The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:22 & Stealth:25*
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
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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.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
*1. The central core has a LOT of security considering all it does, so you'd need to get through that.
2. Alright, time to make a different official. I'm fine with mild havoc with a small official, but the leader of the (GP)ing city is a big no no.*
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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
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
*1. The central core has a LOT of security considering all it does, so you'd need to get through that.
2. Alright, time to make a different official. I'm fine with mild havoc with a small official, but the leader of the (GP)ing city is a big no no.*
*Coolio, I assumed the central core was pretty important. Idk maybe it’s just the name.*
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
*1. The central core has a LOT of security considering all it does, so you'd need to get through that.
2. Alright, time to make a different official. I'm fine with mild havoc with a small official, but the leader of the (GP)ing city is a big no no.*
*Coolio, I assumed the central core was pretty important. Idk maybe it’s just the name.*
*Also, there's a section in the OP literally talking about how important it is. Anyways, it's gonna be very difficult to break into.*
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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
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
"Of course, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:29 & Stealth:24*
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
*1. The central core has a LOT of security considering all it does, so you'd need to get through that.
2. Alright, time to make a different official. I'm fine with mild havoc with a small official, but the leader of the (GP)ing city is a big no no.*
*Coolio, I assumed the central core was pretty important. Idk maybe it’s just the name.*
*Also, there's a section in the OP literally talking about how important it is. Anyways, it's gonna be very difficult to break into.*
*So if someone were to, say, sabotage the core. Wee would all be big time dead?*
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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 drow riding a mechanical velociraptor rides up to the tavern, before dismounting and going inside.
An automaton, not as high quality as the ones made in the CORE but still good craftsmanship, walks up to the drow. "Welcome to the Rusty Screw. What can I get for you?"
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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
*Hello. Do you want to finish the RP on the arena?*
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
*yeah sure!*
The changeling is continuing his journey across the rooftops to go kill the government official he was hired to kill. He is walking at an average pace, his mechanical wolf beside him as he goes. He is whistling as he goes. He is currently in the form of a male high elf. Tall and lean, a dagger in one hand.
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
*Boink.*
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
An automaton is walking by and notices the changeling out of the corner of their eye. "Halt." It calls up in a very robotic voice (wonder why). "What is your reason for walking on top of there?"
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
He tilts his head at the automaton and stops walking "It's faster than simply walking through the streets of the city. Much less crowds." The wolf hops down and sniffs the automaton.
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
"I ask you to leave the rooftop. Comply."
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
The changeling hops down and continues walking.
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
"Thank you for your cooperation. Adding you to the Vapestian Crime Record Database." The changeling's face is bathed in an orange light for a second, then the light fades. "Record added. You are free to go."
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, have a good day." He shifts to a male Half-Ork and continues to the home of the government official. The wolf follows close behind.
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
The automaton continues with its business.
*If anyone wonders why there's a database in a steampunk setting, the same answer as anything illogical in a fantasy world. Magic*
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
The changeling enters the official's house, waiting for them in a chair in their living room. Sitting nonchalant with a knife in one hand. *If needed, SOH:22 & Stealth:25*
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
*I literally don't have any officials besides Ducibus. They exist, there's just nothing about them. Although all of them live in the Central Core, not individual houses.*
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
*Then he broke into Ducibus's house, or the central core equivalent. His office maybe? If he has a private space outside of the bathroom then that.*
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
*1. The central core has a LOT of security considering all it does, so you'd need to get through that.
2. Alright, time to make a different official. I'm fine with mild havoc with a small official, but the leader of the (GP)ing city is a big no no.*
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
*Coolio, I assumed the central core was pretty important. Idk maybe it’s just the name.*
*Also, there's a section in the OP literally talking about how important it is. Anyways, it's gonna be very difficult to break into.*
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
*Ooh cool*
A drow riding a mechanical velociraptor rides up to the tavern, before dismounting and going inside.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
I like cheese.
*So if someone were to, say, sabotage the core. Wee would all be big time dead?*
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
An automaton, not as high quality as the ones made in the CORE but still good craftsmanship, walks up to the drow. "Welcome to the Rusty Screw. What can I get for you?"
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