'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"no need. Flint here has quite a few friends in higher places"
"Flint, you have about 10 seconds to sit up before I pour this down your throat."
'Don't tell me he's some sort of god'
Flint slowly sits up
*his patron is The Grim Reaper*
"Thank goodness Flint. I almost had to stuff a potion of health down your throat."
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
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Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Zen walks in, looking for a book.
Pavo watches with childlike awe. (well, normal awe, cause is child). Sheela looks like she wants to join, in, and starts to trot around Lore.
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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.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
"Its still cruel."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
*damn, your speed beats me yet again*
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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.
'I was going to tell him to get lost or I'd *censored for gore*, but he shrieked like some kind of baby, so I had to shut him up before the city watch came or he got rat reinforcements'
'I can always 'make him go away'...' he says, pointing to the drain Flint had scuttled out of, and making a 'kicking' motion with his foot
"Dude thats cruel."
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
"Its still cruel."
'Sorry. I suppose it is. I just didn't want him to be bothering you, and my old instincts kicked in. Can we still be friends?'
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*his patron is The Grim Reaper*
"Thank goodness Flint. I almost had to stuff a potion of health down your throat."
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Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Theren just shrugs and lays back down, enjoying the silence.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oh, hey Flint." Oslo says.
Ophelia smiles. "I was just interviewing him for the paper, I saw his clouds."
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.
'Thanks, mate!'
'When you say friends in high places, what do you mean?' Leo looks worried
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Me."
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
'Well, I think they're excellent clouds! How ya doing, guys?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Jack is sitting comfortably in a cozy armchair inside the dimly-lit library, with a book in hand and a warm mug of fragrant Feyberry tea on the small table beside him. The faint rustling of turning pages and the occasional sound of a page being flipped echoes softly throughout the serene space.
Outside, the cool autumn breeze rustles the leaves of the trees, as Lore twirls and dances gracefully, her long hair flowing in the wind. The vibrant colors of the autumn leaves, ranging from deep reds to bright yellows, serve as a beautiful backdrop to Lore's movements.
Adam sits on a nearby bench in his elven form, appearing as a gender-neutral wood elf with glistening skin. His pointed ears are alert to the sounds of nature around him, and his keen eyesight takes in the beauty of the surroundings. The tranquil scene is a perfect respite from the busyness of everyday life.
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
'Well, I'm very sorry about concussing your friend. Though, can you please tell him to take a shower?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I'm good thanks!"
"Me too."
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.
Wisdom check
psychopath ^-^
'Ok, if you say so. But I've seen lots of people deal with him that way'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Man, that's great! Ya been up to much?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Phoenix sits next to him with a smile.
Theren walks past then stops, confused.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Zen walks in, looking for a book.
Pavo watches with childlike awe. (well, normal awe, cause is child). Sheela looks like she wants to join, in, and starts to trot around Lore.
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.
WIS: 28
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Its still cruel."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*damn, your speed beats me yet again*
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.
"I am pretty sure that he took one within the last 8ish months"
*a black void opens above his head*
"Oops, master wants something. bye."
*he is sucked into the void and then it snaps closed*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
'Sorry. I suppose it is. I just didn't want him to be bothering you, and my old instincts kicked in. Can we still be friends?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Not really." Oslo replies. "Took Hamy for a few walks, and now I'm helping out Ophelia."
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.