*Alrighty, I am back. I don't have a lot of time, but would anyone like to rp?*
*Well that was some good timing, who would you like from my vast repertoire of characters?*
*Let's go with... actually, let's mix things up. I'd like the Grave Robber and Top, please!*
*Of course, mixing things up is always fun.*
Top is going for a walk in the forest, which to everyone else looks like a blur beyond vision hopping from tree to tree, somehow leaving them intact despite their speed.
Marie is preparing for her wedding, and in doing so has decided she needs a bit more funds, currently in the graveyard, picking into the graves.
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
*Alrighty, I am back. I don't have a lot of time, but would anyone like to rp?*
*Well that was some good timing, who would you like from my vast repertoire of characters?*
*Let's go with... actually, let's mix things up. I'd like the Grave Robber and Top, please!*
*Of course, mixing things up is always fun.*
Top is going for a walk in the forest, which to everyone else looks like a blur beyond vision hopping from tree to tree, somehow leaving them intact despite their speed.
Marie is preparing for her wedding, and in doing so has decided she needs a bit more funds, currently in the graveyard, picking into the graves.
Omori is also going for a walk in the forest, casually in her Starry Form, noticing Top zoom past and waving to him in greeting despite him already having vanished into the trees and out of sight as soon as she starts moving her arm.
Mavis is also at the graveyard, digging a new grave with an old shovel, the only real evidence she's there being the occasional heaps of dirt that are tossed out from the pit and the sound of her humming a tune as she works. *Mavis is my newest character. Would you like the description?*
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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)
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
*Alrighty, I am back. I don't have a lot of time, but would anyone like to rp?*
*Well that was some good timing, who would you like from my vast repertoire of characters?*
*Let's go with... actually, let's mix things up. I'd like the Grave Robber and Top, please!*
*Of course, mixing things up is always fun.*
Top is going for a walk in the forest, which to everyone else looks like a blur beyond vision hopping from tree to tree, somehow leaving them intact despite their speed.
Marie is preparing for her wedding, and in doing so has decided she needs a bit more funds, currently in the graveyard, picking into the graves.
Omori is also going for a walk in the forest, casually in her Starry Form, noticing Top zoom past and waving to him in greeting despite him already having vanished into the trees and out of sight as soon as she starts moving her arm.
Mavis is also at the graveyard, digging a new grave with an old shovel, the only real evidence she's there being the occasional heaps of dirt that are tossed out from the pit and the sound of her humming a tune as she works. *Mavis is my newest character. Would you like the description?*
Top circles around, zipping around them before he jumps down from the tree, stopping in front of them. She didn’t hear the crack of bone the first time they met, but this time it’s much more prominent as he flinches slightly “Oh, is that you Omori?” He holds out his hand to reveal two broken fingers.
(Nope, saw it earlier) Marie puts away her pickaxe and decides to walk over to them, looking into the grave they are making with a sly little smile on her face “There’s nothing down there, I’ve picked most of this place clean.”
*Alrighty, I am back. I don't have a lot of time, but would anyone like to rp?*
*Well that was some good timing, who would you like from my vast repertoire of characters?*
*Let's go with... actually, let's mix things up. I'd like the Grave Robber and Top, please!*
*Of course, mixing things up is always fun.*
Top is going for a walk in the forest, which to everyone else looks like a blur beyond vision hopping from tree to tree, somehow leaving them intact despite their speed.
Marie is preparing for her wedding, and in doing so has decided she needs a bit more funds, currently in the graveyard, picking into the graves.
Omori is also going for a walk in the forest, casually in her Starry Form, noticing Top zoom past and waving to him in greeting despite him already having vanished into the trees and out of sight as soon as she starts moving her arm.
Mavis is also at the graveyard, digging a new grave with an old shovel, the only real evidence she's there being the occasional heaps of dirt that are tossed out from the pit and the sound of her humming a tune as she works. *Mavis is my newest character. Would you like the description?*
Top circles around, zipping around them before he jumps down from the tree, stopping in front of them. She didn’t hear the crack of bone the first time they met, but this time it’s much more prominent as he flinches slightly “Oh, is that you Omori?” He holds out his hand to reveal two broken fingers.
(Nope, saw it earlier) Marie puts away her pickaxe and decides to walk over to them, looking into the grave they are making with a sly little smile on her face “There’s nothing down there, I’ve picked most of this place clean.”
"Yep, it's me." She starts, before noticing his broken fingers. "Wait, hold on just a second. I have something for this." She adds, walking over and casting Cure Wounds (11 HP restored).
She stops humming, looking up at Marie with a tired expression. "I know. I'm digging a new one." She responds, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "I take it you're the one that's been robbing the graves I had to fill back up?"
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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)
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*Strange how these things happen huh?*
*Let's go with... actually, let's mix things up. I'd like the Grave Robber and Top, please!*
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)
*Hello, friend! How art thou this 24-hour interval of this infinitely recurring cycle we call time?*
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)
*Of course, mixing things up is always fun.*
Top is going for a walk in the forest, which to everyone else looks like a blur beyond vision hopping from tree to tree, somehow leaving them intact despite their speed.
Marie is preparing for her wedding, and in doing so has decided she needs a bit more funds, currently in the graveyard, picking into the graves.
(hi Yvonne)
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
*its absolutely wonderful, fellow definitely, one hundred percent certainly human friend!*
*I always wondered how you two interacted.*
*It is even better than I expected.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Omori is also going for a walk in the forest, casually in her Starry Form, noticing Top zoom past and waving to him in greeting despite him already having vanished into the trees and out of sight as soon as she starts moving her arm.
Mavis is also at the graveyard, digging a new grave with an old shovel, the only real evidence she's there being the occasional heaps of dirt that are tossed out from the pit and the sound of her humming a tune as she works. *Mavis is my newest character. Would you like the description?*
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)
(you want to rp Yvonne?)
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
Top circles around, zipping around them before he jumps down from the tree, stopping in front of them. She didn’t hear the crack of bone the first time they met, but this time it’s much more prominent as he flinches slightly “Oh, is that you Omori?” He holds out his hand to reveal two broken fingers.
(Nope, saw it earlier) Marie puts away her pickaxe and decides to walk over to them, looking into the grave they are making with a sly little smile on her face “There’s nothing down there, I’ve picked most of this place clean.”
*me and Yvonne have wonderful synergy.*
*I think that if us three ever formed a trio, we would take over the world or destroy it.*
*British lads.*
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
*British lads?*
*Hmmm...*
*I'd not be opposed...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*British lads.,
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
*Aren't you american-*
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
*we could have pancakes as well.*
"Yep, it's me." She starts, before noticing his broken fingers. "Wait, hold on just a second. I have something for this." She adds, walking over and casting Cure Wounds (11 HP restored).
She stops humming, looking up at Marie with a tired expression. "I know. I'm digging a new one." She responds, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "I take it you're the one that's been robbing the graves I had to fill back up?"
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)