The False tentatively offers him some ointment. It's clearly some sort of antibiotic. "To not spread your... curse..." It seems mildly afraid of the Leper, despite being slightly larger and clearly immune to disease, being made of fungus itself.
He takes the ointment, a soft look on his face “Why are you afraid? This there something of me that would make you fear me?” He puts on the ointment in between his plates of armor where his flesh is revealed. He puts down his broken blade to his side “I am sorry if I am.”
"I... I was made in the image of a great Hunter. I have his adaptability, but I lack his courage. I must face my fears every day. And I just happen to fear people with great strength. Not of body, but of moral fiber. It scares me that I may never be able to learn true kindness. It is not natural for my kind."
The False tentatively offers him some ointment. It's clearly some sort of antibiotic. "To not spread your... curse..." It seems mildly afraid of the Leper, despite being slightly larger and clearly immune to disease, being made of fungus itself.
He takes the ointment, a soft look on his face “Why are you afraid? This there something of me that would make you fear me?” He puts on the ointment in between his plates of armor where his flesh is revealed. He puts down his broken blade to his side “I am sorry if I am.”
"I... I was made in the image of a great Hunter. I have his adaptability, but I lack his courage. I must face my fears every day. And I just happen to fear people with great strength. Not of body, but of moral fiber. It scares me that I may never be able to learn true kindness. It is not natural for my kind."
He stands up to face False “True kindness does not come from simple things such as the person who has it or who you are modeled after, the simple fact that you are facing such fears every day is a step forward and a well beginning.” He gives him a soft hug “Greatest comes from more than simply what you are, greatest comes from what you want to be, and the will to be that.”
"I... I was made in the image of a great Hunter. I have his adaptability, but I lack his courage. I must face my fears every day. And I just happen to fear people with great strength. Not of body, but of moral fiber. It scares me that I may never be able to learn true kindness. It is not natural for my kind."
He stands up to face False “True kindness does not come from simple things such as the person who has it or who you are modeled after, the simple fact that you are facing such fears every day is a step forward and a well beginning.” He gives him a soft hug “Greatest comes from more than simply what you are, greatest comes from what you want to be, and the will to be that.”
The fungal brute shivers. "But the things out there are so scary. I'm not sure if I'll always have the willpower I need. There are things like me out there... and so many of them... but they don't understand me. They hate me and everything I touch."
Thirteen is rebuilding his pocket orrery around the Bijoux, which can help orient it to the correct Wildspace system.
Mauric is reviewing a map of the area to find a good wedding venue.
Loriche is down in Threksos’s old tomb, examining some of the forgotten artifacts down there.
Riotan is roaming town aimlessly.
*Do you want to deal with any of my characters?*
*sure*
*Who then? I’ve got a lot of options for you to choose from as you saw.*
*uhhh Denji and the Jester, and if you want to put in anyone else that’s cool too. Also added my other characters*
*Cool, who do you want Denji and the Jester to deal with?*
*whoever you think it would be the most fun for them to interact with*
*Say less.*
Loriche hears the cackling of a teenager, absolutely insane and coming from nearby.
Riotan hears the sound of a playing lute, and finds the Jester serenading some lady.
Worried, Loriche climbs up the stone ladder and out into the henge. “Who’s there?”
The taste of mortal happiness in the air is repulsive to the Serpent, and he turns on the spot, already considering how best to ruin the moment cataclysmically.
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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.
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
*Just want to roll something for the Leper, just in case he needs it. 36*
*Oh, forgot a few things to add, but that’s good to see.*
"I... I was made in the image of a great Hunter. I have his adaptability, but I lack his courage. I must face my fears every day. And I just happen to fear people with great strength. Not of body, but of moral fiber. It scares me that I may never be able to learn true kindness. It is not natural for my kind."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He stands up to face False “True kindness does not come from simple things such as the person who has it or who you are modeled after, the simple fact that you are facing such fears every day is a step forward and a well beginning.” He gives him a soft hug “Greatest comes from more than simply what you are, greatest comes from what you want to be, and the will to be that.”
*uhhh Denji and the Jester, and if you want to put in anyone else that’s cool too. Also added my other characters*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Shade is sulking on the rooftops
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Cool, who do you want Denji and the Jester to deal with?*
*whoever you think it would be the most fun for them to interact 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.
The fungal brute shivers. "But the things out there are so scary. I'm not sure if I'll always have the willpower I need. There are things like me out there... and so many of them... but they don't understand me. They hate me and everything I touch."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Say less.*
Loriche hears the cackling of a teenager, absolutely insane and coming from nearby.
Riotan hears the sound of a playing lute, and finds the Jester serenading some lady.
Mauric is on the roof of the inn with a map, his current bliss evident from any distance away.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Shade looks over at him
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Worried, Loriche climbs up the stone ladder and out into the henge. “Who’s there?”
The taste of mortal happiness in the air is repulsive to the Serpent, and he turns on the spot, already considering how best to ruin the moment cataclysmically.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A metal bird flies above her
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
Mauric notices her gaze. “Hi!” He says cheerfully.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"drink?" Shade looks hopefully
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Rainbow "Alcoholic" Dash*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“…what?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"you have a drink?" Shade paws at his map
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
“No…” He responds, confused.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*characters ig*
Theren is outside training, dressed in a tank top and shorts. He repeatedly punches a punching bag, his knuckles bleeding profusely.
Phoenix is sitting in a church praying, a cross from a chain dangling from his clasped palms.
Leo is still tinkering with the Archimedes spheres.
Nick is happily humming to himself as hes out shopping
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.