A man walks over, he wears a grey-blue cape and underneath a set of leather amor that’s seen some better days. He has grey hair but appears to be almost middle aged
“Hello, are you from around here?” Zander asks
"I don't think so." He rubbed his head. "Where is here exactly?"
“Not sure myself, I only got zapped here a bit ago. Anyways, I have a box and me and Hades are working together to try and get out. Or at least see if our money is still valid”
“I’ll probably try to snag a job to help you both out.” He looks a bit confused and worried by the cars.
“Thanks, We’re probably going to have to find a new spot sometime soon, the best shelter I found here was a cardboard box and all the stores are closed”
Hades starts playing what sounds like a lullaby on the piano once more, considering he was embarrassed to sing, the piano seems to suit him more.
“Your really good at that”
“Thanks, my dad taught me when I was younger, and my brothers would always ask me to recreate their favorite songs on the piano.. I’m still fairly certain we were all adopted since none of us look alike-“ Hades looked at his feet sheepishly.
“How was your family?”
Hades seemed uncomfortable with that topic but continued anyways, “Well, my brothers are the jocks in a sense, then there are the twins, my nerd sister, and my youngest brother would always through parties- he got in the most trouble-“ He put he feet up on the piano stool, “then there was the girl next door,” he blushed, “her parents didn’t like me but every winter we would see each other.. when her parents found out she ended up moving away.. it’s been years since I’ve seen her.” At that his face turned solemn.
Hades starts playing what sounds like a lullaby on the piano once more, considering he was embarrassed to sing, the piano seems to suit him more.
“Your really good at that”
“Thanks, my dad taught me when I was younger, and my brothers would always ask me to recreate their favorite songs on the piano.. I’m still fairly certain we were all adopted since none of us look alike-“ Hades looked at his feet sheepishly.
“How was your family?”
Hades seemed uncomfortable with that topic but continued anyways, “Well, my brothers are the jocks in a sense, then there are the twins, my nerd sister, and my youngest brother would always through parties- he got in the most trouble-“ He put he feet up on the piano stool, “then there was the girl next door,” he blushed, “her parents didn’t like me but every winter we would see each other.. when her parents found out she ended up moving away.. it’s been years since I’ve seen her.” At that his face turned solemn.
Zander pats him on the back
“We’ll get you home eventually, I’m sure of it”
“Thanks-“ he starts playing on the piano more, most people didn’t expect a goth to be playing the piano
Hades starts playing what sounds like a lullaby on the piano once more, considering he was embarrassed to sing, the piano seems to suit him more.
“Your really good at that”
“Thanks, my dad taught me when I was younger, and my brothers would always ask me to recreate their favorite songs on the piano.. I’m still fairly certain we were all adopted since none of us look alike-“ Hades looked at his feet sheepishly.
“How was your family?”
Hades seemed uncomfortable with that topic but continued anyways, “Well, my brothers are the jocks in a sense, then there are the twins, my nerd sister, and my youngest brother would always through parties- he got in the most trouble-“ He put he feet up on the piano stool, “then there was the girl next door,” he blushed, “her parents didn’t like me but every winter we would see each other.. when her parents found out she ended up moving away.. it’s been years since I’ve seen her.” At that his face turned solemn.
Zander pats him on the back
“We’ll get you home eventually, I’m sure of it”
“Thanks-“ he starts playing on the piano more, most people didn’t expect a goth to be playing the piano
Ratha is carefully climbing up onto the upper stories of the gunshop, getting ready to break in.
She can see Estelle on the roof, who gets up and glances your way. "I assume we're here for the same reasons?"
Ratha freezes, and her daggers apparate into her hands.
"Relax. I don't want to fight." Estelle climbs down towards you. "You're here to steal some things from O'Loren's, right?"
Deeming she could kill Estelle easily, Ratha lets the daggers fade. "Yeah. They won't take gold, and when I stole a rifle earlier I forgot ammo."
"I'm also here for supplies." Estelle pulls out her flamethrower device. "What say we crash this place together?"
Ratha considers, then nods. "Very well." She gently moves to a window and slides it open quietly.
Estelle silently follows from the ceiling, only her glowing green eyes visible in the dark.
Ratha slowly and carefully slips down the stairs...
Estelle descends from the ceiling on a silken thread, suspended above a machine guarding the door. Suddenly, she leaps onto the guard's shoulders and silently snaps its neck. The machine is caught by another thread before it hits the ground, and Estelle drags it up into the ceiling and out of sight.
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Ratha is carefully climbing up onto the upper stories of the gunshop, getting ready to break in.
She can see Estelle on the roof, who gets up and glances your way. "I assume we're here for the same reasons?"
Ratha freezes, and her daggers apparate into her hands.
"Relax. I don't want to fight." Estelle climbs down towards you. "You're here to steal some things from O'Loren's, right?"
Deeming she could kill Estelle easily, Ratha lets the daggers fade. "Yeah. They won't take gold, and when I stole a rifle earlier I forgot ammo."
"I'm also here for supplies." Estelle pulls out her flamethrower device. "What say we crash this place together?"
Ratha considers, then nods. "Very well." She gently moves to a window and slides it open quietly.
Estelle silently follows from the ceiling, only her glowing green eyes visible in the dark.
Ratha slowly and carefully slips down the stairs...
Estelle descends from the ceiling on a silken thread, suspended above a machine guarding the door. Suddenly, she leaps onto the guard's shoulders and silently snaps its neck. The machine is caught by another thread before it hits the ground, and Estelle drags it up into the ceiling and out of sight.
Ratha pauses. "Hmm. You could be useful after all."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Ratha is carefully climbing up onto the upper stories of the gunshop, getting ready to break in.
She can see Estelle on the roof, who gets up and glances your way. "I assume we're here for the same reasons?"
Ratha freezes, and her daggers apparate into her hands.
"Relax. I don't want to fight." Estelle climbs down towards you. "You're here to steal some things from O'Loren's, right?"
Deeming she could kill Estelle easily, Ratha lets the daggers fade. "Yeah. They won't take gold, and when I stole a rifle earlier I forgot ammo."
"I'm also here for supplies." Estelle pulls out her flamethrower device. "What say we crash this place together?"
Ratha considers, then nods. "Very well." She gently moves to a window and slides it open quietly.
Estelle silently follows from the ceiling, only her glowing green eyes visible in the dark.
Ratha slowly and carefully slips down the stairs...
Estelle descends from the ceiling on a silken thread, suspended above a machine guarding the door. Suddenly, she leaps onto the guard's shoulders and silently snaps its neck. The machine is caught by another thread before it hits the ground, and Estelle drags it up into the ceiling and out of sight.
Ratha pauses. "Hmm. You could be useful after all."
Estelle just stares at Ratha. "Big words coming from the person who couldn't heal their sword wound."
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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)
Ratha is carefully climbing up onto the upper stories of the gunshop, getting ready to break in.
She can see Estelle on the roof, who gets up and glances your way. "I assume we're here for the same reasons?"
Ratha freezes, and her daggers apparate into her hands.
"Relax. I don't want to fight." Estelle climbs down towards you. "You're here to steal some things from O'Loren's, right?"
Deeming she could kill Estelle easily, Ratha lets the daggers fade. "Yeah. They won't take gold, and when I stole a rifle earlier I forgot ammo."
"I'm also here for supplies." Estelle pulls out her flamethrower device. "What say we crash this place together?"
Ratha considers, then nods. "Very well." She gently moves to a window and slides it open quietly.
Estelle silently follows from the ceiling, only her glowing green eyes visible in the dark.
Ratha slowly and carefully slips down the stairs...
Estelle descends from the ceiling on a silken thread, suspended above a machine guarding the door. Suddenly, she leaps onto the guard's shoulders and silently snaps its neck. The machine is caught by another thread before it hits the ground, and Estelle drags it up into the ceiling and out of sight.
Ratha pauses. "Hmm. You could be useful after all."
Estelle just stares at Ratha. "Big words coming from the person who couldn't heal their sword wound."
"What?"
*Btw, that was Sasha. This is someone else.*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
“Thanks, We’re probably going to have to find a new spot sometime soon, the best shelter I found here was a cardboard box and all the stores are closed”
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Zander pats him on the back
“We’ll get you home eventually, I’m sure of it”
Mostly nocturnal
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“Thanks-“ he starts playing on the piano more, most people didn’t expect a goth to be playing the piano
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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Seferis sitting in his cell eating his packaged dinner. Or was it breakfast? He couldn't be sure, as he hadn't seen the surface for days.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Estelle is hanging out on the roof of a warehouse.
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)
Ratha is carefully climbing up onto the upper stories of the gunshop, getting ready to break in.
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.
She can see Estelle on the roof, who gets up and glances your way. "I assume we're here for the same reasons?"
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)
Ratha freezes, and her daggers apparate into her hands.
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.
"Relax. I don't want to fight." Estelle climbs down towards you. "You're here to steal some things from O'Loren's, right?"
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)
Deeming she could kill Estelle easily, Ratha lets the daggers fade. "Yeah. They won't take gold, and when I stole a rifle earlier I forgot ammo."
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.
"I'm also here for supplies." Estelle pulls out her flamethrower device. "What say we crash this place together?"
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)
Ratha considers, then nods. "Very well." She gently moves to a window and slides it open quietly.
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.
Estelle silently follows from the ceiling, only her glowing green eyes visible in the dark.
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)
Ratha slowly and carefully slips down the stairs...
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.
Estelle descends from the ceiling on a silken thread, suspended above a machine guarding the door. Suddenly, she leaps onto the guard's shoulders and silently snaps its neck. The machine is caught by another thread before it hits the ground, and Estelle drags it up into the ceiling and out of sight.
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)
Ratha pauses. "Hmm. You could be useful after all."
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.
Estelle just stares at Ratha. "Big words coming from the person who couldn't heal their sword wound."
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?"
*Btw, that was Sasha. This is someone else.*
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.
[[ anyone online? ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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