*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
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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!”
*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
*They don’t care for them, don’t see them as living beings with rights and such, and are used as cannon fodder and meat shields occasionally*
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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!”
*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
*They don’t care for them, don’t see them as living beings with rights and such, and are used as cannon fodder and meat shields occasionally*
*so they wouldn't bother schooling him, right. Just cannon fodder. okay.*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
*They don’t care for them, don’t see them as living beings with rights and such, and are used as cannon fodder and meat shields occasionally*
*so they wouldn't bother schooling him, right. Just cannon fodder. okay.*
*They still do, they just don’t care if you die and won’t really try to save you if you’re dying or recover you if you go MIA*
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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!”
*i did, I meant the assesment. I'm just not sure how artificial damned would work if you say they're 'living weapons'. What's your idea?*
*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
*They don’t care for them, don’t see them as living beings with rights and such, and are used as cannon fodder and meat shields occasionally*
*so they wouldn't bother schooling him, right. Just cannon fodder. okay.*
*They still do, they just don’t care if you die and won’t really try to save you if you’re dying or recover you if you go MIA*
*ah okay.* Rummy is ready to get into the hunter academy place. Their ears are tied flat to their head and covered with a hood, so they almost pass as normal. But they're written into the system as a artificial damned, so there's really no point.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Again. He would have already gone through all 4 years and exam, so he would realistically be around 20, if he passed, he would have been told immediately after the test had ended and shown around the Hunters Den*
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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!”
*Also Baalz, if they are packaging the Damned, just know that Damned cells carry The Plague, and there’s no way to get it out without just destroying them*
*Does that include bone or just flesh? Because as I previously mentioned John has a quite large collection of Bones from the Damned as well as the not. Would John be a plague box then?*
*Just the flesh, unless he's taking out the marrow, it wouldn't be an issue. Also, encounter coming soon, the spooky will be a little after that*
*Hmm good to know that, an encounter is going to be awesome if I get to take part, awesome if I don’t get to take part, either way I hope it’s awesome.*
*Again. He would have already gone through all 4 years and exam, so he would realistically be around 20, if he passed, he would have been told immediately after the test had ended and shown around the Hunters Den*
*okay. After four long years of schooling, rummy's a hunter. Plenty of people around know what they really are, but they still wear their hood.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The masked man is going to restock his supplies(bananas mostly), and notices Rummy. "You there. Are you supposed to be here?"
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
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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 bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
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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 bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
Glen jumps a bit, always a little nervous when addressed but people she doesn’t know. Al, on the other hand, smiles at Roman. “Thank you. You are one of the clerics of the Church right? We don’t see your lot down here very often.”
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
Glen jumps a bit, always a little nervous when addressed but people she doesn’t know. Al, on the other hand, smiles at Roman. “Thank you. You are one of the clerics of the Church right? We don’t see your lot down here very often.”
“No. I am a Hunter, as you two are. We talked around 3 days ago. Possibly more.”
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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 bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
Glen jumps a bit, always a little nervous when addressed but people she doesn’t know. Al, on the other hand, smiles at Roman. “Thank you. You are one of the clerics of the Church right? We don’t see your lot down here very often.”
“No. I am a Hunter, as you two are. We talked around 3 days ago. Possibly more.”
“Ah, right. I’m confusing you with someone else, my apologies. Well it’s good to see you again regardless.”
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
Glen jumps a bit, always a little nervous when addressed but people she doesn’t know. Al, on the other hand, smiles at Roman. “Thank you. You are one of the clerics of the Church right? We don’t see your lot down here very often.”
“No. I am a Hunter, as you two are. We talked around 3 days ago. Possibly more.”
“Ah, right. I’m confusing you with someone else, my apologies. Well it’s good to see you again regardless.”
“It is fine. Who is your smaller friend?”
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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!”
“Ah, right. I’m confusing you with someone else, my apologies. Well it’s good to see you again regardless.”
“It is fine. Who is your smaller friend?”
“This is Glendella, a cursed blood from the great swamps south of the city.” Al says as the small figure looks up at Roman. “Hello, it is a pleasure to meet another Hunter.”
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*It literally says so. Any creature not created by the Plague, but still similar to Damned, usually created by failed (or successful) experimentation. It’s not that hard to grasp. And what does that even have to do with anything?*
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!”
*Sorry, meant to say in the context of the hunters. What's their policy, do they see them as disposable, stuff like that. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you. I just think your world is really cool and I'm trying to understand all the nuances so I can make a cool char.*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*They don’t care for them, don’t see them as living beings with rights and such, and are used as cannon fodder and meat shields occasionally*
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!”
*so they wouldn't bother schooling him, right. Just cannon fodder. okay.*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*They still do, they just don’t care if you die and won’t really try to save you if you’re dying or recover you if you go MIA*
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!”
*ah okay.*
Rummy is ready to get into the hunter academy place. Their ears are tied flat to their head and covered with a hood, so they almost pass as normal. But they're written into the system as a artificial damned, so there's really no point.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*is that good?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Again. He would have already gone through all 4 years and exam, so he would realistically be around 20, if he passed, he would have been told immediately after the test had ended and shown around the Hunters Den*
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!”
*Hmm good to know that, an encounter is going to be awesome if I get to take part, awesome if I don’t get to take part, either way I hope it’s awesome.*
*okay. After four long years of schooling, rummy's a hunter. Plenty of people around know what they really are, but they still wear their hood.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The masked man is going to restock his supplies(bananas mostly), and notices Rummy. "You there. Are you supposed to be here?"
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
A bellowing roar can be heard from the large training arena within the Hunter’s den, as Alabastor and Glendella are sparring against each other. Alabastor is using his speed, maneuverability, and his eldritch infused arcane blood to sprint and teleport across the battlefield as Glendella, in her large wendigo looking Wickerbeast form, is slinging spells and swooping with acidic claws and a strange fungal tendril that seems to grow out of her chest and arms.
Roman watches the two from the sidelines. Either he’s unimpressed or he always looks like that.
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!”
Eventually, Al would shoot a blood arrow, stroking Glen’s Wickerbeast form in the chest before massive tendrils form out of blood and wrap around her. The damage from the arrow and falling to the ground knocks the cursed blood back into her true, small form.
“Looks like it’s my victory today Glenny dear.” Al says as he makes a motion with his hand and the tendrils dissipates, allowing the poor girl to catch her breath. Then the Noble walks over and holds a hand out. “We are tied yet again.”
Glen would grab his hand with her clawed one. “Rematch tomorrow….?” She asks timidly, which causes Al to laugh heartily. “Of course my fierce little lilypad”
Roman takes a few steps forward. Or at least that’s what it looks like, as he some how makes it all the to them, standing right next to Glen “You are both quite skilled.”
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!”
Glen jumps a bit, always a little nervous when addressed but people she doesn’t know. Al, on the other hand, smiles at Roman. “Thank you. You are one of the clerics of the Church right? We don’t see your lot down here very often.”
“No. I am a Hunter, as you two are. We talked around 3 days ago. Possibly more.”
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!”
“Ah, right. I’m confusing you with someone else, my apologies. Well it’s good to see you again regardless.”
“It is fine. Who is your smaller friend?”
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!”
“This is Glendella, a cursed blood from the great swamps south of the city.” Al says as the small figure looks up at Roman. “Hello, it is a pleasure to meet another Hunter.”