"NO!" *He doesn't seem to like being called devil.* "Foxfolk, FOXFOLK!"
*He does too, and puts his hand on his hilt for when the time comes.*
"What the [gp] is a Foxfolk?" He says tilting his head "Some kind of food?"
When they get outside of a Goblin outpost they guy almost completely changes, disappearing into the shadows, luring some scouts over before killing them more brutally than anything they would have ever seen.
"NO! ITS A KIND OF BEASTFOLK! DO SOME [No No Word!] RESEARCH!" *He continues to get angry over nothing basically.*
*He shivers a tad.* *"I'm glad he's on my side."* *Meanwhile he thrusts into people over and over with a rapier, batting away swords like toys.*
"Is a Beastfolk some kind of food?" He says tilting his head farther, his chainsaw revving
They are able to clear out the place in little time, the Goblin Slayer obviously an expert.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*The usuals and the DD cast which is - Graverobber, Leper, Abomination, Crusader, Highwayman, Bounty Hunter, Jester, and a few others.*
*whoever’s in a scenario that you’d prefer to play, i’ll roleplay with*
*Yeah, but I want you to pick who you want to deal with, what's the point of asking me who I ask if you aren't going to pick.*
*alright alright, Damian and Highwayman then*
*Cool*
Damian has decorated his hair with golden accents as well as carrying a red suit with gold accents. He is standing in the middle of town, silently panicking to himself, more scared than anyone has ever seen him.
A wagon in the woods is currently suffering from a broken wheel, having a tree in front of them, oh yeah, and their wagon is getting filled with lead. The Highwayman has hidden himself somewhere in the woods and is currently robbing them, the guards have no idea what to do other than stay nearby as they get shot, stabbed or both.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"NO!" *He doesn't seem to like being called devil.* "Foxfolk, FOXFOLK!"
*He does too, and puts his hand on his hilt for when the time comes.*
"What the [gp] is a Foxfolk?" He says tilting his head "Some kind of food?"
When they get outside of a Goblin outpost they guy almost completely changes, disappearing into the shadows, luring some scouts over before killing them more brutally than anything they would have ever seen.
"NO! ITS A KIND OF BEASTFOLK! DO SOME [No No Word!] RESEARCH!" *He continues to get angry over nothing basically.*
*He shivers a tad.* *"I'm glad he's on my side."* *Meanwhile he thrusts into people over and over with a rapier, batting away swords like toys.*
"Is a Beastfolk some kind of food?" He says tilting his head farther, his chainsaw revving
They are able to clear out the place in little time, the Goblin Slayer obviously an expert.
"ALRIGHT, THAT DOES IT!" *He disappears, and begins to attack him from behind, over, and over, using two katanas chained together to try and trap him in between them.*
"Not bad!" *He gleams with awe.*
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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...
"...well... Even if you can't live like you used to... You still have the good memories right? Whenever your sad about losing something just remember the good times when you did have it. That's what I do anyway.." she tugs on her hood to shadow her face a tad bit more
He turns to the kid, a single tear shred "Thank you for these lilies, for bringing back old memories. Memories of when I was a younger man, a more foolish man, a compassionate man. Those were the best days of my life, even after I contracted Leprosy I was happy, those days aren't gone, they live with you for the rest of your life."
"...you don't have to pay for the flowers sir... In fact, when they die I'll give you some more. Free of charge."
*By the simplest possible definition, this is a shadow demon. I haven't statted it out yet, so I'd prefer it if we don't start combat this time.*
*Okay, Benimaru and Shredder are off the table then, Denji would probably also be off the table, and the Abomination and John too. Damian wouldn't be out at night, Sanviento probably would though, Rag might, Grove would. So you pick, Rag, Grove, or San?*
"NO!" *He doesn't seem to like being called devil.* "Foxfolk, FOXFOLK!"
*He does too, and puts his hand on his hilt for when the time comes.*
"What the [gp] is a Foxfolk?" He says tilting his head "Some kind of food?"
When they get outside of a Goblin outpost they guy almost completely changes, disappearing into the shadows, luring some scouts over before killing them more brutally than anything they would have ever seen.
"NO! ITS A KIND OF BEASTFOLK! DO SOME [No No Word!] RESEARCH!" *He continues to get angry over nothing basically.*
*He shivers a tad.* *"I'm glad he's on my side."* *Meanwhile he thrusts into people over and over with a rapier, batting away swords like toys.*
"Is a Beastfolk some kind of food?" He says tilting his head farther, his chainsaw revving
They are able to clear out the place in little time, the Goblin Slayer obviously an expert.
"ALRIGHT, THAT DOES IT!" *He disappears, and begins to attack him from behind, over, and over, using two katanas chained together to try and trap him in between them.*
"Not bad!" *He gleams with awe.*
He doesn't dodge, block or really do anything other than get stabbed, all his wounds heal faster than he gets hurt as he cackles madly.
*By the simplest possible definition, this is a shadow demon. I haven't statted it out yet, so I'd prefer it if we don't start combat this time.*
*Okay, Benimaru and Shredder are off the table then, Denji would probably also be off the table, and the Abomination and John too. Damian wouldn't be out at night, Sanviento probably would though, Rag might, Grove would. So you pick, Rag, Grove, or San?*
*Let's go with Rag. He's cool.*
Rag sees the scene while going for a walk. He picks up his two friends, healing their wounds before going into the grate, his large size making it quite difficult.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*The usuals and the DD cast which is - Graverobber, Leper, Abomination, Crusader, Highwayman, Bounty Hunter, Jester, and a few others.*
*whoever’s in a scenario that you’d prefer to play, i’ll roleplay with*
*Yeah, but I want you to pick who you want to deal with, what's the point of asking me who I ask if you aren't going to pick.*
*alright alright, Damian and Highwayman then*
*Cool*
Damian has decorated his hair with golden accents as well as carrying a red suit with gold accents. He is standing in the middle of town, silently panicking to himself, more scared than anyone has ever seen him.
A wagon in the woods is currently suffering from a broken wheel, having a tree in front of them, oh yeah, and their wagon is getting filled with lead. The Highwayman has hidden himself somewhere in the woods and is currently robbing them, the guards have no idea what to do other than stay nearby as they get shot, stabbed or both.
Mauric walks up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. “Hey hotshot, you ready for today?”
Loriche is still working on the ghost net, and hears the sound of gunshots. Sighing, she grabs her pick, shield, and wakizashi, and heads to go investigate.
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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.
"NO!" *He doesn't seem to like being called devil.* "Foxfolk, FOXFOLK!"
*He does too, and puts his hand on his hilt for when the time comes.*
"What the [gp] is a Foxfolk?" He says tilting his head "Some kind of food?"
When they get outside of a Goblin outpost they guy almost completely changes, disappearing into the shadows, luring some scouts over before killing them more brutally than anything they would have ever seen.
"NO! ITS A KIND OF BEASTFOLK! DO SOME [No No Word!] RESEARCH!" *He continues to get angry over nothing basically.*
*He shivers a tad.* *"I'm glad he's on my side."* *Meanwhile he thrusts into people over and over with a rapier, batting away swords like toys.*
"Is a Beastfolk some kind of food?" He says tilting his head farther, his chainsaw revving
They are able to clear out the place in little time, the Goblin Slayer obviously an expert.
"ALRIGHT, THAT DOES IT!" *He disappears, and begins to attack him from behind, over, and over, using two katanas chained together to try and trap him in between them.*
"Not bad!" *He gleams with awe.*
He doesn't dodge, block or really do anything other than get stabbed, all his wounds heal faster than he gets hurt as he cackles madly.
*He then stops, takes a minute, and sits down. He drinks some tea, now ignoring the madman.*
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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...
Rag sees the scene while going for a walk. He picks up his two friends, healing their wounds before going into the grate, his large size making it quite difficult.
The two heroes look at each other. "Be careful." They both say in unison as they gently close the grate.
Rag can immediately tell that he's in a place claimed as a lair. It's oddly comfortable and clean despite being a literal sewer. The lights are all out, and Rag's heat aura seems to be partially suppressed somehow.
"...well... Even if you can't live like you used to... You still have the good memories right? Whenever your sad about losing something just remember the good times when you did have it. That's what I do anyway.." she tugs on her hood to shadow her face a tad bit more
He turns to the kid, a single tear shred "Thank you for these lilies, for bringing back old memories. Memories of when I was a younger man, a more foolish man, a compassionate man. Those were the best days of my life, even after I contracted Leprosy I was happy, those days aren't gone, they live with you for the rest of your life."
"...you don't have to pay for the flowers sir... In fact, when they die I'll give you some more. Free of charge."
He looks to her "Thank you, but I can't accept that. I need to pay for these, and the next, it's my duty, because not even a king like me is above paying for the simple pleasure of life."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*The usuals and the DD cast which is - Graverobber, Leper, Abomination, Crusader, Highwayman, Bounty Hunter, Jester, and a few others.*
*whoever’s in a scenario that you’d prefer to play, i’ll roleplay with*
*Yeah, but I want you to pick who you want to deal with, what's the point of asking me who I ask if you aren't going to pick.*
*alright alright, Damian and Highwayman then*
*Cool*
Damian has decorated his hair with golden accents as well as carrying a red suit with gold accents. He is standing in the middle of town, silently panicking to himself, more scared than anyone has ever seen him.
A wagon in the woods is currently suffering from a broken wheel, having a tree in front of them, oh yeah, and their wagon is getting filled with lead. The Highwayman has hidden himself somewhere in the woods and is currently robbing them, the guards have no idea what to do other than stay nearby as they get shot, stabbed or both.
Mauric walks up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. “Hey hotshot, you ready for today?”
Loriche is still working on the ghost net, and hears the sound of gunshots. Sighing, she grabs her pick, shield, and wakizashi, and heads to go investigate.
He shakes and turns to Mauric before calming down "Oh hey Mauric, definitely not, but no one ever is right?" He says, trying to lighten the mood.
They find a wagon with a bunch of holes in, and a man in a mask gathering the gold from the scene.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
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 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Sure! I can't think of a good intro right now, though.*
*all good*
Thirteen is researching his entries on Graz’zt and Koschtchie in his journal.
Riotan has knocked out a random guy and is standing over him with his jaw unhinged and his eyes blank. Any with truesight can see multicolored wisps of energy flowing into his mouth.
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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.
Rag sees the scene while going for a walk. He picks up his two friends, healing their wounds before going into the grate, his large size making it quite difficult.
The two heroes look at each other. "Be careful." They both say in unison as they gently close the grate.
Rag can immediately tell that he's in a place claimed as a lair. It's oddly comfortable and clean despite being a literal sewer. The lights are all out, and Rag's heat aura seems to be partially suppressed somehow.
He looks around the area, before saying, or more roaring "I know you're here. I don't seek conflict, I simply seek to speak, and that is the extent of my things."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*whoever’s in a scenario that you’d prefer to play, i’ll roleplay with*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Is a Beastfolk some kind of food?" He says tilting his head farther, his chainsaw revving
They are able to clear out the place in little time, the Goblin Slayer obviously an expert.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Yeah, but I want you to pick who you want to deal with, what's the point of asking me who I ask if you aren't going to pick.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*alright alright, Damian and Highwayman then*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(why is Gemini on my school chromebook)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Cool*
Damian has decorated his hair with golden accents as well as carrying a red suit with gold accents. He is standing in the middle of town, silently panicking to himself, more scared than anyone has ever seen him.
A wagon in the woods is currently suffering from a broken wheel, having a tree in front of them, oh yeah, and their wagon is getting filled with lead. The Highwayman has hidden himself somewhere in the woods and is currently robbing them, the guards have no idea what to do other than stay nearby as they get shot, stabbed or both.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"ALRIGHT, THAT DOES IT!" *He disappears, and begins to attack him from behind, over, and over, using two katanas chained together to try and trap him in between them.*
"Not bad!" *He gleams with awe.*
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
"...you don't have to pay for the flowers sir... In fact, when they die I'll give you some more. Free of charge."
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Let's go with Rag. He's cool.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He doesn't dodge, block or really do anything other than get stabbed, all his wounds heal faster than he gets hurt as he cackles madly.
"Thank you, lets collect our money."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Rag sees the scene while going for a walk. He picks up his two friends, healing their wounds before going into the grate, his large size making it quite difficult.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Mauric walks up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. “Hey hotshot, you ready for today?”
Loriche is still working on the ghost net, and hears the sound of gunshots. Sighing, she grabs her pick, shield, and wakizashi, and heads to go investigate.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*He then stops, takes a minute, and sits down. He drinks some tea, now ignoring the madman.*
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
The two heroes look at each other. "Be careful." They both say in unison as they gently close the grate.
Rag can immediately tell that he's in a place claimed as a lair. It's oddly comfortable and clean despite being a literal sewer. The lights are all out, and Rag's heat aura seems to be partially suppressed somehow.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks to her "Thank you, but I can't accept that. I need to pay for these, and the next, it's my duty, because not even a king like me is above paying for the simple pleasure of life."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(anyone want to rp?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He shakes and turns to Mauric before calming down "Oh hey Mauric, definitely not, but no one ever is right?" He says, trying to lighten the mood.
They find a wagon with a bunch of holes in, and a man in a mask gathering the gold from the scene.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
chek my nwe thredn
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
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*all good*
Thirteen is researching his entries on Graz’zt and Koschtchie in his journal.
Riotan has knocked out a random guy and is standing over him with his jaw unhinged and his eyes blank. Any with truesight can see multicolored wisps of energy flowing into his mouth.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He looks around the area, before saying, or more roaring "I know you're here. I don't seek conflict, I simply seek to speak, and that is the extent of my things."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)