*Hewwo, I am also back. Want to continue things or start rps?*
*I suppose we shall start a new one if possible.*
*Oh yeah, replied in the pm btw. Anyway, who do you want? If anyone.*
*Okie dokie! Uhhh, I suppose anyone will do.*
*Of course.*
Shen seems to be fighting someone in the forest. They appear to be a child, though they are moving so fast they are a complete blur of movement. Shen is holding his own though, giving his usual grin.
Ambrosia, the duchess, is having a drink of blood wine outside of the Inn. Her legs crossed as she is seated in a chair, sitting next to someone's corpse, their body unrecognizable.
Minnie watches from afar, humming as she knits a new sweater for herself.
*KJODJBWH I WANT TO BRING IN YURI NOW-*
The kid almost outpaces Shen's ability to dodge their attacks, but eventually, Shen calls for a time out, and they both stop fighting. The kid appears to be a Kenku, dressed in a large jacket and school attire.
*I'm pretty sure Salem said it was cool, but idk, that's just me.*
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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.'
*And lo, after centuries of slumber, I arise once again! I am... still a little tired, somehow.*
*Anyways, would anyone like to rp?*
*I AM HERE TO RP! WHO DO YOU WANT?! IF ANY OF MINE AT ALL!*
*I'd like any character you choose! Or, if you want to continue a previous thing, I'd be up for that too!*
*Anything you want is perfectly fine with me. Sorry I'm really tired right now, but we all are.*
*Alrighty! Let me come up with a prompt...*
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, sitting at the edge of a little hole in reality where the Nightmare Realm has eaten past the magic barriers and into the park proper. She holds a little bit of the nightmare-corrupted walkway in her hand, looking at it.
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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)
*And lo, after centuries of slumber, I arise once again! I am... still a little tired, somehow.*
*Anyways, would anyone like to rp?*
*Sure*
A young gnome is surveying the tavern, while taking a glass of OJ. They are resting from a long days journey to this spot.
*Tell me if you have truesight*
Helianth is also surveying the Inn, absorbing sunlight through the window as they do so.
*Description?*
The gnome walks over and waves to them. "Who might you be?"
*Helianth is a 18-foot tall desiccated sunflower with nine flower heads, and a gleaming light contained in a split part of its stem.*
The crooked flower looks over at them, curious. "A traveler, spending a little more time here before setting off to elsewhere. Who might you be?"
*Huh. I must say, that is one of the most creative characters I have ever interreacted with. tips hat*
"Well, I've never met a flower that can move, but I'll take it. I'm Elijah the Patient. How... how do you talk?" They say, curious
*Thanks! I really wanted to go outside my typical character types for them.*
"I am Helianth." says Helianth. "As for how I can speak with no mouth, I... I don't exactly know. Part of the blessing that came with the curse, I suppose."
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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)
*Thanks! I really wanted to go outside my typical character types for them.*
"I am Helianth." says Helianth. "As for how I can speak with no mouth, I... I don't exactly know. Part of the blessing that came with the curse, I suppose."
*Well you certainly did* *Is there any direct the voice is coming from, or just generally from the sunflower?*
"Huh, well quite the blessing. You must have also quite the perspective." The gnome says, inspecting the flowers
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, sitting at the edge of a little hole in reality where the Nightmare Realm has eaten past the magic barriers and into the park proper. She holds a little bit of the nightmare-corrupted walkway in her hand, looking at it.
Henry, being curious to a fault, decides to come over, standing nearby, though not trying too hard to make his presence known. He is actually not wearing his hunter's attire, though he is wearing his gloves. In a more casual attire, which is apparently a full black suit.
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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.'
*Thanks! I really wanted to go outside my typical character types for them.*
"I am Helianth." says Helianth. "As for how I can speak with no mouth, I... I don't exactly know. Part of the blessing that came with the curse, I suppose."
*Well you certainly did* *Is there any direct the voice is coming from, or just generally from the sunflower?*
"Huh, well quite the blessing. You must have also quite the perspective." The gnome says, inspecting the flowers
*The voice seems to be coming from the gleaming light at its core*
"I would certainly hope so, after a whole millennium." It responds, laughing a bit to itself.
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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)
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
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, sitting at the edge of a little hole in reality where the Nightmare Realm has eaten past the magic barriers and into the park proper. She holds a little bit of the nightmare-corrupted walkway in her hand, looking at it.
Henry, being curious to a fault, decides to come over, standing nearby, though not trying too hard to make his presence known. He is actually not wearing his hunter's attire, though he is wearing his gloves. In a more casual attire, which is apparently a full black suit.
Through the hole in the Fair's walkway, the roiling, writhing Nightmare Realm can be seen, like a chaotic sea of entropy. The tiny piece of nightmare matter in KK's hand- a quivering, ever-shifting thing that seethes with a barely-contained agony- seems to have captivated her attention. She doesn't notice Henry's approach.
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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)
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
*Thanks! I really wanted to go outside my typical character types for them.*
"I am Helianth." says Helianth. "As for how I can speak with no mouth, I... I don't exactly know. Part of the blessing that came with the curse, I suppose."
*Well you certainly did* *Is there any direct the voice is coming from, or just generally from the sunflower?*
"Huh, well quite the blessing. You must have also quite the perspective." The gnome says, inspecting the flowers
*The voice seems to be coming from the gleaming light at its core*
"I would certainly hope so, after a whole millennium." It responds, laughing a bit to itself.
This shocks the young gnome. "Wow! Were you awakened by a wizard or something?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, sitting at the edge of a little hole in reality where the Nightmare Realm has eaten past the magic barriers and into the park proper. She holds a little bit of the nightmare-corrupted walkway in her hand, looking at it.
Henry, being curious to a fault, decides to come over, standing nearby, though not trying too hard to make his presence known. He is actually not wearing his hunter's attire, though he is wearing his gloves. In a more casual attire, which is apparently a full black suit.
Through the hole in the Fair's walkway, the roiling, writhing Nightmare Realm can be seen, like a chaotic sea of entropy. The tiny piece of nightmare matter in KK's hand- a quivering, ever-shifting thing that seethes with a barely-contained agony- seems to have captivated her attention. She doesn't notice Henry's approach.
He gets a look of interest, but decides not to do something stupid now that there is someone that loves him, such as walking inside of the realm. He puts his hands on their shoulders, rubbing them softly "Hello KK, my dear." He says, smiling softly.
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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.'
*Why, hello there, my fellow observer of lunar phenomena!*
(how are you doing)
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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
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The kid almost outpaces Shen's ability to dodge their attacks, but eventually, Shen calls for a time out, and they both stop fighting. The kid appears to be a Kenku, dressed in a large jacket and school attire.
*I'm pretty sure Salem said it was cool, but idk, that's just me.*
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.)
Helianth is also surveying the Inn, absorbing sunlight through the window as they do so.
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)
*Description?*
The gnome walks over and waves to them. "Who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Is no include 'not yet'?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I'd like any character you choose! Or, if you want to continue a previous thing, I'd be up for that too!*
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)
*Anything you want is perfectly fine with me. Sorry I'm really tired right now, but we all are.*
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.)
*Helianth is a 18-foot tall desiccated sunflower with nine flower heads, and a gleaming light contained in a split part of its stem.*
The crooked flower looks over at them, curious. "A traveler, spending a little more time here before setting off to elsewhere. Who might you be?"
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)
*Alrighty! Let me come up with a prompt...*
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, sitting at the edge of a little hole in reality where the Nightmare Realm has eaten past the magic barriers and into the park proper. She holds a little bit of the nightmare-corrupted walkway in her hand, looking at it.
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)
*Huh. I must say, that is one of the most creative characters I have ever interreacted with. tips hat*
"Well, I've never met a flower that can move, but I'll take it. I'm Elijah the Patient. How... how do you talk?" They say, curious
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Thanks! I really wanted to go outside my typical character types for them.*
"I am Helianth." says Helianth. "As for how I can speak with no mouth, I... I don't exactly know. Part of the blessing that came with the curse, I suppose."
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)
*Well you certainly did*
*Is there any direct the voice is coming from, or just generally from the sunflower?*
"Huh, well quite the blessing. You must have also quite the perspective." The gnome says, inspecting the flowers
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Henry, being curious to a fault, decides to come over, standing nearby, though not trying too hard to make his presence known. He is actually not wearing his hunter's attire, though he is wearing his gloves. In a more casual attire, which is apparently a full black suit.
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.)
*The voice seems to be coming from the gleaming light at its core*
"I would certainly hope so, after a whole millennium." It responds, laughing a bit to itself.
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)
(good evening everyone)
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
Through the hole in the Fair's walkway, the roiling, writhing Nightmare Realm can be seen, like a chaotic sea of entropy. The tiny piece of nightmare matter in KK's hand- a quivering, ever-shifting thing that seethes with a barely-contained agony- seems to have captivated her attention. She doesn't notice Henry's approach.
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)
(hi yvonne)
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
This shocks the young gnome. "Wow! Were you awakened by a wizard or something?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Why, hello there, my fellow observer of lunar phenomena!*
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)
He gets a look of interest, but decides not to do something stupid now that there is someone that loves him, such as walking inside of the realm. He puts his hands on their shoulders, rubbing them softly "Hello KK, my dear." He says, smiling softly.
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.)
(how are you doing)
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