An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
He shakes his head, his eyes shining with the purest joy he’s ever had, pulling them back in and continuing the kiss fest, blushing redder than the flames bursting around them.
The intensity of the flames match the sparks. She grabs his back and reciprocates the passion
This time, he keeps going until she wants to break, making sure not to die from not breathing, breathing through his nose.
Rex is working on the arena, he’s taken off his shirt, glistening with sweat and looking phenomenal as he takes a break to drink some water.
It goes on for a long time.. possibly hours.
Atticus in his own form is destroying the wooden dummies, it's getting easier and easier for him.
Atlas couldn’t think of anything better to do in that time, so he continues to make out with Aeris.
He walks over to them, holding his shirt over his shoulders, “You are doing good, my friend, strong.” He says with the brightest smile.
And I thank that's a good end.
Rex nearly gets a fist hurled at him until he's recognised. "Oh, hey. Good to see you again."
*A good end indeed, hope nothing happens to Aeris.*
Rex doesn’t dodge, flinch or reallly do anything from what they can tell, just smiling “Good to see you too, looking to hit people?”
*like, genuinely or threatening?..*
"Just in that mode right now, ya snuck up on me."
*You’ll find out eventually.*
“Did I? Guess that’s something else I’m good at.” He slicks back his hair, “Got something stressing you, or just feel like punching?”
*she might turn into a lesbian anyway, depends on if Fry comes in with a Peony character.*
"Today is my training day. I am nearly strong enough to hurl my first through anybody here."
*Looks like Atlas is going to be devastated, but that’s not anything new for him I suppose.*
“Nearly anybody? Are you sure about that? There are some strong people around, I’m not much of a fighter though.”
An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
“You know exactly what you did!”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
“You know exactly what you did!”
"i- i reall dont"
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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!!!!!!
An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
“You know exactly what you did!”
"i- i reall dont"
“Don’t ever impersonate him again! Ever!” Cordon pushes Omar away.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
"hi....... harold....... how are you?"
“Quite nice, quite nice…”
*could Omar do anything to a 25 slight of hand to steal stuff?*
"nice. hey, have we met? you seem famillier..."
*no, but angelo also robbed them recently. they dont have mutch*
“Nah. Not really.”
He pats you on the back.
"you really do seem famillier........."
you hear the voice of someone you love(d)
"are you sure?"
His disguise me,ts away and he slams his fist int Omar’s neck, choking them. “Never do that again. NEVER!,,”
"do" cough "what?"
“That- that voice thing!”
"w-what voice thing? also, you're" cough "choking me"
“Do I look like I care?!”
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
“You know exactly what you did!”
"i- i reall dont"
“Don’t ever impersonate him again! Ever!” Cordon pushes Omar away.
omar stumbles "what the hell are you talking about?"
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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!!!!!!
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
”That mockingbird thing! How you impersonated his voice!”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Do I look like I care?!”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Alright! You better-“ he says, making a comical, ‘serious face.’
cough "honestley? yes. deep down, you d-dont like hurting other people. also, w-what did i do?"
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!!!!!!
*Looks like Atlas is going to be devastated, but that’s not anything new for him I suppose.*
“Nearly anybody? Are you sure about that? There are some strong people around, I’m not much of a fighter though.”
“I will!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“You know exactly what you did!”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"i- i reall dont"
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!!!!!!
Kian is inspecting the Big House.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Don’t ever impersonate him again! Ever!” Cordon pushes Omar away.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Alright…” he says, chuckling.
4
omar stumbles "what the hell are you talking about?"
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!!!!!!
*hello!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*how are you?*
*Salem is doing an evil thing :>*
*So being normal then?*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*yes, I guess so-…*
*cut with capatin*
”That mockingbird thing! How you impersonated his voice!”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*lol*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills