“Who is this angelic friend?” Riotan grips the edge of the table to keep himself from tipping over.
"His name is Sanviento." She shrugged "Don't kill him, he amuses me a bit."
“I won’t.” Riotan swings his head back up, licking his nonexistent lips. “Ahh, absolutely delectable~”
Stroth hoops him "Hungry?"
*hoops?*
*Boops*
“Actually, I’m finally full. So what’s your next plan for this guy?” He pokes the angel in the cheek.
"Well, there is this one goddess I am thinking of devouring. Her name is Abi, a local goddess. Patron of Candy makers, Pastry makers, basically anybody who makes anything sweet." She said "This body, sprinkled with a (GP) ton of sugar should attract her."
“Fun! Should I get you that, or would it work to summon it out of Abyssal material?”
"I'll get it myself, I know where a good source is that is freshly made.... Would you like half of her perhaps?" She asked.
*Stroth and her Neurodivergent flirting lol.*
“Oh I’d be good with an eighth at most.” He says contentedly. “Never eaten a god before. I stick with mortals. They’re far cheaper, and there’s no reason to care when their friends get angry.”
She nods "Fair enough." She chuckles
Riotan boops Stroth in kind, smirking. “You’re really set on killing all the gods, aren’t you?”
"Indeed." She grins "They are nothing but bystanders who watch the world they built fall to ruin".
“I couldn’t agree more. I mean, at least we actively HELP the world fall to ruin!”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
*Noice. I hope all goes well for you :)z
*me too. how are you?*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
*Noice. I hope all goes well for you :)z
*me too. how are you?*
*Eepy. I have to go to a meeting about an hour and fifteen minutes from me.*
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
*Noice. I hope all goes well for you :)z
*me too. how are you?*
*Eepy. I have to go to a meeting about an hour and fifteen minutes from me.*
*What’s the meeting about?*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Blanc is asleep at her flower stand. It seems like she fell asleep waiting for customers yesterday.
Olive is in the tavern eating breakfast.
*oh cool*
Riotan is taking one of his routine canvassings of town, and passes by the stand.
Thirteen is at the bar, utterly engrossed in several large tomes on demiplanar physics, architecture, and arcane sigils.
She sleepily sits up at the sound of his footsteps, making a sleepy sound that's best described as a "mrrp?"
Olive starts to read over their shoulder, understanding none of it but interested nonetheless.
*Blanc is the same species as Felix, (anthropomorphic white mustilid) only she's a child and has very different face paint. She also wears a cloak that shadows her face. olive is a strong looking young adult otterfolk in a classic female pirate outfit. Red feather in her hat and all.*
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
*Noice. I hope all goes well for you :)z
*me too. how are you?*
*Eepy. I have to go to a meeting about an hour and fifteen minutes from me.*
*What’s the meeting about?*
*Local waterway damage and what we are doing to stop it.*
Stroth is sitting in the library, curled up on the sofa, reading books of the mind and spiritual and psychological warfare. She is dressed in a shoulderless black sweater, a pair of black jeans, and her favorite boots. Her hair falls around her shoulders rather than being tied up.
Kazkiri, the Wind Yokai, is walking around town. She wears a black tube top, a long black skirt, and a long, light blue, soft jacket. Her hair is done up in bubble braids again. Her pipe is between her fingers, smoke curling from her mouth. The 8ft woman stalks amongst the people, some keeping a wide berth of her.
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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
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*Also i may or may not cause a feeeeeeew issues tomorrow :D*
“I couldn’t agree more. I mean, at least we actively HELP the world fall to ruin!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I shall join you in slumber in mere minutes.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*morning you rapscallions.*
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
*good morning!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*How are you?*
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
*pretty good. i’ve been working on making locations and NPCs for this huge Spelljammer campaign I’m about to run in a few days. It’s gonna be so awesome.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Noice. I hope all goes well for you :)z
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
*me too. how are you?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*anyone on?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I am :3*
Blanc is asleep at her flower stand. It seems like she fell asleep waiting for customers yesterday.
Olive is in the tavern eating breakfast.
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Eepy. I have to go to a meeting about an hour and fifteen minutes from me.*
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
*oh cool*
Riotan is taking one of his routine canvassings of town, and passes by the stand.
Thirteen is at the bar, utterly engrossed in several large tomes on demiplanar physics, architecture, and arcane sigils.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*What’s the meeting about?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Conscious and live once more. How is everyone doing this fine morn?*
She sleepily sits up at the sound of his footsteps, making a sleepy sound that's best described as a "mrrp?"
Olive starts to read over their shoulder, understanding none of it but interested nonetheless.
*Blanc is the same species as Felix, (anthropomorphic white mustilid) only she's a child and has very different face paint. She also wears a cloak that shadows her face. olive is a strong looking young adult otterfolk in a classic female pirate outfit. Red feather in her hat and all.*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Local waterway damage and what we are doing to stop it.*
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
*good*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(I LOVE ME SHOM HASHBROWNSSSSS
Hello! :3 Just played Persona Q. It's AMAZING!)
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Stroth is sitting in the library, curled up on the sofa, reading books of the mind and spiritual and psychological warfare. She is dressed in a shoulderless black sweater, a pair of black jeans, and her favorite boots. Her hair falls around her shoulders rather than being tied up.
Kazkiri, the Wind Yokai, is walking around town. She wears a black tube top, a long black skirt, and a long, light blue, soft jacket. Her hair is done up in bubble braids again. Her pipe is between her fingers, smoke curling from her mouth. The 8ft woman stalks amongst the people, some keeping a wide berth of her.
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