Calamitas walks into the Tavern, getting her usual drink.
Cataclysm & Catastrophe are talking with each other over a game of cards.
Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Calamitas walks into the Tavern, getting her usual drink.
Cataclysm & Catastrophe are talking with each other over a game of cards.
Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
Catastrophe glances their way and nods. Cataclysm doesn't seem to notice.
"What are you playing? and more importantly, Who's winning?" Alassandro asks. his voice is kinda squeaky and Annoying when he asked this.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Calamitas walks into the Tavern, getting her usual drink.
Cataclysm & Catastrophe are talking with each other over a game of cards.
Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
Catastrophe glances their way and nods. Cataclysm doesn't seem to notice.
"What are you playing? and more importantly, Who's winning?" Alassandro asks. his voice is kinda squeaky and Annoying when he asked this.
"Just some golf, is all." Cataclysm calmly answers, not looking up from his cards.
Catastrophe smiles. "Wanna join in? This round's nearly over."
"why not?" they land and sit down.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
*hey Yvonne Could Alassandro be da Assistant chef?*
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Calamitas walks into the Tavern, getting her usual drink.
Cataclysm & Catastrophe are talking with each other over a game of cards.
Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
Catastrophe glances their way and nods. Cataclysm doesn't seem to notice.
"What are you playing? and more importantly, Who's winning?" Alassandro asks. his voice is kinda squeaky and Annoying when he asked this.
"Just some golf, is all." Cataclysm calmly answers, not looking up from his cards.
Catastrophe smiles. "Wanna join in? This round's nearly over."
"why not?" they land and sit down.
After about a minute, Catastrophe deals Alassandro some cards, and the game begins anew. "So, what brings you to Calamiton?"
"well, i had some free time from working in the Hells, and i heard there was a Kingdom in The Abyss or something, And here i am!"
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Calamitas walks into the Tavern, getting her usual drink.
Cataclysm & Catastrophe are talking with each other over a game of cards.
Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
Catastrophe glances their way and nods. Cataclysm doesn't seem to notice.
"What are you playing? and more importantly, Who's winning?" Alassandro asks. his voice is kinda squeaky and Annoying when he asked this.
"Just some golf, is all." Cataclysm calmly answers, not looking up from his cards.
Catastrophe smiles. "Wanna join in? This round's nearly over."
"why not?" they land and sit down.
After about a minute, Catastrophe deals Alassandro some cards, and the game begins anew. "So, what brings you to Calamiton?"
"well, i had some free time from working in the Hells, and i heard there was a Kingdom in The Abyss or something, And here i am!"
Calamitas glances over at you, and an uncomfortable wave of heat runs up your spine.
The two brothers don't seem to notice. "Well, I'm sure you'll have a nice stay." Catastrophe gives you a hearty slap on the back, which almost knocks you out of your chair.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A person with cyan hair and emerald green eyes slowly walks into the tavern. They look around slowly. They are kind of short, but the dark glare in their eyes makes them slightly intimidating.
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The Nerd Queen! Minty (me) vs Yvonne (SpiderQueenYvonne)... how will we work this out? POSSIBLE Arachnid Queen Imma nerdy nonbinary YouTuber who lives on Earth, quick summary for ya. (No my channel is not under this username lol) I ADMIT IT: I am two hundred thirty-three years old. Me rn: darn it- can't think of how to design this stupid signature.
A person with cyan hair and emerald green eyes slowly walks into the tavern. They look around slowly. They are kind of short, but the dark glare in their eyes makes them slightly intimidating.
Calamitas looks over at them and smiles to herself.
The machine doesn't even seem to notice.
Cataclysm glances their way, giving them an acknowledging nod.
Catastrophe waves at them with a big grin on his face.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
“Yep”
"Well, me name's Aeries. I's the one tunnelin' to expand this 'ere town. Well, me an' me frien's."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
“Yep”
"Well, me name's Aeries. I's the one tunnelin' to expand this 'ere town. Well, me an' me frien's."
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
“Yep”
"Well, me name's Aeries. I's the one tunnelin' to expand this 'ere town. Well, me an' me frien's."
“I don’t know how I got here”
"That makes two o' us, I s'pose." Aeries takes a sip of his still-flaming drink.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
The spider boy sits next to it
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
“Yep”
"Well, me name's Aeries. I's the one tunnelin' to expand this 'ere town. Well, me an' me frien's."
“I don’t know how I got here”
"That makes two o' us, I s'pose." Aeries takes a sip of his still-flaming drink.
Where there should be shadows on Webb, it slightly glows blue, like his hair, the black swirls across his skin, and even his eyes
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I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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Alassandro, a Cambion, is watching them from the air.
*i shall not let this thread die*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Catastrophe glances their way and nods. Cataclysm doesn't seem to notice.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"What are you playing? and more importantly, Who's winning?" Alassandro asks. his voice is kinda squeaky and Annoying when he asked this.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"Just some golf, is all." Cataclysm calmly answers, not looking up from his cards.
Catastrophe smiles. "Wanna join in? This round's nearly over."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"why not?" they land and sit down.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
After about a minute, Catastrophe deals Alassandro some cards, and the game begins anew. "So, what brings you to Calamiton?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*hey Yvonne Could Alassandro be da Assistant chef?*
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"well, i had some free time from working in the Hells, and i heard there was a Kingdom in The Abyss or something, And here i am!"
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Calamitas glances over at you, and an uncomfortable wave of heat runs up your spine.
The two brothers don't seem to notice. "Well, I'm sure you'll have a nice stay." Catastrophe gives you a hearty slap on the back, which almost knocks you out of your chair.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A boy with black hair, eight eyes, and six arms, and black swirly marks on his body, walks into the tavern, in shadows his hair, eyes, and the marks glow blue. He’s also quite tall, 6 feet to be exact
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Calamitas looks over at him, suspicious but curious.
Behind you, a large machine opens the doors to the Tavern and walks in, leaving slight scorch marks on the floorboards as it walks along. Its main body looks to be fashioned from an old mine-cart, with a pile of hot coals carried within. At the end of one of its long arms is a tool resembling a pickaxe, with a three-fingered claw on the other arm. Steam occasionally puffs out of a small smokestack on its back.
The strange machine sits down at the bar and signs something to the Fire Elemental barkeep. He nods and pours them a strange violet drink before lighting it on fire.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A person with cyan hair and emerald green eyes slowly walks into the tavern. They look around slowly. They are kind of short, but the dark glare in their eyes makes them slightly intimidating.
The Nerd Queen!
Minty (me) vs Yvonne (SpiderQueenYvonne)... how will we work this out?
POSSIBLE Arachnid Queen
Imma nerdy nonbinary YouTuber who lives on Earth, quick summary for ya. (No my channel is not under this username lol)
I ADMIT IT:
I am two hundred thirty-three years old.
Me rn: darn it- can't think of how to design this stupid signature.
Calamitas looks over at them and smiles to herself.
The machine doesn't even seem to notice.
Cataclysm glances their way, giving them an acknowledging nod.
Catastrophe waves at them with a big grin on his face.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The spider boy sits next to it
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
The machine looks over at them. "I presume yer new here?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Yep”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Well, me name's Aeries. I's the one tunnelin' to expand this 'ere town. Well, me an' me frien's."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“I don’t know how I got here”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"That makes two o' us, I s'pose." Aeries takes a sip of his still-flaming drink.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Where there should be shadows on Webb, it slightly glows blue, like his hair, the black swirls across his skin, and even his eyes
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger