He sighs. He speaks without that advertiser's cadence for once. "Honestly, I'd give this crap away for free if people would take it, but then everyone would be suspicious. But, no offense taken." He turns the volume back up. "I hope you have a lovely day sir! If you ever want some free healing or something like that, I'm gonna be here for a long time."
*KDHSOHFOEHFOEHFORMFJORBROGIEBEKWNFOEKFBIWBDIDNSODBDK I HAVE TO BRING IN CZALOR NOW TO MESS WITH THIS GUY*
*Go right ahead! He might be a bit easy, though.*
Czalor, messenger of the gods and the God of Secrets, Travel, Speed, and the wind, has recently caught wind that an avatar of the Hate God had made itself known on the material plane. So it woke itself up from slumber in Limbo, got dressed, and made its way down. Of course, no God can go down without having a different form so the mortals eyes don't explode so it chose its everyday 'normal mortal' form.
It stood on top of the tavern, wings folded inside of its long white cloak, it's one singular eye hidden behind the circular bronze mask. It watched the avatar with some curiosity.
The peddler doesn't even acknowledge Czalor's presence.
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Czalor, messenger of the gods and the God of Secrets, Travel, Speed, and the wind, has recently caught wind that an avatar of the Hate God had made itself known on the material plane. So it woke itself up from slumber in Limbo, got dressed, and made its way down. Of course, no God can go down without having a different form so the mortals eyes don't explode so it chose its everyday 'normal mortal' form.
It stood on top of the tavern, wings folded inside of its long white cloak, it's one singular eye hidden behind the circular bronze mask. It watched the avatar with some curiosity.
The peddler doesn't even acknowledge Czalor's presence.
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
Czalor, messenger of the gods and the God of Secrets, Travel, Speed, and the wind, has recently caught wind that an avatar of the Hate God had made itself known on the material plane. So it woke itself up from slumber in Limbo, got dressed, and made its way down. Of course, no God can go down without having a different form so the mortals eyes don't explode so it chose its everyday 'normal mortal' form.
It stood on top of the tavern, wings folded inside of its long white cloak, it's one singular eye hidden behind the circular bronze mask. It watched the avatar with some curiosity.
The peddler doesn't even acknowledge Czalor's presence.
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
"Nope, just watching!" They said and tilted their head at 90 degrees.
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
"Nope, just watching!" They said and tilted their head at 90 degrees.
His smile falters for just a second. "Please do so from off of the stage, friend! It might make it hard for people to see what wonders I have to offer!"
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
"Nope, just watching!" They said and tilted their head at 90 degrees.
His smile falters for just a second. "Please do so from off of the stage, friend! It might make it hard for people to see what wonders I have to offer!"
"It's my job sir. I have too." They said and laughed gently "Dezmos and the rest ask me to check up on everyone, including you."
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
"Nope, just watching!" They said and tilted their head at 90 degrees.
His smile falters for just a second. "Please do so from off of the stage, friend! It might make it hard for people to see what wonders I have to offer!"
"It's my job sir. I have too." They said and laughed gently "Dezmos and the rest ask me to check up on everyone, including you."
He grits his teeth. "Can we discuss this in private? Preferably later? I'm busy right now."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"The dark and miserable country of Greyland, where these concoctions are necessary for survival. They are commonplace there, so I didn't feel good marking up the prices they have. In fact, I lowered them! I sell any medicine you could possibly need for 5 coppers a bottle! That way, anyone can access it! My only regret is that I can't give it away!"
"And why can't you?" Ani/Meroving asks, most curious
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"Hey" my character says to lazarus. "You got a wallet?"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"The dark and miserable country of Greyland, where these concoctions are necessary for survival. They are commonplace there, so I didn't feel good marking up the prices they have. In fact, I lowered them! I sell any medicine you could possibly need for 5 coppers a bottle! That way, anyone can access it! My only regret is that I can't give it away!"
"And why can't you?" Ani/Meroving asks, most curious
"Well, it makes sense if I'm doing it for money, but most people don't understand pure generosity."
"The dark and miserable country of Greyland, where these concoctions are necessary for survival. They are commonplace there, so I didn't feel good marking up the prices they have. In fact, I lowered them! I sell any medicine you could possibly need for 5 coppers a bottle! That way, anyone can access it! My only regret is that I can't give it away!"
"And why can't you?" Ani/Meroving asks, most curious
"Well, it makes sense if I'm doing it for money, but most people don't understand pure generosity."
"Most understandible. Need any menial labor or anything?" Meroving asks, offering Yossele
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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
Czalor jumps down and walks over to them. "Hullo Hullo!"
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
*By the way, I thought I should note this, Crie isn't actually the God of Hate, he's just a very hateful god.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Doctor Maroque glances over before reluctantly turning. "Hello there! Are you interested in the miracles I have to offer?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Perfect*
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
"Nope, just watching!" They said and tilted their head at 90 degrees.
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
His smile falters for just a second. "Please do so from off of the stage, friend! It might make it hard for people to see what wonders I have to offer!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"It's my job sir. I have too." They said and laughed gently "Dezmos and the rest ask me to check up on everyone, including you."
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
He grits his teeth. "Can we discuss this in private? Preferably later? I'm busy right now."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
I'mma just lurk on my ghost thread, cya later
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*pms wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^
Lazarus stops and looks over to Yuri. "How are you, your excellence?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"And why can't you?" Ani/Meroving asks, most curious
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hey" my character says to lazarus. "You got a wallet?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Raphael is dead
Ihtros is possessing Throdden
Throden is taking a scenic walk
Greg is writing an article
Meroving/Ani is eating a sandwich
Lazarus is looking for a sucker, both literally and figuratively
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Well, it makes sense if I'm doing it for money, but most people don't understand pure generosity."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Vampire turns to them, their face still and pale and gray as the rest of them. "For what reason do you request?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hunteros notices the question but gives no indication so just watches.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
*Do you want to rp Hunteros getting hired as a guard?*
Lazarus: "Who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Most understandible. Need any menial labor or anything?" Meroving asks, offering Yossele
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
* yeah sure sounds fun*
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY