They shift into their Solar Form, the small halfling grows into a large ivory white six armed war form. A main of red hair sprouts from their head, as their eyes turn piercing emerald green. Six massive wings appear on their back, burning with zeolous purity. In one of their hands, a firery greatsword, in another a holy longspear.
"I am sacred. Speak." Raphael states, in their Solar Form
*I'm eh. It's raining and that's nice but my mood has been sad and I am tired from working late last night and I got work till 10 pm tonight.*
*Oh, that's annoying to hear. I got a community day, so I get to sit through boring workshops and whatnot*
*Yeah, those aren't fun. The next few days are gonna be earth day in my classes and campus and everyone gets weird during those so I'm thinking about staying home.*
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
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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.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
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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
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*true, I don't think I had a fleshed out class for her :>*
*shouldn't take long to remake in an improved manner*
*Ooo, what do you mean by 'aarakocra'?*
They shift into their Solar Form, the small halfling grows into a large ivory white six armed war form. A main of red hair sprouts from their head, as their eyes turn piercing emerald green. Six massive wings appear on their back, burning with zeolous purity. In one of their hands, a firery greatsword, in another a holy longspear.
"I am sacred. Speak." Raphael states, in their Solar Form
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Kewl. She was one of my favorite characters. Your original, Nico I believe, was also cool*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Bleh, sleepy*
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
*Will have to go soon*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hi wendigo. How are you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(morning)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Morning Moon.*
*I'm eh. It's raining and that's nice but my mood has been sad and I am tired from working late last night and I got work till 10 pm tonight.*
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
*true, I don't think I had a fleshed out class for her :>*
*shouldn't take long to remake in an improved manner*
*Oh, that's annoying to hear. I got a community day, so I get to sit through boring workshops and whatnot*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I think I just got deja vu*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Yeah, those aren't fun. The next few days are gonna be earth day in my classes and campus and everyone gets weird during those so I'm thinking about staying home.*
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
*haha, my wifi broke*
*>:0*
*sadness becone, how can I help?*
*GTG, might be back soon*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*-cough- I feel chaotic*
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Anywhoozle: Characters.*
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
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
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
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