Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
He's just practicing, the heat coming off of him nearly as hot as his fists.
In the darkness, an ethereal mist creeps out, along with red smoke. Look's like Walter's two calling cards, the whistling bone chilling.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
He's just practicing, the heat coming off of him nearly as hot as his fists.
In the darkness, an ethereal mist creeps out, along with red smoke. Look's like Walter's two calling cards, the whistling bone chilling.
Taku approaches. Kenji can sense something off about him, but what it is is not clear
“Yep. Somebody’s dying.” He puts his guns away and walks to the source
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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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
He's just practicing, the heat coming off of him nearly as hot as his fists.
In the darkness, an ethereal mist creeps out, along with red smoke. Look's like Walter's two calling cards, the whistling bone chilling.
Taku approaches. Kenji can sense something off about him, but what it is is not clear
“Yep. Somebody’s dying.” He puts his guns away and walks to the source
As they approach, Kenji cools to the point the air isn't boiling around him. He does a two finger salute "Hey there."
Walter is surrounded by quickly disappearing spiritual energy, and is having a smoke break after killing some zombies.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
"I am no expert. just observant. if I were to hazard a guess, you are a mortal soul. but something... extraordinary happened. perhaps something about your death, perhaps something else."
the monster picks its words carefully, not telling the child what it sees under his skin
They continue to fidget with their thumbs, and the thing that seems to be countering the immense levels of spiritual power coming off of them. They look up to the creature in front of them "H-how can I understand you... W-wait... Am I dead?" They seem very concerned, and for a moment, the flood of power stops.
"I am speaking Primordial. the language of creation. very few are left who knows how to speak it. I assumed you were one of them, but it appears not. as for your second question, yes. you are dead and have come back as a spirit. I am sorry you had to find out this way."
They begin to cry softly, wiping away their tears with a cuff, finally looking at their hands, but seemingly unable to notice the flesh underneath "I... I'm dead...? I'm... a spirit...? No... b-but... no..."
"perhaps I can help you. do you remember how you came to this place?"
“I… remember my papa… and his friends… I remember… some kind of science place.” They say, trying to remember.
"i admit, i know very little about the ways of science. they were not as advanced when i was alive. i hope you find answers."
the monster disappears.
keith finds his way into the abandoned building, looking for the childlike voice. he dosent come out
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
He's just practicing, the heat coming off of him nearly as hot as his fists.
In the darkness, an ethereal mist creeps out, along with red smoke. Look's like Walter's two calling cards, the whistling bone chilling.
Taku approaches. Kenji can sense something off about him, but what it is is not clear
“Yep. Somebody’s dying.” He puts his guns away and walks to the source
As they approach, Kenji cools to the point the air isn't boiling around him. He does a two finger salute "Hey there."
Walter is surrounded by quickly disappearing spiritual energy, and is having a smoke break after killing some zombies.
“Hello there young man. Your strength is impressive.”
Vald sighs “Of course it’s you.”
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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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
Walter has finished another exorcism, and is cleaning the blood and ectoplasm off of himself with a soft look on his face, looking slightly bored of it all.
Tim has woken up from his nap, and is still sitting in the blanket Charlotte made for them, trying to keep themselves warm.
The freezing spirit has met Kenji, and in their clash the air has turned the perfect temperature, luckily enough they aren't fighting to the death, just a friendly clash.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*i actually have a story with ghosts and I have a character I love*
Near an old vineyard lies a grave. The Vinyard's proprietress lays a bundle of grapes on it every once in a while, but it's very quiet. All except for the ghost that sits upon the gravestone on new moons.
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. 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, and certified silly goose
She has a slight build, and can't have been more than fifteen when she died. Burns and soot pepper her olive skin, and her short black hair is a little singed around the edges. She wears a white collared shirt and a red ribbon tied around the collar, and a long green skirt burnt one-fourth the way up.
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. 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, and certified silly goose
*i actually have a story with ghosts and I have a character I love*
Near an old vineyard lies a grave. The Vinyard's proprietress lays a bundle of grapes on it every once in a while, but it's very quiet. All except for the ghost that sits upon the gravestone on new moons.
Tim passes by the vineyard, the blanket made for him by Charlotte still around his shoulders as he aimlessly wanders the city. He looks inside the place, and decides to investigate farther, going inside to see if anyone is there.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
A mummy in black wrappings adorned with gold hovers above the street, looking straight ahead with confidence.
Walter walks past them, blood stains his pristine white gloves as he cleans them off, his eyes tired as he doesn't look back.
The mummy proceeds, pulling out an ornate dagger as they pass. Once they are about fifteen feet away from each other, the mummy stops and says, ”Does eternity fascinate 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!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A mummy in black wrappings adorned with gold hovers above the street, looking straight ahead with confidence.
Walter walks past them, blood stains his pristine white gloves as he cleans them off, his eyes tired as he doesn't look back.
The mummy proceeds, pulling out an ornate dagger as they pass. Once they are about fifteen feet away from each other, the mummy stops and says, ”Does eternity fascinate you?”
Walter stops, turning to them, the ethereal mist around them parting as they bow deeply and respectfully "Absolutely not, eternity is seeking to clear ones thirst with the ocean."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
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He's just practicing, the heat coming off of him nearly as hot as his fists.
In the darkness, an ethereal mist creeps out, along with red smoke. Look's like Walter's two calling cards, the whistling bone chilling.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Taku approaches. Kenji can sense something off about him, but what it is is not clear
“Yep. Somebody’s dying.” He puts his guns away and walks to the source
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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
As they approach, Kenji cools to the point the air isn't boiling around him. He does a two finger salute "Hey there."
Walter is surrounded by quickly disappearing spiritual energy, and is having a smoke break after killing some zombies.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
"i admit, i know very little about the ways of science. they were not as advanced when i was alive. i hope you find answers."
the monster disappears.
keith finds his way into the abandoned building, looking for the childlike voice. he dosent come out
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!
“Hello there young man. Your strength is impressive.”
Vald sighs “Of course it’s you.”
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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
"Ah my strength is nothing special, anyone could be as strong as I am."
He bows "Ah Lord Vlad, good to see you once more sir."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
“Not that I would know of. I am Mr. Taku.”
“Don’t call me 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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
"Nice to meet you Mr. Taku, name's Kenji." He smiles
"Oh but of course, my apologies." He says, blowing smoke.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
“Ah. A fellow Japanese man.”
“You are so bizarrely polite.”
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.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
“That’s the home land, and a country I’m proud to be from.” He says, tossing mock punches.
“It is the work of a butler to be polite, and of a soldier to kill, I am both.” He says, pulling strings back to his hand.
Walter has finished another exorcism, and is cleaning the blood and ectoplasm off of himself with a soft look on his face, looking slightly bored of it all.
Tim has woken up from his nap, and is still sitting in the blanket Charlotte made for them, trying to keep themselves warm.
The freezing spirit has met Kenji, and in their clash the air has turned the perfect temperature, luckily enough they aren't fighting to the death, just a friendly clash.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*Boink.*
*i actually have a story with ghosts and I have a character I love*
Near an old vineyard lies a grave. The Vinyard's proprietress lays a bundle of grapes on it every once in a while, but it's very quiet. All except for the ghost that sits upon the gravestone on new moons.
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. 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, and certified silly goose
She has a slight build, and can't have been more than fifteen when she died. Burns and soot pepper her olive skin, and her short black hair is a little singed around the edges. She wears a white collared shirt and a red ribbon tied around the collar, and a long green skirt burnt one-fourth the way up.
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. 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, and certified silly goose
Tim passes by the vineyard, the blanket made for him by Charlotte still around his shoulders as he aimlessly wanders the city. He looks inside the place, and decides to investigate farther, going inside to see if anyone is there.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*Anyone here that wanna rp?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*i mean sure, I’ll intro my new char*
A mummy in black wrappings adorned with gold hovers above the street, looking straight ahead with confidence.
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!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Walter walks past them, blood stains his pristine white gloves as he cleans them off, his eyes tired as he doesn't look back.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The mummy proceeds, pulling out an ornate dagger as they pass. Once they are about fifteen feet away from each other, the mummy stops and says, ”Does eternity fascinate 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!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Walter stops, turning to them, the ethereal mist around them parting as they bow deeply and respectfully "Absolutely not, eternity is seeking to clear ones thirst with the ocean."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"