The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
Prospero has stormed the Beach.
And there is no fight that can break him.
*Oh, Jester, thought you might like this.*
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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.
The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
Prospero has stormed the Beach.
And there is no fight that can break him.
*Oh, Jester, thought you might like this.*
*Baalze, there is nothing better to describe this than [gp]ing awesome. It’s good to have Prospero back, and with a new character too, or at least new to me. Wanna rp bud?*
The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
Prospero has stormed the Beach.
And there is no fight that can break him.
*Oh, Jester, thought you might like this.*
*Baalze, there is nothing better to describe this than [gp]ing awesome. It’s good to have Prospero back, and with a new character too, or at least new to me. Wanna rp bud?*
*Of course! Oh, and Baba Prizrak is his familiar, a legendary Nightmare based on Baba Yaga. She's the only Nightmare he feels comfortable taking out to fight with, since he wants to protect the others.*
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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.
The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
Prospero has stormed the Beach.
And there is no fight that can break him.
*Oh, Jester, thought you might like this.*
*Baalze, there is nothing better to describe this than [gp]ing awesome. It’s good to have Prospero back, and with a new character too, or at least new to me. Wanna rp bud?*
*Of course! Oh, and Baba Prizrak is his familiar, a legendary Nightmare based on Baba Yaga. She's the only Nightmare he feels comfortable taking out to fight with, since he wants to protect the others.*
*I could guess the Baba Yaga thing, though that’s all very cool either way, very interesting. Anyway, do you want anyone specific out of everyone I’ve got? Only preference I have is having Prospero, if that’s okay.*
*Of course! Oh, and Baba Prizrak is his familiar, a legendary Nightmare based on Baba Yaga. She's the only Nightmare he feels comfortable taking out to fight with, since he wants to protect the others.*
*I could guess the Baba Yaga thing, though that’s all very cool either way, very interesting. Anyway, do you want anyone specific out of everyone I’ve got? Only preference I have is having Prospero, if that’s okay.*
*Send out your bois, darling! Anyone goes!*
Prospero has been collecting Nightmares throughout Lord's point, and they flocked to him, eager to be cared for by semi-mortal hands. He's currently in the field where Stroth started the first Blight, surrounded by many frail abominations.
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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.
Skwasniec is trying to save a cat from a tree. He is having difficulty due to his size and lack of hands.
Stigmata is on the Beach, eating an NEO soldier.
Riotan strolls over, looking irritated and in the mood for random violence.
*where’s the Beach?*
The brown wyrmling is now attempting to push the tree over.
*The Beach is a demiplane made of negative emotions. It's made of iron and covered in the corpses of half-formed monstrosities who were thrashed upon the teeth of the land before they even got a chance to live. It's easy to go to and come back from, but it is a truly miserable place.*
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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.
*Of course! Oh, and Baba Prizrak is his familiar, a legendary Nightmare based on Baba Yaga. She's the only Nightmare he feels comfortable taking out to fight with, since he wants to protect the others.*
*I could guess the Baba Yaga thing, though that’s all very cool either way, very interesting. Anyway, do you want anyone specific out of everyone I’ve got? Only preference I have is having Prospero, if that’s okay.*
*Send out your bois, darling! Anyone goes!*
Prospero has been collecting Nightmares throughout Lord's point, and they flocked to him, eager to be cared for by semi-mortal hands. He's currently in the field where Stroth started the first Blight, surrounded by many frail abominations.
*Eh, just feelin’ a little Rag then.*
Rag is sitting in his soup kitchen, working and providing food for those in need, humming to himself as he does so, a broad smile on his face.
Gin (the Minotaur I recently introed) watches with his arms crossed, his expression flat, though he seems to be able to sense the presence of the Nightmares, if he’s not able to see them, walking over to stand by Prospero, nodding to them respectfully.
Wolves everywhere let out a sleepy howl, ushering in the new season; One of bunnies and foxes. Spring has officially arrived, and Sam is now on the clock.
Beyond that, the air changes, and the Mink Gods, and their followers, have a shift in eye color; A pleasant, bountiful green
Sam is more busy, and lets out a stronger, more seedling heating pad like, heat, and has green eyes Jax is slightly weaker, and has green eyes Yuki is no longer as busy, and has green eyes Omi has green eyes Aokiji has green eyes Byren is unaffected
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*Oh also, does anyone else want to rp? Probably not, but I just want to know.*
*I dropped a lil something*
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*:D*
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 wanna rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
You're no longer my concern
Faces from my past return
Another lesson yet to learn
*(uses you to season tacos)*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*:[*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*oh btw wendi, did you want to continue?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Looks like I’m awake, want to rp, and my fixations now include Bioshock. I don’t know if any of these are good or bad.*
*Oh, Jester, thought you might like this.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Anyway, characters*
Prospero is gathering Nightmares throughout town, many of which are too weak to be perceived by the eyes of most humanoids.
Porter, finally armed with a gun, is stalking Prospero.
Skwasniec is trying to save a cat from a tree. He is having difficulty due to his size and lack of hands.
Baegoji is holding a political rally in an attempt to spread hope for a brighter future.
Stigmata is on the Beach, eating an NEO soldier.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Baalze, there is nothing better to describe this than [gp]ing awesome. It’s good to have Prospero back, and with a new character too, or at least new to me. Wanna rp bud?*
*Of course! Oh, and Baba Prizrak is his familiar, a legendary Nightmare based on Baba Yaga. She's the only Nightmare he feels comfortable taking out to fight with, since he wants to protect the others.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I could guess the Baba Yaga thing, though that’s all very cool either way, very interesting. Anyway, do you want anyone specific out of everyone I’ve got? Only preference I have is having Prospero, if that’s okay.*
*finally writing up the wendigo stat block*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Riotan strolls over, looking irritated and in the mood for random violence.
*where’s the Beach?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Send out your bois, darling! Anyone goes!*
Prospero has been collecting Nightmares throughout Lord's point, and they flocked to him, eager to be cared for by semi-mortal hands. He's currently in the field where Stroth started the first Blight, surrounded by many frail abominations.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The brown wyrmling is now attempting to push the tree over.
*The Beach is a demiplane made of negative emotions. It's made of iron and covered in the corpses of half-formed monstrosities who were thrashed upon the teeth of the land before they even got a chance to live. It's easy to go to and come back from, but it is a truly miserable place.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Eh, just feelin’ a little Rag then.*
Rag is sitting in his soup kitchen, working and providing food for those in need, humming to himself as he does so, a broad smile on his face.
Gin (the Minotaur I recently introed) watches with his arms crossed, his expression flat, though he seems to be able to sense the presence of the Nightmares, if he’s not able to see them, walking over to stand by Prospero, nodding to them respectfully.
Wolves everywhere let out a sleepy howl, ushering in the new season; One of bunnies and foxes.
Spring has officially arrived, and Sam is now on the clock.
Beyond that, the air changes, and the Mink Gods, and their followers, have a shift in eye color; A pleasant, bountiful green
Sam is more busy, and lets out a stronger, more seedling heating pad like, heat, and has green eyes
Jax is slightly weaker, and has green eyes
Yuki is no longer as busy, and has green eyes
Omi has green eyes
Aokiji has green eyes
Byren is unaffected
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Oh also, does anyone else want to rp? Probably not, but I just want to know.*
*I dropped a lil something*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Ah, I see, and it’s a good lil update now that we are in spring, the workload shifting to Sam, and with it a few other changes.*