*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*Alright. DIO time. Also arch, what’s the record for fastest sentence to the hells?*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
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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 few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
“Aw, looks like your gramps and your new girl are getting along? How splendid!”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
“Alright… who’s the oldest semi mortal dragon?”
"Hmm... I would like to say Xerydani the Magnificent, but that depends on whether or not you mean the oldest semi-immortal dragon that is still alive."
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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.
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
“Aw, looks like your gramps and your new girl are getting along? How splendid!”
"I didn't know, I wasn't in the right mind, so thank you telling me how it went."
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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.
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
“Alright… who’s the oldest semi mortal dragon?”
"Hmm... I would like to say Xerydani the Magnificent, but that depends on whether or not you mean the oldest semi-immortal dragon that is still alive."
*by the way did you see my thing explaining the temporary hitpoints and dodging attacks with Toonthulhu?*
"Ettellia... that is a very nice name." His body begins to compact and change until he is around ten feet tall. He is now a large dragonborn with spectacles, a cane, and white hair and a beard. He spreads his arms and gives her a hug. While he is doing so, he whispers in her ear. "I am warning you now: Ragnerious can be... a bit much sometimes. But I assume you can keep him in line?"
(Yeah, I did. Give me a little bit and I should be able to continue the fight.)
“Of course... I had to help deal with the whole Baalzebul thing when he tried overthrowing Asmodeus… I can handle him fine. Thanks for trusting me.”
"You are welcome." He pats her back, and despite his much smaller size, he still has the strength that comes with his true form. "Well, I best leave now, before Abaddon finds out I am here. I assume he will not be happy if he learns that Ragnerious gets to see me more than five minutes a year because of loophole in his reasoning."
“Probably better if he doesn’t know you were here, he’ll find some (1GP) reason to arrest you anyways, infernal law is weird and complicated and this could get you in trouble… so yeah, do you need me to make a portal?”
"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
“Alright… who’s the oldest semi mortal dragon?”
"Hmm... I would like to say Xerydani the Magnificent, but that depends on whether or not you mean the oldest semi-immortal dragon that is still alive."
”huh. How old were they?”
"I believe by the time she died she was about a month away from celebrating her 120,579th year."
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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.
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
“Aw, looks like your gramps and your new girl are getting along? How splendid!”
"I didn't know, I wasn't in the right mind, so thank you telling me how it went."
“Still going, they are having such a lovely chat, though I don’t want to startle them with my appearance. Balor hearts?He sees a humanoid hand with black clawed nails enter his line of sight holding a charred looking dried demon heart.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
*If anyone else wants to RP I'll intro my other chars.*
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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 walks through the dome, radiating an aura a both menace and awe. He’s incredibly attractive and handsome by conventional standards, though so pale he’s almost transparent. Each step he takes has purpose, and he holds himself with a sort of egotistical and selfish attitude. Just by looking at him, you can tell he doesn’t have pure intentions. *if you want to know exactly what he looks like, look up Dio Brando*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
“Aw, looks like your gramps and your new girl are getting along? How splendid!”
"I didn't know, I wasn't in the right mind, so thank you telling me how it went."
“Still going, they are having such a lovely chat, though I don’t want to startle them with my appearance. Balor hearts?He sees a humanoid hand with black clawed nails enter his line of sight holding a charred looking dried demon heart.
He takes the heart and bites into it "Thank you." He chews slowly, running over his teeth with his draconian serpentine tongue "I don't think they'd be too afraid of you, after all I'm apparently strong enough to protect her."
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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.
Etiam im librum scribo
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"No need." He waves his hand, and a swirling portal appears in front of him.
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
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”forgot you were a mage… where’d you learn? Or is it a pact?”
"Pact. Stumbled across a fey named the Archcrone after getting stuck in the Feywild when I was younger. Decided to make a pact with them, because why not? In exchange, they gave me near infinite power, half immortality, and they provided me with a way back home. Boy, what an adventure that was.'
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
“How Interesting! So you’re only half immortal? How does that work?”
"It means I cannot die to old age, yet I can still die in combat. Did you really think I got as old as I am now naturally?" He chuckles.
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*Alright. DIO time. Also arch, what’s the record for fastest sentence to the hells?*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“dunno, I mean, dragons are really inconsistent with how long they live. Sometimes it’s 1200? Then other times after that they’re greatwyrms and then other times they need magic to live that long? Its confusing. For devils like me, it’s simple! Can’t die of old age, if we die outside of hell we just go back there. Inside hell, boom, we’re toast!”
*0.27 seconds, during the birth of limbo*
"Yes, you do speak the truth. Let us just say that most dragons, even greatwyrms, cannot normally reach the age of 12,871 without help."
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
“Alright… who’s the oldest semi mortal dragon?”
A few minutes later Ragnerious sobers up with an incredible headache. He stands up and gets himself some water, and begins to make something for his head, singing so himself as he does so. He then drinks down what he made and shakes his head. He then walks back to the couch and sits, closing up the chest full of Thrilljoy. He then takes a seat and takes a few deep breaths.
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
“Aw, looks like your gramps and your new girl are getting along? How splendid!”
"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
"Hmm... I would like to say Xerydani the Magnificent, but that depends on whether or not you mean the oldest semi-immortal dragon that is still alive."
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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"I didn't know, I wasn't in the right mind, so thank you telling me how it went."
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
”huh. How old were they?”
"I believe by the time she died she was about a month away from celebrating her 120,579th year."
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.
Extended sig
“Still going, they are having such a lovely chat, though I don’t want to startle them with my appearance. Balor hearts? He sees a humanoid hand with black clawed nails enter his line of sight holding a charred looking dried demon heart.
"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
*If anyone else wants to RP I'll intro my other chars.*
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
A NEW CHALLENGER APPROACHES
A man walks through the dome, radiating an aura a both menace and awe. He’s incredibly attractive and handsome by conventional standards, though so pale he’s almost transparent. Each step he takes has purpose, and he holds himself with a sort of egotistical and selfish attitude. Just by looking at him, you can tell he doesn’t have pure intentions. *if you want to know exactly what he looks like, look up Dio Brando*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
He takes the heart and bites into it "Thank you." He chews slowly, running over his teeth with his draconian serpentine tongue "I don't think they'd be too afraid of you, after all I'm apparently strong enough to protect her."
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