Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
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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)
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
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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)
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
"Griever hit her with its claw. I bandaged her the best i could but we need the med-jacks."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
"Griever hit her with its claw. I bandaged her the best i could but we need the med-jacks."
"Alright, where do yiu think they are?" He asks, taking a deep breath quickly
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
"Griever hit her with its claw. I bandaged her the best i could but we need the med-jacks."
"Alright, where do yiu think they are?" He asks, taking a deep breath quickly
"Dunno. It ran off..." he glances at his watch. "Well its dawn..thats probably why.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius stirs a bit more, unconscious but having at least a chance of coming to their senses.
Nick looks for the wound, gauze in hand
The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
"Griever hit her with its claw. I bandaged her the best i could but we need the med-jacks."
"Alright, where do yiu think they are?" He asks, taking a deep breath quickly
"Dunno. It ran off..." he glances at his watch. "Well its dawn..thats probably why.."
"You guys have to deal with that each night?" He asks, looking a little frightened
*we lost Wendigo. i made a commemorative thread for them*
*cant join right now just wanted to let people know*
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*Good morning. Quick recap for everyone. The Doors didn't close for the night, Grievers are currently attacking.*
*OK*
Finn is coming back from his usual rounds, and he sees a griever halve a kid. "ALIX!!!" He yells. "I TOLD YOU TO CLOSE THE DOORS!!"
"THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO CLOSE ON THEIR OWN SLINTHEAD!"
"DON'T CALL ME A SLINTHEAD! I TOLD YOU TO MAKE SURE THEY CLOSED!" Finn yells back, charging towards the homestead and attacking any griever in the way with the nearest weapon- a dirty, sharp shovel.
Any griever that is in the way gets it. Attack: 7 Damage: 6
"WE CANT CLOSE THEM SHUCKFACE!"
He misses his swings as a griever lunges at them
Attack: 27 Damage: 17
*Whoa, they are OP*
He winces, and keeps running, hurling his shovel at the griever. Attack: 14 Damage: 5
The Griever roars in pain as Alix grabs their arm and drags them away. "You bloody shank! You know how stupid that was?!"
"Don't call me that!" Finn shouts, running as fast as he can, which after the griever's hit isn't very fast.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Huh?" says a ginger 15 year old looking kid coming out of the box. "what is this place" A hand reaches down "welcome to the glade" Groggy he stands up and looks around "beautiful, Can I get a job"
*requesting being a slicer*
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
*Ok this is actually crazy cuz a couple months ago I had an idea veryyyy similair to this thread. I LOVEEE it :D*
A young teen, about 15 years old, steps out of the elevator, flinching as the bright sunlight hits his eyes. He has silvery messy hair and a slim face, with gray eyes. "....Wut... is this place.."
*He can start as a Slopper, for now*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
At the slicers an order was given to kill a pig. He couldnt do it, The animal was helpless. He let it loose. well ... for three minutes. then the hunt began, he stalked the animal and killed it. Clean shot through the eye. he brought it back and butchered it. at dinner he told the tale.
When the three minutes I spent sharpening a stick into a spear were up. I followed. Staying low in the grass, using my ears to follow the sounds of the snorting and not risk getting spotted. through Until we came to the edge of the woods. I was to the side of the pig perfect shot. In a split second I was up and had thrown the spear. Before it could react Its brain was run through. all I had to do then was carry it back.
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
*Ok this is actually crazy cuz a couple months ago I had an idea veryyyy similair to this thread. I LOVEEE it :D*
A young teen, about 15 years old, steps out of the elevator, flinching as the bright sunlight hits his eyes. He has silvery messy hair and a slim face, with gray eyes. "....Wut... is this place.."
*He can start as a Slopper, for now*
After dinner he goes up to meet the new kid, a silver haired slopper apparently. He tapped the kid on the arm "hey new kid right? me too."
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
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The biggest wound that Nick can see is a deep gash in Ius' side from where the Griever struck her. It also looks like she may have broken a rib, but it's hard to tell.
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)
Nick bandages the wound and helps her up. "Alright. We will get ya to a med-jack in the morning."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius' eyes open for a brief moment: She's regaining consciousness, albeit slowly.
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)
Liam is in a tree, mouth covered by his hands as he hides from the grievers
Nick is propping up Ius. "Hey Greenie, get down from there!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Liam looks at them, before hopping down to help nick with Lus, "What... happened? She looks like she got hit by a motorcycle"
"Griever hit her with its claw. I bandaged her the best i could but we need the med-jacks."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Alright, where do yiu think they are?" He asks, taking a deep breath quickly
"Dunno. It ran off..." he glances at his watch. "Well its dawn..thats probably why.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You guys have to deal with that each night?" He asks, looking a little frightened
"No...the Doors usually close...i dunno why they didn't."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*totally off topic....*
*we lost Wendigo. i made a commemorative thread for them*
*cant join right now just wanted to let people know*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"Don't call me that!" Finn shouts, running as fast as he can, which after the griever's hit isn't very fast.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*Good morning, everyone!*
*Would it be okay with you two if we were to time-skip a bit to the Med-Jacks? It's a tad hard to join in on the rp as an unconscious body.*
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)
*it's just for February I hope*
"Huh?" says a ginger 15 year old looking kid coming out of the box. "what is this place" A hand reaches down "welcome to the glade" Groggy he stands up and looks around "beautiful, Can I get a job"
*requesting being a slicer*
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
*yep*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Ok this is actually crazy cuz a couple months ago I had an idea veryyyy similair to this thread. I LOVEEE it :D*
A young teen, about 15 years old, steps out of the elevator, flinching as the bright sunlight hits his eyes. He has silvery messy hair and a slim face, with gray eyes. "....Wut... is this place.."
*He can start as a Slopper, for now*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
At the slicers an order was given to kill a pig. He couldnt do it, The animal was helpless. He let it loose. well ... for three minutes. then the hunt began, he stalked the animal and killed it. Clean shot through the eye. he brought it back and butchered it. at dinner he told the tale.
When the three minutes I spent sharpening a stick into a spear were up. I followed. Staying low in the grass, using my ears to follow the sounds of the snorting and not risk getting spotted. through Until we came to the edge of the woods. I was to the side of the pig perfect shot. In a split second I was up and had thrown the spear. Before it could react Its brain was run through. all I had to do then was carry it back.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
After dinner he goes up to meet the new kid, a silver haired slopper apparently. He tapped the kid on the arm "hey new kid right? me too."
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY