"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The doorway re-opens and spits out Zylna, closing suddenly again.
Zylna lands on her back, dazed for a moment. Then, she jumped up and ran over to where the doorway was, pounding on the ground and yelling obscenities.
Stroth's voice enters her mind "I'll be ok, i swear upon everything i have"
I don't care! It's just a stupid necklace! It's not worth your life, you idiot!
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The doorway re-opens and spits out Zylna, closing suddenly again.
Zylna lands on her back, dazed for a moment. Then, she jumped up and ran over to where the doorway was, pounding on the ground and yelling obscenities.
Stroth's voice enters her mind "I'll be ok, i swear upon everything i have"
I don't care! It's just a stupid necklace! It's not worth your life, you idiot!
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
I DON'T CARE!
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He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
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Yuri was walking around outside, watching birds in the rainy dark sky. (I assume chris is keeping it rainy?)
Stroth is in his demiplane with Zylna, taking care of the medallion.
Sinclair is watching people outside, sipping wine.
V is with Iralias.
Teruo is chilling under a thick tree, sharpening and cleaning his katana.
Zylna is with Stroth.
Yuri peers at Teruo before suddenly teleporting besides him.
Other than a flick of his ear, he doesn't physically react. "Hey, Yuri. Have fun with the bird?"
"Yes, destroying his life proves to be easy"
A long shiiink rang out as his sharpening stone ran along the entire blade. "So I suppose you've come to tell me about how you prefer him?"
"Hah! that is a funny joke" she responded "I love everyone equally"
He dryly chuckled. "So he was right about me just being a toy for you?"
"No, i love you but i love everyone because everyone is different"
The rag he was running along his blade paused, then he spoke in a soft, but understanding, voice. "So, I'm just not good enough, then?"
"I never said that' she said and poked his cheek
"You didn't have to." He sighed and stood up, sheathing his katana. "It's alright if I'm not good enough for you, I understand. The bird who's beaten me in battle, the bird who's probably known you for much longer, is your preference. It's alright." He started walking off.
He is suddenly tackled by something (Make a STR save). It grips around his arms and legs, waist and neck, pulling him down and locking him into the ground. Yuri smiles and walks over "Im not letting you go that easily"
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"Wha-" He's just confused at this point.
She smiles, the vines to strain terribly against him, loosing their grip on him. "Shhhhh my love, rest now"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The doorway re-opens and spits out Zylna, closing suddenly again.
Zylna lands on her back, dazed for a moment. Then, she jumped up and ran over to where the doorway was, pounding on the ground and yelling obscenities.
Stroth's voice enters her mind "I'll be ok, i swear upon everything i have"
I don't care! It's just a stupid necklace! It's not worth your life, you idiot!
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
I DON'T CARE!
The link is suddenly severed.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The storm has.... Strangely paused abruptly. The sky stands clear, the creature now in full view
Hey storm! What's up?
It sounds... Tired (What... Is it that you want?)
Just wondering what's up. Did someone offer you a better deal? Why did you stop? Honestly, I like rain. It's fun.
(Something... Blocks me, currently... Im unsure what)
Hmm... Strange. I could help... Does it have anything to do with the green-veined woman?
(Green veined woman?)
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He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
Iralias is looking very confused for a moment, but slings his guitar over his shoulder and finds a seat.
He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri was walking around outside, watching birds in the rainy dark sky. (I assume chris is keeping it rainy?)
Stroth is in his demiplane with Zylna, taking care of the medallion.
Sinclair is watching people outside, sipping wine.
V is with Iralias.
Teruo is chilling under a thick tree, sharpening and cleaning his katana.
Zylna is with Stroth.
Yuri peers at Teruo before suddenly teleporting besides him.
Other than a flick of his ear, he doesn't physically react. "Hey, Yuri. Have fun with the bird?"
"Yes, destroying his life proves to be easy"
A long shiiink rang out as his sharpening stone ran along the entire blade. "So I suppose you've come to tell me about how you prefer him?"
"Hah! that is a funny joke" she responded "I love everyone equally"
He dryly chuckled. "So he was right about me just being a toy for you?"
"No, i love you but i love everyone because everyone is different"
The rag he was running along his blade paused, then he spoke in a soft, but understanding, voice. "So, I'm just not good enough, then?"
"I never said that' she said and poked his cheek
"You didn't have to." He sighed and stood up, sheathing his katana. "It's alright if I'm not good enough for you, I understand. The bird who's beaten me in battle, the bird who's probably known you for much longer, is your preference. It's alright." He started walking off.
He is suddenly tackled by something (Make a STR save). It grips around his arms and legs, waist and neck, pulling him down and locking him into the ground. Yuri smiles and walks over "Im not letting you go that easily"
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"Wha-" He's just confused at this point.
She smiles, the vines to strain terribly against him, loosing their grip on him. "Shhhhh my love, rest now"
"Yuri, what are you doing?" He tugs on the vines a bit, hesitating a bit.
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"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The doorway re-opens and spits out Zylna, closing suddenly again.
Zylna lands on her back, dazed for a moment. Then, she jumped up and ran over to where the doorway was, pounding on the ground and yelling obscenities.
Stroth's voice enters her mind "I'll be ok, i swear upon everything i have"
I don't care! It's just a stupid necklace! It's not worth your life, you idiot!
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
I DON'T CARE!
The link is suddenly severed.
She slams her arms against the ground one final time, leaning her head against it. "I swear, Stroth, if it doesn't work, I'm going to kill you."
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Yuri was walking around outside, watching birds in the rainy dark sky. (I assume chris is keeping it rainy?)
Stroth is in his demiplane with Zylna, taking care of the medallion.
Sinclair is watching people outside, sipping wine.
V is with Iralias.
Teruo is chilling under a thick tree, sharpening and cleaning his katana.
Zylna is with Stroth.
Yuri peers at Teruo before suddenly teleporting besides him.
Other than a flick of his ear, he doesn't physically react. "Hey, Yuri. Have fun with the bird?"
"Yes, destroying his life proves to be easy"
A long shiiink rang out as his sharpening stone ran along the entire blade. "So I suppose you've come to tell me about how you prefer him?"
"Hah! that is a funny joke" she responded "I love everyone equally"
He dryly chuckled. "So he was right about me just being a toy for you?"
"No, i love you but i love everyone because everyone is different"
The rag he was running along his blade paused, then he spoke in a soft, but understanding, voice. "So, I'm just not good enough, then?"
"I never said that' she said and poked his cheek
"You didn't have to." He sighed and stood up, sheathing his katana. "It's alright if I'm not good enough for you, I understand. The bird who's beaten me in battle, the bird who's probably known you for much longer, is your preference. It's alright." He started walking off.
He is suddenly tackled by something (Make a STR save). It grips around his arms and legs, waist and neck, pulling him down and locking him into the ground. Yuri smiles and walks over "Im not letting you go that easily"
21
"Wha-" He's just confused at this point.
She smiles, the vines to strain terribly against him, loosing their grip on him. "Shhhhh my love, rest now"
"Yuri, what are you doing?" He tugs on the vines a bit, hesitating a bit.
"Keeping you here" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The doorway re-opens and spits out Zylna, closing suddenly again.
Zylna lands on her back, dazed for a moment. Then, she jumped up and ran over to where the doorway was, pounding on the ground and yelling obscenities.
Stroth's voice enters her mind "I'll be ok, i swear upon everything i have"
I don't care! It's just a stupid necklace! It's not worth your life, you idiot!
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
I DON'T CARE!
The link is suddenly severed.
She slams her arms against the ground one final time, leaning her head against it. "I swear, Stroth, if it doesn't work, I'm going to kill you."
*i freaking LOVE their chemistry :D*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He grins and leads her upstairs. "I think I remember which room is yours..." He says, stopping in front of her door, and kissing her before opening it and pulling them both inside.
*Aannddd..fade-to-black*
*Yep*
V lays curled up in her blankets, a large dopey smile on her face.
Iralias is standing to the side, smiling and breathing a little heavily. "Well, can't say I've done that before." He says, chuckling. He walks over and runs a finger teasingly along one of her wings before turning and gathering his stuff.
He wing flaps in response and she chuckles. "Until next time, then." She yawns a bit.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
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"Thank you. I think a few healing potions should dissolve them."
*Is this how this works?*
"Excuse me? Would a sword dissolve if you took a healing potion while it was in you?"
*I guess not*
"I don't know the mechanics of magic! Please take the silver bullets out of me then!`"
"One second." He goes to his room, loud & pletiniful puppy yipping can be heard a few moments after, they stop, & he comes down with a tinkerers kit, placing it on the table, "Hey why did you specify 'silver bullets' when you said that?" He says rummaging through the small toolbox.
*lol*
"Just get them out. It hurts."
"Ahah," He pulls out a small stiff metal stick with a magnet on the end, its all really slim & only about 1 cm. in diameter, "Alright where are the wounds, unless yer takin' them out."
"We shouldn't do this in the tavern main room, eh?"
"Your room, Kyle will be too much."
Finch walks upstairs and unlocks his door. His room is empty, with a pile of small twigs in one corner and a nicely made bed.
"Alright, show me the wounds." He says, only seriousness in his voice as he closes the door behind him.
Finch nods and pulls his shirt off. *How many shots did jeremiah fire?*
*How many hit?*
*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
"My guns didn't always work almost flawlessly." Hes already close to finished.
Yuri was walking around outside, watching birds in the rainy dark sky. (I assume chris is keeping it rainy?)
Stroth is in his demiplane with Zylna, taking care of the medallion.
Sinclair is watching people outside, sipping wine.
V is with Iralias.
Teruo is chilling under a thick tree, sharpening and cleaning his katana.
Zylna is with Stroth.
Yuri peers at Teruo before suddenly teleporting besides him.
Other than a flick of his ear, he doesn't physically react. "Hey, Yuri. Have fun with the bird?"
"Yes, destroying his life proves to be easy"
A long shiiink rang out as his sharpening stone ran along the entire blade. "So I suppose you've come to tell me about how you prefer him?"
"Hah! that is a funny joke" she responded "I love everyone equally"
He dryly chuckled. "So he was right about me just being a toy for you?"
"No, i love you but i love everyone because everyone is different"
The rag he was running along his blade paused, then he spoke in a soft, but understanding, voice. "So, I'm just not good enough, then?"
"I never said that' she said and poked his cheek
"You didn't have to." He sighed and stood up, sheathing his katana. "It's alright if I'm not good enough for you, I understand. The bird who's beaten me in battle, the bird who's probably known you for much longer, is your preference. It's alright." He started walking off.
He is suddenly tackled by something (Make a STR save). It grips around his arms and legs, waist and neck, pulling him down and locking him into the ground. Yuri smiles and walks over "Im not letting you go that easily"
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"Wha-" He's just confused at this point.
She smiles, the vines to strain terribly against him, loosing their grip on him. "Shhhhh my love, rest now"
"Yuri, what are you doing?" He tugs on the vines a bit, hesitating a bit.
"Keeping you here" she said
"Why?" He looked up at her, very confused.
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*Gimmie a second.*
His chest is riddled with nine bullet holes, and a bloodstain runs down his leg. "Thank the gods for healing potions."
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.
"Im making a pact with it. If i die and don't get revived, it dies with me, just the way i did"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
I DON'T CARE!
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Lore appears at the door, knocking on it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He nods & starts taking them out, one by one & being delicate, it seems like he's done this a hundred times over.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
V freezes, thinking about what to do. "One moment!" She calls out. She hops up and quickly gets dressed, then rushes over and cracks open her door. "Oh, hey, Lore!"
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She smiles, the vines to strain terribly against him, loosing their grip on him. "Shhhhh my love, rest now"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The link is suddenly severed.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(Green veined woman?)
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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Iralias is looking very confused for a moment, but slings his guitar over his shoulder and finds a seat.
She chuckles "Who the male suitor?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yuri, what are you doing?" He tugs on the vines a bit, hesitating a bit.
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Finch groans. "Why do you have so much experience doing this?"
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(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.
She slams her arms against the ground one final time, leaning her head against it. "I swear, Stroth, if it doesn't work, I'm going to kill you."
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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.
"Keeping you here" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*i freaking LOVE their chemistry :D*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She freezes for a moment, then nervously smiles. "Oh, that's just... a friend. Oh, man, you're going to tease me forever about this, aren't you?" She grumbled.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"My guns didn't always work almost flawlessly." Hes already close to finished.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Mali? Ah, never mind. Can I help, though? I wouldn't require your memories this time.
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.
"Why?" He looked up at her, very confused.
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