The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
He kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
*Theren? Continue?*
*Yeah sorry*
"Who are you?" one member of the Hand asks
He makes the chainsaws sprout from his arms "I'm Denji!" He says madly, cackling.
"Demon..." another hisses.
He stops, going silent, looking at the one that said that with mad eyes.
There is a bunch of clicks as blessed pistol rounds are loaded into their guns
Before they get a chance to shoot, he rushes, sticking his chainsaw arm into the chest of the first person he sees, turning it on. To hit:1920 Damage:2523
One with a baseball bat is killed instantly. The others starts to attacks with blessed weapons.
Attack: 13 Damage: 19 + 4 radiant
Attack: 13 Damage: 29 + 4 radiant
Attack: 20 Damage: 23 + 9 radiant
Attack: 23 Damage: 21 + 7 radiant
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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.
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
He kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
*Theren? Continue?*
*Yeah sorry*
"Who are you?" one member of the Hand asks
He makes the chainsaws sprout from his arms "I'm Denji!" He says madly, cackling.
"Demon..." another hisses.
He stops, going silent, looking at the one that said that with mad eyes.
There is a bunch of clicks as blessed pistol rounds are loaded into their guns
Before they get a chance to shoot, he rushes, sticking his chainsaw arm into the chest of the first person he sees, turning it on. To hit:1920 Damage:2523
One with a baseball bat is killed instantly. The others starts to attacks with blessed weapons.
Attack: 21 Damage: 18 + 8 radiant
Attack: 25 Damage: 28 + 5 radiant
Attack: 18 Damage: 18 + 10 radiant
Attack: 27 Damage: 24 + 10 radiant
Three of them hit, and hit him pretty hard, although he does seem to heal some of the damage done quickly. He begins to cackle even more, licking up as much blood as he can, trying to decapitate another. To hit:2923 Damage:2522
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
He kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
*Theren? Continue?*
*Yeah sorry*
"Who are you?" one member of the Hand asks
He makes the chainsaws sprout from his arms "I'm Denji!" He says madly, cackling.
"Demon..." another hisses.
He stops, going silent, looking at the one that said that with mad eyes.
There is a bunch of clicks as blessed pistol rounds are loaded into their guns
Before they get a chance to shoot, he rushes, sticking his chainsaw arm into the chest of the first person he sees, turning it on. To hit:1920 Damage:2523
One with a baseball bat is killed instantly. The others starts to attacks with blessed weapons.
Attack: 21 Damage: 18 + 8 radiant
Attack: 25 Damage: 28 + 5 radiant
Attack: 18 Damage: 18 + 10 radiant
Attack: 27 Damage: 24 + 10 radiant
Three of them hit, and hit him pretty hard, although he does seem to heal some of the damage done quickly. He begins to cackle even more, licking up as much blood as he can, trying to decapitate another. To hit:2923 Damage:2522
He does so as they keep firing.
Attack: 28 Damage: 34 + 7 radiant
Attack: 13 Damage: 23 + 8 radiant
Attack: 14 Damage: 11 + 12 radiant
Attack: 16 Damage: 15 + 5 radiant
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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.
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
He kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
*Theren? Continue?*
*Yeah sorry*
"Who are you?" one member of the Hand asks
He makes the chainsaws sprout from his arms "I'm Denji!" He says madly, cackling.
"Demon..." another hisses.
He stops, going silent, looking at the one that said that with mad eyes.
There is a bunch of clicks as blessed pistol rounds are loaded into their guns
Before they get a chance to shoot, he rushes, sticking his chainsaw arm into the chest of the first person he sees, turning it on. To hit:1920 Damage:2523
One with a baseball bat is killed instantly. The others starts to attacks with blessed weapons.
Attack: 21 Damage: 18 + 8 radiant
Attack: 25 Damage: 28 + 5 radiant
Attack: 18 Damage: 18 + 10 radiant
Attack: 27 Damage: 24 + 10 radiant
Three of them hit, and hit him pretty hard, although he does seem to heal some of the damage done quickly. He begins to cackle even more, licking up as much blood as he can, trying to decapitate another. To hit:2923 Damage:2522
He does so as they keep firing.
Attack: 23 Damage: 36 + 3 radiant
Attack: 21 Damage: 23 + 4 radiant
Attack: 15 Damage: 20 + 6 radiant
Attack: 11 Damage: 18 + 10 radiant
Only two hit this time, though they do hit hard, he is able to outheal them more than they hit, the hole they put in him quickly closing "YOU CAN'T KILL ME!" He impales another. To hit:2827 Damage:1917
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*I'm going to be trying to humanize the Cursebutcher's characterization to be less monstrous. On a base level he needs to be more relatable and loveable.*
*You really just need proper execution to make a character either of those things, but if you're a beginner like me it's better to not try and manipulate the audience into liking this monster.*
A man, who studied old mysteries and gathered evidence of the paranormal, was suddenly taken one night. They found his body in a ditch along with an old video camera. Whenever the camera is turned on, he is there despite not being in our plane.*
A man, who studied old mysteries and gathered evidence of the paranormal, was suddenly taken one night. They found his body in a ditch along with an old video camera. Whenever the camera is turned on, he is there despite not being in our plane.*
A man, who studied old mysteries and gathered evidence of the paranormal, was suddenly taken one night. They found his body in a ditch along with an old video camera. Whenever the camera is turned on, he is there despite not being in our plane.*
The Hand Of God members are in their hideout relaxing after the fight.
Theren is sitting in the library unconscious in a summoning circle.
Phoenix is in the woods, dressed in his military fatigues. His rifle is in hand with a silencer on it as he hunts down some mercenaries.
-open slots for y'all to nab whoever-
Riotan wanders in, looking around morosely, attracted by the arcane energies.
Theren is unconscious, his body burned in places, sigils smudged on his skin
“Aww, mortals are so cute when they mess around with things they don’t understand.” He chuckles, kneeling beside Theren and poking him in the forehead.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
It's much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
“Now, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
She writes it all down as quickly as she can, refined writing for every word he said " So its some kind of vengeful spirit principle that allows that life force to persist and be harnessed by the glyphs and Mending spell?" She writes down her own question, illustrating the glyph "And when you say boneless do you mean animated skeletons like those found in crypts made by necromancers or something else?"
“The mending spell merely helps more effectively seal any remaining animating essence inside the skin, and the lesser necrotic glyph being formed by the seams provides constant energy to the spirit, such that it may act and be powered as though it lived, essentially replacing the supportive function of the missing rest of the soul. And ‘boneless’ is the name for what we’re making here, since it, well… lacks bones.”
She nods "Hmm a practical name. So it is more meant to empower what is already there than prove a sort of outside energy source. I don't have the sort of magical power you have access to, but I can see how this is done."
“At the moment you may not, but wizardry is astonishingly mundane compared to things like the magic of druids or warlocks. It’s less so ‘channeling’ and far more ‘commanding’. By speaking to the universe through the correct lexicon, you may achieve hitherto-unthinkably powerful acts of magic. All that is required is patience, study, and maybe a little luck.”
She nods along, writing all of that down, muttering to herself "Hmm, interesting." She takes one of the mushrooms that grew off her body, opening a piece of the mask, revealing dark chocolate skin as she eats the mushroom, before putting the mask back on.
“Now see how those factors, along with a light spell to stimulate the latent spirit-” He presses a finger to the center of the necrotic glyph, and the carpet of dead skin begins to undulate feebly. “-create something beyond life itself.”
She turns the page, illustrating the new development as well, especially the dead skin "Hmm, you are quite the expert in this truly. Oh I haven't introduced myself, Paracelsus."
Thirteen picks up the boneless and folds it neatly into a handkerchief-sized square. “I am known by most as Thirteen. And you can keep this, if you like.” He hands her the boneless. “Of course, one that’s just made from assembled strips of skin from disparate sources will necessarily be weaker than one that comes from the entire hide of a freshly-killed humanoid, but necromancy isn’t about killing. The magic of death need not be the magic of murder. Remember those words, and you will make a fine necromancer.” He smiles kindly at her.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Hey I'm back everybody, does anyone want to roleplay?*
*Sure! I'm going to be trying little tweaks of the Butcher here and there, so if his characterization changes that's why.*
*You wanna play Sparrow for this? I'm happy with whatever character you want, but I thought I might as well pick just in case.*
*Sure, I'm fine with playing anyone, I don't have any characters in my catalogue that I don't like to play. Seeing what small changes you've made will be interesting, considering how well made all of your characters are.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Thirteen picks up the boneless and folds it neatly into a handkerchief-sized square. “I am known by most as Thirteen. And you can keep this, if you like.” He hands her the boneless. “Of course, one that’s just made from assembled strips of skin from disparate sources will necessarily be weaker than one that comes from the entire hide of a freshly-killed humanoid, but necromancy isn’t about killing. The magic of death need not be the magic of murder. Remember those words, and you will make a fine necromancer.” He smiles kindly at her.
She takes the boneless, putting it in her medical pouch for later and then writing down that quote "Hmm, so necromancy is a matter of recycling what has already been used for the better. I see..." She closes her notebook and puts away her pen "Thank you for the lesson professor Thirteen."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*One or two ideas because it's plaguing my tiny pea-sized brain.*
*One is a house that, when anyone enters, the house summons a manifestation of their guilt. The other is the camera that only, when active, shows the spirit of a murdered investigator.*
*One or two ideas because it's plaguing my tiny pea-sized brain.*
*One is a house that, when anyone enters, the house summons a manifestation of their guilt. The other is the camera that only, when active, shows the spirit of a murdered investigator.*
*Those are some pretty cool ideas, like Monster House, but worse to experience somehow, I hope you use them.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Thirteen picks up the boneless and folds it neatly into a handkerchief-sized square. “I am known by most as Thirteen. And you can keep this, if you like.” He hands her the boneless. “Of course, one that’s just made from assembled strips of skin from disparate sources will necessarily be weaker than one that comes from the entire hide of a freshly-killed humanoid, but necromancy isn’t about killing. The magic of death need not be the magic of murder. Remember those words, and you will make a fine necromancer.” He smiles kindly at her.
She takes the boneless, putting it in her medical pouch for later and then writing down that quote "Hmm, so necromancy is a matter of recycling what has already been used for the better. I see..." She closes her notebook and puts away her pen "Thank you for the lesson professor Thirteen."
“Professor? Humbug. I’m not a Strixhaven employee anymore, and I only ever guest-lecture at the Hall of Concordance anymore. We needn’t be so formal.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*One or two ideas because it's plaguing my tiny pea-sized brain.*
*One is a house that, when anyone enters, the house summons a manifestation of their guilt. The other is the camera that only, when active, shows the spirit of a murdered investigator.*
*I feel like I’ve seen the first idea before in something, but it’s still a super cool idea with any execution*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Hey I'm back everybody, does anyone want to roleplay?*
*Sure! I'm going to be trying little tweaks of the Butcher here and there, so if his characterization changes that's why.*
*You wanna play Sparrow for this? I'm happy with whatever character you want, but I thought I might as well pick just in case.*
*Sure, I'm fine with playing anyone, I don't have any characters in my catalogue that I don't like to play. Seeing what small changes you've made will be interesting, considering how well made all of your characters are.*
*Cool! Thank you!*
*Also, I realized that I don't actually want to draw chainsaws all the time, so I'm trying to find a new weapon for the Butcher. A pigsplitter could be neat since not a lot of characters use those. I could also have him just use claws and teeth. My dad suggested a cane, but I have no idea how that fits in with anything about this guy.*
Cursebutcher is trying to sell high-quality meat for relatively cheap considering that it's basically a farmer's market. Not maybe people are buying despite him trying to be as friendly as possible.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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One with a baseball bat is killed instantly. The others starts to attacks with blessed weapons.
Attack: 13 Damage: 19 + 4 radiant
Attack: 13 Damage: 29 + 4 radiant
Attack: 20 Damage: 23 + 9 radiant
Attack: 23 Damage: 21 + 7 radiant
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Three of them hit, and hit him pretty hard, although he does seem to heal some of the damage done quickly. He begins to cackle even more, licking up as much blood as he can, trying to decapitate another. To hit:29 23 Damage:25 22
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He does so as they keep firing.
Attack: 28 Damage: 34 + 7 radiant
Attack: 13 Damage: 23 + 8 radiant
Attack: 14 Damage: 11 + 12 radiant
Attack: 16 Damage: 15 + 5 radiant
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Only two hit this time, though they do hit hard, he is able to outheal them more than they hit, the hole they put in him quickly closing "YOU CAN'T KILL ME!" He impales another. To hit:28 27 Damage:19 17
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I'm going to be trying to humanize the Cursebutcher's characterization to be less monstrous. On a base level he needs to be more relatable and loveable.*
*You really just need proper execution to make a character either of those things, but if you're a beginner like me it's better to not try and manipulate the audience into liking this monster.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*So I got an idea but it is kinda weird.
A man, who studied old mysteries and gathered evidence of the paranormal, was suddenly taken one night. They found his body in a ditch along with an old video camera. Whenever the camera is turned on, he is there despite not being in our plane.*
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
*Analog horror friend?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’M BACK SORRY*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Kinda. I'm still working on it.*
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
“Aww, mortals are so cute when they mess around with things they don’t understand.” He chuckles, kneeling beside Theren and poking him in the forehead.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Hey I'm back everybody, does anyone want to roleplay?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Sure! I'm going to be trying little tweaks of the Butcher here and there, so if his characterization changes that's why.*
*You wanna play Sparrow for this? I'm happy with whatever character you want, but I thought I might as well pick just in case.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Thirteen picks up the boneless and folds it neatly into a handkerchief-sized square. “I am known by most as Thirteen. And you can keep this, if you like.” He hands her the boneless. “Of course, one that’s just made from assembled strips of skin from disparate sources will necessarily be weaker than one that comes from the entire hide of a freshly-killed humanoid, but necromancy isn’t about killing. The magic of death need not be the magic of murder. Remember those words, and you will make a fine necromancer.” He smiles kindly at her.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Sure, I'm fine with playing anyone, I don't have any characters in my catalogue that I don't like to play. Seeing what small changes you've made will be interesting, considering how well made all of your characters are.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She takes the boneless, putting it in her medical pouch for later and then writing down that quote "Hmm, so necromancy is a matter of recycling what has already been used for the better. I see..." She closes her notebook and puts away her pen "Thank you for the lesson professor Thirteen."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*One or two ideas because it's plaguing my tiny pea-sized brain.*
*One is a house that, when anyone enters, the house summons a manifestation of their guilt. The other is the camera that only, when active, shows the spirit of a murdered investigator.*
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
*Those are some pretty cool ideas, like Monster House, but worse to experience somehow, I hope you use them.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Professor? Humbug. I’m not a Strixhaven employee anymore, and I only ever guest-lecture at the Hall of Concordance anymore. We needn’t be so formal.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*I feel like I’ve seen the first idea before in something, but it’s still a super cool idea with any execution*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Cool! Thank you!*
*Also, I realized that I don't actually want to draw chainsaws all the time, so I'm trying to find a new weapon for the Butcher. A pigsplitter could be neat since not a lot of characters use those. I could also have him just use claws and teeth. My dad suggested a cane, but I have no idea how that fits in with anything about this guy.*
Cursebutcher is trying to sell high-quality meat for relatively cheap considering that it's basically a farmer's market. Not maybe people are buying despite him trying to be as friendly as possible.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels