Aurelia looks to him. “Not as far as I can remember… but I wouldn’t worry… they’re trained professionals.”
the male magician looks up at the tank, feigning fear, for the show. After about a minute, he says, “Now, I can’t quite see what’s happening… could I get someone up here, maybe they could see something!” He says to the crowd. He picks someone from the crowd, who has an old camera with them, as if they were a news reporter or something similar. The reporter is a youthful man with brown hair and green eyes. He is brought up to the stage and guided to directly under the tank of water, still bubbling. “Do you see anything?” The magician asks. The reporter, a bit nervous, looks up. He begins to shake his head, “uh-… no-“ he starts. The magician starts to back away a bit, and suddenly, the lights on the stage go off, leaving the tank and the magician and reporter in darkness. A moment later, it flickers back on, and the tank is clear. The magician woman isn’t there, and neither is the sea serpent. Instead, there is the reporter, floating in the tank. While the audience is applauding the trick, the reporter, in the sealed tank, seems to be panicking a bit. The ropes that hold up the tank suddenly don’t seem so strong…
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Aurelia looks to him. “Not as far as I can remember… but I wouldn’t worry… they’re trained professionals.”
the male magician looks up at the tank, feigning fear, for the show. After about a minute, he says, “Now, I can’t quite see what’s happening… could I get someone up here, maybe they could see something!” He says to the crowd. He picks someone from the crowd, who has an old camera with them, as if they were a news reporter or something similar. The reporter is a youthful man with brown hair and green eyes. He is brought up to the stage and guided to directly under the tank of water, still bubbling. “Do you see anything?” The magician asks. The reporter, a bit nervous, looks up. He begins to shake his head, “uh-… no-“ he starts. The magician starts to back away a bit, and suddenly, the lights on the stage go off, leaving the tank and the magician and reporter in darkness. A moment later, it flickers back on, and the tank is clear. The magician woman isn’t there, and neither is the sea serpent. Instead, there is the reporter, floating in the tank. While the audience is applauding the trick, the reporter, in the sealed tank, seems to be panicking a bit. The ropes that hold up the tank suddenly don’t seem so strong…
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
The magician, who is rather shocked, having seemed oblivious to whatever was happening, yelps as Felix tries to vortex warp him. 16
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
He does as she instructs, curious to what this little gadget may do as he inhales into it.
He smiles back at her “It is evening, must have been worth your time. I’ve just been getting enough money to afford a suit.”
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
The magician, who is rather shocked, having seemed oblivious to whatever was happening, yelps as Felix tries to vortex warp him. 5
Screaming, he’s transported underneath the tank as the ropes come loose and it begins to come crashing to the floor. If nothing happens to prevent this, it hits him directly, shatters, water and shards of glass spraying in every direction, and he’s likely dead, buried under debris. The crowd gasps, and Aurelia watches in horror.
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”
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"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He lets them, chuckling “You seem confused but I know what ya mean pardner. Maybe some music might help.”
They walk into the store, coming back with a bright pink skirt, blushing underneath their fur “This one.”
*Characters :>*
Tycho is sat on a rooftop, humming to himself
Georgie is reading in the library
Elio is enjoying the feeling of the sun on his face
-free pick-
"Yeah, but everyone is sometimes. You weren't like, threatening to kill my friends if I didn't comply or anything."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Basil plays the same song from the start
"Okay!" Wind pulls out one GP "This should cover it"
*GTG*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
*i know you're busy arch*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He shrugs "Still, your reaction was valid."
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
He begins humming with them, making all the same mistakes they made when they first met.
They take the gold, buying the skirt and quickly shuffling out of the store “T-thank you again.”
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
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 magician, who is rather shocked, having seemed oblivious to whatever was happening, yelps as Felix tries to vortex warp him. 16
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He does as she instructs, curious to what this little gadget may do as he inhales into it.
He smiles back at her “It is evening, must have been worth your time. I’ve just been getting enough money to afford a suit.”
*Actually asking one more time.*
Screaming, he’s transported underneath the tank as the ropes come loose and it begins to come crashing to the floor. If nothing happens to prevent this, it hits him directly, shatters, water and shards of glass spraying in every direction, and he’s likely dead, buried under debris. The crowd gasps, and Aurelia watches in horror.
"True. Doesn't mean I shouldn't apologize, though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”