He cleans his neck with a soft hand “You don’t want to be a vampire right?”
He raises an eyebrow, though he lets him hold him there “Huh, Deja vu. Sure, I wouldn’t be against it anyway.”
He wraps his strong arms around them “Is this tent here yours? Are you a fortune teller or something?”
"Not r-really, uhm." He panicks slightly. "n-no!"
*Jax's own chin*
"Well, that's settled... i'll make the arrangements later." he says, leaning back, arms behind his head.
"I'm a traveller" A note says as he takes another puff from the joint.
He nods “Okay, this might feel weird.” He sticks his fingers into the wound, his veins filling with some black liquid, for a moment he feels stronger, and then he takes it out “You should be good now.”
*Ah I see.*
He sighs, ordering both a drink “This has been an interesting town, now things have gotten even more interesting.”
He takes one last drag of his own “Sounds fun, I’m a Bounty Hunter for the courts of the Nine Hells.”
"Thank you, I think?..." he says, rubbing his neck again.
"You're tellin' me. In one hour I got a boyfriend and 1,800 gp." he says, smirking.
He chomps down on the roach, swallowing it. "Oh, wow, cool."
He hands them the GBA “Just tell me whenever you want me to make another, I’ve got the time. I’ll be in my room, the tavern, or the library.”
He chuckles “Lucky you, I hope it ends up working out, because I do like you.” He smirks, “I should clean myself up though, don’t want anybody recognizing me.”
He takes out another cigarette but doesn’t light it, “It’s nothing special, just catching criminals and having immunity if I want to commit crimes.”
*I am struggling so much to come up with a concrete concept for my dude.*
*What I know so far:*
*He likes food, and is a cook despite it being the middle of a famine. He is a Wisdom-based character. The elite are the only ones with food at this point, and people have turned to hunting supernatural entities just to be able to eat.*
*I'm considering making him one of said supernatural entities. Something like Vampire Hunter D, Blue Eye Samurai, Hellboy, and Toriko put together. An oni or something. Perhaps he's not actually a supernatural entity, just co-opting the power of one, like a sorcerer or warlock in flavor. Add a bit of Spawn/Chainsaw Man into there and make it so he used to be a mortal, or even still is.*
*I don't know. All of this is cool, I just don't know how to filter it.*
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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.
*I am struggling so much to come up with a concrete concept for my dude.*
*What I know so far:*
*He likes food, and is a cook despite it being the middle of a famine. He is a Wisdom-based character. The elite are the only ones with food at this point, and people have turned to hunting supernatural entities just to be able to eat.*
*I'm considering making him one of said supernatural entities. Something like Vampire Hunter D, Blue Eye Samurai, Hellboy, and Toriko put together. An oni or something. Perhaps he's not actually a supernatural entity, just co-opting the power of one, like a sorcerer or warlock in flavor. Add a bit of Spawn/Chainsaw Man into there and make it so he used to be a mortal, or even still is.*
*I don't know. All of this is cool, I just don't know how to filter it.*
*Dude, that sounds pretty good, honestly maybe the best way to make a character better is to just play them and let the ideas flow through your mind. But that’s just how things work for me, sorry.*
*Odhan is a man. Just a highly skilled man with a nasty reputation from almost 100 years ago, now forgotten by the public. After all, who fears the demons of a bygone era when people are dying in the streets? But they found him. Alone. Waiting in the Old Asylum. They set him free, not because they trusted the ancient one, but because they needed him. A hunter of hunters. Scruples were not needed.*
*So he's gonna be a bit like Guts where he's not the hero we want, but he's the... well, he's here, and that's all we can ask for at this point.*
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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.
*Odhan is a man. Just a highly skilled man with a nasty reputation from almost 100 years ago, now forgotten by the public. After all, who fears the demons of a bygone era when people are dying in the streets? But they found him. Alone. Waiting in the Old Asylum. They set him free, not because they trusted the ancient one, but because they needed him. A hunter of hunters. Scruples were not needed.*
*So he's gonna be a bit like Guts where he's not the hero we want, but he's the... well, he's here, and that's all we can ask for at this point.*
*It sounds well written to me, hero demons are always a fun time, especially when people don’t want to have them on the job. I mean, there are definitely going to be some people who still don’t want him around. Ima actually make a Jason Asano type because you reminded me I wanted to do that.*
Thirteen is writing furiously at a table, surrounded by reams of parchment.
Mauric is, for the first time in a while, practicing his druid abilities out in the woods. The thin trees around him have sprouted wicked thorns and barbs, and the ground below him is strangely soft and springy.
Loriche is crafting a deck of metal playing cards.
Riotan is digging energetically on the green beside the inn.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Mauric is, for the first time in a while, practicing his druid abilities out in the woods. The thin trees around him have sprouted wicked thorns and barbs, and the ground below him is strangely soft and springy.
*Hmm, wanna continue the other thing?*
They sense someone behind them, tapping their shoulder, and there is Tyler, a smoothie in his hand, looking how he usually does. “Hello Mauric, I hate to do this, but it is my job. Would you happen to know a Damian Alterious?”
Mauric is, for the first time in a while, practicing his druid abilities out in the woods. The thin trees around him have sprouted wicked thorns and barbs, and the ground below him is strangely soft and springy.
*Hmm, wanna continue the other thing?*
They sense someone behind them, tapping their shoulder, and there is Tyler, a smoothie in his hand, looking how he usually does. “Hello Mauric, I hate to do this, but it is my job. Would you happen to know a Damian Alterious?”
*i feel like it’s reached a decent enough conclusion and i don’t want the temporal distortion to worsen by keeping them trapped in the past*
Surprised, Mauric whirls around, pointing his glaive at Tyler’s face. “Oh. Sorry. You startled me. Yeah, I do, he’s my best friend. What about him?”
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He hands them the GBA “Just tell me whenever you want me to make another, I’ve got the time. I’ll be in my room, the tavern, or the library.”
He chuckles “Lucky you, I hope it ends up working out, because I do like you.” He smirks, “I should clean myself up though, don’t want anybody recognizing me.”
He takes out another cigarette but doesn’t light it, “It’s nothing special, just catching criminals and having immunity if I want to commit crimes.”
*Later dude.*
*I am struggling so much to come up with a concrete concept for my dude.*
*What I know so far:*
*He likes food, and is a cook despite it being the middle of a famine. He is a Wisdom-based character. The elite are the only ones with food at this point, and people have turned to hunting supernatural entities just to be able to eat.*
*I'm considering making him one of said supernatural entities. Something like Vampire Hunter D, Blue Eye Samurai, Hellboy, and Toriko put together. An oni or something. Perhaps he's not actually a supernatural entity, just co-opting the power of one, like a sorcerer or warlock in flavor. Add a bit of Spawn/Chainsaw Man into there and make it so he used to be a mortal, or even still is.*
*I don't know. All of this is cool, I just don't know how to filter it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Dude, that sounds pretty good, honestly maybe the best way to make a character better is to just play them and let the ideas flow through your mind. But that’s just how things work for me, sorry.*
*Okay, so how about this:*
*Odhan is a man. Just a highly skilled man with a nasty reputation from almost 100 years ago, now forgotten by the public. After all, who fears the demons of a bygone era when people are dying in the streets?
But they found him. Alone. Waiting in the Old Asylum. They set him free, not because they trusted the ancient one, but because they needed him. A hunter of hunters. Scruples were not needed.*
*So he's gonna be a bit like Guts where he's not the hero we want, but he's the... well, he's here, and that's all we can ask for at this point.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*It sounds well written to me, hero demons are always a fun time, especially when people don’t want to have them on the job. I mean, there are definitely going to be some people who still don’t want him around. Ima actually make a Jason Asano type because you reminded me I wanted to do that.*
*I awake despite the worlds best efforts*
*Good morning you lot.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ello*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Hru*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Tired and regretful but I’m gonna go to a pinball place after classes so that’s something to look forward to*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Good morning*
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*Your Fate: Grand Order pfp just jumpscared me dawg*
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*I AM BACK FELLOW INSANE PEOPLE*
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*Mornin’ yall, now how yall doin this fine morn?*
Thirteen is writing furiously at a table, surrounded by reams of parchment.
Mauric is, for the first time in a while, practicing his druid abilities out in the woods. The thin trees around him have sprouted wicked thorns and barbs, and the ground below him is strangely soft and springy.
Loriche is crafting a deck of metal playing cards.
Riotan is digging energetically on the green beside the inn.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Hmm, wanna continue the other thing?*
They sense someone behind them, tapping their shoulder, and there is Tyler, a smoothie in his hand, looking how he usually does. “Hello Mauric, I hate to do this, but it is my job. Would you happen to know a Damian Alterious?”
*i feel like it’s reached a decent enough conclusion and i don’t want the temporal distortion to worsen by keeping them trapped in the past*
Surprised, Mauric whirls around, pointing his glaive at Tyler’s face. “Oh. Sorry. You startled me. Yeah, I do, he’s my best friend. What about him?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.