Roleplay as your favorite Zenonia characters here!

(I will be a villager)
Villager walks

Chael saw a portal while walking

Villager looks at chael and threw a dagger at his leg.

Chael enters the portal, and arrives at Akun Temple.

Akun temple?

Oh sorry. It's one of the Zenonia 3 town. :/

Villager saw the portal and follows

(I has all 5 but I only started the day this topic was posted.)
(can we have OCs?)

(Can i be Regret like old times?)

Regret sighed

The dark merchant stopped at a house, sighing slightly as he awaited for any customers.

Regret enters a town to rest after he slayed a lot of monsters in the forset

(This dark merchant dude is boring)

The dark merchant eats some mystical chocolates as he awaits a customer to bring him the company he desired so greatly.

Regret looks around the town to find an inn rest. He stretched and yawned then he continue to search for the inn.

The dark merchant finally packed up his stall and headed toward a small inn, booking a room instantly.

Regre walk and walk till he found an inn so he entered it and asked for a room to rest. The innkeeper gave him the key then he walk up to his room

The merchant dumped his bag in his allocated room and slowly took a seat at a table, sipping at a tankard of coffee as he looked for something to do.

Regret arrived at the door of his room and unlock it. He entered the room and place his big sword beside his while he removed his outer clothes and place them on the chair then lay on his bed and falls into a deep slumber..

He finished the drink and flopped on his bed, sighing before falling into a deep slumber, no dreams penetrating his sleep except for terrible nightmares which seemed to always haunt him...

Regret continued to sleep in his room, dreaming about his past especially about Ladon. He started to talk in his sleep.

The Dark Merchant awoke early in the morning, the same though drilling at his brain; work. He would have to open up his shop early today, he had some special visitors.

Regret woke up with a start. He gets up from bed and looks around him, slowly remembering of what did he dreamed of.

The Dark Merchant flung the heavy bag over his shoulder as he exited his room, locking the door behind him with a rusted key. He dropped off his daily pay at the front counter before heading for the door.

Regret got up from the bed and got ready for the day. He went to the bathroom to take a shower after that he put on his clothes. He quickly grab his sword then he went out of the room.

The Dark Merchant flung the door open, his arthritic knees cracking and popping in protest as he walked. Help would be nice right now but he knew he wouldn't receive any - all people cared about were the goods he had in his possession.