Hyacinthe is chopping down trees. He's having a lot of difficulty due to his long-term malnutrition and weak muscles.
Rag walks past them, though he doesn’t seem them, numerous trees on his shoulders. Just working out like he always is.
Hy sets down his force axe, causing it to disappear. His breathing is deep and labored as he looks at the one tree he had only gotten a quarter way through after over an hour of chopping. He turns to Rag. "May I request your services, (huff, puff) friend? I have been trying to erect a permanent shelter, but I seem to be incapable of acquiring the wood I need before the winter will chill me to my bones."
Rag puts down the trees, turning around until he sees them. He smiles “I would be happy to help, lucky for you, I’ve got an axe of my own. Nice to meet you, Ragnerious, but all just call me Rag.” He walks over to the tree, taking his own great axe, putting it softly to the base of the tree, and with one moderate tap from his hand, the tree falls to the ground “How many of these do you think you will need?”
Sexual and nsfw topics shouldn't happen outside DMS and certainly not without consent of the other party. This includes events leading up to the nsfw, please practice common sense sense with these things. Children might see what you say.
On the topic of god characters, if you're going to make one it cannot be a full on god, an avatar sure with the powers very watered down, but not a full on god. Demi-god sure (I'm imagining heracules when I say this) Demon-lord falls under the same category as God. Again common sense, dont push your character upon others. HOWEVER, if its plot relevant its okay to use a god character (with consent from the other party) just in a seperate plane if that makes sense.
I think there's been some arguments too? I might've misread that last thing but please keep that to DMs and remember you are not their character, they're a seperate entity, dont get angry at someone for their character being mean to yours dude, be respectful, and again, jesus, common sense.
Okay that's all, if I get messaged again I'll dm the offenders which I may have to do anyway
He shakes his head “I… I would love to, but I cannot. I have a job to do here, whether I want to or not.”
They both put a hand over their mouths, opposite hands, giggling “Oh not yet at least. Do you have any wants Padfoot?”
He smiles “That is very interesting, such a heartwarming story. You’ll probably be safe here, most people are, after all, my parents have found me here.” He chuckles, though what he said was serious.
"Well, maybe next season." he smiles, inspecting a nearby flower.
"At the moment? a shower." He says, gesturing to his blood covered body
"I just hope all goes well... This egg was dreadful to lay.."
He nods, “You should prepare… but before you go. I am, T-Thane.”
They snap their fingers, one causing the blood to turn into ash, the other to cause a breeze to clean away the ash “Better?”
He chuckles “It likely will, everyone here would probably be willing to help if anything goes wrong.”
"It was nice to meet you, Thane. I'm Lacai." he says, offering a paw to shake their hand.
"Ahhh, yes. Thank you, children. But, really, I must go. I have business to attend to." he says as he stands up, dragging a nearby body to an empty gravehole
*Forgot something yourself?*
He takes the hand, trying his best to not crush Lacai’s “N-nice to meet you too.” His hand is frozen, dead cold.
They sigh, leaning in opposite directions, the only thing stopping them from falling being each other, using the other as a counterweight “Oh but we wanted to play with you more.”
Hy sets down his force axe, causing it to disappear. His breathing is deep and labored as he looks at the one tree he had only gotten a quarter way through after over an hour of chopping. He turns to Rag. "May I request your services, (huff, puff) friend? I have been trying to erect a permanent shelter, but I seem to be incapable of acquiring the wood I need before the winter will chill me to my bones."
Rag puts down the trees, turning around until he sees them. He smiles “I would be happy to help, lucky for you, I’ve got an axe of my own. Nice to meet you, Ragnerious, but all just call me Rag.” He walks over to the tree, taking his own great axe, putting it softly to the base of the tree, and with one moderate tap from his hand, the tree falls to the ground “How many of these do you think you will need?”
The oniborne seems relieved. "As I lack the means to process this wood, I will need... oh dear, quite a few. I will be building a log cabin for myself, as I have done many times before. However, it has been over a hundred years since I last built one, and I don't know if my old construction techniques will stand the test of time. I am not presently allowed at the library due to my lack of stature, but if I understand correctly, you are a hunter as well. Perhaps you could review my work once I have finished, if you find the time."
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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.
He shakes his head “I… I would love to, but I cannot. I have a job to do here, whether I want to or not.”
They both put a hand over their mouths, opposite hands, giggling “Oh not yet at least. Do you have any wants Padfoot?”
He smiles “That is very interesting, such a heartwarming story. You’ll probably be safe here, most people are, after all, my parents have found me here.” He chuckles, though what he said was serious.
"Well, maybe next season." he smiles, inspecting a nearby flower.
"At the moment? a shower." He says, gesturing to his blood covered body
"I just hope all goes well... This egg was dreadful to lay.."
He nods, “You should prepare… but before you go. I am, T-Thane.”
They snap their fingers, one causing the blood to turn into ash, the other to cause a breeze to clean away the ash “Better?”
He chuckles “It likely will, everyone here would probably be willing to help if anything goes wrong.”
"It was nice to meet you, Thane. I'm Lacai." he says, offering a paw to shake their hand.
"Ahhh, yes. Thank you, children. But, really, I must go. I have business to attend to." he says as he stands up, dragging a nearby body to an empty gravehole
*Forgot something yourself?*
He takes the hand, trying his best to not crush Lacai’s “N-nice to meet you too.” His hand is frozen, dead cold.
They sigh, leaning in opposite directions, the only thing stopping them from falling being each other, using the other as a counterweight “Oh but we wanted to play with you more.”
*I added it, but you were quicker than me*
He smiles, standing up and walking away. "Goodbye, Thane!"
"a shame." he says, dumping the body and beginning to cover it with dirt using his massive spoon.
She sighs, relieved. "Thank goodness. I love Reuler so, but our union is... iffy. I found him 8 years ago, injured in the woods.. He cares for me, a bit more than I realized, though." She says, gesturing to the egg.
They wave him off.
They both sigh, before turning into ash, collapsing to the ground and blowing away in the wind.
“Ah, the drama keeps on piling up, we’ve got a few dragons, and dragon hybrids here, I assume most would be happy to add another to the pile. Best of luck to you, and even more to your child.”
Hy sets down his force axe, causing it to disappear. His breathing is deep and labored as he looks at the one tree he had only gotten a quarter way through after over an hour of chopping. He turns to Rag. "May I request your services, (huff, puff) friend? I have been trying to erect a permanent shelter, but I seem to be incapable of acquiring the wood I need before the winter will chill me to my bones."
Rag puts down the trees, turning around until he sees them. He smiles “I would be happy to help, lucky for you, I’ve got an axe of my own. Nice to meet you, Ragnerious, but all just call me Rag.” He walks over to the tree, taking his own great axe, putting it softly to the base of the tree, and with one moderate tap from his hand, the tree falls to the ground “How many of these do you think you will need?”
The oniborne seems relieved. "As I lack the means to process this wood, I will need... oh dear, quite a few. I will be building a log cabin for myself, as I have done many times before. However, it has been over a hundred years since I last built one, and I don't know if my old construction techniques will stand the test of time. I am not presently allowed at the library due to my lack of stature, but if I understand correctly, you are a hunter as well. Perhaps you could review my work once I have finished, if you find the time."
“I have very few things I’m required to do. I have time to spare and the kindness to help.” He begins chopping trees, each taking a single, soft tap on the back of the axe, sending it into the tree and perfectly cutting the wood. Once there is enough he begins to make approximate measurements based on how big the log cabin would have to be, making small talk all the while “I am a hunter, though I have not done it professionally in quite some time.”
The oniborne seems relieved. "As I lack the means to process this wood, I will need... oh dear, quite a few. I will be building a log cabin for myself, as I have done many times before. However, it has been over a hundred years since I last built one, and I don't know if my old construction techniques will stand the test of time. I am not presently allowed at the library due to my lack of stature, but if I understand correctly, you are a hunter as well. Perhaps you could review my work once I have finished, if you find the time."
“I have very few things I’m required to do. I have time to spare and the kindness to help.” He begins chopping trees, each taking a single, soft tap on the back of the axe, sending it into the tree and perfectly cutting the wood. Once there is enough he begins to make approximate measurements based on how big the log cabin would have to be, making small talk all the while “I am a hunter, though I have not done it professionally in quite some time.”
"Nor have I. I used to be a huntmaster for the most noble of guilds. We believed in respecting ourselves, our wards, and most unusually, our prey. I'm afraid the guild has long since gone out of business despite all of its money-grubbing, reputation-obliterating efforts."
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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.
*Cut for Salem. Devastatingly so. Want to add anyone else?*
He chuckles, drinking a water he didn’t have a moment ago “Think nothing of it, I’m just some handsome devil with an interest in the interesting.” He says jokingly.
The oniborne seems relieved. "As I lack the means to process this wood, I will need... oh dear, quite a few. I will be building a log cabin for myself, as I have done many times before. However, it has been over a hundred years since I last built one, and I don't know if my old construction techniques will stand the test of time. I am not presently allowed at the library due to my lack of stature, but if I understand correctly, you are a hunter as well. Perhaps you could review my work once I have finished, if you find the time."
“I have very few things I’m required to do. I have time to spare and the kindness to help.” He begins chopping trees, each taking a single, soft tap on the back of the axe, sending it into the tree and perfectly cutting the wood. Once there is enough he begins to make approximate measurements based on how big the log cabin would have to be, making small talk all the while “I am a hunter, though I have not done it professionally in quite some time.”
"Nor have I. I used to be a huntmaster for the most noble of guilds. We believed in respecting ourselves, our wards, and most unusually, our prey. I'm afraid the guild has long since gone out of business despite all of its money-grubbing, reputation-obliterating efforts."
He sighs “I understand that, I used to work for the guild of another world, known planet around as the monster hunter’s guild. Often I was sent on missions to fight elder dragons once I got to the top ranks, but son enough a new generation was needed, if I had stayed, there would be a time when they weren’t ready.”
"Nor have I. I used to be a huntmaster for the most noble of guilds. We believed in respecting ourselves, our wards, and most unusually, our prey. I'm afraid the guild has long since gone out of business despite all of its money-grubbing, reputation-obliterating efforts."
He sighs “I understand that, I used to work for the guild of another world, known planet around as the monster hunter’s guild. Often I was sent on missions to fight elder dragons once I got to the top ranks, but son enough a new generation was needed, if I had stayed, there would be a time when they weren’t ready.”
"My reasons for leaving my guild were much less complicated. I committed quite the crime and was punished accordingly. But I never expected my guild to close down. It's like my imprisonment brought out the worst in the entire lordship."
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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.
*Cut for Salem. Devastatingly so. Want to add anyone else?*
He chuckles, drinking a water he didn’t have a moment ago “Think nothing of it, I’m just some handsome devil with an interest in the interesting.” He says jokingly.
"I'm sorry, I... have to go find Reuler..." She says, dashing out of the tavern with the egg.
Lilac is soaking in the sun, mentally preparing herself to go hunt.
Cyvus is sitting outside of Aspen Cafe, soaking up what little sun there is, enjoying the cold.
Zephyr has woken up in hell, in a stranger's bed. he sighs, rubbing his head.
He waves them off.
Clem has turned into a cat again, and is going around looking for a bird breakfast.
Merabelle sits down, soaking in the cold as well. She’s dressed herself in something not from her region, dress in clothes more fitting to her appearance as a mighty warrior and just insinuating how truly muscular she is. *A milf of my own if you will.*
Don still doesn’t have his shirt on, but had woken up an hour before, shook off his hangover, and is now practicing with his katana, sweat glistening as he works on the other side of the room.
"Nor have I. I used to be a huntmaster for the most noble of guilds. We believed in respecting ourselves, our wards, and most unusually, our prey. I'm afraid the guild has long since gone out of business despite all of its money-grubbing, reputation-obliterating efforts."
He sighs “I understand that, I used to work for the guild of another world, known planet around as the monster hunter’s guild. Often I was sent on missions to fight elder dragons once I got to the top ranks, but son enough a new generation was needed, if I had stayed, there would be a time when they weren’t ready.”
"My reasons for leaving my guild were much less complicated. I committed quite the crime and was punished accordingly. But I never expected my guild to close down. It's like my imprisonment brought out the worst in the entire lordship."
*Sorry, back again*
“Either way, we both used to be hunters, and now are not. Crime is something I am not exactly an expert in, but have committed enough murders to executed on sight if it weren’t for the fact the people who would accuse me no longer exist.” He chuckles.
"My reasons for leaving my guild were much less complicated. I committed quite the crime and was punished accordingly. But I never expected my guild to close down. It's like my imprisonment brought out the worst in the entire lordship."
*Sorry, back again*
“Either way, we both used to be hunters, and now are not. Crime is something I am not exactly an expert in, but have committed enough murders to executed on sight if it weren’t for the fact the people who would accuse me no longer exist.” He chuckles.
*All good. Nothing to apologize for.*
"While I was in prison, I thought about getting revenge every day. But when there was no one to get revenge on anymore by the time I got out, I fortunately had the self-control to put that energy into something more constructive than destructive."
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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.
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Rag puts down the trees, turning around until he sees them. He smiles “I would be happy to help, lucky for you, I’ve got an axe of my own. Nice to meet you, Ragnerious, but all just call me Rag.” He walks over to the tree, taking his own great axe, putting it softly to the base of the tree, and with one moderate tap from his hand, the tree falls to the ground “How many of these do you think you will need?”
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Sexual and nsfw topics shouldn't happen outside DMS and certainly not without consent of the other party. This includes events leading up to the nsfw, please practice common sense sense with these things. Children might see what you say.
On the topic of god characters, if you're going to make one it cannot be a full on god, an avatar sure with the powers very watered down, but not a full on god. Demi-god sure (I'm imagining heracules when I say this) Demon-lord falls under the same category as God. Again common sense, dont push your character upon others. HOWEVER, if its plot relevant its okay to use a god character (with consent from the other party) just in a seperate plane if that makes sense.
I think there's been some arguments too? I might've misread that last thing but please keep that to DMs and remember you are not their character, they're a seperate entity, dont get angry at someone for their character being mean to yours dude, be respectful, and again, jesus, common sense.
Okay that's all, if I get messaged again I'll dm the offenders which I may have to do anyway
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*Forgot something yourself?*
He takes the hand, trying his best to not crush Lacai’s “N-nice to meet you too.” His hand is frozen, dead cold.
They sigh, leaning in opposite directions, the only thing stopping them from falling being each other, using the other as a counterweight “Oh but we wanted to play with you more.”
The oniborne seems relieved. "As I lack the means to process this wood, I will need... oh dear, quite a few. I will be building a log cabin for myself, as I have done many times before. However, it has been over a hundred years since I last built one, and I don't know if my old construction techniques will stand the test of time. I am not presently allowed at the library due to my lack of stature, but if I understand correctly, you are a hunter as well. Perhaps you could review my work once I have finished, if you find the time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They wave him off.
They both sigh, before turning into ash, collapsing to the ground and blowing away in the wind.
“Ah, the drama keeps on piling up, we’ve got a few dragons, and dragon hybrids here, I assume most would be happy to add another to the pile. Best of luck to you, and even more to your child.”
“I have very few things I’m required to do. I have time to spare and the kindness to help.” He begins chopping trees, each taking a single, soft tap on the back of the axe, sending it into the tree and perfectly cutting the wood. Once there is enough he begins to make approximate measurements based on how big the log cabin would have to be, making small talk all the while “I am a hunter, though I have not done it professionally in quite some time.”
"Nor have I. I used to be a huntmaster for the most noble of guilds. We believed in respecting ourselves, our wards, and most unusually, our prey. I'm afraid the guild has long since gone out of business despite all of its money-grubbing, reputation-obliterating efforts."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Salem. Devastatingly so. Want to add anyone else?*
He chuckles, drinking a water he didn’t have a moment ago “Think nothing of it, I’m just some handsome devil with an interest in the interesting.” He says jokingly.
He sighs “I understand that, I used to work for the guild of another world, known planet around as the monster hunter’s guild. Often I was sent on missions to fight elder dragons once I got to the top ranks, but son enough a new generation was needed, if I had stayed, there would be a time when they weren’t ready.”
"My reasons for leaving my guild were much less complicated. I committed quite the crime and was punished accordingly. But I never expected my guild to close down. It's like my imprisonment brought out the worst in the entire lordship."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Sure! Who with? I have Podmorski, Felix, and Hyacinthe (still developing him through RP). If you want anyone else, feel free to ask.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He waves them off.
Clem has turned into a cat again, and is going around looking for a bird breakfast.
Merabelle sits down, soaking in the cold as well. She’s dressed herself in something not from her region, dress in clothes more fitting to her appearance as a mighty warrior and just insinuating how truly muscular she is. *A milf of my own if you will.*
Don still doesn’t have his shirt on, but had woken up an hour before, shook off his hangover, and is now practicing with his katana, sweat glistening as he works on the other side of the room.
*Sorry, back again*
“Either way, we both used to be hunters, and now are not. Crime is something I am not exactly an expert in, but have committed enough murders to executed on sight if it weren’t for the fact the people who would accuse me no longer exist.” He chuckles.
*All good. Nothing to apologize for.*
"While I was in prison, I thought about getting revenge every day. But when there was no one to get revenge on anymore by the time I got out, I fortunately had the self-control to put that energy into something more constructive than destructive."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.