*your character asking whoever(I wasnt paying attention) out*
*oh, lol*
*I can see Omar losing their sh*t about two people they don't know going on a date. also, 2000th post. yay!*
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
She watches, impressed. "wow, I've never seen anything like that." Sparks go across her skin, kind of like goosebumps
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
She watches, impressed. "wow, I've never seen anything like that." Sparks go across her skin, kind of like goosebumps
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
"I think i'll stay on your good side." she chuckles. "Uhm, did I ask you who your God parent was?"
“Hephaestus, that’s why I’m disfigured.” He pulls up a pant leg to reveal a prosthetic leg, “And yours is Zeus?”
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
She watches, impressed. "wow, I've never seen anything like that." Sparks go across her skin, kind of like goosebumps
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
"I think i'll stay on your good side." she chuckles. "Uhm, did I ask you who your God parent was?"
“Hephaestus, that’s why I’m disfigured.” He pulls up a pant leg to reveal a prosthetic leg, “And yours is Zeus?”
"You're cool regardless of how many limbs you have. yeah, that's my dad, I guess sadly." she shrugs, frowning.
“I disagree, but we don’t want to waste time arguing. So both of our dads suck, one thing we have in common.” He says, putting down his tools.
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
She watches, impressed. "wow, I've never seen anything like that." Sparks go across her skin, kind of like goosebumps
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
"I think i'll stay on your good side." she chuckles. "Uhm, did I ask you who your God parent was?"
“Hephaestus, that’s why I’m disfigured.” He pulls up a pant leg to reveal a prosthetic leg, “And yours is Zeus?”
"You're cool regardless of how many limbs you have. yeah, that's my dad, I guess sadly." she shrugs, frowning.
“I disagree, but we don’t want to waste time arguing. So both of our dads suck, one thing we have in common.” He says, putting down his tools.
"We've got more than one thing.. I've got some pretty bad scars on my back, stomach and legs from when my dad let Manticores attack me.He didn't mean to..."
His eyes widen as he seems to smile, “Oh your dad didn’t on accident. I used to be stupid and believe stuff like monsters could be my friends, I wasn’t born missing a leg.”
Atlas is sitting in the arena, actually seemingly happy as he polishes a small cannon ball, a dummy, or at least what’s left of it, has been blown into nothing but shards all around him.
Liam went for a climb on the rock wall, beating the record by accident while he was there, climbing it like he’s been doing so for years.
Cody is still napping in the library, not much more than that.
Atlas is sitting in the arena, actually seemingly happy as he polishes a small cannon ball, a dummy, or at least what’s left of it, has been blown into nothing but shards all around him.
Liam went for a climb on the rock wall, beating the record by accident while he was there, climbing it like he’s been doing so for years.
Cody is still napping in the library, not much more than that.
*Anyone else?*
*i seriously cannot think of anything with those, im sorry, my creativity’s run dry, at least for now*
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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
Atlas is sitting in the arena, actually seemingly happy as he polishes a small cannon ball, a dummy, or at least what’s left of it, has been blown into nothing but shards all around him.
Liam went for a climb on the rock wall, beating the record by accident while he was there, climbing it like he’s been doing so for years.
Cody is still napping in the library, not much more than that.
*Anyone else?*
*i seriously cannot think of anything with those, im sorry, my creativity’s run dry, at least for now*
*It’s all good, we all good, maybe tomorrow, I’ll be on then.*
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
He doesn’t say anything for a good long while, before turning to them, “Do you want to see something interesting?”
*ack, sry. bad wifi rn*
"Sure, sounds fun." she smiles
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
She watches, impressed. "wow, I've never seen anything like that." Sparks go across her skin, kind of like goosebumps
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
"I think i'll stay on your good side." she chuckles. "Uhm, did I ask you who your God parent was?"
“Hephaestus, that’s why I’m disfigured.” He pulls up a pant leg to reveal a prosthetic leg, “And yours is Zeus?”
"You're cool regardless of how many limbs you have. yeah, that's my dad, I guess sadly." she shrugs, frowning.
“I disagree, but we don’t want to waste time arguing. So both of our dads suck, one thing we have in common.” He says, putting down his tools.
"We've got more than one thing.. I've got some pretty bad scars on my back, stomach and legs from when my dad let Manticores attack me.He didn't mean to..."
His eyes widen as he seems to smile, “Oh your dad didn’t on accident. I used to be stupid and believe stuff like monsters could be my friends, I wasn’t born missing a leg.”
"I learned quickly that I had to kill, and how to do it." she pats his shoulder, half smiling now.
He still doesn’t seem used to being touched, but shrugs, “It is what it takes to keep on living.”
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*I can see Omar losing their sh*t about two people they don't know going on a date. also, 2000th post. yay!*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*Its okay, you’re all good.*
He holds up his prosthetic, the hand of which drops. He puts a cannon ball inside, pulling on a string before firing the shot with immense force, destroying one of the dummies in the distance.
The hand of his prosthetic goes back and attaches itself again, “Now imagine if you didn’t know that and we fought. That’s what it’s for.” He begins to repair the arm, seemingly damaged by the shot.
“Hephaestus, that’s why I’m disfigured.” He pulls up a pant leg to reveal a prosthetic leg, “And yours is Zeus?”
“I disagree, but we don’t want to waste time arguing. So both of our dads suck, one thing we have in common.” He says, putting down his tools.
His eyes widen as he seems to smile, “Oh your dad didn’t on accident. I used to be stupid and believe stuff like monsters could be my friends, I wasn’t born missing a leg.”
*I am here! All of you can stop panicking now!*
Clara is at the Pegasus stables
Hope is still delirious in the med bay
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
*i seriously cannot think of anything with those, im sorry, my creativity’s run dry, at least for now*
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
*It’s all good, we all good, maybe tomorrow, I’ll be on then.*
(hi jester)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*anyone wanna RP?*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
He still doesn’t seem used to being touched, but shrugs, “It is what it takes to keep on living.”