Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*In the past you accused me of not reading the rules. I said haberdashes the day before you made that accusation.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*no clue. What’s it about? Does it have an audience? And can it be realistically pulled off and maintained by you?*
*A school for “Mythics.” Mythical creatures. An audience: people who like mythical creatures. And yes, I can maintain it.*
*Yeah but is that audience present here in Adohand’s Kitchen? And is this concept unique enough to last?*
*D&D has creatures so I’m guessing yes. And has anyone else created a school for mythical creatures?*
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*no clue. What’s it about? Does it have an audience? And can it be realistically pulled off and maintained by you?*
*A school for “Mythics.” Mythical creatures. An audience: people who like mythical creatures. And yes, I can maintain it.*
*Yeah but is that audience present here in Adohand’s Kitchen? And is this concept unique enough to last?*
*D&D has creatures so I’m guessing yes. And has anyone else created a school for mythical creatures?*
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
*That may be your opinion. Not everyone has the same one. I’m going to make the thread.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*In the past you accused me of not reading the rules. I said haberdashes the day before you made that accusation.*
*Christ man, sorry. I have never seen you before kay. No need to be a grudge holder. Its my job as a mod of this forum to make sure people follow rules. Sorry I haven't seen you ever.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*In the past you accused me of not reading the rules. I said haberdashes the day before you made that accusation.*
*Christ man, sorry. I have never seen you before kay. No need to be a grudge holder. Its my job as a mod of this forum to make sure people follow rules. Sorry I haven't seen you ever.*
*I was just making sure you did know I read the rules.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
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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.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
The faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*no clue. What’s it about? Does it have an audience? And can it be realistically pulled off and maintained by you?*
*A school for “Mythics.” Mythical creatures. An audience: people who like mythical creatures. And yes, I can maintain it.*
*Yeah but is that audience present here in Adohand’s Kitchen? And is this concept unique enough to last?*
*D&D has creatures so I’m guessing yes. And has anyone else created a school for mythical creatures?*
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
*That may be your opinion. Not everyone has the same one. I’m going to make the thread.*
*Okay well you asked whether or not you should do it, dude, and I wanted to make an actual judgement other than just saying “yes” or “no” with no information. And what can any human being offer other than an opinion? Objective reality died the moment we evolved systems and minds that could perceive it.*
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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.
*no clue. What’s it about? Does it have an audience? And can it be realistically pulled off and maintained by you?*
*A school for “Mythics.” Mythical creatures. An audience: people who like mythical creatures. And yes, I can maintain it.*
*Yeah but is that audience present here in Adohand’s Kitchen? And is this concept unique enough to last?*
*D&D has creatures so I’m guessing yes. And has anyone else created a school for mythical creatures?*
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
*That may be your opinion. Not everyone has the same one. I’m going to make the thread.*
*Okay well you asked whether or not you should do it, dude, and I wanted to make an actual judgement other than just saying “yes” or “no” with no information. And what can any human being offer other than an opinion? Objective reality died the moment we evolved systems and minds that could perceive it.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
The faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
“Whoa, cool. Who are you?” She makes her way closer.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
The faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
“Whoa, cool. What do you have going on here?” She makes her way closer.
“Nice grills. Whatcha got there?”
"Interdimensional Transcendental Party, my friend, my amigo," he said, fixing his glowing headphones "Care to party?"
"Game." they lift it up for him to see "and thanks."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*no clue. What’s it about? Does it have an audience? And can it be realistically pulled off and maintained by you?*
*A school for “Mythics.” Mythical creatures. An audience: people who like mythical creatures. And yes, I can maintain it.*
*Yeah but is that audience present here in Adohand’s Kitchen? And is this concept unique enough to last?*
*D&D has creatures so I’m guessing yes. And has anyone else created a school for mythical creatures?*
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
*That may be your opinion. Not everyone has the same one. I’m going to make the thread.*
*Okay well you asked whether or not you should do it, dude, and I wanted to make an actual judgement other than just saying “yes” or “no” with no information. And what can any human being offer other than an opinion? Objective reality died the moment we evolved systems and minds that could perceive it.*
*What?*
*Go ahead and make it if you want. I’m all for creative contribution in any form. But don’t get mad when I answer your question in a manner involving rigor.*
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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.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
The faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
“Whoa, cool. What do you have going on here?” She makes her way closer.
“Nice grills. Whatcha got there?”
"Interdimensional Transcendental Party, my friend, my amigo," he said, fixing his glowing headphones "Care to party?"
"Game." they lift it up for him to see "and thanks."
She shrugs. “I don’t really know how. Who are you?”
“Well, I’ve got dental sheaths of my own, so I know good ones when I see ‘em.” He takes one of them off and shows it off to them, demonstrating the undulating, ornate silver patterns engraved and embossed along its surface.
Cicada, the god of bards, is outside. The faceless god is sitting at his floating disc jockey station, playing another rift from his celestial discs. The area seems to warp to the music, beings of light and matter dancing to the rhythm.
A being, whether they be female, male, or anything else, sits inside the tavern. They wear a thick black hoodie despite the spring warmth, curled up in a pile of blankets and pillows, playing on a Nintendo Switch with a slipcover of pastel blue and coral. They have short brown hair in an asymmetrical bob, wear a pair of ombre glasses, and have oni-esque teeth that are decorated with silver tooth caps. They look tired overall, with an air of sloth around them.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
The faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
“Whoa, cool. What do you have going on here?” She makes her way closer.
“Nice grills. Whatcha got there?”
"Interdimensional Transcendental Party, my friend, my amigo," he said, fixing his glowing headphones "Care to party?"
"Game." they lift it up for him to see "and thanks."
She shrugs. “I don’t really know how. Who are you?”
“Well, I’ve got dental sheaths of my own, so I know good ones when I see ‘em.” He takes one of them off and shows it off to them, demonstrating the undulating, ornate silver patterns engraved and embossed along its surface.
"I am Cicada! Interplanetary DJ!" he claps his hands three times and holds out a hand "Care to jive with me then?"
They take it and examine it "Pretty nice, shiny that's for sure." they chuckle and hand it back.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*In the past you accused me of not reading the rules. I said haberdashes the day before you made that accusation.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*no. Also I hope this isn’t coming across as me being personally opposed to this concept. I’m just trying to put the idea under scrutiny to genuinely discern if this is a good thread proposal and pass rational judgement on it.*
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.
*That may be your opinion. Not everyone has the same one. I’m going to make the thread.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*Christ man, sorry. I have never seen you before kay. No need to be a grudge holder. Its my job as a mod of this forum to make sure people follow rules. Sorry I haven't seen you ever.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I was just making sure you did know I read the rules.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*i love that visual*
Loriche is heading through the woods and is distracted by the symphonic singularity. She warily approaches.
Riotan is messing with a map of Lord’s Point and the surroundings at the bar.
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 faceless god turns to her and waves kindly, "Well well well! Look who we have! Welcome!" he says behind his gas mask.
They look up and raise a brow "Yo."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Okay well you asked whether or not you should do it, dude, and I wanted to make an actual judgement other than just saying “yes” or “no” with no information. And what can any human being offer other than an opinion? Objective reality died the moment we evolved systems and minds that could perceive it.*
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.
*What?*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Whoa, cool. Who are you?” She makes her way closer.
“Nice grills. Whatcha playing?”
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.
"Interdimensional Transcendental Party, my friend, my amigo," he said, fixing his glowing headphones "Care to party?"
"Game." they lift it up for him to see "and thanks."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Go ahead and make it if you want. I’m all for creative contribution in any form. But don’t get mad when I answer your question in a manner involving rigor.*
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.
She shrugs. “I don’t really know how. Who are you?”
“Well, I’ve got dental sheaths of my own, so I know good ones when I see ‘em.” He takes one of them off and shows it off to them, demonstrating the undulating, ornate silver patterns engraved and embossed along its surface.
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.
*Good morning, skrunglers.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hiya*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Ah, the goober! How are you today?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I am Cicada! Interplanetary DJ!" he claps his hands three times and holds out a hand "Care to jive with me then?"
They take it and examine it "Pretty nice, shiny that's for sure." they chuckle and hand it back.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*[Initiate kiss.exe]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*tormented by inscrutable whims of the machine. You?*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*
*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.