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#85091 Oct 29, 2024
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*for if anyone wants to rp with my other characters*

KK opens the door to their secret room, and is distraught upon seeing her projects that were destroyed by the Hunters. She rushes over to broken pottery and torn canvases, frantically trying to fix them.

The Seer is searching the woods for the Traitor.

Isaac walks in and observes the damage

KK is panicking as she tries to repair everything that was broken. She doesn't notice Isaac's arrival.

He knocks on the wall to get her attention

She looks up at him, almost dropping the pieces of pottery in her arms. "Oh, hi, Isaac."

He looks around "what happened in here?"

"Hunters. Showed up without warning, so we had to hide. As can likely be deduced, not the nicest crowd."

He nods "Dunno how much of this can be fixed"

She is silent for a second, looking right at Isaac. The faint hiss of static can be heard for a moment. "I'm still going to at least try."

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#85092 Oct 29, 2024
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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
#85093 Oct 29, 2024
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*for if anyone wants to rp with my other characters*

KK opens the door to their secret room, and is distraught upon seeing her projects that were destroyed by the Hunters. She rushes over to broken pottery and torn canvases, frantically trying to fix them.

The Seer is searching the woods for the Traitor.

Isaac walks in and observes the damage

KK is panicking as she tries to repair everything that was broken. She doesn't notice Isaac's arrival.

He knocks on the wall to get her attention

She looks up at him, almost dropping the pieces of pottery in her arms. "Oh, hi, Isaac."

He looks around "what happened in here?"

"Hunters. Showed up without warning, so we had to hide. As can likely be deduced, not the nicest crowd."

He nods "Dunno how much of this can be fixed"

She is silent for a second, looking right at Isaac. The faint hiss of static can be heard for a moment. "I'm still going to at least try."

"Unfortunately I don't have much expertise in pottery"

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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
#85094 Oct 29, 2024
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*Snippet for Isaac & KK*

"That's alright. It'll take a while, but I think I can manage. Probably." She sets all the pottery shards on a table, before producing a needle and spool of.thread from her pocket and attempting to mend tears in the canvas of a painting.

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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.

"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."

My pronouns are she/her.

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#85095 Oct 29, 2024
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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
#85096 Oct 29, 2024
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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
#85097 Oct 29, 2024
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*Mostly stuff about Stroth.*

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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
#85098 Oct 29, 2024
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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
#85099 Oct 29, 2024
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*Anyway does anyone want to rp? If so what characters do you want to deal with? Also I lost my phone, and thought I wouldn’t be able to rp till tomorrow, but I got it back.*

*Hmmmm.*

Stroth is looking for Sparrow. She has something in her hands that appears to be wrapped in black cloth.

Allison is still keeping an eye on Jester.

Sparrow is practicing his sharpshooting with a more active thing than a tree. He’s on the outskirts of town riding Shadow and shooting cans.

The Jester is just sitting on the couch, not crying anymore, just kinda existing in a state of depression.

She watches, her facial expression neutral.

Allison brings over some food and a tea.

He is moving around rather well, but when he sees her, he steps off Shadow and walks over.

He takes the tea, eating and shivering slowly “T-thank you love.”

She hands him the cloth wrapped parcel. She blinks once, nodding.

She smiles warmly and sits besides him, reading. Generally keeping close to him.

He takes the cloth wrapped parcel, slight confusion yet trust on his face as he opens it.

He stays as close to her as he possibly can without invading her personal space, just curled up and sipping tea.

Inside are silver bullets that are specifically designed for Rosemary. Each has a small clear tube where the body is, filled with holy water, the knuckle bones of a holy cleric, and a bit of dogwood flowers. She shifts from foot to foot "They should take care of any beastie you come up against. Made them myself."

She chuckles and moves closer to him.

He takes a second just to look at them, before a smile spread across his face “You took the time to make me bullets… I don’t know what to say other than thank you. These are amazing, so well crafted, you really thought bout these when you made em.” He walks over and kisses her forehead “Really, thank you.” He puts one into Rosemary after examining it.

He looks to the fire with a vacant gaze for a moment “You’re such a good musician. How do you do it?”

"I wanted to make something nice and when I think of nice I think of you.." she says, twiddling her thumbs "They should hold up for awhile, at least fifty years."

She thinks for a moment, closing her book "I draw power from the issues I used to have. My former husband, my daughter.. all that pain, I turn it into music."

He takes her hands, holstering Rosemary “You think of me when you think of nice things? I… I’m lost for words, I’m happy I can be what you need.” Shadow walks over, rubbing their head against her.

He nods along with her, his eyes becoming wet again with tears “You draw your music from things like that? I could never hope to become half the musician you are at that rate.”

She looks bashful, looking away, her ears a bit red "I'm glad you like it." She mutters.

"You are and so much more." She chirps, kissing the tears from his eyes.

“Like it? I love it, I have been scavenging for bullets for almost all my life, I’ve barely been able to afford food and bullets.”

He tears up only more “I can’t be, I need this mask just to be as good, I don’t have the motivation you have.”

She blinks "Do you need money? Or food? Or weaponary?" She asked seriously.

"You are so good hon, I swear to you that you are. You need not your mask."

He realizes the mistake he made and smiles “I don’t need nothin’. I’ve always been able to make it by with what I’ve had.”

“Do I? I’ve always gotten bigger crowds with the mask on, it’s helped me where I’ve failed. I just don’t know.”

She sighs and folds her arms "Okay, well I'm glad for that at least."

"How about a week without the mask, see how that goes?" She offers.

He smiles “I’m happy you’re happy, all I need now is somewhere to sleep and I’ll be all good.” He says, scratching his hair, and the back of his head.

He looks to the mask, and then to her “Okay, whatever you want I’ll try. You probably know what’s best.”

*Want to continue this Wendigo?*

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#85100 Oct 29, 2024
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(you want to rp wendigo)

*Shore :)*

(who you got)

*Uhhhh, lots of people. Who do you want?*

(how about xan?)

Xan is smoking outside

Isaac walks by him. He's stressed out but is doing his best to hide it

Xan waves "You all good?"

He waves back and heads over "I think so?"

(did you want to continue this Lawrence?)

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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
#85102 Oct 29, 2024
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

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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
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*Anyway does anyone want to rp? If so what characters do you want to deal with? Also I lost my phone, and thought I wouldn’t be able to rp till tomorrow, but I got it back.*

*Hmmmm.*

Stroth is looking for Sparrow. She has something in her hands that appears to be wrapped in black cloth.

Allison is still keeping an eye on Jester.

Sparrow is practicing his sharpshooting with a more active thing than a tree. He’s on the outskirts of town riding Shadow and shooting cans.

The Jester is just sitting on the couch, not crying anymore, just kinda existing in a state of depression.

She watches, her facial expression neutral.

Allison brings over some food and a tea.

He is moving around rather well, but when he sees her, he steps off Shadow and walks over.

He takes the tea, eating and shivering slowly “T-thank you love.”

She hands him the cloth wrapped parcel. She blinks once, nodding.

She smiles warmly and sits besides him, reading. Generally keeping close to him.

He takes the cloth wrapped parcel, slight confusion yet trust on his face as he opens it.

He stays as close to her as he possibly can without invading her personal space, just curled up and sipping tea.

Inside are silver bullets that are specifically designed for Rosemary. Each has a small clear tube where the body is, filled with holy water, the knuckle bones of a holy cleric, and a bit of dogwood flowers. She shifts from foot to foot "They should take care of any beastie you come up against. Made them myself."

She chuckles and moves closer to him.

He takes a second just to look at them, before a smile spread across his face “You took the time to make me bullets… I don’t know what to say other than thank you. These are amazing, so well crafted, you really thought bout these when you made em.” He walks over and kisses her forehead “Really, thank you.” He puts one into Rosemary after examining it.

He looks to the fire with a vacant gaze for a moment “You’re such a good musician. How do you do it?”

"I wanted to make something nice and when I think of nice I think of you.." she says, twiddling her thumbs "They should hold up for awhile, at least fifty years."

She thinks for a moment, closing her book "I draw power from the issues I used to have. My former husband, my daughter.. all that pain, I turn it into music."

He takes her hands, holstering Rosemary “You think of me when you think of nice things? I… I’m lost for words, I’m happy I can be what you need.” Shadow walks over, rubbing their head against her.

He nods along with her, his eyes becoming wet again with tears “You draw your music from things like that? I could never hope to become half the musician you are at that rate.”

She looks bashful, looking away, her ears a bit red "I'm glad you like it." She mutters.

"You are and so much more." She chirps, kissing the tears from his eyes.

“Like it? I love it, I have been scavenging for bullets for almost all my life, I’ve barely been able to afford food and bullets.”

He tears up only more “I can’t be, I need this mask just to be as good, I don’t have the motivation you have.”

She blinks "Do you need money? Or food? Or weaponary?" She asked seriously.

"You are so good hon, I swear to you that you are. You need not your mask."

He realizes the mistake he made and smiles “I don’t need nothin’. I’ve always been able to make it by with what I’ve had.”

“Do I? I’ve always gotten bigger crowds with the mask on, it’s helped me where I’ve failed. I just don’t know.”

She sighs and folds her arms "Okay, well I'm glad for that at least."

"How about a week without the mask, see how that goes?" She offers.

He smiles “I’m happy you’re happy, all I need now is somewhere to sleep and I’ll be all good.” He says, scratching his hair, and the back of his head.

He looks to the mask, and then to her “Okay, whatever you want I’ll try. You probably know what’s best.”

*Want to continue this Wendigo?*

She curses, jumping to his shoulder and hugging him, refusing to let go "You can sleep with me if you want."

"I don't know what's best, I'm simply offering ideas that may help." She smiles.

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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
#85104 Oct 29, 2024
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(you want to rp wendigo)

*Shore :)*

(who you got)

*Uhhhh, lots of people. Who do you want?*

(how about xan?)

Xan is smoking outside

Isaac walks by him. He's stressed out but is doing his best to hide it

Xan waves "You all good?"

He waves back and heads over "I think so?"

(did you want to continue this Lawrence?)

"Don't seem like it." He chuckles.

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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
#85105 Oct 29, 2024
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

KK is sitting at the foot of the hill, calm music quietly emanating from them like a radio speaker with the occasional crackle of static. She is also humming along to the tune to herself.

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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."

My pronouns are she/her.

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#85106 Oct 29, 2024
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

KK is sitting at the foot of the hill, calm music quietly emanating from them like a radio speaker with the occasional crackle of static. She is also humming along to the tune to herself.

Stroth waves, grinning

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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
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

KK is sitting at the foot of the hill, calm music quietly emanating from them like a radio speaker with the occasional crackle of static. She is also humming along to the tune to herself.

Stroth waves, grinning

KK waves back. "Hello!"

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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."

My pronouns are she/her.

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#85108 Oct 29, 2024
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*So I'm making my protagonist a sort of campfire-tale ghost/monster, but I wasn't sure what to take inspiration from... so I'm going with my old friend, the meat industry.*

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#85109 Oct 29, 2024
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

KK is sitting at the foot of the hill, calm music quietly emanating from them like a radio speaker with the occasional crackle of static. She is also humming along to the tune to herself.

Stroth waves, grinning

KK waves back. "Hello!"

"How're you dear?"

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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
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*Anywhoozle, if anyone wants to RP, I am back now.*

Stroth is sitting on a barren hill, looking at the sky. Before her sits a crystal tablet that is etched with different constellations. She is adding and new ones she may have found. She is dressed in a loose black sweater a pair of light grey leggings.

Ichigo is sharpening his blades, humming an old tune to himself as he does. The jade colored blade is as sharp as a razor and twice as deadly.

Julian is sitting on the steps of his trailer, watching a small fire that he has started in front of him. He pokes it with a stick, the embers escaping to the air.

KK is sitting at the foot of the hill, calm music quietly emanating from them like a radio speaker with the occasional crackle of static. She is also humming along to the tune to herself.

Stroth waves, grinning

KK waves back. "Hello!"

"How're you dear?"

"I'm doing... okay. Today's been kinda stressful, so I'm trying to clear my mind a bit. How have you been, Stroth?"

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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)
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