Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
Jax, swimming for fish to eat, runs snout-long into Amphitrite and shoots backwards, panicked
Amphitrite's large black eyes narrow as she is bumped into. Her tails flick back and forth under the water, displeased "Watch where you are going."
He rubs his snout with his paws "Sorry, the water's not my natural habitat, plus, you looked like dinner."
She snorts "No, I'm not dinner." She said and tilted her head. She waves a hand and water swirls around them into a whirlpool. Fish, hundreds of them, glittering, suddenly are caught in it. She gestures to it "There."
"Well, n-no, from here' you're too pretty to be dinner.. uhm, oh thanks." She says sheepishly as he grabs a couple of fish
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
*Hey Wendi!*
There is the loud sound of something large moving toward her. When she looks (or whatever it is she decides to do), she sees a massive gnoll decked out in finery, his suit and fur all white, black, and bright red. "Is that meat I smell? Ha! That's hardly good grafting flesh, Ma'am! As the King of Meat, I should know!" Comes his deep, southern voice.
*Baal! I have good news! I got another job! This one is much better! I get to work at a nature center!*
She looks over, her eyebrow raising. Her multiple tails flick to the side, her ears lowering "Rude to appear on a lady when she is applying dead skin to her own" she said, turning away. But to grab a shirt.
*Amaranth is a Yokai called a Nekomata.*
*That's awesome! I'm so happy for you!*
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
Jax, swimming for fish to eat, runs snout-long into Amphitrite and shoots backwards, panicked
Amphitrite's large black eyes narrow as she is bumped into. Her tails flick back and forth under the water, displeased "Watch where you are going."
He rubs his snout with his paws "Sorry, the water's not my natural habitat, plus, you looked like dinner."
She snorts "No, I'm not dinner." She said and tilted her head. She waves a hand and water swirls around them into a whirlpool. Fish, hundreds of them, glittering, suddenly are caught in it. She gestures to it "There."
"Well, n-no, from here' you're too pretty to be dinner.. uhm, oh thanks." She says sheepishly as he grabs a couple of fish
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
His blue eyes are fascinated with her shapeshifting properties. In his daze, he clenches the fish too hard, his claws digging right into them "Uh.. agree to disagree?" The arctic fox says with a modest blush on his face
She smirks shifting back, summoning her compass. "Use this to get back to land. You shouldn't be in the water." She said, handing it to them.
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
*Hey Wendi!*
There is the loud sound of something large moving toward her. When she looks (or whatever it is she decides to do), she sees a massive gnoll decked out in finery, his suit and fur all white, black, and bright red. "Is that meat I smell? Ha! That's hardly good grafting flesh, Ma'am! As the King of Meat, I should know!" Comes his deep, southern voice.
*Baal! I have good news! I got another job! This one is much better! I get to work at a nature center!*
She looks over, her eyebrow raising. Her multiple tails flick to the side, her ears lowering "Rude to appear on a lady when she is applying dead skin to her own" she said, turning away. But to grab a shirt.
*Amaranth is a Yokai called a Nekomata.*
*That's awesome! I'm so happy for you!*
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
Jax, swimming for fish to eat, runs snout-long into Amphitrite and shoots backwards, panicked
Amphitrite's large black eyes narrow as she is bumped into. Her tails flick back and forth under the water, displeased "Watch where you are going."
He rubs his snout with his paws "Sorry, the water's not my natural habitat, plus, you looked like dinner."
She snorts "No, I'm not dinner." She said and tilted her head. She waves a hand and water swirls around them into a whirlpool. Fish, hundreds of them, glittering, suddenly are caught in it. She gestures to it "There."
"Well, n-no, from here' you're too pretty to be dinner.. uhm, oh thanks." She says sheepishly as he grabs a couple of fish
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
His blue eyes are fascinated with her shapeshifting properties. In his daze, he clenches the fish too hard, his claws digging right into them "Uh.. agree to disagree?" The arctic fox says with a modest blush on his face
She smirks shifting back, summoning her compass. "Use this to get back to land. You shouldn't be in the water." She said, handing it to them.
"Aww man, I don't wanna go to bed, 5 more minutes?" He says in a mock tone, smirking back
"There are things out here that eat tasty morsels like you. If you don't want a leg or tail missing, you might want to swim for shore." She said, giving two finger salute.
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
"Of course! Meat is a pure expression of progress overcoming nature! I specialize in kaiju meats, really! Giant monsters, you see! Most of the time, adventurers just leave the corpses to rot, but my business cleans up the mess, hacks up the dead monsters, then cans them and ships them out all over the world! Kaiju is a superfood, you know! Packed full of nutrients!" He eventually pulls out some rubbery purple skins. "I'm an expert grafter too! I can even bring dead grafts and gangrenous tissue back to life! I've taught my trade to many a surgeon in my day!"
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
"Of course! Meat is a pure expression of progress overcoming nature! I specialize in kaiju meats, really! Giant monsters, you see! Most of the time, adventurers just leave the corpses to rot, but my business cleans up the mess, hacks up the dead monsters, then cans them and ships them out all over the world! Kaiju is a superfood, you know! Packed full of nutrients!" He eventually pulls out some rubbery purple skins. "I'm an expert grafter too! I can even bring dead grafts and gangrenous tissue back to life! I've taught my trade to many a surgeon in my day!"
She tilts her head, poking the skin. "Interesting.... Fascinating even." She replied, her green eyes dilating into blown pupils as she studies the flesh "I wonder if I could use this build a new body?... Looks stable enough but the proof is in the testing isn't it?" She said looking up at them. "If I offered you a chance to home your craft, to sharpen it like a blade, would you? Because I am in a bit of a spot where I could use someone's expertise like this."
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
Jax, swimming for fish to eat, runs snout-long into Amphitrite and shoots backwards, panicked
Amphitrite's large black eyes narrow as she is bumped into. Her tails flick back and forth under the water, displeased "Watch where you are going."
He rubs his snout with his paws "Sorry, the water's not my natural habitat, plus, you looked like dinner."
She snorts "No, I'm not dinner." She said and tilted her head. She waves a hand and water swirls around them into a whirlpool. Fish, hundreds of them, glittering, suddenly are caught in it. She gestures to it "There."
"Well, n-no, from here' you're too pretty to be dinner.. uhm, oh thanks." She says sheepishly as he grabs a couple of fish
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
His blue eyes are fascinated with her shapeshifting properties. In his daze, he clenches the fish too hard, his claws digging right into them "Uh.. agree to disagree?" The arctic fox says with a modest blush on his face
She smirks shifting back, summoning her compass. "Use this to get back to land. You shouldn't be in the water." She said, handing it to them.
"Aww man, I don't wanna go to bed, 5 more minutes?" He says in a mock tone, smirking back
"There are things out here that eat tasty morsels like you. If you don't want a leg or tail missing, you might want to swim for shore." She said, giving two finger salute.
"Alright... but I'm coming back to see you... My name is Jax.. Jax Finnigan.. some p-people call me Finn."
Amaranth is experimenting with dead flesh to see which she can graft on to her burns to make it look normal. Thank God for her studies in necromancy or this would look disgusting.
Amphitrite is swimming in the ocean, tracking the stars with her crystal. She has shape shifted herself into a mer-creature.
Axis is tearing into a steak, his goblin children eating little corn muffins. The werewolf is decked out in bone jewelry that clashes with his stark black fur.
Jax, swimming for fish to eat, runs snout-long into Amphitrite and shoots backwards, panicked
Amphitrite's large black eyes narrow as she is bumped into. Her tails flick back and forth under the water, displeased "Watch where you are going."
He rubs his snout with his paws "Sorry, the water's not my natural habitat, plus, you looked like dinner."
She snorts "No, I'm not dinner." She said and tilted her head. She waves a hand and water swirls around them into a whirlpool. Fish, hundreds of them, glittering, suddenly are caught in it. She gestures to it "There."
"Well, n-no, from here' you're too pretty to be dinner.. uhm, oh thanks." She says sheepishly as he grabs a couple of fish
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
His blue eyes are fascinated with her shapeshifting properties. In his daze, he clenches the fish too hard, his claws digging right into them "Uh.. agree to disagree?" The arctic fox says with a modest blush on his face
She smirks shifting back, summoning her compass. "Use this to get back to land. You shouldn't be in the water." She said, handing it to them.
"Aww man, I don't wanna go to bed, 5 more minutes?" He says in a mock tone, smirking back
"There are things out here that eat tasty morsels like you. If you don't want a leg or tail missing, you might want to swim for shore." She said, giving two finger salute.
"Alright... but I'm coming back to see you... My name is Jax.. Jax Finnigan.. some p-people call me Finn."
"Hmm, alrighty Finny." She said, raising a brow.
He waves to her as he leaves, fish in paws. She finds a scrap of his tunic in her hand after he leaves.
She smirks, grabbing her locker and placing it in there. As Finn leaves, he feels as if eyes are on him constantly.
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
"Of course! Meat is a pure expression of progress overcoming nature! I specialize in kaiju meats, really! Giant monsters, you see! Most of the time, adventurers just leave the corpses to rot, but my business cleans up the mess, hacks up the dead monsters, then cans them and ships them out all over the world! Kaiju is a superfood, you know! Packed full of nutrients!" He eventually pulls out some rubbery purple skins. "I'm an expert grafter too! I can even bring dead grafts and gangrenous tissue back to life! I've taught my trade to many a surgeon in my day!"
She tilts her head, poking the skin. "Interesting.... Fascinating even." She replied, her green eyes dilating into blown pupils as she studies the flesh "I wonder if I could use this build a new body?... Looks stable enough but the proof is in the testing isn't it?" She said looking up at them. "If I offered you a chance to home your craft, to sharpen it like a blade, would you? Because I am in a bit of a spot where I could use someone's expertise like this."
He giggles in a very gnollish way, his grin revealing his strong, bone-shattering jaws. "My craft is as sharp as a razor, but not yet monomolecular! I would gladly hone it more for you, Ma'am! An entire body, you say? I don't believe I've made one to order before! I'm very interested in what you need from me! You seem very skilled yourself in your own crafts. Perhaps an undead body for you, so your necromantic abilities would shine through? Or would you prefer fully living? Or a mix of both? Ooh, so many options!"
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"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
"Of course! Meat is a pure expression of progress overcoming nature! I specialize in kaiju meats, really! Giant monsters, you see! Most of the time, adventurers just leave the corpses to rot, but my business cleans up the mess, hacks up the dead monsters, then cans them and ships them out all over the world! Kaiju is a superfood, you know! Packed full of nutrients!" He eventually pulls out some rubbery purple skins. "I'm an expert grafter too! I can even bring dead grafts and gangrenous tissue back to life! I've taught my trade to many a surgeon in my day!"
She tilts her head, poking the skin. "Interesting.... Fascinating even." She replied, her green eyes dilating into blown pupils as she studies the flesh "I wonder if I could use this build a new body?... Looks stable enough but the proof is in the testing isn't it?" She said looking up at them. "If I offered you a chance to home your craft, to sharpen it like a blade, would you? Because I am in a bit of a spot where I could use someone's expertise like this."
He giggles in a very gnollish way, his grin revealing his strong, bone-shattering jaws. "My craft is as sharp as a razor, but not yet monomolecular! I would gladly hone it more for you, Ma'am! An entire body, you say? I don't believe I've made one to order before! I'm very interested in what you need from me! You seem very skilled yourself in your own crafts. Perhaps an undead body for you, so your necromantic abilities would shine through? Or would you prefer fully living? Or a mix of both? Ooh, so many options!"
She pulls a blueprint from her straw basket. It in he can see various teeth from creatures, some fur samples, a skull of a raccoon, and other various little trinkets. "I 'was' a great necromancer. God forbid I wasn't hunted for simply doing something like reviving the loved ones of those who wanted them back from the claws of death. Hunted, hung, and left as a warning. Thankfully, some twisted God somewhere decided it wasn't my time and sent me back in this... Body. A demon, or spirit, or something..." She muttered, tapping her claws against the paper "This body will allow me to escape whatever this is.. From what I heard so far, you seem like you are good at what you do. I would be honor if you assisted me in making a new vessel."
*Have you ever played Cult of the Lamb. This character is inspired by that.*
She laughs "I'm not pretty when I'm angry so careful not to do that again." She said, shifting into a serpent creature with pearly white scales "or perhaps next time I'll eat you alive."
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
*That's awesome! I'm so happy for you!*
"I deeply apologize, Ma'am, but I couldn't let you use that skin! To allow a bad thing when you could have prevented it is almost as bad as doing the bad thing yourself!" He reaches into his coat and roots around. Various cuts of meat fall out. "I've got some good grafting materials on hand at all times, so just wait a moment and you'll have some delicio- I mean useful aberration skins! They change shape, color, and texture based on the grafted's needs, you know! Like chromatophores, but stronger!"
*Catgirlcatgirlcatgirl*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smirks shifting back, summoning her compass. "Use this to get back to land. You shouldn't be in the water." She said, handing it to them.
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
She looks them over, inspecting each one. "You are a gnoll? I don't want to assume anything but you look like one so I guess you eat meat?" She asked, looking up.
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
"There are things out here that eat tasty morsels like you. If you don't want a leg or tail missing, you might want to swim for shore." She said, giving two finger salute.
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
"Of course! Meat is a pure expression of progress overcoming nature! I specialize in kaiju meats, really! Giant monsters, you see! Most of the time, adventurers just leave the corpses to rot, but my business cleans up the mess, hacks up the dead monsters, then cans them and ships them out all over the world! Kaiju is a superfood, you know! Packed full of nutrients!" He eventually pulls out some rubbery purple skins. "I'm an expert grafter too! I can even bring dead grafts and gangrenous tissue back to life! I've taught my trade to many a surgeon in my day!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She tilts her head, poking the skin. "Interesting.... Fascinating even." She replied, her green eyes dilating into blown pupils as she studies the flesh "I wonder if I could use this build a new body?... Looks stable enough but the proof is in the testing isn't it?" She said looking up at them. "If I offered you a chance to home your craft, to sharpen it like a blade, would you? Because I am in a bit of a spot where I could use someone's expertise like this."
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
"Hmm, alrighty Finny." She said, raising a brow.
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
She smirks, grabbing her locker and placing it in there. As Finn leaves, he feels as if eyes are on him constantly.
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 giggles in a very gnollish way, his grin revealing his strong, bone-shattering jaws. "My craft is as sharp as a razor, but not yet monomolecular! I would gladly hone it more for you, Ma'am! An entire body, you say? I don't believe I've made one to order before! I'm very interested in what you need from me! You seem very skilled yourself in your own crafts. Perhaps an undead body for you, so your necromantic abilities would shine through? Or would you prefer fully living? Or a mix of both? Ooh, so many options!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hey baalz, how abotuthe cursed place*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
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*gtg for tonight! Bye, my friends!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She pulls a blueprint from her straw basket. It in he can see various teeth from creatures, some fur samples, a skull of a raccoon, and other various little trinkets. "I 'was' a great necromancer. God forbid I wasn't hunted for simply doing something like reviving the loved ones of those who wanted them back from the claws of death. Hunted, hung, and left as a warning. Thankfully, some twisted God somewhere decided it wasn't my time and sent me back in this... Body. A demon, or spirit, or something..." She muttered, tapping her claws against the paper "This body will allow me to escape whatever this is.. From what I heard so far, you seem like you are good at what you do. I would be honor if you assisted me in making a new vessel."
*Have you ever played Cult of the Lamb. This character is inspired by that.*
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
*See ya mate. Sleep well.*
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
*so many character ideas, so little time. Especially since I got both a dentist appointment and work in the morning.*
*gonna be a busy day lol*