*Sounds good. Oh, and I'm using the Illrigger class! Not with a standard PC, but still.*
In one hand she holds a lantern with a glowing, beating heart inside of it, in the other is an oversized cigar on an even larger holder, as if a fancy lady from the 1920s wanted to bludgeon people. On her back is a massive axe of living meat and fat, decorated in gold and blood-red ribbons, matching the breastplate and flamboyant clothing wrapped around her own overlarge frame.
The golden boar woman is massive, standing at about 11 feet and built like an ogre. She moves a ringed trotter to her face, takes a drag from her white-hot cigar, and blows out some multicolored smoke into the crisp winter air. She then places the lantern into her striped tophat and moves her hand in a commanding gesture, causing the snow in the forest to melt as carnival tents begin to set themselves up, similar heart lanterns casting a red glow over the encampment of debauchery.
Any vice can be indulged here, assuming no one gets... well, as long as everyone consents to getting hurt. The ringmaster nods and makes her way toward the tavern as various carnival monsters appear from the tents to hawk and advertise, kept warm by the molten fat pumping underneath their feet and the hot light from the lanterns.
*Anyone can interact with this, by the way.*
*Forgot to reply to this.*
The Herald watches from the darkness in the Shadow Void, carefully taking note of each and every item. He then slips out of it, his own being concealed from any sort of magic that would have him recognized or found.
*Interesting. I don't think I can actually respond to this.*
There are all sorts of treasures and trinkets, gold and rubies and soul jars galore. A hellish bazaar filled with oddly tame monsters.
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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.
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"He is unlike our first encounter. Beats his wife and son and killed the family cat, the wife is pretty sure he has been cheating." He shrugs "Much worse."
"I know, so do I." He chuckles and sits down by the fire.
"Wanna deface the guys restaurant? The dude is like a devil or demon or something stupid."
He nods "Then I'll put a bullet in between his eyes and he'll end up dead." He cracks his neck "Just get me where I need to be, he wont get the chance to run."
He gets up, sitting next to them, smiling softly and drinking cider.
She slowly calms down, opening her hand and letting the sand fall, taking a long deep breath "No, if Riotan like someone else, I'll just accept that."
"He'll be at the main square at 9 pm. Luckily it will be dark so I can grab him before anyone finds out."
He hums happily.
She shrugs "Okay, but imma gonna deface his building."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Sounds good. Oh, and I'm using the Illrigger class! Not with a standard PC, but still.*
In one hand she holds a lantern with a glowing, beating heart inside of it, in the other is an oversized cigar on an even larger holder, as if a fancy lady from the 1920s wanted to bludgeon people. On her back is a massive axe of living meat and fat, decorated in gold and blood-red ribbons, matching the breastplate and flamboyant clothing wrapped around her own overlarge frame.
The golden boar woman is massive, standing at about 11 feet and built like an ogre. She moves a ringed trotter to her face, takes a drag from her white-hot cigar, and blows out some multicolored smoke into the crisp winter air. She then places the lantern into her striped tophat and moves her hand in a commanding gesture, causing the snow in the forest to melt as carnival tents begin to set themselves up, similar heart lanterns casting a red glow over the encampment of debauchery.
Any vice can be indulged here, assuming no one gets... well, as long as everyone consents to getting hurt. The ringmaster nods and makes her way toward the tavern as various carnival monsters appear from the tents to hawk and advertise, kept warm by the molten fat pumping underneath their feet and the hot light from the lanterns.
*Anyone can interact with this, by the way.*
*Forgot to reply to this.*
The Herald watches from the darkness in the Shadow Void, carefully taking note of each and every item. He then slips out of it, his own being concealed from any sort of magic that would have him recognized or found.
*Interesting. I don't think I can actually respond to this.*
There are all sorts of treasures and trinkets, gold and rubies and soul jars galore. A hellish bazaar filled with oddly tame monsters.
He chuckles lightly and walks throughout the carnival. A bit through it all, he drops his cover, allowing for himself to be seen. His normal outfit of a black shifts. It turns into a black jacket with blue stripes and the writhing tendrils of cloth turn into hoodie strings. He switched eout hisasled face for one he hasn't used in awhile. The face of his first kill. A young man with black hair and grey eyes.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Interesting. I don't think I can actually respond to this.*
There are all sorts of treasures and trinkets, gold and rubies and soul jars galore. A hellish bazaar filled with oddly tame monsters.
He chuckles lightly and walks throughout the carnival. A bit through it all, he drops his cover, allowing for himself to be seen. His normal outfit of a black shifts. It turns into a black jacket with blue stripes and the writhing tendrils of cloth turn into hoodie strings. He switched eout hisasled face for one he hasn't used in awhile. The face of his first kill. A young man with black hair and grey eyes.
A shadow looms over him suddenly. A heavy, ring-laden trotter lands on his shoulder. "Hey, pal! You excited?"
*Interesting. I don't think I can actually respond to this.*
There are all sorts of treasures and trinkets, gold and rubies and soul jars galore. A hellish bazaar filled with oddly tame monsters.
He chuckles lightly and walks throughout the carnival. A bit through it all, he drops his cover, allowing for himself to be seen. His normal outfit of a black shifts. It turns into a black jacket with blue stripes and the writhing tendrils of cloth turn into hoodie strings. He switched eout hisasled face for one he hasn't used in awhile. The face of his first kill. A young man with black hair and grey eyes.
A shadow looms over him suddenly. A heavy, ring-laden trotter lands on his shoulder. "Hey, pal! You excited?"
"Mn?" He turns around, looking surprised despite his senses telling him they appeared "Oh very."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
A shadow looms over him suddenly. A heavy, ring-laden trotter lands on his shoulder. "Hey, pal! You excited?"
"Mn?" He turns around, looking surprised despite his senses telling him they appeared "Oh very."
The giant demon doesn't seem to notice his mock shock. She gestures sweepingly with her axe. "All this..." She taps it to his chest. "Yours to enjoy. You got any idea where you want to go first?"
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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.
A shadow looms over him suddenly. A heavy, ring-laden trotter lands on his shoulder. "Hey, pal! You excited?"
"Mn?" He turns around, looking surprised despite his senses telling him they appeared "Oh very."
The giant demon doesn't seem to notice his mock shock. She gestures sweepingly with her axe. "All this..." She taps it to his chest. "Yours to enjoy. You got any idea where you want to go first?"
"Not particularly." He gives his best laugh and tilts his head "More interested in the folks than anything else."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The giant demon doesn't seem to notice his mock shock. She gestures sweepingly with her axe. "All this..." She taps it to his chest. "Yours to enjoy. You got any idea where you want to go first?"
"Not particularly." He gives his best laugh and tilts his head "More interested in the folks than anything else."
"The fiends? Not particularly interesting. Yugoloths. They don't matter."
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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.
The giant demon doesn't seem to notice his mock shock. She gestures sweepingly with her axe. "All this..." She taps it to his chest. "Yours to enjoy. You got any idea where you want to go first?"
"Not particularly." He gives his best laugh and tilts his head "More interested in the folks than anything else."
"The fiends? Not particularly interesting. Yugoloths. They don't matter."
"Mn, I disagree with you there." He shrugs "But you're the boss apparently."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"He'll be at the main square at 9 pm. Luckily it will be dark so I can grab him before anyone finds out."
He hums happily.
She shrugs "Okay, but imma gonna deface his building."
*Back, so sorry for being stupid and gone*
He nods "What time is it now, I'll find a building nearby at the time."
He takes an accordion out of his back pocket and begins to play along with his humming.
She sighs "Ya shouldn't, if ya do though, I'm comin' with ya. Let me change, an' grab my paint." She goes back to her cave, coming out in her overalls, carrying two barrels of paint.
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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.'
"He'll be at the main square at 9 pm. Luckily it will be dark so I can grab him before anyone finds out."
He hums happily.
She shrugs "Okay, but imma gonna deface his building."
*Back, so sorry for being stupid and gone*
He nods "What time is it now, I'll find a building nearby at the time."
He takes an accordion out of his back pocket and begins to play along with his humming.
She sighs "Ya shouldn't, if ya do though, I'm comin' with ya. Let me change, an' grab my paint." She goes back to her cave, coming out in her overalls, carrying two barrels of paint.
*You're not stupid 🩷*
"6 or so, I haven't checked the clock." He nods and grins behind his mask.
Arthur laughs a bit, wiping a tear from his eye "An accordion?"
She grins madly and cackles, leading the way to Samaritan's restaurant.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Interesting. I don't think I can actually respond to this.*
There are all sorts of treasures and trinkets, gold and rubies and soul jars galore. A hellish bazaar filled with oddly tame monsters.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(you want to rp wendo)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"He'll be at the main square at 9 pm. Luckily it will be dark so I can grab him before anyone finds out."
He hums happily.
She shrugs "Okay, but imma gonna deface his building."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckles lightly and walks throughout the carnival. A bit through it all, he drops his cover, allowing for himself to be seen. His normal outfit of a black shifts. It turns into a black jacket with blue stripes and the writhing tendrils of cloth turn into hoodie strings. He switched eout hisasled face for one he hasn't used in awhile. The face of his first kill. A young man with black hair and grey eyes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A shadow looms over him suddenly. A heavy, ring-laden trotter lands on his shoulder. "Hey, pal! You excited?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Mn?" He turns around, looking surprised despite his senses telling him they appeared "Oh very."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*:D yerp!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The giant demon doesn't seem to notice his mock shock. She gestures sweepingly with her axe. "All this..." She taps it to his chest. "Yours to enjoy. You got any idea where you want to go first?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Another pop-up session! Yay!*
*And I get to play this time!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Postponed for an hour, I'm back.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Not particularly." He gives his best laugh and tilts his head "More interested in the folks than anything else."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"The fiends? Not particularly interesting. Yugoloths. They don't matter."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Mn, I disagree with you there." He shrugs "But you're the boss apparently."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hiiiiiiii*
(okay :D )
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*Back, so sorry for being stupid and gone*
He nods "What time is it now, I'll find a building nearby at the time."
He takes an accordion out of his back pocket and begins to play along with his humming.
She sighs "Ya shouldn't, if ya do though, I'm comin' with ya. Let me change, an' grab my paint." She goes back to her cave, coming out in her overalls, carrying two barrels of paint.
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.)
"No, I'd like to hear your opinion. What do you think is special about them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*You're not stupid 🩷*
"6 or so, I haven't checked the clock." He nods and grins behind his mask.
Arthur laughs a bit, wiping a tear from his eye "An accordion?"
She grins madly and cackles, leading the way to Samaritan's restaurant.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Xan is inside, having a poker game with some devils
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]