I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs 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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“I’m new to town and I don’t know why you gays are fighting ?”
*the warlock takes off her hood*
I'm not a guy! (under breath) Or gay, for that matter...
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs 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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Lore is outside. She is training against an animated dummy that holds twin swords. It launches itself at her, becoming a flurry of steel. She easily backs away and points a finger. A bubble of water floats in the air for a second before freezing and breaking apart. The shards pierce the dummy like arrows.
Jack is sitting in a tree, reading from his spell-book. He is dressed in a white dress shirt, a silver-grey vest with pearly shell buttons, long black trousers, and simple black loafers. His hawk familiar sits in the tree next to him, preening itself. To anybody who understands, they know he is talking to himself in Infernal.
From the forest, there is screaming from a cabin. The Brand and his team are inside a woman's home, taking her son. Klosk is dragging the boy out while Brand explains to the woman that he didn't give up his soul like he was supposed to. Apparently he made a contract with a devil and was going to cheat the devil out of everything.
*hmmmm, oh I can do something*
An arrow shoots out of the brush, barely missing Klosk's shoulder as it embedded into the tree a few feet behind him
Klosk snorts and bellows "WE GOTS INTRUDERS OUT 'ERE!." Bash comes out and pulls out his sniper rifle, searching the trees. (Perception: 20)
It doesn't take him long to spot the hidden archer, a masked humanoid in the brush with what looks like a normal compound bow
Bash aims and fires at them. (Hit: 27 Damage: 14)
There's the sound of the bullet piercing their skin, followed by cursing in Infernal. Then, they pop up out of the bushes, holding a hand against their shoulder. "Halt knaves! You shall not kidnap that child!"
Bash and Klosk looked confused before Bash points his rifle at him again. "Back off mate. Unless you wanna get peppered like swiss cheese."
They don't back down, notching another arrow into their bow, "Your evil shan't prevail while I've still got arrows to fire!" They point the bow at Bash, "Now drop your weapon."
Bash narrows his eyes behind his mask "Last chance bud." He snarls. Klosk huffs as his hooves paw at the ground "Beat it lad, this fellar made this issue 'imself"
“I’m new to town and I don’t know why you gays are fighting ?”
*the warlock takes off her hood*
I'm not a guy! (under breath) Or gay, for that matter...
My bad and I meant guy not gay……. Sorry
*its alright, It's funny*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs 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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Lore is outside. She is training against an animated dummy that holds twin swords. It launches itself at her, becoming a flurry of steel. She easily backs away and points a finger. A bubble of water floats in the air for a second before freezing and breaking apart. The shards pierce the dummy like arrows.
Jack is sitting in a tree, reading from his spell-book. He is dressed in a white dress shirt, a silver-grey vest with pearly shell buttons, long black trousers, and simple black loafers. His hawk familiar sits in the tree next to him, preening itself. To anybody who understands, they know he is talking to himself in Infernal.
From the forest, there is screaming from a cabin. The Brand and his team are inside a woman's home, taking her son. Klosk is dragging the boy out while Brand explains to the woman that he didn't give up his soul like he was supposed to. Apparently he made a contract with a devil and was going to cheat the devil out of everything.
*hmmmm, oh I can do something*
An arrow shoots out of the brush, barely missing Klosk's shoulder as it embedded into the tree a few feet behind him
Klosk snorts and bellows "WE GOTS INTRUDERS OUT 'ERE!." Bash comes out and pulls out his sniper rifle, searching the trees. (Perception: 20)
It doesn't take him long to spot the hidden archer, a masked humanoid in the brush with what looks like a normal compound bow
Bash aims and fires at them. (Hit: 27 Damage: 14)
There's the sound of the bullet piercing their skin, followed by cursing in Infernal. Then, they pop up out of the bushes, holding a hand against their shoulder. "Halt knaves! You shall not kidnap that child!"
Bash and Klosk looked confused before Bash points his rifle at him again. "Back off mate. Unless you wanna get peppered like swiss cheese."
They don't back down, notching another arrow into their bow, "Your evil shan't prevail while I've still got arrows to fire!" They point the bow at Bash, "Now drop your weapon."
Bash narrows his eyes behind his mask "Last chance bud." He snarls. Klosk huffs as his hooves paw at the ground "Beat it lad, this fellar made this issue 'imself"
"It is wrong! I won't allow a devil to rob a parent of their child, nor enslave said child." They say with determination in their odd voice
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs 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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Lore is outside. She is training against an animated dummy that holds twin swords. It launches itself at her, becoming a flurry of steel. She easily backs away and points a finger. A bubble of water floats in the air for a second before freezing and breaking apart. The shards pierce the dummy like arrows.
Jack is sitting in a tree, reading from his spell-book. He is dressed in a white dress shirt, a silver-grey vest with pearly shell buttons, long black trousers, and simple black loafers. His hawk familiar sits in the tree next to him, preening itself. To anybody who understands, they know he is talking to himself in Infernal.
From the forest, there is screaming from a cabin. The Brand and his team are inside a woman's home, taking her son. Klosk is dragging the boy out while Brand explains to the woman that he didn't give up his soul like he was supposed to. Apparently he made a contract with a devil and was going to cheat the devil out of everything.
*hmmmm, oh I can do something*
An arrow shoots out of the brush, barely missing Klosk's shoulder as it embedded into the tree a few feet behind him
Klosk snorts and bellows "WE GOTS INTRUDERS OUT 'ERE!." Bash comes out and pulls out his sniper rifle, searching the trees. (Perception: 20)
It doesn't take him long to spot the hidden archer, a masked humanoid in the brush with what looks like a normal compound bow
Bash aims and fires at them. (Hit: 27 Damage: 14)
There's the sound of the bullet piercing their skin, followed by cursing in Infernal. Then, they pop up out of the bushes, holding a hand against their shoulder. "Halt knaves! You shall not kidnap that child!"
Bash and Klosk looked confused before Bash points his rifle at him again. "Back off mate. Unless you wanna get peppered like swiss cheese."
They don't back down, notching another arrow into their bow, "Your evil shan't prevail while I've still got arrows to fire!" They point the bow at Bash, "Now drop your weapon."
Bash narrows his eyes behind his mask "Last chance bud." He snarls. Klosk huffs as his hooves paw at the ground "Beat it lad, this fellar made this issue 'imself"
"It is wrong! I won't allow a devil to rob a parent of their child, nor enslave said child." They say with determination in their odd voice
"Sorry to bring this to your attention but he robbed me." Brand says and steps out of the house, his mask is off. He looks like a normal human, short auburn hair, fair skin, and rust colored eyes. "He signed away his soul in order to get rich, I provided him with the riches but he decided he wasn't going to let go of his soul even though he bartered with it." He said calmly, with a charming smile "I play by the rules my friend but cheating.." He clicks his tongue "I can't abide by that."
Lore is outside. She is training against an animated dummy that holds twin swords. It launches itself at her, becoming a flurry of steel. She easily backs away and points a finger. A bubble of water floats in the air for a second before freezing and breaking apart. The shards pierce the dummy like arrows.
Jack is sitting in a tree, reading from his spell-book. He is dressed in a white dress shirt, a silver-grey vest with pearly shell buttons, long black trousers, and simple black loafers. His hawk familiar sits in the tree next to him, preening itself. To anybody who understands, they know he is talking to himself in Infernal.
From the forest, there is screaming from a cabin. The Brand and his team are inside a woman's home, taking her son. Klosk is dragging the boy out while Brand explains to the woman that he didn't give up his soul like he was supposed to. Apparently he made a contract with a devil and was going to cheat the devil out of everything.
*hmmmm, oh I can do something*
An arrow shoots out of the brush, barely missing Klosk's shoulder as it embedded into the tree a few feet behind him
Klosk snorts and bellows "WE GOTS INTRUDERS OUT 'ERE!." Bash comes out and pulls out his sniper rifle, searching the trees. (Perception: 20)
It doesn't take him long to spot the hidden archer, a masked humanoid in the brush with what looks like a normal compound bow
Bash aims and fires at them. (Hit: 27 Damage: 14)
There's the sound of the bullet piercing their skin, followed by cursing in Infernal. Then, they pop up out of the bushes, holding a hand against their shoulder. "Halt knaves! You shall not kidnap that child!"
Bash and Klosk looked confused before Bash points his rifle at him again. "Back off mate. Unless you wanna get peppered like swiss cheese."
They don't back down, notching another arrow into their bow, "Your evil shan't prevail while I've still got arrows to fire!" They point the bow at Bash, "Now drop your weapon."
Bash narrows his eyes behind his mask "Last chance bud." He snarls. Klosk huffs as his hooves paw at the ground "Beat it lad, this fellar made this issue 'imself"
"It is wrong! I won't allow a devil to rob a parent of their child, nor enslave said child." They say with determination in their odd voice
"Sorry to bring this to your attention but he robbed me." Brand says and steps out of the house, his mask is off. He looks like a normal human, short auburn hair, fair skin, and rust colored eyes. "He signed away his soul in order to get rich, I provided him with the riches but he decided he wasn't going to let go of his soul even though he bartered with it." He said calmly, with a charming smile "I play by the rules my friend but cheating.." He clicks his tongue "I can't abide by that."
I grab my sword and aim it at Brand” I don’t care if he robbed you “
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We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
*the warloch turns to hfbkdhcb.*
What do you think I'm doing?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“I’m new to town and I don’t know why you gays are fighting ?”
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
*that's up to you, my character would just be doing what they're doing lol*
*hehe*
psychopath ^-^
On the other hand is it ok if I join?
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
*the warlock takes off her hood*
I'm not a guy! (under breath) Or gay, for that matter...
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*I'll hold out for now then.*
Bash narrows his eyes behind his mask "Last chance bud." He snarls. Klosk huffs as his hooves paw at the ground "Beat it lad, this fellar made this issue 'imself"
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 bad and I meant guy not gay……. Sorry
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
*its alright, It's funny*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“ can I eat them then you people are done with them “ says sayeye
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
"It is wrong! I won't allow a devil to rob a parent of their child, nor enslave said child." They say with determination in their odd voice
"Ate you too a bastion of justice and good?"
“ sure my lady”
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
Please, just call me Rhoda.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
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, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“ Yes butttttt human meat it’s delicious” *I’m a good demon*
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
” Sure my lad..y I.I. Mean Rhoda”
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
"Sorry to bring this to your attention but he robbed me." Brand says and steps out of the house, his mask is off. He looks like a normal human, short auburn hair, fair skin, and rust colored eyes. "He signed away his soul in order to get rich, I provided him with the riches but he decided he wasn't going to let go of his soul even though he bartered with it." He said calmly, with a charming smile "I play by the rules my friend but cheating.." He clicks his tongue "I can't abide by that."
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
I grab my sword and aim it at Brand” I don’t care if he robbed you “
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
*open chars?*
psychopath ^-^