"I... can't 100% remember, but amnestics probably affected me a lot."
"I think i was a construction worker?"
"Okay, what do you know already about stuff beyond the veil?"
"The what?"
"The viel is the semantic name for the barrier between the weird world and the sane world. What do you know of the world where the SCP foundation is wildly known?"
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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
"I... can't 100% remember, but amnestics probably affected me a lot."
"I think i was a construction worker?"
"Okay, what do you know already about stuff beyond the veil?"
"The what?"
"The viel is the semantic name for the barrier between the weird world and the sane world. What do you know of the world where the SCP foundation is wildly known?"
"Like... nothing. Again, D-class, the only things i learned was from when i was used to test something with an scp."
A humanoid shape appeared in the doorway, they were cloaked in military style clothing that covered every part of them, a gas mask with clear lenses sat attached to their face, a military helmet covered their head, they had a M4A1 connected to a specialized magnetic grip on their back, two army-grade pistols were strapped to their sides. They looked around a bit before walking in and sitting down.
Harvey is curled up on the couch, suffering a headache.
"The viel is the semantic name for the barrier between the weird world and the sane world. What do you know of the world where the SCP foundation is wildly known?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I-- you-- you can't just--"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I can't what?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elsenova is studying the salesman.
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)
*Sorry, the salesman was responding to the D-class. My internet is slow and I was trying to break the quote chain.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okay, got it*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
His case seems to be permanently damaged, despite the help Elsenova gave.
He seems to be trying to hawk his wares to anyone who so much as looks at him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Like... nothing. Again, D-class, the only things i learned was from when i was used to test something with an scp."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Can't just what? Your company is messed up. I've met some of the little misters in containment, thats not something a normal company does."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Harvey is curled up on the sofa,
Quill is reading.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The salesman is taking a close look at the carpet for some reason.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
THe d-class retrieves a thumbdrive from the coat he stole, looking around for a computer
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The salesman pulls out a small, Gameboy-like object. "This could work."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"....What is it?" He asks
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
A humanoid shape appeared in the doorway, they were cloaked in military style clothing that covered every part of them, a gas mask with clear lenses sat attached to their face, a military helmet covered their head, they had a M4A1 connected to a specialized magnetic grip on their back, two army-grade pistols were strapped to their sides. They looked around a bit before walking in and sitting down.
Harvey is curled up on the couch, suffering a headache.
Quill is busy upstairs, on a conference call.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The dog is chewing on the toy chair it got from the salesman.
Incorso is on a phone call.
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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.
Harvey, seeing Incorso is on a call, is sneaking over to smack and sticker on him. (Stealth: 18)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Incorso simply side-steps him, not even pausing in his sentence.
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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.
Harvey looks at him with disbelief, angry-confused face
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Incorso holds a finger up to his face in a 'one second' motion.
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.