*Man, I feel the urge to make another Monster Hunter inspired character, or maybe even a campaign inspired by Monster Hunter because of how much I love that series and everything about it.*
*Anybody got thoughts on this?*
*I think you should do it.*
*The character or the campaign? Either way, I might.*
*I think the character first, then work on the campaign after.*
*...I have a Monster Hunter class from Grim Hollow.*
*I was going to try to make it based on what I’ve got, but having some outside sources would be lovely, thank you Baalze. Would you like to assist, because I would love your help.*
“Marie, a pleasure to meet you Mavis, happy to formally meet you.” She says, shaking their hand softly with her own “You are a graveyard keeper?”
“It really does help, I would take much longer to recover without you. Seeing you also just makes my day better because you’re cute.” He stops leaning against the tree, his leg now stable.
"Happy to formally meet you as well, Marie." She replies. "I'm not the graveyard keeper, I just work for them. More of a gravedigger/apprentice."
She looks quizzically back at him, seeming more confused than anything else. "Cute?" She repeats.
“Sounds more simple than my own job, considering you don’t have to run away from your bosses.” She says, laughing a little bit, “Do you enjoy your job?”
He pops his shoulders, stretching to prepare to get back to running again “Yeah, cute. I think you’re pretty, especially that flower in your hair.” He does some hops.
"Eh, I enjoy the quiet and the pay more than the actual job." She responds, laughing a bit as well.
"Interesting. Never been called 'cute' before." She responds, before thinking of something, deep in thought for a while.
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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)
"Oh, yes please!" He chuckles. "That would be just swell! I'm sorry you have to see me like this. I'm usually a lot more put-together! Ha ha ha!" He laughs in a jolly manner, as if he weren't in such a terrible position with a mannequin monster looming over him as his only lifeline. "I've got an instructional tape on this, I think! Let me check..."
The screen is suddenly consumed by red static. The instructions are in Deep Speech, and are very clearly translated. They're simple enough, but very surreal. It makes it clear that the most important part to fix is the antenna, since that allows him to connect to... something. The name is a combination of the phrases "Pillar of Radios" and "God of Mercy." It also says to contact whatever that is if you find yourself unable to complete the tasks or need replacements for the specialty parts. The "instructions" are over in less than a minute, due to Deep Speech's efficiency in communication.
She takes notes throughout the whole instructional tape, taking a little while to get all the information down- she understands Deep Speech, though she's certainly not fluent in it like Omori is. "...Okay, I think I got all that written down. Now, let me see..." She tries to reassemble their parts back together, frequently looking at the notes in her hand as her other three work on delicately fitting the parts in their right spots and rewinding the spools of film. That name in reference to what the antennae allow him to connect to... it feels vaguely familiar to her, though she doesn't fully grasp why.
As she reattaches pieces properly, the automaton on the screen becomes more and more complete, a visual representation of her progress. "You're doing very good, friend-o! Wait. One of my tapes is missing. The one I keep to remember my friends. I don't see it..." He turns his physical head. "..." He looks down at his partially repaired body. "Well. That's... that's awful." They look up at KK. "Oh well, at least we have a fresh replacement, huh?" He makes a sighing noise. "No use complaining about it." There is a click and a bright flash of light, followed by one of the empty reels turning one frame. "There. That's nice. Now I have one friend."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Marie, a pleasure to meet you Mavis, happy to formally meet you.” She says, shaking their hand softly with her own “You are a graveyard keeper?”
“It really does help, I would take much longer to recover without you. Seeing you also just makes my day better because you’re cute.” He stops leaning against the tree, his leg now stable.
"Happy to formally meet you as well, Marie." She replies. "I'm not the graveyard keeper, I just work for them. More of a gravedigger/apprentice."
She looks quizzically back at him, seeming more confused than anything else. "Cute?" She repeats.
“Sounds more simple than my own job, considering you don’t have to run away from your bosses.” She says, laughing a little bit, “Do you enjoy your job?”
He pops his shoulders, stretching to prepare to get back to running again “Yeah, cute. I think you’re pretty, especially that flower in your hair.” He does some hops.
"Eh, I enjoy the quiet and the pay more than the actual job." She responds, laughing a bit as well.
"Interesting. Never been called 'cute' before." She responds, before thinking of something, deep in thought for a while.
“Sounds about right, pay is nice for any job thought but that’s coming from someone who steals for a living.” She tosses a knife between her hands.
He pops his back, “I should probably report back to base, you can come along if you can manage to keep up.” He begins sprinting through the forest.
*Man, I feel the urge to make another Monster Hunter inspired character, or maybe even a campaign inspired by Monster Hunter because of how much I love that series and everything about it.*
*Anybody got thoughts on this?*
*I think you should do it.*
*The character or the campaign? Either way, I might.*
*I think the character first, then work on the campaign after.*
*...I have a Monster Hunter class from Grim Hollow.*
*I was going to try to make it based on what I’ve got, but having some outside sources would be lovely, thank you Baalze. Would you like to assist, because I would love your help.*
*I've never actually played the games, so I don't know how much I can contribute, but I will try to help if you'd like.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Man, I feel the urge to make another Monster Hunter inspired character, or maybe even a campaign inspired by Monster Hunter because of how much I love that series and everything about it.*
*Anybody got thoughts on this?*
*I think you should do it.*
*The character or the campaign? Either way, I might.*
*I think the character first, then work on the campaign after.*
*...I have a Monster Hunter class from Grim Hollow.*
*I was going to try to make it based on what I’ve got, but having some outside sources would be lovely, thank you Baalze. Would you like to assist, because I would love your help.*
*I've never actually played the games, so I don't know how much I can contribute, but I will try to help if you'd like.*
*Ive only played two of the many, it’s not that too complex a premise, so any help you’re willing to provide would mean the world.*
*I've never actually played the games, so I don't know how much I can contribute, but I will try to help if you'd like.*
*Ive only played two of the many, it’s not that too complex a premise, so any help you’re willing to provide would mean the world.*
*I offer thee my assistance*
*Fabulous, I will begin to try to make a unique character. Maybe I’ll make them extreme in how enthusiastic they are towards killing monsters, maybe I’ll make them someone who wants to tame monsters and basically become a crazy cat lady but with creatures twice his size and several tons.*
*I feel like making a vampire. Specifically focusing on how their emotions are twisted and corrupted, focusing on some specific personality trait. Not sure what though.*
*Anybody wanna rp while I’ve still got the time? It’s cool if not.*
*I would like to. I was thinking I might want Loddie to meet Rag.*
*Them Rag I would be happy to give you.*
Rag is making sure he’s still in tip top shape by testing the limit of his physical abilities, he’s currently on the lifting section. He strains under the weight of the multitude of items on his back, but never does he falter.
"Oh, yes please!" He chuckles. "That would be just swell! I'm sorry you have to see me like this. I'm usually a lot more put-together! Ha ha ha!" He laughs in a jolly manner, as if he weren't in such a terrible position with a mannequin monster looming over him as his only lifeline. "I've got an instructional tape on this, I think! Let me check..."
The screen is suddenly consumed by red static. The instructions are in Deep Speech, and are very clearly translated. They're simple enough, but very surreal. It makes it clear that the most important part to fix is the antenna, since that allows him to connect to... something. The name is a combination of the phrases "Pillar of Radios" and "God of Mercy." It also says to contact whatever that is if you find yourself unable to complete the tasks or need replacements for the specialty parts. The "instructions" are over in less than a minute, due to Deep Speech's efficiency in communication.
She takes notes throughout the whole instructional tape, taking a little while to get all the information down- she understands Deep Speech, though she's certainly not fluent in it like Omori is. "...Okay, I think I got all that written down. Now, let me see..." She tries to reassemble their parts back together, frequently looking at the notes in her hand as her other three work on delicately fitting the parts in their right spots and rewinding the spools of film. That name in reference to what the antennae allow him to connect to... it feels vaguely familiar to her, though she doesn't fully grasp why.
As she reattaches pieces properly, the automaton on the screen becomes more and more complete, a visual representation of her progress. "You're doing very good, friend-o! Wait. One of my tapes is missing. The one I keep to remember my friends. I don't see it..." He turns his physical head. "..." He looks down at his partially repaired body. "Well. That's... that's awful." They look up at KK. "Oh well, at least we have a fresh replacement, huh?" He makes a sighing noise. "No use complaining about it." There is a click and a bright flash of light, followed by one of the empty reels turning one frame. "There. That's nice. Now I have one friend."
She recoils a bit from the bright flash, not expecting it, before continuing to make repairs. "If I may ask, what brought you here?" She asks, not looking up from the mess of film she is carefully untangling.
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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)
Thorne is at the tavern bar, looking over notes in his notebook. He sips whiskey while he does, noting down those whom he has came into contact with and those he deems 'Agressive'.
Yuri is staring at the sky, lying in her back in a field. She closes her eyes and lets the moon and stars wash over her.
Ashi is humming to herself as she sharpens his knives, tapping her foot along to the music a local band is playing.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*I was going to try to make it based on what I’ve got, but having some outside sources would be lovely, thank you Baalze. Would you like to assist, because I would love your help.*
"Eh, I enjoy the quiet and the pay more than the actual job." She responds, laughing a bit as well.
"Interesting. Never been called 'cute' before." She responds, before thinking of something, deep in thought for a while.
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)
As she reattaches pieces properly, the automaton on the screen becomes more and more complete, a visual representation of her progress. "You're doing very good, friend-o! Wait. One of my tapes is missing. The one I keep to remember my friends. I don't see it..." He turns his physical head. "..." He looks down at his partially repaired body. "Well. That's... that's awful." They look up at KK. "Oh well, at least we have a fresh replacement, huh?" He makes a sighing noise. "No use complaining about it." There is a click and a bright flash of light, followed by one of the empty reels turning one frame. "There. That's nice. Now I have one friend."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Sounds about right, pay is nice for any job thought but that’s coming from someone who steals for a living.” She tosses a knife between her hands.
He pops his back, “I should probably report back to base, you can come along if you can manage to keep up.” He begins sprinting through the forest.
*I've never actually played the games, so I don't know how much I can contribute, but I will try to help if you'd like.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hello.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hey, Wendo. You feeling any better?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hiya!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Ive only played two of the many, it’s not that too complex a premise, so any help you’re willing to provide would mean the world.*
*Wendi, you good now? Still worried about you.*
*Anybody wanna rp while I’ve still got the time? It’s cool if not.*
*I offer thee my assistance*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I would like to. I was thinking I might want Loddie to meet Rag.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Fabulous, I will begin to try to make a unique character. Maybe I’ll make them extreme in how enthusiastic they are towards killing monsters, maybe I’ll make them someone who wants to tame monsters and basically become a crazy cat lady but with creatures twice his size and several tons.*
*I feel like making a vampire. Specifically focusing on how their emotions are twisted and corrupted, focusing on some specific personality trait. Not sure what though.*
*Them Rag I would be happy to give you.*
Rag is making sure he’s still in tip top shape by testing the limit of his physical abilities, he’s currently on the lifting section. He strains under the weight of the multitude of items on his back, but never does he falter.
She recoils a bit from the bright flash, not expecting it, before continuing to make repairs. "If I may ask, what brought you here?" She asks, not looking up from the mess of film she is carefully untangling.
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)
*Characters I suppose*
Thorne is at the tavern bar, looking over notes in his notebook. He sips whiskey while he does, noting down those whom he has came into contact with and those he deems 'Agressive'.
Yuri is staring at the sky, lying in her back in a field. She closes her eyes and lets the moon and stars wash over her.
Ashi is humming to herself as she sharpens his knives, tapping her foot along to the music a local band is playing.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I'm so sorry, I'm actually here now*
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
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*Wendi, you should take care of yourself.£
Milo coincidentally comes over to listen to the band, singing along near silently. He begins to work on sharpening his axe, not yet noticing Ashi.