Webb is on the roof humming Merry Go Round of Life
Spindle is trying her hand at shooting an arrow
Myrn is in the rafters singing Heather under his breath
[Open Slot]
*1*
Maja climbs up over the edge, something seeming to retract into her side as she goes over.
His hair, eyes, and the swirly marks glow an aqua blue in the moonlight
She gets up & brushes herself off, "Oh hello I didn't see you, huh." She says at the sight.
“Oh, Hello there” [[ he’s to smooth to be left alive ]]
*smooth in what way?* "Wait, the arms, eyes, would you happen to be a spider in one way or another?"
[[ I was just imaging a beautiful shot of Webb saying “hello there” and aidbwkdbwkdhwkdnks that was hot in my brain ]]
“why yes I am, and what might you be?”
*pff*
She shifts some, transforming into another form, That one looks of her previous, but 6 more eyes open, two above her main, & 4 below the main, her main pair of eyes open to be a beady red. Flaps in her dress as 6 more arms move through unfolded sleeves, & small tufts of black fur go around all of her wrists, "I was given humanoid form too."
[[ I simp for my own characters, just saying ]]
“amazing, how did you manage to hide it so well?”
"Well, for me it acts similarly to those with lycanthropy, so I can shift between these forms, but as for the sleeves, it's just some complicated weaving & sewing. I'm Maja." She puts out a hand as she comes up.
Webb is on the roof humming Merry Go Round of Life
Spindle is trying her hand at shooting an arrow
Myrn is in the rafters singing Heather under his breath
[Open Slot]
*1*
Maja climbs up over the edge, something seeming to retract into her side as she goes over.
His hair, eyes, and the swirly marks glow an aqua blue in the moonlight
She gets up & brushes herself off, "Oh hello I didn't see you, huh." She says at the sight.
“Oh, Hello there” [[ he’s to smooth to be left alive ]]
*smooth in what way?* "Wait, the arms, eyes, would you happen to be a spider in one way or another?"
[[ I was just imaging a beautiful shot of Webb saying “hello there” and aidbwkdbwkdhwkdnks that was hot in my brain ]]
“why yes I am, and what might you be?”
*pff*
She shifts some, transforming into another form, That one looks of her previous, but 6 more eyes open, two above her main, & 4 below the main, her main pair of eyes open to be a beady red. Flaps in her dress as 6 more arms move through unfolded sleeves, & small tufts of black fur go around all of her wrists, "I was given humanoid form too."
[[ I simp for my own characters, just saying ]]
“amazing, how did you manage to hide it so well?”
"Well, for me it acts similarly to those with lycanthropy, so I can shift between these forms, but as for the sleeves, it's just some complicated weaving & sewing. I'm Maja." She puts out a hand as she comes up.
A figure opens the door to the tavern, stepping inside. They appear to be a male, with sky blue skin and light blue hair pulled back into a tied back bun. Their eyes are a deeper blue then their skin or hair, and their clothes seem to be perpetually blown at by a breeze. They have a michevious grin on their face, their clothes seeming to be some sort of travelers outfit thats laced with what may either be copper or gold. They enter the tavern, sitting down at a table, shuffling a small deck of cards that they seem to have had on their person. Their coat seems to be made of a durable leather, and they seem to keep a couple things inside it.
Cya gives them a once over, then a friendly nod. *Truesight?*
He smiles, returning the nod *Nope, he doesn't have it. and nothing shows up from them having truesight looking at them*
Cya leans on her greatsword, not necessarily looking at him, just checking out everyone new in general.
*What was Cya's description again?*
The person seems to be watching her, checking out the greatsword aswell
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
She locks gazes with him and just watches him.
"Well hello there," he says, watching her watch him watch her etc
She leans against the wall, holding the greatsword at her side. "Hello. Who are you?"
"Names Echo Spades, but my friends call me Ace," He says, twirling a gold coin between his fingers
"Interesting. Well, Ace - can I call you Ace? - my name's Cya." She holds out a hand.
"Nice to meet you Cya," He shakes her hand
"Nice to meet you too. There was an Ace here before, I believe."
"Would have been interesting to meet them," Ace says, grinning
"Yes, from what I remember they were a gambler... In any case, what brings you here, Ace?"
"Just fealt like the spirits would guide me to the place i need to be. Turns out its here." He says
*Oh yeaaaaah, i made a gambler character named ace*
"Interesting. So spirits guide your actions, not gods?"
"I don't believe the gods have as much sway over people as we think they do. They have as much power as we let them have over us." He shrugs, "My family spirit guides me down the path i need."
"Hmm. You would be correct about the gods. Although not entirely."
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
Arrow lands next to Spindle "You trying the bow?" *She's a 4'11" aarokocra that looks like a magpie, & without truesight she looks like she wears some form of plate armour, with a quiver of efficiency holding her spear, handaxe, longbow, & arrows.*
“Mhm, I thought in any case knowing at least one weapon would help me somehow”
"Well you picked a good weapon out of all of them I'll give you that, this or the spear. Now are you able to hold your arms steady or no? I've seen flys be less sporadic than that."
“I can hold them steady… I think-”
"Show me." *SOH, or just rp so if you don't have a sheet or statblock*
A figure opens the door to the tavern, stepping inside. They appear to be a male, with sky blue skin and light blue hair pulled back into a tied back bun. Their eyes are a deeper blue then their skin or hair, and their clothes seem to be perpetually blown at by a breeze. They have a michevious grin on their face, their clothes seeming to be some sort of travelers outfit thats laced with what may either be copper or gold. They enter the tavern, sitting down at a table, shuffling a small deck of cards that they seem to have had on their person. Their coat seems to be made of a durable leather, and they seem to keep a couple things inside it.
Cya gives them a once over, then a friendly nod. *Truesight?*
He smiles, returning the nod *Nope, he doesn't have it. and nothing shows up from them having truesight looking at them*
Cya leans on her greatsword, not necessarily looking at him, just checking out everyone new in general.
*What was Cya's description again?*
The person seems to be watching her, checking out the greatsword aswell
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
She locks gazes with him and just watches him.
"Well hello there," he says, watching her watch him watch her etc
She leans against the wall, holding the greatsword at her side. "Hello. Who are you?"
"Names Echo Spades, but my friends call me Ace," He says, twirling a gold coin between his fingers
"Interesting. Well, Ace - can I call you Ace? - my name's Cya." She holds out a hand.
"Nice to meet you Cya," He shakes her hand
"Nice to meet you too. There was an Ace here before, I believe."
"Would have been interesting to meet them," Ace says, grinning
"Yes, from what I remember they were a gambler... In any case, what brings you here, Ace?"
"Just fealt like the spirits would guide me to the place i need to be. Turns out its here." He says
*Oh yeaaaaah, i made a gambler character named ace*
"Interesting. So spirits guide your actions, not gods?"
"I don't believe the gods have as much sway over people as we think they do. They have as much power as we let them have over us." He shrugs, "My family spirit guides me down the path i need."
"Hmm. You would be correct about the gods. Although not entirely."
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
"Not this world, but others... well, I know more than most."
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Arrow lands next to Spindle "You trying the bow?" *She's a 4'11" aarokocra that looks like a magpie, & without truesight she looks like she wears some form of plate armour, with a quiver of efficiency holding her spear, handaxe, longbow, & arrows.*
“Mhm, I thought in any case knowing at least one weapon would help me somehow”
"Well you picked a good weapon out of all of them I'll give you that, this or the spear. Now are you able to hold your arms steady or no? I've seen flys be less sporadic than that."
“I can hold them steady… I think-”
"Show me." *SOH, or just rp so if you don't have a sheet or statblock*
She pulls back the bowstring, she’s strong, but clearly has a hard time staying still
Cya (sigh-ah) is observing Phantom, a small, sad smile on her face.
-no idea who, so whoever-
-same as above-
Phantom is swimming in the lake, diving deep into the lake every now and then. He seems slightly sad, but doing his best to enjoy himself.
Cya sits on the shore, watching him. *Need a description?*
*Yep.*
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
Phantom, coming back up from one of his dives finally notices her, his eyes widening, then narrowing rather quickly. He dives back down, only to burst out of the lake, his wings flapping so that he remains in the same place in the air. "CYATRA!!!" He roars.
Cya shakes her head. "No, Phantom. Well, yes, but Cyatra is only a portion of me. One... eighth, to be exact."
He's breathing rather hard, and flies over to her at full speed, landing mere feet from her. "Explain." He says simply.
"I've become a goddess, Phantom. We don't abide by the same rules as mortals." Her voice is soft, and she reaches out to cup his face with one hand.
He shifts to his moon elf form, stepping back slightly. "Goddess...That's what Caelum said..." He blinks a few times. "Are you...?" He says, putting things together, and barely able to speak, tears slowly coming to his eyes.
"Yes. Well, she's an eighth of me, but yes." She lets her hand drop, her eyes dry but sad.
He blinks rapidly, a single tear falling. "Cae...Caelum...?" His breath comes in rattling spurts. "Why...? Why are you here...my love?"
"Because this is the only way I can bend the rules enough to see you... I cannot stay forever, though."
Another tear falls and he walks back closer to her, brushing the back of his hand along her cheek. "My love...Oh how I've missed you..."
She sighs, lowering her head. The crystal sword quietly pulses, seeming to pulse harder when he comes in contact with her.
He lowers his hand, and gently wraps his arms around her. "Why can't you stay, my love...?" He whispers quietly.
The sword glows faintly, and there's some resistance in the air about her. "Because of the rules of the gods. Laws laid down at the beginning of time."
He sighs, and lowers his arms. "Is there anything we can do my love? I miss you...I want to hold you again my dearest..."
"I'm afraid not... I just... I wanted to be here to tell you I'm okay." A single tear runs down her cheek.
He sighs again, the tears starting to flow more freely. "I...I felt like I lost a part of myself that day, my love...I want to be with you again..."
Webb is on the roof humming Merry Go Round of Life
Spindle is trying her hand at shooting an arrow
Myrn is in the rafters singing Heather under his breath
[Open Slot]
*1*
Maja climbs up over the edge, something seeming to retract into her side as she goes over.
His hair, eyes, and the swirly marks glow an aqua blue in the moonlight
She gets up & brushes herself off, "Oh hello I didn't see you, huh." She says at the sight.
“Oh, Hello there” [[ he’s to smooth to be left alive ]]
*smooth in what way?* "Wait, the arms, eyes, would you happen to be a spider in one way or another?"
[[ I was just imaging a beautiful shot of Webb saying “hello there” and aidbwkdbwkdhwkdnks that was hot in my brain ]]
“why yes I am, and what might you be?”
*pff*
She shifts some, transforming into another form, That one looks of her previous, but 6 more eyes open, two above her main, & 4 below the main, her main pair of eyes open to be a beady red. Flaps in her dress as 6 more arms move through unfolded sleeves, & small tufts of black fur go around all of her wrists, "I was given humanoid form too."
[[ I simp for my own characters, just saying ]]
“amazing, how did you manage to hide it so well?”
"Well, for me it acts similarly to those with lycanthropy, so I can shift between these forms, but as for the sleeves, it's just some complicated weaving & sewing. I'm Maja." She puts out a hand as she comes up.
“Webb” he grabs it, helping her up along the way
She grabs it with the other lower ones, leaving her top two to rest, "It's nice to meet you! I have never really met anyone else similar to me in this sense."
Cya (sigh-ah) is observing Phantom, a small, sad smile on her face.
-no idea who, so whoever-
-same as above-
Phantom is swimming in the lake, diving deep into the lake every now and then. He seems slightly sad, but doing his best to enjoy himself.
Cya sits on the shore, watching him. *Need a description?*
*Yep.*
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
Phantom, coming back up from one of his dives finally notices her, his eyes widening, then narrowing rather quickly. He dives back down, only to burst out of the lake, his wings flapping so that he remains in the same place in the air. "CYATRA!!!" He roars.
Cya shakes her head. "No, Phantom. Well, yes, but Cyatra is only a portion of me. One... eighth, to be exact."
He's breathing rather hard, and flies over to her at full speed, landing mere feet from her. "Explain." He says simply.
"I've become a goddess, Phantom. We don't abide by the same rules as mortals." Her voice is soft, and she reaches out to cup his face with one hand.
He shifts to his moon elf form, stepping back slightly. "Goddess...That's what Caelum said..." He blinks a few times. "Are you...?" He says, putting things together, and barely able to speak, tears slowly coming to his eyes.
"Yes. Well, she's an eighth of me, but yes." She lets her hand drop, her eyes dry but sad.
He blinks rapidly, a single tear falling. "Cae...Caelum...?" His breath comes in rattling spurts. "Why...? Why are you here...my love?"
"Because this is the only way I can bend the rules enough to see you... I cannot stay forever, though."
Another tear falls and he walks back closer to her, brushing the back of his hand along her cheek. "My love...Oh how I've missed you..."
She sighs, lowering her head. The crystal sword quietly pulses, seeming to pulse harder when he comes in contact with her.
He lowers his hand, and gently wraps his arms around her. "Why can't you stay, my love...?" He whispers quietly.
The sword glows faintly, and there's some resistance in the air about her. "Because of the rules of the gods. Laws laid down at the beginning of time."
He sighs, and lowers his arms. "Is there anything we can do my love? I miss you...I want to hold you again my dearest..."
"I'm afraid not... I just... I wanted to be here to tell you I'm okay." A single tear runs down her cheek.
He sighs again, the tears starting to flow more freely. "I...I felt like I lost a part of myself that day, my love...I want to be with you again..."
"So do I, Phantom... So do I."
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Arrow lands next to Spindle "You trying the bow?" *She's a 4'11" aarokocra that looks like a magpie, & without truesight she looks like she wears some form of plate armour, with a quiver of efficiency holding her spear, handaxe, longbow, & arrows.*
“Mhm, I thought in any case knowing at least one weapon would help me somehow”
"Well you picked a good weapon out of all of them I'll give you that, this or the spear. Now are you able to hold your arms steady or no? I've seen flys be less sporadic than that."
“I can hold them steady… I think-”
"Show me." *SOH, or just rp so if you don't have a sheet or statblock*
She pulls back the bowstring, she’s strong, but clearly has a hard time staying still
"Deep breaths, breath a little slower & less." She stands there arms crossed, appearantly coaching Spindle now.
A figure opens the door to the tavern, stepping inside. They appear to be a male, with sky blue skin and light blue hair pulled back into a tied back bun. Their eyes are a deeper blue then their skin or hair, and their clothes seem to be perpetually blown at by a breeze. They have a michevious grin on their face, their clothes seeming to be some sort of travelers outfit thats laced with what may either be copper or gold. They enter the tavern, sitting down at a table, shuffling a small deck of cards that they seem to have had on their person. Their coat seems to be made of a durable leather, and they seem to keep a couple things inside it.
Cya gives them a once over, then a friendly nod. *Truesight?*
He smiles, returning the nod *Nope, he doesn't have it. and nothing shows up from them having truesight looking at them*
Cya leans on her greatsword, not necessarily looking at him, just checking out everyone new in general.
*What was Cya's description again?*
The person seems to be watching her, checking out the greatsword aswell
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
She locks gazes with him and just watches him.
"Well hello there," he says, watching her watch him watch her etc
She leans against the wall, holding the greatsword at her side. "Hello. Who are you?"
"Names Echo Spades, but my friends call me Ace," He says, twirling a gold coin between his fingers
"Interesting. Well, Ace - can I call you Ace? - my name's Cya." She holds out a hand.
"Nice to meet you Cya," He shakes her hand
"Nice to meet you too. There was an Ace here before, I believe."
"Would have been interesting to meet them," Ace says, grinning
"Yes, from what I remember they were a gambler... In any case, what brings you here, Ace?"
"Just fealt like the spirits would guide me to the place i need to be. Turns out its here." He says
*Oh yeaaaaah, i made a gambler character named ace*
"Interesting. So spirits guide your actions, not gods?"
"I don't believe the gods have as much sway over people as we think they do. They have as much power as we let them have over us." He shrugs, "My family spirit guides me down the path i need."
"Hmm. You would be correct about the gods. Although not entirely."
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
"Not this world, but others... well, I know more than most."
"I see...." He nods, "I guess that makes some sense."
Arrow lands next to Spindle "You trying the bow?" *She's a 4'11" aarokocra that looks like a magpie, & without truesight she looks like she wears some form of plate armour, with a quiver of efficiency holding her spear, handaxe, longbow, & arrows.*
“Mhm, I thought in any case knowing at least one weapon would help me somehow”
"Well you picked a good weapon out of all of them I'll give you that, this or the spear. Now are you able to hold your arms steady or no? I've seen flys be less sporadic than that."
“I can hold them steady… I think-”
"Show me." *SOH, or just rp so if you don't have a sheet or statblock*
She pulls back the bowstring, she’s strong, but clearly has a hard time staying still
"Deep breaths, breath a little slower & less." She stands there arms crossed, appearantly coaching Spindle now.
A figure opens the door to the tavern, stepping inside. They appear to be a male, with sky blue skin and light blue hair pulled back into a tied back bun. Their eyes are a deeper blue then their skin or hair, and their clothes seem to be perpetually blown at by a breeze. They have a michevious grin on their face, their clothes seeming to be some sort of travelers outfit thats laced with what may either be copper or gold. They enter the tavern, sitting down at a table, shuffling a small deck of cards that they seem to have had on their person. Their coat seems to be made of a durable leather, and they seem to keep a couple things inside it.
Cya gives them a once over, then a friendly nod. *Truesight?*
He smiles, returning the nod *Nope, he doesn't have it. and nothing shows up from them having truesight looking at them*
Cya leans on her greatsword, not necessarily looking at him, just checking out everyone new in general.
*What was Cya's description again?*
The person seems to be watching her, checking out the greatsword aswell
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
She locks gazes with him and just watches him.
"Well hello there," he says, watching her watch him watch her etc
She leans against the wall, holding the greatsword at her side. "Hello. Who are you?"
"Names Echo Spades, but my friends call me Ace," He says, twirling a gold coin between his fingers
"Interesting. Well, Ace - can I call you Ace? - my name's Cya." She holds out a hand.
"Nice to meet you Cya," He shakes her hand
"Nice to meet you too. There was an Ace here before, I believe."
"Would have been interesting to meet them," Ace says, grinning
"Yes, from what I remember they were a gambler... In any case, what brings you here, Ace?"
"Just fealt like the spirits would guide me to the place i need to be. Turns out its here." He says
*Oh yeaaaaah, i made a gambler character named ace*
"Interesting. So spirits guide your actions, not gods?"
"I don't believe the gods have as much sway over people as we think they do. They have as much power as we let them have over us." He shrugs, "My family spirit guides me down the path i need."
"Hmm. You would be correct about the gods. Although not entirely."
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
"Not this world, but others... well, I know more than most."
"I see...." He nods, "I guess that makes some sense."
"Who is your family spirit?"
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Webb is on the roof humming Merry Go Round of Life
Spindle is trying her hand at shooting an arrow
Myrn is in the rafters singing Heather under his breath
[Open Slot]
*1*
Maja climbs up over the edge, something seeming to retract into her side as she goes over.
His hair, eyes, and the swirly marks glow an aqua blue in the moonlight
She gets up & brushes herself off, "Oh hello I didn't see you, huh." She says at the sight.
“Oh, Hello there” [[ he’s to smooth to be left alive ]]
*smooth in what way?* "Wait, the arms, eyes, would you happen to be a spider in one way or another?"
[[ I was just imaging a beautiful shot of Webb saying “hello there” and aidbwkdbwkdhwkdnks that was hot in my brain ]]
“why yes I am, and what might you be?”
*pff*
She shifts some, transforming into another form, That one looks of her previous, but 6 more eyes open, two above her main, & 4 below the main, her main pair of eyes open to be a beady red. Flaps in her dress as 6 more arms move through unfolded sleeves, & small tufts of black fur go around all of her wrists, "I was given humanoid form too."
[[ I simp for my own characters, just saying ]]
“amazing, how did you manage to hide it so well?”
"Well, for me it acts similarly to those with lycanthropy, so I can shift between these forms, but as for the sleeves, it's just some complicated weaving & sewing. I'm Maja." She puts out a hand as she comes up.
“Webb” he grabs it, helping her up along the way
She grabs it with the other lower ones, leaving her top two to rest, "It's nice to meet you! I have never really met anyone else similar to me in this sense."
“Well, there’s two more like us out there, Spindle and Bolehs”
A figure opens the door to the tavern, stepping inside. They appear to be a male, with sky blue skin and light blue hair pulled back into a tied back bun. Their eyes are a deeper blue then their skin or hair, and their clothes seem to be perpetually blown at by a breeze. They have a michevious grin on their face, their clothes seeming to be some sort of travelers outfit thats laced with what may either be copper or gold. They enter the tavern, sitting down at a table, shuffling a small deck of cards that they seem to have had on their person. Their coat seems to be made of a durable leather, and they seem to keep a couple things inside it.
Cya gives them a once over, then a friendly nod. *Truesight?*
He smiles, returning the nod *Nope, he doesn't have it. and nothing shows up from them having truesight looking at them*
Cya leans on her greatsword, not necessarily looking at him, just checking out everyone new in general.
*What was Cya's description again?*
The person seems to be watching her, checking out the greatsword aswell
*A stern, middle-aged half-elf with silver armor, a massive (as tall as her) crystal greatsword across her back, and silver hair.*
She locks gazes with him and just watches him.
"Well hello there," he says, watching her watch him watch her etc
She leans against the wall, holding the greatsword at her side. "Hello. Who are you?"
"Names Echo Spades, but my friends call me Ace," He says, twirling a gold coin between his fingers
"Interesting. Well, Ace - can I call you Ace? - my name's Cya." She holds out a hand.
"Nice to meet you Cya," He shakes her hand
"Nice to meet you too. There was an Ace here before, I believe."
"Would have been interesting to meet them," Ace says, grinning
"Yes, from what I remember they were a gambler... In any case, what brings you here, Ace?"
"Just fealt like the spirits would guide me to the place i need to be. Turns out its here." He says
*Oh yeaaaaah, i made a gambler character named ace*
"Interesting. So spirits guide your actions, not gods?"
"I don't believe the gods have as much sway over people as we think they do. They have as much power as we let them have over us." He shrugs, "My family spirit guides me down the path i need."
"Hmm. You would be correct about the gods. Although not entirely."
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
"Not this world, but others... well, I know more than most."
"I see...." He nods, "I guess that makes some sense."
"Who is your family spirit?"
"I guess its a luck spirit of sorts, they guide me much like some gods do their followers."
"Well, for me it acts similarly to those with lycanthropy, so I can shift between these forms, but as for the sleeves, it's just some complicated weaving & sewing. I'm Maja." She puts out a hand as she comes up.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Webb” he grabs it, helping her up along the way
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"You speak like you know a lot about this world's gods."
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
"Show me." *SOH, or just rp so if you don't have a sheet or statblock*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Not this world, but others... well, I know more than most."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She pulls back the bowstring, she’s strong, but clearly has a hard time staying still
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He sighs again, the tears starting to flow more freely. "I...I felt like I lost a part of myself that day, my love...I want to be with you again..."
[[ can y’all cut the chains plz ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
She grabs it with the other lower ones, leaving her top two to rest, "It's nice to meet you! I have never really met anyone else similar to me in this sense."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"So do I, Phantom... So do I."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Yep." He starts writing something in a charred notebook.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Deep breaths, breath a little slower & less." She stands there arms crossed, appearantly coaching Spindle now.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I see...." He nods, "I guess that makes some sense."
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
She does so, seemingly getting steadier
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Thats an odd book,"
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
*yes*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He tries to run his hand along his cheek again. "If I'm being honest dear...if it weren't for our twins, I would've joined you..." He says quietly.
"Who is your family spirit?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
“Well, there’s two more like us out there, Spindle and Bolehs”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"I guess its a luck spirit of sorts, they guide me much like some gods do their followers."
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