Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*Anyway, anyone else want to rp? I don't really have the brain power to pick characters if I don't have to, sorry.
*Hmmm... Didn't Rag want to have a talk with Desi at some point?*
*Eh, maybe, dont remember. If you want them to, here.*
Rag is training his fighting skills without his axe, making sure to keep up his versatility, using a halberd proportional to his size, which means absolutely huge as he cleaves through dummies with ease.
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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.'
*uhhhh, other characters I suppose if anyone else would like to RP?*
The Herald is outside, smoking. He has just finished another contract, now counting the coin he got from it.
Luciano is chopping down a tree to make firewood despite the sunset. A lantern sits beside him on the ground as he works.
Samaritan is sitting in town, eating at a local restaurant to try out their new food. He looks displeased.
Desi saunters in and sits down across from Samaritan, ordering one of everything. "Hey, big guy. What are ya doing at a heart-stopper joint like this?"
"May I please have one" Basil sits down in a soft chair
He walks over, grabbing two cups, slicing the lemon to pieces with a claw like an expert, pouring the whiskey and lemon into the glasses, before using them as a shaker.
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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.'
*uhhhh, other characters I suppose if anyone else would like to RP?*
The Herald is outside, smoking. He has just finished another contract, now counting the coin he got from it.
Luciano is chopping down a tree to make firewood despite the sunset. A lantern sits beside him on the ground as he works.
Samaritan is sitting in town, eating at a local restaurant to try out their new food. He looks displeased.
Desi saunters in and sits down across from Samaritan, ordering one of everything. "Hey, big guy. What are ya doing at a heart-stopper joint like this?"
"Being thoroughly disgusted with the fact a place like this is still open." He grumbles and gestures to the seat across from him "Sit, at least the company will be better than the food."
Yuki is outside in the snowy sub-section of Lord's Point called Aspen, building snow-folk
Basil is stretching there, petting little snow rabbits and such
"Hello, dear. How are you this crisp afternoon?" she says with a smile and a soft giggle, bending down to start another sculpture.
"Good! you?" Basil pulls out a lute
"Quite well, just freshening up the place." she licks her finger tip, a soft layer of frost forming on it from her saliva and rubs it on the forehead of one of the sculptures. It forms into a living, breathing arctic fox.
"Whoa! you can- do that?"
"Of course, little one." she says, sitting on a stump. "I'm the goddess of winter animals. Rather specific, but this whole town is my domain." She smiles down at them.
Basil doesn't know how too respond to that, but smiles
"So, what brings you here?" she says, cooing to one of the animals
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
The door to the tavern is kicked in with force, the hinges squeaking a bit. A man stands there, looking cocky, hands in his hips and a smirk on his face.
He has a fairly toned body, lithe to the look with some fat cushioning his stomach and some muscle in his arms and legs. His hair is a coffee brown color, the same color as the slight stubble that covers his cheeks, and is cut into a short mohawk, . His eyes are a bright orange color, the color of burning embers. His ears are slightly pointed with a pair of black ear cuffs and dangling sparkly black earrings. His combat boots that stretch up to his knees that pure black and made from rich leather. He wears a tank-top that is so tight that covers ever curve of his chest and a pair of black jeans shorts.
He walks across the tavern floor, seeming to ignore any stares that come in his direction before he sits down at the bar. He orders a vodka cherry, winking at the working bartender. Somehow, he gets the drink for free, and he drinks it back in an instant.
*is this the boi?*
*Si.*
*seduction time*
Toothless --who has been making enough coin to get to his next destination by working in the bar-- sits in a chair behind it and rests his head in his claw. "So, where are you from?..."
The man turns his head, his eyes glowing a bit "Nowhere really, move to much to say I'm from somewhere." He grins.
"Well, you were born somewhere..." he chuckles. "Well then, what is it you do for a living?"
He raises a brow "Selling my body and such, if I am being blunt. If I'm not, I do modelling work." He grins.
"May I please have one" Basil sits down in a soft chair
He walks over, grabbing two cups, slicing the lemon to pieces with a claw like an expert, pouring the whiskey and lemon into the glasses, before using them as a shaker.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"May I please have one" Basil sits down in a soft chair
He walks over, grabbing two cups, slicing the lemon to pieces with a claw like an expert, pouring the whiskey and lemon into the glasses, before using them as a shaker.
"So, you think the egg will hatch soon?"
"Within the next few days. I'm sure of it." He says, putting the glass down in front of them "Cactus whiskey, shaken."
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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.'
"May I please have one" Basil sits down in a soft chair
He walks over, grabbing two cups, slicing the lemon to pieces with a claw like an expert, pouring the whiskey and lemon into the glasses, before using them as a shaker.
"So, you think the egg will hatch soon?"
"Within the next few days. I'm sure of it." He says, putting the glass down in front of them "Cactus whiskey, shaken."
Basil begins to sip on it, than when he's done, play the same crappy song he played when he first met Thane
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
The door to the tavern is kicked in with force, the hinges squeaking a bit. A man stands there, looking cocky, hands in his hips and a smirk on his face.
He has a fairly toned body, lithe to the look with some fat cushioning his stomach and some muscle in his arms and legs. His hair is a coffee brown color, the same color as the slight stubble that covers his cheeks, and is cut into a short mohawk, . His eyes are a bright orange color, the color of burning embers. His ears are slightly pointed with a pair of black ear cuffs and dangling sparkly black earrings. His combat boots that stretch up to his knees that pure black and made from rich leather. He wears a tank-top that is so tight that covers ever curve of his chest and a pair of black jeans shorts.
He walks across the tavern floor, seeming to ignore any stares that come in his direction before he sits down at the bar. He orders a vodka cherry, winking at the working bartender. Somehow, he gets the drink for free, and he drinks it back in an instant.
*is this the boi?*
*Si.*
*seduction time*
Toothless --who has been making enough coin to get to his next destination by working in the bar-- sits in a chair behind it and rests his head in his claw. "So, where are you from?..."
The man turns his head, his eyes glowing a bit "Nowhere really, move to much to say I'm from somewhere." He grins.
"Well, you were born somewhere..." he chuckles. "Well then, what is it you do for a living?"
He raises a brow "Selling my body and such, if I am being blunt. If I'm not, I do modelling work." He grins.
He looks away, chewing his lip. when he turns back, he pours them another drink. "Well, you've got... t-the looks for that."
"I know." He winks, taking the drink and knocking it back. He purposely runs his tongue over his lips, smiling.
He purrs briefly, leaning into her touch. "It went against everything I knew not to kill you... I saw that beautiful face in my stack of Wanted's a few days before... I couldnt live without you either.."
"You're not going to do anything, because I know you..." she tears up, looking away from him. "I just... am I not good enough?... what is wrong in your life that you're just... not happy?...."
"I'm happy you went against it all. I wonder, tell me if you would, how much is my bounty?" She says, sipping from the wine glass, scooting closer to him, moving her hand to his chest, smiling softly, her multi colored eyes looking into his.
He grabs her face, forcing her to look him in the eyes "Never say that again. I will forever love you, you are the greatest thing that has happened to me until Domino was born. I love you, I... I just hate myself..." He puts his hands back down, looking down with them.
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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.'
*Hmmm... Didn't Rag want to have a talk with Desi at some point?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*cut with Jester*
"May I please have one" Basil sits down in a soft chair
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*Eh, maybe, dont remember. If you want them to, here.*
Rag is training his fighting skills without his axe, making sure to keep up his versatility, using a halberd proportional to his size, which means absolutely huge as he cleaves through dummies with ease.
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.)
Desi saunters in and sits down across from Samaritan, ordering one of everything. "Hey, big guy. What are ya doing at a heart-stopper joint like this?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He walks over, grabbing two cups, slicing the lemon to pieces with a claw like an expert, pouring the whiskey and lemon into the glasses, before using them as a shaker.
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.)
"Being thoroughly disgusted with the fact a place like this is still open." He grumbles and gestures to the seat across from him "Sit, at least the company will be better than the food."
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?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
He raises a brow "Selling my body and such, if I am being blunt. If I'm not, I do modelling work." He grins.
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
"So, you think the egg will hatch soon?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"Within the next few days. I'm sure of it." He says, putting the glass down in front of them "Cactus whiskey, shaken."
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.)
Basil begins to sip on it, than when he's done, play the same crappy song he played when he first met Thane
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"I know." He winks, taking the drink and knocking it back. He purposely runs his tongue over his lips, smiling.
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
"I'm happy you went against it all. I wonder, tell me if you would, how much is my bounty?" She says, sipping from the wine glass, scooting closer to him, moving her hand to his chest, smiling softly, her multi colored eyes looking into his.
He grabs her face, forcing her to look him in the eyes "Never say that again. I will forever love you, you are the greatest thing that has happened to me until Domino was born. I love you, I... I just hate myself..." He puts his hands back down, looking down with them.
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.)