She looks at the notes as well. "How curious... I look forward to seeing what we can make with it. I don't plan on testing it on myself, of course... well, not yet, anyway... but I wonder how it would affect mannequins?"
"I also wonder, that's partially why I plan to assist you on the tests. You can guess the other reasons." He says with a chuckle. The notes are numerous and written although there were multiple people, likely his multiple personalities.
A tiny nervous laugh escapes her, a small smile and a little bit of a blueish blush on her face. After a few seconds, she stands up. "Well, why don't we start the tests now and see for ourselves?"
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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)
A young woman in a sun hat enters the inn. Her long blonde hair brushes the hem of her sundress, swaying back and forth across the lacey edge as she walks. Slung across her shoulder is an antique leather bag. As she sits at the bar, she clutches the pendant on her necklace. It’s a small blue stone that matches her eyes encased in gold filigree, hanging from a thin golden chain.
*she's here!*
*Cool!*
A kid, about 13, is wrapped in a thick cloak by the fire. He sneezes then cough into his arm. The elf looks miserable.
She looks over, but hesitates to move.
He sits there, staring into the fire.
*Do you want his intro?*
*yes please*
*Here ya go: A young man, about 13 years old is walking through the snowy trees. He is bundled in winter gear and carries a staff and a huge backpack. His pale white skin almost blends in with the snow, his bright green eyes looking around. A small amount of his black hair sticks out from under a beanie. He is about 5'3" and is brushing some snow off of his shoulders as he walks. A green scarf is wrapped around his mouth.*
*ty!*
She steels her nerves for a second and walks over to the fire. She sits down, warming her tightly-bandaged hands.
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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)
She looks at the notes as well. "How curious... I look forward to seeing what we can make with it. I don't plan on testing it on myself, of course... well, not yet, anyway... but I wonder how it would affect mannequins?"
"I also wonder, that's partially why I plan to assist you on the tests. You can guess the other reasons." He says with a chuckle. The notes are numerous and written although there were multiple people, likely his multiple personalities.
A tiny nervous laugh escapes her, a small smile and a little bit of a blueish blush on her face. After a few seconds, she stands up. "Well, why don't we start the tests now and see for ourselves?"
"That sounds wonderful." He pushes himself off of the tree, adjusting his gloves and cracking his neck before bowing with his outstretched arms "Lead the way dear KK, and I will be only a bit behind."
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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.'
She looks at the notes as well. "How curious... I look forward to seeing what we can make with it. I don't plan on testing it on myself, of course... well, not yet, anyway... but I wonder how it would affect mannequins?"
"I also wonder, that's partially why I plan to assist you on the tests. You can guess the other reasons." He says with a chuckle. The notes are numerous and written although there were multiple people, likely his multiple personalities.
A tiny nervous laugh escapes her, a small smile and a little bit of a blueish blush on her face. After a few seconds, she stands up. "Well, why don't we start the tests now and see for ourselves?"
"That sounds wonderful." He pushes himself off of the tree, adjusting his gloves and cracking his neck before bowing with his outstretched arms "Lead the way dear KK, and I will be only a bit behind."
"Alright. Let's see what new horrifying discoveries we can make today." She leads the way back to the warehouse, opening the door and letting him enter the building first before closing it behind them. Inside the building, she tells one of the mannequins to approach, it walking over to them as she produces one of the vials of old blood Henry gave her.
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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)
She looks at the notes as well. "How curious... I look forward to seeing what we can make with it. I don't plan on testing it on myself, of course... well, not yet, anyway... but I wonder how it would affect mannequins?"
"I also wonder, that's partially why I plan to assist you on the tests. You can guess the other reasons." He says with a chuckle. The notes are numerous and written although there were multiple people, likely his multiple personalities.
A tiny nervous laugh escapes her, a small smile and a little bit of a blueish blush on her face. After a few seconds, she stands up. "Well, why don't we start the tests now and see for ourselves?"
"That sounds wonderful." He pushes himself off of the tree, adjusting his gloves and cracking his neck before bowing with his outstretched arms "Lead the way dear KK, and I will be only a bit behind."
"Alright. Let's see what new horrifying discoveries we can make today." She leads the way back to the warehouse, opening the door and letting him enter the building first before closing it behind them. Inside the building, she tells one of the mannequins to approach, it walking over to them as she produces one of the vials of old blood Henry gave her.
He unsheathes his weapons just in case the effects are... undesirable. With his mask still down she can see him smiling wide, his teeth unnaturally clean, his smile completely unhinged in the hope that things go wrong "Lets see how things go, all it must do is consume the smallest ounce for the effects to take place, but before we do." He cuts the mannequin with one of the blades, the runes glowing "If it works, they will heal."
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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.'
*well, I feel like we should probably kill Lify's dad*
*Sure thing,*
James is still probably been insulting Lify's dad, while making direct eye contact.
It readies it's pitchfork "Did you come here to die?..."
Lify stares her dad down
"Oh someone is certainly going to die, but it isn't going to be me, ugly." He snaps his fingers and casts Otto's Irresistable Dance on him, grinning wide. (There is no save until his turn, it's a wisdom save, DC 18)
*well, I feel like we should probably kill Lify's dad*
*Sure thing,*
James is still probably been insulting Lify's dad, while making direct eye contact.
It readies it's pitchfork "Did you come here to die?..."
Lify stares her dad down
"Oh someone is certainly going to die, but it isn't going to be me ugly." He snaps his fingers and casts Otto's Irresistable Dance on him, grinning wide. (There is no save until his turn, it's a wisdom save, DC 18)
*well, I feel like we should probably kill Lify's dad*
*Sure thing,*
James is still probably been insulting Lify's dad, while making direct eye contact.
It readies it's pitchfork "Did you come here to die?..."
Lify stares her dad down
"Oh someone is certainly going to die, but it isn't going to be me ugly." He snaps his fingers and casts Otto's Irresistable Dance on him, grinning wide. (There is no save until his turn, it's a wisdom save, DC 18)
*I guess we roll init now*
Lify pulls out her revolver: Init: 23
Her dad's Init: 59
*Well I think James is going to die. Can we say that spell was a surprise round?*
James init:26
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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.'
She smiles, seeing that they have woken up "Good ta see ya awake."
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.)
He nods, smelling the soup
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A tiny nervous laugh escapes her, a small smile and a little bit of a blueish blush on her face. After a few seconds, she stands up. "Well, why don't we start the tests now and see for ourselves?"
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)
She passes them the soup and a spoon "Here, eat up."
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.)
He takes it, slowly eating
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ty!*
She steels her nerves for a second and walks over to the fire. She sits down, warming her tightly-bandaged hands.
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)
"That sounds wonderful." He pushes himself off of the tree, adjusting his gloves and cracking his neck before bowing with his outstretched arms "Lead the way dear KK, and I will be only a bit behind."
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.)
The meat is savory and the broth is delicious.
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.)
"Alright. Let's see what new horrifying discoveries we can make today." She leads the way back to the warehouse, opening the door and letting him enter the building first before closing it behind them. Inside the building, she tells one of the mannequins to approach, it walking over to them as she produces one of the vials of old blood Henry gave her.
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 unsheathes his weapons just in case the effects are... undesirable. With his mask still down she can see him smiling wide, his teeth unnaturally clean, his smile completely unhinged in the hope that things go wrong "Lets see how things go, all it must do is consume the smallest ounce for the effects to take place, but before we do." He cuts the mannequin with one of the blades, the runes glowing "If it works, they will heal."
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.)
*Yo Jester. Wanna RP?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Sure. Want new characters, or the classics?*
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.)
*well, I feel like we should probably kill Lify's dad*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Sure thing,*
James is still probably been insulting Lify's dad, while making direct eye contact.
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.)
It readies it's pitchfork "Did you come here to die?..."
Lify stares her dad down
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Oh someone is certainly going to die, but it isn't going to be me, ugly." He snaps his fingers and casts Otto's Irresistable Dance on him, grinning wide. (There is no save until his turn, it's a wisdom save, DC 18)
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.)
*I thought you wouldnt be on for a while? It's magnificent to see you.*
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.)
*I guess we roll init now*
Lify pulls out her revolver: Init: 23
Her dad's Init: 59
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Well I think James is going to die. Can we say that spell was a surprise round?*
James init:26
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.)