There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
(Hmmmm, characterrssss)
Helios watches them move through the forest, currently watching through what looks like the spell dancing lights sprinkled through the forest
Anastasius is in the forest, reading under a tree. He has a sheath awkwardly strapped to his back, which has meroving inside it
Kylar is eating a sandwhich outside the tavern, feeding some lettuce to a rabbit
Xan looks up at the lights and narrows his eyes. He reaches out, touching one.
For a moment he feels as if the light fills his full being, seeming to look straight into whatever he could call a soul, almost intrusive before it pulls back into the orb of light, an obviously holy thing
Xan looks shocked and a bit enraged, his golden eyes darkening. He almost loses his facade as he crushes the light in his fist.
The forest grows dimmer for a moment, before suddenly brightening as more orbs move through the trees, drawn to the destruction of one of them
There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
Echo's watching em
Xan notices and waves, winking at them.
They wave back "hoi"
"Hello to you as well. Who are you and how are you?" He askes
They nod, sighing. "We all are... I will have to show you to the other Outsiders. So, friend. What is the job?"
*Outside in this context has the double meaning of its common meaning of a person who is an outsider, but also someone from the Outer Planes, such as Succubi, Angels, etc*
"I am an artist." He said and blew out another drag of smoke "I travel around for new muses."
Raphael softens at this. "I see. Art is quite beautiful... Do you engage in crafts?"
He nods "I enjoy water color painting and sculpting."
"Mmm... I will make sure to invite you to my arts and craft sessions, when I have them. So... Why this form?"
Xan looks shocked suddenly, his eyes unfocused as he figures out you can see under the disguise. "I do not know what you mean?"
Raphael raises an eyebrow. "You are an outsider in more ways than one, Artist."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
(Hmmmm, characterrssss)
Helios watches them move through the forest, currently watching through what looks like the spell dancing lights sprinkled through the forest
Anastasius is in the forest, reading under a tree. He has a sheath awkwardly strapped to his back, which has meroving inside it
Kylar is eating a sandwhich outside the tavern, feeding some lettuce to a rabbit
Xan looks up at the lights and narrows his eyes. He reaches out, touching one.
For a moment he feels as if the light fills his full being, seeming to look straight into whatever he could call a soul, almost intrusive before it pulls back into the orb of light, an obviously holy thing
Xan looks shocked and a bit enraged, his golden eyes darkening. He almost loses his facade as he crushes the light in his fist.
The forest grows dimmer for a moment, before suddenly brightening as more orbs move through the trees, drawn to the destruction of one of them
Xan narrows his eyes and spreads a pair of wings from his back, shedding his form for his true one. He appears to be a barrel-chested Humanoid-shaped demon with inky black skin, no eyes whatsoever, curling horns, and a large mouth filled with sharp teeth. He grabs another and crushes it again and again.
There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
Echo's watching em
Xan notices and waves, winking at them.
They wave back "hoi"
"Hello to you as well. Who are you and how are you?" He askes
They grin "I'm Echo"
"Pleasure to meet you Echo. I am Xan." He bows politely.
"Preceptive arent you?" Xan said and blew out a drag of smoke "What makes you think that?"
"Experience. But I'll go over what brought me to this conclusion. First off, you're not human, you have this, scent, or aura, on you that is not from here." They point at Xan's clothes and accessories, "Very noble clothing styles for a humble fisherman, I have yet to meet someone who goes fishing in their Sunday best." then they gesture to their face, "And your face, general features, very... How do I put this? Appealing to the wider audience. If I could be swayed, I'm sure I would. But why do I think you're looking for someone? Because whenever someone like you comes to the mortal plane, it's usually for a personal reason and not just leisure. Again, experience." Shrugging they lay back next to the lake, "But what do I know, I'm just a humble wanderer."
They nod, sighing. "We all are... I will have to show you to the other Outsiders. So, friend. What is the job?"
*Outside in this context has the double meaning of its common meaning of a person who is an outsider, but also someone from the Outer Planes, such as Succubi, Angels, etc*
"I am an artist." He said and blew out another drag of smoke "I travel around for new muses."
Raphael softens at this. "I see. Art is quite beautiful... Do you engage in crafts?"
He nods "I enjoy water color painting and sculpting."
"Mmm... I will make sure to invite you to my arts and craft sessions, when I have them. So... Why this form?"
Xan looks shocked suddenly, his eyes unfocused as he figures out you can see under the disguise. "I do not know what you mean?"
Raphael raises an eyebrow. "You are an outsider in more ways than one, Artist."
A brief flicker of anger flits across Xan's face before he smiles again "I know. I am not from around here but I don't think I know what you mean when you say that." he says coldly.
There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
Echo's watching em
Xan notices and waves, winking at them.
They wave back "hoi"
"Hello to you as well. Who are you and how are you?" He askes
They grin "I'm Echo"
"Pleasure to meet you Echo. I am Xan." He bows politely.
"Preceptive arent you?" Xan said and blew out a drag of smoke "What makes you think that?"
"Experience. But I'll go over what brought me to this conclusion. First off, you're not human, you have this, scent, or aura, on you that is not from here." They point at Xan's clothes and accessories, "Very noble clothing styles for a humble fisherman, I have yet to meet someone who goes fishing in their Sunday best." then they gesture to their face, "And your face, general features, very... How do I put this? Appealing to the wider audience. If I could be swayed, I'm sure I would. But why do I think you're looking for someone? Because whenever someone like you comes to the mortal plane, it's usually for a personal reason and not just leisure. Again, experience." Shrugging they lay back next to the lake, "But what do I know, I'm just a humble wanderer."
A brief look of rage and shock flits across Xan's face before he replaces it with a bright smile. "Yes, I'm sure you know nothing about what you speak." He says coldly.
Raphael raises an eyebrow. "You are an outsider in more ways than one, Artist."
A brief flicker of anger flits across Xan's face before he smiles again "I know. I am not from around here but I don't think I know what you mean when you say that." he says coldly.
Raphael shurgs. "A conversation for later. Favorite ice cream?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
There is a faint whistling through the woods as a young man appears. He has fair skin, sharp features that make him seem a bit delicate, bright gold eyes that glitter like coins, and short blonde hair that falls over one of his shining eyes. His figure is lithe but muscular. He has a cigarette placed between his lips, a sure stream of smoke following him like a spirit. He wears a red silk shirt that is loose on his figure and a pair of high-waisted black jeans. His delicate ears are pierced with gold studs and matching golden earcuffs. His heeled boots tap against the ground as he walks.
He seems to have an aura to him that makes people look his way. He is appealing to females, males, and other genders alike. Yet his aura also has a distinctly disgusting feel to it, like he is meant to be the way he is.
A lure to catch a fish.
(Hmmmm, characterrssss)
Helios watches them move through the forest, currently watching through what looks like the spell dancing lights sprinkled through the forest
Anastasius is in the forest, reading under a tree. He has a sheath awkwardly strapped to his back, which has meroving inside it
Kylar is eating a sandwhich outside the tavern, feeding some lettuce to a rabbit
Xan looks up at the lights and narrows his eyes. He reaches out, touching one.
For a moment he feels as if the light fills his full being, seeming to look straight into whatever he could call a soul, almost intrusive before it pulls back into the orb of light, an obviously holy thing
Xan looks shocked and a bit enraged, his golden eyes darkening. He almost loses his facade as he crushes the light in his fist.
The forest grows dimmer for a moment, before suddenly brightening as more orbs move through the trees, drawn to the destruction of one of them
Xan narrows his eyes and spreads a pair of wings from his back, shedding his form for his true one. He appears to be a barrel-chested Humanoid-shaped demon with inky black skin, no eyes whatsoever, curling horns, and a large mouth filled with sharp teeth. He grabs another and crushes it again and again.
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
A brief look of rage and shock flits across Xan's face before he replaces it with a bright smile. "Yes, I'm sure you know nothing about what you speak." He says coldly.
"Yeah, honestly I'm probably being paranoid and you're just some noble who I read too much into." They smile kindly, "Besides, it's not like I'm allowed to act like I'm better than you. Is that lure homemade or store bought?"
The forest grows dimmer for a moment, before suddenly brightening as more orbs move through the trees, drawn to the destruction of one of them
They grin "I'm Echo"
psychopath ^-^
Raphael raises an eyebrow. "You are an outsider in more ways than one, Artist."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan narrows his eyes and spreads a pair of wings from his back, shedding his form for his true one. He appears to be a barrel-chested Humanoid-shaped demon with inky black skin, no eyes whatsoever, curling horns, and a large mouth filled with sharp teeth. He grabs another and crushes it again and again.
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
"Pleasure to meet you Echo. I am Xan." He bows politely.
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
"Experience. But I'll go over what brought me to this conclusion. First off, you're not human, you have this, scent, or aura, on you that is not from here." They point at Xan's clothes and accessories, "Very noble clothing styles for a humble fisherman, I have yet to meet someone who goes fishing in their Sunday best." then they gesture to their face, "And your face, general features, very... How do I put this? Appealing to the wider audience. If I could be swayed, I'm sure I would. But why do I think you're looking for someone? Because whenever someone like you comes to the mortal plane, it's usually for a personal reason and not just leisure. Again, experience." Shrugging they lay back next to the lake, "But what do I know, I'm just a humble wanderer."
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A brief flicker of anger flits across Xan's face before he smiles again "I know. I am not from around here but I don't think I know what you mean when you say that." he says coldly.
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
They chuckle no need to bow"
psychopath ^-^
A brief look of rage and shock flits across Xan's face before he replaces it with a bright smile. "Yes, I'm sure you know nothing about what you speak." He says coldly.
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
Raphael shurgs. "A conversation for later. Favorite ice cream?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
*I gotta go guys. Im tired and i need sleep before work. I have to be there till 10 at night.*
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
*Besides Xan, what characters are open?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*gl*
psychopath ^-^
*aw, big sadge*
*Sleep well lawrence! Hopefully your shift goes well*
Sytosc is lying back in the grass, surrounded by dirty dishes. He seems content.
Douxgras is practicing rolling sushi. The earlier rolls are terrible, but he seems to be doing a bit better now. The rice is still uneven.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*helios is anywhere there is light, so ye, anastasius is reading in the forest, and kylar is hunting the headless spirit*
*What are they reading?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael walks over, a bit confused, but shrugs and goes along with it, lying down next to them
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah, honestly I'm probably being paranoid and you're just some noble who I read too much into." They smile kindly, "Besides, it's not like I'm allowed to act like I'm better than you. Is that lure homemade or store bought?"
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