Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for one?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for one?"
*Elliot: Hola, soi dora
Flare: ...... This has nothing to do with what we are talking about*
"I already destroy people for cash" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for one?"
*Elliot: Hola, soi dora
Flare: ...... This has nothing to do with what we are talking about*
"I already destroy people for cash" he said
*Elliot: I'm a bad guy, ese.
Flare: Allow me to introduce myself.*
"Well, let me tell you about a little goal of mine." He cleared his throat, stepping back a few steps so that Elliot has a good view of him as he takes a cool pose. "You see, my dear Elliot, I shall become the absolute ruler of this world, but I cannot achieve that by myself, so I have been gathering an... army of sorts. Any who do not oppose me shall live a decent life when I take over, those who actively help shall be marvelously rewarded as I ascend to godhood! I shall be Lord of the Eternal Flame! The absolute King of anything I want! My reasons for this goal is because the current gods and kings are growing too lazy to keep the control they used to have, so I shall step up and take the reigns so that the world can be supervised! You may think "But I don't want to be supervised!" But fear not! For the supervision I have in mind is not the type you think. Oh, no..." He chuckles. "The world will still be as chaotic as it is, as it always has been. It will just be like a gardener taking care of a forest! At first it looks like he will do nothing but control every outcome of all the plants, but in the end, the forest will look spectacularly perfect! So tell me, Elliot, will you come into my fold and get rewarded beyond your wildest dreams?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for one?"
*Elliot: Hola, soi dora
Flare: ...... This has nothing to do with what we are talking about*
"I already destroy people for cash" he said
*Elliot: I'm a bad guy, ese.
Flare: Allow me to introduce myself.*
"Well, let me tell you about a little goal of mine." He cleared his throat, stepping back a few steps so that Elliot has a good view of him as he takes a cool pose. "You see, my dear Elliot, I shall become the absolute ruler of this world, but I cannot achieve that by myself, so I have been gathering an... army of sorts. Any who do not oppose me shall live a decent life when I take over, those who actively help shall be marvelously rewarded as I ascend to godhood! I shall be Lord of the Eternal Flame! The absolute King of anything I want! My reasons for this goal is because the current gods and kings are growing too lazy to keep the control they used to have, so I shall step up and take the reigns so that the world can be supervised! You may think "But I don't want to be supervised!" But fear not! For the supervision I have in mind is not the type you think. Oh, no..." He chuckles. "The world will still be as chaotic as it is, as it always has been. It will just be like a gardener taking care of a forest! At first it looks like he will do nothing but control every outcome of all the plants, but in the end, the forest will look spectacularly perfect! So tell me, Elliot, will you come into my fold and get rewarded beyond your wildest dreams?"
"I don't believe in gods" he said with a dopey grin on his face. He produced a pack of cigarettes and lit one, blowing out a stream of smoke. "but your crazy, and crazy people are fun to watch so ill join you"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Silver is sitting at a table, reading a braille book.
Wolfe is tuning her guitar.
Darkflare is looking around for any interesting people.
*Good morning to you 0verkill :)*
Maxwell was outside, he was doing push-ups while reading.
Elliot was doing backflips on the roof of the tavern.
*Hallo!*
*I'll attempt this*
As Darkflare steps outside, he watches as Elliot does a backflip and politely claps.
Elliot smiles and waves, jumping down. "hey there" he said, his black eyes blinking
Darkflare flashed a bright smile. "Hello! Amazing backflips there!"
"thank you, I'm a bit of a Parkour master" he said and smiled
"What's Parkour?"
"jumping off things, managing to stay on your feet"
"Oh! That sounds like a fun pastime."
"its is, it also helps with my acrobatics"
"I've never been really acrobatic or athletic myself, though it is interesting to watch others do so."
"I can teach you of you want" he said and smiled behind his mask
He chuckled, then held up a hand. "No need, I was never interested in doing those things myself anyways."
He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
It flew to in front of his face.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for one?"
*Elliot: Hola, soi dora
Flare: ...... This has nothing to do with what we are talking about*
"I already destroy people for cash" he said
*Elliot: I'm a bad guy, ese.
Flare: Allow me to introduce myself.*
"Well, let me tell you about a little goal of mine." He cleared his throat, stepping back a few steps so that Elliot has a good view of him as he takes a cool pose. "You see, my dear Elliot, I shall become the absolute ruler of this world, but I cannot achieve that by myself, so I have been gathering an... army of sorts. Any who do not oppose me shall live a decent life when I take over, those who actively help shall be marvelously rewarded as I ascend to godhood! I shall be Lord of the Eternal Flame! The absolute King of anything I want! My reasons for this goal is because the current gods and kings are growing too lazy to keep the control they used to have, so I shall step up and take the reigns so that the world can be supervised! You may think "But I don't want to be supervised!" But fear not! For the supervision I have in mind is not the type you think. Oh, no..." He chuckles. "The world will still be as chaotic as it is, as it always has been. It will just be like a gardener taking care of a forest! At first it looks like he will do nothing but control every outcome of all the plants, but in the end, the forest will look spectacularly perfect! So tell me, Elliot, will you come into my fold and get rewarded beyond your wildest dreams?"
"I don't believe in gods" he said with a dopey grin on his face. He produced a pack of cigarettes and lit one, blowing out a stream of smoke. "but your crazy, and crazy people are fun to watch so ill join you"
"Wonderful!" He slicked back some hair that fell in front of his face during his rant. "Let us go inside and have some drinks."
*Yet another member gained.
Also, I just remembered Oliver.*
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He shrugs and nods, he backflips backwards and land on his hands, doing handstand
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Darkflare held out a hand, a small, blue, fiery image of a person doing acrobatics appearing in his palm.
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Elliot watched from upside down and laughed
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The little fiery person grew wings like a pixie and started flying around.
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Elliot stood up like normal and watched it
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It flew to in front of his face.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*wait, if its made of fire does it burn his mask a bit?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Nope, because Darkflare is controlling the heat and intensity of the flame. If he were to touch it, it would feel solid, but warm like a campfire at a distance.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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*ah*
Elliot pokes it with his finger and chuckles
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It flew upwards a bit and burst into a miniature blue firework.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He chuckles like a small kid before taking off his mask. He has fluffy brown hair and slightly-tanned skin. Freckles cover his cheeks and his eyes are like smooth pieces of coal. He smiles "that was cool"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Darkflare smiles. "Thank you." He stood up and walked over, holding out a hand to shake. "I'm Darkflare, but you may call me Flare if you desire."
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.
"Nice, I'm Elliot, Elliot Baston" he said with a grin
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well, Elliot..." He ran his hand through one side of his hair, slicking that half back as the other covers half of his face. "... How would you feel about a world where things like that and more could be done all the time?"
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.
*pft*
*Flare: how would you feel about-
Elliot: OH! You know I can mimic Dora right?!
Flare: ....... What?*
"sounds cool" he said and messed with his chain
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*You used confusion. It was too effective.*
He smiled, a tad bit more devious than before. "What would you be willing to do for 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.
*Elliot: Hola, soi dora
Flare: ...... This has nothing to do with what we are talking about*
"I already destroy people for cash" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Elliot: I'm a bad guy, ese.
Flare: Allow me to introduce myself.*
"Well, let me tell you about a little goal of mine." He cleared his throat, stepping back a few steps so that Elliot has a good view of him as he takes a cool pose. "You see, my dear Elliot, I shall become the absolute ruler of this world, but I cannot achieve that by myself, so I have been gathering an... army of sorts. Any who do not oppose me shall live a decent life when I take over, those who actively help shall be marvelously rewarded as I ascend to godhood! I shall be Lord of the Eternal Flame! The absolute King of anything I want! My reasons for this goal is because the current gods and kings are growing too lazy to keep the control they used to have, so I shall step up and take the reigns so that the world can be supervised! You may think "But I don't want to be supervised!" But fear not! For the supervision I have in mind is not the type you think. Oh, no..." He chuckles. "The world will still be as chaotic as it is, as it always has been. It will just be like a gardener taking care of a forest! At first it looks like he will do nothing but control every outcome of all the plants, but in the end, the forest will look spectacularly perfect! So tell me, Elliot, will you come into my fold and get rewarded beyond your wildest dreams?"
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.
"I don't believe in gods" he said with a dopey grin on his face. He produced a pack of cigarettes and lit one, blowing out a stream of smoke. "but your crazy, and crazy people are fun to watch so ill join you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Wonderful!" He slicked back some hair that fell in front of his face during his rant. "Let us go inside and have some drinks."
*Yet another member gained.
Also, I just remembered Oliver.*
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.