A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
19
On the left shoulder, the acronym WORSHIP is printed in bold
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
19
On the left shoulder, the acronym WORSHIP is printed in bold
He places a hand on the words and narrows his eyes
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
rose waves a bit
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
19
On the left shoulder, the acronym WORSHIP is printed in bold
He places a hand on the words and narrows his eyes
*btw Limbo is waiting for you at chills house*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Alright, i finally have something for this*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Good for you, mine crunchy frog!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Yeah, i'm really excited for it :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*THough i'm having toruble with the name*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Alright! Intro time!*
A robotic figure approaches the manor. Their joints wirr and click as they walk. They don't seem to be heavily built, like a usual member of a robotic species would be, seeming more slender and agile rather than rough and tumble type. The metal that makes their skin is a silvery type for the most part, their arms, legs, head, and torso made up of it. However their hands are made up of a different material. A copperish gold metal, crafted into a delicatly built pair of hands, which hold little in this plane. Their eyes aren't a normal color a person can make anymore, the color of a dimming sun. The color of a thousand stars dying out all at once. They stand at around 5'8 or so as they walk, heading towards the manor
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Rose looks up and tilts his rotted head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The figure seems to detect them, looking over at them aswell
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
rose waves a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The figure returns the gesture, heading towards him
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Rose sits up a bit "Hi"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A clicking noise is made, followed by more wirring, before it speaks in a seemingly pre-programmed, semi feminine voice, "Hello"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Rose tilts his head, his dead eyes narrow a bit. "Who are ye?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It clicks more, the voice switching to male telemarketter, "For more information, please check the user manual. Your [BZZZT] model should have its number and model type marked on its chasis."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Mn?" he stands up and looks around the robot, dirt trailing behind him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Investigation?
The robot is a bit dirty, and is obviously an older model than whatever would usually be sold by whoever created it
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
On the left shoulder, the acronym WORSHIP is printed in bold
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He places a hand on the words and narrows his eyes
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The robot pokes his head, "Find the lost"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND