Flower is building a massive bonefire on the edge of the dome, making a cooking area, and muttering to himself, "now if that [chicken (Doom Duck)] comes I will be ready."
yes, i know that i am female and my character is male. im using a character that was turned away from somewhere else because i didnt feel like making a new one
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
Flower sees three call ducks waddling up to him. None of them bear the wizard’s hat that distinguishes the doom duck. They all seem quite ominous.
Rag plucks one of them up with two fingers, quacking to it “Would you be good in a stew waterfowl friend? If so what seasonings work best?”
AGHHHHHHH it screams in duck, which sounds like a horrible honk. Doesn’t seem like that’s the doom duck, it struggles to escape.
Rag laughs heartily, putting the duck down and patting its head softly “I’m joking ducky friend. I wouldn’t eat you, I have a tarrasque to eat.”
The other two ducks glance to Rganerious, before looking back to flower, waddling ominously. The duck he picked up quickly joins formation.
a few more ducks are flocking overhead.
Rag walks to the kitchen, grabs some bread and tries to offer it to appease the duck.
The three ducks tear at the bread and swallow the pieces. Five more ducks land and eat the bread as well. They quack happily to him, honking thanks in Waterfowl language. They then resume their march towards Flower, slowly growing in number.
The colossal Crocodilian creature is lumbering over, its many mouths all over it's body and many limbs eating more rocks and extracting more clay.
"Oh...new friends.....to make...?"
Lonely, a 14 year old human with dark skin and chocolate colored hair, with a bright yellow turtle neck sweater, bright yellow eyes, and a perpetual smile, runs up to the crocodilian, waving to it.
”HEYHIHELLODOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSLETSBEFRIENDSIT’LLBEAWESOME-“ they pause, breathing in deeply to catch their breath.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
The colossal Crocodilian creature is lumbering over, its many mouths all over it's body and many limbs eating more rocks and extracting more clay.
"Oh...new friends.....to make...?"
Lonely, a 14 year old human with dark skin and chocolate colored hair, with a bright yellow turtle neck sweater, bright yellow eyes, and a perpetual smile, runs up to the crocodilian, waving to it.
”HEYHIHELLODOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSLETSBEFRIENDSIT’LLBEAWESOME-“ they pause, breathing in deeply to catch their breath.
The creature stares at the boy, two large agape mouths filled with jagged obsidian teeth where its eyes should be. The mouths close and open a few times as if blinking. One of it's many large clawed hand reaches up and pats the boy on the head, the mouth in its palm harmlessly nibbing the hair with each pat.
"We are friends now...."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The colossal Crocodilian creature is lumbering over, its many mouths all over it's body and many limbs eating more rocks and extracting more clay.
"Oh...new friends.....to make...?"
Lonely, a 14 year old human with dark skin and chocolate colored hair, with a bright yellow turtle neck sweater, bright yellow eyes, and a perpetual smile, runs up to the crocodilian, waving to it.
”HEYHIHELLODOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSLETSBEFRIENDSIT’LLBEAWESOME-“ they pause, breathing in deeply to catch their breath.
The creature stares at the boy, two large agape mouths filled with jagged obsidian teeth where its eyes should be. The mouths close and open a few times as if blinking. One of it's many large clawed hand reaches up and pats the boy on the head, the mouth in its palm harmlessly nibbing the hair with each pat.
"We are friends now...."
“WOOHOO! Two friends already! I’m Lonely, what’s you’re name?”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
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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.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
Ragnaris stalks over to Rag. "Good job. I see your skills are getting better. But have you found a way to protect yourself against the arcane forces like I suggested?"
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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.
Flower is building a massive bonefire on the edge of the dome, making a cooking area, and muttering to himself, "now if that [chicken (Doom Duck)] comes I will be ready."
yes, i know that i am female and my character is male. im using a character that was turned away from somewhere else because i didnt feel like making a new one
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Flower sees three call ducks waddling up to him. None of them bear the wizard’s hat that distinguishes the doom duck. They all seem quite ominous.
Rag plucks one of them up with two fingers, quacking to it “Would you be good in a stew waterfowl friend? If so what seasonings work best?”
AGHHHHHHH it screams in duck, which sounds like a horrible honk. Doesn’t seem like that’s the doom duck, it struggles to escape.
leans on a tree watching quietly "i wouldnt do that rag"
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
Rag laughs heartily, putting the duck down and patting its head softly “I’m joking ducky friend. I wouldn’t eat you, I have a tarrasque to eat.”
The other two ducks glance to Rganerious, before looking back to flower, waddling ominously. The duck he picked up quickly joins formation.
a few more ducks are flocking overhead.
Lonely is playing Clue by themself.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
Rag walks to the kitchen, grabs some bread and tries to offer it to appease the duck.
The colossal Crocodilian creature is lumbering over, its many mouths all over it's body and many limbs eating more rocks and extracting more clay.
"Oh...new friends.....to make...?"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
The three ducks tear at the bread and swallow the pieces. Five more ducks land and eat the bread as well. They quack happily to him, honking thanks in Waterfowl language. They then resume their march towards Flower, slowly growing in number.
Lonely, a 14 year old human with dark skin and chocolate colored hair, with a bright yellow turtle neck sweater, bright yellow eyes, and a perpetual smile, runs up to the crocodilian, waving to it.
”HEYHIHELLODOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSLETSBEFRIENDSIT’LLBEAWESOME-“ they pause, breathing in deeply to catch their breath.
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
The creature stares at the boy, two large agape mouths filled with jagged obsidian teeth where its eyes should be. The mouths close and open a few times as if blinking. One of it's many large clawed hand reaches up and pats the boy on the head, the mouth in its palm harmlessly nibbing the hair with each pat.
"We are friends now...."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“WOOHOO! Two friends already! I’m Lonely, what’s you’re name?”
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
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
Ragnaris stalks over to Rag. "Good job. I see your skills are getting better. But have you found a way to protect yourself against the arcane forces like I suggested?"
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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