I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
"Roscoe" appears to be a fairly tall humanoid. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
make a.... imma say int check, just straight int, to understand the mechanics. Not too hard, since its not extremely broken, but a fall from the rafters messed it up
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*Nice*
She's able to use the scroll to mend together the broken bits, and since no glass actually fell out, she fixes the lense and screen aswell
"Good? Sorry again."
"T-thank you," She says
"... THAT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A SINCERE THANK YOU! AGHHH!"
A strange figure opens the door to the inn. He wears bright white clothing with pink accents, the style of which resembles that of a cook's uniform but doesn't quite match it. He carries a large silver platter filled with various goodies in his gloved hands, offering the treats to everyone in the inn at no charge. The major oddity of this figure, however, is that they have tattoos covering their body, and the tattoos don't depict the usual things, like dragons or barely clothed women, they instead appear to be some sort of text in an exotic language.
*The symbols are in Abyssal, and truesight reveals a secret about the friendly man.*
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*Anyone on?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I'm here.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Morning)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*how is everyone?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I'm making it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I see. Who are your actives?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Nox (the shadow monster)
and "Roscoe" (the figure).
I might bring in another character. I'm thinking an abyssal arcane pastry chef.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Good. How about you?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*description of roscoe?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*okay, just chilling*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Roscoe" appears to be a fairly tall humanoid. Their clothes are sun-bleached, and they wear what looks like may have been farm clothes at some point, altered to look more like a classic witch's outfit, including a pointed hat and a tattered, high-collared cloak made from a grey greatcoat. No skin shows from under these clothes, and the only visible part of them is their gleaming eyes.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Same. I might intro a new character today)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*Ooo, and what will they be?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(I think an artificer)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
"... THAT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A SINCERE THANK YOU! AGHHH!"
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A strange figure opens the door to the inn. He wears bright white clothing with pink accents, the style of which resembles that of a cook's uniform but doesn't quite match it. He carries a large silver platter filled with various goodies in his gloved hands, offering the treats to everyone in the inn at no charge. The major oddity of this figure, however, is that they have tattoos covering their body, and the tattoos don't depict the usual things, like dragons or barely clothed women, they instead appear to be some sort of text in an exotic language.
*The symbols are in Abyssal, and truesight reveals a secret about the friendly man.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Anyone on?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*I am always here. Just not when I'm needed.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Rip)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*hello, I am on!!!*
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