*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
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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?
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
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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?
Yuri is violently eating grass in her rabbit form. Taking pleasure in the tiny amount of destruction she is causing.
Stroth is inside, blowing up something.
Lysander waves to them. "Your a memory merchant?"
It nods its head. It stands 8'7, having to crane its body inside the tavern.
*Description?*
"Mmm... What would I have to pay you with?"
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is violently eating grass in her rabbit form. Taking pleasure in the tiny amount of destruction she is causing.
Stroth is inside, blowing up something.
Lysander waves to them. "Your a memory merchant?"
It nods its head. It stands 8'7, having to crane its body inside the tavern.
*Description?*
"Mmm... What would I have to pay you with?"
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
They smirk. "Sure."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is violently eating grass in her rabbit form. Taking pleasure in the tiny amount of destruction she is causing.
Stroth is inside, blowing up something.
Lysander waves to them. "Your a memory merchant?"
It nods its head. It stands 8'7, having to crane its body inside the tavern.
*Description?*
"Mmm... What would I have to pay you with?"
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
They smirk. "Sure."
Zephyr digs around in his bag for a minute before picking a black glass bottle with light blue swirls on it and a small parchment tag with the name Lysander on it. "i knew keeping this bottle was a good choice"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Oh shush, i just like the grass here
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
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 really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
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.
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hazel reaches up and scritches the dragon
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
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
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.
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
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.
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Brb, gotta get ready for school.*
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.
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well some superstitious things tend to be somthing to go by."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
They smirk. "Sure."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Phoneix, want to do Annie stuff?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Zephyr digs around in his bag for a minute before picking a black glass bottle with light blue swirls on it and a small parchment tag with the name Lysander on it. "i knew keeping this bottle was a good choice"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*yeah lemme grab last night's thing, also you can just refer to me as blue instead of misspelling phoenix.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Suuure you do
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