I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“I assume you wouldn’t fight concepts either, but if you say so, I won’t for your sake.”
He shrugs “I would help you figure that out if you want, I’ve got some powers I’d like to try too.”
"I wont stop ya"
"That sounds intriguing.." She says, tilting her head, holding it in her paw.
“Yeah, but you sound like you like this guy.”
He flips one of the coins, spinning like a globe in the air, before hovering above his hand, lightning connecting with it “Thanks, I try.”
"He's immortal anyway" She shrugs "Go for it, I guess." *do it*
"Ohhhh, wow!" she says, watching the coins. "What did you just do?"
He smiles, putting his hands behind his head “Sure thing, where is he?”
He chuckles “I don’t think it’s that amazing, it’s just telekinetic power and stuff.”
"Probably in his home dimension right now, but you might be able to call out to him, like I did."
"That's cool though..." she says, picking up one of the coins.
He puts his hands to his mouth, “Hey Salem dude! Wanna fight!”
He runs the back of his hand “Thanks.” He says, sort of embarrassed, flushing a bit.
"Child, did your mother tell you not to pick fights with the innocent?" Says a demanding voice from behind him.
"Y-yeah..." She says, putting the coin down, horns crackling once or twice.
He shrugs “My mother didn’t tell me much, I don’t think that it matters, I hear that you’re strong, and I want to test myself.”
He finishes the food, looking down at it, “So, do you want to practice your powers?” He reaches into the pouch, pulling out nails that crackle with lightning.
“I assume you wouldn’t fight concepts either, but if you say so, I won’t for your sake.”
He shrugs “I would help you figure that out if you want, I’ve got some powers I’d like to try too.”
"I wont stop ya"
"That sounds intriguing.." She says, tilting her head, holding it in her paw.
“Yeah, but you sound like you like this guy.”
He flips one of the coins, spinning like a globe in the air, before hovering above his hand, lightning connecting with it “Thanks, I try.”
"He's immortal anyway" She shrugs "Go for it, I guess." *do it*
"Ohhhh, wow!" she says, watching the coins. "What did you just do?"
He smiles, putting his hands behind his head “Sure thing, where is he?”
He chuckles “I don’t think it’s that amazing, it’s just telekinetic power and stuff.”
"Probably in his home dimension right now, but you might be able to call out to him, like I did."
"That's cool though..." she says, picking up one of the coins.
He puts his hands to his mouth, “Hey Salem dude! Wanna fight!”
He runs the back of his hand “Thanks.” He says, sort of embarrassed, flushing a bit.
"Child, did your mother tell you not to pick fights with the innocent?" Says a demanding voice from behind him.
"Y-yeah..." She says, putting the coin down, horns crackling once or twice.
He shrugs “My mother didn’t tell me much, I don’t think that it matters, I hear that you’re strong, and I want to test myself.”
He finishes the food, looking down at it, “So, do you want to practice your powers?” He reaches into the pouch, pulling out nails that crackle with lightning.
"I see myself in no way strong, other than mentally." he says gently, zipping around trees, appearing as a blur before settling in front of him, nose to nose. "You wish to test a god?"
"Sure, my mom and dad never could tell me what i'm capable of."
He smiles, putting his hands back on the back of his head “I would love to test myself against a god, any god, you seem to be the only one I have access to right now though.”
He stands up, grabbing his war hammer “Let’s go, I’ll try not to hurt you, I don’t want my powers getting out of hand.” He then mutters “After all, you’re so pretty.” Before quickly walking outside.
*idk wtf is happening, I'm faded. here are my impressionables*
Lilac is sitting at the bar, trying alcohol for the first time
Reese is practicing with her new gun at the range.
A short, even by gnome standards, gnome with pale white skin sits next to Lilac and orders a Bloodtail.
Artemis the Divine pup is watching Reese.
"Hello!" She says, taking her tankard that she just recieved and taking a sip.
She has gotten to the point to where she can expertly hit kill shots. Her tail thumps with excitement everytime she does well.
“I don’t want to talk.” He gets his drink and chugs it down immediately. “Another!” He seems to have sustained injuries such as cuts but isn’t bleeding from them.
Artemis takes the form of a young girl and approaches Reese. “May I try?”
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
A seventeen year old boy enters the Tavern, he wears a red witch outfit and a wide brimmed hat, he has green eyes and blonde hair adorned with flowers of many colors, a certain aura is felt around him, an inexplicably volatility in the air itself
(His name is Cadel, I don't know if there are any other rules for Character intros that I missed, also how do I share a private stat block)
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Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
A seventeen year old boy enters the Tavern, he wears a red witch outfit and a wide brimmed hat, he has green eyes and blonde hair adorned with flowers of many colors, a certain aura is felt around him, an inexplicably volatility in the air itself
(His name is Cadel, I don't know if there are any other rules for Character intros that I missed, also how do I share a private stat block)
*He's a guy wearing a full face mask that looks like a stylized skull, and fancy plate armour with depictions of death and skulls and stuff all over it covered by a dark poncho and hooded cloak with the hood up.*
He glances over at Cadel. "Kharn." He says, his voice cracked and wheezy, but with an undertone suggesting that he wasn't expecting to be addressed in such a friendly manner.
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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.
*THE THRESAD*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Oh my god.... I hate America.*
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
He shrugs “My mother didn’t tell me much, I don’t think that it matters, I hear that you’re strong, and I want to test myself.”
He finishes the food, looking down at it, “So, do you want to practice your powers?” He reaches into the pouch, pulling out nails that crackle with lightning.
He smiles, putting his hands back on the back of his head “I would love to test myself against a god, any god, you seem to be the only one I have access to right now though.”
He stands up, grabbing his war hammer “Let’s go, I’ll try not to hurt you, I don’t want my powers getting out of hand.” He then mutters “After all, you’re so pretty.” Before quickly walking outside.
“I don’t want to talk.” He gets his drink and chugs it down immediately. “Another!” He seems to have sustained injuries such as cuts but isn’t bleeding from them.
Artemis takes the form of a young girl and approaches Reese. “May I try?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
In my state, a woman who was MTF, she was shot.*
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
(are you okay?)
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
A seventeen year old boy enters the Tavern, he wears a red witch outfit and a wide brimmed hat, he has green eyes and blonde hair adorned with flowers of many colors, a certain aura is felt around him, an inexplicably volatility in the air itself
(His name is Cadel, I don't know if there are any other rules for Character intros that I missed, also how do I share a private stat block)
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
*It’s not going to get better.*
*But maybe it’ll at least be different.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/monsters/4963926-cadel
stat block
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
*Oh dear. The american election results just got to me and... Oh god. I am really sorry for you guys.*
The masked stranger (desc was on page 4384 or something I think) is at the bar.
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.
(I couldn't find it)
Cadel sits beside him,
"Hi! What's your name?"
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
*He's a guy wearing a full face mask that looks like a stylized skull, and fancy plate armour with depictions of death and skulls and stuff all over it covered by a dark poncho and hooded cloak with the hood up.*
He glances over at Cadel. "Kharn." He says, his voice cracked and wheezy, but with an undertone suggesting that he wasn't expecting to be addressed in such a friendly manner.
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.
Nice to meet you! My name's Cadel! Wanna play a game?
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation