(how did you guys come up with your usernames for example the Drizzt in my username comes from the main character I play in dnd dark alliance and the lone obviously is because I don't like hanging out with my friends or anyone much as for the druid it's my third favorite class)
*I liked Wendigo's, they are my favorite cryptid.*
(what is your least favorite?)
*Bigfoot. I really really dislike Bigfoot.*
(why don't you like him)
*He is just a big ape and that is literally it *
(yeah that is fair. you want to rp)
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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
Aeris is not well, not after seeing Peony and losing her again. She sits at a booth, poring over a book that reeks of dark magic
Ash has built (summoned?) a cabin in the woods, trying to see "if this realm is the source". He appears to have gone mad.
Jax is selling blankets and clothing made of luxurious pelts.
Lilac has learned to utilize her ability to shapeshift and is disguised as a random character in the tavern
Reese has seen something, something terrible. She sits at the bar, head in her paws, staring at a pistol on the bar.
Isaac sits next to her
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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
"Darn... Sorry man." He stuffs his hands in his pockets "You want to see the basement?"
"If you wanna show me."
He nods and makes his way down the rotting broken stairs. The basement is disgusting. The floor is covered in black plastic, slightly dirtied by the old blood that spilled once before. The walls are burnt and turned black with ash. A hole is in the corner, it's depth undetermined .
He nods and makes his way down the rotting broken stairs. The basement is disgusting. The floor is covered in black plastic, slightly dirtied by the old blood that spilled once before. The walls are burnt and turned black with ash. A hole is in the corner, it's depth undetermined .
Tyrone looks around, his flames lighting up the room a bit better. "Wow. I was expecting something a lot worse. Don't get me wrong, this is awful, but I was expecting outright horrifying." He looks down at the floor. "Where did the plastic come from?"
He ponders these words, nodding softly. "yes... but, what's the fun in that?.... you call me 'sweetie', yet you know what i'm capable of.. Why should I limit myself?"
"Think for a moment. You know that I know what you're capable of. And I feel confident talking to you like this. What does that tell you about me?"
He nods and makes his way down the rotting broken stairs. The basement is disgusting. The floor is covered in black plastic, slightly dirtied by the old blood that spilled once before. The walls are burnt and turned black with ash. A hole is in the corner, it's depth undetermined .
Tyrone looks around, his flames lighting up the room a bit better. "Wow. I was expecting something a lot worse. Don't get me wrong, this is awful, but I was expecting outright horrifying." He looks down at the floor. "Where did the plastic come from?"
"It wasn't hear yesterday, that's for sure." He kicks the plastic. In the corner, a few plastic wrapped bodies are piled like logs. Home walks over to them "Y'all gotta be quiet, he's cool. He's going to be here for awhile so be nice." He says to the obviously dead people.
"Think for a moment. You know that I know what you're capable of. And I feel confident talking to you like this. What does that tell you about me?"
He chuckles. "You want me to do your work, don't you? Now, that's something else.. Are you a god of some sort, or just a coward who doesn't have the means to act upon their own will? Either way, what's in it for me?"
"Oh, I don't need you to do anything for me. In fact, I'd prefer if you did nothing at all. But you're going to hurt people regardless, so I'd prefer it if you would not get in my way in the process."
Tyrone looks around, his flames lighting up the room a bit better. "Wow. I was expecting something a lot worse. Don't get me wrong, this is awful, but I was expecting outright horrifying." He looks down at the floor. "Where did the plastic come from?"
"It wasn't hear yesterday, that's for sure." He kicks the plastic. In the corner, a few plastic wrapped bodies are piled like logs. Home walks over to them "Y'all gotta be quiet, he's cool. He's going to be here for awhile so be nice." He says to the obviously dead people.
Tyrone takes this in stride. "Maybe you should introduce me to your friends since, as you said, I'll be here for a while."
Tyrone looks around, his flames lighting up the room a bit better. "Wow. I was expecting something a lot worse. Don't get me wrong, this is awful, but I was expecting outright horrifying." He looks down at the floor. "Where did the plastic come from?"
"It wasn't hear yesterday, that's for sure." He kicks the plastic. In the corner, a few plastic wrapped bodies are piled like logs. Home walks over to them "Y'all gotta be quiet, he's cool. He's going to be here for awhile so be nice." He says to the obviously dead people.
Tyrone takes this in stride. "Maybe you should introduce me to your friends since, as you said, I'll be here for a while."
"Well, the house has been summoning them in but I constantly try to get rid of them in there but it keeps bringing them back so that's my own personal hell." He sighs "One of them speaks but apparently not right now." He huffs.
"Oh, I don't need you to do anything for me. In fact, I'd prefer if you did nothing at all. But you're going to hurt people regardless, so I'd prefer it if you would not get in my way in the process."
"Tell me, when you smell my potential, is it more than yours?"
"Yes. You have more potential than I do... but your maximum power is far below mine. It just so happens that you have more room to grow. If I wanted to snuff you out, I doubt it would be much issue at the moment."
Tyrone takes this in stride. "Maybe you should introduce me to your friends since, as you said, I'll be here for a while."
"Well, the house has been summoning them in but I constantly try to get rid of them in there but it keeps bringing them back so that's my own personal hell." He sighs "One of them speaks but apparently not right now." He huffs.
"I'm fine with that. It's kind of cool, actually."
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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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(yeah that is fair. you want to rp)
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
"If you wanna show me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I can't think of a response for something that incoherent.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Isaac sits next to her
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
He nods and makes his way down the rotting broken stairs. The basement is disgusting. The floor is covered in black plastic, slightly dirtied by the old blood that spilled once before. The walls are burnt and turned black with ash. A hole is in the corner, it's depth undetermined .
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 disappear now)
Extended signature
Tyrone looks around, his flames lighting up the room a bit better. "Wow. I was expecting something a lot worse. Don't get me wrong, this is awful, but I was expecting outright horrifying." He looks down at the floor. "Where did the plastic come from?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Think for a moment. You know that I know what you're capable of. And I feel confident talking to you like this. What does that tell you about me?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"It wasn't hear yesterday, that's for sure." He kicks the plastic. In the corner, a few plastic wrapped bodies are piled like logs. Home walks over to them "Y'all gotta be quiet, he's cool. He's going to be here for awhile so be nice." He says to the obviously dead people.
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
"Oh, I don't need you to do anything for me. In fact, I'd prefer if you did nothing at all. But you're going to hurt people regardless, so I'd prefer it if you would not get in my way in the process."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Tyrone takes this in stride. "Maybe you should introduce me to your friends since, as you said, I'll be here for a while."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Well, the house has been summoning them in but I constantly try to get rid of them in there but it keeps bringing them back so that's my own personal hell." He sighs "One of them speaks but apparently not right now." He huffs.
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
"Yes. You have more potential than I do... but your maximum power is far below mine. It just so happens that you have more room to grow. If I wanted to snuff you out, I doubt it would be much issue at the moment."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I'm fine with that. It's kind of cool, actually."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels