'I found them growing out of the ground. They're good, and they're free!'
As you get closer, you notice that the half-elf smells pretty awful, and his pale skin is streaked with grime
The young half-elf also notices a smell as the girl gets closer. She smells faintly of the forest... and reeks of oil. Her skin looks clammy as well: Almost slimy-looking, even.
She looks around at the ground, trying to find more of those mysterious sweet morsels for herself. As she turns around, a few more eyes emerge from her tentacle hair, look at the boy for a moment, and then close again.
'Ya ok?'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Well, ya strong and scarred, so ya could be a barbarian. Though ya must have been somewhere cold, as otherwise, you'd get a suntan from being outdoors'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'I found them growing out of the ground. They're good, and they're free!'
As you get closer, you notice that the half-elf smells pretty awful, and his pale skin is streaked with grime
The young half-elf also notices a smell as the girl gets closer. She smells faintly of the forest... and reeks of oil. Her skin looks clammy as well: Almost slimy-looking, even.
She looks around at the ground, trying to find more of those mysterious sweet morsels for herself. As she turns around, a few more eyes emerge from her tentacle hair, look at the boy for a moment, and then close again.
'Ya ok?'
"What? Oh, yeah, I'm doing great! How about you?" She turns around grinning, revealing teeth just a little too sharp for a normal person.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
'I found them growing out of the ground. They're good, and they're free!'
As you get closer, you notice that the half-elf smells pretty awful, and his pale skin is streaked with grime
The young half-elf also notices a smell as the girl gets closer. She smells faintly of the forest... and reeks of oil. Her skin looks clammy as well: Almost slimy-looking, even.
She looks around at the ground, trying to find more of those mysterious sweet morsels for herself. As she turns around, a few more eyes emerge from her tentacle hair, look at the boy for a moment, and then close again.
'Ya ok?'
"What? Oh, yeah, I'm doing great! How about you?" She turns around grinning, revealing teeth just a little too sharp for a normal person.
'I'm doing ok. Lots of good candy here. Could even want to settle down here! But I gotta home somewhere else'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Ya ok?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Ya lost ya memory?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Hello" The boy says
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
"Yes. I lost my memory"
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
'Well, ya strong and scarred, so ya could be a barbarian. Though ya must have been somewhere cold, as otherwise, you'd get a suntan from being outdoors'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"What? Oh, yeah, I'm doing great! How about you?" She turns around grinning, revealing teeth just a little too sharp for a normal person.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Maybe."
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
'I'm doing ok. Lots of good candy here. Could even want to settle down here! But I gotta home somewhere else'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The boy looks at the girl.
"Do I know you?"
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
'Well, something about ya tells me ya not an urban scavenger. That's what I am'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I don't think so. Maybe? I don't believe we've met before." She runs up to you. "Anyways, I'm V! Nice to meet you!"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The boy smiles, with perfectly shaped shiny white teeth. "Nice to meet you. I don't know who I am."
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
'Ok, with those shiny teeth, ya could have been a noble?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The boy looks at you. "Maybe." He shrugs.
I am a sixteen year old male, and I would like to make new friends.
'Ya need any supplies?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.