*I am back. Would anyone be interested in roleplaying by any chance?*
(sure)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*I am back. Would anyone be interested in roleplaying by any chance?*
(sure)
*Any characters in particular you wish to rp with?*
(up to you)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
David is at a table, mulling over quantum physics books. His quest to build the ideal battery continues as he tries to find the right formula to even start building it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
David is at a table, mulling over quantum physics books. His quest to build the ideal battery continues as he tries to find the right formula to even start building it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
Isaac looks at the books
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
He grabs the brunette's chin with his one hand. His touch burns with radiance. "And yet Stroth still stands." He shoves her back a bit. "She's all he needs anymore, and she's way, way higher than you two. Of course, I've hurt her pretty substantially before using divine power, but that's hardly something you could do on your own." He shrugs. "But keep trying. I'm sure your reanimated goons will scratch her eventually."
The brunette's flesh boils at the touch from the radiance, their grin only grows and grows, to the point their flesh tears "Who said we are going to send goons after her. We won't have to do anything at all, Sparrow will destroy that relationship himself. It's only a matter of time." They both move away from Felix "He's going to end up alone, like he always does, and when he is, well, you know what will happen."
He sighs. "Honestly, I don't care. You demons always think you're the biggest guys on the block, and that you are like, some sort of perfect entities. I really, really don't give an ever-loving damn about you or your goals. I just want some quiet. I want to cook and not have to worry about you two. If I have to deal with you again, I'm going to cook and eat you alive. I'm leaving. Peace." He walks off, preparing some portal supplies.
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
David is at a table, mulling over quantum physics books. His quest to build the ideal battery continues as he tries to find the right formula to even start building it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
Isaac looks at the books
The ginger is messing with his hair as he reads, twirling he already curly strands around his finger
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
*Sorry for disappearing*
The Porcelain child watches Ichigo with what appears to be awe in their eyes. Magic leaks from their joints enough to grow the grass around their feet.
Dracula walks into the tavern, he has a tired look in his eyes despite being a creature of the night. He rubs the bridge of his nose, he is dressed in similar clothes, his pale muscular skin looking absolutely radiating as he takes a seat, drinking a juicebox full of blood.
He grabs the brunette's chin with his one hand. His touch burns with radiance. "And yet Stroth still stands." He shoves her back a bit. "She's all he needs anymore, and she's way, way higher than you two. Of course, I've hurt her pretty substantially before using divine power, but that's hardly something you could do on your own." He shrugs. "But keep trying. I'm sure your reanimated goons will scratch her eventually."
The brunette's flesh boils at the touch from the radiance, their grin only grows and grows, to the point their flesh tears "Who said we are going to send goons after her. We won't have to do anything at all, Sparrow will destroy that relationship himself. It's only a matter of time." They both move away from Felix "He's going to end up alone, like he always does, and when he is, well, you know what will happen."
He sighs. "Honestly, I don't care. You demons always think you're the biggest guys on the block, and that you are like, some sort of perfect entities. I really, really don't give an ever-loving damn about you or your goals. I just want some quiet. I want to cook and not have to worry about you two. If I have to deal with you again, I'm going to cook and eat you alive. I'm leaving. Peace." He walks off, preparing some portal supplies.
They finally stop speaking together, turning to each other, beaming, holding each others hands and hopping up and down. The brunette speaks "Sister, he's absolutely insane. He comes to our home and yet asks for peace. It's wonderful isn't it?" The blonde responds "He is going to be such a fun toy, definitely one that will be hard to break. He wants to threaten us, I haven't had this much fun since the last time we caught Sparrow." They both cackle, mad as hatters
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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.'
*Felix is a bit too prosaic in scale for all these high-powered entities. I think part of the fun of him is that he doesn't care all that much about power. He'll cook up any monster as long as it's tasty.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
*Sorry for disappearing*
The Porcelain child watches Ichigo with what appears to be awe in their eyes. Magic leaks from their joints enough to grow the grass around their feet.
Dracula walks into the tavern, he has a tired look in his eyes despite being a creature of the night. He rubs the bridge of his nose, he is dressed in similar clothes, his pale muscular skin looking absolutely radiating as he takes a seat, drinking a juicebox full of blood.
Ichigo looks over, tilting his head "Be careful...not to get to close.." he rasps.
Scott looks up, raising a brow.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
David is at a table, mulling over quantum physics books. His quest to build the ideal battery continues as he tries to find the right formula to even start building it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
Isaac looks at the books
The ginger is messing with his hair as he reads, twirling he already curly strands around his finger
"this stuff looks advanced"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*You have any particular characters you wish to have?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(sure)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Any characters in particular you wish to rp with?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Nope, because I find all of your characters equally enjoyable. Anyone is perfectly fine.*
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.)
*Time to doing de wheel of concerning characters.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(up to you)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*de wheel of concerning characters has spoken.*
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
David is at a table, mulling over quantum physics books. His quest to build the ideal battery continues as he tries to find the right formula to even start building it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Isaac looks at the books
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
He sighs. "Honestly, I don't care. You demons always think you're the biggest guys on the block, and that you are like, some sort of perfect entities. I really, really don't give an ever-loving damn about you or your goals. I just want some quiet. I want to cook and not have to worry about you two. If I have to deal with you again, I'm going to cook and eat you alive. I'm leaving. Peace." He walks off, preparing some portal supplies.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The ginger is messing with his hair as he reads, twirling he already curly strands around his finger
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sorry for disappearing*
The Porcelain child watches Ichigo with what appears to be awe in their eyes. Magic leaks from their joints enough to grow the grass around their feet.
Dracula walks into the tavern, he has a tired look in his eyes despite being a creature of the night. He rubs the bridge of his nose, he is dressed in similar clothes, his pale muscular skin looking absolutely radiating as he takes a seat, drinking a juicebox full of blood.
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.)
*look at what the Goose Horde has to deal with. My dragon*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
They finally stop speaking together, turning to each other, beaming, holding each others hands and hopping up and down. The brunette speaks "Sister, he's absolutely insane. He comes to our home and yet asks for peace. It's wonderful isn't it?" The blonde responds "He is going to be such a fun toy, definitely one that will be hard to break. He wants to threaten us, I haven't had this much fun since the last time we caught Sparrow." They both cackle, mad as hatters
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.)
*Felix is a bit too prosaic in scale for all these high-powered entities. I think part of the fun of him is that he doesn't care all that much about power. He'll cook up any monster as long as it's tasty.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Welcome back dearest friend.*
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.)
Ichigo looks over, tilting his head "Be careful...not to get to close.." he rasps.
Scott looks up, raising a brow.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"this stuff looks advanced"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Kurzgesagt put out a video on weed today.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.