*also Sadhbh is a celtic name that means goodness, and you pronounce it "sive" or "sibe"*
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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)
*Sadhbh understands, and formes a small ball of magic and sends it floating to siven. when it touches her, she feels more calm*
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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)
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)
*Sadhbh understands, and formes a small ball of magic and sends it floating to siven. when it touches her, she feels more calm*
As the balls hits her, the tail lashing seems less violent and overall she doesn't seem as scared, though the dulled blankness in her eyes doesn't change
*can I roll perception to see wat's up? I'm playing an empath.*
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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)
*anyways, characters :D* *I'll just put down what all of the Ines I feel like playing today are doing, and maybe I'll intro later*
Ozzy is scribbling on blueprints while eating an egg sandwich
Pax is laying on a roof enjoying the cool breeze
Salem is pawning things to a vendor
Seven is curled up in an alley, unable to process anything around her
Vega is reading a book in town square
Abigail is walking through the market with her usual holier than thou smirk
*JEKBHECGUHOJK I DONT KNOW WHO TO INTERACT WITH :.[*
*pick whoever you're interested in :D*
*also I might bring in a character similar to my exorcist from last tavern if thats interesting*
Miranda looks down at him, smiling. "napping are we?"
A small band of rather peculiar creatures with red eyes are singing in the street. "Hark now! cover your ears! Hallow's eve is drawing near! Run, Run, dont cower and fear. The witching hour is drawing near!". Each of them have a black goat painted on their foreheads and carry pitchforks in hand.
*anyways, characters :D* *I'll just put down what all of the Ines I feel like playing today are doing, and maybe I'll intro later*
Ozzy is scribbling on blueprints while eating an egg sandwich
Pax is laying on a roof enjoying the cool breeze
Salem is pawning things to a vendor
Seven is curled up in an alley, unable to process anything around her
Vega is reading a book in town square
Abigail is walking through the market with her usual holier than thou smirk
*JEKBHECGUHOJK I DONT KNOW WHO TO INTERACT WITH :.[*
*pick whoever you're interested in :D*
*also I might bring in a character similar to my exorcist from last tavern if thats interesting*
Miranda looks down at him, smiling. "napping are we?"
A small band of rather peculiar creatures with red eyes are singing in the street. "Hark now! cover your ears! Hallow's eve is drawing near! Run, Run, dont cower and fear. The witching hour is drawing near!". Each of them have a black goat painted on their foreheads and carry pitchforks in hand.
He nods, smiling slightly, "Myup. That an issue?"
He watches them curiously, the entire thing seeming a little odd
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*25 Sadhbh says to sayeye*
You're scaring her. Not everyone likes fire!
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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)
*anyways, characters :D* *I'll just put down what all of the Ines I feel like playing today are doing, and maybe I'll intro later*
Ozzy is scribbling on blueprints while eating an egg sandwich
Pax is laying on a roof enjoying the cool breeze
Salem is pawning things to a vendor
Seven is curled up in an alley, unable to process anything around her
Vega is reading a book in town square
Abigail is walking through the market with her usual holier than thou smirk
*JEKBHECGUHOJK I DONT KNOW WHO TO INTERACT WITH :.[*
*pick whoever you're interested in :D*
*also I might bring in a character similar to my exorcist from last tavern if thats interesting*
Miranda looks down at him, smiling. "napping are we?"
A small band of rather peculiar creatures with red eyes are singing in the street. "Hark now! cover your ears! Hallow's eve is drawing near! Run, Run, dont cower and fear. The witching hour is drawing near!". Each of them have a black goat painted on their foreheads and carry pitchforks in hand.
He nods, smiling slightly, "Myup. That an issue?"
He watches them curiously, the entire thing seeming a little odd
"Not really" she chuckled, brushing her black hair behind her ear.
One of the little beasties, one that looks like the cross between a fairy, a halfling, and a dog, walks over and holds out a tiny little pitchfork. Its about as big as a fingerbone and made of black wood. "P-Place this under your pillow good s-sir!" it mutters "Gives good dreams!!"
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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
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*pick whoever you're interested in :D*
*also I might bring in a character similar to my exorcist from last tavern if thats interesting*
Sayeye go’s and helps siven up
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'
*also Sadhbh is a celtic name that means goodness, and you pronounce it "sive" or "sibe"*
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)
While she flinches away afterwards, the tiefling is easily pulled to her feet
They don't seem to process their words in the way a normal person would, staring up at then
“I won’t hurt you” sayeye says in an sweet voice
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'
*Sadhbh understands, and formes a small ball of magic and sends it floating to siven. when it touches her, she feels more calm*
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)
They stay still, hovering like a scared animal with their tail lashing from side to side slightly
*so both sadhbh and sayeye are helping siven?*
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)
As the balls hits her, the tail lashing seems less violent and overall she doesn't seem as scared, though the dulled blankness in her eyes doesn't change
*can I roll perception to see wat's up? I'm playing an empath.*
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 use Create Bonfire To well Create an Bonfire to warm her up
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'
Miranda looks down at him, smiling. "napping are we?"
A small band of rather peculiar creatures with red eyes are singing in the street. "Hark now! cover your ears! Hallow's eve is drawing near! Run, Run, dont cower and fear. The witching hour is drawing near!". Each of them have a black goat painted on their foreheads and carry pitchforks in hand.
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
*sure, go ahead*
She jumps away from the sudden bonfire, letting out a jabbering squeak
He nods, smiling slightly, "Myup. That an issue?"
He watches them curiously, the entire thing seeming a little odd
*25 Sadhbh says to sayeye*
You're scaring her. Not everyone likes fire!
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)
“Oh oh oh clam your self “ sayeye says
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'
can I roll perception too
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'
"Not really" she chuckled, brushing her black hair behind her ear.
One of the little beasties, one that looks like the cross between a fairy, a halfling, and a dog, walks over and holds out a tiny little pitchfork. Its about as big as a fingerbone and made of black wood. "P-Place this under your pillow good s-sir!" it mutters "Gives good dreams!!"
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