*Time to play a new character! Don't know if I wanna give him a Nightmare or anything just yet.*
The way of a wanderer is an arduous journey, made by those with no true home, searching for something far from being found, and so, they look. Stepping across the world, in search of answers to questions unknown. A wanderer makes their way to Lord's Point, though not by the usual town entrance.
The waves of the beach crash against the shore in a consistent melody of the ocean, and out of those beautiful and unrelenting waves seems to walk out someone. Dressed in a Kamono of soft sky blues and detailed with tanned trims, making an image across his back, a symbol of a sun setting over a turbulent ocean, somehow completely dry despite the water all around them. Their face is hidden by straw formed Kasa, though their bluish skin and seaweed green hair tells that they are a Sea Elf. Two blades rest on their belt of equal length, others resting on his other side, though those two seem to be his main ones, the top of the hilts and sheaths glowing with translucent light, flickering with power hidden from knowing. He's tall, not especially so, but tall nonetheless, and the same of his fitness, built as most other Elves are, more made of dexterity and elegance rather than overwhelming power. He sits down on a rock, taking out an instrument, A Ruan, also completely dry as he faces the ocean, beginning to pluck the strings in eerily beautiful tones, matching each crash of water against the rocks with his fingers.
*Oh yeah, and I made this in a sudden inspiration if anyone cares.*
*Good morning everyone, very cool idea Baalze, almost down talked myself but I caught it.*
*Excellent crimestop! Do not submit to evilthink!*
*Also, thank you. Felix has held two stereotypically feminine jobs (geisha and shrine maiden) and two masculine jobs (professional chef and monster hunter), and that's kind of interesting to me.*
*Very fair for a femboy, you are a very smart guy Baalze, very intelligent and wonderful at writing when you want to be.*
*Thank you, my friend!*
*It's still surreal to me that people think I'm smart. I mean, it must be true, right?*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Good morning everyone, very cool idea Baalze, almost down talked myself but I caught it.*
*Excellent crimestop! Do not submit to evilthink!*
*Also, thank you. Felix has held two stereotypically feminine jobs (geisha and shrine maiden) and two masculine jobs (professional chef and monster hunter), and that's kind of interesting to me.*
*Very fair for a femboy, you are a very smart guy Baalze, very intelligent and wonderful at writing when you want to be.*
*Thank you, my friend!*
*It's still surreal to me that people think I'm smart. I mean, it must be true, right?*
*If so many people are saying it, than it must be true, because it is true, you are very smart Baalze, and I’m proud to have you as a friend.*
*Good morning everyone, very cool idea Baalze, almost down talked myself but I caught it.*
*Excellent crimestop! Do not submit to evilthink!*
*Also, thank you. Felix has held two stereotypically feminine jobs (geisha and shrine maiden) and two masculine jobs (professional chef and monster hunter), and that's kind of interesting to me.*
*Very fair for a femboy, you are a very smart guy Baalze, very intelligent and wonderful at writing when you want to be.*
*Thank you, my friend!*
*It's still surreal to me that people think I'm smart. I mean, it must be true, right?*
*If so many people are saying it, than it must be true, because it is true, you are very smart Baalze, and I’m proud to have you as a friend.*
*I'm proud to have you as a friend as well. You're a great guy, and you deserve more love than you already get.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Good morning everyone, very cool idea Baalze, almost down talked myself but I caught it.*
*Excellent crimestop! Do not submit to evilthink!*
*Also, thank you. Felix has held two stereotypically feminine jobs (geisha and shrine maiden) and two masculine jobs (professional chef and monster hunter), and that's kind of interesting to me.*
*Very fair for a femboy, you are a very smart guy Baalze, very intelligent and wonderful at writing when you want to be.*
*Thank you, my friend!*
*It's still surreal to me that people think I'm smart. I mean, it must be true, right?*
*If so many people are saying it, than it must be true, because it is true, you are very smart Baalze, and I’m proud to have you as a friend.*
*I'm proud to have you as a friend as well. You're a great guy, and you deserve more love than you already get.*
*Yep, sure, whatever you say man. If you say so I’ll try to believe it for myself.*
Theren is fighting for his life, blood trickling from his chest and mouth as he spins his swords in hand. The bounty hunter that is after him licks the blood off his sword, smiling wickedly.
Zen and Bing as resting at their camp, cooking up breakfast and talking quietly.
Thirteen hurries into the fray, seemingly alerted to the disturbance.
Loriche is making her way through nearby woods, not bothering to be quiet about it.
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Theren is fighting for his life, blood trickling from his chest and mouth as he spins his swords in hand. The bounty hunter that is after him licks the blood off his sword, smiling wickedly.
Zen and Bing as resting at their camp, cooking up breakfast and talking quietly.
Thirteen hurries into the fray, seemingly alerted to the disturbance.
Loriche is making her way through nearby woods, not bothering to be quiet about it.
Theren smiles, seemingly excited by this fight. "Come on!" the two clash swords, making sparks fly.
Zen looks up and waves. *I can provide an intro if needed*
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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.
*Oh yeah, and I made this in a sudden inspiration if anyone cares.*
She gestures to over a little weakly, trying not to use up much of the energy she has left, looking affectionately at her husband.
Zero seems to analyze their face, before writing something down on a piece of paper and showing it to them ‘How long have you been a hunter?’
He walks over, lifting the goggles up. There are clean marks around his eyes where the goggles were. "yes darling?"
"Oh hello Zero. Uh lets see....5-6 years?" he says as Bing nods
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She licks her thumb and begins rubbing away the soot in their face, making sure it isn’t the thumb that’s on fire.
He nods, putting the paper down and pulling out a small book, looking for licensed hunters in that time that fit his description.
"Dear, your fire doesnt burn me." he smiles.
When he finds the photo, he still has the tattoo but not the scars, and he looks so much younger and happy.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Thank you, my friend!*
*It's still surreal to me that people think I'm smart. I mean, it must be true, right?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Theren.*
She smiles back at them, “Don’t wanna risk anything yet.” She pulls them in for a kiss.
Zero frowns at the change from then to now, putting the book back down and looking over to them.
He happily kisses her.
"You dont like the change eh?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*If so many people are saying it, than it must be true, because it is true, you are very smart Baalze, and I’m proud to have you as a friend.*
He has to put in most of the work, Ana reciprocating back as much as she can.
He shakes his head, writing again, ‘You may have been more foolish and less experienced back then, but you were happier too.’
He pulls back. "Rest easy dear."
"Yeah, well i lost too many friends. Stuff like that takes a toll."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I'm proud to have you as a friend as well. You're a great guy, and you deserve more love than you already get.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She nods, leaning back into the bed, “I’ll be waiting for you to join me.”
He nods, ‘I’m not telling you to be happier or anything, but it seems you’re trying to carry a burden, stop.’
*Yep, sure, whatever you say man. If you say so I’ll try to believe it for myself.*
"I will when im done with the forge, honey."
"Nah, aint gonna stop. Need to get stronger."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen hurries into the fray, seemingly alerted to the disturbance.
Loriche is making her way through nearby woods, not bothering to be quiet about it.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Alwin is communing with nature spirits out in the woods.
Felix is setting up shrines to his gods around the borders of the town.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Theren smiles, seemingly excited by this fight. "Come on!" the two clash swords, making sparks fly.
Zen looks up and waves. *I can provide an intro if needed*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Uzui is wandering the border to the town, his steps heavy enough to be heard, but soft enough to know each deliberate.
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 nods, letting them go back to their work, resting.
He shakes his head and puts his hand in his hands, speaking the language of the Palicos, "Just as headstrong as Thorfinn. These two idiots."
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.)