*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
Eito looks up at Theren, curious.
Yod notices you and heads over to you. “Pardon me,” He says, his voice as deep as the core of the earth, “but where am I?”
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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.
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 :/*
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
*Sorry that happened to you, praying for you man, the best in my mind for you.*
Sparrow is 'assisting' as much as he can, which isn't much. He knows how to bake a cake, but he's spends most of his time accidentally burning his hands.
*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.*
*’Legal’ is my favorite kind of console*
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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.
-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
Eito looks up at Theren, curious.
Yod notices you and heads over to you. “Pardon me,” He says, his voice as deep as the core of the earth, “but where am I?”
His hands twitch as he dreams.
The druid tilts his head. "I don't know...I just got here."
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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.*
*’Legal’ is my favorite kind of console*
*Ah, Jobah, my husband, I'm happy you understand. How are you?*
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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.'
*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 :/*
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
*Sorry that happened to you, praying for you man, the best in my mind for you.*
Sparrow is 'assisting' as much as he can, which isn't much. He knows how to bake a cake, but he's spends most of his time accidentally burning his hands.
*mn..*
"watch the hot pans kid."
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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.*
*Characters for the day. Created someone new during an anxiety attack :/*
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
*Sorry that happened to you, praying for you man, the best in my mind for you.*
Sparrow is 'assisting' as much as he can, which isn't much. He knows how to bake a cake, but he's spends most of his time accidentally burning his hands.
*mn..*
"watch the hot pans kid."
He scoffs at that, before burning his hands again "[Gp], Tryin'."
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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.'
*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
Eito looks up at Theren, curious.
Yod notices you and heads over to you. “Pardon me,” He says, his voice as deep as the core of the earth, “but where am I?”
His hands twitch as he dreams.
The druid tilts his head. "I don't know...I just got here."
Eito has no reason to disturb Theren as he sleeps. They just continue writing.
"Hm. Who're you?"
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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.
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 :/*
Phoenix is making cake in the kitchen.
*Sorry that happened to you, praying for you man, the best in my mind for you.*
Sparrow is 'assisting' as much as he can, which isn't much. He knows how to bake a cake, but he's spends most of his time accidentally burning his hands.
*mn..*
"watch the hot pans kid."
He scoffs at that, before burning his hands again "[Gp], Tryin'."
He points at some oven mitts.
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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.
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
Eito looks up at Theren, curious.
Yod notices you and heads over to you. “Pardon me,” He says, his voice as deep as the core of the earth, “but where am I?”
His hands twitch as he dreams.
The druid tilts his head. "I don't know...I just got here."
Eito has no reason to disturb Theren as he sleeps. They just continue writing.
"Hm. Who're you?"
After a while he groggily wakes up and curses, gathering his papers and books.
"I'm Helios. Who are you?"
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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.
Teralith is behind the inn again, drinking a whiskey this time
Circut is in the library
Lify is in a tree, sitting there
Basil is wandering around, his purse full of books
Cherry is drinking a red wine in the inn, her cloths tattered
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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Eito looks up at Theren, curious.
Yod notices you and heads over to you. “Pardon me,” He says, his voice as deep as the core of the earth, “but where am I?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(hey theren)
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
*Sorry that happened to you, praying for you man, the best in my mind for you.*
Sparrow is 'assisting' as much as he can, which isn't much. He knows how to bake a cake, but he's spends most of his time accidentally burning his hands.
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.)
*’Legal’ is my favorite kind of console*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
His hands twitch as he dreams.
The druid tilts his head. "I don't know...I just got here."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Ah, Jobah, my husband, I'm happy you understand. How are 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.)
*mn..*
"watch the hot pans kid."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He scoffs at that, before burning his hands again "[Gp], Tryin'."
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.)
Eito has no reason to disturb Theren as he sleeps. They just continue writing.
"Hm. Who're you?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(you doing better theren)
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
He points at some oven mitts.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He takes them, putting them on "What flavor we makin' again?"
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.)
After a while he groggily wakes up and curses, gathering his papers and books.
"I'm Helios. Who are you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Red velvet." he says, a snort of laughter at the heart patterned oven mitts he's wearing.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He looks down at them, before chuckling and shaking his head "Gotta find myself a pair o' these, Stroth'll love 'em." He goes back to work.
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.)
"Gotta get a 'kiss the cook' apron to match." he says, still laughing a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sounds good ta me." He claps the gloves, smiling wide "I gotta ask, how my sisters been doin' on the 'good'?"
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.)
Teralith is behind the inn again, drinking a whiskey this time
Circut is in the library
Lify is in a tree, sitting there
Basil is wandering around, his purse full of books
Cherry is drinking a red wine in the inn, her cloths tattered
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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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.
"Yep. Haven't done anything bad. I keep em fed and such. They got some new toys a day ago. Figured they might like that."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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.