I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
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A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
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A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
"Gravedigger"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
"Gravedigger"
She giggled. "Weird name for weird one! It fits!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
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*Anyone on?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I am*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
(Hello)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*hi! wnat to rp?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
(Sure)
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I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Galax is sitting by the fire
Ekemon is reading a book
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Gravedigger walks over
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Decided to hop on for a bit. The amount of time remains to be seen.*
Darkflare is hanging out by the bar, meeting anyone's gaze who looks at him.
V is messing with with a guitar.
*It's gonna be time for some fun here in a moment with the old character I'm gonna bring back."
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.
(Anyone online?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
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.
Gravedigger looks over
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
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.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
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.
Who are you?
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
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.
"Gravedigger"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
She giggled. "Weird name for weird one! It fits!"
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.
*Ight, time for me to go now, I can't wait to do more stuff with Nerima on Monday!*
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.
(Is anyone on?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused