"Incredible. Do you have spiders? I love spiders. They remind me of myself, in a way. Symbolically."
A brown recluse crawls out from under an armor plate, it's little black eyes looking up at Felix.
"Aw, a venomous one!" He pets it with such tender gentleness that it is immediately apparent that he could probably do neurosurgery on a creature of this size if he needed to.
(found some games in my steam library I forgot I had lol)
*ooh, what games are those?*
(inscryption, cult of the lamb, pony island, house flipper, and Stardew)
*all of those games are amazing. you have good taste.*
(thank you)
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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
Thirteen is checking off entries on a list of protections to set around the inn for when the Others make themselves known. He’s been acting very paranoid as of late.
Mauric has been planning things out with Nick for the past few days about their wedding. This is the happiest he has ever felt in his life.
Loriche is just chilling at her campsite, asleep.
Riotan is thinking up the most horrible ways possible to torture Felix.
Garty and the Faceless Flesh are inactive, sealed in their totem and bag respectively.
Klei is thieving once again.
Nick is napping in an armchair, exhausted.
Klei hears a scream from a nearby warehouse
Mauric smiles at him, finishing marking up the map of potential venues.
Instinctively, Klei goes invisible, and runs to investigate.
Nick shivers, cold.
Inside the dimly lit warehouse is a man on the ground pleading for his life, his forehead bleeding profusely. Looming over him is a man with a rooster mask, a letterman jacket, blue jeans, and sneakers. In his hand is a bloody crowbar. In his other hand is a tape cassette. He presses a button and monotone voice leaks from it. "please do not be afraid."
Mauric walks over to him and places his jacket over Nick, grinning.
Klei watches, horrified, his shortsword in hand, trying to judge the best way to approach this and save this guy.
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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.
(found some games in my steam library I forgot I had lol)
*ooh, what games are those?*
(inscryption, cult of the lamb, pony island, house flipper, and Stardew)
*all of those games are amazing. you have good taste.*
(thank you)
*Inscryption is just incredibly wonderful on so many levels.*
(I liked how different all 3 acts were)
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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
"Incredible. Do you have spiders? I love spiders. They remind me of myself, in a way. Symbolically."
A brown recluse crawls out from under an armor plate, it's little black eyes looking up at Felix.
"Aw, a venomous one!" He pets it with such tender gentleness that it is immediately apparent that he could probably do neurosurgery on a creature of this size if he needed to.
Ichigo laughs lightly "It is me... but it also isn't. It has ...its own thoughts.. and needs, but it.... works with me to make ...me whole." He says
Thirteen is checking off entries on a list of protections to set around the inn for when the Others make themselves known. He’s been acting very paranoid as of late.
Mauric has been planning things out with Nick for the past few days about their wedding. This is the happiest he has ever felt in his life.
Loriche is just chilling at her campsite, asleep.
Riotan is thinking up the most horrible ways possible to torture Felix.
Garty and the Faceless Flesh are inactive, sealed in their totem and bag respectively.
Klei is thieving once again.
Nick is napping in an armchair, exhausted.
Klei hears a scream from a nearby warehouse
Mauric smiles at him, finishing marking up the map of potential venues.
Instinctively, Klei goes invisible, and runs to investigate.
Nick shivers, cold.
Inside the dimly lit warehouse is a man on the ground pleading for his life, his forehead bleeding profusely. Looming over him is a man with a rooster mask, a letterman jacket, blue jeans, and sneakers. In his hand is a bloody crowbar. In his other hand is a tape cassette. He presses a button and monotone voice leaks from it. "please do not be afraid."
Mauric walks over to him and places his jacket over Nick, grinning.
Klei watches, horrified, his shortsword in hand, trying to judge the best way to approach this and save this guy.
He pulls him into a sleepy hug.
The man continues to plead as Jacket breaks both of his legs.
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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.
"Aw, a venomous one!" He pets it with such tender gentleness that it is immediately apparent that he could probably do neurosurgery on a creature of this size if he needed to.
Ichigo laughs lightly "It is me... but it also isn't. It has ...its own thoughts.. and needs, but it.... works with me to make ...me whole." He says
"Incredible. I love arthropods, and seeing so many species work together fills me with joy and hope. The only bugs I've ever had a disagreement with were flies, but I think they're still good. I don't want them bothering customers in my dining room, but I definitely appreciate them greatly. They tell me when my food has gone off, and they help get rid of it once I throw it away."
"Aw, a venomous one!" He pets it with such tender gentleness that it is immediately apparent that he could probably do neurosurgery on a creature of this size if he needed to.
Ichigo laughs lightly "It is me... but it also isn't. It has ...its own thoughts.. and needs, but it.... works with me to make ...me whole." He says
"Incredible. I love arthropods, and seeing so many species work together fills me with joy and hope. The only bugs I've ever had a disagreement with were flies, but I think they're still good. I don't want them bothering customers in my dining room, but I definitely appreciate them greatly. They tell me when my food has gone off, and they help get rid of it once I throw it away."
"Flies.. are the only.. natural pollinators.. of a fruit.. called.. paw paws.." it rasps "good for.. small things.. but seen as.. nuisance."
Mauric has been planning things out with Nick for the past few days about their wedding. This is the happiest he has ever felt in his life.
Riotan is thinking up the most horrible ways possible to torture Felix.
They would see Damian wandering nearby, his eyes look more tired than ever, huge bags on them. He hasn’t been sleeping for days, planning his wedding day in and day out.
They see Ragnerious watching them silently, one hand on his axe like he knows what Riotan’s thinking.
*Anybody want to rp, if so would you mind picking the characters you want?*
*Sure.. hm.. how about the crusader?*
*Sure thing*
The Crusader is sitting outside of the tavern, looking blankly into the distance, his blade in the dirt and his helm to the side. His armor is covered in blood, guts, and many other things, although the smell doesn’t seem to bother him much.
Ichigo, a massive monstrous Oni wearing dark plate armor and a cloak that covers his mask and facial features in shadow, walks by. The Crusader can smell dirt, blood, and death on this thing like a slap to the face.
*Bleach reference?*
His hand instinctively moves to his holy blade and helm, but he quickly calms down, remembering the protective field around the tavern. He nods to Ichigo respect fully, the smell similar to what he used to breath in during the crusades, so although it is pungent, it isn’t anything new.
*Nurp*
Ichigo looks over, carrying a cat in his arms who is purring contently. "Hello..." He rasps.
*Huh, lucky coincidence I guess.*
He takes a deep breath before saying back respectfully in his gruff tone “Hello fellow warrior.”
"Who... Are.. you?" It asks, tilting it's head to the side.
“I am the last remaining Crusader of the old crusaders. Who are you?”
"Ichigo... The Last Body.." he rasped quietly "Nice to.. meet you." He bows.
He returns the bow, “Hello Ichigo, nice to meet you too.” He says, respect in his voice.
"What.. are you.. doing.. so far.. from home?" It asks
“One must carry the banner of the crusades when all else fail, I am the last standing, so I must be that one.”
"Shouldn't.. you.. rest?" It asks, tilting it's head.
He shakes his head “I cannot, even if I wanted to.”
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He lands in the street, rolling to his feet as he sprints down an alleyway
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Aw, a venomous one!" He pets it with such tender gentleness that it is immediately apparent that he could probably do neurosurgery on a creature of this size if he needed to.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(thank you)
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
*Inscryption is just incredibly wonderful on so many levels.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ichigo still follows, his movement fast. He easily gains lost ground after the man with no issue.
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
Mauric walks over to him and places his jacket over Nick, grinning.
Klei watches, horrified, his shortsword in hand, trying to judge the best way to approach this and save this guy.
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 liked how different all 3 acts were)
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
Jacket easily turns corners. He quickly climbs onto a roof, hopping from one roof to another.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ichigo laughs lightly "It is me... but it also isn't. It has ...its own thoughts.. and needs, but it.... works with me to make ...me whole." He says
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
Ichigo scales the building with the claws built into his armor. He snarls "You cannot escape me.."
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 pulls him into a sleepy hug.
The man continues to plead as Jacket breaks both of his legs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jacket flips him off as he jumps off a roof and vanishes.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Incredible. I love arthropods, and seeing so many species work together fills me with joy and hope. The only bugs I've ever had a disagreement with were flies, but I think they're still good. I don't want them bothering customers in my dining room, but I definitely appreciate them greatly. They tell me when my food has gone off, and they help get rid of it once I throw it away."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Perception (ADV): 21 14
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 sees the blood trail down the roofs side.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Flies.. are the only.. natural pollinators.. of a fruit.. called.. paw paws.." it rasps "good for.. small things.. but seen as.. nuisance."
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
They would see Damian wandering nearby, his eyes look more tired than ever, huge bags on them. He hasn’t been sleeping for days, planning his wedding day in and day out.
They see Ragnerious watching them silently, one hand on his axe like he knows what Riotan’s thinking.
He follows it silently, the aura flaring with rage.
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
*My point still stands as well, you don’t know this character or what they have been through. No disrespect of course.*
He shakes his head “I cannot, even if I wanted to.”