Scott is lying on the roof, staring up at the sky. He is dressed in a large black hoodie, and black slacks, and his hair falls around his shoulders like a black waterfall. He holds a cigarette between his fingers, taking a drag of it to calm his mind and stop his shaking.
Ichigo is humming to himself while eating a late lunch, sitting in a booth that is way too small for him in the tavern. His cat sits on the table, trying to steal bits from him.
Alix is outside, running laps around the tavern.
Isaac is eating a sandwich in a chair outside
Alix looks over, waving. He picks bits of branches from his fur.
He waves back "good afternoon!"
He nods "It is isnt it?" He chuckles, his tail wagging.
"I would that it is"
He laughs a bit and extends a paw "My name is Alix! Pleasure to meet you!"
He shakes it "i'm Isaac and the pleasure is mine"
"Haven't seen you around.. but i guess that's because I haven't been around." He chuckles, scratching the back of his neck.
Isaac laughs "nice to meet you either way"
He nods and pulls out a glass bottle of water, drinking it down.
*Oh hey there Jobah, I believe I was correct. Anyway wanna rp?*
*shore*
*With whom?*
*Who you got?*
*Gon, Benimaru, Denji, Rag, Count Dracula, the DD cast (I won’t name them all again), Sanviento, and Damian.*
*Sanviento, Dracula, and the Highwayman*
*I got you.*
Sanviento is working on the corpse of another angel, taking out the organs and putting them into his pouch, wearing better working clothes, although his hair is still covered in blood.
Dracula is inside of the Tavern just playing Pokemon Emerald while sipping a glass of ice water.
The Highwayman is going through his gold after robbing another wagon, counting quietly as to not find anyone.
The Faceless Flesh, having detected holy viscera in the air, is dragging itself toward the butchered angel and Sanviento.
Riotan is resisting the burning urge to devour the angel, and is trying to distract himself inside the Inn.
Klei is watching him invisibly from a short distance away.
They find Sanviento covered in holy ichor and taking out the organs, his bag smelling of the angel’s remains, humming to himself.
They find a beautifully chiseled although unnaturally pale person in the inn. *Would Riotan recognize him?*
They slowly move their hand towards their pistol, their eyes moving around to spot them.
The Flesh “sits”, its bag facing upward and it rising out like a snake from its burrow. Its eye is extruded and it stares at Sanviento.
*probably not* Riotan’s gaze is temporarily drawn by the GBA. “What is this?” He inquires.
Klei goes rigid, not sure if he’s been spotted or there’s some other threat he hasn’t observed yet.
Sanviento looks over and continues to work “Hello, do you want any of these remains? I was going to burn them so I can’t be tracked but if you want them then just say so.”
The Count looks up “Oh look a demon.” He says, sipping his drink shakily “Pokémon Emerald.”
He raises his gun “Come out wherever you are, someone else tried to attack me while I was doing this already, so I’m grumpy.”
Someone has been hanging up and refilling butterfly, bat, squirrel and bird feeders all around the tavern, drawing in all sorts of adorable critters. Finally, a glimpse is caught of them: a statuesque man, his skin a beautiful pearl and his strange, foreign clothes made of a soft fabric that flows in the autumn breeze. He carries a large, ornate briefcase with him, but despite its size it is too small to hold all the feeders he's set up, let alone the food and sugar water to fill them.
He has a warm, gentle smile as he removes a hummingbird feeder from his case and sets it up in a tree. His wiry hands move with great speed and gentleness, the kind of manual dexterity you would need to thread a needle at arm's length.
Yuri watches from afar, pupils dilating to slits. She sips her tea from where she dines with Donn, who is dressed in warmer weather clothing.
*With their true sight, they see... nothing they can recognize. The best they can guess is that this is a construct, judging by the hand stitching, but whatever it is has definitely evolved beyond a mere animated object. But constructs don't evolve, right?*
The man notices them both and bows. He reaches into the case and pulls out a large plush Froghemoth, then approaches. "Hello. Are you..." (he reads the label on the handmade plush) "Georgie's caretaker? I'm afraid I missed his birthday after he was relocated."
*The plush is nonmagical, but it does have a comforting smell. Very inappropriate for a Froghemoth of all creatures.*
*Oh hey there Jobah, I believe I was correct. Anyway wanna rp?*
*shore*
*With whom?*
*Who you got?*
*Gon, Benimaru, Denji, Rag, Count Dracula, the DD cast (I won’t name them all again), Sanviento, and Damian.*
*Sanviento, Dracula, and the Highwayman*
*I got you.*
Sanviento is working on the corpse of another angel, taking out the organs and putting them into his pouch, wearing better working clothes, although his hair is still covered in blood.
Dracula is inside of the Tavern just playing Pokemon Emerald while sipping a glass of ice water.
The Highwayman is going through his gold after robbing another wagon, counting quietly as to not find anyone.
The Faceless Flesh, having detected holy viscera in the air, is dragging itself toward the butchered angel and Sanviento.
Riotan is resisting the burning urge to devour the angel, and is trying to distract himself inside the Inn.
Klei is watching him invisibly from a short distance away.
They find Sanviento covered in holy ichor and taking out the organs, his bag smelling of the angel’s remains, humming to himself.
They find a beautifully chiseled although unnaturally pale person in the inn. *Would Riotan recognize him?*
They slowly move their hand towards their pistol, their eyes moving around to spot them.
The Flesh “sits”, its bag facing upward and it rising out like a snake from its burrow. Its eye is extruded and it stares at Sanviento.
*probably not* Riotan’s gaze is temporarily drawn by the GBA. “What is this?” He inquires.
Klei goes rigid, not sure if he’s been spotted or there’s some other threat he hasn’t observed yet.
Sanviento looks over and continues to work “Hello, do you want any of these remains? I was going to burn them so I can’t be tracked but if you want them then just say so.”
The Count looks up “Oh look a demon.” He says, sipping his drink shakily “Pokémon Emerald.”
He raises his gun “Come out wherever you are, someone else tried to attack me while I was doing this already, so I’m grumpy.”
The Flesh shakes the front end of its body, mimicking the motion of shaking its head.
“That’s all I am? A demon? God, you mortals are so close-minded.” He says distastefully. “And what exactly is a Pokémon Emerald?”
Klei drops his sword and ring, turning him visible, and puts his hands up. “Sorry sir. I was just passing through. Didn’t mean to disturb 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.
*Hello Baalze, hope your day is going amazing, ima intro that idea you allowed me to have today, probably.*
*I'm glad I inspired you to do something you think is cool. That is my dream, really, to inspire others.*
*Anyway, wanna interact with my intro, or would you prefer to do the intro-ing here?*
*Honestly I find your intro interesting, but I’ll be leaving in not too long so I don’t want to just suddenly disappear you know?*
*Of course. I understand completely.*
*Wait, that intro was interesting to you? I was thinking I needed more work, I just posted it because I couldn't think of anything better.*
*It’s better than mine, I lot better than most of mine honestly, so maybe I’ve just got a low bar, but I am very interested in whoever this character is.*
*Wait, that intro was interesting to you? I was thinking I needed more work, I just posted it because I couldn't think of anything better.*
*It’s better than mine, I lot better than most of mine honestly, so maybe I’ve just got a low bar, but I am very interested in whoever this character is.*
*Thank you. I gave this character enough layers to be an ogre.*
Scott is lying on the roof, staring up at the sky. He is dressed in a large black hoodie, and black slacks, and his hair falls around his shoulders like a black waterfall. He holds a cigarette between his fingers, taking a drag of it to calm his mind and stop his shaking.
Ichigo is humming to himself while eating a late lunch, sitting in a booth that is way too small for him in the tavern. His cat sits on the table, trying to steal bits from him.
Alix is outside, running laps around the tavern.
Isaac is eating a sandwich in a chair outside
Alix looks over, waving. He picks bits of branches from his fur.
He waves back "good afternoon!"
He nods "It is isnt it?" He chuckles, his tail wagging.
"I would that it is"
He laughs a bit and extends a paw "My name is Alix! Pleasure to meet you!"
He shakes it "i'm Isaac and the pleasure is mine"
"Haven't seen you around.. but i guess that's because I haven't been around." He chuckles, scratching the back of his neck.
Isaac laughs "nice to meet you either way"
He nods and pulls out a glass bottle of water, drinking it down.
"where are you from?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Oh hey there Jobah, I believe I was correct. Anyway wanna rp?*
*shore*
*With whom?*
*Who you got?*
*Gon, Benimaru, Denji, Rag, Count Dracula, the DD cast (I won’t name them all again), Sanviento, and Damian.*
*Sanviento, Dracula, and the Highwayman*
*I got you.*
Sanviento is working on the corpse of another angel, taking out the organs and putting them into his pouch, wearing better working clothes, although his hair is still covered in blood.
Dracula is inside of the Tavern just playing Pokemon Emerald while sipping a glass of ice water.
The Highwayman is going through his gold after robbing another wagon, counting quietly as to not find anyone.
The Faceless Flesh, having detected holy viscera in the air, is dragging itself toward the butchered angel and Sanviento.
Riotan is resisting the burning urge to devour the angel, and is trying to distract himself inside the Inn.
Klei is watching him invisibly from a short distance away.
They find Sanviento covered in holy ichor and taking out the organs, his bag smelling of the angel’s remains, humming to himself.
They find a beautifully chiseled although unnaturally pale person in the inn. *Would Riotan recognize him?*
They slowly move their hand towards their pistol, their eyes moving around to spot them.
The Flesh “sits”, its bag facing upward and it rising out like a snake from its burrow. Its eye is extruded and it stares at Sanviento.
*probably not* Riotan’s gaze is temporarily drawn by the GBA. “What is this?” He inquires.
Klei goes rigid, not sure if he’s been spotted or there’s some other threat he hasn’t observed yet.
Sanviento looks over and continues to work “Hello, do you want any of these remains? I was going to burn them so I can’t be tracked but if you want them then just say so.”
The Count looks up “Oh look a demon.” He says, sipping his drink shakily “Pokémon Emerald.”
He raises his gun “Come out wherever you are, someone else tried to attack me while I was doing this already, so I’m grumpy.”
The Flesh shakes the front end of its body, mimicking the motion of shaking its head.
“That’s all I am? A demon? God, you mortals are so close-minded.” He says distastefully. “And what exactly is a Pokémon Emerald?”
Klei drops his sword and ring, turning him visible, and puts his hands up. “Sorry sir. I was just passing through. Didn’t mean to disturb you.”
“Why are you watching me? Do you want to speak telepathically?”
“Oh did I say demon? I meant lesser demon.” He says, moving his hair from in front of his face “Pokémon Emerald is a game. And don’t call me what I’m not, because I’m not a mortal.”
He holds up the gun to his head “Don’t lie, anyone who was passing through wouldn’t have a sword in hand and a ring of invisibility on.”
*Wait, that intro was interesting to you? I was thinking I needed more work, I just posted it because I couldn't think of anything better.*
*It’s better than mine, I lot better than most of mine honestly, so maybe I’ve just got a low bar, but I am very interested in whoever this character is.*
*Thank you. I gave this character enough layers to be an ogre.*
“The only thing that’ll be lesser is your amount of bones if you insult me. How does it work?”
“Th-these are heirlooms! And it’s dangerous around here anyway. I’m pretty sure the authorities would love to bring me in just the same as any owlbear would love to eat me!”
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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.
He nods and pulls out a glass bottle of water, drinking it down.
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
Sanviento looks over and continues to work “Hello, do you want any of these remains? I was going to burn them so I can’t be tracked but if you want them then just say so.”
The Count looks up “Oh look a demon.” He says, sipping his drink shakily “Pokémon Emerald.”
He raises his gun “Come out wherever you are, someone else tried to attack me while I was doing this already, so I’m grumpy.”
*Honestly I find your intro interesting, but I’ll be leaving in not too long so I don’t want to just suddenly disappear you know?*
*With their true sight, they see... nothing they can recognize. The best they can guess is that this is a construct, judging by the hand stitching, but whatever it is has definitely evolved beyond a mere animated object. But constructs don't evolve, right?*
The man notices them both and bows. He reaches into the case and pulls out a large plush Froghemoth, then approaches. "Hello. Are you..." (he reads the label on the handmade plush) "Georgie's caretaker? I'm afraid I missed his birthday after he was relocated."
*The plush is nonmagical, but it does have a comforting smell. Very inappropriate for a Froghemoth of all creatures.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Flesh shakes the front end of its body, mimicking the motion of shaking its head.
“That’s all I am? A demon? God, you mortals are so close-minded.” He says distastefully. “And what exactly is a Pokémon Emerald?”
Klei drops his sword and ring, turning him visible, and puts his hands up. “Sorry sir. I was just passing through. Didn’t mean to disturb 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.
*Of course. I understand completely.*
*Wait, that intro was interesting to you? I was thinking I needed more work, I just posted it because I couldn't think of anything better.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*It’s better than mine, I lot better than most of mine honestly, so maybe I’ve just got a low bar, but I am very interested in whoever this character is.*
*Thank you. I gave this character enough layers to be an ogre.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"where are you from?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
“Why are you watching me? Do you want to speak telepathically?”
“Oh did I say demon? I meant lesser demon.” He says, moving his hair from in front of his face “Pokémon Emerald is a game. And don’t call me what I’m not, because I’m not a mortal.”
He holds up the gun to his head “Don’t lie, anyone who was passing through wouldn’t have a sword in hand and a ring of invisibility on.”
*Ah yes, because Ogres are onions.*
*cut*
It shakes its head again.
“The only thing that’ll be lesser is your amount of bones if you insult me. How does it work?”
“Th-these are heirlooms! And it’s dangerous around here anyway. I’m pretty sure the authorities would love to bring me in just the same as any owlbear would love to eat me!”
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 just got home. I am very very very very x 10 tired.*
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
*Then eep, if you can.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I don't wanna. I wanna RP.*
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
*Are you sure you're properly balancing your wants and needs?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*good morning my lovely goobers*
*Yees*
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
*Hello! I made a toymaker who missed Georgie's last birthday and is now hunting him down.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*MA FWIEND*
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