"Nothing, friend. Your first order is free. However, even if you did have to pay, I assure you I sell for below market value. Every market turns to black once the lights are off, and my presence seems to cause rolling blackouts if you get what I mean."
"Perhaps I could get him to wrangle them... I've never been good with kids... or people in general."
"I'm not sure. It requires mineral- and nutrient-dense soil. They grow more like truffles than potatoes, hidden and sparse. They say an entire forest can only have a couple, but the numbers are skewed because they're so hard to find. I only managed to get mine from the grey market."
He nods "Understandable." he says and shakes his hand "Stayin' long round town?"
"I could help with that if you'd like." She says, tilting her head.
"Ah, that makes sense." He nods and sips his coffee.
"Oh, yes. I appear wherever I'm needed, and I feel that I'll be needed here frequently. Well, not in your theatre, since you seem to have a good handle on things, but in the area near the Lord's Rest."
Egregore perks up. "Really? How?"
"Mr. Greasecure is the premiere black market food dealer, so he probably has some. He's also got fresh humanoid if we're ever that desperate for what is frankly the most common meat on the planet. Anywho, I'd love to show you what I can do with rare ingredients sometime. Ever had troll sashimi?"
(Anyone wanna hang out with a bounty hunter foxfolk, who (funnily) has been searching for stuff that's basically gone, and don't know when to quit?)
*sure :]*
(You wanna start, or should I set the scene? :3)
Donn is standing in front of a full length mirror, trying to tie a tie.
*The foxfolk is just wandering around aimlessly, looking for something...or someone.*
Donn looks over, eyebrow raised "Are you okay lad?"
"Hm?" *He looks over. He's wearing a sedge shade, white cloak with purple markings, and a lil double sheath. It's empty.* "Oh, yes. Just looking for something."
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
"Nothing, friend. Your first order is free. However, even if you did have to pay, I assure you I sell for below market value. Every market turns to black once the lights are off, and my presence seems to cause rolling blackouts if you get what I mean."
"Perhaps I could get him to wrangle them... I've never been good with kids... or people in general."
"I'm not sure. It requires mineral- and nutrient-dense soil. They grow more like truffles than potatoes, hidden and sparse. They say an entire forest can only have a couple, but the numbers are skewed because they're so hard to find. I only managed to get mine from the grey market."
He nods "Understandable." he says and shakes his hand "Stayin' long round town?"
"I could help with that if you'd like." She says, tilting her head.
"Ah, that makes sense." He nods and sips his coffee.
"Oh, yes. I appear wherever I'm needed, and I feel that I'll be needed here frequently. Well, not in your theatre, since you seem to have a good handle on things, but in the area near the Lord's Rest."
Egregore perks up. "Really? How?"
"Mr. Greasecure is the premiere black market food dealer, so he probably has some. He's also got fresh humanoid if we're ever that desperate for what is frankly the most common meat on the planet. Anywho, I'd love to show you what I can do with rare ingredients sometime. Ever had troll sashimi?"
"Hah! Well you came in at he right time. Few of my fella's popped a stitch while carrying bricks to the stage" He barked out a laugh.
"Could subtly ask him if he could bring them by for a visit." She said, setting one paper aside in a bin.
He shakes his head "Ive made the normal stuff but it sounds good." He said.
(Anyone wanna hang out with a bounty hunter foxfolk, who (funnily) has been searching for stuff that's basically gone, and don't know when to quit?)
*sure :]*
(You wanna start, or should I set the scene? :3)
Donn is standing in front of a full length mirror, trying to tie a tie.
*The foxfolk is just wandering around aimlessly, looking for something...or someone.*
Donn looks over, eyebrow raised "Are you okay lad?"
"Hm?" *He looks over. He's wearing a sedge shade, white cloak with purple markings, and a lil double sheath. It's empty.* "Oh, yes. Just looking for something."
(Anyone wanna hang out with a bounty hunter foxfolk, who (funnily) has been searching for stuff that's basically gone, and don't know when to quit?)
*sure :]*
(You wanna start, or should I set the scene? :3)
Donn is standing in front of a full length mirror, trying to tie a tie.
*The foxfolk is just wandering around aimlessly, looking for something...or someone.*
Donn looks over, eyebrow raised "Are you okay lad?"
"Hm?" *He looks over. He's wearing a sedge shade, white cloak with purple markings, and a lil double sheath. It's empty.* "Oh, yes. Just looking for something."
"And what would that be?" He asked.
"I-I believe I've said too much." *He attempts to walk away.*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(Anyone wanna hang out with a bounty hunter foxfolk, who (funnily) has been searching for stuff that's basically gone, and don't know when to quit?)
*sure :]*
(You wanna start, or should I set the scene? :3)
Donn is standing in front of a full length mirror, trying to tie a tie.
*The foxfolk is just wandering around aimlessly, looking for something...or someone.*
Donn looks over, eyebrow raised "Are you okay lad?"
"Hm?" *He looks over. He's wearing a sedge shade, white cloak with purple markings, and a lil double sheath. It's empty.* "Oh, yes. Just looking for something."
"And what would that be?" He asked.
"I-I believe I've said too much." *He attempts to walk away.*
Donn chuckles and spins them around "No no,now im intrested."
"Oh, yes. I appear wherever I'm needed, and I feel that I'll be needed here frequently. Well, not in your theatre, since you seem to have a good handle on things, but in the area near the Lord's Rest."
Egregore perks up. "Really? How?"
"Mr. Greasecure is the premiere black market food dealer, so he probably has some. He's also got fresh humanoid if we're ever that desperate for what is frankly the most common meat on the planet. Anywho, I'd love to show you what I can do with rare ingredients sometime. Ever had troll sashimi?"
"Hah! Well you came in at he right time. Few of my fella's popped a stitch while carrying bricks to the stage" He barked out a laugh.
"Could subtly ask him if he could bring them by for a visit." She said, setting one paper aside in a bin.
He shakes his head "Ive made the normal stuff but it sounds good." He said.
"Well, I've worked in the sweatshops of the Dust Quarter for decades, and I've developed a strong back. Perhaps I could help with the bricks for a couple coppers, and the stitching for a few silvers more."
Egegore grins, revealing his dagger-like teeth. "Thank you, Yuri! I'm sorry for bothering you during work, but I was really nervous and you helped me a lot."
Felix has a dreamy expression on his face. "One slice has enough nutrients and vital energy to keep you going for days. It'll fill you up too. It would be a superfood if people weren't so afraid of it. Improper preparation of the raw troll meat has something to do with it, so I suppose I can't complain much. Trolls regenerate even when killed unless heated or corroded, but if you cut them juuuuust right they will think they're still alive and won't regenerate. It's incredibly difficult, so most attempts to make something good out of them fail miserably."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"Oh, yes. I appear wherever I'm needed, and I feel that I'll be needed here frequently. Well, not in your theatre, since you seem to have a good handle on things, but in the area near the Lord's Rest."
Egregore perks up. "Really? How?"
"Mr. Greasecure is the premiere black market food dealer, so he probably has some. He's also got fresh humanoid if we're ever that desperate for what is frankly the most common meat on the planet. Anywho, I'd love to show you what I can do with rare ingredients sometime. Ever had troll sashimi?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sprinkgly Boi!! My favorite!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Hm?" *He looks over. He's wearing a sedge shade, white cloak with purple markings, and a lil double sheath. It's empty.* "Oh, yes. Just looking for something."
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Good morning friends*
Theren is sitting in his garden staring idly into the small stream running through it.
Phoenix is in the gym throwing punches against a punching bag.
The Beastknight is on his knees holding a dying deer's head in his lap. He glows softly, murmuring to the poor animal.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hallo my good eldritch creature :D*
(WAWAWA :D
Alaric, my boyo! :3)
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Yaayyyyy!!!!*
*May I offer you GOD for $12.99? It is quite a lot of divine frog meat.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hi hi ^^*
*I do not have that much money but i'll let ya know if i ever like the taste of frog*
(Ah yes, 12.99, a totally reasonable price. Lmao.)
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
"Hah! Well you came in at he right time. Few of my fella's popped a stitch while carrying bricks to the stage" He barked out a laugh.
"Could subtly ask him if he could bring them by for a visit." She said, setting one paper aside in a bin.
He shakes his head "Ive made the normal stuff but it sounds good." He said.
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 what would that be?" He asked.
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
*Hmmph.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Just gonna bump this*
Theren is sitting in his garden staring idly into the small stream running through it.
Phoenix is in the gym throwing punches against a punching bag.
The Beastknight is on his knees holding a dying deer's head in his lap. He glows softly, murmuring to the poor animal.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I-I believe I've said too much." *He attempts to walk away.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Lore appears behind Theren, grinning
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
Donn chuckles and spins them around "No no,now im intrested."
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 attempts to run once more, but realizing he's beat, he points to his sheath, hesitantly.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Theren keeps staring into the water, his eyes hollow
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well, I've worked in the sweatshops of the Dust Quarter for decades, and I've developed a strong back. Perhaps I could help with the bricks for a couple coppers, and the stitching for a few silvers more."
Egegore grins, revealing his dagger-like teeth. "Thank you, Yuri! I'm sorry for bothering you during work, but I was really nervous and you helped me a lot."
Felix has a dreamy expression on his face. "One slice has enough nutrients and vital energy to keep you going for days. It'll fill you up too. It would be a superfood if people weren't so afraid of it. Improper preparation of the raw troll meat has something to do with it, so I suppose I can't complain much. Trolls regenerate even when killed unless heated or corroded, but if you cut them juuuuust right they will think they're still alive and won't regenerate. It's incredibly difficult, so most attempts to make something good out of them fail miserably."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels