"Yeah... yeah, you're right. Guilt is only purposeful when it can be resolved, though. I've suffered survivor's guilt since the war, and I know that it doesn't get resolved on its own. You never really let go."
"You were in wars as well?' she asked, looking over at them.
"Yeah. Medic. The technology I was using couldn't keep up with recent advances in weaponry and curses. When it came time to storm the beaches... they poisoned our food. Cursed us, so that we wouldn't truly die. We came out of the duck-ships, demons and ghosts and ghouls, all in a frenzy and filled with so much rage and pain and fear that... I can't recount the rest. We were sacrifices. They hunted us down the moment it was over, not with guns, but with hope. They brought us to see our families again, to see how horrible we had become. Then we were given the option. I didn't take it. I may have been a monster, but my mother was there for me. The rest of them didn't have anyone to save them." He closes his eyes.
She smiles "A medic huh? We run in similar directions. I was a field nurse." She sighs "I didn't like the Elfen Orc wars.. they.. made me feel bad for both sides."
He nods knowingly, taking off his hat to reveal rich brown hair “Sounds like you’d know a bit more about killin’ than I do. I’m always willin’ to take advice from an expert.”
"Oh dear, trust me that you don't want my advice." She said, teleporting ack to his shoulders to mess with his hair "I'm an alchemist, a demon lord, an archdevil, a cosmic horror, a demigod, an angel, and a unknown horror all rolled into one."
He snaps the fingers of his infernal glove, and suddenly there are two hellish cigarettes within, he chuckles “I’ve taken advice from folks who were actively tryin’ to kill me, I think yours won’t end up too much.” He lights them both “You sound like you might want a smoke.”
"Yes please. I ran out of my last box of Fireweed from the Astral Plane so I've been shaking like a leaf unfortunately." She takes it and inhales deeply.
It’s a whole lot of fire in there, much more than the average infernal cigarette, Sparrow takes a drag, his red eye glowing slightly “Mmm! That good burn!”
Stroth raises a brow, grinning "Can't handle the heat?"
He breathes out some infernal ash “Ain’t nothin’ to me!” Shaking slightly before beginning to shoot his gun again, bullseyes all around.
She grins madly, continuing to mess with his hair.
*I don’t think I can add anything that would improve the scene past this, I believe the cowboy has peaked.*
*Ah, okay then. Sorry I couldn't move it on.,
*Dont apologize, I just don’t think I would want to ruin this beautiful tapestry by accident.*
He shakes his head “I ain’t going to question none of that, it ain’t mine to question after all.” He drinks some more whiskey.
"Dad, it's not what it looks like." She says.
He puts his feet on the table, leaning farther back, picking at his pure white teeth “Sounds like it’s exactly what it looks like, but I wouldn’t know.”
The guy, her dad, says "You are grounded for a YEAR!!!"
He lights an infernal cigarette and tosses it to her “Here, gift from a stranger.” He lights his own, taking a deep drag.
She picks it up, put it in her mouth, summons fire with magic, and lights it.
He nods, taking in another deep drag, infernal ash blowing out his nose “Mmm that good burn.”
"...." Zodiac is not impressed. He snaps his fingers, and his daughter dissapears
He chuckles as smoke billows out of his mouth “You don’t seem like a happy feller.”
,Zodiac takes deep breaths. "If your daughter has the same search history as my daughter, you would be pissed too"
He offers Zodiac a cigarette as well “If I had a daughter I wouldn’t be here at all pardner, I’d be lovin’ her with every bit of life I had.”
"I'm immortal. And also, I have literally died for her."
He takes it
“Sounds like you’re as good a dad as you’re tryin’ to be pardner. I ain’t got any notes for ya.”
"Yeah. Trust me, fading from existence to save your daughter and fiance is NOT fun. Especially when they practically commit suicide by choosing to fade with you, cause they know they wouldn't survive long anyways." Zodiac breathes a puff of red smoke
He shakes his head “I ain’t going to question none of that, it ain’t mine to question after all.” He drinks some more whiskey.
"Dad, it's not what it looks like." She says.
He puts his feet on the table, leaning farther back, picking at his pure white teeth “Sounds like it’s exactly what it looks like, but I wouldn’t know.”
The guy, her dad, says "You are grounded for a YEAR!!!"
He lights an infernal cigarette and tosses it to her “Here, gift from a stranger.” He lights his own, taking a deep drag.
She picks it up, put it in her mouth, summons fire with magic, and lights it.
He nods, taking in another deep drag, infernal ash blowing out his nose “Mmm that good burn.”
"...." Zodiac is not impressed. He snaps his fingers, and his daughter dissapears
He chuckles as smoke billows out of his mouth “You don’t seem like a happy feller.”
,Zodiac takes deep breaths. "If your daughter has the same search history as my daughter, you would be pissed too"
He offers Zodiac a cigarette as well “If I had a daughter I wouldn’t be here at all pardner, I’d be lovin’ her with every bit of life I had.”
"I'm immortal. And also, I have literally died for her."
He takes it
“Sounds like you’re as good a dad as you’re tryin’ to be pardner. I ain’t got any notes for ya.”
"Yeah. Trust me, fading from existence to save your daughter and fiance is NOT fun. Especially when they practically commit suicide by choosing to fade with you, cause they know they wouldn't survive long anyways." Zodiac breathes a puff of red smoke
He takes a few puffs of his own before extinguishing the cigarette “I’ll take your word for it.”
He shakes his head “I ain’t going to question none of that, it ain’t mine to question after all.” He drinks some more whiskey.
"Dad, it's not what it looks like." She says.
He puts his feet on the table, leaning farther back, picking at his pure white teeth “Sounds like it’s exactly what it looks like, but I wouldn’t know.”
The guy, her dad, says "You are grounded for a YEAR!!!"
He lights an infernal cigarette and tosses it to her “Here, gift from a stranger.” He lights his own, taking a deep drag.
She picks it up, put it in her mouth, summons fire with magic, and lights it.
He nods, taking in another deep drag, infernal ash blowing out his nose “Mmm that good burn.”
"...." Zodiac is not impressed. He snaps his fingers, and his daughter dissapears
He chuckles as smoke billows out of his mouth “You don’t seem like a happy feller.”
,Zodiac takes deep breaths. "If your daughter has the same search history as my daughter, you would be pissed too"
He offers Zodiac a cigarette as well “If I had a daughter I wouldn’t be here at all pardner, I’d be lovin’ her with every bit of life I had.”
"I'm immortal. And also, I have literally died for her."
He takes it
“Sounds like you’re as good a dad as you’re tryin’ to be pardner. I ain’t got any notes for ya.”
"Yeah. Trust me, fading from existence to save your daughter and fiance is NOT fun. Especially when they practically commit suicide by choosing to fade with you, cause they know they wouldn't survive long anyways." Zodiac breathes a puff of red smoke
He shakes his head “I ain’t going to question none of that, it ain’t mine to question after all.” He drinks some more whiskey.
"Dad, it's not what it looks like." She says.
He puts his feet on the table, leaning farther back, picking at his pure white teeth “Sounds like it’s exactly what it looks like, but I wouldn’t know.”
The guy, her dad, says "You are grounded for a YEAR!!!"
He lights an infernal cigarette and tosses it to her “Here, gift from a stranger.” He lights his own, taking a deep drag.
She picks it up, put it in her mouth, summons fire with magic, and lights it.
He nods, taking in another deep drag, infernal ash blowing out his nose “Mmm that good burn.”
"...." Zodiac is not impressed. He snaps his fingers, and his daughter dissapears
He chuckles as smoke billows out of his mouth “You don’t seem like a happy feller.”
,Zodiac takes deep breaths. "If your daughter has the same search history as my daughter, you would be pissed too"
He offers Zodiac a cigarette as well “If I had a daughter I wouldn’t be here at all pardner, I’d be lovin’ her with every bit of life I had.”
"I'm immortal. And also, I have literally died for her."
He takes it
“Sounds like you’re as good a dad as you’re tryin’ to be pardner. I ain’t got any notes for ya.”
"Yeah. Trust me, fading from existence to save your daughter and fiance is NOT fun. Especially when they practically commit suicide by choosing to fade with you, cause they know they wouldn't survive long anyways." Zodiac breathes a puff of red smoke
He takes a few puffs of his own before extinguishing the cigarette “I’ll take your word for it.”
"Especially when the reason you fading is cause your uncle has a grudge against your mom that predates the ENTIRE ******* CREATION OF THE MULTIVERSE!!!"
"Yeah. Medic. The technology I was using couldn't keep up with recent advances in weaponry and curses. When it came time to storm the beaches... they poisoned our food. Cursed us, so that we wouldn't truly die. We came out of the duck-ships, demons and ghosts and ghouls, all in a frenzy and filled with so much rage and pain and fear that... I can't recount the rest. We were sacrifices. They hunted us down the moment it was over, not with guns, but with hope. They brought us to see our families again, to see how horrible we had become. Then we were given the option. I didn't take it. I may have been a monster, but my mother was there for me. The rest of them didn't have anyone to save them." He closes his eyes.
She smiles "A medic huh? We run in similar directions. I was a field nurse." She sighs "I didn't like the Elfen Orc wars.. they.. made me feel bad for both sides."
"War isn't something that's fair. No more than life is. I've stopped pretending at this point. If the only way to win is to cheat, I'm happy to stack the deck in favor of the people who won't do it for themselves."
"Yeah. Medic. The technology I was using couldn't keep up with recent advances in weaponry and curses. When it came time to storm the beaches... they poisoned our food. Cursed us, so that we wouldn't truly die. We came out of the duck-ships, demons and ghosts and ghouls, all in a frenzy and filled with so much rage and pain and fear that... I can't recount the rest. We were sacrifices. They hunted us down the moment it was over, not with guns, but with hope. They brought us to see our families again, to see how horrible we had become. Then we were given the option. I didn't take it. I may have been a monster, but my mother was there for me. The rest of them didn't have anyone to save them." He closes his eyes.
She smiles "A medic huh? We run in similar directions. I was a field nurse." She sighs "I didn't like the Elfen Orc wars.. they.. made me feel bad for both sides."
"War isn't something that's fair. No more than life is. I've stopped pretending at this point. If the only way to win is to cheat, I'm happy to stack the deck in favor of the people who won't do it for themselves."
"Still... Methods like that feel.. wrong." She says "Maybe I'm to naive.. maybe your right."
"War isn't something that's fair. No more than life is. I've stopped pretending at this point. If the only way to win is to cheat, I'm happy to stack the deck in favor of the people who won't do it for themselves."
"Still... Methods like that feel.. wrong." She says "Maybe I'm to naive.. maybe your right."
"Don't worry about it. My favorite people are the ones who think I'm wrong. Always makes good conversation."
He hands her a business card.
Charlie Pickler He/Him in human guise, They/Them otherwise
Professional chef, occultist, curse/blessing specialist, reanimator, and power enhancer
Last chances replaced, dead appeased
"A meal your foes will regret!"
Beneath the text is a sigil, evidently a Spectral summoning sign.
"War isn't something that's fair. No more than life is. I've stopped pretending at this point. If the only way to win is to cheat, I'm happy to stack the deck in favor of the people who won't do it for themselves."
"Still... Methods like that feel.. wrong." She says "Maybe I'm to naive.. maybe your right."
"Don't worry about it. My favorite people are the ones who think I'm wrong. Always makes good conversation."
He hands her a business card.
Charlie Pickler He/Him in human guise, They/Them otherwise
Professional chef, occultist, curse/blessing specialist, reanimator, and power enhancer
Last chances replaced, dead appeased
"A meal your foes will regret!"
Beneath the text is a sigil, evidently a Spectral summoning sign.
She nods "Thank you dear." She says and tucks it into her bag.
Omori is still birdwatching outside, following one particular bird that caught their attention.
*Have you ever watched Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir? Well, I accidentally created a ripoff Hawk Moth.*
*If you haven't watched it, just imagine someone who makes people into villains by giving them the power to get exactly what they want when they are at their lowest point.*
Omori is still birdwatching outside, following one particular bird that caught their attention.
*Have you ever watched Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir? Well, I accidentally created a ripoff Hawk Moth.*
*If you haven't watched it, just imagine someone who makes people into villains by giving them the power to get exactly what they want when they are at their lowest point.*
*Wanna play with them?*
*Hmm, would your accidental Hawk Moth help the Shredder with his quest for violent and cold blooded revenge? Just asking out of curiosity, you know me, the guy who never has crazy ideas ever.*
*I don't know who to roleplay as. I have a LOT of characters.*
*Ah, I understand, I’ve got a few myself, at least more than three, and my memory isn’t perfect. How about you categorize them by what kind of person they are, and then it’ll be a bit easier to decide based on what you or another person wants.*
*Im back because I miss all of you and I want to rp with your incredible characters more. So, does anyone want to?*
*I would love to.*
*Anyone in particular that you have a hankering to play as?*
*Hmmm, I don’t believe so, I’ve played quite a decent amount of cowboy today which satisfied my want to play the new character. Anyone you want would be perfectly fine.*
*I don't know who to roleplay as. I have a LOT of characters.*
*Ah, I understand, I’ve got a few myself, at least more than three, and my memory isn’t perfect. How about you categorize them by what kind of person they are, and then it’ll be a bit easier to decide based on what you or another person wants.*
*That's the unfortunate part, the vary widely from Humanoid to kinda Humanoid to not at all humanoid.,
*I don't know who to roleplay as. I have a LOT of characters.*
*Ah, I understand, I’ve got a few myself, at least more than three, and my memory isn’t perfect. How about you categorize them by what kind of person they are, and then it’ll be a bit easier to decide based on what you or another person wants.*
*That's the unfortunate part, the vary widely from Humanoid to kinda Humanoid to not at all humanoid.,
*I have a guy who’s a concept who makes concept cookies, things get wacky sometimes. I was thinking more based on personality rather than appearance.*
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She smiles "A medic huh? We run in similar directions. I was a field nurse." She sighs "I didn't like the Elfen Orc wars.. they.. made me feel bad for both sides."
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
*Dont apologize, I just don’t think I would want to ruin this beautiful tapestry by accident.*
He takes a few puffs of his own before extinguishing the cigarette “I’ll take your word for it.”
"Especially when the reason you fading is cause your uncle has a grudge against your mom that predates the ENTIRE ******* CREATION OF THE MULTIVERSE!!!"
*Cut*
He begins to see this guy is harshing the vibe he’s trying to exist in, and disappears, unable to be tracked.
"War isn't something that's fair. No more than life is. I've stopped pretending at this point. If the only way to win is to cheat, I'm happy to stack the deck in favor of the people who won't do it for themselves."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Still... Methods like that feel.. wrong." She says "Maybe I'm to naive.. maybe your right."
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
Omori is still birdwatching outside, following one particular bird that caught their attention.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Don't worry about it. My favorite people are the ones who think I'm wrong. Always makes good conversation."
He hands her a business card.
Beneath the text is a sigil, evidently a Spectral summoning sign.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She nods "Thank you dear." She says and tucks it into her bag.
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
*Have you ever watched Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir? Well, I accidentally created a ripoff Hawk Moth.*
*If you haven't watched it, just imagine someone who makes people into villains by giving them the power to get exactly what they want when they are at their lowest point.*
*Wanna play with them?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Im back because I miss all of you and I want to rp with your incredible characters more. So, does anyone want to?*
"Thank you for your time. I'll leave you to it." He puts his mask on and prepares to leave, bringing his Ghouls to his side.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hmm, would your accidental Hawk Moth help the Shredder with his quest for violent and cold blooded revenge? Just asking out of curiosity, you know me, the guy who never has crazy ideas ever.*
*I don't know who to roleplay as. I have a LOT of characters.*
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 would love to.*
*Anyone in particular that you have a hankering to play as?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Ah, I understand, I’ve got a few myself, at least more than three, and my memory isn’t perfect. How about you categorize them by what kind of person they are, and then it’ll be a bit easier to decide based on what you or another person wants.*
*Hmmm, I don’t believe so, I’ve played quite a decent amount of cowboy today which satisfied my want to play the new character. Anyone you want would be perfectly fine.*
*That's the unfortunate part, the vary widely from Humanoid to kinda Humanoid to not at all humanoid.,
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 have a guy who’s a concept who makes concept cookies, things get wacky sometimes. I was thinking more based on personality rather than appearance.*