*Right now I'm testing out a new class, and thus a new character. He's on the Zephyr right now, but I could intro him here if you'd like to meet him. He's a supergenius inventor! He also does not understand people, which has led to him being put in a supermax prison more than once.*
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
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
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
(Make a perception check)
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He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
(Make a perception check)
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He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
The chubby man looks up. "How did you get in there?" The machine reaches into a storage box on its back before pulling out a large blade that takes four arms to wield.
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
(Make a perception check)
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He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
The chubby man looks up. "How did you get in there?" The machine reaches into a storage box on its back before pulling out a large blade that takes four arms to wield.
"Wasn't looking where I was going." He said with another grin "Stepped into a snare and ended up upside down."
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
(Make a perception check)
21
He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
The chubby man looks up. "How did you get in there?" The machine reaches into a storage box on its back before pulling out a large blade that takes four arms to wield.
"Wasn't looking where I was going." He said with another grin "Stepped into a snare and ended up upside down."
The nightmarish machine climbs up the tree and delicately yet quickly cuts open the net, arms ready to catch the man if he falls. "What are you?"
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
(Make a perception check)
21
He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
The chubby man looks up. "How did you get in there?" The machine reaches into a storage box on its back before pulling out a large blade that takes four arms to wield.
"Wasn't looking where I was going." He said with another grin "Stepped into a snare and ended up upside down."
The nightmarish machine climbs up the tree and delicately yet quickly cuts open the net, arms ready to catch the man if he falls. "What are you?"
"A Former Solar." He chuckles "My name wise Lassitor but you can call me Lassie."
"Wasn't looking where I was going." He said with another grin "Stepped into a snare and ended up upside down."
The nightmarish machine climbs up the tree and delicately yet quickly cuts open the net, arms ready to catch the man if he falls. "What are you?"
"A Former Solar." He chuckles "My name was Lassitor but you can call me Lassie."
"You're an angel? I don't like angels very much. They're hard to understand, and they can be mean." The machine slowly, gently lowers Lassie to the ground, setting him on his feet.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*OOOH! Yes!*
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
*Alright, here he is!*
A chubby human man with glasses and tattered finery is walking around in the woods, followed by an absolutely horrifying machine. The construct looks like an amalgamation of human limbs, torsos, and faces, but masterfully sculpted out of grey stone and filled with bizarre machinery. The man crouches over to examine some mushrooms on a dead log. The robot pulls out a book and scans it with its three eyes, before making a strange grunt, causing the chubby man to start cutting some of the mushrooms off the log and putting them in a paper bag.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I AM EXISTANT*
*HOW GOES EVERYONE*
*ANOTHER FREN!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Make a perception check)
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
*MY FRIEND!!!*
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 FREN*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*FRENDS!!!!*
(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
He notices a pair of white wings first, then a pair of dangling legs hanging from a branch, and then.. the net. A winged man is struggling in the net. He notices them walking by and smiles "Oh, hello! Please help me."
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
*Eee!*
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 chubby man looks up. "How did you get in there?" The machine reaches into a storage box on its back before pulling out a large blade that takes four arms to wield.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Wasn't looking where I was going." He said with another grin "Stepped into a snare and ended up upside down."
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 nightmarish machine climbs up the tree and delicately yet quickly cuts open the net, arms ready to catch the man if he falls. "What are you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'm making a thingy if I've got the time! I dunno if it'll work well but here's my characters aswell:*
Ozzy's workshop is unlocked, it's door slightly ajar as welding and machine noises are heard
Rory is walking through town on his daily commune
Bonnie is wandering around a soldier camp, careful not to disturb anyone as she plays
The idol that was stolen from the forest is currently in the factory I'm pretty sure
Krok is in the training area, fighting dummies with his axe
"A Former Solar." He chuckles "My name wise Lassitor but you can call me Lassie."
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
*Gasp*
*PEOPLE*
*HI*
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.
Lassitor is being helped from the net trap by someone.
Janie is sharpening her axe.
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
"You're an angel? I don't like angels very much. They're hard to understand, and they can be mean." The machine slowly, gently lowers Lassie to the ground, setting him on his feet.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels