The little man is immediately interested in the bugs. He opens a little journal and starts to look through it. He holds out a specific page with a somewhat uncommon caterpillar on it. His breathing is unsteady, and his eyes are wide. Too excited to speak, it seems.
The man seems curious, taking it from them, looking it over. They pry off a piece of their armor, pulling a small caterpillar from his hoard.
The fuzzball squeals with joy and moves to look at the insect from multiple angles. He's doing that happy stomp-dance that Felix did sometimes. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath to calm himself. The then holds out his little paw. "Bubba Slumberblood. I-I come from the Strugel House of Death."
The little man is immediately interested in the bugs. He opens a little journal and starts to look through it. He holds out a specific page with a somewhat uncommon caterpillar on it. His breathing is unsteady, and his eyes are wide. Too excited to speak, it seems.
The man seems curious, taking it from them, looking it over. They pry off a piece of their armor, pulling a small caterpillar from his hoard.
The fuzzball squeals with joy and moves to look at the insect from multiple angles. He's doing that happy stomp-dance that Felix did sometimes. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath to calm himself. The then holds out his little paw. "Bubba Slumberblood. I-I come from the Strugel House of Death."
The man places the caterpillar in with the rest of the bugs that make up his body, the mass squirming to incorporate it back into the fold. He then uses his free hand to shake the small paw, nodding his head. A raspy voice comes out from the metal armor, low and like sandpaper if sandpaper had a voice.
"I am Ichigo.." he says, shaking the paw, seemingly very careful even with a handshake .
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.
*Treading on hallowed ground. Phew. Anybody still planning to be here, at all?*
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*I don't need stats, actually. I can just RP for now.*
They see a one-eyed strugel in a leather jacket and cowboy hat. He's roasting some nuts in a cast-iron skillet, but the clearly magical flames he's using are blue and partially invisible. He does have a little circle of bricks for fire safety, though.
*I don't need stats, actually. I can just RP for now.*
They see a one-eyed strugel in a leather jacket and cowboy hat. He's roasting some nuts in a cast-iron skillet, but the clearly magical flames he's using are blue and partially invisible. He does have a little circle of bricks for fire safety, though.
*Awesome. Also, Raphael has true sight, so the invisibility is useless*
Raphael dusts themselves off and approaches the 'cowboy'. "Who might you be, sir?"
*I don't need stats, actually. I can just RP for now.*
They see a one-eyed strugel in a leather jacket and cowboy hat. He's roasting some nuts in a cast-iron skillet, but the clearly magical flames he's using are blue and partially invisible. He does have a little circle of bricks for fire safety, though.
*Awesome. Also, Raphael has true sight, so the invisibility is useless*
Raphael dusts themselves off and approaches the 'cowboy'. "Who might you be, sir?"
*Strugel?*
*The fire is alcohol flames as opposed to carbon flames, thus the color and partial invisibility.*
"Atticus Gorta." He replies, not looking up. At this range, Raphael detects an overwhelming presence of evil behind his 'missing' left eye. Like a maelstrom of curses and demons and every sort of malevolence imaginable. "I'm a Wizard. And you're... not something I recognize."
The fuzzball squeals with joy and moves to look at the insect from multiple angles. He's doing that happy stomp-dance that Felix did sometimes. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath to calm himself. The then holds out his little paw. "Bubba Slumberblood. I-I come from the Strugel House of Death."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The man places the caterpillar in with the rest of the bugs that make up his body, the mass squirming to incorporate it back into the fold. He then uses his free hand to shake the small paw, nodding his head. A raspy voice comes out from the metal armor, low and like sandpaper if sandpaper had a voice.
"I am Ichigo.." he says, shaking the paw, seemingly very careful even with a handshake .
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
*hello!*
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.
*Howdy. How is it going?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*YOU*
*Nice to see you again. It's been a while.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint is curled up in a drain, fast asleep
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Treading on hallowed ground. Phew. Anybody still planning to be here, at all?*
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*I exist. How do you have?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I would gladly RP here if anyone shows interest*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’d be willing.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Awesome. I'm ready to roll*
Raphael is foraging
Yacatl is stretching
Meroving is messing with time
[Other characters I have are existing]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael is foraging
Yacatl is stretching
Meroving is messing with time
[Other characters I have are existing]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Awesome! I'll get a character ready!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Lysander is sitting in the corner, eating a breakfast
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I don't need stats, actually. I can just RP for now.*
They see a one-eyed strugel in a leather jacket and cowboy hat. He's roasting some nuts in a cast-iron skillet, but the clearly magical flames he's using are blue and partially invisible. He does have a little circle of bricks for fire safety, though.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Awesome. Also, Raphael has true sight, so the invisibility is useless*
Raphael dusts themselves off and approaches the 'cowboy'. "Who might you be, sir?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Who to intro… prolly one of my Tarran characters, Jonah, or Elisha.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*The fire is alcohol flames as opposed to carbon flames, thus the color and partial invisibility.*
"Atticus Gorta." He replies, not looking up. At this range, Raphael detects an overwhelming presence of evil behind his 'missing' left eye. Like a maelstrom of curses and demons and every sort of malevolence imaginable. "I'm a Wizard. And you're... not something I recognize."
*I'll explain on Discord*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'd say whoever you're most interested in at this second. You can intro any others whenever you want, after all.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A young boy wanders the area, his black hair messy, his metal staff clanking against the floor.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!