Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
"A better leg? What do you need a leg for?"
"Very long story, but basically my legs rotted inside and I replaced them with prosthetic ones"
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
"A better leg? What do you need a leg for?"
"Very long story, but basically my legs rotted inside and I replaced them with prosthetic ones"
"Wow... that sounds awful. You need any help fixing up those designs?"
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
"A better leg? What do you need a leg for?"
"Very long story, but basically my legs rotted inside and I replaced them with prosthetic ones"
"Wow... that sounds awful. You need any help fixing up those designs?"
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
He shakes his head, "I wouldn't want to bother them with it"
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
He shakes his head, "I wouldn't want to bother them with it"
"Ah he wouldn't mind. He loves that stuff and he enjoys disobeying me even more." He shrugs, "But if you don't need his help then forget I asked."
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
He shakes his head, "I wouldn't want to bother them with it"
"Ah he wouldn't mind. He loves that stuff and he enjoys disobeying me even more." He shrugs, "But if you don't need his help then forget I asked."
"If both of us have trouble, I'll come to you" he smiles
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
He shakes his head, "I wouldn't want to bother them with it"
"Ah he wouldn't mind. He loves that stuff and he enjoys disobeying me even more." He shrugs, "But if you don't need his help then forget I asked."
"If both of us have trouble, I'll come to you" he smiles
"Sounds grand." the red haired boy grins. "Forgive me for not asking before, but who are you?"
*anyways, characters for today:*
Ozzy is making a design for either a new leg or other limb, though it's hard to tell with how shaky his hands are
Pax is eating something he cooked on the roof
Abigail is having William clear out a house of its occupants and things inside, humming as she sits on a trunk of stuff
A boy with a crown of forks and spoons, a key chain mail shirt, and a patchwork cloak approaches Ozzy. "How are you today good sir?"
"Um... I'm alright. How are you?" He responds, a little wary of the odd child
"I am doing mighty fine, thanks for asking." You guess that the boy is about 16 years of age. He looks over your design, "What exactly are you working on?"
"Well, I'm not sure yet. Maybe a better leg? My hands are kinda finicky right now"
"A better leg? What do you need a leg for?"
"Very long story, but basically my legs rotted inside and I replaced them with prosthetic ones"
"Wow... that sounds awful. You need any help fixing up those designs?"
"I'll be ok. I've already got a very smart gnome helping me" He smiles, trying to figure out where to put the new hydraulic in the design
"You sure? I could quickly call up my royal engineer. He is a modron and is great with technology." He looks over the designs, "On the other hand, I myself don't understand a bit of it."
He shakes his head, "I wouldn't want to bother them with it"
"Ah he wouldn't mind. He loves that stuff and he enjoys disobeying me even more." He shrugs, "But if you don't need his help then forget I asked."
"If both of us have trouble, I'll come to you" he smiles
"Sounds grand." the red haired boy grins. "Forgive me for not asking before, but who are you?"
*ay*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hey, Theren!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*ay. here is meh characters*
Theren is reading.
The mushroom guy is inside examining a mug with childlike interest.
Phoenix is outside training.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Adam is chilling in the cafe, reading a book.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
*That’s awesome!*
Kayla is working on the hydraulic pump for Ozzy’s leg.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing, but I’m not much of an artist.
*here is meh characters*
Theren is reading at a table indoors.
The mushroom guy is inside examining a mug with childlike interest.
Phoenix is outside training.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.