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
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
*Hmm... let's go with... Merabelle and Henry, please!*
Henry is back to working out, but in a different location. Of course, he's still doing an all body work out, shirtless, sweating hard and talking to himself as he does it.
Merabelle is sealing the Seer again, pouring everything she has into sealing them away, and calling Omori to assist through the druidic wavelength.
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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.'
The Big Burger Beastro is back! Nice cheap food, animatronic mascots, and vending machines all over town with advanced technology!
...And the violent events that got the place shut down in the first place.
A small gang is lying around in a dilapidated warehouse, some of them unconscious, some of them rolling on the ground in pain, and some of them still trying to fight the threat. Bullets and knives are deflected off the plush exterior, and most fail to stand up for long enough to get heavier weapons into the field. The bear grabs a man by the face and tosses him aside into another gangster, his deep laugh echoing in his mechanically augmented costume. Big Bimothy makes his way up the stairs toward the leader, shoving anyone who stands in his way off the stairwell.
The leader, a mage, chants and holds out his hands to create a continuous blast of flame, burning and burning and burning the mascot... until a hand made of bare steel reaches out of the cloud of fire and grips his throat, stopping the spell and badly burning his neck. The bear, now looking even more horrific with its burning subdermal plating revealed, stares into the mage's eyes. It leans close, its mouth a skeletal grin, its eyes unamused. The teeth part slightly, allowing a tiny amount of light to reach the man within. "Don't deal drugs to kids." He whispers, his voice distorted and amplified by the speakers within the suit.
He slams the man's face into the railing, stabs him several times in the back with his previously unused knife, then pushes him over the edge. He looks out at the house of injured criminals. "Any objections?" No responses.
The beast looks down at his armor. "You ruined my costume." He sighs and leaves through the door behind him, shattering the lock as he yanks it open.
*I'll be back in a bit*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*sure. I came up with a new char*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
He looks strong, despite his soft spoken and kind appearing nature "Can I ask why your starin' at me, lady?"
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.)
"Well, incase ya try to kill me" She says flatly, knowing full well that is highly unlikely
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
He shakes his head "I wouldn't want to do that to ya ma'am." He says with a little smile, rubbing the back of his neck.
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)
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
She looks around "hmm"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
A new arrival is wandering around the ocean, with an extravagant hat and a nice leather shirt
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"Is someone trying to kill ya ma'am?"
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.)
(sorry but I gtg. have stuff to get done)
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
*Alrighty, I'm back! Would anyone like to rp?*
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)
*bye*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*I'm here! Who do you want? If anyone at all?*
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.)
"No, but It is important to assess everything" *uh you can roll insight if you want to*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
*Hmm... let's go with... Merabelle and Henry, please!*
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)
Insight:14
He looks at them, and then around, concerned for a moment.
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 kinda want to make dead by daylight stat blocks for some of my characters.*
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
Decep: 15
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
They are clearly not currently afraid, but someone might kill them soon
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
Henry is back to working out, but in a different location. Of course, he's still doing an all body work out, shirtless, sweating hard and talking to himself as he does it.
Merabelle is sealing the Seer again, pouring everything she has into sealing them away, and calling Omori to assist through the druidic wavelength.
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 Big Burger Beastro is back! Nice cheap food, animatronic mascots, and vending machines all over town with advanced technology!
...And the violent events that got the place shut down in the first place.
A small gang is lying around in a dilapidated warehouse, some of them unconscious, some of them rolling on the ground in pain, and some of them still trying to fight the threat. Bullets and knives are deflected off the plush exterior, and most fail to stand up for long enough to get heavier weapons into the field. The bear grabs a man by the face and tosses him aside into another gangster, his deep laugh echoing in his mechanically augmented costume. Big Bimothy makes his way up the stairs toward the leader, shoving anyone who stands in his way off the stairwell.
The leader, a mage, chants and holds out his hands to create a continuous blast of flame, burning and burning and burning the mascot... until a hand made of bare steel reaches out of the cloud of fire and grips his throat, stopping the spell and badly burning his neck. The bear, now looking even more horrific with its burning subdermal plating revealed, stares into the mage's eyes. It leans close, its mouth a skeletal grin, its eyes unamused. The teeth part slightly, allowing a tiny amount of light to reach the man within. "Don't deal drugs to kids." He whispers, his voice distorted and amplified by the speakers within the suit.
He slams the man's face into the railing, stabs him several times in the back with his previously unused knife, then pushes him over the edge. He looks out at the house of injured criminals. "Any objections?" No responses.
The beast looks down at his armor. "You ruined my costume." He sighs and leaves through the door behind him, shattering the lock as he yanks it open.
*I'll be back in a bit*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels