So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
"Gravedigger"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
Gravedigger looks over
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
Who are you?
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
"Gravedigger"
She giggled. "Weird name for weird one! It fits!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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*Anyone on?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I am*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
(Hello)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*hi! wnat to rp?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
(Sure)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Galax is sitting by the fire
Ekemon is reading a book
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Gravedigger walks over
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Decided to hop on for a bit. The amount of time remains to be seen.*
Darkflare is hanging out by the bar, meeting anyone's gaze who looks at him.
V is messing with with a guitar.
*It's gonna be time for some fun here in a moment with the old character I'm gonna bring 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.
(Anyone online?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
A 5'8 young looking girl walks in. She has a staff topped with a deer skull, with various small bones along the rest of it. She also has small bones and skulls of small creatures (squirrels, birds, rats, stuff like that) tied to her robe and shirt. Her skin simultaneously looks pale and unhealthy as well as clear and shiny. Her eyes are a soft brown, and something about them is unsettling, as though she was barely not right, mentally. Her hair is a dark, dirty brown and medium length, though it seems very soft, and it hangs just below her neck. Around her neck is a small necklace made of little animal bones as well.
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.
Gravedigger looks over
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Amazing name, I love it. Could I get a description real quick?*
The girl automatically locks eyes with them, an excited glint shining, she seems to not just be looking at his physical self, but also his... soul, almost. Either that or her gaze is just that piercing.
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.
(Figure in a black cloak with the hood pulled up)
"Hello"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Hi! You weird looking! She telepathically communicates.
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.
Who are you?
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
I Nerima! She walks over to the figure, stopping directly in front of it. "Who you, weird one?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Gravedigger"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
She giggled. "Weird name for weird one! It fits!"
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.
*Ight, time for me to go now, I can't wait to do more stuff with Nerima on Monday!*
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.
(Is anyone on?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover