James is missing, his room ransacked showing a struggle. He’s likely been kidnapped, a message left of his counter.
Thane is repairing his arm, the one that isn’t made of oil as the bones inside have broken so he’s setting them back into place.
Jack is unconscious in the woods, Max tries to drag them to the safety of the town. His head is cracked open and bleeding, the remains of what were probably enemies all around.
Lify reads the message, her eyes staring around everywhere frantically
Basil is watching
Hyacinth is walking in the woods and finds him, casting 6th level aid (25 temp hit points, 8 hour duration)
Seems like family troubles, and unlike Lify’s family’s James’s moves quickly and doesn’t leave a trace unless they want to. They leave coordinates to where James is.
He pulls in his arm, the bones snapping into place with a visceral noise.
Max rubs up against them as Jack gasps with life, the wound closing temporarily as he holds himself up weakly.
She reads the coordinates, her broken horn spouting some flames as her eyes twitch
Basil blinks when the arm snaps into place
Hyacinth holds out her hand for him, if he needs support standing up
James is missing, his room ransacked showing a struggle. He’s likely been kidnapped, a message left of his counter.
Thane is repairing his arm, the one that isn’t made of oil as the bones inside have broken so he’s setting them back into place.
Jack is unconscious in the woods, Max tries to drag them to the safety of the town. His head is cracked open and bleeding, the remains of what were probably enemies all around.
Lify reads the message, her eyes staring around everywhere frantically
Basil is watching
Hyacinth is walking in the woods and finds him, casting 6th level aid (25 temp hit points, 8 hour duration)
Seems like family troubles, and unlike Lify’s family’s James’s moves quickly and doesn’t leave a trace unless they want to. They leave coordinates to where James is.
He pulls in his arm, the bones snapping into place with a visceral noise.
Max rubs up against them as Jack gasps with life, the wound closing temporarily as he holds himself up weakly.
She reads the coordinates, her broken horn spouting some flames as her eyes twitch
Basil blinks when the arm snaps into place
Hyacinth holds out her hand for him, if he needs support standing up
Not far, close enough for her to make it before they can get back to James’s home if she starts leaving at that very moment.
He rolls his shoulder, groaning as it heals, “Oh, howdy Basil.”
He takes her hand, trying not to collapse, his knees weak as he looks up to them, blood having trickled down his face.
*curse my overly competitive, perfectionist psyche!*
*What happened, dear?*
*unfortunately, I’m not feeling like I’m a very good writer at the moment, specifically at writing characters, and now I don’t want to roleplay with my new character because of it. I feel ✨inadequate✨*
*The roleplayer's disease. I feel you, friend. You're a good writer. I often feel the same way about my own writing, but everyone loves my work for some reason.*
*It takes time to grow into a character and find out how you want to play them.*
*many thanks. I think I’m just going to try and develop Enid’s (my new character) personality a bit more, and find out what I want her to be like. She already has a motive and a conflict and all that stuff, but I need to find a way to balance her being the high priestess of an expansive and ancient cult with also being a happy-go-lucky alcohol witch with a ✨dark side✨*
*I am already happy with all the lore I’ve made for her and the Cult of the Barley king, just her character I’m not happy about.*
*wow you guys are really creative. I've got a morally grey surgeon, a gang, and a weaver's daughter whose world will be rocked. Who do you guys want?*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*also, i just feel like Enid, how I’ve played her so far, is sort of bland compared to my other characters.*
*in addition, I have no idea what people think of my writing most of the time, only what I think about it, which isn’t good. I don’t know what parts of my writing people like :<*
*also, i just feel like Enid, how I’ve played her so far, is sort of bland compared to my other characters.*
*in addition, I have no idea what people think of my writing most of the time, only what I think about it, which isn’t good. I don’t know what parts of my writing people like :<*
*also, i just feel like Enid, how I’ve played her so far, is sort of bland compared to my other characters.*
*in addition, I have no idea what people think of my writing most of the time, only what I think about it, which isn’t good. I don’t know what parts of my writing people like :<*
*I like your writing, it’s good a lot of the time, and if you don’t like Enid, maybe you should adjust them or maybe you should use your other characters just to wait for a moment, give time to get used to them.*
*also, i just feel like Enid, how I’ve played her so far, is sort of bland compared to my other characters.*
*in addition, I have no idea what people think of my writing most of the time, only what I think about it, which isn’t good. I don’t know what parts of my writing people like :<*
*I like your writing, it’s good a lot of the time, and if you don’t like Enid, maybe you should adjust them or maybe you should use your other characters just to wait for a moment, give time to get used to them.*
*I agree with this advice; Some of my guys where mainly unused before they got any char development*
*Oh that’s some great timing. Wanna rp or something?*
*sure*
*Do you have a preference on who you want?£
*no. hit me :3*
*Okay, I’ll try. Let’s just focus on this for now.*
Marie is preparing as today is the day of her and Jax’s wedding. Her hair is long and well kept, and all of them promise not to turn into snakes during the ceremony. She has taken off all of her other rings, wearing her black dress and vail as she waits for her fiancé in the Broken down church, cleaned up and actually looking functional thanks to her and Lilac's efforts. She holds a bouquet of roses, though she wasn’t able to find an ordained priest that would help a grave robber.
Jax has taken up his twink form for today, and would be sweating through his suit if he could. he looks trimmed up proper, hair out of his face and groomed. Domino has agreed to lead the processio.
*Crap, gtg. be back in like 2 ish hours*
Marie happily waits for them, though she is incredibly stressed herself, she hasn’t had a wedding she’s really wanted to be a part of before, her first marriage was arranged, and now she finally had the chance at a real love. She smiles brightly underneath her vail.
*Take your time.*
Jax exhales as he arrives at the venue, eyes bright with nervous excitement
*I'm here... but ion feel so good*
She turns to them, smiling softly at them, her different colored eyes shining through the veil. No one else is there other than Lilac, Clem, and Domino, a little moment with all of them.
A lean, muscular man with pure white skin, black glasses, and a heavy puffer coat over his shoulders made of supple flesh skateboards into town, somehow maintaining balance and speed while playing the viol with his heavily bandaged hands and wearing heavy platform boots (the goth kind, but they're the same pastel pink as his coat). His white hair is flopped over his left eye, and a holy symbol hangs from around his neck, holding his coat on.
"ARMOR-CLAD FAAAAAITH! Noise fills the burning sky! They struggle to testify! Justice brings more corpses! A disappointing verdict torches!"
Marie’s and Clem’s eyes both cut to Silyxer. Marie is thinking about how she’s going to steal from the later. Clem swallows his pride, nodding respectfully to them, attempting to be the bigger person for the sake of his love. Marie waits for Jax to approach, so that they may say their vows. (Don’t know the vows, and I’m too lazy to learn them, so ima just say that she says them when the time comes.)
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She reads the coordinates, her broken horn spouting some flames as her eyes twitch
Basil blinks when the arm snaps into place
Hyacinth holds out her hand for him, if he needs support standing up
Sig but long ^w^
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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.
Not far, close enough for her to make it before they can get back to James’s home if she starts leaving at that very moment.
He rolls his shoulder, groaning as it heals, “Oh, howdy Basil.”
He takes her hand, trying not to collapse, his knees weak as he looks up to them, blood having trickled down his face.
*many thanks. I think I’m just going to try and develop Enid’s (my new character) personality a bit more, and find out what I want her to be like. She already has a motive and a conflict and all that stuff, but I need to find a way to balance her being the high priestess of an expansive and ancient cult with also being a happy-go-lucky alcohol witch with a ✨dark side✨*
*I am already happy with all the lore I’ve made for her and the Cult of the Barley king, just her character I’m not happy about.*
So she leaves to the coordinates
He waves "Hello Thane"
She looks down to him, worried "We need to get you to a healer"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*wow you guys are really creative. I've got a morally grey surgeon, a gang, and a weaver's daughter whose world will be rocked. Who do you guys want?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Weaver like a spider?*
*also, i just feel like Enid, how I’ve played her so far, is sort of bland compared to my other characters.*
*in addition, I have no idea what people think of my writing most of the time, only what I think about it, which isn’t good. I don’t know what parts of my writing people like :<*
As they leave, they find a caravan, inside of the caravan, they see an unconscious, tied up James, bloody and beaten.
“How’re ya doin’ pardner?” He asks politely.
He tries to speak, but only dry heaves, pulling closer to cling onto her tightly.
*I think your writing is good :>*
*I like your writing, it’s good a lot of the time, and if you don’t like Enid, maybe you should adjust them or maybe you should use your other characters just to wait for a moment, give time to get used to them.*
*I agree with this advice; Some of my guys where mainly unused before they got any char development*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
Lify looks at James, and casts healing word 12 (at fourth level)
"Good; managed to stop a larger kingdom from warring with a smaller one"
She hugs him gently, worried to not put too much pressure on him
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
James wakes up, some of his wounds healing as he looks around. The guards around turn to look for Lify.
“Good ta hear that. Somethin’ ended up breakin’ my arms befer, so had ta heal myself up.”
She can feel his body a little weak, especially his bones “H-help… Max…” Max also appears hurt, but not nearly as much as Jack.
She turns to them, smiling softly at them, her different colored eyes shining through the veil. No one else is there other than Lilac, Clem, and Domino, a little moment with all of them.
*You know you don’t have to rp bud.*
Lify looks at the guards, her horn blazing
"What broke your arm?" The dragonborn tilts his head
She hands him a potion of healing
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*Cut for Tarra.*
One of the guards drops his spear and runs into the woods, though the others stay “What is your business here?” One asks.
“Somethin’ ya shouldn’t worry ‘bout, it ain’t gonna hurt nobody no more anyway.”
He takes the healing potion and tries to give it to Max, who denies it, trying to push it back to Jack.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Salem. I worry about you man.*
Marie’s and Clem’s eyes both cut to Silyxer. Marie is thinking about how she’s going to steal from the later. Clem swallows his pride, nodding respectfully to them, attempting to be the bigger person for the sake of his love. Marie waits for Jax to approach, so that they may say their vows. (Don’t know the vows, and I’m too lazy to learn them, so ima just say that she says them when the time comes.)