*Anyway, Definitely Yvonne, as I shall call you from here on out, would you like to RP?*
*I'd love to. Is there any character(s) of mine, that I definitely created myself, that you would like?*
*I'm considering bringing back Barbeau, so I'll say KK since she's an artist as well. Really, anyone will do, I love how you go for quality over quantity for your characters.*
*Anyway, Definitely Yvonne, as I shall call you from here on out, would you like to RP?*
*I'd love to. Is there any character(s) of mine, that I definitely created myself, that you would like?*
*I'm considering bringing back Barbeau, so I'll say KK since she's an artist as well. Really, anyone will do, I love how you go for quality over quantity for your characters.*
*Thank you, I'm glad people enjoy my characters! I may not be able to bring KK, given how she's still at the Yuletide Ball- unless some time-split shenanigans are involved- but my others are all ready!*
Omori is sitting in the snow in the middle of the forest, practicing her druidic magic with varying degrees of minimal success.
Helianth is modifying the large metal rings its been working on to better suit the new design that Tim made.
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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)
*hey Baalz, Yvonne, and Jobah, would you care to roleplay?*
*Sure, I'd love to! Which character(s) wouldst thou like?*
*perhaps KK? Maybe she could meet the Archduchess. And since she’s at the ball, she’s likely heard there was some ‘accident,’ at the magic show*
*Okey dokey!*
KK, upon hearing that something unexpected occurred at the magic show, somewhat quickly goes to where she heard the show was to see for herself.
It’s in the great theatre, rows upon rows of three thousand or so seats, and a giant stage with bright red curtains, a stark contrast to the rest of the Yuletide masquerade. On the stage, various props, chairs, mirrors, and who knows what else are scattered and strewn across the soaking wet floor. At the center of the stage, there is a fifteen foot tall golden tank of water, the glass on the top half of it cracked and shattered, as if it had fallen from a great height. Guards, the only guards that KK has seen the entire time at the Yule ball are investigating the crime scene. They all wear royal blue colors, some with badges, all carrying rapiers. It seems that something went horribly wrong…
*hey Baalz, Yvonne, and Jobah, would you care to roleplay?*
*Sure, I'd love to! Which character(s) wouldst thou like?*
*perhaps KK? Maybe she could meet the Archduchess. And since she’s at the ball, she’s likely heard there was some ‘accident,’ at the magic show*
*Okey dokey!*
KK, upon hearing that something unexpected occurred at the magic show, somewhat quickly goes to where she heard the show was to see for herself.
It’s in the great theatre, rows upon rows of three thousand or so seats, and a giant stage with bright red curtains, a stark contrast to the rest of the Yuletide masquerade. On the stage, various props, chairs, mirrors, and who knows what else are scattered and strewn across the soaking wet floor. At the center of the stage, there is a fifteen foot tall golden tank of water, the glass on the top half of it cracked and shattered, as if it had fallen from a great height. Guards, the only guards that KK has seen the entire time at the Yule ball are investigating the crime scene. They all wear royal blue colors, some with badges, all carrying rapiers. It seems that something went horribly wrong…
She audibly gasps at the sight- not loudly, but enough to those near her could hear it- and looks around at the theatre, wondering what in the world happened here- aside from the shattered tank: It seems somewhat obvious what happened to that. She looks to see if there is anyone injured still here, though is hoping for that to not be the case.
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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)
*Big, body horror ooze bois.*
*Anyway, Definitely Yvonne, as I shall call you from here on out, would you like to RP?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'd love to. Is there any character(s) of mine, that I definitely created myself, that you would like?*
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'm considering bringing back Barbeau, so I'll say KK since she's an artist as well. Really, anyone will do, I love how you go for quality over quantity for your characters.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*extensively*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Thank you, I'm glad people enjoy my characters! I may not be able to bring KK, given how she's still at the Yuletide Ball- unless some time-split shenanigans are involved- but my others are all ready!*
Omori is sitting in the snow in the middle of the forest, practicing her druidic magic with varying degrees of minimal success.
Helianth is modifying the large metal rings its been working on to better suit the new design that Tim made.
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 Baalz, Yvonne, and Jobah, would you care to roleplay?*
*Ah, dang, I gotta go already. I'll be back!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sure, I'd love to! Which character(s) wouldst thou like?*
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)
*It's perfectly okay. See you soon, friend!*
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)
*perhaps KK? Maybe she could meet the Archduchess. And since she’s at the ball, she’s likely heard there was some ‘accident,’ at the magic show*
*bye! See you later!*
*Okey dokey!*
KK, upon hearing that something unexpected occurred at the magic show, somewhat quickly goes to where she heard the show was to see for herself.
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)
It’s in the great theatre, rows upon rows of three thousand or so seats, and a giant stage with bright red curtains, a stark contrast to the rest of the Yuletide masquerade. On the stage, various props, chairs, mirrors, and who knows what else are scattered and strewn across the soaking wet floor. At the center of the stage, there is a fifteen foot tall golden tank of water, the glass on the top half of it cracked and shattered, as if it had fallen from a great height. Guards, the only guards that KK has seen the entire time at the Yule ball are investigating the crime scene. They all wear royal blue colors, some with badges, all carrying rapiers. It seems that something went horribly wrong…
(happy that finals are over)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*the song I am listening to right now has no right to be as catchy as it is*
*same! Mine ended today*
(same here. glad that stress is gone lol)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*yeah, some of my classes had fun finals though.*
She audibly gasps at the sight- not loudly, but enough to those near her could hear it- and looks around at the theatre, wondering what in the world happened here- aside from the shattered tank: It seems somewhat obvious what happened to that. She looks to see if there is anyone injured still here, though is hoping for that to not be the case.
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)
(only one of mine was fun)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin