— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Good! I got some cool stuff from friends :D hbu?*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The begining of life is a secret that gods themselves keep hidden from humanity for years upon years. The world as we know it was born from stardust and from evolution of nature.
Life cannot exist without death and death is needed for life to continue. To kill off either would be a cardinal crime.
The sun and moon help life to grow while life created everything in the universe.
It created the air, the sky, the stars, the nature, the rocks, the water, everything.
From within the woods of the Life Domain, a pair of steel grey eyes peer out from the thicket of trees and tall grasses. A spear at the ready in a tanned hand, carved from silver wood and held on top is a stone blade carved from the hand of a master hunter.
A deer appears from the woods, it's eyes narrowing in cautious hesitation as it begins to nibble at the green grass that help sustain its life.
The spear shoots through the air, silent like the wings of an owl. It strikes the deer in the side. The deer falls without another sound.
The hunter emerges from his hiding spot. He is tall, around 6 feet from head to feet. His skinned is tanned like the hides of buffalo, etched with tattoos of a great forest in black ink. Over his face is red and white war paint that accents his grey eyes. His hair is long and black like a ravens feathers, tied back into a loose bun that is complimented with bone beads. He wears a robe of black fabric that has many colors ranging from lush green to vibrant red. Around his wrists are leather straps with charms dangling off them, made from bone and stone.
The great hunter god, God of Life and the Hunt, Ishal.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kila is practicing his drawing skills on himself with henna, humming quietly while he tattoos.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The begining of life is a secret that gods themselves keep hidden from humanity for years upon years. The world as we know it was born from stardust and from evolution of nature.
Life cannot exist without death and death is needed for life to continue. To kill off either would be a cardinal crime.
The sun and moon help life to grow while life created everything in the universe.
It created the air, the sky, the stars, the nature, the rocks, the water, everything.
From within the woods of the Life Domain, a pair of steel grey eyes peer out from the thicket of trees and tall grasses. A spear at the ready in a tanned hand, carved from silver wood and held on top is a stone blade carved from the hand of a master hunter.
A deer appears from the woods, it's eyes narrowing in cautious hesitation as it begins to nibble at the green grass that help sustain its life.
The spear shoots through the air, silent like the wings of an owl. It strikes the deer in the side. The deer falls without another sound.
The hunter emerges from his hiding spot. He is tall, around 6 feet from head to feet. His skinned is tanned like the hides of buffalo, etched with tattoos of a great forest in black ink. Over his face is red and white war paint that accents his grey eyes. His hair is long and black like a ravens feathers, tied back into a loose bun that is complimented with bone beads. He wears a robe of black fabric that has many colors ranging from lush green to vibrant red. Around his wrists are leather straps with charms dangling off them, made from bone and stone.
The great hunter god, God of Life and the Hunt, Ishal.
Kila, in the shape of a gazelle, watches and dances teasingly within range.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kila is practicing his drawing skills on himself with henna, humming quietly while he tattoos.
Zeem walks up to him. “Hi! Whatcha doing?”
“Practicing Fiabrath’s skills. I want to understand my friends better, and in doing so, I want to understand their craft.” He smiles. “Magic is next on my list.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Zeem appears next to Zarlok. “Howdy! I notice what you’ve done with the sun in your kingdom.”
Zarlok nods. "My predecessor made a deal, but he didn't quite keep up his end. The sun is fire, after all."
“It’s not really fire, y’know.”
"Okay, fair, but it's part of the fire god's domain, so it counts." He begins scratching at the ground, placing a seed into the mud. "You were always my favorite god, by the way. I thought you should know that."
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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.
The begining of life is a secret that gods themselves keep hidden from humanity for years upon years. The world as we know it was born from stardust and from evolution of nature.
Life cannot exist without death and death is needed for life to continue. To kill off either would be a cardinal crime.
The sun and moon help life to grow while life created everything in the universe.
It created the air, the sky, the stars, the nature, the rocks, the water, everything.
From within the woods of the Life Domain, a pair of steel grey eyes peer out from the thicket of trees and tall grasses. A spear at the ready in a tanned hand, carved from silver wood and held on top is a stone blade carved from the hand of a master hunter.
A deer appears from the woods, it's eyes narrowing in cautious hesitation as it begins to nibble at the green grass that help sustain its life.
The spear shoots through the air, silent like the wings of an owl. It strikes the deer in the side. The deer falls without another sound.
The hunter emerges from his hiding spot. He is tall, around 6 feet from head to feet. His skinned is tanned like the hides of buffalo, etched with tattoos of a great forest in black ink. Over his face is red and white war paint that accents his grey eyes. His hair is long and black like a ravens feathers, tied back into a loose bun that is complimented with bone beads. He wears a robe of black fabric that has many colors ranging from lush green to vibrant red. Around his wrists are leather straps with charms dangling off them, made from bone and stone.
The great hunter god, God of Life and the Hunt, Ishal.
Kila, in the shape of a gazelle, watches and dances teasingly within range.
Ishal narrows his eyes and heaves the deer over his shoulder. He turned his vision back to Kila before nodding his head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kila is practicing his drawing skills on himself with henna, humming quietly while he tattoos.
Zeem walks up to him. “Hi! Whatcha doing?”
“Practicing Fiabrath’s skills. I want to understand my friends better, and in doing so, I want to understand their craft.” He smiles. “Magic is next on my list.”
“Cool! I asked them to teach me art too, maybe we can learn together!”
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
Zeem appears next to Zarlok. “Howdy! I notice what you’ve done with the sun in your kingdom.”
Zarlok nods. "My predecessor made a deal, but he didn't quite keep up his end. The sun is fire, after all."
“It’s not really fire, y’know.”
"Okay, fair, but it's part of the fire god's domain, so it counts." He begins scratching at the ground, placing a seed into the mud. "You were always my favorite god, by the way. I thought you should know that."
“What about your predecessor?”
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
*hey Trout! how is ya?*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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*YAY AWESOME*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Eyy! I almost didn't notice you, Trout!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Zeem appears next to Zarlok. “Howdy! I notice what you’ve done with the sun in your kingdom.”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
*Good! I got some cool stuff from friends :D hbu?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*THANK YOU
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*good to hear! i am pretty happy thanks!*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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The begining of life is a secret that gods themselves keep hidden from humanity for years upon years. The world as we know it was born from stardust and from evolution of nature.
Life cannot exist without death and death is needed for life to continue. To kill off either would be a cardinal crime.
The sun and moon help life to grow while life created everything in the universe.
It created the air, the sky, the stars, the nature, the rocks, the water, everything.
You must respect life because it respects you.
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From within the woods of the Life Domain, a pair of steel grey eyes peer out from the thicket of trees and tall grasses. A spear at the ready in a tanned hand, carved from silver wood and held on top is a stone blade carved from the hand of a master hunter.
A deer appears from the woods, it's eyes narrowing in cautious hesitation as it begins to nibble at the green grass that help sustain its life.
The spear shoots through the air, silent like the wings of an owl. It strikes the deer in the side. The deer falls without another sound.
The hunter emerges from his hiding spot. He is tall, around 6 feet from head to feet. His skinned is tanned like the hides of buffalo, etched with tattoos of a great forest in black ink. Over his face is red and white war paint that accents his grey eyes. His hair is long and black like a ravens feathers, tied back into a loose bun that is complimented with bone beads. He wears a robe of black fabric that has many colors ranging from lush green to vibrant red. Around his wrists are leather straps with charms dangling off them, made from bone and stone.
The great hunter god, God of Life and the Hunt, Ishal.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kila is practicing his drawing skills on himself with henna, humming quietly while he tattoos.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Zarlok nods. "My predecessor made a deal, but he didn't quite keep up his end. The sun is fire, after all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Zeem walks up to him. “Hi! Whatcha doing?”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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“It’s not really fire, y’know.”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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Kila, in the shape of a gazelle, watches and dances teasingly within range.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I'm good! got a day off school so that's nice*
“Practicing Fiabrath’s skills. I want to understand my friends better, and in doing so, I want to understand their craft.” He smiles. “Magic is next on my list.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Okay, fair, but it's part of the fire god's domain, so it counts." He begins scratching at the ground, placing a seed into the mud. "You were always my favorite god, by the way. I thought you should know that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Ishal narrows his eyes and heaves the deer over his shoulder. He turned his vision back to Kila before nodding his head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Cool! I asked them to teach me art too, maybe we can learn together!”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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Lark skips over. "Hello friend! Nice drawings! Can I try?"
“What about your predecessor?”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here