*Good morning, my lovely entities of paradoxical nature! How are you all doing today?*
*Good morning Yvonne, I am as well as one may be.*
*That is most wonderful! Good to hear you're doing well. Would you like to rp for a little while?*
*I am happy to be happy, I‘d I would love to rp with you. Who would you like to have?*
*edit: Oops, I misread the post. I don't have any particular preference for any characters- I love all your characters! The prompts below are the ones I have available at the moment. Sorry for any confusion this caused.*
*Let me see... [rummages through characters] Ah, here we are!*
KK is back at the warehouse after her vacation with Henry, painting another landscape out of blood.
Helianth is still rooted into the Spelljammer, using the few roots that have been freed from the ship's walls to read a book it found in the medical ward- a grim-looking tome that is making a feeble attempt to free itself from the Elder Evil's grasp.
*hello, my darling beings from outside the folds of time and space!*
*Hello to you as well, my dear fellow paradox! How doth thee fare?*
*I am simply FRABJOUS! I have a wonderful idea for a very creepy/interesting deity for a cleric, though they would’ve worked best on Autumn Country, which i missed entirely due to my account being glitched.*
*hello, my darling beings from outside the folds of time and space!*
*Hello to you as well, my dear fellow paradox! How doth thee fare?*
*I am simply FRABJOUS! I have a wonderful idea for a very creepy/interesting deity for a cleric, though they would’ve worked best on Autumn Country, which i missed entirely due to my account being glitched.*
*Good to hear you're doing well! What's your idea for the deity? I'd love to hear, even if it doesn't end up being used.*
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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)
*Good morning, my lovely entities of paradoxical nature! How are you all doing today?*
*Good morning Yvonne, I am as well as one may be.*
*That is most wonderful! Good to hear you're doing well. Would you like to rp for a little while?*
*I am happy to be happy, I‘d I would love to rp with you. Who would you like to have?*
*edit: Oops, I misread the post. I don't have any particular preference for any characters- I love all your characters! The prompts below are the ones I have available at the moment. Sorry for any confusion this caused.*
*Let me see... [rummages through characters] Ah, here we are!*
KK is back at the warehouse after her vacation with Henry, painting another landscape out of blood.
Helianth is still rooted into the Spelljammer, using the few roots that have been freed from the ship's walls to read a book it found in the medical ward- a grim-looking tome that is making a feeble attempt to free itself from the Elder Evil's grasp.
Someone knocks on the door to the warehouse, though when they look outside, just what appears to be a doctor is there.
Tim is with them, just reading his book on magic, learning more every day
*Good morning, my lovely entities of paradoxical nature! How are you all doing today?*
*Good morning Yvonne, I am as well as one may be.*
*That is most wonderful! Good to hear you're doing well. Would you like to rp for a little while?*
*I am happy to be happy, I‘d I would love to rp with you. Who would you like to have?*
*edit: Oops, I misread the post. I don't have any particular preference for any characters- I love all your characters! The prompts below are the ones I have available at the moment. Sorry for any confusion this caused.*
*Let me see... [rummages through characters] Ah, here we are!*
KK is back at the warehouse after her vacation with Henry, painting another landscape out of blood.
Helianth is still rooted into the Spelljammer, using the few roots that have been freed from the ship's walls to read a book it found in the medical ward- a grim-looking tome that is making a feeble attempt to free itself from the Elder Evil's grasp.
Someone knocks on the door to the warehouse, though when they look outside, just what appears to be a doctor is there.
Tim is with them, just reading his book on magic, learning more every day
She pauses her work on the painting, walking over to the door. "Hello?" She says through the door to them.
It looks over at the book with interest. "I've been meaning to ask- how have your arcane studies been going?" It asks with genuine curiosity.
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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)
*edit: Oops, I misread the post. I don't have any particular preference for any characters- I love all your characters! The prompts below are the ones I have available at the moment. Sorry for any confusion this caused.*
*Let me see... [rummages through characters] Ah, here we are!*
KK is back at the warehouse after her vacation with Henry, painting another landscape out of blood.
Helianth is still rooted into the Spelljammer, using the few roots that have been freed from the ship's walls to read a book it found in the medical ward- a grim-looking tome that is making a feeble attempt to free itself from the Elder Evil's grasp.
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)
*I am simply FRABJOUS! I have a wonderful idea for a very creepy/interesting deity for a cleric, though they would’ve worked best on Autumn Country, which i missed entirely due to my account being glitched.*
*[Stabs the frabjous door with my vorpal sword and jub-jub bird]*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*Henlo. What femboi do you want thrown at you? :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*I would love to, who would you like?*
“Why? I like you… and you help me feel less… nervous.” He says, looking up at them, “Do you want to be?”
He puts away his sword, a nervous smile on his face as he nods, “I know exactly where they are.” He adjusts his glasses, leading them to the Inn.
*Good to hear you're doing well! What's your idea for the deity? I'd love to hear, even if it doesn't end up being used.*
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)
*That doesn’t help much… do you have someone you want to play?*
*Okie*
Teralith is still standing outside the inn
Aspen is wandering around
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
Someone knocks on the door to the warehouse, though when they look outside, just what appears to be a doctor is there.
Tim is with them, just reading his book on magic, learning more every day
He smiles a slightly surprised smile "Yes"
"Ah... good..." the dragon looks down to him, calmly
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*Maybe Paracelsus, Marie, and someone else then? You fine with that?*
She pauses her work on the painting, walking over to the door. "Hello?" She says through the door to them.
It looks over at the book with interest. "I've been meaning to ask- how have your arcane studies been going?" It asks with genuine curiosity.
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)
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
He smiles happily at them, overjoyed that they want to.
He walks into the Inn, preparing to tell the kobolds their older sister is outside.