Skwancy is watching the sunrise as he sits on a hill in the middle of a bright green field, bathed in orange light.
Elil is waking up. Last night, he built several little hutches for newborn Nightmares, and passed out against an unfinished one.
*Oh sorry I didn’t see this. Also, love Mr. Faust, by chance, was he once a doctor? Here’s only one character.*
Jason silently sits down next to them, looking at the sunrise as a cold settles in the air all around them, crunching in a sandwich.
They sense the heavy power of a Nightmare, and a decently powerful with a companion that has some serious spiritual sensitivity.
*He has no backstory or personality so far, but he easily could have been a doctor. Perhaps he's bald under that helmet.*
Skwancy slowly leans over until he falls in Jason's icy lap.
He smiles and slowly stands up, looking around. His smile has a level of genuineness to it that you wouldn't notice wasn't there unless you saw it in person.
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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.
Captain Amatarou is eating sugary cereal in the tavern. His assistant, Mr. Faust, has fallen asleep lying against the bee, who put his coat over the Exorcist as a blanket. It becomes apparent looking at it now that the coat was tailored to fit the Captain's over-large frame, but he ballooned in weight to outgrow it since.
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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.
Skwancy is watching the sunrise as he sits on a hill in the middle of a bright green field, bathed in orange light.
Elil is waking up. Last night, he built several little hutches for newborn Nightmares, and passed out against an unfinished one.
*Oh sorry I didn’t see this. Also, love Mr. Faust, by chance, was he once a doctor? Here’s only one character.*
Jason silently sits down next to them, looking at the sunrise as a cold settles in the air all around them, crunching in a sandwich.
They sense the heavy power of a Nightmare, and a decently powerful with a companion that has some serious spiritual sensitivity.
*He has no backstory or personality so far, but he easily could have been a doctor. Perhaps he's bald under that helmet.*
Skwancy slowly leans over until he falls in Jason's icy lap.
He smiles and slowly stands up, looking around. His smile has a level of genuineness to it that you wouldn't notice wasn't there unless you saw it in person.
*Perhaps, I do hope that he is.*
Jason chuckles almost silently, beginning to pet Skwancy, “Nice ta meet ya, mate.”
Jason looks back to them with Icy eyes and a warm soft smile, Frost resting in his lap as he sits down. He doesn’t say anything yet, keeping the silence between the two of them.
*He has no backstory or personality so far, but he easily could have been a doctor. Perhaps he's bald under that helmet.*
Skwancy slowly leans over until he falls in Jason's icy lap.
He smiles and slowly stands up, looking around. His smile has a level of genuineness to it that you wouldn't notice wasn't there unless you saw it in person.
*Perhaps, I do hope that he is.*
Jason chuckles almost silently, beginning to pet Skwancy, “Nice ta meet ya, mate.”
Jason looks back to them with Icy eyes and a warm soft smile, Frost resting in his lap as he sits down. He doesn’t say anything yet, keeping the silence between the two of them.
"You too..." he murmurs happily. "I'm... Skwasniek."
The Nightmare Messiah lets the silence remain for a while, tired eyes initially more interested in Frost than Jason. After about two minutes of observation, he sighs softly, his breath steaming in the cold air. "They're a beautiful one, aren't they?"
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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.
*He has no backstory or personality so far, but he easily could have been a doctor. Perhaps he's bald under that helmet.*
Skwancy slowly leans over until he falls in Jason's icy lap.
He smiles and slowly stands up, looking around. His smile has a level of genuineness to it that you wouldn't notice wasn't there unless you saw it in person.
*Perhaps, I do hope that he is.*
Jason chuckles almost silently, beginning to pet Skwancy, “Nice ta meet ya, mate.”
Jason looks back to them with Icy eyes and a warm soft smile, Frost resting in his lap as he sits down. He doesn’t say anything yet, keeping the silence between the two of them.
"You too..." he murmurs happily. "I'm... Skwasniek."
The Nightmare Messiah lets the silence remain for a while, tired eyes initially more interestm. e’d in Frost than Jason. After about two minutes of observation, he sighs softly, his breath steaming in the cold air. "They're a beautiful one, aren't they?"m
“Jason, you’re a tiny one, aren’t ya? Got anybody takin’ care of ya?”
Jason chuckles “I’m flattered, but Frost and I are a packaged deal.” He says jokingly, knowing they are taking to the resting Frost, “The fear of the cold, of freezing to death. Found them dying in my home, Australia, had to nurture them back to health.”
"You too..." he murmurs happily. "I'm... Skwasniek."
The Nightmare Messiah lets the silence remain for a while, tired eyes initially more interested in Frost than Jason. After about two minutes of observation, he sighs softly, his breath steaming in the cold air. "They're a beautiful one, aren't they?"
“Jason, you’re a tiny one, aren’t ya? Got anybody takin’ care of ya?”
Jason chuckles “I’m flattered, but Frost and I are a packaged deal.” He says jokingly, knowing they are taking to the resting Frost, “The fear of the cold, of freezing to death. Found them dying in my home, Australia, had to nurture them back to health.”
"Not really... but I've got some helpful friends. I know a big dragon-man named Rag." He stretches exactly like an overweight cat. "I'm gonna be his size someday."
He nods, looking up to Jason. "You seem to have a good heart for the little ones. Is that what drew you out here?"
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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.
"You too..." he murmurs happily. "I'm... Skwasniek."
The Nightmare Messiah lets the silence remain for a while, tired eyes initially more interested in Frost than Jason. After about two minutes of observation, he sighs softly, his breath steaming in the cold air. "They're a beautiful one, aren't they?"
“Jason, you’re a tiny one, aren’t ya? Got anybody takin’ care of ya?”
Jason chuckles “I’m flattered, but Frost and I are a packaged deal.” He says jokingly, knowing they are taking to the resting Frost, “The fear of the cold, of freezing to death. Found them dying in my home, Australia, had to nurture them back to health.”
"Not really... but I've got some helpful friends. I know a big dragon-man named Rag." He stretches exactly like an overweight cat. "I'm gonna be his size someday."
He nods, looking up to Jason. "You seem to have a good heart for the little ones. Is that what drew you out here?"
He sighs, shaking his head, “Interesting, and I’m guessing he’s a real big one, huh?” He says as if he knows Rag, or at least knows who he is in some capacity “I hope you do grow like him.”
“Just a little bit of business, not anything too important, or at least hopefully not too important.” He says with a chuckle.
"Not really... but I've got some helpful friends. I know a big dragon-man named Rag." He stretches exactly like an overweight cat. "I'm gonna be his size someday."
He nods, looking up to Jason. "You seem to have a good heart for the little ones. Is that what drew you out here?"
He sighs, shaking his head, “Interesting, and I’m guessing he’s a real big one, huh?” He says as if he knows Rag, or at least knows who he is in some capacity “I hope you do grow like him.”
“Just a little bit of business, not anything too important, or at least hopefully not too important.” He says with a chuckle.
"No need to hope. I'll be a giant in no time." He yawns. "So, what about you?"
"Mm, I see. I haven't been to Oceania yet. Spent most of my time in Europe, then moved on to Asia. I've only recently done work in the Americas. It's good to see that there are good people everywhere."
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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.
"Not really... but I've got some helpful friends. I know a big dragon-man named Rag." He stretches exactly like an overweight cat. "I'm gonna be his size someday."
He nods, looking up to Jason. "You seem to have a good heart for the little ones. Is that what drew you out here?"
He sighs, shaking his head, “Interesting, and I’m guessing he’s a real big one, huh?” He says as if he knows Rag, or at least knows who he is in some capacity “I hope you do grow like him.”
“Just a little bit of business, not anything too important, or at least hopefully not too important.” He says with a chuckle.
"No need to hope. I'll be a giant in no time." He yawns. "So, what about you?"
"Mm, I see. I haven't been to Oceania yet. Spent most of my time in Europe, then moved on to Asia. I've only recently done work in the Americas. It's good to see that there are good people everywhere."
“I believe you, kid. I’m just here on some business, it probably won’t last long, so I’ll be leaving soon.”
“Wonderful, unfortunate that not everyone can be as good as the world needs them to be. Speaking of which, that’s actually why I’m here, because someone is worse than they needed to be.” He says, leaning back in his chair, “What are you here for?”
"No need to hope. I'll be a giant in no time." He yawns. "So, what about you?"
"Mm, I see. I haven't been to Oceania yet. Spent most of my time in Europe, then moved on to Asia. I've only recently done work in the Americas. It's good to see that there are good people everywhere."
“I believe you, kid. I’m just here on some business, it probably won’t last long, so I’ll be leaving soon.”
“Wonderful, unfortunate that not everyone can be as good as the world needs them to be. Speaking of which, that’s actually why I’m here, because someone is worse than they needed to be.” He says, leaning back in his chair, “What are you here for?”
"What kind of business? Can I help?" He sits up.
"The NEO has been careless is all. Here to stomp out some of their resistance. It's a war, after all, and I'm one of the few units capable of taking in POWs."
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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.
"No need to hope. I'll be a giant in no time." He yawns. "So, what about you?"
"Mm, I see. I haven't been to Oceania yet. Spent most of my time in Europe, then moved on to Asia. I've only recently done work in the Americas. It's good to see that there are good people everywhere."
“I believe you, kid. I’m just here on some business, it probably won’t last long, so I’ll be leaving soon.”
“Wonderful, unfortunate that not everyone can be as good as the world needs them to be. Speaking of which, that’s actually why I’m here, because someone is worse than they needed to be.” He says, leaning back in his chair, “What are you here for?”
"What kind of business? Can I help?" He sits up.
"The NEO has been careless is all. Here to stomp out some of their resistance. It's a war, after all, and I'm one of the few units capable of taking in POWs."
“You could, but you won’t, you don’t want to, it’s nasty business, and you lose people you care about in nasty business.”
“Hmm, for such a bright smile you are someone who doesn’t seem to do very good work, but then again, I’m the same.” He chuckles, “Such is the way of work that needs to be done, it’s never easy.”
"The NEO has been careless is all. Here to stomp out some of their resistance. It's a war, after all, and I'm one of the few units capable of taking in POWs."
“You could, but you won’t, you don’t want to, it’s nasty business, and you lose people you care about in nasty business.”
“Hmm, for such a bright smile you are someone who doesn’t seem to do very good work, but then again, I’m the same.” He chuckles, “Such is the way of work that needs to be done, it’s never easy.”
He frowns and lowers his chin back to Jason's lap. "Then why do you do it?"
He sighs, his smile returning to its 'normal' state. "Indeed. Fortunately, I can avoid killing my foes, and I can often convert them to my side with mere conversation."
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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 NEO has been careless is all. Here to stomp out some of their resistance. It's a war, after all, and I'm one of the few units capable of taking in POWs."
“You could, but you won’t, you don’t want to, it’s nasty business, and you lose people you care about in nasty business.”
“Hmm, for such a bright smile you are someone who doesn’t seem to do very good work, but then again, I’m the same.” He chuckles, “Such is the way of work that needs to be done, it’s never easy.”
He frowns and lowers his chin back to Jason's lap. "Then why do you do it?"
He sighs, his smile returning to its 'normal' state. "Indeed. Fortunately, I can avoid killing my foes, and I can often convert them to my side with mere conversation."
“Because not a lot of people are willing to, I do it so no one else has to, I do what needs to be done, so no one else does.”
“That sounds quite interesting, unfortunately I can’t do the same, and my abilities are usually entirely fatal.” He says with a sigh, disappointed in himself, “But that’s just how things are.”
*He has no backstory or personality so far, but he easily could have been a doctor. Perhaps he's bald under that helmet.*
Skwancy slowly leans over until he falls in Jason's icy lap.
He smiles and slowly stands up, looking around. His smile has a level of genuineness to it that you wouldn't notice wasn't there unless you saw it in person.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*In case anyone else wants to RP:*
Captain Amatarou is eating sugary cereal in the tavern. His assistant, Mr. Faust, has fallen asleep lying against the bee, who put his coat over the Exorcist as a blanket. It becomes apparent looking at it now that the coat was tailored to fit the Captain's over-large frame, but he ballooned in weight to outgrow it since.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Is it a struggling author who lost their wife?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Perhaps, I do hope that he is.*
Jason chuckles almost silently, beginning to pet Skwancy, “Nice ta meet ya, mate.”
Jason looks back to them with Icy eyes and a warm soft smile, Frost resting in his lap as he sits down. He doesn’t say anything yet, keeping the silence between the two of them.
"You too..." he murmurs happily. "I'm... Skwasniek."
The Nightmare Messiah lets the silence remain for a while, tired eyes initially more interested in Frost than Jason. After about two minutes of observation, he sighs softly, his breath steaming in the cold air. "They're a beautiful one, aren't they?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Jason, you’re a tiny one, aren’t ya? Got anybody takin’ care of ya?”
Jason chuckles “I’m flattered, but Frost and I are a packaged deal.” He says jokingly, knowing they are taking to the resting Frost, “The fear of the cold, of freezing to death. Found them dying in my home, Australia, had to nurture them back to health.”
"Not really... but I've got some helpful friends. I know a big dragon-man named Rag." He stretches exactly like an overweight cat. "I'm gonna be his size someday."
He nods, looking up to Jason. "You seem to have a good heart for the little ones. Is that what drew you out here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He sighs, shaking his head, “Interesting, and I’m guessing he’s a real big one, huh?” He says as if he knows Rag, or at least knows who he is in some capacity “I hope you do grow like him.”
“Just a little bit of business, not anything too important, or at least hopefully not too important.” He says with a chuckle.
"No need to hope. I'll be a giant in no time." He yawns. "So, what about you?"
"Mm, I see. I haven't been to Oceania yet. Spent most of my time in Europe, then moved on to Asia. I've only recently done work in the Americas. It's good to see that there are good people everywhere."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I believe you, kid. I’m just here on some business, it probably won’t last long, so I’ll be leaving soon.”
“Wonderful, unfortunate that not everyone can be as good as the world needs them to be. Speaking of which, that’s actually why I’m here, because someone is worse than they needed to be.” He says, leaning back in his chair, “What are you here for?”
*Wonderful. Wonderful! My kin arrive and the time has come. This searing flame... it carries well the Ritual's promise.
Dance with me, my friend. The crowd awaits. Show them you are worthy of a starring role!*
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)
"What kind of business? Can I help?" He sits up.
"The NEO has been careless is all. Here to stomp out some of their resistance. It's a war, after all, and I'm one of the few units capable of taking in POWs."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh how I love Grimm and his grand performance. Hello Yvonne, dear friend of mine.*
“You could, but you won’t, you don’t want to, it’s nasty business, and you lose people you care about in nasty business.”
“Hmm, for such a bright smile you are someone who doesn’t seem to do very good work, but then again, I’m the same.” He chuckles, “Such is the way of work that needs to be done, it’s never easy.”
He frowns and lowers his chin back to Jason's lap. "Then why do you do it?"
He sighs, his smile returning to its 'normal' state. "Indeed. Fortunately, I can avoid killing my foes, and I can often convert them to my side with mere conversation."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*A masterful opening act. The air hums with excitement!*
*Good morning, Baal! How art thou?*
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 love Grimm as well- he's one of my favorite characters from the game alongside Quirell and Myla.*
*Hello to you as well, mine good friend! How doth thee fare?*
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)
“Because not a lot of people are willing to, I do it so no one else has to, I do what needs to be done, so no one else does.”
“That sounds quite interesting, unfortunately I can’t do the same, and my abilities are usually entirely fatal.” He says with a sigh, disappointed in himself, “But that’s just how things are.”
*Honestly Grimm’s my favorite on vibes alone.*
*I am doing well enough, today is the day of Henry and KK’s marriage in the city of endless dreams, I hope it is as wonderful as I expect it to be.*