Scoob is outside, studying humans quietly while tuning her firearms to fit human gravity.
Lore is cooking.
Lawrence wants to revive Kelipso because they want B L O O D
Spectacle walks up from behind, in his regular red suit, "Hello there, what would you be doing?"
Scoob waves and chuckles "Fixin' these firearms up a bit, gettin' them used to everyday gravity here"
"Gravity is different where you're from?"
"No" she said "But the place i was last had different gravity"
"Huh, how interesting, where would that be if I could ask?"
"The place i come from or where i was last? The place i was last was a small dwarf planet named Terathren"
"Hm, should have known I wouldn't have any idea of what the place you were going to tell me."
She chuckles "Its all good". "Whats your name?"
"Spectacle." He does his theatre bow.
"Pleasure to meet you" she said and smiled "Im Scoob"
"Well it is a pleasure to meet you too."
She thinks for a moment before handing a rifle to him "ever shot one?"
He seems a little surprised, "I've only ever held melee weapons, even then only so many."
"I can teach you if you want"
"I mean, its somthing to do, as I have free time, not sure how useful this'll be to know but, who cares?" He holds it carefully, setting his cane aside.
"well i can teach you how to use a gun but im not sure you can buy one here" she said
"exactly, not that I need one."
"why? do you use magic?"
"I'm a Bard, so yes, along with some weaponry."
"Interesting" she said "magic is useful and its interesting to study but i prefer something that won't need materials and such"
"I can merely sing for it, & doesn't this need ammunition?" He slightly lifts the rifle.
"Oh stars! yes it does! quite sorry" she said and gently took it from him and reloaded it, checking its sight and such
"Well I meant to point that out because you were complaining about material components, & that those need physical things to use too. Because the answer to that would be swords & the such to fix that."
She thinks for a moment then chuckles "i see what you are saying"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
"Yeah..."
"Then how did you think I wasn't your friend?"
"You slammed the door that time."
"I was mad at you because you were keeping things from me, even friends have there downs every now an' then."
"Hmm. It's nice to see you Jeremiah."
*That supposed to be 'its nice to see you'?*
*Curse my short attention span*
*nah its fine.*
"Nice to see you too Finch, so, get a drink with me?" He puts his bandana back up.
"Sure." Finch stands up and shuffles towards the tavern.
"So what do you wan'?" He says while they make their way back to the tavern.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Scoob is outside, studying humans quietly while tuning her firearms to fit human gravity.
Lore is cooking.
Lawrence wants to revive Kelipso because they want B L O O D
Raphael, in halfling form, walks in smiling. "Hi, need any help?"
*Want to?*
"Not much but if you could try and keep elmo and nicky from bursting in here, that would be nice" she chirped.
*YES BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD*
"Sure!" They say, shifting to a dog and looking for said dogs
Lysander awakes Kelipso up.
Elmo and Nicky are waiting patiently in front of the kitchen door, like two fuzzy road-blocks.
Kelipso rubs their formerly blue eyes and stares at Lysander, snarling
Raphael casts speak with animals. "Hello you two, how goes it?"
L: "Something wrong?" They say, stepping back
"Good good!" Elmo says "Food is being made!"
Kelipso holds his head "My head hurts, like baseball bat to the noggin"
"Cool. You just want to wait or play until the food is done?"
"Need healing?"
Nicky shook his head "food is important!!!" Elmo on the other hand nodded his fuzzy head and followed Raphael.
"No, don't touch me"
Raphael turns to Nicky. "Well the wait will pass faster if we have some fun. Want to play tag?" Raphael says, while smiling to Elmo
"Sure. Did the sequester not work well?"
Nicky tilts his head back and forth deciding before standing up "Who will be it?"
"I don't know because right now y head is pounding!"
"I can be it first. That or we can decided at random."
"Want healing?" They say, casting greater restoration
Elmo dipped down into downward dog "ill be it!!" he says and Nicky jumped up and down "sure!!"
Kelipso grumbles a bit "thanks...."
Raphael smiles warmly, running from Elmo. *Timeskip?*
"Your welcome. You okay?"
Nicky pants a bit "Fun!" they chirped as they watch elmo roll over in the grass. Not too far away Lore watches and chuckles.
He nods a bit "Just..... moody"
Raphael rolls around between the pair. They shift to an anthropomorphic wolf-person (lupine) and boops them both. "Do you two want belly rubs?" To lore: Are you done? Should I let them go or do you need me some more help?
"Mmm... Want to have a walk? Get some fresh air?"
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A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
*for the dragon or Kain. Kain is level 4.*
"Im slightly skilled" he said and washed his horse who enjoyed the cold water,
*Kain and fun*
"Want to show me?"
He nods confidently as he unsheathes his long-sword. He grips it and it and hacks it against a tree STR:8
Lysander stiffles a laugh. "Want to try that again?" He asks, "I think you will do better the second time around."
*Lysander uses portent to give them an 18 on their roll*
*had to look up the spell real quick lol, also is that 18+ or just 18*
He tries again, the sword slicing through the tree a bit but not all the way as he was careful not to topple it.
*Just 18. Base 13*
"See, all you need is a little support."
He smiles a doggish smile "Cool!! did you use magic.. or something?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I can merely sing for it, & doesn't this need ammunition?" He slightly lifts the rifle.
"Oh stars! yes it does! quite sorry" she said and gently took it from him and reloaded it, checking its sight and such
"Well I meant to point that out because you were complaining about material components, & that those need physical things to use too. Because the answer to that would be swords & the such to fix that."
She thinks for a moment then chuckles "i see what you are saying"
"I'm glad, not that it really would effect anything."
Scoob is outside, studying humans quietly while tuning her firearms to fit human gravity.
Lore is cooking.
Lawrence wants to revive Kelipso because they want B L O O D
Raphael, in halfling form, walks in smiling. "Hi, need any help?"
*Want to?*
"Not much but if you could try and keep elmo and nicky from bursting in here, that would be nice" she chirped.
*YES BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD*
"Sure!" They say, shifting to a dog and looking for said dogs
Lysander awakes Kelipso up.
Elmo and Nicky are waiting patiently in front of the kitchen door, like two fuzzy road-blocks.
Kelipso rubs their formerly blue eyes and stares at Lysander, snarling
Raphael casts speak with animals. "Hello you two, how goes it?"
L: "Something wrong?" They say, stepping back
"Good good!" Elmo says "Food is being made!"
Kelipso holds his head "My head hurts, like baseball bat to the noggin"
"Cool. You just want to wait or play until the food is done?"
"Need healing?"
Nicky shook his head "food is important!!!" Elmo on the other hand nodded his fuzzy head and followed Raphael.
"No, don't touch me"
Raphael turns to Nicky. "Well the wait will pass faster if we have some fun. Want to play tag?" Raphael says, while smiling to Elmo
"Sure. Did the sequester not work well?"
Nicky tilts his head back and forth deciding before standing up "Who will be it?"
"I don't know because right now y head is pounding!"
"I can be it first. That or we can decided at random."
"Want healing?" They say, casting greater restoration
Elmo dipped down into downward dog "ill be it!!" he says and Nicky jumped up and down "sure!!"
Kelipso grumbles a bit "thanks...."
Raphael smiles warmly, running from Elmo. *Timeskip?*
"Your welcome. You okay?"
Nicky pants a bit "Fun!" they chirped as they watch elmo roll over in the grass. Not too far away Lore watches and chuckles.
He nods a bit "Just..... moody"
Raphael rolls around between the pair. They shift to an anthropomorphic wolf-person (lupine) and boops them both. "Do you two want belly rubs?" To lore: Are you done? Should I let them go or do you need me some more help?
"Mmm... Want to have a walk? Get some fresh air?"
Lore nods "all done, just making some dinner... do you want any?"
They nod and sits up
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
"Yeah..."
"Then how did you think I wasn't your friend?"
"You slammed the door that time."
"I was mad at you because you were keeping things from me, even friends have there downs every now an' then."
"Hmm. It's nice to see you Jeremiah."
*That supposed to be 'its nice to see you'?*
*Curse my short attention span*
*nah its fine.*
"Nice to see you too Finch, so, get a drink with me?" He puts his bandana back up.
"Sure." Finch stands up and shuffles towards the tavern.
"So what do you wan'?" He says while they make their way back to the tavern.
"What's good?"
"I've heard they have some good mango juice, as for me I've really only had alcohol or water."
Scoob is outside, studying humans quietly while tuning her firearms to fit human gravity.
Lore is cooking.
Lawrence wants to revive Kelipso because they want B L O O D
Raphael, in halfling form, walks in smiling. "Hi, need any help?"
*Want to?*
"Not much but if you could try and keep elmo and nicky from bursting in here, that would be nice" she chirped.
*YES BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD*
"Sure!" They say, shifting to a dog and looking for said dogs
Lysander awakes Kelipso up.
Elmo and Nicky are waiting patiently in front of the kitchen door, like two fuzzy road-blocks.
Kelipso rubs their formerly blue eyes and stares at Lysander, snarling
Raphael casts speak with animals. "Hello you two, how goes it?"
L: "Something wrong?" They say, stepping back
"Good good!" Elmo says "Food is being made!"
Kelipso holds his head "My head hurts, like baseball bat to the noggin"
"Cool. You just want to wait or play until the food is done?"
"Need healing?"
Nicky shook his head "food is important!!!" Elmo on the other hand nodded his fuzzy head and followed Raphael.
"No, don't touch me"
Raphael turns to Nicky. "Well the wait will pass faster if we have some fun. Want to play tag?" Raphael says, while smiling to Elmo
"Sure. Did the sequester not work well?"
Nicky tilts his head back and forth deciding before standing up "Who will be it?"
"I don't know because right now y head is pounding!"
"I can be it first. That or we can decided at random."
"Want healing?" They say, casting greater restoration
Elmo dipped down into downward dog "ill be it!!" he says and Nicky jumped up and down "sure!!"
Kelipso grumbles a bit "thanks...."
Raphael smiles warmly, running from Elmo. *Timeskip?*
"Your welcome. You okay?"
Nicky pants a bit "Fun!" they chirped as they watch elmo roll over in the grass. Not too far away Lore watches and chuckles.
He nods a bit "Just..... moody"
Raphael rolls around between the pair. They shift to an anthropomorphic wolf-person (lupine) and boops them both. "Do you two want belly rubs?" To lore: Are you done? Should I let them go or do you need me some more help?
"Mmm... Want to have a walk? Get some fresh air?"
Lore nods "all done, just making some dinner... do you want any?"
They nod and sits up
If there are any left, sure. I don't want to force you to feed one more mouth.
"Sure. Know of the tavern?"
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"I can merely sing for it, & doesn't this need ammunition?" He slightly lifts the rifle.
"Oh stars! yes it does! quite sorry" she said and gently took it from him and reloaded it, checking its sight and such
"Well I meant to point that out because you were complaining about material components, & that those need physical things to use too. Because the answer to that would be swords & the such to fix that."
She thinks for a moment then chuckles "i see what you are saying"
"I'm glad, not that it really would effect anything."
She chuckles again "Do you want to learn?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
*for the dragon or Kain. Kain is level 4.*
"Im slightly skilled" he said and washed his horse who enjoyed the cold water,
*Kain and fun*
"Want to show me?"
He nods confidently as he unsheathes his long-sword. He grips it and it and hacks it against a tree STR:8
Lysander stiffles a laugh. "Want to try that again?" He asks, "I think you will do better the second time around."
*Lysander uses portent to give them an 18 on their roll*
*had to look up the spell real quick lol, also is that 18+ or just 18*
He tries again, the sword slicing through the tree a bit but not all the way as he was careful not to topple it.
*Just 18. Base 13*
"See, all you need is a little support."
He smiles a doggish smile "Cool!! did you use magic.. or something?"
"Something." They say, smiling back. "I can see the future, and I helped you via that."
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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
Scoob is outside, studying humans quietly while tuning her firearms to fit human gravity.
Lore is cooking.
Lawrence wants to revive Kelipso because they want B L O O D
Raphael, in halfling form, walks in smiling. "Hi, need any help?"
*Want to?*
"Not much but if you could try and keep elmo and nicky from bursting in here, that would be nice" she chirped.
*YES BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD*
"Sure!" They say, shifting to a dog and looking for said dogs
Lysander awakes Kelipso up.
Elmo and Nicky are waiting patiently in front of the kitchen door, like two fuzzy road-blocks.
Kelipso rubs their formerly blue eyes and stares at Lysander, snarling
Raphael casts speak with animals. "Hello you two, how goes it?"
L: "Something wrong?" They say, stepping back
"Good good!" Elmo says "Food is being made!"
Kelipso holds his head "My head hurts, like baseball bat to the noggin"
"Cool. You just want to wait or play until the food is done?"
"Need healing?"
Nicky shook his head "food is important!!!" Elmo on the other hand nodded his fuzzy head and followed Raphael.
"No, don't touch me"
Raphael turns to Nicky. "Well the wait will pass faster if we have some fun. Want to play tag?" Raphael says, while smiling to Elmo
"Sure. Did the sequester not work well?"
Nicky tilts his head back and forth deciding before standing up "Who will be it?"
"I don't know because right now y head is pounding!"
"I can be it first. That or we can decided at random."
"Want healing?" They say, casting greater restoration
Elmo dipped down into downward dog "ill be it!!" he says and Nicky jumped up and down "sure!!"
Kelipso grumbles a bit "thanks...."
Raphael smiles warmly, running from Elmo. *Timeskip?*
"Your welcome. You okay?"
Nicky pants a bit "Fun!" they chirped as they watch elmo roll over in the grass. Not too far away Lore watches and chuckles.
He nods a bit "Just..... moody"
Raphael rolls around between the pair. They shift to an anthropomorphic wolf-person (lupine) and boops them both. "Do you two want belly rubs?" To lore: Are you done? Should I let them go or do you need me some more help?
"Mmm... Want to have a walk? Get some fresh air?"
Lore nods "all done, just making some dinner... do you want any?"
They nod and sits up
If there are any left, sure. I don't want to force you to feed one more mouth.
"Sure. Know of the tavern?"
"No no, your fine, its a thank you"
They nodded
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I don't know who mistreated you for being a. . . were... bird? But I know there wrong & going to burn in hell. So cheer up, 'cause now you know your friend isn't going to abandon you like that."
"You're my friend?" Finch sniffles.
"Yes, man have you been paying any attention to me?"
"Yeah..."
"Then how did you think I wasn't your friend?"
"You slammed the door that time."
"I was mad at you because you were keeping things from me, even friends have there downs every now an' then."
"Hmm. It's nice to see you Jeremiah."
*That supposed to be 'its nice to see you'?*
*Curse my short attention span*
*nah its fine.*
"Nice to see you too Finch, so, get a drink with me?" He puts his bandana back up.
"Sure." Finch stands up and shuffles towards the tavern.
"So what do you wan'?" He says while they make their way back to the tavern.
"What's good?"
"I've heard they have some good mango juice, as for me I've really only had alcohol or water."
"I might try that." Finch takes a seat at the bar and orders a glass of mango juice.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A dog-headed man walks in. His dog-head was like that of a black--light brown Shiba dog with bright brown eyes that were almost beige. He wears basic medium armor with a plated breastplate and the rest being leather, thick leather gloves, an under shirt, simple breeches, and no shoes. He carries a long-sword on his hip that was made for a fighter. He also carries a backpack filled with random items he found on his travels. His ears flick before he finally sits down at a booth-table.
Lysander waves to them. "Need any help?"
"Yes!" he chirps "Nearest pool of water, i have to clean my horse of her mud and such." he said and smiled, panting a bit as if he had been running.
They direct them to the lake. "Does that help?"
The dog-headed man nods "Thank you sir. I am Sir Kain... well soon to be, at the moment im a squire." he said "Im gonna become as good as a knight as my father and take care of the black dragon that decided to make its home in my village by killing it!". He seemed way to trusting of lysander and started talking to him almost instantly.
"Well I can't wait till you are. How long until you gain what you have earned?"
"When i get enough practice in and destroy the dragon then i will!" He chirps happily
"How old is the dragon? Maybe I could help you."
"Ancient" he said "Im 16 but i think i can do it with enough training!"
"How well trained are you now?"
*Level?*
*for the dragon or Kain. Kain is level 4.*
"Im slightly skilled" he said and washed his horse who enjoyed the cold water,
*Kain and fun*
"Want to show me?"
He nods confidently as he unsheathes his long-sword. He grips it and it and hacks it against a tree STR:8
Lysander stiffles a laugh. "Want to try that again?" He asks, "I think you will do better the second time around."
*Lysander uses portent to give them an 18 on their roll*
*had to look up the spell real quick lol, also is that 18+ or just 18*
He tries again, the sword slicing through the tree a bit but not all the way as he was careful not to topple it.
*Just 18. Base 13*
"See, all you need is a little support."
He smiles a doggish smile "Cool!! did you use magic.. or something?"
"Something." They say, smiling back. "I can see the future, and I helped you via that."
"Oh! awesome!" He said and sheathed his sword "Thank you, that was pretty awesome"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I can merely sing for it, & doesn't this need ammunition?" He slightly lifts the rifle.
"Oh stars! yes it does! quite sorry" she said and gently took it from him and reloaded it, checking its sight and such
"Well I meant to point that out because you were complaining about material components, & that those need physical things to use too. Because the answer to that would be swords & the such to fix that."
She thinks for a moment then chuckles "i see what you are saying"
"I'm glad, not that it really would effect anything."
She chuckles again "Do you want to learn?"
"Sure! Why not?"
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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She thinks for a moment then chuckles "i see what you are saying"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What's good?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Raphael rolls around between the pair. They shift to an anthropomorphic wolf-person (lupine) and boops them both. "Do you two want belly rubs?"
To lore: Are you done? Should I let them go or do you need me some more help?
"Mmm... Want to have a walk? Get some fresh air?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I'm OK..."
"I want to do it when you do..."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Well you don't know till you try!" They say, excited
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He smiles a doggish smile "Cool!! did you use magic.. or something?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm glad, not that it really would effect anything."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lore nods "all done, just making some dinner... do you want any?"
They nod and sits up
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mmm.... Sure. Want to test out my new shapeshifting forms? Ever seen a t-rex."
"Mmm... Mind if I choose now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Even if I did, I'd add to the clean record like that." He snaps his fingers.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I've heard they have some good mango juice, as for me I've really only had alcohol or water."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
If there are any left, sure. I don't want to force you to feed one more mouth.
"Sure. Know of the tavern?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She chuckles again "Do you want to learn?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Something." They say, smiling back. "I can see the future, and I helped you via that."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oo, no!"
"Let's go."
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.
"No no, your fine, its a thank you"
They nodded
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I might try that." Finch takes a seat at the bar and orders a glass of mango juice.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"With what? Just stealing more?"
*Raphael can sense lies now*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh! awesome!" He said and sheathed his sword "Thank you, that was pretty awesome"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Sure! Why not?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.