This is very much intriguing to Thirteen. He hurries over, quickly recording all that he can observe of this phenomenon on a fresh journal page.
It is more close to the effects of natural rot than necrotic spells, as if contact with the larger person causes someone's or something's decay to accelerate.
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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.'
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
*Jester. I would like to apologize for my actions the other day. I should've expressed my frustrations in a better manner than I did.*
*Dude, don't stress it, me arguing with you about it wasn't helping you calm down. I would never blame you for me being a [gp], but thank you for the apology. I'm also very sorry.*
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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.'
( choose whatever character you want I'm gonna play a character I made yesterday though)
*Okay. Here.*
Shen is taking a nap on the ground, small flowers growing all around him, his legs crossed and using his strong arms as pillows as he soaks in the sunlight, his wood crown growing a soft green.
Aesir walks up to Shen in his lycanthrope form and says "what's your name stranger?"
He opens a single, piercing blue eyes, before kicking up to his feet with no effort. He bows deeply, "Nice to meet you, I'm Shen."
aesir smiles, extends his hand out, and says "My name is Aesir Grayoak there is no need for such formalities shen"
He shakes the hand with a firm grip, a matching friendly smile on his face "That's an interesting name Aesir. If you say so."
Aesir chuckles and says "Why thank you shen what profession are you in?"
"You could say my job is to... remove pests lets say." He says, rubbing the back of his brown messy hair.
Aesir chuckles and says "So you are an assassin huh well I knew a few assassins in my time as a royal guard and soldier"
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
*Jester. I would like to apologize for my actions the other day. I should've expressed my frustrations in a better manner than I did.*
*Dude, don't stress it, me arguing with you about it wasn't helping you calm down. I would never blame you for me being a [gp], but thank you for the apology. I'm also very sorry.*
*It's okay man. I still should've taken a better route to handle it*
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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.
( choose whatever character you want I'm gonna play a character I made yesterday though)
*Okay. Here.*
Shen is taking a nap on the ground, small flowers growing all around him, his legs crossed and using his strong arms as pillows as he soaks in the sunlight, his wood crown growing a soft green.
Aesir walks up to Shen in his lycanthrope form and says "what's your name stranger?"
He opens a single, piercing blue eyes, before kicking up to his feet with no effort. He bows deeply, "Nice to meet you, I'm Shen."
aesir smiles, extends his hand out, and says "My name is Aesir Grayoak there is no need for such formalities shen"
He shakes the hand with a firm grip, a matching friendly smile on his face "That's an interesting name Aesir. If you say so."
Aesir chuckles and says "Why thank you shen what profession are you in?"
"You could say my job is to... remove pests lets say." He says, rubbing the back of his brown messy hair.
Aesir chuckles and says "So you are an assassin huh well I knew a few assassins in my time as a royal guard and soldier"
He chuckles as well "I wouldn't say that's wrong, but I wouldn't say its exactly right either. As long as it's fine with you, you can call me an assassin." He puts his hands behind his back, clasping them together.
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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.'
*Jester. I would like to apologize for my actions the other day. I should've expressed my frustrations in a better manner than I did.*
*Dude, don't stress it, me arguing with you about it wasn't helping you calm down. I would never blame you for me being a [gp], but thank you for the apology. I'm also very sorry.*
*It's okay man. I still should've taken a better route to handle it*
*As long as we're all good man, I'm happy. I'm just not trying to cause any problems.*
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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.'
*Jester. I would like to apologize for my actions the other day. I should've expressed my frustrations in a better manner than I did.*
*Dude, don't stress it, me arguing with you about it wasn't helping you calm down. I would never blame you for me being a [gp], but thank you for the apology. I'm also very sorry.*
*It's okay man. I still should've taken a better route to handle it*
*As long as we're all good man, I'm happy. I'm just not trying to cause any problems.*
*We're good dude*
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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.
A figure walks through the door of the inn. Their face is covered by a mask depicting a stylized skull, and no skin is visible. They wear heavy-looking plate armour, covered in depictions of death. They walk purposefully, but with a slight limp that makes their walk, to a trained eye, look almost like a shamble. A sword lies sheathed at their side, and the hilt of a dagger is just visible behind their cloak. They cast a look around, looking almost disdainful of the inn's patrons.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
( choose whatever character you want I'm gonna play a character I made yesterday though)
*Okay. Here.*
Shen is taking a nap on the ground, small flowers growing all around him, his legs crossed and using his strong arms as pillows as he soaks in the sunlight, his wood crown growing a soft green.
Aesir walks up to Shen in his lycanthrope form and says "what's your name stranger?"
He opens a single, piercing blue eyes, before kicking up to his feet with no effort. He bows deeply, "Nice to meet you, I'm Shen."
aesir smiles, extends his hand out, and says "My name is Aesir Grayoak there is no need for such formalities shen"
He shakes the hand with a firm grip, a matching friendly smile on his face "That's an interesting name Aesir. If you say so."
Aesir chuckles and says "Why thank you shen what profession are you in?"
"You could say my job is to... remove pests lets say." He says, rubbing the back of his brown messy hair.
Aesir chuckles and says "So you are an assassin huh well I knew a few assassins in my time as a royal guard and soldier"
He chuckles as well "I wouldn't say that's wrong, but I wouldn't say its exactly right either. As long as it's fine with you, you can call me an assassin." He puts his hands behind his back, clasping them together.
Aesir transforms back into his normal form and says "Would you like to duel Shen?"
It is more close to the effects of natural rot than necrotic spells, as if contact with the larger person causes someone's or something's decay to accelerate.
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.)
*Jester. I would like to apologize for my actions the other day. I should've expressed my frustrations in a better manner than I did.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Morning Theren)
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
*Dude, don't stress it, me arguing with you about it wasn't helping you calm down. I would never blame you for me being a [gp], but thank you for the apology. I'm also very sorry.*
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.)
*Mornin Luna*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Aesir chuckles and says "So you are an assassin huh well I knew a few assassins in my time as a royal guard and soldier"
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(how are you doing)
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
*It's okay man. I still should've taken a better route to handle it*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He chuckles as well "I wouldn't say that's wrong, but I wouldn't say its exactly right either. As long as it's fine with you, you can call me an assassin." He puts his hands behind his back, clasping them together.
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.)
*As long as we're all good man, I'm happy. I'm just not trying to cause any problems.*
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.)
*eh, I'm ok*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*We're good dude*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A figure walks through the door of the inn. Their face is covered by a mask depicting a stylized skull, and no skin is visible. They wear heavy-looking plate armour, covered in depictions of death. They walk purposefully, but with a slight limp that makes their walk, to a trained eye, look almost like a shamble. A sword lies sheathed at their side, and the hilt of a dagger is just visible behind their cloak. They cast a look around, looking almost disdainful of the inn's patrons.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Aesir transforms back into his normal form and says "Would you like to duel Shen?"
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*Driz the druid, I apologize for this, but..*
*Explodes from your post's lack of punctuation*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Well. I have the Subnautica Tavern up.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
His smile grows wider as he takes a few steps back, entering a combat stance "Why not? I can always get stronger." Init:11
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.)
"now I'm incentivized to make my punctuation worse"
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initiative :18
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*Incentivized is a word?...*
*GASHDAMMIT IT ACTUALLY IS*
*MY WORLD HAS BEEN CHANGED*
*FOREVEEEER*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.