A Humble Merchant

I got exotic wares for the humble traveler. Potions, Etc etc. No you're not interested in that, are you? Indie Roleplay blog for a Breton Merchant. Mod and Muse are over 18. May be NSFW.

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[silverformymonsters]

[nherei]

siahsayswhat said: ((omg you tie everything together so neatly and perfectly like how do you do it?????))

there is no truer .jpg))

[lovablefool]

OOC: Actually this one is totally accurate to me

[wrathfulandsullen-deactivated20]

  Thavrin gasped, and put his hands to his mouth.  He couldn’t believe it…

"Little baby dragons, oh my gosh!"

He did as he was told, and didn’t move.  Still, he wanted nothing more than to hold the dragonling in his arms and snuggle it.

[lovablefool]

"They're not related to the Dragons here. They're just overgrown lizards.Though, Ehecatl wacked his tail against the .Breton's shoulder at being called a lizard. "They're not for sale." Liam stated. 

[lovablefool]

"No, I don’t have icemoss. I have mainly alchemy ingredients. Though, I doubt-" in the moment his knapsack began to move. ‘Gods Damn it. ‘

The knapsack started to shake, and a low snarl could be heard. No, no, no, no ,no this was very bad. Very bad indeed. 

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Thavrin’s ears perked up, and he walked around behind Liam to see what was inside his knapsack.

"What’s that?  Is it one of those stripey-tail animals?  I wanna see!"

[lovablefool]

"Augh." Liam sighed, there was no hiding them now. "Do not make any sudden movements." The Breton sets the knapsack down, slowly lifting the flap, and suddenly a tiny little purple dragon creature came out and into view. It flapped it's tiny wings and seemed quite upset. The other one was asleep soundly within the knapsack. "I'm sorry." Liam said to the tiny dragon like creature. But the dragonling was visibly upset, he snarled again and tiny fumes of smoke are seen out it's tiny nose. "Ehecatl." The tiny dragoling did not respond to it name, instead eyeing the Bosmer before it. Ehecatl flew over to Liam's shoulder and landed there. Almost glaring at Tharvin. 

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  "So Liam, you selling anything interesting?  Icemoss, perhaps?"

[lovablefool]

"No, I don't have icemoss. I have mainly alchemy ingredients. Though, I doubt-" in the moment his knapsack began to move. 'Gods Damn it. '

The knapsack started to shake, and a low snarl could be heard. No, no, no, no ,no this was very bad. Very bad indeed. 

[achilleus]

IVARSTEAD

[lovablefool]

A Meeting

[sarsa-woodelf]

  Sarsa’s ears twitched slightly at the unexpected sound of a human voice. She wasn’t expecting someone to be all the way out here. And of all the inopportune time, she had left her weapons on the shore. Hopefully whoever it was wasn’t here with bad intentions. She was so caught up in this line of thinking, that her lack of proper clothing slipped her mind. She sat up in the water alert for more sounds. 

"W-Who’s there?" she called out timidly. 

[lovablefool]

Liam looked around for the voice. It sounded like a women. Hopefully, she wasn't bathing. Hopefully. "Hello?" Liam asked, unsure where the voice was coming from. "I mean no harm, I'm an alchemist. I was gathering nirnroot." He explained quickly. Liam decided it was best not to move. "Are these your clothes?" He asked, as he raised his voice, though it seemed a stupid question. Still, he had to ask. "I can just leave?" 

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Finishing all my drafts:

Everyone replies so fucking fast:

[lovablefool]

A Meeting

[sarsa-woodelf]

  Sarsa was enjoyed her swim in the lake. Being this far from civilization always made her feel more secure. She didn’t have to worry about running into someone, and the warm weather made it a perfect day for her to swim.

She had already left her clothes on the bank. The sun beat down on her, giving her a familiar warm feeling. She sighed contentedly and leaned back in the water until she was floating on her back. 

Sarsa was so caught up in relaxing she didn’t hear the approaching footsteps. 

[lovablefool]

"Nirnroot, nirnroot. Hmmm, It's-Oh wait there it is!' 

The Breton heard the chiming plant, he always wondered...why did they chime? He cupped his hands around the plant's roots. Carefully, pulling it from the ground, and it's chiming ceased. He had a jar of soil and re-rooted the plant, though it's chiming did not return. He was going to make a few poison today. Was.Until he saw a pair of clothes, neatly folded by the shoreline of the lake. 

"...What?" 

[mrsrobinstrike]

Tom Ellis + kids.

[lovablefool]

A Meeting

Liam was out scouring the Rift for alchemy ingredients. The dragonlings were sleeping in a nearby cave, in the darkness and upon high rocks. The Breton told them to wait for him. He should be be back relatively soon. It was a simple joy for him. Yet, he loved taking his time. He overturned a few trees for mushrooms. Taking a few birds eggs, from small trees the scattered the Rift. He decided to search for Nirnroot. Nirnroot was extremely useful, and contrary to popular belief...can be found commonly by large water sources. So, taking a trek off the footpaths, he decided to look at the shoreline of a nearby lake. Unbeknownst to him, that there was someone there. 

[vampireviolinist-blog]

Why do you have so many Female OC's?

((Because I can.))

[lovablefool]

(What do the mun and character(s) have in common?)

((Uh, okay well here:

Elnora: I have nothing much in common with her? Other than we're female. I don't really like tea that much.(Hopefully, I'll find hope in the future) I like making sweets so that's about all we have in common. I guess hair color? Her hair was black? 

D'sha:

Nothing in common other than we're both female. 

Eristhel:

I play a wind instrument, she's very different from me in how we both think and act. Also, she's female. Also hair color. 

Kalia:

We're both female.

Liam:

Well, I  really care about animals. It hurts me to see them abused or hurt in anyway. I'm sorta like a mother hen in that aspect. So, that's about the only thing we have in common. 

[lostintheagesofman]

Talk Dirty to Me ((NO, DON'T. They haven't even met, gosh! FOR THE SAKE OF THE MEME.))

”You’re an alchemist correct? Come here so you can learn the properties and effect of my secret ingredient.”

[lovablefool]

(( WHAT HAVE I DONE?) )

[lostintheagesofman]

”Well then..”

{I AM LAUGHING SO HARD RN} 

[lovablefool]

((I'm so sorry.))

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  "No one’s ‘terribly interesting.’  The ones who think they are are usually insufferable."  Thavrin held out his hand to shake.

[lovablefool]

"I agree." Liam shook the Bosmer's hand. "So, now that we're here. Are you in need of potions or poisons? Or just a chat?" The Breton asked. 

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  "I guess that makes sense—eccentric, then."

It didn’t make sense, though.  That was what “polite” people called the man in rags who lived in the Ratway, who bathed in the canal and sometimes slept in alleys when things were two scary down below the walkway.  It was just another way of shoving people aside and quietly permitting your children to grow up hating them too.  Thavrin felt bad, and it showed.

"I should be apologizing, not you.  My name’s Thavrin, by the way."

[lovablefool]

"Liam, I'm not terribly interesting. Just a traveling merchant."