*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
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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.'
*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
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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.
*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
He taps their shoulder softly with a clawed hand, making sure not to hurt them with his crushing strength, casting speak with animals to learn what they are talking about.
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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.'
*Hello again, friends! Wouldst any of thou like to rp?*
*Of course, who do you want to have? Also, want to continue on smorg?*
*Sure, sounds great! As for here, let's go with... Tim!*
*Consider it done.*
Tim is sitting in a field of flowers, poking them. Any flower he touches seems to bloom and grow, he doesn't know why, but he doesn't think about it too much. He hasn't changed much, though his brother did give him a wizard hat, a brilliant blue color that compliments his ever changing eyes.
Helianth is also there, simply absorbing sunlight. It's been a while since anyone has seen it- and the Spelljammer normally visible from here is gone. "Hello again, Tim." It says, turning to face him.
He looks up to them for a moment before getting up and hugging them tightly, or at least as tight as they can "Hello! How's your journey going?" He asks, looking up to them, adjusting his way too big hat.
The crooked, monstrous sunflower hugs him back with its roots, being careful not to stab him with its many, many thorns. "It's going well enough. Making steady progress towards our first star. How have your studies of the arcane been?"
Though thorns do seem to make contact, he is left unharmed. He pulls back, holding out his hands and getting his spell book "Oh! Look at this! It's really cool!" He says, before speaking some words of power, before an arcane shield appears to surround his body, very close to the skin.
"That's absolutely marvelous! You're already casting non-cantrip spells like they're nothing!" It looks at the shimmering shield, almost seeming a little proud.
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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)
*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
He taps their shoulder softly with a clawed hand, making sure not to hurt them with his crushing strength, casting speak with animals to learn what they are talking about.
He mostly seems to be rambling nonsense to the rabbits. he looks up at Rag and squeaks in fear
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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.
*Hello again, friends! Wouldst any of thou like to rp?*
*Of course, who do you want to have? Also, want to continue on smorg?*
*Sure, sounds great! As for here, let's go with... Tim!*
*Consider it done.*
Tim is sitting in a field of flowers, poking them. Any flower he touches seems to bloom and grow, he doesn't know why, but he doesn't think about it too much. He hasn't changed much, though his brother did give him a wizard hat, a brilliant blue color that compliments his ever changing eyes.
Helianth is also there, simply absorbing sunlight. It's been a while since anyone has seen it- and the Spelljammer normally visible from here is gone. "Hello again, Tim." It says, turning to face him.
He looks up to them for a moment before getting up and hugging them tightly, or at least as tight as they can "Hello! How's your journey going?" He asks, looking up to them, adjusting his way too big hat.
The crooked, monstrous sunflower hugs him back with its roots, being careful not to stab him with its many, many thorns. "It's going well enough. Making steady progress towards our first star. How have your studies of the arcane been?"
Though thorns do seem to make contact, he is left unharmed. He pulls back, holding out his hands and getting his spell book "Oh! Look at this! It's really cool!" He says, before speaking some words of power, before an arcane shield appears to surround his body, very close to the skin.
"That's absolutely marvelous! You're already casting non-cantrip spells like they're nothing!" It looks at the shimmering shield, almost seeming a little proud.
The spell does seem to fizzle after a moment, but it did seem strong, panting softly "It... was definitely something... but that's some of the best I can do!" He smiles broadly.
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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.'
*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
He taps their shoulder softly with a clawed hand, making sure not to hurt them with his crushing strength, casting speak with animals to learn what they are talking about.
He mostly seems to be rambling nonsense to the rabbits. he looks up at Rag and squeaks in fear
He smiles at them, his voice friendly and kind "Hello there. I'm sorry if I scared you. I... do that sometimes." He sits down next to them.
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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.'
*Does anyone else want to rp? Is anyone else here who wants to roleplay at all?*
*-slowly pushes characters- Oh, btw, Helios is like extremely traumatized. That's why he stays by animals*
Leo is working on Festus, grumbling as he cleans a few gears and clicks them into place.
-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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
He taps their shoulder softly with a clawed hand, making sure not to hurt them with his crushing strength, casting speak with animals to learn what they are talking about.
He mostly seems to be rambling nonsense to the rabbits. he looks up at Rag and squeaks in fear
He smiles at them, his voice friendly and kind "Hello there. I'm sorry if I scared you. I... do that sometimes." He sits down next to them.
He holds a black and white rabbit closely to his chest, shaking
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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.
*Does Helios need a parental figure. If so, catch! (Throws Rag)*
Rag is walking through the forest when he sees the tiefling, as well as the rabbits. He had been working out before, and still has some boulders on his shoulders as he walks over. He lets the boulders off, making sure not to crush anything "Hello?" His rumbling voice says to them.
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.)
*-goes through a building- WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Helios is talking to the bunnies softly as he pets them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He taps their shoulder softly with a clawed hand, making sure not to hurt them with his crushing strength, casting speak with animals to learn what they are talking about.
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.)
"That's absolutely marvelous! You're already casting non-cantrip spells like they're nothing!" It looks at the shimmering shield, almost seeming a little proud.
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 mostly seems to be rambling nonsense to the rabbits. he looks up at Rag and squeaks in fear
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The spell does seem to fizzle after a moment, but it did seem strong, panting softly "It... was definitely something... but that's some of the best I can do!" He smiles broadly.
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 smiles at them, his voice friendly and kind "Hello there. I'm sorry if I scared you. I... do that sometimes." He sits down next to them.
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 holds a black and white rabbit closely to his chest, shaking
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He shakes his head "I'm... I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." He says, keeping his hands clasped together.
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 tries to calm down, breathing heavily. He pets the bunny to try and calm down
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He closes his eyes, breathing deep "I am sorry I am scaring you." He smiles at them both. He picks up one of the bunnies, petting them.
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 hisses, his tail stabbing into the ground infront of their claw, protecting the bunny
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*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.
He pulls his hand back "I will not hurt them, it is noble of you for wanting to protect them."
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 pulls the bunnies closer, still hissing a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*anyone want to RP?*
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.
He puts his hands back "What is your name?" He asks softly, comfortingly.
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.)
*Sure thing, who do you want!*
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.)
*anyone Rly*
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.
"What do you care dragon." he snarls
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.