My favorite seafood is oysters. Theyre just goooooood.
A young turquoise skinned guy is looking around.
Brine walks over "do you know how to work this?" they ask (holds out a flintlock)
He looks bored. “Yeah. I guess.” He pulls open his dark blue cloak (I’ll add more of a desc later) to reveal a whole arsenal of weapons, including many flintlocks.
"Whats your name?"
Shrugs. “Sean. Not my real name, just a nickname. My real name is horrible, and I can’t believe my mom even had the nerve to name me that. Yours?”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
My favorite seafood is oysters. Theyre just goooooood.
A young turquoise skinned guy is looking around.
Brine walks over "do you know how to work this?" they ask (holds out a flintlock)
He looks bored. “Yeah. I guess.” He pulls open his dark blue cloak (I’ll add more of a desc later) to reveal a whole arsenal of weapons, including many flintlocks.
"Whats your name?"
Shrugs. “Sean. Not my real name, just a nickname. My real name is horrible, and I can’t believe my mom even had the nerve to name me that. Yours?”
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
"Like I said before I am Atlas, but not the titan. I am simply a soldier of the mighty Poseidon, or at least I was before I came to working here."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
My favorite seafood is oysters. Theyre just goooooood.
A young turquoise skinned guy is looking around.
Brine walks over "do you know how to work this?" they ask (holds out a flintlock)
He looks bored. “Yeah. I guess.” He pulls open his dark blue cloak (I’ll add more of a desc later) to reveal a whole arsenal of weapons, including many flintlocks.
"Whats your name?"
Shrugs. “Sean. Not my real name, just a nickname. My real name is horrible, and I can’t believe my mom even had the nerve to name me that. Yours?”
"Brine, named myself"
“Ah. Should’ve done that. Where do you come from, Brine?”
*New desc: a turquoise skinned young man, who looks like a regular human except for his skin, and hair which is a darker shade of turquoise, and it’s pulled into a short ponytail. He wears a fancy sea blue cloak, and seems educated, yet a bit aloof.*
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Sean, not receiving an answer, sighs and leans against the wall.
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
"Like I said before I am Atlas, but not the titan. I am simply a soldier of the mighty Poseidon, or at least I was before I came to working here."
The man tilts his head. "Well, doesn't Poseidon own this tavern?"
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
"Like I said before I am Atlas, but not the titan. I am simply a soldier of the mighty Poseidon, or at least I was before I came to working here."
The man tilts his head. "Well, doesn't Poseidon own this tavern?"
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A man strides into a tavern, a mask covering his face. He seems to be a cultist of some sort. He whispers to himself.
*Insert other intro here. Aka will intro another person soon.*
Barbatos rolls his eyes. "Ah, great. One o' them weird surface folk."
He doesn't hear him, and continues whispering to himself in a tone of disbelief. "Our overlord is dead..." He sits down at the bar.
'You're refferin' to the queen? We don't mind that baloney down here."
"No, we don't give a (gp) about the queen. I am referring to the Great Beast, Tyrant of the Depths, Terror of the Sea."
*(Sigh) Will I ever not introduce a character on a Lubridium thread that doesn't have ties to the kraken?*
"...You mean the kraken? That thing was barely even a nuisance to Poseidon. He let it live in his territory because he would have felt bad to kill it."
The sound of sizzling and the smell of burning can be heard from the kitchen. Anyone who goes inside would see a giant of a Sea elf, cleaning dishes and making sure meals are prepared for future customers. There is a battle axe on display in the kitchen, seemingly untouched in years. His apron is covered in old blood and stains as he works.
*Also Crab*
Someone pokes their head into the kitchen. It is an old-ish man with shoulder length silver hair and stubble on his face. He wears a trenchcoat with a turtleneck and some steam powered gadgets underneath. Along with a pair of reading glasses, there is a sly grin on his face. "Hello there. Who might you be?"
"Atlas. Do you have a personal order or are you simply here to chat?" Atlas says cleaning the dishes.
"I am intrigued by anything and everything down here. I would simply like to chat."
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
"Like I said before I am Atlas, but not the titan. I am simply a soldier of the mighty Poseidon, or at least I was before I came to working here."
The man tilts his head. "Well, doesn't Poseidon own this tavern?"
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
"Ah. My days of leading armies are just coming up. I am eager."
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
"Ah. My days of leading armies are just coming up. I am eager."
"I hope you find them fruitful my friend." As Atlas is wiping a plate it shatters in his hand "Apologizes, actually I am curious. Have you heard of one of Poseidon's old generals, known as the Bringer of Storms?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
"Ah. My days of leading armies are just coming up. I am eager."
"I hope you find them fruitful my friend." As Atlas is wiping a plate it shatters in his hand "Apologizes, actually I am curious. Have you heard of one of Poseidon's old generals, known as the Bringer of Storms?"
He thinks for a moment. "I have heard the tales, yes."
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
"Ah. My days of leading armies are just coming up. I am eager."
"I hope you find them fruitful my friend." As Atlas is wiping a plate it shatters in his hand "Apologizes, actually I am curious. Have you heard of one of Poseidon's old generals, known as the Bringer of Storms?"
He thinks for a moment. "I have heard the tales, yes."
"What do you think of his legends?" Atlas says placing the broken plate to the side and continuing to clean.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A man strides into a tavern, a mask covering his face. He seems to be a cultist of some sort. He whispers to himself.
*Insert other intro here. Aka will intro another person soon.*
Barbatos rolls his eyes. "Ah, great. One o' them weird surface folk."
He doesn't hear him, and continues whispering to himself in a tone of disbelief. "Our overlord is dead..." He sits down at the bar.
'You're refferin' to the queen? We don't mind that baloney down here."
"No, we don't give a (gp) about the queen. I am referring to the Great Beast, Tyrant of the Depths, Terror of the Sea."
*(Sigh) Will I ever not introduce a character on a Lubridium thread that doesn't have ties to the kraken?*
"...You mean the kraken? That thing was barely even a nuisance to Poseidon. He let it live in his territory because he would have felt bad to kill it."
"Just because our overlord is dead, don't talk (gp) about them. Obviously they weren't on par with Poseidon, but they were still mighty strong."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Shrugs. “Sean. Not my real name, just a nickname. My real name is horrible, and I can’t believe my mom even had the nerve to name me that. Yours?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Barbatos rolls his eyes. "Ah, great. One o' them weird surface folk."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Well, please wash your hands, we wouldn't want anyone sick from the food."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Brine, named myself"
"Big sword, bigger brain"
-BigBrainGoblin
"I may be a sailor, but I believe in hygiene, good sir." He washes his hands thoroughly before leaning on the wall. "What is your name?"
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Like I said before I am Atlas, but not the titan. I am simply a soldier of the mighty Poseidon, or at least I was before I came to working here."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
He doesn't hear him, and continues whispering to himself in a tone of disbelief. "Our overlord is dead..." He sits down at the bar.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*GTG*
"Big sword, bigger brain"
-BigBrainGoblin
“Ah. Should’ve done that. Where do you come from, Brine?”
*New desc: a turquoise skinned young man, who looks like a regular human except for his skin, and hair which is a darker shade of turquoise, and it’s pulled into a short ponytail. He wears a fancy sea blue cloak, and seems educated, yet a bit aloof.*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
*Awww Goblin had to go.*
Sean, not receiving an answer, sighs and leans against the wall.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
'You're refferin' to the queen? We don't mind that baloney down here."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
The man tilts his head. "Well, doesn't Poseidon own this tavern?"
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"No, we don't give a (gp) about the queen. I am referring to the Great Beast, Tyrant of the Depths, Terror of the Sea."
*(Sigh) Will I ever not introduce a character on a Lubridium thread that doesn't have ties to the kraken?*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
"Of course, but my days of leading armies are behind me." He gesture to the axe on display
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"...You mean the kraken? That thing was barely even a nuisance to Poseidon. He let it live in his territory because he would have felt bad to kill it."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Ah. My days of leading armies are just coming up. I am eager."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"I hope you find them fruitful my friend." As Atlas is wiping a plate it shatters in his hand "Apologizes, actually I am curious. Have you heard of one of Poseidon's old generals, known as the Bringer of Storms?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
He thinks for a moment. "I have heard the tales, yes."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"What do you think of his legends?" Atlas says placing the broken plate to the side and continuing to clean.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Just because our overlord is dead, don't talk (gp) about them. Obviously they weren't on par with Poseidon, but they were still mighty strong."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ