I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
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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.
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
She narrowed her eyes "You gonna rob me?" She asked.
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
She narrowed her eyes "You gonna rob me?" She asked.
"What? no! I stop criminals." he sounds genuinely offended.
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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.
*A girl with dark red (by that I mean, like, burgundy) hair and a blindfold sits at a table in the cafe. She wears tattered fancy men's clothes, like she stole them from a socialite gentleman and fell into his thornbushes because she could not see. She has a jagged scar on her face (vertically) and a kuksa hanging from her belt*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
She narrowed her eyes "You gonna rob me?" She asked.
"What? no! I stop criminals." he sounds genuinely offended.
"I have to ask. Even the good ones can turn rotten." She said and shrugged.
He growls, "Take my next cigar and I'm gonna gore you." He says, popping another out if his carton
"Key word. Some."
he yanks the whole carton. "Try it."
"You'll never know if you don't give everyone a chance though." She says
He reaches into his coat and pull out what looks like a rubber band gun with scribbles in it
"Fair enough."
"What's that supposed to be? Your weapon?"
She nods, looking back at the news
"Yep. And that's all I need for you." He says, aiming it at them
Theren watches with her.
Spidey chuckles and uses his web to yank it out of his hand. "Come on dude, your gonna need a lot more than that."
She seems for once actually concerned about something
"And you're gonna need a new trick." Make a dex save as the item lights up like a firecrackee
"That's a new look for you."
DEX: 19 "I'm all about new tricks."
"Hm? Watcha mean?"
A sharp ringing noise pierces his ears as the gun detonates, sending out a Shockwave that he barely gets out of the way of. Take half of 10 thunder
"The worried look."
"Neat trick." he says, barley wincing. "But a fights what ya want eh?"
"What, am I not allowed yo be worried about the common folk?"
"Actually, I want you to stop stealing my [gp] during my break."
"No, I never said that. It's just, never seen you look like this."
"Smoking is a bad habit dude. Just tryna help."
".... I visited cerem when I was little. Before they got that spree of explosive growth." She says, folding her arms, "And it didn't have the resources for any of it."
"Mugging people is also a bad habit. Just saying."
He nods. "Go on.."
"It's not mugging, its helping."
"And now they have a plant that suddenly exploded, displacing hundreds of people." She says, almost sounding suspicious
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Woah! I'm just your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I was just wondering how you did the illusions? Cameras, special effects?"
Her glare seems to soften a bit but she keeps her dagger pointed at him. "Magic. Nothing special."
he shudders. "I've had bad experiences with magic."
She raises an eyebrow and places her dagger back in her shoe. "Mn.. Your not a threat are you?" She asked and folded her arms "So you followed me just to know that?"
"I mean I can be a threat." he says with a shrug. "But yeah, I did."
"Then you can get going." She said and tilted her head, smiling.
He shrugs. "I would but you look pretty cool to hang out with so... yeah."
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
She narrowed her eyes "You gonna rob me?" She asked.
"What? no! I stop criminals." he sounds genuinely offended.
"I have to ask. Even the good ones can turn rotten." She said and shrugged.
He shrugs again. "That's true."
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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.
*welp, finished up their character sheet, so lets do this >:]*
A smaller group of people, seeming refugees, come into town, looking worse for wear than ever. As they wall through town, one of the members towards the back of the group stumbles over their foot, tripping and smacking into the dirt road, weakly attempting to get up before their arms give out. They're dressed in tattered rags, a hood pulled up over their head made of something similar to a burlap sack
*i have a new thread called book club. the book of the week is on*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*welp, finished up their character sheet, so lets do this >:]*
A smaller group of people, seeming refugees, come into town, looking worse for wear than ever. As they wall through town, one of the members towards the back of the group stumbles over their foot, tripping and smacking into the dirt road, weakly attempting to get up before their arms give out. They're dressed in tattered rags, a hood pulled up over their head made of something similar to a burlap sack
Spidey lands near them and tries to help them up. "You alright?"
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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.
"And now they have a plant that suddenly exploded, displacing hundreds of people." She says, almost sounding suspicious
"Helping by stealing."
Theren nods. "I understand the concern."
His masks eyes narrow. "I'm trying to help you!"
"Atleasy when I take people out their home I pay for a hotel," she sighs
"By stealing. Repeatedly."
He nods. "Don't worry, I'm sure your dad will figure it out."
He sighs. "Man, you suck..." he then shoots webs at him. Make a str save.
"You say that like he has more control over Cerem than anyone else. He may control the area around my home, but cerems outside our borders." She sighs, "And even he can't invade a city without consequence."
*gone eat, then maybe will be here :D*
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.
*hi*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
She cocked an eyebrow at that "You are a persistent one hm?"
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
"yep, you gotta be in my line of work."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hmm, maybe"
psychopath ^-^
She narrowed her eyes "You gonna rob me?" She asked.
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
"What? no! I stop criminals." he sounds genuinely offended.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*A girl with dark red (by that I mean, like, burgundy) hair and a blindfold sits at a table in the cafe. She wears tattered fancy men's clothes, like she stole them from a socialite gentleman and fell into his thornbushes because she could not see. She has a jagged scar on her face (vertically) and a kuksa hanging from her belt*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I have to ask. Even the good ones can turn rotten." She said and shrugged.
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
"And now they have a plant that suddenly exploded, displacing hundreds of people." She says, almost sounding suspicious
"Helping by stealing."
*CUT THE CHAINS*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He shrugs again. "That's true."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren nods. "I understand the concern."
His masks eyes narrow. "I'm trying to help you!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*welp, finished up their character sheet, so lets do this >:]*
A smaller group of people, seeming refugees, come into town, looking worse for wear than ever. As they wall through town, one of the members towards the back of the group stumbles over their foot, tripping and smacking into the dirt road, weakly attempting to get up before their arms give out. They're dressed in tattered rags, a hood pulled up over their head made of something similar to a burlap sack
"Atleasy when I take people out their home I pay for a hotel," she sighs
"By stealing. Repeatedly."
He nods. "Don't worry, I'm sure your dad will figure it out."
He sighs. "Man, you suck..." he then shoots webs at him. Make a str save.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*i have a new thread called book club. the book of the week is on*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Spidey lands near them and tries to help them up. "You alright?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You say that like he has more control over Cerem than anyone else. He may control the area around my home, but cerems outside our borders." She sighs, "And even he can't invade a city without consequence."
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*my dice hate me. Also add a +5 to that for flash of genius*