They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
The clown chimes in with a
``So Am I Gents! Of course though I am from a much more....WACKY! Part of Space in a Sense HEHEHEHEHEHE.``
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
The clown chimes in with a
``So Am I Gents! Of course though I am from a much more....WACKY! Part of Space in a Sense HEHEHEHEHEHE.``
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
The clown's grin turns into a GIANT Sneer!
``Now, Now Gentle-Friends...We wouldn't want to...start something per se...No? Let's all just set the pistol down and be....SPECIAL Friends!``
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They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
The clown chimes in with a
``So Am I Gents! Of course though I am from a much more....WACKY! Part of Space in a Sense HEHEHEHEHEHE.``
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
The clown's grin turns into a GIANT Sneer!
``Now, Now Gentle-Friends...We wouldn't want to...start something per se...No? Let's all just set the pistol down and be....SPECIAL Friends!``
Brutus grumbles again "My bullets would be wasted on you." He spats and turns. Krich stares at the clown for a moment before wavering his antenna.
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
The clown chimes in with a
``So Am I Gents! Of course though I am from a much more....WACKY! Part of Space in a Sense HEHEHEHEHEHE.``
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
The clown's grin turns into a GIANT Sneer!
``Now, Now Gentle-Friends...We wouldn't want to...start something per se...No? Let's all just set the pistol down and be....SPECIAL Friends!``
Brutus grumbles again "My bullets would be wasted on you." He spats and turns. Krich stares at the clown for a moment before wavering his antenna.
The clowns face shrivels into a Grumph Face.
``Why I never!`` They say in a posh british accent.
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Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are in town. Folks are staring at them in awe and confusion. Brutus is carrying three crates labeled gunpowder and a huge sack with about 50 days of rations and seven kegs of water on a roller cart behind him. Krich is carrying a burlap sack, counting bullets that shimmered bronze in the sunlight. Poppers was sitting on Kirch's shoulder, nibbling on a large slice of apple.
Oslo and Hamy, on another one of their walks around the city, wave. Oslo's curious as to who they are.
Poppers looks over and waves a small hand at them both. Krich makes a chuckling noise out of chitters from his mandibles. Brutus hums merrily, waving at Oslo and Hamy "Good morning!"
"Hey!" Oslo smiles. "Haven't seen you 3 around before." He smiles.
Hamilton barks, a happy bark.
"We haven't been here before." Brutus chuckled happily "It is a nice place. Very green. Very beautiful." He said and gestured to a tree. Krich nodded and scratched Poppers head.
"Oh, well, where you from then?"
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
He blinks a few times. "Wait... space?"
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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.
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
The clown chimes in with a
``So Am I Gents! Of course though I am from a much more....WACKY! Part of Space in a Sense HEHEHEHEHEHE.``
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
The clown's grin turns into a GIANT Sneer!
``Now, Now Gentle-Friends...We wouldn't want to...start something per se...No? Let's all just set the pistol down and be....SPECIAL Friends!``
Brutus grumbles again "My bullets would be wasted on you." He spats and turns. Krich stares at the clown for a moment before wavering his antenna.
The clowns face shrivels into a Grumph Face.
``Why I never!`` They say in a posh british accent.
"Mn." Brutus snarled and turned away, waddling away.
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are in town. Folks are staring at them in awe and confusion. Brutus is carrying three crates labeled gunpowder and a huge sack with about 50 days of rations and seven kegs of water on a roller cart behind him. Krich is carrying a burlap sack, counting bullets that shimmered bronze in the sunlight. Poppers was sitting on Kirch's shoulder, nibbling on a large slice of apple.
Oslo and Hamy, on another one of their walks around the city, wave. Oslo's curious as to who they are.
Poppers looks over and waves a small hand at them both. Krich makes a chuckling noise out of chitters from his mandibles. Brutus hums merrily, waving at Oslo and Hamy "Good morning!"
"Hey!" Oslo smiles. "Haven't seen you 3 around before." He smiles.
Hamilton barks, a happy bark.
"We haven't been here before." Brutus chuckled happily "It is a nice place. Very green. Very beautiful." He said and gestured to a tree. Krich nodded and scratched Poppers head.
"Oh, well, where you from then?"
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are in town. Folks are staring at them in awe and confusion. Brutus is carrying three crates labeled gunpowder and a huge sack with about 50 days of rations and seven kegs of water on a roller cart behind him. Krich is carrying a burlap sack, counting bullets that shimmered bronze in the sunlight. Poppers was sitting on Kirch's shoulder, nibbling on a large slice of apple.
Oslo and Hamy, on another one of their walks around the city, wave. Oslo's curious as to who they are.
Poppers looks over and waves a small hand at them both. Krich makes a chuckling noise out of chitters from his mandibles. Brutus hums merrily, waving at Oslo and Hamy "Good morning!"
"Hey!" Oslo smiles. "Haven't seen you 3 around before." He smiles.
Hamilton barks, a happy bark.
"We haven't been here before." Brutus chuckled happily "It is a nice place. Very green. Very beautiful." He said and gestured to a tree. Krich nodded and scratched Poppers head.
"Oh, well, where you from then?"
They all point upwards at the sky. "We're from space!" Brutus says, chuckling.
He blinks a few times. "Wait... space?"
"Indeed!" Brutus said with a bellowing laugh.
Oslo's expression turns to one of wonder. "No way. How?"
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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'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 (and hopefully more)
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
Brutus raises his pistol and points it at the space clown, eyes narrowed. He blows out a ring of smoke "You..." He grumbles. Krich pulls out his scimitars.
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
The clown's grin turns into a GIANT Sneer!
``Now, Now Gentle-Friends...We wouldn't want to...start something per se...No? Let's all just set the pistol down and be....
SPECIALFriends!``Lore, Lore, and More! That's what I'm about!
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Brutus grumbles again "My bullets would be wasted on you." He spats and turns. Krich stares at the clown for a moment before wavering his antenna.
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
The clowns face shrivels into a Grumph Face.
``Why I never!`` They say in a posh british accent.
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He blinks a few times. "Wait... space?"
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.
"Mn." Brutus snarled and turned away, waddling away.
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
"Indeed!" Brutus said with a bellowing laugh.
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
(hello)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
Oslo's expression turns to one of wonder. "No way. How?"
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.
*Hey!*
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 drum
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 (and hopefully more)
*Hey!*
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.
*[CRAWLS OUT FROM THE DEPTHS]*
*I A M B A C K*
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
*Welcome back*
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
Happy 2024!
*Heya!*
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.
*How are all you?*
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
Happy 2024!
*I'm good! Yourself?*
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 shall scringle unto thee*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Good thanks*
You can find me on forum games almost any day. Thanks to Drummer_The_Dragon_Slayer, I make things that should not exist. I also play as a Dragonborn monk.
Beware! I am Master of the Staff, fear me with passion!
I'm back from the dead! For now.
I'm going to befriend a crow. No-one will stop me.
RP wise I don't really have much time on my hands so I'll try.
Happy 2024!
*Awesome :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.