In the distant cloudy haze of the day, the sound of something in the sky moving can be heard from above. It grows louder and ever louder still as something parts the clouds, an absolutely massive airship, big enough to house an entire brigade, with people all over it working on little bits of futuristic machinery to keep the thing floating in the air. People can be seen as specks running around, doing whatever they can to help as well as what appears to be the remains of what must have been several monsters that compare to Tarrasques in size. On the side of this incredible vessel, written in bright golden paint, though a bit messy, are the words ‘8th Brigade’ and in smaller words, only able to be seen as the sky ship lowers are the words ‘Monster Hunters’.
Once they touch ground in an open field, some people begin to come off the ship, tying it to the ground with many ropes, working with the most effective techniques they can muster, working together. The captain begins commanding people, preparing this to be their place to stay for a while and set up a branch of the Monster Hunter’s Guild in this region.
Someone else jumps off of the ship, wearing a massive backpack, followed close behind by their Palico, who looks just as enthusiastic to be in this new location as their partner, incredibly enthusiastic. An orc of moderately large size and bulk from what can be seen through the outlines of his clothes. On the sides of the backpack are an absolute arsenal of different weapons. He looks like a bright eyed and bushy tailed recruit, but by the way the others look at him, he must be an expert of some degree. He runs into town, looking at everything he can see, his Black Palico following right behind.
He sputters, choking on his own surprise. For a moment he’s silent before looking down at them “What do you think? Do you think you like like me? I’ve never really thought about it, but I may feel that way about you.”
“I can do that, but I assume you wouldn’t want me to.” He says, drinking down the bottle of sake.
She shrugs, now more filled out. "I think maybe.. But I don't wanna not know and try, and then everythings all screwy.."
"Not in the romantic sense.I like humans a bit more, but as friends would be okay."
“Whatever you think is best, I support you either way, after all, I care deeply about you, even if not in a romantic way, though it may be.”
“Eh, course, I just don’t… touch people unless I’m killing them, you know?” He says, not sounding disappointed.
"I think i'm done being scared..." she says, looking him in the face finally
"I get it." she smiles, ordering another round
He looks down at them with a smile on his face, “Happy to hear that. Fear isn’t good for the mind, Sam.” He says, laying down and looking up at them.
He happily takes the next round, drinking his down “Are you going to be in town for long? I don’t want to end up missing you three.”
"I wanna try.." she says, opting for direct heat rather than from the stone, laying across him
"Most likely." she takes greedy gulps of hers.
“You deserve the chance.” He says with a smile, heating himself up, beginning to sink into the earth as lava begins to form.
“I was hoping so.” He finishes his own drink, one of his tattoos beginning to glow and his skin softly sizzling. He sighs and stands up.
She smiles, kissing his cheek.
"Where ya off too? Off to fight a mark?"
He burns even hotter, and maybe even blushes a bit, smiling broadly, happily.
“Yep, work calls, it’s been fun. Hope to see you again.” He spins the mop as on arm as he walks out.
she simply lays on him for a bit, humming softly. "thank you.. for helping me return to my true self.."
"See ya." she continues to sit at the bar, drinking quite a bit." *owt else?*
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
In the distant cloudy haze of the day, the sound of something in the sky moving can be heard from above. It grows louder and ever louder still as something parts the clouds, an absolutely massive airship, big enough to house an entire brigade, with people all over it working on little bits of futuristic machinery to keep the thing floating in the air. People can be seen as specks running around, doing whatever they can to help as well as what appears to be the remains of what must have been several monsters that compare to Tarrasques in size. On the side of this incredible vessel, written in bright golden paint, though a bit messy, are the words ‘8th Brigade’ and in smaller words, only able to be seen as the sky ship lowers are the words ‘Monster Hunters’.
Once they touch ground in an open field, some people begin to come off the ship, tying it to the ground with many ropes, working with the most effective techniques they can muster, working together. The captain begins commanding people, preparing this to be their place to stay for a while and set up a branch of the Monster Hunter’s Guild in this region.
Someone else jumps off of the ship, wearing a massive backpack, followed close behind by their Palico, who looks just as enthusiastic to be in this new location as their partner, incredibly enthusiastic. An orc of moderately large size and bulk from what can be seen through the outlines of his clothes. On the sides of the backpack are an absolute arsenal of different weapons. He looks like a bright eyed and bushy tailed recruit, but by the way the others look at him, he must be an expert of some degree. He runs into town, looking at everything he can see, his Black Palico following right behind.
*Baalze, check this out.*
*I saw it when you first posted it.*
*I'm trying to make a 3rd-level character for Dragon Heist.*
*I'm running low on ideas... I spent all day trying to work on Barbeau.*
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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.
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
Edward appears somehow, staring at her with a blank, bored look. He stubs out his cigarette on his palm, the smell of singed flesh striking the air. He fixes his blonde hair, tying it back.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He chuckles, “I try, I want you to be at your best.” He leans over and gives them a kiss on the cheek, closing his eyes and sinking into the lava.
She doesn't try to avoid the lava if it approaches her. "We should go on a proper date, soon." she closes her eyes.
Jax has mastered form shifting
X is preparing for his trip home
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
In the distant cloudy haze of the day, the sound of something in the sky moving can be heard from above. It grows louder and ever louder still as something parts the clouds, an absolutely massive airship, big enough to house an entire brigade, with people all over it working on little bits of futuristic machinery to keep the thing floating in the air. People can be seen as specks running around, doing whatever they can to help as well as what appears to be the remains of what must have been several monsters that compare to Tarrasques in size. On the side of this incredible vessel, written in bright golden paint, though a bit messy, are the words ‘8th Brigade’ and in smaller words, only able to be seen as the sky ship lowers are the words ‘Monster Hunters’.
Once they touch ground in an open field, some people begin to come off the ship, tying it to the ground with many ropes, working with the most effective techniques they can muster, working together. The captain begins commanding people, preparing this to be their place to stay for a while and set up a branch of the Monster Hunter’s Guild in this region.
Someone else jumps off of the ship, wearing a massive backpack, followed close behind by their Palico, who looks just as enthusiastic to be in this new location as their partner, incredibly enthusiastic. An orc of moderately large size and bulk from what can be seen through the outlines of his clothes. On the sides of the backpack are an absolute arsenal of different weapons. He looks like a bright eyed and bushy tailed recruit, but by the way the others look at him, he must be an expert of some degree. He runs into town, looking at everything he can see, his Black Palico following right behind.
*Baalze, check this out.*
*I saw it when you first posted it.*
*I'm trying to make a 3rd-level character for Dragon Heist.*
*I'm running low on ideas... I spent all day trying to work on Barbeau.*
*Sorry, didn’t know. Heard about you working on Barbeau, unfortunately I’m chock out of ideas, which means I’m practically useless to your endeavors.*
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
Edward appears somehow, staring at her with a blank, bored look. He stubs out his cigarette on his palm, the smell of singed flesh striking the air. He fixes his blonde hair, tying it back.
She hits the ground gracefully, arms made of flames coming from her back and holding a sign that says "10".
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
Edward appears somehow, staring at her with a blank, bored look. He stubs out his cigarette on his palm, the smell of singed flesh striking the air. He fixes his blonde hair, tying it back.
She hits the ground gracefully, arms made of flames coming from her back and holding a sign that says "10".
He raises a brow, his large fluffy shark-like tail flicking.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She hits the ground gracefully, arms made of flames coming from her back and holding a sign that says "10".
He raises a brow, his large fluffy shark-like tail flicking.
"Hello, dear mortal." the middle head says with a warm smile. "Might you tell us where we are?" the right (left to Edward) asks politely
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
He chuckles, “I try, I want you to be at your best.” He leans over and gives them a kiss on the cheek, closing his eyes and sinking into the lava.
She doesn't try to avoid the lava if it approaches her. "We should go on a proper date, soon." she closes her eyes.
Jax has mastered form shifting
X is preparing for his trip home
“I suppose we should, what would you like to do?” He wraps his arms around them, protecting them directly, but keeping the heat close.
Marie watches him shift between forms, happy to have her little twink back.
Ambrosia helps them prepare, though she can’t come along.
"I don't know..." she thinks for a while "What sounds fun?"
Momentarily, he shifts to a fluffy version of her with an exaggerated bust.
"I hope I can get this taken care of.."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*Baalze, check this out.*
*If anyone would like to roleplay, speak now.
If not, I am off to play Dead By Daylight.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
she simply lays on him for a bit, humming softly. "thank you.. for helping me return to my true self.."
"See ya." she continues to sit at the bar, drinking quite a bit." *owt else?*
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Of course, who do you want to have?*
*Cut for Salem. Nope, how about you?*
He chuckles, “I try, I want you to be at your best.” He leans over and gives them a kiss on the cheek, closing his eyes and sinking into the lava.
*I saw it when you first posted it.*
*I'm trying to make a 3rd-level character for Dragon Heist.*
*I'm running low on ideas... I spent all day trying to work on Barbeau.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Edward appears somehow, staring at her with a blank, bored look. He stubs out his cigarette on his palm, the smell of singed flesh striking the air. He fixes his blonde hair, tying it back.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She doesn't try to avoid the lava if it approaches her. "We should go on a proper date, soon." she closes her eyes.
Jax has mastered form shifting
X is preparing for his trip home
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Uhh I suppose the new dude, Milo, and anyone you would like *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sorry, didn’t know. Heard about you working on Barbeau, unfortunately I’m chock out of ideas, which means I’m practically useless to your endeavors.*
She hits the ground gracefully, arms made of flames coming from her back and holding a sign that says "10".
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
“I suppose we should, what would you like to do?” He wraps his arms around them, protecting them directly, but keeping the heat close.
Marie watches him shift between forms, happy to have her little twink back.
Ambrosia helps them prepare, though she can’t come along.
He raises a brow, his large fluffy shark-like tail flicking.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hello, dear mortal." the middle head says with a warm smile. "Might you tell us where we are?" the right (left to Edward) asks politely
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Eh, I don’t know man.*
Thorfinn is exploring the forest, moving at 150ft a round without anything stopping him, completely unhindered by the massive backpack he’s got.
Milo is having a wonderful day, and is finishing it off with having a meal at the Inn. Just something simple, cornbread, greens, and water.
"Middle realm, mortal realm, Middle Earth, whatever you want to call it." He shrugs, tilting his head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I don't know..." she thinks for a while "What sounds fun?"
Momentarily, he shifts to a fluffy version of her with an exaggerated bust.
"I hope I can get this taken care of.."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Edward continues to watch, still smoking as he follows them. He seems to keep their pace somehow.
Ashi shows up behind him and sneak-hugs him again.
*How about Rag?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“I don’t know, I don’t do much these days, help others, work out, think about life, I’ve never really had anything more than that to do.”
She rolls her eyes, putting her hands on her hips as she saunters over to them, “Really?”
She nods, holding back tears, not wanting to become some kind of reason they stay “So do I.”