Valian walks up "Hey Bara, would you happen to know a way to hide your wings & have them comfortable?"
Barachiel smiles. "Well VAL, I don't think that's possible without the aid of magic."
*Okay we continuing with this or the other one?*
*We can do this one.*
*okay*
"Heh, kinda like that nickname, anyway that's a shame, how have you been though?" He stretches a little.""
"Well, VAL, I've been alright, except the bloodstains are still not coming out. I'm wondering if they'll be there forever."
"Well if I knew if our feathers grew back I'd say take them out, but, I don't know if they do or not, why are you putting emphasis on val though?"
"I'm just joking." Barachiel points at Valian. "I'm calling you Val now. Thanks for letting me stay in your room for now. I should find a job."
"You're welcome, uhm, hey before you spend like two weeks looking for one, do me a favor & remember that you can ask the people that work here for one, I'm just trying not to make my wings appearant in case it effects my chances at getting it."
"Hey. If anyone is prejudiced against angels, I'll beat em up for you. I just hope we can both find some work."
"No its the black wings, a dead giveaway that I'm a Fallen not an angel, but yeah, good luck!" He gives a thumbs up.
"I wonder how the bloodstains will be received."
"Probably as well as black wings. If not worse."
"Well well well. I feel great about my life choices now." Barachiel slumps onto the table.
"Stop. I'm not having another Atemos, he's enough to deal with, you did what you did & your god treated you unjustly, I don't care if you have problems ill help you, okay? Fallens have to stick together." He walks up to Barachiel as he says this
"Nice to have a friend in a place where even death won't wander."
"Listen I know what you're going through, not as badly but I can more than imagine, just stay posted with me & I'll help you whenever I can, OOH WAIT, dye? Like dye your feathers?"
"Dye them white? I'd rather....Die."
"mmmm, well then looks like I'm paying for your room."
Valian walks up "Hey Bara, would you happen to know a way to hide your wings & have them comfortable?"
Barachiel smiles. "Well VAL, I don't think that's possible without the aid of magic."
*Okay we continuing with this or the other one?*
*We can do this one.*
*okay*
"Heh, kinda like that nickname, anyway that's a shame, how have you been though?" He stretches a little.""
"Well, VAL, I've been alright, except the bloodstains are still not coming out. I'm wondering if they'll be there forever."
"Well if I knew if our feathers grew back I'd say take them out, but, I don't know if they do or not, why are you putting emphasis on val though?"
"I'm just joking." Barachiel points at Valian. "I'm calling you Val now. Thanks for letting me stay in your room for now. I should find a job."
"You're welcome, uhm, hey before you spend like two weeks looking for one, do me a favor & remember that you can ask the people that work here for one, I'm just trying not to make my wings appearant in case it effects my chances at getting it."
"Hey. If anyone is prejudiced against angels, I'll beat em up for you. I just hope we can both find some work."
"No its the black wings, a dead giveaway that I'm a Fallen not an angel, but yeah, good luck!" He gives a thumbs up.
"I wonder how the bloodstains will be received."
"Probably as well as black wings. If not worse."
"Well well well. I feel great about my life choices now." Barachiel slumps onto the table.
"Stop. I'm not having another Atemos, he's enough to deal with, you did what you did & your god treated you unjustly, I don't care if you have problems ill help you, okay? Fallens have to stick together." He walks up to Barachiel as he says this
"Nice to have a friend in a place where even death won't wander."
"Listen I know what you're going through, not as badly but I can more than imagine, just stay posted with me & I'll help you whenever I can, OOH WAIT, dye? Like dye your feathers?"
"Dye them white? I'd rather....Die."
"mmmm, well then looks like I'm paying for your room."
"Come on. Not everyone can have a prejudice against fallen angels. I'm still good, I just don't agree with my god's tenets fully."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ok im back after walking around the hallways for a bit*
Strith was talking to a treant about what it has seen around the forest and if it has noticed a good amount of vegetation being taken.
Lore is outside, laying in the sun happily. Her dogs are around her and all of them are curled up besides her.
A certain artificial being appears out of the forest a good 100 feet away
Nicky, being Nicky, jumps up at the sound of people being around him and looks over. His tail begins to wag so violently, hitting lore and the puppies as he sprints over.
Hunter, noticing the mass of dogs, starts walking towards them and lore, picking up Nicky as they meet in the middle, "Hello Canine Nicky."
Nicky squirms happily, licking Hunter on his metal.... Face (?). Lore sits up, yawning "he knows you from a mile away"
"Good tracking." Hunter nods. Something is a little different, but lore can't put a finger on it yet. Hunter comes over and sits next to lore, setting nicky in his lap
She raises an eyebrow and watches him, sitting up herself. "Now where have you been"
"I have been shut off for the last month, but until then i was on the usual assignment." He pats her on the head, "I have missed your company, squishy tiefling."
"awwww, thats so sweet and stupid, but mostly sweet" she said and let him pet her, giving off tiny happy noises
"It has glucose output?" He asks, before making an.... odd noise, "I am not serious. That is, as you would put it, a joke." He says, continueing to pet
"and that is why you should become a comedian" Lore joked and closed her book, still accepting the pets happily.
"You have grown since i have last seen you."
"Excuse me, im already grown" she said and smacked his hand away "Do not comment on a ladies height"
"You are still smol, do not worry."
She huffs "I am not small!" She said "im 5'8"
Hunter, in his 6'7ness, nods, "You are smol and squishy."
*-Lore vibrates with 5'8 anger-*
Lore furrows her brow and holds two of the puppies, clearly giving the impression that she was mad
Hunter pats both the puppers, then lore, "Is good."
she sighs, defeated (Almost wrote deleted) "Mnnnnn"
"Have i insulted you?" He asks as he pets her, petting nicky with his other hand
"No, I just don't like feeling small" she said and sighed, setting the puppet and Nicky on his lap.
Valian walks up "Hey Bara, would you happen to know a way to hide your wings & have them comfortable?"
Barachiel smiles. "Well VAL, I don't think that's possible without the aid of magic."
*Okay we continuing with this or the other one?*
*We can do this one.*
*okay*
"Heh, kinda like that nickname, anyway that's a shame, how have you been though?" He stretches a little.""
"Well, VAL, I've been alright, except the bloodstains are still not coming out. I'm wondering if they'll be there forever."
"Well if I knew if our feathers grew back I'd say take them out, but, I don't know if they do or not, why are you putting emphasis on val though?"
"I'm just joking." Barachiel points at Valian. "I'm calling you Val now. Thanks for letting me stay in your room for now. I should find a job."
"You're welcome, uhm, hey before you spend like two weeks looking for one, do me a favor & remember that you can ask the people that work here for one, I'm just trying not to make my wings appearant in case it effects my chances at getting it."
"Hey. If anyone is prejudiced against angels, I'll beat em up for you. I just hope we can both find some work."
"No its the black wings, a dead giveaway that I'm a Fallen not an angel, but yeah, good luck!" He gives a thumbs up.
"I wonder how the bloodstains will be received."
"Probably as well as black wings. If not worse."
"Well well well. I feel great about my life choices now." Barachiel slumps onto the table.
"Stop. I'm not having another Atemos, he's enough to deal with, you did what you did & your god treated you unjustly, I don't care if you have problems ill help you, okay? Fallens have to stick together." He walks up to Barachiel as he says this
"Nice to have a friend in a place where even death won't wander."
"Listen I know what you're going through, not as badly but I can more than imagine, just stay posted with me & I'll help you whenever I can, OOH WAIT, dye? Like dye your feathers?"
"Dye them white? I'd rather....Die."
"mmmm, well then looks like I'm paying for your room."
"Come on. Not everyone can have a prejudice against fallen angels. I'm still good, I just don't agree with my god's tenets fully."
"Its the fact that you look like you killed someone, this has nothing to do with being fallen or not."
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Caelum picks it up.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*Ok im back after walking around the hallways for a bit*
Strith was talking to a treant about what it has seen around the forest and if it has noticed a good amount of vegetation being taken.
Lore is outside, laying in the sun happily. Her dogs are around her and all of them are curled up besides her.
A certain artificial being appears out of the forest a good 100 feet away
Nicky, being Nicky, jumps up at the sound of people being around him and looks over. His tail begins to wag so violently, hitting lore and the puppies as he sprints over.
Hunter, noticing the mass of dogs, starts walking towards them and lore, picking up Nicky as they meet in the middle, "Hello Canine Nicky."
Nicky squirms happily, licking Hunter on his metal.... Face (?). Lore sits up, yawning "he knows you from a mile away"
"Good tracking." Hunter nods. Something is a little different, but lore can't put a finger on it yet. Hunter comes over and sits next to lore, setting nicky in his lap
She raises an eyebrow and watches him, sitting up herself. "Now where have you been"
"I have been shut off for the last month, but until then i was on the usual assignment." He pats her on the head, "I have missed your company, squishy tiefling."
"awwww, thats so sweet and stupid, but mostly sweet" she said and let him pet her, giving off tiny happy noises
"It has glucose output?" He asks, before making an.... odd noise, "I am not serious. That is, as you would put it, a joke." He says, continueing to pet
"and that is why you should become a comedian" Lore joked and closed her book, still accepting the pets happily.
"You have grown since i have last seen you."
"Excuse me, im already grown" she said and smacked his hand away "Do not comment on a ladies height"
"You are still smol, do not worry."
She huffs "I am not small!" She said "im 5'8"
Hunter, in his 6'7ness, nods, "You are smol and squishy."
*-Lore vibrates with 5'8 anger-*
Lore furrows her brow and holds two of the puppies, clearly giving the impression that she was mad
Hunter pats both the puppers, then lore, "Is good."
she sighs, defeated (Almost wrote deleted) "Mnnnnn"
"Have i insulted you?" He asks as he pets her, petting nicky with his other hand
"No, I just don't like feeling small" she said and sighed, setting the puppet and Nicky on his lap.
"That is hard to not be." Hunter says,
"Not for you" she said and leaned on his shoulder
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Valian walks up "Hey Bara, would you happen to know a way to hide your wings & have them comfortable?"
Barachiel smiles. "Well VAL, I don't think that's possible without the aid of magic."
*Okay we continuing with this or the other one?*
*We can do this one.*
*okay*
"Heh, kinda like that nickname, anyway that's a shame, how have you been though?" He stretches a little.""
"Well, VAL, I've been alright, except the bloodstains are still not coming out. I'm wondering if they'll be there forever."
"Well if I knew if our feathers grew back I'd say take them out, but, I don't know if they do or not, why are you putting emphasis on val though?"
"I'm just joking." Barachiel points at Valian. "I'm calling you Val now. Thanks for letting me stay in your room for now. I should find a job."
"You're welcome, uhm, hey before you spend like two weeks looking for one, do me a favor & remember that you can ask the people that work here for one, I'm just trying not to make my wings appearant in case it effects my chances at getting it."
"Hey. If anyone is prejudiced against angels, I'll beat em up for you. I just hope we can both find some work."
"No its the black wings, a dead giveaway that I'm a Fallen not an angel, but yeah, good luck!" He gives a thumbs up.
"I wonder how the bloodstains will be received."
"Probably as well as black wings. If not worse."
"Well well well. I feel great about my life choices now." Barachiel slumps onto the table.
"Stop. I'm not having another Atemos, he's enough to deal with, you did what you did & your god treated you unjustly, I don't care if you have problems ill help you, okay? Fallens have to stick together." He walks up to Barachiel as he says this
"Nice to have a friend in a place where even death won't wander."
"Listen I know what you're going through, not as badly but I can more than imagine, just stay posted with me & I'll help you whenever I can, OOH WAIT, dye? Like dye your feathers?"
"Dye them white? I'd rather....Die."
"mmmm, well then looks like I'm paying for your room."
"Come on. Not everyone can have a prejudice against fallen angels. I'm still good, I just don't agree with my god's tenets fully."
"Its the fact that you look like you killed someone, this has nothing to do with being fallen or not."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Caelum picks it up.
The coin feels warm in your hand. A voice says in distorted common "Hell-o! Wh-at can I d-oo for you"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Alexander floats up, "Ooh pretty" Right now you need no extra vision or magic to see him.
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Caelum picks it up.
The coin feels warm in your hand. A voice says in distorted common "Hell-o! Wh-at can I d-oo for you"
Hi. Well, what can you do?
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Alexander floats up, "Ooh pretty" Right now you need no extra vision or magic to see him.
It looks like a normal coin. (Loak can be activated unless picked up or asked what someone wants)
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Caelum picks it up.
The coin feels warm in your hand. A voice says in distorted common "Hell-o! Wh-at can I d-oo for you"
Hi. Well, what can you do?
"Kno-wledge!" The voice said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ok im back after walking around the hallways for a bit*
Strith was talking to a treant about what it has seen around the forest and if it has noticed a good amount of vegetation being taken.
Lore is outside, laying in the sun happily. Her dogs are around her and all of them are curled up besides her.
A certain artificial being appears out of the forest a good 100 feet away
Nicky, being Nicky, jumps up at the sound of people being around him and looks over. His tail begins to wag so violently, hitting lore and the puppies as he sprints over.
Hunter, noticing the mass of dogs, starts walking towards them and lore, picking up Nicky as they meet in the middle, "Hello Canine Nicky."
Nicky squirms happily, licking Hunter on his metal.... Face (?). Lore sits up, yawning "he knows you from a mile away"
"Good tracking." Hunter nods. Something is a little different, but lore can't put a finger on it yet. Hunter comes over and sits next to lore, setting nicky in his lap
She raises an eyebrow and watches him, sitting up herself. "Now where have you been"
"I have been shut off for the last month, but until then i was on the usual assignment." He pats her on the head, "I have missed your company, squishy tiefling."
"awwww, thats so sweet and stupid, but mostly sweet" she said and let him pet her, giving off tiny happy noises
"It has glucose output?" He asks, before making an.... odd noise, "I am not serious. That is, as you would put it, a joke." He says, continueing to pet
"and that is why you should become a comedian" Lore joked and closed her book, still accepting the pets happily.
"You have grown since i have last seen you."
"Excuse me, im already grown" she said and smacked his hand away "Do not comment on a ladies height"
"You are still smol, do not worry."
She huffs "I am not small!" She said "im 5'8"
Hunter, in his 6'7ness, nods, "You are smol and squishy."
*-Lore vibrates with 5'8 anger-*
Lore furrows her brow and holds two of the puppies, clearly giving the impression that she was mad
Hunter pats both the puppers, then lore, "Is good."
she sighs, defeated (Almost wrote deleted) "Mnnnnn"
"Have i insulted you?" He asks as he pets her, petting nicky with his other hand
"No, I just don't like feeling small" she said and sighed, setting the puppet and Nicky on his lap.
"That is hard to not be." Hunter says,
"Not for you" she said and leaned on his shoulder
"I am big. It is just how my design is." He says, wrapping an arm around her in an oddly organic gesture
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Caelum picks it up.
The coin feels warm in your hand. A voice says in distorted common "Hell-o! Wh-at can I d-oo for you"
Hi. Well, what can you do?
"Kno-wledge!" The voice said
Hmm. What can you tell me about Bahamut and Tiamat? And Sardior, I guess. Not just the common knowledge, but the lesser known stuff too. *What does it look like with Truesight?*
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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?
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Ok im back after walking around the hallways for a bit*
Strith was talking to a treant about what it has seen around the forest and if it has noticed a good amount of vegetation being taken.
Lore is outside, laying in the sun happily. Her dogs are around her and all of them are curled up besides her.
A certain artificial being appears out of the forest a good 100 feet away
Nicky, being Nicky, jumps up at the sound of people being around him and looks over. His tail begins to wag so violently, hitting lore and the puppies as he sprints over.
Hunter, noticing the mass of dogs, starts walking towards them and lore, picking up Nicky as they meet in the middle, "Hello Canine Nicky."
Nicky squirms happily, licking Hunter on his metal.... Face (?). Lore sits up, yawning "he knows you from a mile away"
"Good tracking." Hunter nods. Something is a little different, but lore can't put a finger on it yet. Hunter comes over and sits next to lore, setting nicky in his lap
She raises an eyebrow and watches him, sitting up herself. "Now where have you been"
"I have been shut off for the last month, but until then i was on the usual assignment." He pats her on the head, "I have missed your company, squishy tiefling."
"awwww, thats so sweet and stupid, but mostly sweet" she said and let him pet her, giving off tiny happy noises
"It has glucose output?" He asks, before making an.... odd noise, "I am not serious. That is, as you would put it, a joke." He says, continueing to pet
"and that is why you should become a comedian" Lore joked and closed her book, still accepting the pets happily.
"You have grown since i have last seen you."
"Excuse me, im already grown" she said and smacked his hand away "Do not comment on a ladies height"
"You are still smol, do not worry."
She huffs "I am not small!" She said "im 5'8"
Hunter, in his 6'7ness, nods, "You are smol and squishy."
*-Lore vibrates with 5'8 anger-*
Lore furrows her brow and holds two of the puppies, clearly giving the impression that she was mad
Hunter pats both the puppers, then lore, "Is good."
she sighs, defeated (Almost wrote deleted) "Mnnnnn"
"Have i insulted you?" He asks as he pets her, petting nicky with his other hand
"No, I just don't like feeling small" she said and sighed, setting the puppet and Nicky on his lap.
"That is hard to not be." Hunter says,
"Not for you" she said and leaned on his shoulder
"I am big. It is just how my design is." He says, wrapping an arm around her in an oddly organic gesture
*Me: -WHEEZE- Lore: WHATISTHIS*
Lore raises an eyebrow "since when do you hug?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
Alexander floats up, "Ooh pretty" Right now you need no extra vision or magic to see him.
It looks like a normal coin. (Loak can be activated unless picked up or asked what someone wants)
He looks around before lifting it with his ghost telekinesis thing, taking a closer look. *dunno if this works, he can't physically grab stuff.*
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"mmmm, well then looks like I'm paying for your room."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Come on. Not everyone can have a prejudice against fallen angels. I'm still good, I just don't agree with my god's tenets fully."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*New character soon! :D*
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.
A golden coin sits on a table, right in the center of the table. It shines with beautiful luster as it sits there, innocently. The coin has a infinity symbol on one side while on the other is "satisfaction guaranteed".
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"That is hard to not be." Hunter says,
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
"Its the fact that you look like you killed someone, this has nothing to do with being fallen or not."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Caelum picks it up.
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.
"Not for you" she said and leaned on his shoulder
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Barachiel frowns. "It's my blood!"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The coin feels warm in your hand. A voice says in distorted common "Hell-o! Wh-at can I d-oo for you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Alexander floats up, "Ooh pretty" Right now you need no extra vision or magic to see him.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Hi. Well, what can you do?
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.
It looks like a normal coin. (Loak can be activated unless picked up or asked what someone wants)
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Kno-wledge!" The voice said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I am big. It is just how my design is." He says, wrapping an arm around her in an oddly organic gesture
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
"How are others supposed to know that!? You won't look injured forever." He sits down in another chair.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Hmm. What can you tell me about Bahamut and Tiamat? And Sardior, I guess. Not just the common knowledge, but the lesser known stuff too. *What does it look like with Truesight?*
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.
Barachiel goes back to preening his feathers. "I was thinking earlier, what if it's good if I don't remember much?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Me: -WHEEZE- Lore: WHATISTHIS*
Lore raises an eyebrow "since when do you hug?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He looks around before lifting it with his ghost telekinesis thing, taking a closer look. *dunno if this works, he can't physically grab stuff.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.