"I've faced worse. Most people don't believe me when I say that. They don't consider that I never said that I killed them. But that's beside the point. Anything in particular you're hungry for?"
She shakes her head "I ain't a picky eater, but my curse leaves me with a hunger for flesh that ain't exactly quenchable. If you can manage to turn the Valentines to the side of good, by any means, I'll certainly be impressed."
He reaches into his pack, nodding. "Prepare to be amazed, then. So, that hunger, does the flesh have to be alive, decayed, fresh but dead? What are your limits?"
"As long as it hasn't decayed too much I should be fine," She takes out a flask, drinking from it slightly before wiping away the liquid "Thank ya kindly Felix."
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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.'
*You have preference of character you would like?*
*Anyone would be fine, I just fell like rpin' you know/*
*... Uh you want Yurishide.*
*Whoever that is, they sound perfect.*
Despite it being nearly winter, the world seems like it is spring. Out of Oswald's factory stand and extremely beautiful woman. She has short black hair that drapes around her shoulders, bright leaf green eyes, and fair skin. She wears a brown sweater and a long black skirt. She grumbles about how cold it is.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Despite it being nearly winter, the world seems like it is spring. Out of Oswald's factory stand and extremely beautiful woman. She has short black hair that drapes around her shoulders, bright leaf green eyes, and fair skin. She wears a brown sweater and a long black skirt. She grumbles about how cold it is.
Ragnerious is searching around the area, the cold not bothering him in the slightest because of his ridiculous genetics. He sees the factory, but not yet the woman, though they wouldn't be able to miss him, considering he's a 15ft tall muscular dragon/human hybrid. He is wearing nothing special, brown garbs that could be found on anyone without much money, though they are huge for his size.
He reaches into his pack, nodding. "Prepare to be amazed, then. So, that hunger, does the flesh have to be alive, decayed, fresh but dead? What are your limits?"
"As long as it hasn't decayed too much I should be fine," She takes out a flask, drinking from it slightly before wiping away the liquid "Thank ya kindly Felix."
He roots around in his cooler, then stops. "You're very welcome. Real quick, when you say flesh, do you mean humanoid, or will just about any fresh tissue work?"
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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.
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:17 Damage:8 Sneak Attack:13
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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.'
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Traitor is once again wandering the forests, trying to track down the Seer.
KK is at the Inn, visibly in a good mood. She is currently making origami resembling birds.
Isaac's bird lands on the table
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
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Donn is outside, reading.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jack pushes him away and picks up Phoenix, casting Greater Restoration.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Dyn stands aside as the wounds heal but Phoenix's eyes remain glassy
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"As long as it hasn't decayed too much I should be fine," She takes out a flask, drinking from it slightly before wiping away the liquid "Thank ya kindly Felix."
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.)
*Whoever that is, they sound perfect.*
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.)
"Oi! Babe! Wake up!" He snaps his fingers.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He feels cold, way to cold
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
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.)
Despite it being nearly winter, the world seems like it is spring. Out of Oswald's factory stand and extremely beautiful woman. She has short black hair that drapes around her shoulders, bright leaf green eyes, and fair skin. She wears a brown sweater and a long black skirt. She grumbles about how cold it is.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Christ.." he casts ressurection
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hello again)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Phoenix gasps for air, grasping at nothing. "JACK!" he shouts
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ragnerious is searching around the area, the cold not bothering him in the slightest because of his ridiculous genetics. He sees the factory, but not yet the woman, though they wouldn't be able to miss him, considering he's a 15ft tall muscular dragon/human hybrid. He is wearing nothing special, brown garbs that could be found on anyone without much money, though they are huge for his size.
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.)
*You know what, I'm gonna bring back Dyscharist instead.*
A little soot sprite holding a Christmas light jumps on to the edge of the book, attempting to work as a sort of reading light.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He roots around in his cooler, then stops. "You're very welcome. Real quick, when you say flesh, do you mean humanoid, or will just about any fresh tissue work?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:17 Damage:8 Sneak Attack:13
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.)
Traitor is once again wandering the forests, trying to track down the Seer.
KK is at the Inn, visibly in a good mood. She is currently making origami resembling birds.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Isaac's bird lands on the table
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused