Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
"NO!" they hissed, baring teeth, running off.
Ban sprint after them, keeping up.
They pick up a large boulder that should've easily crushed them but they manage to hurl it at him.
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
"NO!" they hissed, baring teeth, running off.
Ban sprint after them, keeping up.
They pick up a large boulder that should've easily crushed them but they manage to hurl it at him.
Ban slices it into peices with his weapon. He then tackles them. STR: 36
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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.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Um... are you alright?" Efflore sets the breakfast tray on a table, staying a safe distance from them
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
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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.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
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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.
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
“How curious. I am not attempting to inflict any harm upon you, but I feel as though the priests may have acted underhandedly when they resurrected this body.”
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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.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
Korh nods. "yeah. It is." he stammers a bit, still flustered.
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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.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
Korh nods. "yeah. It is." he stammers a bit, still flustered.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
Korh nods. "yeah. It is." he stammers a bit, still flustered.
*Back from luncj*
He smiles, tail swishing lightly, "How sweet"
*WELCOME BACK*
"I, ah, yeah." he chuckles
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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.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
Korh nods. "yeah. It is." he stammers a bit, still flustered.
*Back from luncj*
He smiles, tail swishing lightly, "How sweet"
*WELCOME BACK*
"I, ah, yeah." he chuckles
The tiefling hums, leaning in the trooper as they walk
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They pick up a large boulder that should've easily crushed them but they manage to hurl it at him.
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
Ban slices it into peices with his weapon. He then tackles them. STR: 36
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He hums, walking through the forest towards town with his hand in Korh's, not saying anything
"Miss, being rude doesn't help." He sighs
*om gonna buy fallout 4 now because of him, there's a similar character that imma dress like a cowboy*
Korh looks rather confused, helmet under his arm as he walks.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Hancock?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Ya ever met someone pike me before?" He asks, half making small talk
"No...never." he says, smiling a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“How curious. I am not attempting to inflict any harm upon you, but I feel as though the priests may have acted underhandedly when they resurrected this body.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*my boi ✨*
"And that's a good thing?" He asks curiously, leaning on him a little
Korh nods. "yeah. It is." he stammers a bit, still flustered.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(My current companion is some robot I found in vault 81. I can no longer go back into vault 81)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Back from luncj*
He smiles, tail swishing lightly, "How sweet"
(did you want to rp alaric?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*WELCOME BACK*
"I, ah, yeah." he chuckles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*either Hancock or nick is my favorite tbh, but robots are awesome*
(I'm getting into the Automatron DLC so I should be able to make my own :D)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
The tiefling hums, leaning in the trooper as they walk