Lord's Rest Inn

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A silhouette sprints out to the very edge of the forest, then leans against a tree, exhausted. Their body is chubby yet still muscled, and androgynous in shape, clothed in a tattered long coat, grey pants, a little paper hat, and a tearful-looking mask. They are seemingly rabbitoid, but made of shadows and with horns in place of long ears. They have what look like ofuda talismans on their left eye and over the mouth on their round, otherwise exposed belly. A closer inspection of the talismans reveals that they are order tickets, like from a restaurant.

As they lean against the tree, black liquid drips out of their dagger-toothed mouth, coating their lips, and falling to the ground, eating through some plants. They wince and flinch at the sound of several government Hunters shouting and running around out in the woods, looking for them. The shouts fade as the Hunters lose track of the rabbit-spectre.

*Okay so it wasn't real quick, I got super distracted*

 *Dang I don't know who would be good here, other than maybe my new character. Do you think anything would work well? You know my characters as well as I do.*

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A silhouette sprints out to the very edge of the forest, then leans against a tree, exhausted. Their body is chubby yet still muscled, and androgynous in shape, clothed in a tattered long coat, grey pants, a little paper hat, and a tearful-looking mask. They are seemingly rabbitoid, but made of shadows and with horns in place of long ears. They have what look like ofuda talismans on their left eye and over the mouth on their round, otherwise exposed belly. A closer inspection of the talismans reveals that they are order tickets, like from a restaurant.

As they lean against the tree, black liquid drips out of their dagger-toothed mouth, coating their lips, and falling to the ground, eating through some plants. They wince and flinch at the sound of several government Hunters shouting and running around out in the woods, looking for them. The shouts fade as the Hunters lose track of the rabbit-spectre.

*Okay so it wasn't real quick, I got super distracted*

 *Like all good writers.*

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*Anyway, does anyone want to take a shot at rp with me?*

 *yeah dude just intro i'm down*

 *I got you, here's an intro from a cowboy OC I made. It's pretty long*

The world is a terribly diverse place, anyone can do anything with nearly no conceivable restriction, and even in the case there are some things stoppin' people, loopholes are surprisinly abundant. Outliers, people far from the norm, can be found if anyone were to look hard enough. Even if someone weren't to look too hard, they'd probably find an outlier without even knowin' it. On the outskirts of town is one of these outliers, the sound of the clopping trots of a horse against the ground, the smell of arid sand in the air, and a blazing sun pourin down. A man sits atop his horse in this scene, most of his face hidden by the brim of his brown leather hat and silky maroon bandana, his clothes an open cloak of coal black cloth. He wears a dirty suit underneath the cloak, cut and torn in places, although not revealing any skin because of the cloak on top. His hands hold the reins tightly, wearing two different gloves, each strange in its own way. One glove is a stark white with a golden cross outlined in the silk, the other is a jet black with a five pointed star crafted into the leather. He doesn't speak as he rides, the six shooter on his belt strange in a way of its own, the many other trinkets jangling with every step of the horse. He rides into town, lookin' for somethin' or maybe someone.

 *do you have another? My brain hurts and I made it two lines*

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A silhouette sprints out to the very edge of the forest, then leans against a tree, exhausted. Their body is chubby yet still muscled, and androgynous in shape, clothed in a tattered long coat, grey pants, a little paper hat, and a tearful-looking mask. They are seemingly rabbitoid, but made of shadows and with horns in place of long ears. They have what look like ofuda talismans on their left eye and over the mouth on their round, otherwise exposed belly. A closer inspection of the talismans reveals that they are order tickets, like from a restaurant.

As they lean against the tree, black liquid drips out of their dagger-toothed mouth, coating their lips, and falling to the ground, eating through some plants. They wince and flinch at the sound of several government Hunters shouting and running around out in the woods, looking for them. The shouts fade as the Hunters lose track of the rabbit-spectre.

*Okay so it wasn't real quick, I got super distracted*

 *Dang I don't know who would be good here, other than maybe my new character. Do you think anything would work well? You know my characters as well as I do.*

 *I really don't.*

*I would like to play with your new guy. His intro is just a little bit up, right? I'll read the desc so you don't have to rewrite the whole thing.*

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*Anyway, does anyone want to take a shot at rp with me?*

 *yeah dude just intro i'm down*

 *I got you, here's an intro from a cowboy OC I made. It's pretty long*

The world is a terribly diverse place, anyone can do anything with nearly no conceivable restriction, and even in the case there are some things stoppin' people, loopholes are surprisinly abundant. Outliers, people far from the norm, can be found if anyone were to look hard enough. Even if someone weren't to look too hard, they'd probably find an outlier without even knowin' it. On the outskirts of town is one of these outliers, the sound of the clopping trots of a horse against the ground, the smell of arid sand in the air, and a blazing sun pourin down. A man sits atop his horse in this scene, most of his face hidden by the brim of his brown leather hat and silky maroon bandana, his clothes an open cloak of coal black cloth. He wears a dirty suit underneath the cloak, cut and torn in places, although not revealing any skin because of the cloak on top. His hands hold the reins tightly, wearing two different gloves, each strange in its own way. One glove is a stark white with a golden cross outlined in the silk, the other is a jet black with a five pointed star crafted into the leather. He doesn't speak as he rides, the six shooter on his belt strange in a way of its own, the many other trinkets jangling with every step of the horse. He rides into town, lookin' for somethin' or maybe someone.

 *do you have another? My brain hurts and I made it two lines*

 *Fine, what kind of person do you want?*

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A silhouette sprints out to the very edge of the forest, then leans against a tree, exhausted. Their body is chubby yet still muscled, and androgynous in shape, clothed in a tattered long coat, grey pants, a little paper hat, and a tearful-looking mask. They are seemingly rabbitoid, but made of shadows and with horns in place of long ears. They have what look like ofuda talismans on their left eye and over the mouth on their round, otherwise exposed belly. A closer inspection of the talismans reveals that they are order tickets, like from a restaurant.

As they lean against the tree, black liquid drips out of their dagger-toothed mouth, coating their lips, and falling to the ground, eating through some plants. They wince and flinch at the sound of several government Hunters shouting and running around out in the woods, looking for them. The shouts fade as the Hunters lose track of the rabbit-spectre.

*Okay so it wasn't real quick, I got super distracted*

 *Dang I don't know who would be good here, other than maybe my new character. Do you think anything would work well? You know my characters as well as I do.*

 *I really don't.*

*I would like to play with your new guy. His intro is just a little bit up, right? I'll read the desc so you don't have to rewrite the whole thing.*

 *You know most of them though.*

 *You could read the intro if you want, I'm totally down to play with him, he's a bit of an occult cowboy so I think it fits well enough.*