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
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
She doesn't say anything, dropping her crossbow and taking out some bandages, looking for injuries, military instincts.
The person puts their bag down "May I please live in your territory. If that is what this is"
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
She doesn't say anything, dropping her crossbow and taking out some bandages, looking for injuries, military instincts.
The person puts their bag down "May I please live in your territory. If that is what this is"
She continues bandaging any abnormalities "Sure yeah, fine." She says, more focused on her work than what they are saying. (Description?)
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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.'
Theren sighs. "These runes are hurting me mentally."
"No I dont think so."
Festus purrs happily, his tail thumping. "BUDDY!!!" Leo says happily
“If you’d like, I can do the translating. What’s this for, anyhow?”
“You sure?” He asks calmly, continuing to gently assemble the model. “As long as I have a clean line of sight that’s at least 5 centimeters wide, I can take pretty much anyone out.”
She approaches carefully. “You know, this might be the first time I’ve ever seen him active…”
"Uh....I...uhm...finishing school.."
"I don't need anyone killed. If I did. I'd do it myself."
Festus leans down to her face level and nudges her gently
“No shame in that. You needn’t worry that I would deride you for pursuing something noble.” Insight: 10
“Got it. But make sure to recommend me to people, okay? I have good reviews from reputable sources!”
She chuckles and scratches him under the chin area.. “You remind me of Clover.”
He looks embarrassed. The runes are just simple sentences.
"Will do."
Fesuts purrs. "Wanna fly on him?" Leo asks, already climbing on Festus back
Thirteen smiles reassuringly. “The language of the gods isn’t everyday knowledge by any measure. The fact that you are working to learn such things is worthy of admiration.”
“Thanks. So who is your husband? What’s he like?”
“Uhh… sure, why not?” She seems a bit apprehensive but clambers on nonetheless.
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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.
The voice is undeciferable as another Death Trooper rushes her.
STR: 28
(Not thats just ludicrous.)
Strength:23, They likely are able to break from her grip.
*Nuh uh. No gettin outta this.*
The trooper slams her into the ground, blaster to her forehead.
She sighs, but doesn't do anything just yet, looking up to the blaster and dispelling her Reverse Gravity.
The AT-AT creaks loudly. There is a shout of anger, Oliver standing on the hill with his eyes glowing. His hands are palms out towards the soldiers.
See an oppertunity, She rages at seeing her little Oliver putting himself in danger. She tries to break out of their hold and casts Gravity Fissure, everyone close makes Con saves. Str:20
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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.'
Theren sighs. "These runes are hurting me mentally."
"No I dont think so."
Festus purrs happily, his tail thumping. "BUDDY!!!" Leo says happily
“If you’d like, I can do the translating. What’s this for, anyhow?”
“You sure?” He asks calmly, continuing to gently assemble the model. “As long as I have a clean line of sight that’s at least 5 centimeters wide, I can take pretty much anyone out.”
She approaches carefully. “You know, this might be the first time I’ve ever seen him active…”
"Uh....I...uhm...finishing school.."
"I don't need anyone killed. If I did. I'd do it myself."
Festus leans down to her face level and nudges her gently
“No shame in that. You needn’t worry that I would deride you for pursuing something noble.” Insight: 10
“Got it. But make sure to recommend me to people, okay? I have good reviews from reputable sources!”
She chuckles and scratches him under the chin area.. “You remind me of Clover.”
He looks embarrassed. The runes are just simple sentences.
"Will do."
Fesuts purrs. "Wanna fly on him?" Leo asks, already climbing on Festus back
Thirteen smiles reassuringly. “The language of the gods isn’t everyday knowledge by any measure. The fact that you are working to learn such things is worthy of admiration.”
“Thanks. So who is your husband? What’s he like?”
“Uhh… sure, why not?” She seems a bit apprehensive but clambers on nonetheless.
"I guess.." he mutters.
"His name is Jack. He's a really powerful wizard." he says, swooning a bit.
"Hold on to me tight. He goes fast."
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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.
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist, Bladesong Smith
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons,MDDTG,The Academy threads Admin of the Academy
The voice is undeciferable as another Death Trooper rushes her.
STR: 28
(Not thats just ludicrous.)
Strength:23, They likely are able to break from her grip.
*Nuh uh. No gettin outta this.*
The trooper slams her into the ground, blaster to her forehead.
She sighs, but doesn't do anything just yet, looking up to the blaster and dispelling her Reverse Gravity.
The AT-AT creaks loudly. There is a shout of anger, Oliver standing on the hill with his eyes glowing. His hands are palms out towards the soldiers.
See an oppertunity, She rages at seeing her little Oliver putting himself in danger. She tries to break out of their hold and casts Gravity Fissure, everyone close makes Con saves. Str:23
Before she can do anything a light flashes as a bunch of meteors rain down on the troopers. She also finds herself on the ground next to him.
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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.
The sound of steel piercing through wood can be heard in the forest as someone seems to be training. She has chocolate skin and long braids tied into a bun to stay out of her eyes. She is holding a crossbow as she does some target practice with it.
Someone walks over to her with tattered cloths, slightly covered with some armor, and holding a bag
She doesn't say anything, dropping her crossbow and taking out some bandages, looking for injuries, military instincts.
The person puts their bag down "May I please live in your territory. If that is what this is"
She continues bandaging any abnormalities "Sure yeah, fine." She says, more focused on her work than what they are saying. (Description?)
*He's a big dude. Muscular 6 foot dude, who looks kind of like a strong man, although clearly at least a bit weaker. He is wearing a torn apart band shirt, with little bits of riot armor covering it. he seems to be in his early forties or late thirties, with slightly greyed hair. his hair is rather short, and he has a medium length beard. his eyes are a hazel color*
They put take stuff out of their bag, and begin working on making something
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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*Nuh uh. No gettin outta this.*
The trooper slams her into the ground, blaster to her forehead.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hi!*
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.
(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
Teralith seems to just stand there "It makes even quite"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She sighs, but doesn't do anything just yet, looking up to the blaster and dispelling her Reverse Gravity.
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.)
*Wassup dude.*
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.)
"Thank you..." he whispers
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*blp*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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 AT-AT creaks loudly. There is a shout of anger, Oliver standing on the hill with his eyes glowing. His hands are palms out towards the soldiers.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen smiles reassuringly. “The language of the gods isn’t everyday knowledge by any measure. The fact that you are working to learn such things is worthy of admiration.”
“Thanks. So who is your husband? What’s he like?”
“Uhh… sure, why not?” She seems a bit apprehensive but clambers on nonetheless.
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.
See an oppertunity, She rages at seeing her little Oliver putting himself in danger. She tries to break out of their hold and casts Gravity Fissure, everyone close makes Con saves. Str:20
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.)
*Jobah? Wanna rp?*
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.)
"I guess.." he mutters.
"His name is Jack. He's a really powerful wizard." he says, swooning a bit.
"Hold on to me tight. He goes fast."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*nothing much how about you?*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist, Bladesong Smith
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons,MDDTG,The Academy threads Admin of the Academy
Extended sig
Before she can do anything a light flashes as a bunch of meteors rain down on the troopers. She also finds herself on the ground next to him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Nothing much either, but feelin' blessed and stuff.*
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.)
For a moment, she doesn't know what to do, looking around, but upon seeing Oliver all the rage leaves her and she hugs them tightly "A-are ya okay?"
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.)
*He's a big dude. Muscular 6 foot dude, who looks kind of like a strong man, although clearly at least a bit weaker. He is wearing a torn apart band shirt, with little bits of riot armor covering it. he seems to be in his early forties or late thirties, with slightly greyed hair. his hair is rather short, and he has a medium length beard. his eyes are a hazel color*
They put take stuff out of their bag, and begin working on making something
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
(you open theren?)
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