatattachments/aeac8/3sW1ljgnS9Wt34ETmv85v12kJ3E
10:53 Kinich_The_Hunter: Isn't a succubus but still counts
19:06 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: I pissed off a Kyubi once- fights with a scythe. Nearly cut me in two-
19:08 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: *Punches a hole through the fourth wall and sticks his face through it,* and NO- it was NOT Nines-
07:47 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: *It was a cold night, the snow practically assaulting the shelter of The Tavern from outside, a siege to rival that of all of history no doubt. And little snowflakes massacred themselves against the warm wooden shelter, those inside wouldnt know they were at the site of the greatest slaughter of snowman-kind. The tavern was inviting, packed full tonight as adventurers and merchants packed inside the escape the murderous cold. One such patron tonight was a Jester, sat at a table alongside men and women he hadn't met, he found hismelf quiet, mead in his hand, listening to the enviorment of the gathering place aroundbhim.
10:24 Serenity_Twilight: Serenity was hot on the tail of that winter storm, chasing that head of whiteout that obliterated the entire world ahead of her. Like she was walking blindly into the underworld itself. The wind howled, whipping at her deep blue cloak as she pushed through that slicing assault and onward. She had sworn that, between walls of white, that she had seen the light of the tavern ahead. Maybe she had missed it. Bypassed the shelter in the storm. Fear clawed into her throat at that thought just as her horn jabbed hard into the solid oak of the door. She stuck fast, and had to put a frozen fist to that heavy door and shove, before she fell onto her ass in the knee deep white. She growled at her own carelessness and pulled herself to her feet, the pack on her back clanked and rattled as she jostled. Her shield was in its place, looped through her baldric, and her bastard sword still hung heavy from it at her hip. It seemed she had escaped losing the important bits of her kit. Anything else, she intended to resupply in the tavern’s store tonight anyway. She slammed a shoulder against the door, ramming it open against the piled snow freezing it in its spot. The howling wind caught it, blasting it open, and with it, a furious flurry of that white stuff. She turned, and her bulky muscles strained under her cloak as she pushed the door on its iron hinges, screaming in protest the whole way, until it slammed shut once again. She panted from the exertion, a bead of sweat dripping off her chin as she flicked her mop of wet, rainbow hair back from violet eyes, and with it, the hood of her cloak. She turned to the tavern, a bashful blush on her face at the sudden scene, and tried to wave an apology to any that stared for her interruption in the evening’s calm as she made her way to a table and an empty seat.
18:19 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: *The disruptive entry of the newcomer hadn't drawn much attention. In truth, such clamoring to get inside wasn't an uncommon sight tonight. When Serenity entered, a few of the patrons and barmaidens jeered, "close the door!". In contrast to the hissing thst just took place prior, the bar erupted into a collective cheer to welcome the newcomer. As Serenity sat down, she was ambushed by a barmaiden. The woman set down a bowl of stew in front of of her and a a cup of mead. Before Derenity could even so much as look up to know the face of the woman, she drapped a warm towl across her neck and walked away.*
18:22 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: *As it so happened, Serenity had say herself down at the table across from Isafael. He regarded her with mild interest, he had never seen a Unicorn before, and certainly not one that was beastwoman. He adjusted the towel around his own neck and looked down at his food.*
18:26 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: (Feel free to join in too, anybody- we're going to use this room for generic group rps atm so everyone gets to know eachother's character)
04:29 Masked_Mistress_Merriah: Bloop?))
04:30 Matthias999: Hey Merriah
12:07 Lisa50: Hello
15:07 Masked_Mistress_Merriah: Hello! Guys- how did I switch from having Merriah in this chat to Isafael?))
15:26 Lisa50: No idea! Sorry
21:00 Axol_Aqualon: Heya all!
21:04 Isafael_The_Swift_Blade: BAHHH- im back-
22:55 Lisa50: This seems like a room with endless possibilities
23:13 Lisa50: Possibly, maybe
23:14 Axol_Aqualon: Probably!
23:14 Axol_Aqualon: (Cough) how much did he pay you to say that?
23:14 Lisa50: Presumably
23:14 Axol_Aqualon: I'd like, stick my dick in you, but you've got the F/F tag so Axol's off limits I suppose
23:16 Lisa50: That’s really awfully kind and gallant of you to offer
23:17 Axol_Aqualon: Yeah, not sure what I was thinking when I said that. Brain aint braining
23:17 Axol_Aqualon: *awkward silence*
23:18 Lisa50: lol no bother. I’m on my way out out anyway. Take care