“Eh, that happens, maybe you won’t, maybe there will be some human in the next town.” He says, beginning to walk.
His arms wobble with each rep, but is able to push through, looking up at them.
He smiles back at them, “Welp, I should get going to meet my uncle Rag.” He prepares to run off.
"Maybe... see you later, maybe."
"You got this, i'm here." every thought is primed to erase the weights if needed.
"Have a good one!" he says, wheeling his cart to a new location
“I hope to see you around.” He waves off, walking away.
He is able to finish the workout without having the weights fall in his head, incredibly heated, sweat turning to steam.
He runs off, waving enthusiastically. (good place to end two of those, want anyone else?)
"Most likely." she waves as well, walking in the opposite direction
"Personal best?" she asks, handing him some water.
(not particularly, but I do wanna use Jack)
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*I have just discovered Nero Wolfe, an absolute chonker of a detective. He's Sherlock Stay-at-Home. He has another detective, Archie Goodwin, actually go out and find things. Oh, and occasionally face off against bad guys.*
*So I'm gonna make Sweets kind of like Archie mixed with Genya, Batman, Toriko, and Dresden, where he's trying to become a real paranormal detective/monster hunter but he's been deemed "not physically able." He is illegally apprenticing under an agoraphobic ex-investigator, who he is also a cook for. So imagine he has to go on "shopping trips" hunting down monsters based on the classifieds in the newspaper and cook up his bagged monsters in time to make a fine meal for his boss. Eventually, he'll get a recommendation from his boss, allowing him to operate within the law... assuming the big bad, who traumatized his boss in the first place, doesn't kill him first.*
*I require opinions.*
*Or you will be be plated at The Feast.*
*so the job he's going for is basically what Felix was, right?*
*Sort of, yeah. He wants to cook monsters, just like Felix, but he's much less focused on nature and the craft and more on "Ooh, boy, I sure love eating these supernatural entities!"*
*Same general actions, different methods and motives. It's an entire profession, although a lot of people don't eat the monsters afterward.*
*This is a really clever and unique character concept and I'm already picturing the dynamic. Though if he was deemed unable to hunt these monsters, how is he doing it now for his boss?*
*logical*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I guess. But this character wasn't made for the forums. He's going to be the protagonist of my manga.*
*But I see your point. I really like monster chefs.*
*I like the concept, maybe I'm just a bit biased of it because of Felix.*
*Sorry. I forgot that you had a hard time with him.*
*I gave you a hard time with cyvus and omi anyhow, neither of us are completely innocent*
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*I have just discovered Nero Wolfe, an absolute chonker of a detective. He's Sherlock Stay-at-Home. He has another detective, Archie Goodwin, actually go out and find things. Oh, and occasionally face off against bad guys.*
*So I'm gonna make Sweets kind of like Archie mixed with Genya, Batman, Toriko, and Dresden, where he's trying to become a real paranormal detective/monster hunter but he's been deemed "not physically able." He is illegally apprenticing under an agoraphobic ex-investigator, who he is also a cook for. So imagine he has to go on "shopping trips" hunting down monsters based on the classifieds in the newspaper and cook up his bagged monsters in time to make a fine meal for his boss. Eventually, he'll get a recommendation from his boss, allowing him to operate within the law... assuming the big bad, who traumatized his boss in the first place, doesn't kill him first.*
*I require opinions.*
*Or you will be be plated at The Feast.*
*So is Nero Wolfe a sort of Hercule Poirot detective? Agatha Christie called him an arm chair detective because he did most of his case solving from the comfort of his arm chair.*
*Exactly. His wikipedia article even describes him as an armchair detective.*
*Oh I didn't realize that you hadn't made Nero up. I think that's a pretty cool dynamic.*
“Eh, that happens, maybe you won’t, maybe there will be some human in the next town.” He says, beginning to walk.
His arms wobble with each rep, but is able to push through, looking up at them.
He smiles back at them, “Welp, I should get going to meet my uncle Rag.” He prepares to run off.
"Maybe... see you later, maybe."
"You got this, i'm here." every thought is primed to erase the weights if needed.
"Have a good one!" he says, wheeling his cart to a new location
“I hope to see you around.” He waves off, walking away.
He is able to finish the workout without having the weights fall in his head, incredibly heated, sweat turning to steam.
He runs off, waving enthusiastically. (good place to end two of those, want anyone else?)
"Most likely." she waves as well, walking in the opposite direction
"Personal best?" she asks, handing him some water.
(not particularly, but I do wanna use Jack)
He takes the water, pouring it over himself to cool himself down a bit, drinking a little bit, “Yep, thank you for the chance.”
(I really don’t know who to pick, sorry.)
"Anything for ya, Rag." she smiles, humming as the stones output increases heavily.
(me either..)
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“Eh, that happens, maybe you won’t, maybe there will be some human in the next town.” He says, beginning to walk.
His arms wobble with each rep, but is able to push through, looking up at them.
He smiles back at them, “Welp, I should get going to meet my uncle Rag.” He prepares to run off.
"Maybe... see you later, maybe."
"You got this, i'm here." every thought is primed to erase the weights if needed.
"Have a good one!" he says, wheeling his cart to a new location
“I hope to see you around.” He waves off, walking away.
He is able to finish the workout without having the weights fall in his head, incredibly heated, sweat turning to steam.
He runs off, waving enthusiastically. (good place to end two of those, want anyone else?)
"Most likely." she waves as well, walking in the opposite direction
"Personal best?" she asks, handing him some water.
(not particularly, but I do wanna use Jack)
He takes the water, pouring it over himself to cool himself down a bit, drinking a little bit, “Yep, thank you for the chance.”
(I really don’t know who to pick, sorry.)
"Anything for ya, Rag." she smiles, humming as the stones output increases heavily.
(me either..)
*Have Paracelsus*
He lays back down on the ground as he finishes the water, “Do you want to do anything else? I’ve got time to spare, which I‘d love to spend with you.”
Paracelsus, who is a plague doctor in all black garbs that insinuate her curves and a plague doctor’s mask, is sitting at the inn with her undead cat, Nine.
“Eh, that happens, maybe you won’t, maybe there will be some human in the next town.” He says, beginning to walk.
His arms wobble with each rep, but is able to push through, looking up at them.
He smiles back at them, “Welp, I should get going to meet my uncle Rag.” He prepares to run off.
"Maybe... see you later, maybe."
"You got this, i'm here." every thought is primed to erase the weights if needed.
"Have a good one!" he says, wheeling his cart to a new location
“I hope to see you around.” He waves off, walking away.
He is able to finish the workout without having the weights fall in his head, incredibly heated, sweat turning to steam.
He runs off, waving enthusiastically. (good place to end two of those, want anyone else?)
"Most likely." she waves as well, walking in the opposite direction
"Personal best?" she asks, handing him some water.
(not particularly, but I do wanna use Jack)
He takes the water, pouring it over himself to cool himself down a bit, drinking a little bit, “Yep, thank you for the chance.”
(I really don’t know who to pick, sorry.)
"Anything for ya, Rag." she smiles, humming as the stones output increases heavily.
(me either..)
*Have Paracelsus*
He lays back down on the ground as he finishes the water, “Do you want to do anything else? I’ve got time to spare, which I‘d love to spend with you.”
Paracelsus, who is a plague doctor in all black garbs that insinuate her curves and a plague doctor’s mask, is sitting at the inn with her undead cat, Nine.
"Any time I spend with you is enough for me." she sits next to him
*have my mute boi*
A fluffy, raigaar like creature approaches. He's dressed in baggy clothing, carries about a blanket and a stuffed deer. He seems to want to pet Nine.
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He looks up to them, smiling softly as he begins to sink, “Anything with you, including just being here.”
She looks over to the Raigaar with curious eyes behind the tinted glass of her mask, crossing her legs. She mumbles something, allowing them to pet Nine.
He looks up to them, smiling softly as he begins to sink, “Anything with you, including just being here.”
She looks over to the Raigaar with curious eyes behind the tinted glass of her mask, crossing her legs. She mumbles something, allowing them to pet Nine.
"I recently found your uncle's books." she says suddenly.
He looks delighted, smiling as he gently runs a paw over Nine's head and under Nine's chin.
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“You are even more amazing, I… here, put this under your eyes.” She holds up the oil.
“Do you not have any other friends? I mean, I’m your friend, but I don’t think I’m the best choice.”
"Most likely." she waves as well, walking in the opposite direction
"Personal best?" she asks, handing him some water.
(not particularly, but I do wanna use Jack)
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*Sorry. I forgot that you had a hard time with him.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*logical*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He takes the water, pouring it over himself to cool himself down a bit, drinking a little bit, “Yep, thank you for the chance.”
(I really don’t know who to pick, sorry.)
She takes a tiny dollop and rubs it along the rim of her eye."
"No, I do, but most of my other friends are women and you specified best man."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Suddenly, everything goes out of focus, which for them means they see with 20 20 vision.
“That makes more sense, good, I was worried I was your closest friend, and if I was, then your judgement is even more poor than I thought.”
*I gave you a hard time with cyvus and omi anyhow, neither of us are completely innocent*
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*Oh I didn't realize that you hadn't made Nero up. I think that's a pretty cool dynamic.*
"Anything for ya, Rag." she smiles, humming as the stones output increases heavily.
(me either..)
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She lets out a little gasp. This sudden perspective shift is staggering, and she holds onto Sersha as her head swims.
"Don't be so hard on yourself."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*anyone else wanna rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Have Paracelsus*
He lays back down on the ground as he finishes the water, “Do you want to do anything else? I’ve got time to spare, which I‘d love to spend with you.”
Paracelsus, who is a plague doctor in all black garbs that insinuate her curves and a plague doctor’s mask, is sitting at the inn with her undead cat, Nine.
She holds onto them, silently hoping that it worked for them as she holds tightly to them, “Did it work?”
He shrugs, “If you say so, I’ll try not to. It’s an honor to be your best man either way.”
"Y-yeah..." Mala looks appalled that this was possible.
"No problem."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Jobah.*
“Do you want me to keep holding onto you?” She asks, leaning against them slightly.
“We should celebrate in some way, but I don’t have any explosives.”
"Any time I spend with you is enough for me." she sits next to him
*have my mute boi*
A fluffy, raigaar like creature approaches. He's dressed in baggy clothing, carries about a blanket and a stuffed deer. He seems to want to pet Nine.
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2-13-25
"...yeah..." She whispers.
"That'd probably get me in trouble with the law."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Salem.*
He looks up to them, smiling softly as he begins to sink, “Anything with you, including just being here.”
She looks over to the Raigaar with curious eyes behind the tinted glass of her mask, crossing her legs. She mumbles something, allowing them to pet Nine.
"I recently found your uncle's books." she says suddenly.
He looks delighted, smiling as he gently runs a paw over Nine's head and under Nine's chin.
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
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