*Anybody else want to roleplay? If nobody does it's all good, I'll just be here, play Fire Emblem on a completely 'legal' site.*
*yep*
*Who would you like?*
*you got any survivalist apocalypse chars?*
*Survivalist? I've got a few of those actually, what kind do you want?*
*Uh idk. sorry for my inability to pick*
*Here you go.*
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
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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.'
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
He nods, clicking the last gear into place. He closes the hatch and places his hand on Festus head. "Wake up buddy."
“What Germanic society are they from? Or are they dwarven?”
“Oh, that’s nice. How long have you been married?”
She watches with bated breath.
"Its freakin celestial." he sighs.
"For over a year."
Festus's ruby eyes glow red as he rises up. "YES YES YES!!" he laughs
“Oh then allow me.” He sits beside Theren, taking out his journal and flipping through several thousand pages before arriving at his translation notes.
“Sounds nice.” He nods. “Hey, by the way, do you need anyone dead?”
Loriche takes a few steps back, admiring the full scope of the machine. “Wow…”
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
She doesn't say anything, dropping her crossbow and taking out some bandages, looking for injuries, military instincts.
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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.'
He nods, clicking the last gear into place. He closes the hatch and places his hand on Festus head. "Wake up buddy."
“What Germanic society are they from? Or are they dwarven?”
“Oh, that’s nice. How long have you been married?”
She watches with bated breath.
"Its freakin celestial." he sighs.
"For over a year."
Festus's ruby eyes glow red as he rises up. "YES YES YES!!" he laughs
“Oh then allow me.” He sits beside Theren, taking out his journal and flipping through several thousand pages before arriving at his translation notes.
“Sounds nice.” He nods. “Hey, by the way, do you need anyone dead?”
Loriche takes a few steps back, admiring the full scope of the machine. “Wow…”
Theren sighs. "These runes are hurting me mentally."
"No I dont think so."
Festus purrs happily, his tail thumping. "BUDDY!!!" Leo says happily
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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.
*Here you go.*
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
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 Germanic society are they from? Or are they dwarven?”
“Oh, that’s nice. How long have you been married?”
She watches with bated breath.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Do ya want me ta stop the noise?"
He smiles at them "Well I've got ta get goin', see ya 'round Henry." He waves, walking to the library.
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.)
"Its freakin celestial." he sighs.
"For over a year."
Festus's ruby eyes glow red as he rises up. "YES YES YES!!" he laughs
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods, covering his ears.
"See ya."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*You wanna rp Jobah?*
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.)
She begins running over there with the rage of a mother.
(Good place to end?)
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 Rebels over there are being executed one by one by Imperial troopers. AT-AT's survey the scene.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You good?" It is unclear if Teralith is talking to the rabbit or Helios
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.
Helios shakes his head
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(What scale we talking on these AT-ATs?)
Black, liquid void wings sprout from her back as she body becomes the starry sky. She begins flying around, looking for someone who can stop this.
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.)
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
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.
“Oh then allow me.” He sits beside Theren, taking out his journal and flipping through several thousand pages before arriving at his translation notes.
“Sounds nice.” He nods. “Hey, by the way, do you need anyone dead?”
Loriche takes a few steps back, admiring the full scope of the machine. “Wow…”
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Guys. Wendigo wont be on for the rest of the day. They have some IRL stuff to deal with.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She doesn't say anything, dropping her crossbow and taking out some bandages, looking for injuries, military instincts.
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.)
*AC of like 22 ish*
There is nobody around for miles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Okay, I hope everything that they are dealing with goes the best it can.*
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.)
Theren sighs. "These runes are hurting me mentally."
"No I dont think so."
Festus purrs happily, his tail thumping. "BUDDY!!!" Leo says happily
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Merabelle can handle that.*
She sighs, walking over to one of the AT-ATs. She casts Reverse Gravity on as much of it as she can.
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 legs creak as the troopers turn to her. "SHOOT HER!" a officer shouts.
Attack: 10 Damage: 29
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.