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)
Robogrim does as told, falling down with a crash. "If a bird steals my organs, I'm blaming you, alright?"It says, jokingly.
Edward chuckles and tilts his head "I have a case to put them in. A bird would have to get through me and a iron case before it lifted off the ground."
The automaton chuckles back. "Alright, ready when you are!"
Edward nods and injects the anesthetic. "You'll feel sleepy." He said.
"Eh, don't worry about it. I'll power down for the operation. As long as it doesn't wear off, I'm good." The lights in his eerily human eyes turn off. It occurs to Edward that the animatronic hasn't blinked once.
Edward nods and pulls out his tinker tools. He begins to unlock the chest plate for them. (DEX: 30 Advatange: 14)
From the Grot crawls out a newly arisen undead, his body distressed and decrepit, covered only by dirty, loose bandages, and his dark eyes having a miniscule red glowing pupil
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The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
*Idk what to do*
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)
Edward nods and pulls out his tinker tools. He begins to unlock the chest plate for them. (DEX: 30 Advatange: 14)
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
"Oh, no sorry, we don't have machines like you around here."
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*just intro a character*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The Fallen Aasimar is outside the Gay Turnip, waiting for something.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Nemsy is reciting some spells in a shadowy corner.
From the Grot crawls out a newly arisen undead, his body distressed and decrepit, covered only by dirty, loose bandages, and his dark eyes having a miniscule red glowing pupil
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Nemsy looks up in shock as the undead crawls out of the earth. She takes a step back and flips to defensive spells in her tome.
"P-Please don't hurt me.." It says weakly, "I am.. Festerr.."
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Nemsy smiles, "I wont hurt you Fester. Where did you come from."
"The catacombs down there,"
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"Do you live there?"
"I don't know.. I was buried there after death, they're disgusting now, I.. can't remember anything."
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"You cant remeber anything? Not where you came from or your past? I envy you."
"It feels.. Strange, I only know my name."
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She sighs, "I wish I could say the same. Perhaps its a blessing you don't know your past."
"It's awful.. Who am I?"
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"I dont know. I could help you find out though?"
"It's alright, I don't wish to burden you with that."
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"As you wish." she bows. "How can I help you?" she seems to have gotten over the fact that Fester is a walking corpse