*This place really keeps getting necromanced huh?*
*YOU'RE ALIVE????????????*
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
*This place really keeps getting necromanced huh?*
*YOU'RE ALIVE????????????*
*Yuh, Hello there :3 just been doing the life.*
*Cool!*
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
A soft green tielfing sits in the tavern, curled up against a massive white winter wolf. His long white hair is done up in a braided ponytail, falling around him like a second tail. He wears clothing that is loose but free for movement. He carries a dagger on his belt in a leather sheath. His light blue eyes scan a map in front of him that he holds in his hands. The winter wolf snores, sleeping contently as the tielfing examines the map.
A soft green tielfing sits in the tavern, curled up against a massive white winter wolf. His long white hair is done up in a braided ponytail, falling around him like a second tail. He wears clothing that is loose but free for movement. He carries a dagger on his belt in a leather sheath. His light blue eyes scan a map in front of him that he holds in his hands. The winter wolf snores, sleeping contently as the tielfing examines the map.
A lanky humanoid in a bright red Venetian carnival costume and a knight's helmet approaches and sets two drinks in enclosed cups next to the tiefling. "You've been here a while."
They chuckle. "One is a blend of tea from my homeland that helps with stress and pain, allowing for more restful sleep, and the other is a vanilla mocha frappe. Choose wisely, hero, for it may decide your fate."
Karl, is pacing in the tavern; nobody has dared to talk to them yet, because they are scared
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
A soft green tielfing sits in the tavern, curled up against a massive white winter wolf. His long white hair is done up in a braided ponytail, falling around him like a second tail. He wears clothing that is loose but free for movement. He carries a dagger on his belt in a leather sheath. His light blue eyes scan a map in front of him that he holds in his hands. The winter wolf snores, sleeping contently as the tielfing examines the map.
A lanky humanoid in a bright red Venetian carnival costume and a knight's helmet approaches and sets two drinks in enclosed cups next to the tiefling. "You've been here a while."
They chuckle. "One is a blend of tea from my homeland that helps with stress and pain, allowing for more restful sleep, and the other is a vanilla mocha frappe. Choose wisely, hero, for it may decide your fate."
"My fate? My fate was decided fairly long ago sadly." He shrugs "I'm fine though, not thirsty nor wanting to play devil's advocate." he laughs lightly.
Karl, is pacing in the tavern; nobody has dared to talk to them yet, because they are scared
The humanoid I just described, tattered in cloth and rusted in helm, walks over. Karl feels uniquely... seen. As though the magical darkness and heavy clothing weren't as protective as they thought. The lanky person 'sits' down nearby, crouching on a table.
A lanky humanoid in a bright red Venetian carnival costume and a knight's helmet approaches and sets two drinks in enclosed cups next to the tiefling. "You've been here a while."
They chuckle. "One is a blend of tea from my homeland that helps with stress and pain, allowing for more restful sleep, and the other is a vanilla mocha frappe. Choose wisely, hero, for it may decide your fate."
"My fate? My fate was decided fairly long ago sadly." He shrugs "I'm fine though, not thirsty nor wanting to play devil's advocate." he laughs lightly.
"Well then, I'll take them both. I wonder how bad this'll be for me?" They pick them up and take a sip of each, sticking them under the conical mouthguard of the helm one by one. "Damn. The tea is oversteeped." They set the drinks on a table and then perch on the same table like a gargoyle. He places a hand to his chest, letting his other arm do the 'T-rex arms' thing. "My name, at the moment, is Feast. May I know yours?"
A lanky humanoid in a bright red Venetian carnival costume and a knight's helmet approaches and sets two drinks in enclosed cups next to the tiefling. "You've been here a while."
They chuckle. "One is a blend of tea from my homeland that helps with stress and pain, allowing for more restful sleep, and the other is a vanilla mocha frappe. Choose wisely, hero, for it may decide your fate."
"My fate? My fate was decided fairly long ago sadly." He shrugs "I'm fine though, not thirsty nor wanting to play devil's advocate." he laughs lightly.
"Well then, I'll take them both. I wonder how bad this'll be for me?" They pick them up and take a sip of each, sticking them under the conical mouthguard of the helm one by one. "Damn. The tea is oversteeped." They set the drinks on a table and then perch on the same table like a gargoyle. He places a hand to his chest, letting his other arm do the 'T-rex arms' thing. "My name, at the moment, is Feast. May I know yours?"
"Kelipso Briar Lilywhite." He shares, smiling softly "pleasure to meet you." He turns to the wolf who has opened a sleepy eye "That's Gordon."
"Well then, I'll take them both. I wonder how bad this'll be for me?" They pick them up and take a sip of each, sticking them under the conical mouthguard of the helm one by one. "Damn. The tea is oversteeped." They set the drinks on a table and then perch on the same table like a gargoyle. He places a hand to his chest, letting his other arm do the 'T-rex arms' thing. "My name, at the moment, is Feast. May I know yours?"
"Kelipso Briar Lilywhite." He shares, smiling softly "pleasure to meet you." He turns to the wolf who has opened a sleepy eye "That's Gordon."
"Fine names, all four. It is a pleasure to meet you as well." They tilt their head a bit and point at the map. "Are you planning on going on an adventure, Mr. Kelipso?"
Karl, is pacing in the tavern; nobody has dared to talk to them yet, because they are scared
The humanoid I just described, tattered in cloth and rusted in helm, walks over. Karl feels uniquely... seen. As though the magical darkness and heavy clothing weren't as protective as they thought. The lanky person 'sits' down nearby, crouching on a table.
"So, what seems to be the issue?"
"My life!"
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
"Well then, I'll take them both. I wonder how bad this'll be for me?" They pick them up and take a sip of each, sticking them under the conical mouthguard of the helm one by one. "Damn. The tea is oversteeped." They set the drinks on a table and then perch on the same table like a gargoyle. He places a hand to his chest, letting his other arm do the 'T-rex arms' thing. "My name, at the moment, is Feast. May I know yours?"
"Kelipso Briar Lilywhite." He shares, smiling softly "pleasure to meet you." He turns to the wolf who has opened a sleepy eye "That's Gordon."
"Fine names, all four. It is a pleasure to meet you as well." They tilt their head a bit and point at the map. "Are you planning on going on an adventure, Mr. Kelipso?"
"I was. I'm a bit far from home you see. I live in a little town in the center of a valley and I'm the guardian of it. Kinda got sent out here on a wild goose chase."
The humanoid I just described, tattered in cloth and rusted in helm, walks over. Karl feels uniquely... seen. As though the magical darkness and heavy clothing weren't as protective as they thought. The lanky person 'sits' down nearby, crouching on a table.
The humanoid I just described, tattered in cloth and rusted in helm, walks over. Karl feels uniquely... seen. As though the magical darkness and heavy clothing weren't as protective as they thought. The lanky person 'sits' down nearby, crouching on a table.
"So, what seems to be the issue?"
"My life!"
"Really? And what would that entail?"
"I don't know!"
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
"Fine names, all four. It is a pleasure to meet you as well." They tilt their head a bit and point at the map. "Are you planning on going on an adventure, Mr. Kelipso?"
"I was. I'm a bit far from home you see. I live in a little town in the center of a valley and I'm the guardian of it. Kinda got sent out here on a wild goose chase."
"Now that sounds like an idyllic abode. What was the wild goose in this case, if I may ask?" They jump off the table and scooch a bit closer to get a look at the map.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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trying to convert, still haven’t found a synagogue
queen of the desert dessert
fat scored off bone, hope singed from soul, blood drained from heart. now EAT, and relish that crunch of the viscera that you have made of me.
*Why, hello!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*This place really keeps getting necromanced huh?*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*YOU'RE ALIVE????????????*
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
*I hope yall are doing well, I care about all of you deeply. I go!*
*Yuh, Hello there :3
just been doing the life.*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Cool!*
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
A soft green tielfing sits in the tavern, curled up against a massive white winter wolf. His long white hair is done up in a braided ponytail, falling around him like a second tail. He wears clothing that is loose but free for movement. He carries a dagger on his belt in a leather sheath. His light blue eyes scan a map in front of him that he holds in his hands. The winter wolf snores, sleeping contently as the tielfing examines the map.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
A lanky humanoid in a bright red Venetian carnival costume and a knight's helmet approaches and sets two drinks in enclosed cups next to the tiefling. "You've been here a while."
They chuckle. "One is a blend of tea from my homeland that helps with stress and pain, allowing for more restful sleep, and the other is a vanilla mocha frappe. Choose wisely, hero, for it may decide your fate."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Karl, is pacing in the tavern; nobody has dared to talk to them yet, because they are scared
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
"My fate? My fate was decided fairly long ago sadly." He shrugs "I'm fine though, not thirsty nor wanting to play devil's advocate." he laughs lightly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The humanoid I just described, tattered in cloth and rusted in helm, walks over. Karl feels uniquely... seen. As though the magical darkness and heavy clothing weren't as protective as they thought. The lanky person 'sits' down nearby, crouching on a table.
"So, what seems to be the issue?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Well then, I'll take them both. I wonder how bad this'll be for me?" They pick them up and take a sip of each, sticking them under the conical mouthguard of the helm one by one. "Damn. The tea is oversteeped." They set the drinks on a table and then perch on the same table like a gargoyle. He places a hand to his chest, letting his other arm do the 'T-rex arms' thing. "My name, at the moment, is Feast. May I know yours?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Kelipso Briar Lilywhite." He shares, smiling softly "pleasure to meet you." He turns to the wolf who has opened a sleepy eye "That's Gordon."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Fine names, all four. It is a pleasure to meet you as well." They tilt their head a bit and point at the map. "Are you planning on going on an adventure, Mr. Kelipso?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"My life!"
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
"I was. I'm a bit far from home you see. I live in a little town in the center of a valley and I'm the guardian of it. Kinda got sent out here on a wild goose chase."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Really? And what would that entail?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I don't know!"
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
"Now that sounds like an idyllic abode. What was the wild goose in this case, if I may ask?" They jump off the table and scooch a bit closer to get a look at the map.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels