A strange man in a fine doublet seems to be watching the harpies work. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver.
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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)
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
*For salem* A harpy wildly runs circles around her
She sighs, adjusting her glasses with her left ring finger. "can I help you?"
"Can help you?"
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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)
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
*I've been thinking about Felix's power lately, and I've decided that it is way, way too strong for the story I want to tell, and doesn't really suit the power system I made very well. So I have an idea: Parental Instinct.*
*So basically, he's pure support when everyone is doing well, but his combat prowess increases as his team gets weaker. This is a combination of adrenaline and life energy that he absorbs from his allies when they are injured so that he can give it back later.*
*This justifies his healing and defense abilities but makes it so that he can't just rip out someone's soul in an instant and crush it instantly.*
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
"Air steal? Air steal! That human's name!" it eats the business card
*he can't read*
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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)
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
*i had an intro
A strange man in a fine doublet seems to be watching the harpies work. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver.
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)
*Bien sûr, mon frère*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"Can help you?"
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)
Marie the grave robber walks past, holding her pickaxe over her shoulder.
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
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
*I've been thinking about Felix's power lately, and I've decided that it is way, way too strong for the story I want to tell, and doesn't really suit the power system I made very well. So I have an idea: Parental Instinct.*
*So basically, he's pure support when everyone is doing well, but his combat prowess increases as his team gets weaker. This is a combination of adrenaline and life energy that he absorbs from his allies when they are injured so that he can give it back later.*
*This justifies his healing and defense abilities but makes it so that he can't just rip out someone's soul in an instant and crush it instantly.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
*What flavor would you like in your rp salad?£
Upon approaching her, she looks down to him, patting their head “Hello Jax.” The same sultry in her voice as usual.
*FRICKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK*
"Air steal? Air steal! That human's name!" it eats the business card
*he can't read*
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)
*Man, I love watching videos on the Iran Deal and on basic HOA policies and how they ruin the market.*
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
*(Looks through posh menu) Something casual, but not so casual it becomes uninteresting. Or perhaps a madman instead. Is Denji still around?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
Ichigo watches with a hawks like gaze.
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
*Sounds like How Money Works.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels