A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
*ooh, i love the new guy. let me match it with my own!*
Eito is penning a scroll in the library quietly.
A very tall hexblood built like a brick wall is making his way along the nearby path toward town. He’s clad in a John Wick-esque outfit with a black leather jacket, with a longbow slung over one shoulder and a side quiver at the back of his hip.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
Isaac's metal cat curls up on Theren's lap
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
*ooh, i love the new guy. let me match it with my own!*
Eito is penning a scroll in the library quietly.
A very tall hexblood built like a brick wall is making his way along the nearby path toward town. He’s clad in a John Wick-esque outfit with a black leather jacket, with a longbow slung over one shoulder and a side quiver at the back of his hip.
Theren snores a bit in his sleep.
His dagger shaped tail flicks out of habit as he picks up one of the rabbits and pets it
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Finally, the second maintenance is over, does anyone want to roleplay? If not I'll still be here playing Fire Emblem: The Last Promise, on totally legal software.*
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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.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Finally, the second maintenance is over, does anyone want to roleplay? If not I'll still be here playing Fire Emblem: The Last Promise, on totally legal software.*
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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*I will keep myself from romancing myself, or I will at least try to, I seemingly cannot control my charming powers. Wanna rp?*
*nu, gonna commit crimes*
*Well that sucks, good to see you around then. Love you dearly my husband.*
*Guess what?*
*DDB is back up*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yay!!!!! finally*
A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
LOYAL FOLLOWER OF JEFF! PRAISE JEFF!!!
The Loom(my first thread)
*I'm happy again now*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(yay it's back up)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
(hi jobah)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*YES IT'S BACK*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*ooh, i love the new guy. let me match it with my own!*
Eito is penning a scroll in the library quietly.
A very tall hexblood built like a brick wall is making his way along the nearby path toward town. He’s clad in a John Wick-esque outfit with a black leather jacket, with a longbow slung over one shoulder and a side quiver at the back of his hip.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Isaac's metal cat curls up on Theren's lap
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Theren snores a bit in his sleep.
His dagger shaped tail flicks out of habit as he picks up one of the rabbits and pets it
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Finally, the second maintenance is over, does anyone want to roleplay? If not I'll still be here playing Fire Emblem: The Last Promise, on totally legal software.*
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.)
*what's good my fellow mice.*
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 am very bored. how about you?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Theren is asleep in the library, surrounded by books.
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
-new character-
A young tiefling, about 24, is sitting in the meadow. A bunch of rabbits surround him as he gently pets them. His light red skin glints in the sunlight as his black ram horns curl around his head. The druid hums to himself as he pets the rabbits. He wears a green long sleeved shirt, black pants, and worn leather boots. His smoky grey eyes watch over his rabbits. Scars peek out from under his shirt onto his hands, face, and neck.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.