It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
"Your a hive mind then" Roman said, noticing how the sword was using 'We's'
Maybe. Maybe not *As a reminder, its a swarm of swords, not a sword*
*I keep thinking its one sword, sorry, i shall change my brain patterns :] *
"Why do you keep attacking those who come near you"
"People fear what can kill them. People obey fear"
"Would it not be better to help someone then to make them fear you?"
Help is much less often honored than fear
"But more people respect someone who is kind compared to someone who is evil. Evil is feared and rejected"
Evil? So closed minded of an idea. Im not evil.
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She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
"Your a hive mind then" Roman said, noticing how the sword was using 'We's'
Maybe. Maybe not *As a reminder, its a swarm of swords, not a sword*
*I keep thinking its one sword, sorry, i shall change my brain patterns :] *
"Why do you keep attacking those who come near you"
"People fear what can kill them. People obey fear"
"Would it not be better to help someone then to make them fear you?"
Help is much less often honored than fear
"But more people respect someone who is kind compared to someone who is evil. Evil is feared and rejected"
Evil? So closed minded of an idea. Im not evil.
"Your right. Good or Bad, Evil or pure. Neutral. Gender. all are structures made by people who fear or hate the other. But you want to hurt people, so what construct could one fit you into?"
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
Movement
Firearms
Core power
"Movement."
"Ok grab the stick to your left and place your feet on the pedals. I'm gonna be with ya in BT ok?"
She rolls her eyes and leans down, picking Penny up and plopping her on her own lap. "There now I'm still on the couch, and you're somewhere better than the floor."
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
Movement
Firearms
Core power
"Movement."
"Ok grab the stick to your left and place your feet on the pedals. I'm gonna be with ya in BT ok?"
"Okay!" Timber grabs the stick and places her feet on the petals.
It's Timber's seventh birthday, but tabaxi in her world don't do birthdays, so she's not doing anything extraordinary.
Tevelin is looking morose and introspective.
(Slot open)
Thomas walks up to Timber with a smile. "Hey kiddo."
"Hi Tom!" Timber smiles. "How are you today?"
"Im doing good. Just finished working on a couple of mechs with BT. How are you?"
"I'm great!! Last night I met a nice man named Lhurr and he used magic to make this mug do a funny dance and I fell off the roof but I was okay and I saw the stars and then I went to sleep and now it's today!!!" Timber concludes.
"That sounds very exciting." Thomas says. "Ok I built something for you but you gotta promise to not go crazy with it, ok?"
"Really?? THAT'S SO- no, no, calm. That sounds really cool! What is it?" Timber is barely containing her excitement.
"Follow me. I'll show you."
"Okay!" Timber follows him happily.
Outside BT is painting some words on the back of a Tabaxi looking mech. Thomas motions at it. "Do you like it?"
"Just a sec..." TImber runs to an old oak tree and sticks her head in the hollow. She then screams in delight for an entire minute. "THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!"
"No problem. The mech is called Tango India Mike Bravo Echo Romeo 4576 or TIMBER for short."
Timber looks at it in awe. "Wait... how do I get inside?"
"Walk up to the front. I'll explain."
Timber walks up to the front obediently.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
Movement
Firearms
Core power
"Movement."
"Ok grab the stick to your left and place your feet on the pedals. I'm gonna be with ya in BT ok?"
"Okay!" Timber grabs the stick and places her feet on the petals.
Tevelin is looking for Ettor.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
The chest opens to reveal a seat. "Ok so sit in the seat and stay very still while TIMBER establishes a neurolink." Thomas says calmly
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"And failing spectacularly." Sharlene laughed as her hair kept rebelling against being braided. It was like even her hair was independent.
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.
Evil? So closed minded of an idea. Im not evil.
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)
"But i wanna braid it!!" she said and pouted a bit, trying different methods to braiding it
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
Timber sits in the seat and doesn't move a muscle, barely even blinking.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Nothing worked, you could practically hear her hair scream in rebellion. "Ha, I'm not stopping you, you just can't control it."
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.
"Your right. Good or Bad, Evil or pure. Neutral. Gender. all are structures made by people who fear or hate the other. But you want to hurt people, so what construct could one fit you into?"
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
Penny didnt seem to be giving up either. She fiercely kept on trying "I. WILL. BREAK. YOU."
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
Her vision goes blurry before returning to normal. The opening closes and now Timber can see the world around her. Thomas stands there proudly.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
The hair does not break, and Sharlene howls with laughter.
*Gtg for a moment, geometry test... YET AGAIN, WHY ARE THERE SO MANY TESTS FOR GEOMETRY?*
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.
Lhurr walks over, gives Penny a bottle with the words "Hair Detangler" on it, and walks away.
"Wow! Cool! Now what do I do?"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Penny defeatedly sighs and collapses her head into Sharlene's neck "WHYYYYYYY"
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
"TIMBER run training program." Thomas says to the robot. After a moment training options appear in front of Timber. "Chose one." Each one says-
Movement
Firearms
Core power
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Timber presses movement.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Ok grab the stick to your left and place your feet on the pedals. I'm gonna be with ya in BT ok?"
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Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
A cactus walks over. "Hey hey hey everybody, my FitBit says my goal of the day is to be more annoying than Kinsley, so here I am!!!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Okay!" Timber grabs the stick and places her feet on the petals.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Ok press down lightly on the far right pedal."
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Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde