The bear is still breathing, but a trickle of blood runs from its forehead. "Thanks for that." Cu takes the drink, draining it in one go
He leans down to the bear "Come on big man, you can't let yourself lose to this guy." He points back to Cu before turning to them "No offense."
"None taken. I think he should get up too."
"Maybe he will." He points the bear, smiling wide "I'm Jason, Jason Asano."
"Cú Chulainn, hero of Ireland. You can call me Cú, Chu, or Lainn."
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
*Bringing this back would be fun, but maybe we should let it rest.*
(*Polymorphs into Ragnaris* But what about draconic chaos?)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
It seems that the 12 year old kid with a bright yellow sweater and a whole lot of issues known as Lonely is being attacked by some powerful swordsman, wearing wicked black armor and wielding a glowing greatsword. Or well, Lonely was being attacked. It seems that after the swordsman had wounded Lonely on the arm, the two of them stood still for a moment, the air grew cold, and the swordsman stopped breathing as the lights left his eyes. Lonely doesn’t know what happened, is wounded, scared, and confused.
A new challenger approaches! A skirmish has broken out between a dozen warriors, all fighting against each other, for glory and for survival. Suddenly, a terrifying note, a single sound of horror, fills the air around them, and they all pause. Then, another. And another. Soon, an entire melody fills the air, leaving the warriors confused and nervous. Then, one of the warriors screams as his form quickly Rots and decays, his flesh falling off of his bones. They all drop like flies, one by one. A gnomish woman walks into the scene, in a brilliant, sparkling red dress, with a powdered wig and lots of makeup. She plays a crimson Viola, strung with the hair of an Ebony unicorn, crafted from the tree used to hang a hundred innocent people. The bow is crafted from the tusk of a magical animal hunted to extinction, and it plays a most dreadful, yet beautiful tune. Introducing lady Lovelace, and her weapon of choice: the Crimson Viol.
*I want to make a Moon Knight style character. Broken mind, strong with a refusal to dodge and or block any attacks, immense damage output, a lot of health, and stuff like that. I’ll begin working on it.*
*Oh we’re bringing this back? I did have an idea for a few characters brewing in the back of my mind*
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
*Just got to yap at my mom for half an hour after talking about meal plans. I told her about the 5 Hour War and got her opinion on my drawing. She said she was proud of me at least twice and thanked me for telling her about my stuff, and also said she hasn't heard me sound so happy in a long time.*
*She helped me picked out sides for my dinner selections!*
*Just got to yap at my mom for half an hour after talking about meal plans. I told her about the 5 Hour War and got her opinion on my drawing. She said she was proud of me at least twice and thanked me for telling her about my stuff, and also said she hasn't heard me sound so happy in a long time.*
*She helped me picked out sides for my dinner selections!*
*Im happy to hear all of that, happy about all of that indeed.*
It seems that the 12 year old kid with a bright yellow sweater and a whole lot of issues known as Lonely is being attacked by some powerful swordsman, wearing wicked black armor and wielding a glowing greatsword. Or well, Lonely was being attacked. It seems that after the swordsman had wounded Lonely on the arm, the two of them stood still for a moment, the air grew cold, and the swordsman stopped breathing as the lights left his eyes. Lonely doesn’t know what happened, is wounded, scared, and confused.
A new challenger approaches! A skirmish has broken out between a dozen warriors, all fighting against each other, for glory and for survival. Suddenly, a terrifying note, a single sound of horror, fills the air around them, and they all pause. Then, another. And another. Soon, an entire melody fills the air, leaving the warriors confused and nervous. Then, one of the warriors screams as his form quickly Rots and decays, his flesh falling off of his bones. They all drop like flies, one by one. A gnomish woman walks into the scene, in a brilliant, sparkling red dress, with a powdered wig and lots of makeup. She plays a crimson Viola, strung with the hair of an Ebony unicorn, crafted from the tree used to hang a hundred innocent people. The bow is crafted from the tusk of a magical animal hunted to extinction, and it plays a most dreadful, yet beautiful tune. Introducing lady Lovelace, and her weapon of choice: the Crimson Viol.
*Hmmm. Who do you want to rp with?*
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
*Just got to yap at my mom for half an hour after talking about meal plans. I told her about the 5 Hour War and got her opinion on my drawing. She said she was proud of me at least twice and thanked me for telling her about my stuff, and also said she hasn't heard me sound so happy in a long time.*
*She helped me picked out sides for my dinner selections!*
"Cú Chulainn, hero of Ireland. You can call me Cú, Chu, or Lainn."
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
He shrugs "I'll stick with Cu, you can just call me Jason. Want another drink?"
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.)
*Y'know what would be cool? Bringing this back*
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
(Yeah. I'll try RPin' later today.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Bringing this back would be fun, but maybe we should let it rest.*
(*Polymorphs into Ragnaris* But what about draconic chaos?)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Sigh, maybe just a little, but I won’t be able to focus on stuff for this until tomorrow probably.*
*After that madness, it would be foolishness not to bring this back!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Then the best thing we can do is bring this back.*
*bring this back! Bring this back!*
*I'm going to be making an avatar of myself, or more accurately, the version of myself I played in the recent Cult War*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sounds fun, I’ll have to think of some people to make myself, at the moment I’m lacking… inspiration.*
It seems that the 12 year old kid with a bright yellow sweater and a whole lot of issues known as Lonely is being attacked by some powerful swordsman, wearing wicked black armor and wielding a glowing greatsword. Or well, Lonely was being attacked. It seems that after the swordsman had wounded Lonely on the arm, the two of them stood still for a moment, the air grew cold, and the swordsman stopped breathing as the lights left his eyes. Lonely doesn’t know what happened, is wounded, scared, and confused.
A new challenger approaches! A skirmish has broken out between a dozen warriors, all fighting against each other, for glory and for survival. Suddenly, a terrifying note, a single sound of horror, fills the air around them, and they all pause. Then, another. And another. Soon, an entire melody fills the air, leaving the warriors confused and nervous. Then, one of the warriors screams as his form quickly Rots and decays, his flesh falling off of his bones. They all drop like flies, one by one. A gnomish woman walks into the scene, in a brilliant, sparkling red dress, with a powdered wig and lots of makeup. She plays a crimson Viola, strung with the hair of an Ebony unicorn, crafted from the tree used to hang a hundred innocent people. The bow is crafted from the tusk of a magical animal hunted to extinction, and it plays a most dreadful, yet beautiful tune. Introducing lady Lovelace, and her weapon of choice: the Crimson Viol.
*I want to make a Moon Knight style character. Broken mind, strong with a refusal to dodge and or block any attacks, immense damage output, a lot of health, and stuff like that. I’ll begin working on it.*
*Oh we’re bringing this back? I did have an idea for a few characters brewing in the back of my mind*
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
*Just got to yap at my mom for half an hour after talking about meal plans. I told her about the 5 Hour War and got her opinion on my drawing. She said she was proud of me at least twice and thanked me for telling her about my stuff, and also said she hasn't heard me sound so happy in a long time.*
*She helped me picked out sides for my dinner selections!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yeah apparently we are bringing this back, which is going to be fun.*
*Im happy to hear all of that, happy about all of that indeed.*
*Hmmm. Who do you want to rp with?*
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
*that sounds positively FRABJOUS! I’m glad you’re doing good*
*also, my computer autocorrects ‘Frabjous,’ to be in all caps. FRABJOUS.*