Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
"Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Are y-you.... ok?" they ask, as if every breath hurts
*What is one of terlyn's fears?*
"Y-yes."
*So many things.*
"Thats g-good."
*Ok, but whats one of them?*
"W-who are you?"
*People.*
*Same.... same... same*
*I like to imagine narcissus had a brother. Social-anxietus. He looked at his own reflection and died immediately.... People are hard*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
"Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"
It's an expression of vulnerability. You're showing your inability to function away from the person by making them physically unable to leave you.
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
"Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"
"To show how much you like! Touch is powerful, and can show and tell lots! When you comfortable touching, that means you like them lots! Also, when you uncomfortable, that mean two things: You no like them, or you love them, or third, that mean you just no like touching at all."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is vibing on the edge of the roof, cleaning a bear skull.
Life waves to Nerima, holding a pickaxe
Nerima happily waves back, putting the skull under her arms and levitating down to Life. "Hi! How you doing?"
"Pretty good!! How about you?"
"I good, too! I got new bone!" She held up the bear skull.
She smiles "Oh! That creature looks powerful! Did you kill it yourself? Or perhaps with your packmate?"
"Z'rika just give me power to kill. It a Bear!" She sets the skull on her head, where it just fits snugly on her. "I still need carve inside to fit better, but it make good helmet!"
"Bear? Ive never heard of one of those before.... But it does seem like itd make a cool armor!! Want any help carving it?"
"Nope! I do it myself!" She pulled out a little stone knife from her cloak.
"Alright! How did you kill it? What sort of abilities did it have?"
"It big, fuzzy, and strong! I kill it by magic!" She started carving the inside of it carefully as she spoke.
"... You know magic?"
She giggled and levitated up, still sitting cross-legged as she carved the bear skull out. "Yes! Z'rika teach me!"
"... Thats really rare... Youre very lucky to have it. What kind do you know?"
"Death magic! And Blast! I speak to dead and animals! I see everywhere, I see through magic! I fly like this!" She levitates in a circle around Life while giggling madly. Suddenly, she stopped and sat back on the ground in front of her, looking sad. "One time, I do magic that break me. Break my mind. I make Z'rika mad and sad."
"Ah... I see..... Im sorry that happened... But your magic is awesome!! When did you get it? How exactly did it break you?"
"Z'rika teach me since I old enough to talk." It took her a moment to think, but she eventually, but hesitantly, answered the second question." It... break my mind.... in all ways. I now hear voices, I not able think normally, fear is not there. Head feels empty but heavy all times, I laugh when not want to laugh sometimes. I angry without mean to be, I kill without mean to. I no remember some things, Z'rika watches me to protect me from stuff I no know is there, he tries to fix, but I too broken to be fix." Her head hung low for a second, then she looked back up, smiling. "But I no let that make me sad all time! I sorry for talking lots, I no mean too."
*Oh boy, I never thought I'd had to type that much dialogue for Nerima. Her speech pattern made that a little difficult, but I pulled it off!*
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
"Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"
It's an expression of vulnerability. You're showing your inability to function away from the person by making them physically unable to leave you.
(... That seems very strange.... Who exactly are you?)
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"H-hello." Terlyn takes a step away from them.
"Its ok! I enjoy talking to you and hearing you talk!! Is there any way I can help you at all?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Are y-you.... ok?" they ask, as if every breath hurts
*What is one of terlyn's fears?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"No, I already say I no be fix, but thanks." Nerima smiled once more, finishing up carving inside the bear skull. She put away the knife and brushed all of the bone splinters and dust out. She put it over her head, where it fit her almost perfectly, being just slightly bigger to allow air flow. "How I look?" Her eyes looked through the skull's eye holes proudly.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*.... If Life understood hugs rn....* "You look awesome!! Like a powerful warrior!"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Hah, let Nerima take care of that!*
"Thank!" Nerima stood up and gave Life another hug.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Y-yes."
*So many things.*
"Thats g-good."
*Ok, but whats one of them?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Oh! We're... Doing that grab me thing again?? W-what exactly is this for?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Nerima looked up through her helmet. "This a hug! You hug people you like! I like you, you nice."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"W-who are you?"
*People.*
*Same.... same... same*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"My names Azazel."
*ha, saaaame*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Thank you.... Youre very nice, as well... But..... You grapple people that you like? Why?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*I like to imagine narcissus had a brother. Social-anxietus. He looked at his own reflection and died immediately.... People are hard*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"I-I'm Terlyn."
It's an expression of vulnerability. You're showing your inability to function away from the person by making them physically unable to leave you.
"To show how much you like! Touch is powerful, and can show and tell lots! When you comfortable touching, that means you like them lots! Also, when you uncomfortable, that mean two things: You no like them, or you love them, or third, that mean you just no like touching at all."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Nice to meet you," Azazel smiles, offering a handshake
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
(... That seems very strange.... Who exactly are you?)
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)