She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Yes. I actually. I quite like the will from there.”
”Yes sir. Better to overprepare than underprepare.”
"Ohhh you're from there, that's got to be very fun." She says, her hair flying in the wind.
He nods one last time before turning "Would you like to spar?"
“No actually. I made an engine there once though. Runs on Pure Chaos.”
”If you want to.”
"Oh pure chaos? Could you point me to it?" She asks, putting her face uncomfortably close.
He leads them to the arena, taking off his armor and putting his greatspear down. Basaal can feel his divine power seemingly suppressed within the arena.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Yes. I actually. I quite like the will from there.”
”Yes sir. Better to overprepare than underprepare.”
"Ohhh you're from there, that's got to be very fun." She says, her hair flying in the wind.
He nods one last time before turning "Would you like to spar?"
“No actually. I made an engine there once though. Runs on Pure Chaos.”
”If you want to.”
"Oh pure chaos? Could you point me to it?" She asks, putting her face uncomfortably close.
He leads them to the arena, taking off his armor and putting his greatspear down. Basaal can feel his divine power seemingly suppressed within the arena.
“The chaos isn’t the interesting part.”
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
"What is the interesting part? I'm dying to know."
The colossal man cracks his neck before blitzing forward, lightning crackling as he booms forward, his mane shaking as he throws down a thunderous punch, cratering the earth. *Purely rp combat*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
"Are you heading anywhere in particular? Or just exploring" Ezeroc asks curiously.
She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
"Are you heading anywhere in particular? Or just exploring" Ezeroc asks curiously.
"Exploring for now, learning about this world before I begin really having fun." She says calmly.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
"Are you heading anywhere in particular? Or just exploring" Ezeroc asks curiously.
"Exploring for now, learning about this world before I begin really having fun." She says calmly.
"A wise decision, there are a lot of powerful figures about. I suppose I'll leave you to it ,but I have a feeling I'll be seeing your handiwork in due time. Good Day"
She smiles only wider, becoming sickening, the cute appearing fading into the true showings a monster, and as soon as it appears, it's gone "Wow, that's an interesting way of thinking. I'm Tiffany, you are?"
“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
"Are you heading anywhere in particular? Or just exploring" Ezeroc asks curiously.
"Exploring for now, learning about this world before I begin really having fun." She says calmly.
"A wise decision, there are a lot of powerful figures about. I suppose I'll leave you to it ,but I have a feeling I'll be seeing your handiwork in due time. Good Day"
"Good day." The moment they leave earshot she spits out the words is disgust, continuing to walk.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A man can be found wandering the far north. He doesn’t seem all that special, appearing to be just a normal human being. His features are completely unremarkable, the kind of face you would see then forget about instantly.
The basilisk slithers over to the human, a giant behemoth above the human "Hello, you should be happy to meet me" it said in a doubled voice
*desc*
*He has no concrete appearance. Just whatever seems normal to the observer.*
The man smiles “Well I can’t say that I am.”
*okie*
The basilisk turns it's head down to look "Well, what is your goal?" It says in the doubled voice, this time hissing a bit after
"I don't have one."
"Hmm... are you sure?" it opens it's hood and its eyes on it's hood shine red "do you require chaos? fear? joy? love? hate? madness? parties?-" it speaks faster every word, now sounding like the warnings list in an ad
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
"What is the interesting part? I'm dying to know."
The colossal man cracks his neck before blitzing forward, lightning crackling as he booms forward, his mane shaking as he throws down a thunderous punch, cratering the earth. *Purely rp combat*
“You look quite alive for now. But the interesting part is that the side product is dirt.”
Baasal leaps up into the air, running on temporary pockets of solid air, before splitting into eight different lizards that fall in a semicircle
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
"What is the interesting part? I'm dying to know."
The colossal man cracks his neck before blitzing forward, lightning crackling as he booms forward, his mane shaking as he throws down a thunderous punch, cratering the earth. *Purely rp combat*
“You look quite alive for now. But the interesting part is that the side product is dirt.”
Baasal leaps up into the air, running on temporary pockets of solid air, before splitting into eight different lizards that fall in a semicircle
She groans in annoyance "You're so boring, how could anyone ever hope to pretend to like you?"
He cackles, a truly warrior as much as a king. He begins blitzing across the arena, attempting to pick up all the lizards, dangerously precise despite his size.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
"What is the interesting part? I'm dying to know."
The colossal man cracks his neck before blitzing forward, lightning crackling as he booms forward, his mane shaking as he throws down a thunderous punch, cratering the earth. *Purely rp combat*
“You look quite alive for now. But the interesting part is that the side product is dirt.”
Baasal leaps up into the air, running on temporary pockets of solid air, before splitting into eight different lizards that fall in a semicircle
She groans in annoyance "You're so boring, how could anyone ever hope to pretend to like you?"
He cackles, a truly warrior as much as a king. He begins blitzing across the arena, attempting to pick up all the lizards, dangerously precise despite his size.
“Fine, think the chaos is interesting?” She opens a portal to the elemental chaos, “here’s the chaos. Fire, water, earth and wind crystallized. How exiting.”
each one turns out to be an illusion, except for the last one, which transforms into bassal, who writes a sigil in glowing navy blue
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
“Fine, think the chaos is interesting?” She opens a portal to the elemental chaos, “here’s the chaos. Fire, water, earth and wind crystallized. How exiting.”
each one turns out to be an illusion, except for the last one, which transforms into bassal, who writes a sigil in glowing navy blue
She waves them goodbye, walking into the elemental chaos without a second thought.
He pushes through the sigil, his hand crackling with lightning as he attempts to grapples Basaal and ground him.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Aria closes the portal. “Hope she has fun in there. Kid after my own heart.”
”LUCK SIGIL!” Baasal yells as the energy from the sigil coats his scales and makes him contort his body perfectly to avoid King’s attacks. The light begins to flicker after a while
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Tiku is in the tree, watching as stars form around them, slightly lonely (more than slightly)
Phantom is flying around,mostly exploring. His hair is a ghostly white and he wears a black snowsuit with white gloves, boots, and other accessories. His eyes are a ghostly neon green and the air is cold around him. He spots Tiku sitting in the tree. "Hello!" he says with a friendly wave.
Tiku is in the tree, watching as stars form around them, slightly lonely (more than slightly)
Phantom is flying around,mostly exploring. His hair is a ghostly white and he wears a black snowsuit with white gloves, boots, and other accessories. His eyes are a ghostly neon green and the air is cold around him. He spots Tiku sitting in the tree. "Hello!" he says with a friendly wave.
Tiku is in the tree, watching as stars form around them, slightly lonely (more than slightly)
Phantom is flying around,mostly exploring. His hair is a ghostly white and he wears a black snowsuit with white gloves, boots, and other accessories. His eyes are a ghostly neon green and the air is cold around him. He spots Tiku sitting in the tree. "Hello!" he says with a friendly wave.
Tiku stands up "Greetings"
"I don't think I've met you before, I'm Phantom." the ghostly teen says in greeting. "What are you doing sitting up in this tree?"
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“I am Ezeroc, the Malignant Malady. It is a pleasure to meet you Tiffany”
“No actually. I made an engine there once though. Runs on Pure Chaos.”
”If you want to.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Of course it is." She cackles, her teeth incredibly sharp as she continues skipping.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Oh pure chaos? Could you point me to it?" She asks, putting her face uncomfortably close.
He leads them to the arena, taking off his armor and putting his greatspear down. Basaal can feel his divine power seemingly suppressed within the arena.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“The chaos isn’t the interesting part.”
Baasal removes his glasses and takes several cubic feet of parchment and more than a few bottles of ink and puts them somewhere safe. He also sharpens his claws
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"What is the interesting part? I'm dying to know."
The colossal man cracks his neck before blitzing forward, lightning crackling as he booms forward, his mane shaking as he throws down a thunderous punch, cratering the earth. *Purely rp combat*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Are you heading anywhere in particular? Or just exploring" Ezeroc asks curiously.
"Exploring for now, learning about this world before I begin really having fun." She says calmly.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"A wise decision, there are a lot of powerful figures about. I suppose I'll leave you to it ,but I have a feeling I'll be seeing your handiwork in due time. Good Day"
"Good day." The moment they leave earshot she spits out the words is disgust, continuing to walk.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Hmm... are you sure?" it opens it's hood and its eyes on it's hood shine red "do you require chaos? fear? joy? love? hate? madness? parties?-" it speaks faster every word, now sounding like the warnings list in an ad
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“You look quite alive for now. But the interesting part is that the side product is dirt.”
Baasal leaps up into the air, running on temporary pockets of solid air, before splitting into eight different lizards that fall in a semicircle
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
She groans in annoyance "You're so boring, how could anyone ever hope to pretend to like you?"
He cackles, a truly warrior as much as a king. He begins blitzing across the arena, attempting to pick up all the lizards, dangerously precise despite his size.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Fine, think the chaos is interesting?” She opens a portal to the elemental chaos, “here’s the chaos. Fire, water, earth and wind crystallized. How exiting.”
each one turns out to be an illusion, except for the last one, which transforms into bassal, who writes a sigil in glowing navy blue
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
She waves them goodbye, walking into the elemental chaos without a second thought.
He pushes through the sigil, his hand crackling with lightning as he attempts to grapples Basaal and ground him.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Aria closes the portal. “Hope she has fun in there. Kid after my own heart.”
”LUCK SIGIL!” Baasal yells as the energy from the sigil coats his scales and makes him contort his body perfectly to avoid King’s attacks. The light begins to flicker after a while
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Tiku is in the tree, watching as stars form around them, slightly lonely (more than slightly)
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Phantom is flying around,mostly exploring. His hair is a ghostly white and he wears a black snowsuit with white gloves, boots, and other accessories. His eyes are a ghostly neon green and the air is cold around him. He spots Tiku sitting in the tree. "Hello!" he says with a friendly wave.
Tiku stands up "Greetings"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I don't think I've met you before, I'm Phantom." the ghostly teen says in greeting. "What are you doing sitting up in this tree?"