d&d alignments room

[gamesonthebrain]

*trainwreck/disaster syndrome (and boredom) leads Matt to wandering , poking his head into rooms and trying not to drown in random oceans or let dragons set him on fire or whatever; eventually he finds a strange room that opens into what looks like a tavern from medieval time

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[misamisal]

::walks in to see Near and Matt, two she hasn't seen in a while. She smiles brightly and waves:: Hi guys! How's it going?

::she feels something tingly on her chest. She looks down and on the bodice of her dress now reads "VARIENT":: Varient? Is that like versitile? ::looks at theirs, tilting her head in thought:: Neutral evil, huh? Well, at least it's neutral, right? ::she smiles and winks at them::

[gamesonthebrain]

*crosses his arms over his chest, feels very awkward at having those words written on him* I guess so.

Variant is like... you can go a lot of different ways, versatile's a pretty good word for it.

[misamisal]

::nods:: Hmm... ::ponders this for a moment, her finger at her lips::

::approaches them and sits at the bar:: So how are you two? I haven't seen you in a while. ^__^

[gamesonthebrain]

*yanks out some weird looking wine bottle, eyes it up, pours a bit and tastes it* ...I think this is mead, if you want some.

M'good~ Been staying out of trouble, mostly.

[firm_detective]

*Walks up to her looking like he's in a bad mood. His shirt says, NEUTRAL GOOD VERGING ON CHAOTIC NEUTRAL, SO DON'T PUSH IT.*

"Variant," huh? That must be something like mine.

*He looks down at his shirt again, entirely unamused, then gives her a rueful little half-smile.*