Theren is training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
*I think I'll bring in a character that you might remember.*
A nobleman's carriage pulls up the road and the door opens. A large man, dressed in finery, with a thick red beard steps out and looks around. A woman follows behind him, much more timid than the man. She has long black hair tied back in a French twist, dark eyes, and wears a long red dress. Bruises and marks around her neck and wrists stand out like a sore thumb.
*WAIT!!! WAS THIS THE ONE GHOST FELL FOR?*
*YEP! ITS OLLIE.*
*giuwrnjgndnfnd. We runnin this back*
An elf in midnight purple robes and short brown hair glances over from his seat. when his deep blue eyes land on the bruises his eyes narrow, glancing from the man to the girl.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
Theren is training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
*I think I'll bring in a character that you might remember.*
A nobleman's carriage pulls up the road and the door opens. A large man, dressed in finery, with a thick red beard steps out and looks around. A woman follows behind him, much more timid than the man. She has long black hair tied back in a French twist, dark eyes, and wears a long red dress. Bruises and marks around her neck and wrists stand out like a sore thumb.
*WAIT!!! WAS THIS THE ONE GHOST FELL FOR?*
*YEP! ITS OLLIE.*
*giuwrnjgndnfnd. We runnin this back*
An elf in midnight purple robes and short brown hair glances over from his seat. when his deep blue eyes land on the bruises his eyes narrow, glancing from the man to the girl.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
The elf sighs, straightens his robes, and walks up to the duo. "Hello there. New to town i take it?"
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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 training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
*I think I'll bring in a character that you might remember.*
A nobleman's carriage pulls up the road and the door opens. A large man, dressed in finery, with a thick red beard steps out and looks around. A woman follows behind him, much more timid than the man. She has long black hair tied back in a French twist, dark eyes, and wears a long red dress. Bruises and marks around her neck and wrists stand out like a sore thumb.
*WAIT!!! WAS THIS THE ONE GHOST FELL FOR?*
*YEP! ITS OLLIE.*
*giuwrnjgndnfnd. We runnin this back*
An elf in midnight purple robes and short brown hair glances over from his seat. when his deep blue eyes land on the bruises his eyes narrow, glancing from the man to the girl.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
The elf sighs, straightens his robes, and walks up to the duo. "Hello there. New to town i take it?"
The man nods and beams "Indeed! Me and my wife, Oliver, are here on vacation!" He clasps an arm around her. She visibly flinches and stiffens.
Theren is training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
*I think I'll bring in a character that you might remember.*
A nobleman's carriage pulls up the road and the door opens. A large man, dressed in finery, with a thick red beard steps out and looks around. A woman follows behind him, much more timid than the man. She has long black hair tied back in a French twist, dark eyes, and wears a long red dress. Bruises and marks around her neck and wrists stand out like a sore thumb.
*WAIT!!! WAS THIS THE ONE GHOST FELL FOR?*
*YEP! ITS OLLIE.*
*giuwrnjgndnfnd. We runnin this back*
An elf in midnight purple robes and short brown hair glances over from his seat. when his deep blue eyes land on the bruises his eyes narrow, glancing from the man to the girl.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
The elf sighs, straightens his robes, and walks up to the duo. "Hello there. New to town i take it?"
The man nods and beams "Indeed! Me and my wife, Oliver, are here on vacation!" He clasps an arm around her. She visibly flinches and stiffens.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
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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 training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
*I think I'll bring in a character that you might remember.*
A nobleman's carriage pulls up the road and the door opens. A large man, dressed in finery, with a thick red beard steps out and looks around. A woman follows behind him, much more timid than the man. She has long black hair tied back in a French twist, dark eyes, and wears a long red dress. Bruises and marks around her neck and wrists stand out like a sore thumb.
*WAIT!!! WAS THIS THE ONE GHOST FELL FOR?*
*YEP! ITS OLLIE.*
*giuwrnjgndnfnd. We runnin this back*
An elf in midnight purple robes and short brown hair glances over from his seat. when his deep blue eyes land on the bruises his eyes narrow, glancing from the man to the girl.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
The elf sighs, straightens his robes, and walks up to the duo. "Hello there. New to town i take it?"
The man nods and beams "Indeed! Me and my wife, Oliver, are here on vacation!" He clasps an arm around her. She visibly flinches and stiffens.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
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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.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
His eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
His eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
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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.
The man says something to the woman and laughs, but she doesn't. She simply nods her head, her eyes firmly planted on the ground.
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 elf sighs, straightens his robes, and walks up to the duo. "Hello there. New to town i take it?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The man nods and beams "Indeed! Me and my wife, Oliver, are here on vacation!" He clasps an arm around her. She visibly flinches and stiffens.
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 eyes flicker between the two for a moment. "Sounds lovely. Mind if I show you around?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods "That would be nice lad, thank you very much." He ushers his wife to follow, but when she barely moves an inch, he takes her hands in his, forcefully, and drags her along.
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 eyes flash with rage as he regains his composure. He adjusts his glasses and says, "Follow me then." he leads them to an apothecary shop.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They both follow right behind him. The man smiles happily while the woman looks around wearily.
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
"And here is the local apothecary shop."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(good morning everyone)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*mornin*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(how is you)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Sleepy*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(same. I really want to go back to sleep lol)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*mn, felt. Wanna rp?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Once I get to school, sure)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*kk, ill just post my characters for ya*
Theren is training with his swords against some training dummies.
Mars is in the woods, sitting in a summoning circle. Magical energy surrounds them.
Hanzo is sitting in a meadow, meditating.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Gravedigger appears behind him "who are you trying to summon?
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Mars holds up a hand to silence them.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He stops talking
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
The glow gets stronger as a form of a young elven girl appears...but something isn't right. Shes dessicated and bloody.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.