Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
The elf heir is in a field near the orphanage with a briefcase in his hand. He is now wearing some tight fitting black and gold clothes with dark grey boots.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
Damian sits down next to them, looking over with a sad look “Theren, are you okay? That cough sounds pretty bad.”
Ana watches them from the door. She’s just finished a run, and is sizzling with sweat, her muscles somehow managing to bulge despite being magma.
He nods, smiling a bit. "Im alright."
He hasnt noticed her
“That blood says otherwise, you need to get that checked out man.” He doesn’t smile back.
She takes advantage, sneaking around to kiss his neck.
*Also, if it isnt too much, can Merabelle interact with my new character?*
"I'll be fine." he says more firmly.
Leo shivers. "Hon, i dont wanna whack ya with my hammer by accident."
*Didnt want to overwhelm you with three rps, but I knew that’s what you wanted when you put him outside the orphanage.*
He sighs, backing off “If you say so. I trust you enough with your own health.”
She puts a finger to her cheek, and her entire hand sinks in, “Dear, I’m not the same anymore from what I can tell, like… a mix of a human and an elemental.”
Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
Damian sits down next to them, looking over with a sad look “Theren, are you okay? That cough sounds pretty bad.”
Ana watches them from the door. She’s just finished a run, and is sizzling with sweat, her muscles somehow managing to bulge despite being magma.
He nods, smiling a bit. "Im alright."
He hasnt noticed her
“That blood says otherwise, you need to get that checked out man.” He doesn’t smile back.
She takes advantage, sneaking around to kiss his neck.
*Also, if it isnt too much, can Merabelle interact with my new character?*
"I'll be fine." he says more firmly.
Leo shivers. "Hon, i dont wanna whack ya with my hammer by accident."
*Didnt want to overwhelm you with three rps, but I knew that’s what you wanted when you put him outside the orphanage.*
He sighs, backing off “If you say so. I trust you enough with your own health.”
She puts a finger to her cheek, and her entire hand sinks in, “Dear, I’m not the same anymore from what I can tell, like… a mix of a human and an elemental.”
*I dont easily get overwhelmed like that with rp*
Theren smiles. "how've you been holding up?"
"I know...sorry.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
Damian sits down next to them, looking over with a sad look “Theren, are you okay? That cough sounds pretty bad.”
Ana watches them from the door. She’s just finished a run, and is sizzling with sweat, her muscles somehow managing to bulge despite being magma.
He nods, smiling a bit. "Im alright."
He hasnt noticed her
“That blood says otherwise, you need to get that checked out man.” He doesn’t smile back.
She takes advantage, sneaking around to kiss his neck.
*Also, if it isnt too much, can Merabelle interact with my new character?*
"I'll be fine." he says more firmly.
Leo shivers. "Hon, i dont wanna whack ya with my hammer by accident."
*Didnt want to overwhelm you with three rps, but I knew that’s what you wanted when you put him outside the orphanage.*
He sighs, backing off “If you say so. I trust you enough with your own health.”
She puts a finger to her cheek, and her entire hand sinks in, “Dear, I’m not the same anymore from what I can tell, like… a mix of a human and an elemental.”
*I dont easily get overwhelmed like that with rp*
Theren smiles. "how've you been holding up?"
"I know...sorry.."
*Just making sure bud, repost that intro if you would.*
“Better than I could’ve hoped. Died, came back, got in a workout routine, my daughter is getting married, and I’ve got a son now. On the up and up.”
She kisses his neck again, nibbling his collar “Don’t be yet… I might still be… what I need to be.”
Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
Damian sits down next to them, looking over with a sad look “Theren, are you okay? That cough sounds pretty bad.”
Ana watches them from the door. She’s just finished a run, and is sizzling with sweat, her muscles somehow managing to bulge despite being magma.
He nods, smiling a bit. "Im alright."
He hasnt noticed her
“That blood says otherwise, you need to get that checked out man.” He doesn’t smile back.
She takes advantage, sneaking around to kiss his neck.
*Also, if it isnt too much, can Merabelle interact with my new character?*
"I'll be fine." he says more firmly.
Leo shivers. "Hon, i dont wanna whack ya with my hammer by accident."
*Didnt want to overwhelm you with three rps, but I knew that’s what you wanted when you put him outside the orphanage.*
He sighs, backing off “If you say so. I trust you enough with your own health.”
She puts a finger to her cheek, and her entire hand sinks in, “Dear, I’m not the same anymore from what I can tell, like… a mix of a human and an elemental.”
*I dont easily get overwhelmed like that with rp*
Theren smiles. "how've you been holding up?"
"I know...sorry.."
*Just making sure bud, repost that intro if you would.*
“Better than I could’ve hoped. Died, came back, got in a workout routine, my daughter is getting married, and I’ve got a son now. On the up and up.”
She kisses his neck again, nibbling his collar “Don’t be yet… I might still be… what I need to be.”
*Of course!*
"Woah woah woah. Huh? You have kids?"
"Okay..." he says, smiling. "Your armor is almost done through!"
The elf heir is in a field near the orphanage with a briefcase in his hand. He is now wearing some tight fitting black and gold clothes with dark grey boots.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Oh, yeah I forgot to mention that, it’s been a bit since we’ve talked hasn’t it?” He chuckles “A beauty daughter and a wonderful son.”
She smiles back at them “Oh, let me go sit down, I don’t want to spoil myself.”
Merabelle walks out of the orphanage, noticing them and looking over curiously. She doesn’t say anything, the intimidating woman just stares.
"Im happy for ya mate." he says with a smile.
He smiles happily as he continues to work.
He seems to have ditched his knights. He sets down his briefcase, opening it and pulling out a jar. He looks around, a small journal in hand as he flips through it.
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Tortured poet and writer
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Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*Heya buddy, good to see you.*
*how are you doing jester*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*Good morning guys!!*
Theren is sitting outside, coughing into a handkerchief. It is speckled with blood as he puts it back in his pocket and stares at the sunrise.
Leo is working on the new armor set for his wife. He strikes his hammer on some metal, sparks flying.
The elf heir is in a field near the orphanage with a briefcase in his hand. He is now wearing some tight fitting black and gold clothes with dark grey boots.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Damian sits down next to them, looking over with a sad look “Theren, are you okay? That cough sounds pretty bad.”
Ana watches them from the door. She’s just finished a run, and is sizzling with sweat, her muscles somehow managing to bulge despite being magma.
*I am well enough, and you?*
*doing good :>*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
He nods, smiling a bit. "Im alright."
He hasnt noticed her
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“That blood says otherwise, you need to get that checked out man.” He doesn’t smile back.
She takes advantage, sneaking around to kiss his neck.
*Good to hear, buddy.*
*Also, if it isnt too much, can Merabelle interact with my new character?*
"I'll be fine." he says more firmly.
Leo shivers. "Hon, i dont wanna whack ya with my hammer by accident."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Didnt want to overwhelm you with three rps, but I knew that’s what you wanted when you put him outside the orphanage.*
He sighs, backing off “If you say so. I trust you enough with your own health.”
She puts a finger to her cheek, and her entire hand sinks in, “Dear, I’m not the same anymore from what I can tell, like… a mix of a human and an elemental.”
*I dont easily get overwhelmed like that with rp*
Theren smiles. "how've you been holding up?"
"I know...sorry.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Just making sure bud, repost that intro if you would.*
“Better than I could’ve hoped. Died, came back, got in a workout routine, my daughter is getting married, and I’ve got a son now. On the up and up.”
She kisses his neck again, nibbling his collar “Don’t be yet… I might still be… what I need to be.”
*Of course!*
"Woah woah woah. Huh? You have kids?"
"Okay..." he says, smiling. "Your armor is almost done through!"
The elf heir is in a field near the orphanage with a briefcase in his hand. He is now wearing some tight fitting black and gold clothes with dark grey boots.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cut for Theren.*
“Oh, yeah I forgot to mention that, it’s been a bit since we’ve talked hasn’t it?” He chuckles “A beauty daughter and a wonderful son.”
She smiles back at them “Oh, let me go sit down, I don’t want to spoil myself.”
Merabelle walks out of the orphanage, noticing them and looking over curiously. She doesn’t say anything, the intimidating woman just stares.
*Good morning folks. I am heading to the doctor's this morning which won't be fun.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hi wendigo*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*It would be fun, but hopefully it will be helpful, love you Wendi, take care of yourself any way you can.*
"Im happy for ya mate." he says with a smile.
He smiles happily as he continues to work.
He seems to have ditched his knights. He sets down his briefcase, opening it and pulling out a jar. He looks around, a small journal in hand as he flips through it.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.