Queen Lorellai of Argondal? Argondal's a country in the common plane.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
You can tell that the music comes from bagpipes. Whoever is playing the song really knows how to play the bagpipes. As you walk through the woods, you pass a couple healthy, round pigs. The closer you get to the music, the more pigs you see snuffling through the underbrush.
"The Lorelai I knew was human too. That is, until she sided with dark forces and gained powers for destruction." She rakes her long claws through the dirt leaving deep gouges in the earth. "But I do not doubt that you are speaking of a different Lorelai. The Lorelai I knew is dead. I killed her."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He starts to more quickly gallop to the source of the music
You come across a sort of clearing. There has to be about a hundred hogs in sight now and a few donkeys wander around too. The music seems to be coming from a large tree...
You look up and see a huge, colorful rooster perched in the branches of a giant oak. On the back of the rooster is a half-human, half-hedgehog creature who grins down at you while playing the bagpipes.
*my homebrew siren race are born sirens, have magical voices and eyes that can command everyone. They can only be on the chaotic side of the spectrum. if you don't look at their eyes or they don't manipulate you, you're fine. They can also h2o just add water into aquatic sirens, but their resting form is humanoid*
Quite small, wears a blindfold?
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*my homebrew siren race are born sirens, have magical voices and eyes that can command everyone. They can only be on the chaotic side of the spectrum. if you don't look at their eyes or they don't manipulate you, you're fine. They can also h2o just add water into aquatic sirens, but their resting form is humanoid*
Quite small, wears a blindfold?
*Nice. I was just thinking about sirens from mythology. In the legends, a siren is a being who lures people to dangerous waters by singing. They don't always have to be mermaids, some are just humans with good voices and malicious hearts.*
She scratches her chin, "I know not who you speak of, but that does not matter." Her yellow eyes look you over. "Why do you dress in white? It causes the blood to be more visible, exposing your weakness." Her heavy tail thumps the ground.
He starts to more quickly gallop to the source of the music
You come across a sort of clearing. There has to be about a hundred hogs in sight now and a few donkeys wander around too. The music seems to be coming from a large tree...
You look up and see a huge, colorful rooster perched in the branches of a giant oak. On the back of the rooster is a half-human, half-hedgehog creature who grins down at you while playing the bagpipes.
He waves.
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
I'm from a snowy place. And then people will know they've been beaten by a wounded person.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He starts to more quickly gallop to the source of the music
You come across a sort of clearing. There has to be about a hundred hogs in sight now and a few donkeys wander around too. The music seems to be coming from a large tree...
You look up and see a huge, colorful rooster perched in the branches of a giant oak. On the back of the rooster is a half-human, half-hedgehog creature who grins down at you while playing the bagpipes.
He waves.
The Hedgehog man puts down his bagpipes and the rooster crows. The big bird then flaps down from the tree and the creature hops onto the ground and strides up to you. He wears green trousers and is a little over five feet tall. He looks you up and down and then proclaims, "A cervitaur? I haven't seen one of your kind in a while!"
"Who is the queen?" says the monster in her husky voice.
A centaur is trotting through the forest outside of the Hut. He has deer antlers and the body of a cottontail deer.
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Queen Lorellai of Argondal? Argondal's a country in the common plane.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The centaur hears beautiful music playing out in the woods.
He goes towards the music.
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"Lorellai?" she lets out a low growl, "I knew a Lorellai once. She was a wicked siren who used her enchanted voice to lure sailor's to their deaths."
Wrong Lorelai then. This Lorelai's a human.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*yeah, I like to imagine that Baba Yaga gives her hag friends smaller versions of her dancing hut for their birthday or something*
*like Apollo giving out mini bows in Rick Riordan’s books lol*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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You can tell that the music comes from bagpipes. Whoever is playing the song really knows how to play the bagpipes. As you walk through the woods, you pass a couple healthy, round pigs. The closer you get to the music, the more pigs you see snuffling through the underbrush.
He starts to more quickly gallop to the source of the music
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"The Lorelai I knew was human too. That is, until she sided with dark forces and gained powers for destruction." She rakes her long claws through the dirt leaving deep gouges in the earth. "But I do not doubt that you are speaking of a different Lorelai. The Lorelai I knew is dead. I killed her."
Ah. I've met a rather kind siren before.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
You come across a sort of clearing. There has to be about a hundred hogs in sight now and a few donkeys wander around too. The music seems to be coming from a large tree...
You look up and see a huge, colorful rooster perched in the branches of a giant oak. On the back of the rooster is a half-human, half-hedgehog creature who grins down at you while playing the bagpipes.
"Could it really be a siren? Or do you speak of some sort of merrow or mermaid?"
*my homebrew siren race are born sirens, have magical voices and eyes that can command everyone. They can only be on the chaotic side of the spectrum. if you don't look at their eyes or they don't manipulate you, you're fine. They can also h2o just add water into aquatic sirens, but their resting form is humanoid*
Quite small, wears a blindfold?
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*Nice. I was just thinking about sirens from mythology. In the legends, a siren is a being who lures people to dangerous waters by singing. They don't always have to be mermaids, some are just humans with good voices and malicious hearts.*
She scratches her chin, "I know not who you speak of, but that does not matter." Her yellow eyes look you over. "Why do you dress in white? It causes the blood to be more visible, exposing your weakness." Her heavy tail thumps the ground.
He waves.
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
I'm from a snowy place. And then people will know they've been beaten by a wounded person.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The Hedgehog man puts down his bagpipes and the rooster crows. The big bird then flaps down from the tree and the creature hops onto the ground and strides up to you. He wears green trousers and is a little over five feet tall. He looks you up and down and then proclaims, "A cervitaur? I haven't seen one of your kind in a while!"