Felix is setting up shrines to his gods around the borders of the town.
Uzui is wandering the border to the town, his steps heavy enough to be heard, but soft enough to know each deliberate.
Felix looks up from his construction and waves. "Hey there, traveller. You doin' good?"
*I KNEW I MISSED SOMETHING! SO SORRY*
He looks up from his contemplation over to them, waving back, though his hat leaves his expression a mystery "Hello, friend. I am doing well enough to enjoy each day, and you?"
Leo nods, making her some soup. "You seem more exhausted than usual."
"I trust you too. Lets just hope we dont become enemies."
"Huh... I guess I am, thank you dear." She says, watching them from the bed.
"All we can do right now is that, hope." He stands up, bowing to the both of them before going off to find Thorfinn.
He nods, cooking quietly.
He bows back, going to eat some breakfast now.
She goes back to lying down, closing her eyes to the gentle sound of crackling. Unwittingly to her, the flames begin to cause a greater change to her body than simply appearance.
(Good end for that, do you want anyone else?)
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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.'
Leo nods, making her some soup. "You seem more exhausted than usual."
"I trust you too. Lets just hope we dont become enemies."
"Huh... I guess I am, thank you dear." She says, watching them from the bed.
"All we can do right now is that, hope." He stands up, bowing to the both of them before going off to find Thorfinn.
He nods, cooking quietly.
He bows back, going to eat some breakfast now.
She goes back to lying down, closing her eyes to the gentle sound of crackling. Unwittingly to her, the flames begin to cause a greater change to her body than simply appearance.
(Good end for that, do you want anyone else?)
He brings her a bowl of potato soup. "Hon...?"
*Whats the new character?*
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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.
Leo nods, making her some soup. "You seem more exhausted than usual."
"I trust you too. Lets just hope we dont become enemies."
"Huh... I guess I am, thank you dear." She says, watching them from the bed.
"All we can do right now is that, hope." He stands up, bowing to the both of them before going off to find Thorfinn.
He nods, cooking quietly.
He bows back, going to eat some breakfast now.
She goes back to lying down, closing her eyes to the gentle sound of crackling. Unwittingly to her, the flames begin to cause a greater change to her body than simply appearance.
(Good end for that, do you want anyone else?)
He brings her a bowl of potato soup. "Hon...?"
*Whats the new character?*
*Just a samurai dude, chill guy, I did get the intro earlier but I can make a new one.*
She doesn't wake up, but stirs. Leo can see the parts where her skin has flames on it turning the color of magma, as if that is what she is turning into, a magma woman.
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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 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*
Thirteen pulls out his own blade with a flourish. Attack: 13 Damage: 12
*that’d be appreciated* She notices them and waves back. “Hiya!”
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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.
Leo nods, making her some soup. "You seem more exhausted than usual."
"I trust you too. Lets just hope we dont become enemies."
"Huh... I guess I am, thank you dear." She says, watching them from the bed.
"All we can do right now is that, hope." He stands up, bowing to the both of them before going off to find Thorfinn.
He nods, cooking quietly.
He bows back, going to eat some breakfast now.
She goes back to lying down, closing her eyes to the gentle sound of crackling. Unwittingly to her, the flames begin to cause a greater change to her body than simply appearance.
(Good end for that, do you want anyone else?)
He brings her a bowl of potato soup. "Hon...?"
*Whats the new character?*
*Just a samurai dude, chill guy, I did get the intro earlier but I can make a new one.*
She doesn't wake up, but stirs. Leo can see the parts where her skin has flames on it turning the color of magma, as if that is what she is turning into, a magma woman.
*Okie dokie*
He looks concerned, trying to shake her awake
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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.
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*
Thirteen pulls out his own blade with a flourish. Attack: 14 Damage: 10
*that’d be appreciated* She notices them and waves back. “Hiya!”
It is blocked instantly. "Not after you." he says, licking Therens blood from his lips.
"How are you?" *in da spolier*
Riding through the woods slowly on a Seikret is a man clad in armor. His helmet has scales with back facing spines on it. He has a chestplate made out of hard steel with a reddishbrown fur cloak around it. His greaves, gauntlets, and waist have a scale texture as well. On his right arm is a small crossbow looking mechanism. He has a shield attached to his left arm and a sword on the small of his back. Sitting behind him is a small cat like creature, clad in some armor with a small sword on its back. Its fur is white with a grey patch covering its eye and mouth. The Hunter looks around at his surroundings, breathing in the air with a smile hidden by his helmet.
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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.
Uzui is walking through the town, his Kasa hiding is expression, one of his hands resting inside of his Kamono and the other on his blades. He hums a soft song to himself alone.
She is easier woken up, looking up to her husband, "Dear?"
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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.'
*I KNEW I MISSED SOMETHING! SO SORRY*
He looks up from his contemplation over to them, waving back, though his hat leaves his expression a mystery "Hello, friend. I am doing well enough to enjoy each day, and you?"
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.)
*Hello to you too Wendi, I've missed you.*
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.)
*-tackles and hugs-*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods, cooking quietly.
He bows back, going to eat some breakfast now.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Morning wendigo*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
She goes back to lying down, closing her eyes to the gentle sound of crackling. Unwittingly to her, the flames begin to cause a greater change to her body than simply appearance.
(Good end for that, do you want anyone else?)
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.)
*Hello you all :]*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*How are you doing today, friend?*
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 ya??*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He brings her a bowl of potato soup. "Hon...?"
*Whats the new character?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Just a samurai dude, chill guy, I did get the intro earlier but I can make a new one.*
She doesn't wake up, but stirs. Leo can see the parts where her skin has flames on it turning the color of magma, as if that is what she is turning into, a magma woman.
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.)
Thirteen pulls out his own blade with a flourish. Attack: 13 Damage: 12
*that’d be appreciated* She notices them and waves back. “Hiya!”
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.
*Does anyone else want to rp or whatever?*
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.)
*Okie dokie*
He looks concerned, trying to shake her awake
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It is blocked instantly. "Not after you." he says, licking Therens blood from his lips.
"How are you?" *in da spolier*
Riding through the woods slowly on a Seikret is a man clad in armor. His helmet has scales with back facing spines on it. He has a chestplate made out of hard steel with a reddishbrown fur cloak around it. His greaves, gauntlets, and waist have a scale texture as well. On his right arm is a small crossbow looking mechanism. He has a shield attached to his left arm and a sword on the small of his back. Sitting behind him is a small cat like creature, clad in some armor with a small sword on its back. Its fur is white with a grey patch covering its eye and mouth. The Hunter looks around at his surroundings, breathing in the air with a smile hidden by his helmet.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I need like.... ten shots of espresso.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*[Splorps]*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(You and me both friend)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Uzui is walking through the town, his Kasa hiding is expression, one of his hands resting inside of his Kamono and the other on his blades. He hums a soft song to himself alone.
She is easier woken up, looking up to her husband, "Dear?"
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.)
*We've been over this, you would explode. And I don't want that.*
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.)