He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
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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.
He lets her hold him for as long as she likes. "I want to learn about my father. Maybe I'll try the local cuisine. Perhaps commune with the spirits of the place. I might even try to continue Father's work if it seems like the right choice."
"Do what you wish dear. I want you to have everything and more." She smiles "Your uncle will be around later most likely, I expect he'll be bringing his horde of children with him."
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
"That would be nice to do I suppose, the best thing I can do after dragging his furry arse around on my impulsive whims." she laughs lightly.
*Nevermind, I no longer feel uninspired, I am gonna go make an Afro samuraiesqe, Sekiro style, mortal legend who wanders the realms in his iconic straw Kasa and with his twin katana's, followed by a past he doesn't much care to remember anymore. The rest I'll come up with on the fly.*
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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.'
He nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
“They seem it, their mother must be a good one, would that be you?” He enjoys the taste, smiling
“You… too…” He eventually falls asleep.
She lets them, looking down at James with a small smile as she puts down her notebook.
"No, i'm their sister. Kinda. My mama's their foster mama."
He's wired and stays awake.
He leans into her, back to her front.
“Oh, is she your foster mom too, or just theirs?” He asks, curious.
(Good place to end?)
She hugs them from behind, “You’re my favorite son, James.”
"She's my real mama."
(Yup! Give me Heriot if you will)
He smiles and holds their arms, purring.
“Bet she’s the best mom you could ask for.”
“I don’t want to scare you anymore, but I can’t get rid of the mushrooms, I’ll try to leave you out of it.”
Heriot is recovering from her hangover, groaning as she wakes up.
"Indeed, she is. 'Bout your parents?"
He nods, patting their arm.
Seasha has shook it off and made veal to eat.
“Sold me off to a mad scientist group.” He takes an apple out of his pocket and bites into it.
She sighs, hugging them a little tighter for a moment before letting go.
She looks over to them, groaning “Morning… afternoon…?”
"Sounds... sucky."
he sits their while she works.
"Evening." she grumbles, enjoying the fire.
“Made me who I am today, so I wouldn’t say it was fun, but it led to me now.”
She shows them her notes, mathematical equations, a funny drawing she made while bored.
“Good… evening.” She crawls over to them, putting her head in their lap.
"I suppose that's a way to look at it."
He adds to the drawing, giggling
"Hey, baby." she runs a paw over their head soothingly
“That’s the only one I’m going to look at it so I don’t consider revenge.”
She lets them, hugging her son with a smile.
She leans against their touch, closing their eyes and whispering “I haven’t drunken… that much in a long time.”
"That's good for yer heart." she smiles
"M.. D.." he grumbles, but does not cough this time.
"You were right on my tail, I got fired up." she chuckles quietly. "you need to be cared for today, you're wiped out."
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He nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
"Would it be alright if I met them too?" He fluffs his robes a bit.
*I'm having a hard time coming up with ways to continue this.*
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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.
*does anybody here want to rp? I think its just Wendi and Baal, also hello*
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*does anybody here want to rp? I think its just Wendi and Baal, also hello*
*I would like to RP. I just introed a robot fox man with horns.*
*hmmm... deciding which fox to throw at him. Omi or Jax... hm. 1
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A black Model T car drives up into town. It is near-silent, but the smell of incense and a little bit of smog follows it everywhere. It has the Groupercorp logo on the door, a capital G with gear teeth along the outer edge. After a while of driving slowly and aimlessly through Lord's Point, Aspen, and even the woods somehow, it stops in front of the tavern and the back passenger-side door opens. Out comes a strange automaton, resembling a handsome anthropomorphic horned fox made of steel and gold. He dresses like an office worker, but his shirt is half-tucked and his top buttons are undone. On top of this, he wears a golden neck-tie with three red eyes on it and a white bridal robe, semi-transparent and fluffy around the edges.
The construct bows to the driver, who leaves to park the car somewhere. This is Alwin Grouper, 'son' of the late legendary industrialist Oswald Grouper and future inheritor of the mightiest combined canning and weapons company that currently exists.
*I know the dice called for Omi, but Jax would make more sense for this.*
Jax passes the metal-man on his way into the tavern and waves to them politely, recognizing them as a new face. He's not sure if they're entering the tavern or not, but he holds the door open for them anyway.
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*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.
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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.'
A black Model T car drives up into town. It is near-silent, but the smell of incense and a little bit of smog follows it everywhere. It has the Groupercorp logo on the door, a capital G with gear teeth along the outer edge. After a while of driving slowly and aimlessly through Lord's Point, Aspen, and even the woods somehow, it stops in front of the tavern and the back passenger-side door opens. Out comes a strange automaton, resembling a handsome anthropomorphic horned fox made of steel and gold. He dresses like an office worker, but his shirt is half-tucked and his top buttons are undone. On top of this, he wears a golden neck-tie with three red eyes on it and a white bridal robe, semi-transparent and fluffy around the edges.
The construct bows to the driver, who leaves to park the car somewhere. This is Alwin Grouper, 'son' of the late legendary industrialist Oswald Grouper and future inheritor of the mightiest combined canning and weapons company that currently exists.
*I know the dice called for Omi, but Jax would make more sense for this.*
Jax passes the metal-man on his way into the tavern and waves to them politely, recognizing them as a new face. He's not sure if they're entering the tavern or not, but he holds the door open for them anyway.
He waves back, then does a little twirl as he enters the tavern, then holds out a hand for Jax to take.
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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.
*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.
*this is peak. I need to figure out a way to interact with this.. got it!*
Longing for home, Seasha was standing in the ocean up to her waist, peacefully letting the waves lap against her; that is, until the arrival of the dual-sword, ruan toting sea-elf. She waves to the man, a bit confused.
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*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.
*this is peak. I need to figure out a way to interact with this.. got it!*
Longing for home, Seasha was standing in the ocean up to her waist, peacefully letting the waves lap against her; that is, until the arrival of the dual-sword, ruan toting sea-elf. She waves to the man, a bit confused.
*I hope someone would like the intro, I'm happy you think its that good.*
He pushes up his Kasa just a bit, enough to show his eyes and a soft smile on his handsome face, with the smallest bit of visible stubble. He waves back to them, taking a moment off of his instrument, bowing respectfully to 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.'
*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.
*this is peak. I need to figure out a way to interact with this.. got it!*
Longing for home, Seasha was standing in the ocean up to her waist, peacefully letting the waves lap against her; that is, until the arrival of the dual-sword, ruan toting sea-elf. She waves to the man, a bit confused.
*I hope someone would like the intro, I'm happy you think its that good.*
He pushes up his Kasa just a bit, enough to show his eyes and a soft smile on his handsome face, with the smallest bit of visible stubble. He waves back to them, taking a moment off of his instrument, bowing respectfully to them.
She bows back and sits in the water, which I think geographically wise would be warm. "Not many people rise out of the water so casually."
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She bows back and sits in the water, which I think geographically wise would be warm. "Not many people rise out of the water so casually."
*You missed a reply from Baalze.*
He chuckles, going back to playing "More than you would expect, less than are often seen." He watches the water, continuing to play with it's ever changing motions.
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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.'
Alwin hugs his mother. "I'm happy to hear that. What do you think of preparing a surprise for them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That would be nice to do I suppose, the best thing I can do after dragging his furry arse around on my impulsive whims." she laughs lightly.
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Nevermind, I no longer feel uninspired, I am gonna go make an Afro samuraiesqe, Sekiro style, mortal legend who wanders the realms in his iconic straw Kasa and with his twin katana's, followed by a past he doesn't much care to remember anymore. The rest I'll come up with on the fly.*
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 thinks for a bit. "So, how about fireworks?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Perhaps... I think it would work."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
He nods. "I'll set them up, then. What do you want to do while we're here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"There are a few people I feel I need to visit. An elven man named Theren and his wife, a vampiric man named Lazarus who is a dear friend... many people I have not seen in awhile."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
"That's good for yer heart." she smiles
"M.. D.." he grumbles, but does not cough this time.
"You were right on my tail, I got fired up." she chuckles quietly. "you need to be cared for today, you're wiped out."
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"Would it be alright if I met them too?" He fluffs his robes a bit.
*I'm having a hard time coming up with ways to continue this.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*does anybody here want to rp? I think its just Wendi and Baal, also hello*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I would like to RP. I just introed a robot fox man with horns.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*hmmm... deciding which fox to throw at him. Omi or Jax... hm.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I know the dice called for Omi, but Jax would make more sense for this.*
Jax passes the metal-man on his way into the tavern and waves to them politely, recognizing them as a new face. He's not sure if they're entering the tavern or not, but he holds the door open for them anyway.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*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.
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 smiles back, putting his cup down, "A hero needs a good heart, thank you, for all of this, this opportunity."
She looks at them, happier still for the progress they've made, "M.D? Like medical doctor?"
She nods, looking up at her girlfriend with a weak smile, "Thanks... love you... so much..."
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 waves back, then does a little twirl as he enters the tavern, then holds out a hand for Jax to take.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*this is peak. I need to figure out a way to interact with this.. got it!*
Longing for home, Seasha was standing in the ocean up to her waist, peacefully letting the waves lap against her; that is, until the arrival of the dual-sword, ruan toting sea-elf.
She waves to the man, a bit confused.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I hope someone would like the intro, I'm happy you think its that good.*
He pushes up his Kasa just a bit, enough to show his eyes and a soft smile on his handsome face, with the smallest bit of visible stubble. He waves back to them, taking a moment off of his instrument, bowing respectfully to 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.)
She bows back and sits in the water, which I think geographically wise would be warm. "Not many people rise out of the water so casually."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*You missed a reply from Baalze.*
He chuckles, going back to playing "More than you would expect, less than are often seen." He watches the water, continuing to play with it's ever changing motions.
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.)