"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
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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.
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
The trooper nods. "You have to have skill." he says.
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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.
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
The trooper nods. "You have to have skill." he says.
"Exactly," they say with a smirk, prodding the troopers armored chest,
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
The trooper nods. "You have to have skill." he says.
"Exactly," they say with a smirk, prodding the troopers armored chest,
The troopers grabs their hand. "Watch 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.
"To bring glory to the empire. As for my name that's just a designation number."
Perception: 28
The tiefling's mouth is covered in blood, though it's hidden against their equally crimson skin
"An empire? Sounds interesting." He smiles
"You killed someone recently." he growls
"Self defense" He smiles, "Not like you can judge given your choice of weapon."
The troopers hovers his finger over the trigger. "Careful now."
"Aw, don't worry." He smiles, "If I wanted to kill random folk in the forest, you'd have lost your head before you saw me" He says simply, dropping off the branch, rolling on the ground for a moment before hopping up to his feet. He's smaller than the trooper by a decent amount
He lowers the rifle and puts it back over his back. "Geez your short."
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
The trooper nods. "You have to have skill." he says.
"Exactly," they say with a smirk, prodding the troopers armored chest,
He huffs, pouting slightly, "Hey! I drink my milk, I hust got bad genes."
Cadmus walks under the tree, picking up a body and inspecting it.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The tiefling tilts his head, "Hm, odd little creature aren't you?"
The trooper removes his helmet showing a young man with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. "Seems like its doing nothing for ya." he says, taking a deep breath of fresh air.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sticks out his tongue for a moment, "Being tall isn't everything"
The trooper nods. "You have to have skill." he says.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*One mile walk under 14 minutes :D*
*I am DYING now.*
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
"Exactly," they say with a smirk, prodding the troopers armored chest,
*buddy--*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*You're sk much faster than me :D*
*I reccomend continuing to walk slowly while your heart beat calms ^^*
The troopers grabs their hand. "Watch it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Also, https://flic.kr/p/2pQWZZE*
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
"Hey, who gave you permission." They huff
*he’s like eight feet btw*
The cadaver collector looks up at him. “Greetings! I wouldn’t say so, but everyone’s entitled to their own opinion.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I don't like being touched."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(ah yes, a qr code that I cannot scan lol)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*everyone's taller than him lmao*
"Well I've never seen you before"
*Hehehe :3*
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 I prefer being asked my name before someone holds my hand" He says, half jokingly
(I don't have a phone so it makes scanning stuff hard)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin