*I am back. Would anyone be interested in roleplaying by any chance?*
(sure)
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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
*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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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
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.
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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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 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
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.*
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.
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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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
*You have any particular characters you wish to have?*
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
(sure)
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
*Any characters in particular you wish to rp with?*
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
*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.*
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
(up to you)
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
*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.
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
Isaac looks at the books
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 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.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The ginger is messing with his hair as he reads, twirling he already curly strands around his finger
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
*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.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*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.
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
"this stuff looks advanced"
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
*Kurzgesagt put out a video on weed today.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels