*I am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
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*I am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
"Oh, you got me! I was hoping for something a bit scarier than that so I could one-up you. Oh, well. Can't let my overly dramatic intro go to waste, eh?" On the last word, it becomes apparent which direction the sound is coming from. The instant it does, there is a loud guitar riff and a smokeless, flameless explosion as several trees shatter into splinters, spraying all over the ground and getting stuck in other trees. In the middle of the blast, both riding and creating it in an epic display of 'special effects', is a one-eyed strugel dressed like a rockstar and carrying an electric guitar.
"It's for you, actually!" He lets her carry it. "I had a memory that I wanted to make something for you, but I couldn't remember what. So, I made you this weapon. It's kind of like the ones you use."
Her mask shifts to its smiling visage as she watches, amused by the display of special effects. "That was absolutely wonderful! I am biased, though- overly dramatic things are a favorite of mine. I think I heard about you a few days ago... you're Atticus, yes?"
She carries the colossal weapon with relative ease, admiring all the intricacies of its design. "Wha- this is for me? I... wow, I'm honored you'd make something like this for me. I- I can't thank you enough!"
"Yup! Archmage, hedonist, murderer. I used to use 'combatant' for the third one, but then I became an archmage and 'fighting' isn't really possible in most cases. Either they die or they send something at you that you have no chance of defeating." He laughs. "But that's just how it goes, right?"
"You don't have to! I like metalworking, and it's always nice to make someone smile, wouldn't you agree?"
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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 am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
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"Oh, you got me! I was hoping for something a bit scarier than that so I could one-up you. Oh, well. Can't let my overly dramatic intro go to waste, eh?" On the last word, it becomes apparent which direction the sound is coming from. The instant it does, there is a loud guitar riff and a smokeless, flameless explosion as several trees shatter into splinters, spraying all over the ground and getting stuck in other trees. In the middle of the blast, both riding and creating it in an epic display of 'special effects', is a one-eyed strugel dressed like a rockstar and carrying an electric guitar.
"It's for you, actually!" He lets her carry it. "I had a memory that I wanted to make something for you, but I couldn't remember what. So, I made you this weapon. It's kind of like the ones you use."
Her mask shifts to its smiling visage as she watches, amused by the display of special effects. "That was absolutely wonderful! I am biased, though- overly dramatic things are a favorite of mine. I think I heard about you a few days ago... you're Atticus, yes?"
She carries the colossal weapon with relative ease, admiring all the intricacies of its design. "Wha- this is for me? I... wow, I'm honored you'd make something like this for me. I- I can't thank you enough!"
"Yup! Archmage, hedonist, murderer. I used to use 'combatant' for the third one, but then I became an archmage and 'fighting' isn't really possible in most cases. Either they die or they send something at you that you have no chance of defeating." He laughs. "But that's just how it goes, right?"
"You don't have to! I like metalworking, and it's always nice to make someone smile, wouldn't you agree?"
She laughs as well. "Yeah, that's often how it goes. I've never met an archmage before- from what I've seen so far with your display of pyrotechnics, I'm impressed. A pleasure to meet you, Atticus. I am the Architect, creator of the Faceless Fair, sculptor of horrors... er, but I mostly go by KK."
"Yeah, absolutely. Thank you so much, Felix- I'll take good care of it, I promise." She responds, absolutely beaming as she admires the weapon of destruction in her hands.
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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 am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
*Sorry, I’m an idiot, but huh?*
He looks down at them, smiling brightly “Hey there, good day isn’t it. Good day for hunting at the least.” He puts a hand out for them to shape, “Thorfinn, how was your nap?”
*I am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
*Sorry, I’m an idiot, but huh?*
He looks down at them, smiling brightly “Hey there, good day isn’t it. Good day for hunting at the least.” He puts a hand out for them to shape, “Thorfinn, how was your nap?”
*I might have misread it, idk lol*
"Mmm, hey buddy. I'm Tyler." he takes their hand, his paw soft. He pulls out a cosmic looking vape and takes a puff.
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*I am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
*Sorry, I’m an idiot, but huh?*
He looks down at them, smiling brightly “Hey there, good day isn’t it. Good day for hunting at the least.” He puts a hand out for them to shape, “Thorfinn, how was your nap?”
*I might have misread it, idk lol*
"Mmm, hey buddy. I'm Tyler." he takes their hand, his paw soft. He pulls out a cosmic looking vape and takes a puff.
*I meant do you want any other characters, reread the sentence, understand the misunderstanding.*
He gives them a firm handshake, giving them a skeptical look at the vape, but doesn’t comment about it, sighing “Nice to meet you Tyler.”
*I am sorry for disappearing and disappointing everyone by doing so, but I am back if anyone wants to rp or whatever.*
*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
*Sorry, I’m an idiot, but huh?*
He looks down at them, smiling brightly “Hey there, good day isn’t it. Good day for hunting at the least.” He puts a hand out for them to shape, “Thorfinn, how was your nap?”
*I might have misread it, idk lol*
"Mmm, hey buddy. I'm Tyler." he takes their hand, his paw soft. He pulls out a cosmic looking vape and takes a puff.
*I meant do you want any other characters, reread the sentence, understand the misunderstanding.*
He gives them a firm handshake, giving them a skeptical look at the vape, but doesn’t comment about it, sighing “Nice to meet you Tyler.”
He sighs as well, puffing out a cloud of many colors. "Nice to meet you, Thorfinn."
River is trying to drink a bottle of whiskey without choking
Sebastian is waddling around.
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"And yet, you destroyed that tree unprompted. Curious." He places the flesh-book he made into Carrion's hands. "I thought you might like to write your manifesto so that your devotees will know what you really believe in."
"Ever since I have been summoned here.. it seems that my emotions have been unpredictable as the winds." he muses and looks over the book "Why would you give me this?"
It's completely blank. "Why do you think? I want to know what you have to say." He shrugs. "Plenty of people do. Gods have an aura of incredulity about them, and that means what they sell, people buy. You could change the world if you put your mind to it. I could only destroy it."
"Forgive me... My mind is scrambled. One moment you are unbelievably rude and misguided and the next you are kind.. it makes no sense." He says, no sort of underlying stab nor poison in his voice but genuine curiosity.
"I'm allowed to be what I want to be. I don't have to justify myself and my actions to you. Probably couldn't if I wanted 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.
"And yet, you destroyed that tree unprompted. Curious." He places the flesh-book he made into Carrion's hands. "I thought you might like to write your manifesto so that your devotees will know what you really believe in."
"Ever since I have been summoned here.. it seems that my emotions have been unpredictable as the winds." he muses and looks over the book "Why would you give me this?"
It's completely blank. "Why do you think? I want to know what you have to say." He shrugs. "Plenty of people do. Gods have an aura of incredulity about them, and that means what they sell, people buy. You could change the world if you put your mind to it. I could only destroy it."
"Forgive me... My mind is scrambled. One moment you are unbelievably rude and misguided and the next you are kind.. it makes no sense." He says, no sort of underlying stab nor poison in his voice but genuine curiosity.
"I'm allowed to be what I want to be. I don't have to justify myself and my actions to you. Probably couldn't if I wanted to."
"You are right.." he moves away from them, his spindly fingers grasping the book.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Way over that way." He points. "Now, why the hell do you wanna go there? Pilgrimage? Desire to kill the gods? There's nothing else special there, and 'special' here is very derogatory."
"I gotta go see my brother"
"Ah. I forgot there were people there. Such an oversight." He shrugs.
"People tend to overlook us Gods... You seem powerful."
*Baal?*
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He looks at the many colored mist, raising his eyebrow curiously “What brings you here?”
Moonshine happens to do nearby, doing the same thing with no difficulties, already down a bottle.
Antonio happens to run into them while packing, picking them up.
"Don't really know. Just kinda cruised and my board brought me here."
"How do people drink this?.."
Sebastian giggles and claps before poking Tony lovingly
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He looks at the many colored mist, raising his eyebrow curiously “What brings you here?”
Moonshine happens to do nearby, doing the same thing with no difficulties, already down a bottle.
Antonio happens to run into them while packing, picking them up.
"Don't really know. Just kinda cruised and my board brought me here."
"How do people drink this?.."
Sebastian giggles and claps before poking Tony lovingly
“Well, we one to Lord’s Point, hope you enjoy your stay.”
“People like ta ferget their mistakes, this is mistake erasing juice.”
He holds them close in his arms, smiling down at them.
"Thanks, dude." he takes another puff and lays back, his fur beginning to swirl like his eyes
"It's so... burny."
Domino witnesses this and smiles. "Look at that! He loves ya."
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*There's a new Twink in town*
Passed out in the middle of a grassy patch right next to the road is a man wearing a lavender baseball cap, shredded jeans and a tee. Next to him, within the grasp of a small paw, is a skateboard.
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2-13-25
*Want anyone to go with this twink?*
Thorfinn sits down next to the guy, trying not to wake them up, really just watching the glass around them sway in the wind, humming a song to himself as he sits there.
"Yup! Archmage, hedonist, murderer. I used to use 'combatant' for the third one, but then I became an archmage and 'fighting' isn't really possible in most cases. Either they die or they send something at you that you have no chance of defeating." He laughs. "But that's just how it goes, right?"
"You don't have to! I like metalworking, and it's always nice to make someone smile, wouldn't you agree?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*jobah wants him*
Eventually the short racoon boi wakes up and sits up, sniffling as he brings his board into his lap. he adjusts his hat and rubs his eyes. Once he opens them, inside are swirling streaks of pastel colors and stars of burnt out galaxies.
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S♡J
2-13-25
She laughs as well. "Yeah, that's often how it goes. I've never met an archmage before- from what I've seen so far with your display of pyrotechnics, I'm impressed. A pleasure to meet you, Atticus. I am the Architect, creator of the Faceless Fair, sculptor of horrors... er, but I mostly go by KK."
"Yeah, absolutely. Thank you so much, Felix- I'll take good care of it, I promise." She responds, absolutely beaming as she admires the weapon of destruction in her hands.
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)
*Sorry, I’m an idiot, but huh?*
He looks down at them, smiling brightly “Hey there, good day isn’t it. Good day for hunting at the least.” He puts a hand out for them to shape, “Thorfinn, how was your nap?”
*I might have misread it, idk lol*
"Mmm, hey buddy. I'm Tyler." he takes their hand, his paw soft. He pulls out a cosmic looking vape and takes a puff.
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2-13-25
*I meant do you want any other characters, reread the sentence, understand the misunderstanding.*
He gives them a firm handshake, giving them a skeptical look at the vape, but doesn’t comment about it, sighing “Nice to meet you Tyler.”
He sighs as well, puffing out a cloud of many colors. "Nice to meet you, Thorfinn."
River is trying to drink a bottle of whiskey without choking
Sebastian is waddling around.
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2-13-25
"I'm allowed to be what I want to be. I don't have to justify myself and my actions to you. Probably couldn't if I wanted to."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"You are right.." he moves away from them, his spindly fingers grasping the book.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Baal?*
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2-13-25
*I'm... tired*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*oh, alrighty. get some rest, man. love ya.*
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2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
He looks at the many colored mist, raising his eyebrow curiously “What brings you here?”
Moonshine happens to do nearby, doing the same thing with no difficulties, already down a bottle.
Antonio happens to run into them while packing, picking them up.
"Don't really know. Just kinda cruised and my board brought me here."
"How do people drink this?.."
Sebastian giggles and claps before poking Tony lovingly
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2-13-25
“Well, we one to Lord’s Point, hope you enjoy your stay.”
“People like ta ferget their mistakes, this is mistake erasing juice.”
He holds them close in his arms, smiling down at them.
*a*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Thanks, dude." he takes another puff and lays back, his fur beginning to swirl like his eyes
"It's so... burny."
Domino witnesses this and smiles. "Look at that! He loves ya."
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2-13-25
“What is in that thing? Your changing and stuff.”
“Okay, ya don’t have ta drink any.” She rubs the side of their face, “Do ya wanna have a girlfriend?”
He looks over to them, smiling “I’m happy your brother doesn’t hate me.”