"Well, so are you. I didn't know anything about a guy fated to save the world"
"Don't lose sight of what's important." she clings to her symbol, an ivory sword
"Indeed it is.." he rubs her back. "A beautiful night, a beautiful lady out on the prowl... A naughty one, at that." he chuckles. "I thought with my heart instead of my blade when I saw you..."
He chuckles, putting his swords down next to his chair, "I hope I'm everything you could've expected." He rubs his neck.
"What's your story? If I can ask, you just seem... so interesting." She asks, downing another cup in short order.
She leans into their touch, smiling up at them, "And I did the same, I didn't trust you, gods no, but you were handsome and charming, so I decided to see where things went. Look at us now..."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
(though I do need to get home. i'll reply once i'm back)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Well, so are you. I didn't know anything about a guy fated to save the world"
"Don't lose sight of what's important." she clings to her symbol, an ivory sword
"Indeed it is.." he rubs her back. "A beautiful night, a beautiful lady out on the prowl... A naughty one, at that." he chuckles. "I thought with my heart instead of my blade when I saw you..."
He chuckles, putting his swords down next to his chair, "I hope I'm everything you could've expected." He rubs his neck.
"What's your story? If I can ask, you just seem... so interesting." She asks, downing another cup in short order.
She leans into their touch, smiling up at them, "And I did the same, I didn't trust you, gods no, but you were handsome and charming, so I decided to see where things went. Look at us now..."
"You're that and more." he smiles, ordering himself a beer
She sighs "most of mine intertwines with Jax's, who doesn't seem so eager to get to know you. So i'll tell you this. I was hurt, hurt people, hurt myself, and got better..." she clings to her symbol again
"I'm guilty of that too. All the time, I kept your poster on me. Just in case I decided to turn you in."
They stop for a moment before taking the beer cup in both hands, downing it with a smile, getting tipsy immediately.
She looks to the symbol, her eyes full of sympathy as she looks down to the table, “I… understand that… I’m sorry you feel that way, I wish I could help, I really do.” She says, getting another drink.
“Oh the times I considered robbing you after a good night together, but then I thought of you and decided against it.” She gets out of their arms, kissing them, “I love you.”
"Well, so are you. I didn't know anything about a guy fated to save the world"
"Don't lose sight of what's important." she clings to her symbol, an ivory sword
"Indeed it is.." he rubs her back. "A beautiful night, a beautiful lady out on the prowl... A naughty one, at that." he chuckles. "I thought with my heart instead of my blade when I saw you..."
He chuckles, putting his swords down next to his chair, "I hope I'm everything you could've expected." He rubs his neck.
"What's your story? If I can ask, you just seem... so interesting." She asks, downing another cup in short order.
She leans into their touch, smiling up at them, "And I did the same, I didn't trust you, gods no, but you were handsome and charming, so I decided to see where things went. Look at us now..."
"You're that and more." he smiles, ordering himself a beer
She sighs "most of mine intertwines with Jax's, who doesn't seem so eager to get to know you. So i'll tell you this. I was hurt, hurt people, hurt myself, and got better..." she clings to her symbol again
"I'm guilty of that too. All the time, I kept your poster on me. Just in case I decided to turn you in."
They stop for a moment before taking the beer cup in both hands, downing it with a smile, getting tipsy immediately.
She looks to the symbol, her eyes full of sympathy as she looks down to the table, “I… understand that… I’m sorry you feel that way, I wish I could help, I really do.” She says, getting another drink.
“Oh the times I considered robbing you after a good night together, but then I thought of you and decided against it.” She gets out of their arms, kissing them, “I love you.”
"You need to slow down, babe.."
"I'm fine now." she says adamantly, clinging to the table. "And so is Jax.."
"Look where its gotten us.. I love you too, my wife.."
He leans against them, a little wobbly “I’m… I’m o-hic-kay…”
“I hope you are… because I really like you…” She says, looking into her cup, “And I hope Jax will like me too some day.”
“My husband…” She rubs the sides of their face “Hmm, where are we eating, dear?”
*So, what kind of background should my new transhumanist wizard/artificer have? I finally got some time to talk with my DM, and I created this guy with him. He's inspired by Thistle the Mad Mage from Dungeon Meshi (and is actually the former apprentice of the Mad Mage of Undermountain), Viktor from Arcane (haven't seen Season 2 yet), and John Silver from Treasure Planet (I consider him to be a separate character from Treasure Island's Silver). I don't really wanna go Pirate or Sage. Maybe Noble or Urchin... hmm... what do you all think?*
*So, what kind of background should my new transhumanist wizard/artificer have? I finally got some time to talk with my DM, and I created this guy with him. He's inspired by Thistle the Mad Mage from Dungeon Meshi (and is actually the former apprentice of the Mad Mage of Undermountain), Viktor from Arcane (haven't seen Season 2 yet), and John Silver from Treasure Planet (I consider him to be a separate character from Treasure Island's Silver). I don't really wanna go Pirate or Sage. Maybe Noble or Urchin... hmm... what do you all think?*
*I’d say sage, based entirely on the very little I got from that description you just gave, but Noble works decently as well, it’s really up to you at the end of the day, you may not even enjoy playing that character for a while.*
"Well, so are you. I didn't know anything about a guy fated to save the world"
"Don't lose sight of what's important." she clings to her symbol, an ivory sword
"Indeed it is.." he rubs her back. "A beautiful night, a beautiful lady out on the prowl... A naughty one, at that." he chuckles. "I thought with my heart instead of my blade when I saw you..."
He chuckles, putting his swords down next to his chair, "I hope I'm everything you could've expected." He rubs his neck.
"What's your story? If I can ask, you just seem... so interesting." She asks, downing another cup in short order.
She leans into their touch, smiling up at them, "And I did the same, I didn't trust you, gods no, but you were handsome and charming, so I decided to see where things went. Look at us now..."
"You're that and more." he smiles, ordering himself a beer
She sighs "most of mine intertwines with Jax's, who doesn't seem so eager to get to know you. So i'll tell you this. I was hurt, hurt people, hurt myself, and got better..." she clings to her symbol again
"I'm guilty of that too. All the time, I kept your poster on me. Just in case I decided to turn you in."
They stop for a moment before taking the beer cup in both hands, downing it with a smile, getting tipsy immediately.
She looks to the symbol, her eyes full of sympathy as she looks down to the table, “I… understand that… I’m sorry you feel that way, I wish I could help, I really do.” She says, getting another drink.
“Oh the times I considered robbing you after a good night together, but then I thought of you and decided against it.” She gets out of their arms, kissing them, “I love you.”
"You need to slow down, babe.."
"I'm fine now." she says adamantly, clinging to the table. "And so is Jax.."
"Look where its gotten us.. I love you too, my wife.."
He leans against them, a little wobbly “I’m… I’m o-hic-kay…”
“I hope you are… because I really like you…” She says, looking into her cup, “And I hope Jax will like me too some day.”
“My husband…” She rubs the sides of their face “Hmm, where are we eating, dear?”
"No more for now.." he rubs their back, humming
"I like you too.."
"A long time ago, when I saw there was nobody in this grave anymore, I stashed away some food in the headstone, for the emergency romantic surprise. It's preserved with magic, so there's a whole picnic in there~"
He leans into their touch, occasionally hiccuping and smiling up at them.
She slides a hand across the table over to them, looking up from it to look at them “Wanna try… dating?”
“Emergency romantic surprise? Are you perfect by accident?” She asks, laughing and beginning to walk, tapping gravestones to hear if any of them are hollow, her ear trained for that sort of thing.
He chuckles, putting his swords down next to his chair, "I hope I'm everything you could've expected." He rubs his neck.
"What's your story? If I can ask, you just seem... so interesting." She asks, downing another cup in short order.
She leans into their touch, smiling up at them, "And I did the same, I didn't trust you, gods no, but you were handsome and charming, so I decided to see where things went. Look at us now..."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(you want to rp Salem)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*You got one choice.
Gay or Lesbian.*
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
(lesbian)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Good, give me a moment.*
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
(ok :D)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
(though I do need to get home. i'll reply once i'm back)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
They stop for a moment before taking the beer cup in both hands, downing it with a smile, getting tipsy immediately.
She looks to the symbol, her eyes full of sympathy as she looks down to the table, “I… understand that… I’m sorry you feel that way, I wish I could help, I really do.” She says, getting another drink.
“Oh the times I considered robbing you after a good night together, but then I thought of you and decided against it.” She gets out of their arms, kissing them, “I love you.”
He leans against them, a little wobbly “I’m… I’m o-hic-kay…”
“I hope you are… because I really like you…” She says, looking into her cup, “And I hope Jax will like me too some day.”
“My husband…” She rubs the sides of their face “Hmm, where are we eating, dear?”
*So, what kind of background should my new transhumanist wizard/artificer have? I finally got some time to talk with my DM, and I created this guy with him. He's inspired by Thistle the Mad Mage from Dungeon Meshi (and is actually the former apprentice of the Mad Mage of Undermountain), Viktor from Arcane (haven't seen Season 2 yet), and John Silver from Treasure Planet (I consider him to be a separate character from Treasure Island's Silver). I don't really wanna go Pirate or Sage. Maybe Noble or Urchin... hmm... what do you all think?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’d say sage, based entirely on the very little I got from that description you just gave, but Noble works decently as well, it’s really up to you at the end of the day, you may not even enjoy playing that character for a while.*
He leans into their touch, occasionally hiccuping and smiling up at them.
She slides a hand across the table over to them, looking up from it to look at them “Wanna try… dating?”
“Emergency romantic surprise? Are you perfect by accident?” She asks, laughing and beginning to walk, tapping gravestones to hear if any of them are hollow, her ear trained for that sort of thing.
*Cut for Salem.*
He drinks it, if a bit sleepily, balancing things out enough for him to stay awake.
She quickly blushes, pulling her hand back, clasping them together “Of course, right… sorry… I didn’t know…”
She rolls her eyes, walking over, tapping it and putting her ear to it, “Because of course it is, you planned this all from the start.”
*(throws baby at wall)*
*(It disintegrate into chalk)*
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