*ello! I’m nearly done with my thread! How are you?*
*I'm alive, and that's all I can ask for, how about you?*
*I’m wonderful! Despite the fact I’m not even done yet, I do have an idea for my first character and nation for their thread, as well as their potential successor.*
*Happy to hear you're doing better than I am, and I hope all goes well with the thread. I can only wonder.*
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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.'
*ello! I’m nearly done with my thread! How are you?*
*I'm alive, and that's all I can ask for, how about you?*
*I’m wonderful! Despite the fact I’m not even done yet, I do have an idea for my first character and nation for their thread, as well as their potential successor.*
*Happy to hear you're doing better than I am, and I hope all goes well with the thread. I can only wonder.*
*I hope that you do better soon, you seem a bit down. But I might just be misreading the conversation.*
*ello! I’m nearly done with my thread! How are you?*
*I'm alive, and that's all I can ask for, how about you?*
*I’m wonderful! Despite the fact I’m not even done yet, I do have an idea for my first character and nation for their thread, as well as their potential successor.*
*Happy to hear you're doing better than I am, and I hope all goes well with the thread. I can only wonder.*
*I hope that you do better soon, you seem a bit down. But I might just be misreading the conversation.*
*Oh yeah me? Just a little, very dead inside. Don't worry about it though, such is life.*
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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.'
*Howdy y'all. I'm working on home brewing a fire eating bard subclass and a very weird monster. Its been awhile since I've home-brewed but I'm having fun.*
*Howdy y'all. I'm working on home brewing a fire eating bard subclass and a very weird monster. Its been awhile since I've home-brewed but I'm having fun.*
*ooh, fun! Tell me about the monster!*
*and by the way, I am nearly done with the thread, and I’m just starting to revise it and simplify it, as well as making a template to keep track of everything you need to.*
*Looks like Rag isn't dying any time soon. It will likely result in a massacre, also hello.*
*I read the quote chain with you and fry wrong* *yes, I wanna rp*
*Who would you like? If anyone specific at all.*
*just hit me, use a wheel if you must!*
*Let me just toss out these two.*
Jason is sitting in the forest underneath a thick tree, his gun at his waist as well as his dagger. He's shaved off most of his beard and has cleaned up most of his face, a coin pouch sitting in his lap.
Rag has turned a section of the demiplane into a place for him to keep up his hunting skills, the thick jungle expanding for miles, the sounds of the hunt able to be heard from outside.
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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.'
*I got a new book, darling. You know what that means...*
*oh, tell me, my dearest darling! Tell me all about it!*
*Undying Corruption: Player's Guide.*
*Comes with the wonderful Tactician Class, which I immediately made a character for. He uses exclusively options from the PHB and the book I got, including a race that is an angelically possessed pole given humanoid form so they can protect/slay monsters/innocents. He's a Beakjeong, meaning an untouchable, and he is a high-ranking member of the vigilante militia.*
*He's also not actually an official angel, and is trying to earn that status back.*
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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.
*I got a new book, darling. You know what that means...*
*oh, tell me, my dearest darling! Tell me all about it!*
*Undying Corruption: Player's Guide.*
*Comes with the wonderful Tactician Class, which I immediately made a character for. He uses exclusively options from the PHB and the book I got, including a race that is an angelically possessed pole given humanoid form so they can protect/slay monsters/innocents. He's a Beakjeong, meaning an untouchable, and he is a high-ranking member of the vigilante militia.*
*He's also not actually an official angel, and is trying to earn that status back.*
"I guess they were. I'm all out of seed now." he tells the birds
He picks up some of the bird, patting their heads softly, "Hope all goes well."
"Thanks, friend! I better be going now if I want to be home by nightfall" he hefts his bag
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*ooh can I have a continuation of Robin and the false bounty hunter, too?*
He's encroached on Seasha's territory, and she darts about the tree he sits under quietly
Sam is following him from above, floating silently
*Of course you can, here ya go.*
Vex holds the revolver up to them, taking a sharp and deep breath, putting it to their chest, "I... I will shoot."
He draws his pistol and dagger, getting up from his seated position, anxiety filling him.
He sprints through the foliage, unaware they are above him as he tackles a beast he created to exist in the jungle, making them strong enough to give him a challenge.
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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.'
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*I made a wooden strugel possessed by a fallen angel on probation. He rides a giant spider, upon which he makes Korean Barbecue, and is a brilliant tactician.*
*He's also level four so be gentle.*
*stop making so many cute things, you know what I do to cute things*
*Wanna rp?*
*I see no reason not to*
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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.
*Howdy y'all. I'm working on home brewing a fire eating bard subclass and a very weird monster. Its been awhile since I've home-brewed but I'm having fun.*
*ooh, fun! Tell me about the monster!*
*and by the way, I am nearly done with the thread, and I’m just starting to revise it and simplify it, as well as making a template to keep track of everything you need to.*
*It's the Camelleopard. It is a bizarre creature that came from another world of Lewis Caroll madness. Because it has come from a land that makes no sense and truth is naturally muddy, it finds lies and deceit to be very familiar and somewhat comforting. It can sniff out a phony from far off and its appearance is dreaded by charlatans everywhere for it is a clear sign that they are lying.*
*That's awesome! I've been brainstorming kingdom ideas for it and I'm having a hard time narrowing it down.*
*Happy to hear you're doing better than I am, and I hope all goes well with the thread. I can only wonder.*
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.)
He picks up some of the bird, patting their heads softly, "Hope all goes well."
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.)
*I hope that you do better soon, you seem a bit down. But I might just be misreading the conversation.*
*Oh yeah me? Just a little, very dead inside. Don't worry about it though, such is life.*
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.)
*Howdy y'all. I'm working on home brewing a fire eating bard subclass and a very weird monster. Its been awhile since I've home-brewed but I'm having fun.*
*ooh, fun! Tell me about the monster!*
*and by the way, I am nearly done with the thread, and I’m just starting to revise it and simplify it, as well as making a template to keep track of everything you need to.*
*Let me just toss out these two.*
Jason is sitting in the forest underneath a thick tree, his gun at his waist as well as his dagger. He's shaved off most of his beard and has cleaned up most of his face, a coin pouch sitting in his lap.
Rag has turned a section of the demiplane into a place for him to keep up his hunting skills, the thick jungle expanding for miles, the sounds of the hunt able to be heard from outside.
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.)
*Undying Corruption: Player's Guide.*
*Comes with the wonderful Tactician Class, which I immediately made a character for. He uses exclusively options from the PHB and the book I got, including a race that is an angelically possessed pole given humanoid form so they can protect/slay monsters/innocents. He's a Beakjeong, meaning an untouchable, and he is a high-ranking member of the vigilante militia.*
*He's also not actually an official angel, and is trying to earn that status back.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I love this. What’s the tactician like?*
"Thanks, friend! I better be going now if I want to be home by nightfall" he hefts his bag
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Of course you can, here ya go.*
Vex holds the revolver up to them, taking a sharp and deep breath, putting it to their chest, "I... I will shoot."
He draws his pistol and dagger, getting up from his seated position, anxiety filling him.
He sprints through the foliage, unaware they are above him as he tackles a beast he created to exist in the jungle, making them strong enough to give him a challenge.
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.)
"See you around chum, take care of yourself as much as you can, we may see each other again."
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.)
*literally me*
*https://youtube.com/shorts/70XZHR04ZwE?si=96Gy3oXMspg0Ut39*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*I see no reason not to*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
After a moment he steels himself, tapping the side of the gun, and pulling the trigger. When nothing happens, he sighs, putting his head down.
He panics all the more, reaching for his mouth, fear in his eyes.
Rag fights the beast into submission, though it does seriously wound him, tearing a chunk out of his shoulder.
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.)
*It's the Camelleopard. It is a bizarre creature that came from another world of Lewis Caroll madness. Because it has come from a land that makes no sense and truth is naturally muddy, it finds lies and deceit to be very familiar and somewhat comforting. It can sniff out a phony from far off and its appearance is dreaded by charlatans everywhere for it is a clear sign that they are lying.*
*That's awesome! I've been brainstorming kingdom ideas for it and I'm having a hard time narrowing it down.*