She's up about.... 7 hours later, heading out into the crisp morning air
Iralias, for once, is not up on stage. Instead, he is up in the lower branches of a tree, humming to himself as he watches the sunrise.
*Hows the guy who was hitting the training dummy?*
*Ahhh..Yazrin...yeah, 'Cuz timeskip, he'd be back at it, taking on three of them simultaneously. With his Bow. While their firing back.*
Hazel watch for a bit
His opening salvo, four arrows all of which seems to trail frost, hit on of the three targets, tow arrows square in the chest, a third finds the crease in the neck, and the fourth finds the slot in the visor. It drops in a pile of armor as the other two raise their crossbows and fire at Yazrin, who dives into a roll to the side before popping back to his feet.
She claps a bit as she watches, before eventually stepping into the training area, luring over a fifth dummy
He smiles slightly at her applause, and nails the second target in the chest twice before diving again to dodge the crossbow bolts. He pops up, already running, and sprints into the woods, where he vanishes in the shadows. Another pair of crossbow bolts lodge into one of the tree trunks, but there's no sign of him. Suddenly two more arrows fly out of the trees, nailing the injured target in the chest again, the first one blasting clean through its chest. It joins the first one in a pile of armor on the ground.
She smiles, "pretty good shot," She says, side stepping an attack from one of the sword weilding attackers
Just wait, Hazel. Yazrin replies telepathically. The final target fires blindly into the woods, missing horribly as two arrows come streaking out of the woods about 10 feet away from where it fired the arrow at. Yazrin was obviously on the move already as he fired, as he become visible in the daylight with the second shot. The first shot nails the dummy right where its heart would be, blasting clean through the chestplate and actually imbedding itself in the calf of one of the sword-wielders that Hazel is fighting. The target falls to its knees, dead, and the second arrow streaks right where its head had been striking another of the sword-wielders in the chest.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
Yazrin chuckles and he slings the bow back over his shoulder. "Yes, you did. Yesterday, when you were talking with Kite."
"Oh yeah, i forgot."
He smiles and laughs slightly. "Am I that easily forgotten?!" He says, putting a hand over his heart and feigning to be hurt.
She smiles, "Only a little bit," She jokes
He laughs. "I'm not entirely sure how to respond to that, actually." He says, smiling.
She shrugs, "Well, you coouuld try being more memorable in a race. You're plenty memorable with a bow it seems" She says
"Ahem...I'll have you know I outran Kite." He says with a grin.
"Well, last time i checked, that was because of your special boots." She pokes him, "So, i'm not counting that. Also she outran me, so you were way ahead of me."
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Yacatl boops Yazrin on the nose. "Hello to you to." They say, bowing. "How goes it m'lord?"
Yazrin laughs. "It is well."
They spin and land next to Yazrin. "Good to hear. Shall we continue our escapades?" They say in the most upper class accdent they can do. "Or shall we rest and eat? The twilight is perfect for a picnic."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
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She's up about.... 7 hours later, heading out into the crisp morning air
Iralias, for once, is not up on stage. Instead, he is up in the lower branches of a tree, humming to himself as he watches the sunrise.
*Hows the guy who was hitting the training dummy?*
*Ahhh..Yazrin...yeah, 'Cuz timeskip, he'd be back at it, taking on three of them simultaneously. With his Bow. While their firing back.*
Hazel watch for a bit
His opening salvo, four arrows all of which seems to trail frost, hit on of the three targets, tow arrows square in the chest, a third finds the crease in the neck, and the fourth finds the slot in the visor. It drops in a pile of armor as the other two raise their crossbows and fire at Yazrin, who dives into a roll to the side before popping back to his feet.
She claps a bit as she watches, before eventually stepping into the training area, luring over a fifth dummy
He smiles slightly at her applause, and nails the second target in the chest twice before diving again to dodge the crossbow bolts. He pops up, already running, and sprints into the woods, where he vanishes in the shadows. Another pair of crossbow bolts lodge into one of the tree trunks, but there's no sign of him. Suddenly two more arrows fly out of the trees, nailing the injured target in the chest again, the first one blasting clean through its chest. It joins the first one in a pile of armor on the ground.
She smiles, "pretty good shot," She says, side stepping an attack from one of the sword weilding attackers
Just wait, Hazel. Yazrin replies telepathically. The final target fires blindly into the woods, missing horribly as two arrows come streaking out of the woods about 10 feet away from where it fired the arrow at. Yazrin was obviously on the move already as he fired, as he become visible in the daylight with the second shot. The first shot nails the dummy right where its heart would be, blasting clean through the chestplate and actually imbedding itself in the calf of one of the sword-wielders that Hazel is fighting. The target falls to its knees, dead, and the second arrow streaks right where its head had been striking another of the sword-wielders in the chest.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
Yazrin chuckles and he slings the bow back over his shoulder. "Yes, you did. Yesterday, when you were talking with Kite."
"Oh yeah, i forgot."
He smiles and laughs slightly. "Am I that easily forgotten?!" He says, putting a hand over his heart and feigning to be hurt.
She smiles, "Only a little bit," She jokes
He laughs. "I'm not entirely sure how to respond to that, actually." He says, smiling.
She shrugs, "Well, you coouuld try being more memorable in a race. You're plenty memorable with a bow it seems" She says
"Ahem...I'll have you know I outran Kite." He says with a grin.
"Well, last time i checked, that was because of your special boots." She pokes him, "So, i'm not counting that. Also she outran me, so you were way ahead of me."
He laughs. "Fair enough. I'd never keep up with either of you two without my boots." he chuckles. "Didn't need to race either of you to know that."
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Yacatl boops Yazrin on the nose. "Hello to you to." They say, bowing. "How goes it m'lord?"
Yazrin laughs. "It is well."
They spin and land next to Yazrin. "Good to hear. Shall we continue our escapades?" They say in the most upper class accdent they can do. "Or shall we rest and eat? The twilight is perfect for a picnic."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
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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?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
"I can do that! What would that do?"
"What is your breath weapon?"
"Acid from my dad, cold from my mom!"
"Mmm... Can you choose which one to use?"
"I haven't tried that..."
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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?
*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"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
"Why are you so eager to give me something hm?"
All others I have talked to do not have the information I desire. If you do not have the information, then I will not give you anything, but if you do, I wish to know what I can trade for it.
"I want nothing from you and i am not giving up what i know" He said
She casts detect thoughts on him, going for surface thoughts. Really? Have you ever heard of the Infinity Stones?
*making a WIS save: 18 *
*No save for surface thoughts, but it would fail anyways.*
It literally wants nothing, nothing at all. Zephyr sighs "Get out of my mind"
*Also, they're not aware of surface probing.* What makes you think I'm in your mind? Anyways, have you heard of the stones?
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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?
*me who badly wants into introduce this character so im pausing Lore for a hot second*
A portal open quickly, its swirling green, blue, and yellow lights forming a portal to realm that looks rather deserted with hills of grey sand and deep canyons. A speck in the distance starts to grow closer and closet towards the portal screaming and firing a gun behind her. A robotic woman in a green hunters coat yells with fright as she fires her gun blindly at a pack of monstrous gorgons (The robotic bull) that follow her.
She stand 6'0 with silver skin, glowing green eyes and no hair. She wears a dark green hunter coat with a string of numbers on the back, a white tank-top, thick pants, equally thick leather boots, two gun holsters on either side of her belt, a ten rounds of ammo on a sash that is strapped around her waist, black leather goggles with a blue and a red colored lense, and a bright green scarf with the words "Scooby-doo" on it.
She jumps through the portal, screaming to herself "CLOSE IT CLOSE IT!!!" before it finally shuts close and she flops back into the grass, breathing a sigh of relief.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
*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"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
"Why are you so eager to give me something hm?"
All others I have talked to do not have the information I desire. If you do not have the information, then I will not give you anything, but if you do, I wish to know what I can trade for it.
"I want nothing from you and i am not giving up what i know" He said
She casts detect thoughts on him, going for surface thoughts. Really? Have you ever heard of the Infinity Stones?
*making a WIS save: 18 *
*No save for surface thoughts, but it would fail anyways.*
It literally wants nothing, nothing at all. Zephyr sighs "Get out of my mind"
*Also, they're not aware of surface probing.* What makes you think I'm in your mind? Anyways, have you heard of the stones?
*Its says that "Either way, the target knows that you are probing into its mind, and unless you shift your attention to another creature's thoughts"*
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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?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
"I can do that! What would that do?"
"What is your breath weapon?"
"Acid from my dad, cold from my mom!"
"Mmm... Can you choose which one to use?"
"I haven't tried that..."
"Want to test it out?"
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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 badly wants into introduce this character so im pausing Lore for a hot second*
A portal open quickly, its swirling green, blue, and yellow lights forming a portal to realm that looks rather deserted with hills of grey sand and deep canyons. A speck in the distance starts to grow closer and closet towards the portal screaming and firing a gun behind her. A robotic woman in a green hunters coat yells with fright as she fires her gun blindly at a pack of monstrous gorgons (The robotic bull) that follow her.
She stand 6'0 with silver skin, glowing green eyes and no hair. She wears a dark green hunter coat with a string of numbers on the back, a white tank-top, thick pants, equally thick leather boots, two gun holsters on either side of her belt, a ten rounds of ammo on a sash that is strapped around her waist, black leather goggles with a blue and a red colored lense, and a bright green scarf with the words "Scooby-doo" on it.
She jumps through the portal, screaming to herself "CLOSE IT CLOSE IT!!!" before it finally shuts close and she flops back into the grass, breathing a sigh of relief.
Lysander waves to her. "You okay?"
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"Thats good." He smiles, "Say, have i told you about what i've been up to before we met again? And before you decided to drop everything and stay with me,"
"Think long and hard Zenix" she said "will it make me mad?"
"That depends on if you still have the same anger views." he says
She narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean?"
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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.
"Well, last time i checked, that was because of your special boots." She pokes him, "So, i'm not counting that. Also she outran me, so you were way ahead of me."
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
She smiles some, "Heh, ...thanks."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"oh ho? now your interested. well to bad, your telling me to leave so i will do so"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mmm... Got any drow secret wood jumping tricks up your sleeve? I listen to learn." They say, looking up to Yazrin
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He laughs. "Fair enough. I'd never keep up with either of you two without my boots." he chuckles. "Didn't need to race either of you to know that."
"You leave Penny alone." She growled.
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.
"You okay? Need some... alone time with me?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He chuckles. "Nope. There aren't exactly trees in the Underdark..."
"What? I'm fine."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Did I say trees?" They say, shaking their head jokingly. "Tisk tisk tisk. I meant mushrooms. If only people listened." They add, all in a light heart.
Yazrin can feel the forest change slightly, as though with a mere thought it could transform into mushrooms
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sure. Want to show me around the woods?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I haven't tried that..."
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.
*Also, they're not aware of surface probing.* What makes you think I'm in your mind? Anyways, have you heard of the stones?
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.
*me who badly wants into introduce this character so im pausing Lore for a hot second*
A portal open quickly, its swirling green, blue, and yellow lights forming a portal to realm that looks rather deserted with hills of grey sand and deep canyons. A speck in the distance starts to grow closer and closet towards the portal screaming and firing a gun behind her. A robotic woman in a green hunters coat yells with fright as she fires her gun blindly at a pack of monstrous gorgons (The robotic bull) that follow her.
She stand 6'0 with silver skin, glowing green eyes and no hair. She wears a dark green hunter coat with a string of numbers on the back, a white tank-top, thick pants, equally thick leather boots, two gun holsters on either side of her belt, a ten rounds of ammo on a sash that is strapped around her waist, black leather goggles with a blue and a red colored lense, and a bright green scarf with the words "Scooby-doo" on it.
She jumps through the portal, screaming to herself "CLOSE IT CLOSE IT!!!" before it finally shuts close and she flops back into the grass, breathing a sigh of relief.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckles, smiling warmly. "But I'd rather not go back to the mushroom woods of the Underdark...why else do you think I choose this place to be my dreamscape...?" He says, still smiling.
*Its says that "Either way, the target knows that you are probing into its mind, and unless you shift your attention to another creature's thoughts"*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Want to test it out?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lysander waves to her. "You okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That depends on if you still have the same anger views." he 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