A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot
Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time.
Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"
"Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"
"You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."
Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot
Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time.
Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"
"Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.
Ash stumbles into a chair. "I, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... um... so... what are you?" They ask, before suddenly realizing what they said. "Oh, wait, don't answer that. I didn't mean to ask that, that came out wrong."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"
"You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."
"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"
"You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."
"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem
" well then radiation poisoning "
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Ash looks to Loki, then to Wednesday. "Shall we?"
*Shall I roll arcana to find out stuff or should you just tell me when Ekko can do?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Um... What if I die?"
*Encounter?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Loki smiles “well is she wants to show you something you follow”
[[ I’ll just tell y’a ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"That's your lookout. You may want to take a couple of friends."
*It's impromptu so imma ask for permission before we go any further.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*I am similarly off to bed. See ya!*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Then let's go!" Ash says, going with Wednesday and Loki
*Got it*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Got it. Might take my twin..."
*Understood.*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Wednesday leads the tieflings to Elendon Starguide, and sits on his foot
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Wait for Elendon to be active?*
*Shall I wait for you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon chuckles slightly, wings visible, but not his crown this time.
*I'm always lurking, lol. Just been doing Minecraft and checking in on here every now and then.*
*Hello friends :)*
*He is the intro for an idea i have*
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Ash waves to Elendon, kinda in awe of the god (although not knowing they are a god). "Who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*gn!*
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
Lysander ushers himself inside the tavern. "You okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Elendon Starguide." For a split second, his crown becomes visible, and the faint aura around him strengthens before the crown vanishes again and the aura goes back to normal.
"You may not want to touch me..." He says, gripping his rod. "I tend to cause cancer towards those who do..."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Ash stumbles into a chair. "I, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... um... so... what are you?" They ask, before suddenly realizing what they said. "Oh, wait, don't answer that. I didn't mean to ask that, that came out wrong."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I've died before, and cancer isn't that much of a problem
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
" well then radiation poisoning "
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘