*Little update: played with Plague Eater, and both the DM and I agreed that the Staff of the Magi was a bit strong, so we "downgraded" it to a Staff of Power*
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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.
*Little update: played with Plague Eater, and both the DM and I agreed that the Staff of the Magi was a bit strong, so we "downgraded" it to a Staff of Power*
*Also, we are considering making him a homebrew staff.*
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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.
*Little update: played with Plague Eater, and both the DM and I agreed that the Staff of the Magi was a bit strong, so we "downgraded" it to a Staff of Power*
*Also, we are considering making him a homebrew staff.*
(I'm really good at homebrew! I can help)
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Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
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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.
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
"I just have days like this. I've been dead for almost a thousand years. Almost everything I even started fighting for is gone. People either see me as a hero or a monster now, and I keep disappointing both of those groups. It's just... I don't know why I'm even back."
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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.
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
"I just have days like this. I've been dead for almost a thousand years. Almost everything I even started fighting for is gone. People either see me as a hero or a monster now, and I keep disappointing both of those groups. It's just... I don't know why I'm even back."
"Sounds tough." her yellow eyes are all that can be seen from her hood, "So what are you waiting for? Are you going to sit here and eat until someone comes and explains your existence to you? You have received a second chance at life, aren't you going to do something with it?"
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
"I just have days like this. I've been dead for almost a thousand years. Almost everything I even started fighting for is gone. People either see me as a hero or a monster now, and I keep disappointing both of those groups. It's just... I don't know why I'm even back."
"Sounds tough." her yellow eyes are all that can be seen from her hood, "So what are you waiting for? Are you going to sit here and eat until someone comes and explains your existence to you? You have received a second chance at life, aren't you going to do something with it?"
"No, not really. My only real skill is killing, and we all know what happens when someone gets a bit overzealous with that talent. I might go on some adventures, but those usually do as much harm as good. I miss the days when I had no moral compass and only cared about comfort and survival, like a normal lizardfolk."
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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.
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
"I just have days like this. I've been dead for almost a thousand years. Almost everything I even started fighting for is gone. People either see me as a hero or a monster now, and I keep disappointing both of those groups. It's just... I don't know why I'm even back."
"Sounds tough." her yellow eyes are all that can be seen from her hood, "So what are you waiting for? Are you going to sit here and eat until someone comes and explains your existence to you? You have received a second chance at life, aren't you going to do something with it?"
"No, not really. My only real skill is killing, and we all know what happens when someone gets a bit overzealous with that talent. I might go on some adventures, but those usually do as much harm as good. I miss the days when I had no moral compass and only cared about comfort and survival, like a normal lizardfolk."
She snorts, "You are blessed with the ability to do good and cursed with the ability to do evil. You are not the only one in such a situation."
"Yeah totally!"
"Sewer Crew... Agreed."
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
'Yeah! Tyrion, can ya design us a tag?'
When they reach the stall, Bill Skorpoynt buys the stuff for a reasonable price
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"Thanks Bill! This is Mercy."
"It is nice to make your acquaintance."
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
'Nice to meet ya too.' He smiles, showing a mouth of rotten teeth.
*gtg*
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(bye)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
*Little update: played with Plague Eater, and both the DM and I agreed that the Staff of the Magi was a bit strong, so we "downgraded" it to a Staff of Power*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Also, we are considering making him a homebrew staff.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(I'm really good at homebrew! I can help)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
*hi. I can also hb help*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*hi*
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Flint is unblocking a drain from the inside
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Ogrulla is practicing the bonecraft she was taught. She assembles the bones of some dead animal into some sort of strange contraption.
*Sorry, I had to hand-wash a ton of knives, and rping at the same time would not bode well for my health or my computer's*
Plague Eater is laying his face on a table at the noodle shop. Bowls are piled around him, and the shop is almost out of stock. Plague Eater sighs and plays with his medal, rolling it on the table and between his fingers.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"What is the matter?" says the reptilian monster. She somehow managed to enter the shop quietly and has mostly concealed her odd appearance with her cloak and shawl.
"I just have days like this. I've been dead for almost a thousand years. Almost everything I even started fighting for is gone. People either see me as a hero or a monster now, and I keep disappointing both of those groups. It's just... I don't know why I'm even back."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Meepo is in the clubhouse, he’s at the corner he’s turned into a workshop, trying to find a way to decorate it.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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"Sounds tough." her yellow eyes are all that can be seen from her hood, "So what are you waiting for? Are you going to sit here and eat until someone comes and explains your existence to you? You have received a second chance at life, aren't you going to do something with it?"
"No, not really. My only real skill is killing, and we all know what happens when someone gets a bit overzealous with that talent. I might go on some adventures, but those usually do as much harm as good. I miss the days when I had no moral compass and only cared about comfort and survival, like a normal lizardfolk."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She snorts, "You are blessed with the ability to do good and cursed with the ability to do evil. You are not the only one in such a situation."
*hi!*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!