Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
Loriche runs into the clearing, carrying plenty of weapons, looking panicked. “What’s going on?! Who are we fighting?”
Leo glares at her. Theren holds out an arm to stop her. "Don't.."
“Ohhhh. Y’all are fighting.” She looks around, noting everyone’s injuries. “…this was bad timing wasn’t it?”
"Leo...he's...unstable.." theren mutters
“Alright okay. Everyone drop your weapons and cancel your spells now, and we’re gonna calm down.”
Leo glows brighter. "NO! HE HAS TAKEN EVERYTHING I LOVE FROM ME!" he shouts
Loriche looks angry now, and her tone grows sharp and imperative. “I don’t know exactly what’s going on but there’s no reason to attack people like this either way. Leo, please put yourself out and take a seat. Theren, Phoenix, you too. No more hurting each other, got it?”
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Okay, here is a new person for anyone who wishes to try them out.*
An old, steam-powered fishing boat has docked in the harbor of the little town. The ship has a painted navy blue hull and roof while the rest seems to be made out of the same dark wood that is a deep brown coffee color. A motorized reel and rod set is attached to the back of the ship, made of old metal and the same wood as the hull and the rest of the boat. A trawl net is pinned up on the left side, ready to be dropped to scoop up things that swim under the waves. The cabin of the ship is small, the warm glow of a light on the inside shining to the out. A smokestack exhales black smoke into the air, the smell of smoke and motor oil filling the air. An anchor is lowered deep below the waves by a fraying rope. The door to the cabin opens and a figure steps out.
The figure seems to have the head of a fish, the face of a salmon, beady eyes and all. It wears a blue, turtle-neck sweater with a brown peacoat over top. They seem to have legs from the looks of it that are covered in a pair of brown trousers. They fix a pipe in their mouth, looking overboard and deep into the watery depths. They look back and up and climb over the side, jumping down on to the docks.
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
Loriche runs into the clearing, carrying plenty of weapons, looking panicked. “What’s going on?! Who are we fighting?”
Leo glares at her. Theren holds out an arm to stop her. "Don't.."
“Ohhhh. Y’all are fighting.” She looks around, noting everyone’s injuries. “…this was bad timing wasn’t it?”
"Leo...he's...unstable.." theren mutters
“Alright okay. Everyone drop your weapons and cancel your spells now, and we’re gonna calm down.”
Leo glows brighter. "NO! HE HAS TAKEN EVERYTHING I LOVE FROM ME!" he shouts
Loriche looks angry now, and her tone grows sharp and imperative. “I don’t know exactly what’s going on but there’s no reason to attack people like this either way. Leo, please put yourself out and take a seat. Theren, Phoenix, you too. No more hurting each other, got it?”
Leo starts to burn brighter. "No one takes me seriously. NO ONE!" he yells. Theren and Phoenix flinch, hands itching to grab their weapons.
*Also are ye gonna intro in the pm?*
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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.
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
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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.
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
There is the sound of heavy footsteps, and Samaritan appears in the shadows. "Good day." he bows his heads and turns to Leo "You doing damage is as bad as them."
Omori is sitting outside the Inn, the book of magic sitting beside her, looking through a second book about all the stars and constellations and other assorted celestial phenomena that can be seen in the night sky in the region the Inn is located.
KK is on the roof of her old warehouse, looking between blueprints and one particular spot next to the building, trying to visualize how the radio tower she plans to build will look.
*Good morning Madam Yvonne!*
She sees a blast of fire from the woods
*How art thou today?*
She looks up from her reading material, curious about whatever that was. She picks up her book of magic, and heads over to investigate.
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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)
Omori is sitting outside the Inn, the book of magic sitting beside her, looking through a second book about all the stars and constellations and other assorted celestial phenomena that can be seen in the night sky in the region the Inn is located.
KK is on the roof of her old warehouse, looking between blueprints and one particular spot next to the building, trying to visualize how the radio tower she plans to build will look.
Isaac walks out carrying a book of his own
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
Loriche runs into the clearing, carrying plenty of weapons, looking panicked. “What’s going on?! Who are we fighting?”
Leo glares at her. Theren holds out an arm to stop her. "Don't.."
“Ohhhh. Y’all are fighting.” She looks around, noting everyone’s injuries. “…this was bad timing wasn’t it?”
"Leo...he's...unstable.." theren mutters
“Alright okay. Everyone drop your weapons and cancel your spells now, and we’re gonna calm down.”
Leo glows brighter. "NO! HE HAS TAKEN EVERYTHING I LOVE FROM ME!" he shouts
Loriche looks angry now, and her tone grows sharp and imperative. “I don’t know exactly what’s going on but there’s no reason to attack people like this either way. Leo, please put yourself out and take a seat. Theren, Phoenix, you too. No more hurting each other, got it?”
Leo starts to burn brighter. "No one takes me seriously. NO ONE!" he yells. Theren and Phoenix flinch, hands itching to grab their weapons.
*Also are ye gonna intro in the pm?*
“Leo, I take you seriously but I’m just trying to stop this whole thing! Please, I’m begging you here, just stop!”
*in a bit, I’m kind of busy irl so i can’t really juggle multiple threads*
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
There is the sound of heavy footsteps, and Samaritan appears in the shadows. "Good day." he bows his heads and turns to Leo "You doing damage is as bad as them."
Leos eyes pan to him, fire flickering up his arms
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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.
Grimes has been watching the new arrivals through his sniper scope. He may not be Sparrow’s friend, but he knows trouble when he sees it, and keeping an eye on them is the best thing to do.
Sparrow is preparing for a fight he knows is coming, making sure he’s sober, cutting himself off of everything. He feels slightly nervous, and he can’t tell himself why, fidgeting with his ring absentmindedly.
Tim has seemingly gone into some kind of dormant state outside of the Inn, not quite asleep, not quite awake, simply existing as waves of magic roll from within him.
*If you still want these.*
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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.'
Omori is sitting outside the Inn, the book of magic sitting beside her, looking through a second book about all the stars and constellations and other assorted celestial phenomena that can be seen in the night sky in the region the Inn is located.
KK is on the roof of her old warehouse, looking between blueprints and one particular spot next to the building, trying to visualize how the radio tower she plans to build will look.
Isaac walks out carrying a book of his own
She doesn't immediately notice Isaac, deep in her reading material.
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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)
Omori is sitting outside the Inn, the book of magic sitting beside her, looking through a second book about all the stars and constellations and other assorted celestial phenomena that can be seen in the night sky in the region the Inn is located.
KK is on the roof of her old warehouse, looking between blueprints and one particular spot next to the building, trying to visualize how the radio tower she plans to build will look.
*Good morning Madam Yvonne!*
She sees a blast of fire from the woods
*How art thou today?*
She looks up from her reading material, curious about whatever that was. She picks up her book of magic, and heads over to investigate.
*I'm okay, could be better. How about you?*
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
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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.
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
*Eh, why not,*
They all hear rustling nearby and Akira says "At this rate you might just be right, Theren always needs saving doesn't he?" He then jumps out from one of the nearby trees, bow drawn "Situation?" He says, his mask on, his eyes glowing.
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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.'
*Okay, here is a new person for anyone who wishes to try them out.*
An old, steam-powered fishing boat has docked in the harbor of the little town. The ship has a painted navy blue hull and roof while the rest seems to be made out of the same dark wood that is a deep brown coffee color. A motorized reel and rod set is attached to the back of the ship, made of old metal and the same wood as the hull and the rest of the boat. A trawl net is pinned up on the left side, ready to be dropped to scoop up things that swim under the waves. The cabin of the ship is small, the warm glow of a light on the inside shining to the out. A smokestack exhales black smoke into the air, the smell of smoke and motor oil filling the air. An anchor is lowered deep below the waves by a fraying rope. The door to the cabin opens and a figure steps out.
The figure seems to have the head of a fish, the face of a salmon, beady eyes and all. It wears a blue, turtle-neck sweater with a brown peacoat over top. They seem to have legs from the looks of it that are covered in a pair of brown trousers. They fix a pipe in their mouth, looking overboard and deep into the watery depths. They look back and up and climb over the side, jumping down on to the docks.
*want to continue the previous rp too?*
Suhou is treading water underneath the wood platform and they swim out to peer up at this figure with a curious gaze.
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
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*Mn...I guess*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Loriche looks angry now, and her tone grows sharp and imperative. “I don’t know exactly what’s going on but there’s no reason to attack people like this either way. Leo, please put yourself out and take a seat. Theren, Phoenix, you too. No more hurting each other, got it?”
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Welp, I tried. Can't be optimistic forever.*
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.)
*Okay, here is a new person for anyone who wishes to try them out.*
An old, steam-powered fishing boat has docked in the harbor of the little town. The ship has a painted navy blue hull and roof while the rest seems to be made out of the same dark wood that is a deep brown coffee color. A motorized reel and rod set is attached to the back of the ship, made of old metal and the same wood as the hull and the rest of the boat. A trawl net is pinned up on the left side, ready to be dropped to scoop up things that swim under the waves. The cabin of the ship is small, the warm glow of a light on the inside shining to the out. A smokestack exhales black smoke into the air, the smell of smoke and motor oil filling the air. An anchor is lowered deep below the waves by a fraying rope. The door to the cabin opens and a figure steps out.
The figure seems to have the head of a fish, the face of a salmon, beady eyes and all. It wears a blue, turtle-neck sweater with a brown peacoat over top. They seem to have legs from the looks of it that are covered in a pair of brown trousers. They fix a pipe in their mouth, looking overboard and deep into the watery depths. They look back and up and climb over the side, jumping down on to the docks.
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
Leo starts to burn brighter. "No one takes me seriously. NO ONE!" he yells. Theren and Phoenix flinch, hands itching to grab their weapons.
*Also are ye gonna intro in the pm?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I assume he didn't listen"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
There is the sound of heavy footsteps, and Samaritan appears in the shadows. "Good day." he bows his heads and turns to Leo "You doing damage is as bad as them."
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
*How art thou today?*
She looks up from her reading material, curious about whatever that was. She picks up her book of magic, and heads over to investigate.
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)
Isaac walks out carrying a book of his own
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(you want to rp wendo?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren shakes his head
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Leo, I take you seriously but I’m just trying to stop this whole thing! Please, I’m begging you here, just stop!”
*in a bit, I’m kind of busy irl so i can’t really juggle multiple threads*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Leos eyes pan to him, fire flickering up his arms
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*If you still want these.*
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.)
She doesn't immediately notice Isaac, deep in her reading material.
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)
*I'm okay, could be better. How about you?*
Deep in the woods, covered by trees, stands two men facing off against a shorter man with a metal dragon. Festus puffs a bit of fire as Leo glares at Theren and Phoenix who both have scorch marks on their bodies. Theren's nose is broken and bleeding and Phoenix's leg is broken as he uses a tree to help him stand.
Leo glows with an inner fire, his eyes dance with a sort of madness. "I'm done saving you both." he snarls. "You both have made me lose so much in my life, I wont risk letting anything or anyone else get hurt because of you!" he roars.
Theren looks hurt, each word a blow to his psyche. "Leo...we..I..." he tapers off as fire starts to form up Leo's arms. Festus lets out an aggressive roar, stomping on the ground and torching the trees. The once good friends, now enemies, stare at each other, wondering who's going to make the first move.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Eh, why not,*
They all hear rustling nearby and Akira says "At this rate you might just be right, Theren always needs saving doesn't he?" He then jumps out from one of the nearby trees, bow drawn "Situation?" He says, his mask on, his eyes glowing.
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.)
*oki dokie*
"No. NO. I'm done saving all of you." he says, fire forming all over his body
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*want to continue the previous rp too?*
Suhou is treading water underneath the wood platform and they swim out to peer up at this figure with a curious gaze.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.