A man in a gator skin trenchcoat is sitting by the lake. His face is strong but elegant, with sunken blue eyes and blonde hair. A bloody bucket, a fishing spear, and a big game hunting rifle lay on the ground beside him as he stares into the water. He fidgets with the derby hat in his hands, running his fingers over the assorted teeth in the band.
A man in a gator skin trenchcoat is sitting by the lake. His face is strong but elegant, with sunken blue eyes and blonde hair. A bloody bucket, a fishing spear, and a big game hunting rifle lay on the ground beside him as he stares into the water. He fidgets with the derby hat in his hands, running his fingers over the assorted teeth in the band.
*Welp. Time to mess right round boys.*
Fos pokes her head up from the waters, watching him curiously.
A man in a gator skin trenchcoat is sitting by the lake. His face is strong but elegant, with sunken blue eyes and blonde hair. A bloody bucket, a fishing spear, and a big game hunting rifle lay on the ground beside him as he stares into the water. He fidgets with the derby hat in his hands, running his fingers over the assorted teeth in the band.
*Welp. Time to mess right round boys.*
Fos pokes her head up from the waters, watching him curiously.
He grips the spear before looking at Fos. He dips the blunt end of the spear in the water. "You're not a humanoid, are ya?"
A man in a gator skin trenchcoat is sitting by the lake. His face is strong but elegant, with sunken blue eyes and blonde hair. A bloody bucket, a fishing spear, and a big game hunting rifle lay on the ground beside him as he stares into the water. He fidgets with the derby hat in his hands, running his fingers over the assorted teeth in the band.
*Welp. Time to mess right round boys.*
Fos pokes her head up from the waters, watching him curiously.
He grips the spear before looking at Fos. He dips the blunt end of the spear in the water. "You're not a humanoid, are ya?"
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
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
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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
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
*crud missed this, and what i mean is i made two aarakocra characters*
Threksos kneels. “I was set to slay the Ivory Demon, an ancient creature of untold sins. The elders performed a ritual to summon him, and I was in combat, but… now here I stand.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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
*crud missed this, and what i mean is i made two aarakocra characters*
Threksos kneels. “I was set to slay the Ivory Demon, an ancient creature of untold sins. The elders performed a ritual to summon him, and I was in combat, but… now here I stand.”
*It's fine. I think they remember them*
Religion check: 2+14 for Ivory demon Raphael reflects on this, "I bid you stand, Threksos." They state to the Minotaur, before shifting back to their normal halfling form. "Come, let us go up into the light of the daystar, so you might see the surface once more."
*dying inside :D*
A man in a gator skin trenchcoat is sitting by the lake. His face is strong but elegant, with sunken blue eyes and blonde hair. A bloody bucket, a fishing spear, and a big game hunting rifle lay on the ground beside him as he stares into the water. He fidgets with the derby hat in his hands, running his fingers over the assorted teeth in the band.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*N o.*
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
*Welp. Time to mess right round boys.*
Fos pokes her head up from the waters, watching him curiously.
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 grips the spear before looking at Fos. He dips the blunt end of the spear in the water. "You're not a humanoid, are ya?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She waves her little arms in the air, giggling.
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
*do we make char sheets for this and if so what level?*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*You do not need character sheet nor levels. However, sometimes skill checks are suggested, and thus having a general idea about their ability scores*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Also, pleasure to meet you, Tarasque. I am Pall, a mod here*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*yo everyone*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Yossele isn't
Lazarus is whittling
Greg is reading the newspaper
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hi!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*crud missed this, and what i mean is i made two aarakocra characters*
Threksos kneels. “I was set to slay the Ivory Demon, an ancient creature of untold sins. The elders performed a ritual to summon him, and I was in combat, but… now here I stand.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*can't stop it >:3*
*Gonna commit edgy music*
*It's fine. I think they remember them*
Religion check: 2+14 for Ivory demon
Raphael reflects on this, "I bid you stand, Threksos." They state to the Minotaur, before shifting back to their normal halfling form. "Come, let us go up into the light of the daystar, so you might see the surface once more."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*(SCREECHES)*
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
*Dude. Hockey.*
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 see you are doing well, Wendigo*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*CRAWLING IN MY CRAWL! THESE CRAWL THEY WIL NOT CRAWL*
*Anyhow I've remade bunker, wanna see an intro?*