Omori is on the roof of the Inn once more, practicing her attempts to cast Mage Hand. Amber sits close by, watching the little aspiring mage.
Isaac heads up "saw you were up here. how is your practice going?"
"Hey, Isaac! It's going alright." She attempts the spell again- for about half a second, a barely-visible hand of magical energy appears- and contorts into a bunch of translucent tendrils before winking out of existence again. Omori and Amber both seem confused.
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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)
Omori is on the roof of the Inn once more, practicing her attempts to cast Mage Hand. Amber sits close by, watching the little aspiring mage.
Isaac heads up "saw you were up here. how is your practice going?"
"Hey, Isaac! It's going alright." She attempts the spell again- for about half a second, a barely-visible hand of magical energy appears- and contorts into a bunch of translucent tendrils before winking out of existence again. Omori and Amber both seem confused.
"I can try to help if you want"
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He smiles back. "I sure hope so. I want to make sure these are cuddly and high-quality enough to eventually sell in stores. They can produce about ten boxes of goodnuggets a day, each box containing ten nuggets, and each nugget being able to sustain an adult goliath for a day, making these good boys useful as well as just nice to snuggle with. I'm planning on donating about 25 to start with this holiday season." He places the stuffed toy in the donation box. "I've already tested prototypes, and they are completely safe, too. I'm really proud of them. Not sure corporate would approve of me conjuring infinite, convenient food, though."
"You should be proud my son, you have done amazing work it seems." He nods and smiles "I thank you for making a child's Christmas so much better."
"Thank you, Father. Anything to give back to the community that has given me so much. With hope, faith, and a little luck, I'll be able to reach people across the map with things like these, although due to the nature of power dynamics I'll likely have to change their function significantly at that point." He thinks for a bit. "I hope these things don't last too long, actually. Ten years at most. You know what they say about giving fish to men? It's the same principle. Children need food, but these might make them a little too dependent on something that could easily be taken away by someone stronger. I think I'll address that in my next prototype if it becomes a problem. Practical edutainment toys... what a novel concept."
KK is back to creating more monstrous mannequin creatures. There's so many of them that a decent amount have spilled out from the warehouse and are skulking about the woods.
*Hey, Yvonne! How's it going?*
Max is walking in the woods with a basket of dead critters when he sees some of the mannequins. He stops for about a minute before approaching them cautiously.
*Greetings, Baal! I'm doing decently well. How are you?*
The two he approaches- one with a more humanoid appearance, albeit with unnervingly long arms and a lower half made of branching arms and hands reminiscent of coral, and the other a more traditionally humanoid mannequin aside from all of its limbs being made of forearms and hands- both silently look back at him. They don't seem hostile- not right now, at least.
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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)
He smiles back. "I sure hope so. I want to make sure these are cuddly and high-quality enough to eventually sell in stores. They can produce about ten boxes of goodnuggets a day, each box containing ten nuggets, and each nugget being able to sustain an adult goliath for a day, making these good boys useful as well as just nice to snuggle with. I'm planning on donating about 25 to start with this holiday season." He places the stuffed toy in the donation box. "I've already tested prototypes, and they are completely safe, too. I'm really proud of them. Not sure corporate would approve of me conjuring infinite, convenient food, though."
"You should be proud my son, you have done amazing work it seems." He nods and smiles "I thank you for making a child's Christmas so much better."
"Thank you, Father. Anything to give back to the community that has given me so much. With hope, faith, and a little luck, I'll be able to reach people across the map with things like these, although due to the nature of power dynamics I'll likely have to change their function significantly at that point." He thinks for a bit. "I hope these things don't last too long, actually. Ten years at most. You know what they say about giving fish to men? It's the same principle. Children need food, but these might make them a little too dependent on something that could easily be taken away by someone stronger. I think I'll address that in my next prototype if it becomes a problem. Practical edutainment toys... what a novel concept."
Luciano nods "Children need things to help them grow so they can climb their way out of poverty instead of being okay with staying in the dirt." He sighs "I wish they weren't so... okay with staying the way they are. Hungry, tired, cold."
Omori is on the roof of the Inn once more, practicing her attempts to cast Mage Hand. Amber sits close by, watching the little aspiring mage.
Isaac heads up "saw you were up here. how is your practice going?"
"Hey, Isaac! It's going alright." She attempts the spell again- for about half a second, a barely-visible hand of magical energy appears- and contorts into a bunch of translucent tendrils before winking out of existence again. Omori and Amber both seem confused.
"I can try to help if you want"
"Sure!" She happily chirps. Her raven familiar croaks, flying from their previous perch to her shoulder.
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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)
Omori is on the roof of the Inn once more, practicing her attempts to cast Mage Hand. Amber sits close by, watching the little aspiring mage.
Isaac heads up "saw you were up here. how is your practice going?"
"Hey, Isaac! It's going alright." She attempts the spell again- for about half a second, a barely-visible hand of magical energy appears- and contorts into a bunch of translucent tendrils before winking out of existence again. Omori and Amber both seem confused.
"I can try to help if you want"
"Sure!" She happily chirps. Her raven familiar croaks, flying from their previous perch to her shoulder.
Isaac's bird chirps at the raven
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Max is walking in the woods with a basket of dead critters when he sees some of the mannequins. He stops for about a minute before approaching them cautiously.
*Greetings, Baal! I'm doing decently well. How are you?*
The two he approaches- one with a more humanoid appearance, albeit with unnervingly long arms and a lower half made of branching arms and hands reminiscent of coral, and the other a more traditionally humanoid mannequin aside from all of its limbs being made of forearms and hands- both silently look back at him. They don't seem hostile- not right now, at least.
*Tired and it feels like my torso is filled with burning phlegm, but otherwise great!*
He makes a wide circle around them, trying to examine their construction. After a bit, he sees the warehouse, but doesn't immediately approach it. He points, though. "Did you come from there?"
"Hey, Isaac! It's going alright." She attempts the spell again- for about half a second, a barely-visible hand of magical energy appears- and contorts into a bunch of translucent tendrils before winking out of existence again. Omori and Amber both seem confused.
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 can try to help if you want"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Voluntary Baalzeboop Moment*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*[collapses into small ceramic figurines of myself]*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*[Shakes those.]*
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
*Yeah things are going alright, you?*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*[reassembles]*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Thank you, Father. Anything to give back to the community that has given me so much. With hope, faith, and a little luck, I'll be able to reach people across the map with things like these, although due to the nature of power dynamics I'll likely have to change their function significantly at that point." He thinks for a bit. "I hope these things don't last too long, actually. Ten years at most. You know what they say about giving fish to men? It's the same principle. Children need food, but these might make them a little too dependent on something that could easily be taken away by someone stronger. I think I'll address that in my next prototype if it becomes a problem. Practical edutainment toys... what a novel concept."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Greetings, Baal! I'm doing decently well. How are you?*
The two he approaches- one with a more humanoid appearance, albeit with unnervingly long arms and a lower half made of branching arms and hands reminiscent of coral, and the other a more traditionally humanoid mannequin aside from all of its limbs being made of forearms and hands- both silently look back at him. They don't seem hostile- not right now, at least.
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)
*[shakes again.]*
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
*Anybody want to rp for a little bit? If not, I'll just be here working on stuff. Hope all yall are doin' good either way.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Luciano nods "Children need things to help them grow so they can climb their way out of poverty instead of being okay with staying in the dirt." He sighs "I wish they weren't so... okay with staying the way they are. Hungry, tired, cold."
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
*I wanted to rp earlier but you said that you had to do stuff.*
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
"Sure!" She happily chirps. Her raven familiar croaks, flying from their previous perch to her shoulder.
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)
*Yeah, and I'm doing a test rn, I mean, my replies will be delayed, but I still want to rp a little bit.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Isaac's bird chirps at the raven
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(morning lawrence)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*[SCREAMS]*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Tired and it feels like my torso is filled with burning phlegm, but otherwise great!*
He makes a wide circle around them, trying to examine their construction. After a bit, he sees the warehouse, but doesn't immediately approach it. He points, though. "Did you come from there?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*So, I'm buying the new elden ring game when it comes out*
Theren is speaking to a shadowy figure in the woods.
The Litch is holding the ring containing Festus and Leo, examining it in his castle.
Thorfinn is looking for people to help him invade the Litch's castle.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.