Inside the Starshredder, there is a thud, followed by Typhon screaming and Gardziel roaring. "Helianth! He-!" Typhon's cries are cut off by a strangled noise. A loud crash, the rending of flesh.
The crooked god eater rushes from its workshop to help keep its frie- I mean, its allies safe from whatever's causing such a ruckus, brandishing its Solar Obliterator in one clawed hand. If something or someone is immediately attacking them, it doesn't hesitate to send a barrage of Scorching Rays at the threat.
The Sugarplum Queen is there. Gardziel is snapping at her despite missing all four limbs, which are scattered around the room. She clutches an unconscious Typhon by the throat, and immediately holds him out as a shield. Helianth can see that, for some reason, his modifications stopped working halfway through an attack. "Well now, took you long enough. I thought I'd have to start severing heads."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Deep in the woods, a pitch-black humanoid walks. They're dressed in tattered, filthy French nobleman's clothing, with fungus growing all over it styled to embellish it, making it more of a costume than actual clothing. The figure walks with a cane which spirals with shelf mushrooms like a massive screw. He hums a tune in his deep, deep voice, spinning said cane in his hand as he does. The snow melts around him, allowing small, edible plants and fungi to grow.
As he walks, he gets the feeling that he’s being followed. The occasional crunch of weight on snow, a soft exhale, a broken twig, and that ever present feeling that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. If he chooses to turn and catch a glimpse, he sees a decaying humanoid corpse stumbling along the path behind him, wearing violet and crimson robes that look like they’ve been through a hurricane and a similar, although better maintained hat
The 'noble' turns around to see them the instant he feels their presence. He doesn't say anything, just waits for them to catch up.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Inside the Starshredder, there is a thud, followed by Typhon screaming and Gardziel roaring. "Helianth! He-!" Typhon's cries are cut off by a strangled noise. A loud crash, the rending of flesh.
The crooked god eater rushes from its workshop to help keep its frie- I mean, its allies safe from whatever's causing such a ruckus, brandishing its Solar Obliterator in one clawed hand. If something or someone is immediately attacking them, it doesn't hesitate to send a barrage of Scorching Rays at the threat.
The Sugarplum Queen is there. Gardziel is snapping at her despite missing all four limbs, which are scattered around the room. She clutches an unconscious Typhon by the throat, and immediately holds him out as a shield. Helianth can see that, for some reason, his modifications stopped working halfway through an attack. "Well now, took you long enough. I thought I'd have to start severing heads."
The wretched flower is outraged, its flames burning brighter and fiercer, but it doesn't attack- not yet, at least. "State your business with me, and leave my associates alone. Then we can talk." It keeps its firearm aimed at the Queen's heart, staring daggers at her despite not having eyes.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Deep in the woods, a pitch-black humanoid walks. They're dressed in tattered, filthy French nobleman's clothing, with fungus growing all over it styled to embellish it, making it more of a costume than actual clothing. The figure walks with a cane which spirals with shelf mushrooms like a massive screw. He hums a tune in his deep, deep voice, spinning said cane in his hand as he does. The snow melts around him, allowing small, edible plants and fungi to grow.
As he walks, he gets the feeling that he’s being followed. The occasional crunch of weight on snow, a soft exhale, a broken twig, and that ever present feeling that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. If he chooses to turn and catch a glimpse, he sees a decaying humanoid corpse stumbling along the path behind him, wearing violet and crimson robes that look like they’ve been through a hurricane and a similar, although better maintained hat
The 'noble' turns around to see them the instant he feels their presence. He doesn't say anything, just waits for them to catch up.
As they advance, entering mushroom man’s aura of warmth, their foot gets caught on an especially tough and gnarled root, but instead of tripping, the corpse’s poorly secured foot comes straight off, tearing the last bit of ligaments, skin and flesh binding it to the limb. Make a perception check if you wish
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I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
The Sugarplum Queen is there. Gardziel is snapping at her despite missing all four limbs, which are scattered around the room. She clutches an unconscious Typhon by the throat, and immediately holds him out as a shield. Helianth can see that, for some reason, his modifications stopped working halfway through an attack. "Well now, took you long enough. I thought I'd have to start severing heads."
The wretched flower is outraged, its flames burning brighter and fiercer, but it doesn't attack- not yet, at least. "State your business with me, and leave my associates alone. Then we can talk." It keeps its firearm aimed at the Queen's heart, staring daggers at her despite not having eyes.
"No, I don't think I will. I've come to make a proposal, and you will listen or I'll throw this rodent through your main body. And trust me, the force imbued will destroy both of you." She walks closer, pressing Typhon's face against the weapon. "I'm going to be taking over the Autumn Country. You can either join me, or you can try to kill me. I'm good either way, but I'd rather have you as a subordinate than a foe." She pauses and listens. "That idiot scientist is coming. You have one minute before he gets here, at which point I'll kill him, the jerky man, and this rat."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Deep in the woods, a pitch-black humanoid walks. They're dressed in tattered, filthy French nobleman's clothing, with fungus growing all over it styled to embellish it, making it more of a costume than actual clothing. The figure walks with a cane which spirals with shelf mushrooms like a massive screw. He hums a tune in his deep, deep voice, spinning said cane in his hand as he does. The snow melts around him, allowing small, edible plants and fungi to grow.
As he walks, he gets the feeling that he’s being followed. The occasional crunch of weight on snow, a soft exhale, a broken twig, and that ever present feeling that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. If he chooses to turn and catch a glimpse, he sees a decaying humanoid corpse stumbling along the path behind him, wearing violet and crimson robes that look like they’ve been through a hurricane and a similar, although better maintained hat
The 'noble' turns around to see them the instant he feels their presence. He doesn't say anything, just waits for them to catch up.
As they advance, entering mushroom man’s aura of warmth, their foot gets caught on an especially tough and gnarled root, but instead of tripping, the corpse’s poorly secured foot comes straight off, tearing the last bit of ligaments, skin and flesh binding it to the limb. Make a perception check if you wish
Perception: 23
The mushroom prince doesn't move to catch the undead, simply observing. "Looks to me that you're rather coming undone."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Deep in the woods, a pitch-black humanoid walks. They're dressed in tattered, filthy French nobleman's clothing, with fungus growing all over it styled to embellish it, making it more of a costume than actual clothing. The figure walks with a cane which spirals with shelf mushrooms like a massive screw. He hums a tune in his deep, deep voice, spinning said cane in his hand as he does. The snow melts around him, allowing small, edible plants and fungi to grow.
As he walks, he gets the feeling that he’s being followed. The occasional crunch of weight on snow, a soft exhale, a broken twig, and that ever present feeling that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. If he chooses to turn and catch a glimpse, he sees a decaying humanoid corpse stumbling along the path behind him, wearing violet and crimson robes that look like they’ve been through a hurricane and a similar, although better maintained hat
The 'noble' turns around to see them the instant he feels their presence. He doesn't say anything, just waits for them to catch up.
As they advance, entering mushroom man’s aura of warmth, their foot gets caught on an especially tough and gnarled root, but instead of tripping, the corpse’s poorly secured foot comes straight off, tearing the last bit of ligaments, skin and flesh binding it to the limb. Make a perception check if you wish
Perception: 19
The mushroom prince doesn't move to catch the undead, simply observing. "Looks to me that you're rather coming undone."
Looking closer, flesh and skin aren’t the only things that tore when it’s foot came off. Thin black string and small wooden components hold the joints together not only at the ankle, but now that he’s noticed, all throughout it’s body. A faint sound like a child laughing comes from the figure, though the jaw stays shut
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
The mushroom prince doesn't move to catch the undead, simply observing. "Looks to me that you're rather coming undone."
Looking closer, flesh and skin aren’t the only things that tore when it’s foot came off. Thin black string and small wooden components hold the joints together not only at the ankle, but now that he’s noticed, all throughout it’s body. A faint sound like a child laughing comes from the figure, though the jaw stays shut
The Prince tilts his head. "Could you dance for me?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The mushroom prince doesn't move to catch the undead, simply observing. "Looks to me that you're rather coming undone."
Looking closer, flesh and skin aren’t the only things that tore when it’s foot came off. Thin black string and small wooden components hold the joints together not only at the ankle, but now that he’s noticed, all throughout it’s body. A faint sound like a child laughing comes from the figure, though the jaw stays shut
The Prince tilts his head. "Could you dance for me?"
The corpse stops. It’s jaw opens, then closes, then finally starts working. “Why would I dance for you?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
The Prince tilts his head. "Could you dance for me?"
The corpse stops. It’s jaw opens, then closes, then finally starts working. “Why would I dance for you?”
"I thought that's what puppets were for." He tilts his head slightly. "Oh, my manners." He holds out a hand. In his inky palm sits an ancient gold coin.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Prince tilts his head. "Could you dance for me?"
The corpse stops. It’s jaw opens, then closes, then finally starts working. “Why would I dance for you?”
"I thought that's what puppets were for." He tilts his head slightly. "Oh, my manners." He holds out a hand. In his inky palm sits an ancient gold coin.
“A puppet? Treasure?” They tilt their head
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
"I thought that's what puppets were for." He tilts his head slightly. "Oh, my manners." He holds out a hand. In his inky palm sits an ancient gold coin.
“A puppet? Treasure?” They tilt their head
"Perhaps I was mistaken." He closes his hand and draws it back. He's leaned forward, his body language showing great interest to make up for the lack of a face to read expressions from. "You are no mere plaything."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I thought that's what puppets were for." He tilts his head slightly. "Oh, my manners." He holds out a hand. In his inky palm sits an ancient gold coin.
“A puppet? Treasure?” They tilt their head
"Perhaps I was mistaken." He closes his hand and draws it back. He's leaned forward, his body language showing great interest to make up for the lack of a face to read expressions from. "You are no mere plaything."
“Well who went on and gave up my secret like that?” A pulse runs through the area around them, a wave of black running through the terrain around them, turning healthy trees gnarled and thorny, and the sky pure black and starless.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
"Perhaps I was mistaken." He closes his hand and draws it back. He's leaned forward, his body language showing great interest to make up for the lack of a face to read expressions from. "You are no mere plaything."
“Well who went on and gave up my secret like that?” A pulse runs through the area around them, a wave of black running through the terrain around them, turning healthy trees gnarled and thorny, and the sky pure black and starless.
The Prince examines the changes. "You act like you have someone to impress." He looks back to the corpse. "I see now that there is nothing I can give you."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Perhaps I was mistaken." He closes his hand and draws it back. He's leaned forward, his body language showing great interest to make up for the lack of a face to read expressions from. "You are no mere plaything."
“Well who went on and gave up my secret like that?” A pulse runs through the area around them, a wave of black running through the terrain around them, turning healthy trees gnarled and thorny, and the sky pure black and starless.
The Prince examines the changes. "You act like you have someone to impress." He looks back to the corpse. "I see now that there is nothing I can give you."
The scene vanishes, returning the normal winter scenery. “No treasure then?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
The Prince examines the changes. "You act like you have someone to impress." He looks back to the corpse. "I see now that there is nothing I can give you."
The scene vanishes, returning the normal winter scenery. “No treasure then?”
"I have some." The shadow admits, seemingly unphased. "But surely you seek a greater goal." He stands up. "Though I won't judge if wealth itself is what you seek." He walks a bit forward, staying just out of the behatted being's personal space. "I had just assumed you would have as much as you desired. How foolish of me."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Prince examines the changes. "You act like you have someone to impress." He looks back to the corpse. "I see now that there is nothing I can give you."
The scene vanishes, returning the normal winter scenery. “No treasure then?”
"I have some." The shadow admits, seemingly unphased. "But surely you seek a greater goal." He stands up. "Though I won't judge if wealth itself is what you seek." He walks a bit forward, staying just out of the behatted being's personal space. "I had just assumed you would have as much as you desired. How foolish of me."
“I have met many fools, and played all ten of them, but you do not seem like any fool I know of.”
"I have some." The shadow admits, seemingly unphased. "But surely you seek a greater goal." He stands up. "Though I won't judge if wealth itself is what you seek." He walks a bit forward, staying just out of the behatted being's personal space. "I had just assumed you would have as much as you desired. How foolish of me."
“I have met many fools, and played all nine of them, but you do not seem like any fool I know of.”
"You flatter me." His deep voice has remained a calm near-monotone for the entire conversation. "But what is it you seek, my well-dressed acquaintance?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I have some." The shadow admits, seemingly unphased. "But surely you seek a greater goal." He stands up. "Though I won't judge if wealth itself is what you seek." He walks a bit forward, staying just out of the behatted being's personal space. "I had just assumed you would have as much as you desired. How foolish of me."
“I have met many fools, and played all ten of them, but you do not seem like any fool I know of.”
"You flatter me." His deep voice has remained a calm near-monotone for the entire conversation. "But what is it you seek, my well-dressed acquaintance?"
“Now it is you who flatter me, Mr…”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, MisaStay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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The Sugarplum Queen is there. Gardziel is snapping at her despite missing all four limbs, which are scattered around the room. She clutches an unconscious Typhon by the throat, and immediately holds him out as a shield. Helianth can see that, for some reason, his modifications stopped working halfway through an attack.
"Well now, took you long enough. I thought I'd have to start severing heads."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The 'noble' turns around to see them the instant he feels their presence. He doesn't say anything, just waits for them to catch up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The wretched flower is outraged, its flames burning brighter and fiercer, but it doesn't attack- not yet, at least. "State your business with me, and leave my associates alone. Then we can talk." It keeps its firearm aimed at the Queen's heart, staring daggers at her despite not having eyes.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As they advance, entering mushroom man’s aura of warmth, their foot gets caught on an especially tough and gnarled root, but instead of tripping, the corpse’s poorly secured foot comes straight off, tearing the last bit of ligaments, skin and flesh binding it to the limb. Make a perception check if you wish
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"No, I don't think I will. I've come to make a proposal, and you will listen or I'll throw this rodent through your main body. And trust me, the force imbued will destroy both of you." She walks closer, pressing Typhon's face against the weapon. "I'm going to be taking over the Autumn Country. You can either join me, or you can try to kill me. I'm good either way, but I'd rather have you as a subordinate than a foe." She pauses and listens. "That idiot scientist is coming. You have one minute before he gets here, at which point I'll kill him, the jerky man, and this rat."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Perception: 23
The mushroom prince doesn't move to catch the undead, simply observing. "Looks to me that you're rather coming undone."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Looking closer, flesh and skin aren’t the only things that tore when it’s foot came off. Thin black string and small wooden components hold the joints together not only at the ankle, but now that he’s noticed, all throughout it’s body. A faint sound like a child laughing comes from the figure, though the jaw stays shut
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Prince tilts his head. "Could you dance for me?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The corpse stops. It’s jaw opens, then closes, then finally starts working. “Why would I dance for you?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I thought that's what puppets were for." He tilts his head slightly. "Oh, my manners." He holds out a hand. In his inky palm sits an ancient gold coin.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“A puppet? Treasure?” They tilt their head
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Perhaps I was mistaken." He closes his hand and draws it back. He's leaned forward, his body language showing great interest to make up for the lack of a face to read expressions from. "You are no mere plaything."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Well who went on and gave up my secret like that?” A pulse runs through the area around them, a wave of black running through the terrain around them, turning healthy trees gnarled and thorny, and the sky pure black and starless.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Prince examines the changes. "You act like you have someone to impress." He looks back to the corpse. "I see now that there is nothing I can give you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The scene vanishes, returning the normal winter scenery. “No treasure then?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I have some." The shadow admits, seemingly unphased. "But surely you seek a greater goal." He stands up. "Though I won't judge if wealth itself is what you seek." He walks a bit forward, staying just out of the behatted being's personal space. "I had just assumed you would have as much as you desired. How foolish of me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I have met many fools, and played all ten of them, but you do not seem like any fool I know of.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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"You flatter me." His deep voice has remained a calm near-monotone for the entire conversation. "But what is it you seek, my well-dressed acquaintance?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Now it is you who flatter me, Mr…”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor