The rhythmic clonking of clogs fills the air as a masked strugel dances through the streets, his fluffy tail swishing behind him as he sings in his high-pitched, melodic voice. Through his mask, it sounds almost like birdsong, echoing off the rotting buildings and dying trees. Human blood drips from his leather gloves and pockets, and he holds a large, lidded clay jug which sloshes slightly with his movements.
He's dressed in buckskin, rags, and a long-nosed mask resembling a fat, distorted, grinning child's face. The only thing identifying him as a strugel is his tail.
They encounter the bumpkin, sitting on the side of the road, his cleaver sitting in his lap as he attempts to put some kind of doll back together, his massive, bloody, weathered hands making it difficult to do so. His eyes go off of the doll for a moment as he looks to them, his emerald eyes softly staring down at them. He smells as much of blood as they do.
The little man dashes over. He shuffles around in his big burlap sack (much like the one the bumpkin wears) and pulls out three items: a mostly used-up tube of glue, a golden needle, and a spool of black thread. He quickly repairs the doll before the bumpkin can even respond, taking mere seconds to do so and resisting any attempt to move him.
Once the doll is taken from his hands, he looks down at them confused, growing more so as they repair it back to it's original state. He looks down at them, speaking with his Bayou accent "Aint that nice, thank ya, whoever ya are." He puts his cleaver down, holding out his hand "Ya didn't have ta do that none, too kind o' ya."
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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.'
*And if you save yourself, he will think you're happy*
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*Salem~! Hey buddy, tomorrow's my last day, wanna do anything before then?*
*I thought Saturday was? Yeah, I do. I got a pm thing planned and i'd like to continue, if that's okay*
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Grumble is wandering around, and he notices the orc again.
Cherry is looks to The Faceless Merchant, before eyeing the jar full of blood.
He looks down to them, nodding politely for a moment, beginning to sink into the mud.
Where a face should be is an arrangement of stitches and grafted flesh, a stitched up smile appears on their face, and their flesh tears open as they speak "Interested, Cherry the vampire spawn?"
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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.'
Once the doll is taken from his hands, he looks down at them confused, growing more so as they repair it back to it's original state. He looks down at them, speaking with his Bayou accent "Aint that nice, thank ya, whoever ya are." He puts his cleaver down, holding out his hand "Ya didn't have ta do that none, too kind o' ya."
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.)
She waits for them to fall asleep, staying with them all the while, Tresa walking past before noticing them together, and deciding to sleep back home.
"Very well, with you right here. I have much more energy."
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 sleeps for a few hours.
He smiles softly, blush on his cheeks
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Waka makes sure they are safe and healthy the whole time, though she doesn't wake them up.
She notices the blush, "That's a sight for sore eyes." She kisses their cheek.
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 slowly wakes up later, cracking his neck with a groan
He chuckles lightly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Waka is lying, on top of them, looking into their eyes, "Welcome back to the land of the living, handsome."
She sighs, patting their leg, "You shouldn't stay in bed because of me, dear."
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.)
"Y-your on top of me." he mumbles
"Eh, too bad." he says, kissing her nose
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She laughs, her Afro covers her face once more, "I hadn't noticed, do you want me to move?"
She smiles brightly, "I can make dinner, if you'd like."
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.)
*Anybody around? Tomorrow's my last day, so I wanna make the time I've got. If nobody's here, I'll just do some DND nerd stuff somewhere else, maybe.*
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.)
*And if you save yourself, he will think you're happy*
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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
*I'm here!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*DO you want to hypothetically rp?*
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.)
*Yes!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Well, have these characters I suppose.*
The cleaver wielding bumpkin is going for a walk in the rain, his cleaver dragging behind him as he does.
The Faceless merchant is sitting on the wet ground, leaning against his backpack as he holds a jar seemingly full of blood.
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.)
*Oh, Jeeeeester~*
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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
*Salem~! Hey buddy, tomorrow's my last day, wanna do anything before then?*
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.)
Grumble is wandering around, and he notices the orc again.
Cherry is looks to The Faceless Merchant, before eyeing the jar full of blood.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I thought Saturday was? Yeah, I do. I got a pm thing planned and i'd like to continue, if that's okay*
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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
He looks down to them, nodding politely for a moment, beginning to sink into the mud.
Where a face should be is an arrangement of stitches and grafted flesh, a stitched up smile appears on their face, and their flesh tears open as they speak "Interested, Cherry the vampire spawn?"
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 would love to do both things, and things got a little speeded up, do you want me to get it for you?*
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.)