“Oh. Um. Yeah. That’s not bad at all. You could’ve sided with the psycho who was trying to destroy western civilization.” He looks down, seemingly angry at himself.
“Yeah, that’s what i’m sayin-… oh. Oh, did you-…”
“Y-yeah.”
“Oh… uh, what does everyone else think about it?”
“Most of them don’t know. I was more doing something like a desk job. Recruiting occasionally or a small mission.”
“Oh… uh, did you know about… what you were doing, at the time?”
“I didn’t know he wanted to destroy western civilization. My mom was mad at the gods and that made me mad at the gods. So I guess I only payed attention to the mad part, and not the logic part.”
“Ah… I don’t know all the details about the war, I only got here a bit after it ended.”
“It was horrible.”
“I heard… well, it’s over now, at least.”
“Yeah. But the aftermath… it’s bad.”
“Er… yeah. Why’d you… why’d you tell me, then?”
“You didn’t seem like you’d be angry. And it mostly just slipped.”
“Ah… well, I won’t tell.”
“It’s okay. A few people know already. I’ll probably be dead soon. And I made the mistake of saying I still despise the gods. Now people think I’m still working with Kronos, I don’t, I just have a grudge.”
“It seems that is something we have in common!” She chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “I was born in the… 1650s? My mother, the goddess of sailors, fell in love with my father, who was a sailor and a merchant. When I was fifteen or so, he tried to marry me off to some rich gentleman in order to secure some business alliance with his family. I ran away… which was quite dangerous, considering I was a half-blood, of course. But my skills with ships, hunting, and fishing, as well as killing a couple of monsters, had caught the attention of Artemis, and I joined the hunters.”
“Ah, you are a demigod then?” They ask, perking up a bit. “Do you have any special abilities? Demigods are always very interesting and kind to meet!”
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— 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
*hey Cyno, do you want to roleplay with Caleb and Alex?*
*not right now sorry 😔*
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— 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
*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
*i have mykailo, but i could introduce a new character potentially*
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— 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
*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
*I wanna see Tyler eat someone.*
*Okay.*
Tyler is behind the mess hall with his cooler, sitting on top of it, putting some sauce of a sandwich made of just ribs and bread, the ribs cooked to perfection, if a little strange looking.
“It seems that is something we have in common!” She chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “I was born in the… 1650s? My mother, the goddess of sailors, fell in love with my father, who was a sailor and a merchant. When I was fifteen or so, he tried to marry me off to some rich gentleman in order to secure some business alliance with his family. I ran away… which was quite dangerous, considering I was a half-blood, of course. But my skills with ships, hunting, and fishing, as well as killing a couple of monsters, had caught the attention of Artemis, and I joined the hunters.”
“Ah, you are a demigod then?” They ask, perking up a bit. “Do you have any special abilities? Demigods are always very interesting and kind to meet!”
She chuckles. “I do! My mother is Brizo, and as I mentioned before, she is the goddess of sailors. I can hold my breath for half an hour, have some minor abilities to control currents and water, and I am expert sailor. Also, any ship I captain is nearly impossible to sink.”
“Oh. Um. Yeah. That’s not bad at all. You could’ve sided with the psycho who was trying to destroy western civilization.” He looks down, seemingly angry at himself.
“Yeah, that’s what i’m sayin-… oh. Oh, did you-…”
“Y-yeah.”
“Oh… uh, what does everyone else think about it?”
“Most of them don’t know. I was more doing something like a desk job. Recruiting occasionally or a small mission.”
“Oh… uh, did you know about… what you were doing, at the time?”
“I didn’t know he wanted to destroy western civilization. My mom was mad at the gods and that made me mad at the gods. So I guess I only payed attention to the mad part, and not the logic part.”
“Ah… I don’t know all the details about the war, I only got here a bit after it ended.”
“It was horrible.”
“I heard… well, it’s over now, at least.”
“Yeah. But the aftermath… it’s bad.”
“Er… yeah. Why’d you… why’d you tell me, then?”
“You didn’t seem like you’d be angry. And it mostly just slipped.”
“Ah… well, I won’t tell.”
“It’s okay. A few people know already. I’ll probably be dead soon. And I made the mistake of saying I still despise the gods. Now people think I’m still working with Kronos, I don’t, I just have a grudge.”
“That… that doesn’t feel right. I mean-… are there like, people actively trying to kill you right now? That doesn’t seem fair…”
*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
*i have mykailo, but i could introduce a new character potentially*
*You don’t have to with either if you don’t want to, it’s all good man.*
*i do! i didnt want to bother you if you didnt want to interact but it seems as if we ran into the same problem *
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— 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
“It seems that is something we have in common!” She chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “I was born in the… 1650s? My mother, the goddess of sailors, fell in love with my father, who was a sailor and a merchant. When I was fifteen or so, he tried to marry me off to some rich gentleman in order to secure some business alliance with his family. I ran away… which was quite dangerous, considering I was a half-blood, of course. But my skills with ships, hunting, and fishing, as well as killing a couple of monsters, had caught the attention of Artemis, and I joined the hunters.”
“Ah, you are a demigod then?” They ask, perking up a bit. “Do you have any special abilities? Demigods are always very interesting and kind to meet!”
She chuckles. “I do! My mother is Brizo, and as I mentioned before, she is the goddess of sailors. I can hold my breath for half an hour, have some minor abilities to control currents and water, and I am expert sailor. Also, any ship I captain is nearly impossible to sink.”
“Do you have your own crew? Are they hunters as well?” Mykailo asks, smile returning.
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— 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
*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
*I wanna see Tyler eat someone.*
*Okay.*
Tyler is behind the mess hall with his cooler, sitting on top of it, putting some sauce of a sandwich made of just ribs and bread, the ribs cooked to perfection, if a little strange looking.
Chase walks by him casually, grabbing a soda. “Odd place to eat.”
“Oh. Um. Yeah. That’s not bad at all. You could’ve sided with the psycho who was trying to destroy western civilization.” He looks down, seemingly angry at himself.
“Yeah, that’s what i’m sayin-… oh. Oh, did you-…”
“Y-yeah.”
“Oh… uh, what does everyone else think about it?”
“Most of them don’t know. I was more doing something like a desk job. Recruiting occasionally or a small mission.”
“Oh… uh, did you know about… what you were doing, at the time?”
“I didn’t know he wanted to destroy western civilization. My mom was mad at the gods and that made me mad at the gods. So I guess I only payed attention to the mad part, and not the logic part.”
“Ah… I don’t know all the details about the war, I only got here a bit after it ended.”
“It was horrible.”
“I heard… well, it’s over now, at least.”
“Yeah. But the aftermath… it’s bad.”
“Er… yeah. Why’d you… why’d you tell me, then?”
“You didn’t seem like you’d be angry. And it mostly just slipped.”
“Ah… well, I won’t tell.”
“It’s okay. A few people know already. I’ll probably be dead soon. And I made the mistake of saying I still despise the gods. Now people think I’m still working with Kronos, I don’t, I just have a grudge.”
“That… that doesn’t feel right. I mean-… are there like, people actively trying to kill you right now? That doesn’t seem fair…”
“I think Cordon wants to. And some others will too once they find out.”
*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
*I wanna see Tyler eat someone.*
*Okay.*
Tyler is behind the mess hall with his cooler, sitting on top of it, putting some sauce of a sandwich made of just ribs and bread, the ribs cooked to perfection, if a little strange looking.
Chase walks by him casually, grabbing a soda. “Odd place to eat.”
He looks over to them, raising an eyebrow “Really? I just don’t like eating with everyone else.”
“It seems that is something we have in common!” She chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “I was born in the… 1650s? My mother, the goddess of sailors, fell in love with my father, who was a sailor and a merchant. When I was fifteen or so, he tried to marry me off to some rich gentleman in order to secure some business alliance with his family. I ran away… which was quite dangerous, considering I was a half-blood, of course. But my skills with ships, hunting, and fishing, as well as killing a couple of monsters, had caught the attention of Artemis, and I joined the hunters.”
“Ah, you are a demigod then?” They ask, perking up a bit. “Do you have any special abilities? Demigods are always very interesting and kind to meet!”
She chuckles. “I do! My mother is Brizo, and as I mentioned before, she is the goddess of sailors. I can hold my breath for half an hour, have some minor abilities to control currents and water, and I am expert sailor. Also, any ship I captain is nearly impossible to sink.”
“Do you have your own crew? Are they hunters as well?” Mykailo asks, smile returning.
“I do, although none of them are with me at the moment, they… uh, left when we reached land to join another group while I’m repairing the ship, since we had to put a pause on our hunt anyways…”
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
“Oh. Um. Yeah. That’s not bad at all. You could’ve sided with the psycho who was trying to destroy western civilization.” He looks down, seemingly angry at himself.
“Yeah, that’s what i’m sayin-… oh. Oh, did you-…”
“Y-yeah.”
“Oh… uh, what does everyone else think about it?”
“Most of them don’t know. I was more doing something like a desk job. Recruiting occasionally or a small mission.”
“Oh… uh, did you know about… what you were doing, at the time?”
“I didn’t know he wanted to destroy western civilization. My mom was mad at the gods and that made me mad at the gods. So I guess I only payed attention to the mad part, and not the logic part.”
“Ah… I don’t know all the details about the war, I only got here a bit after it ended.”
“It was horrible.”
“I heard… well, it’s over now, at least.”
“Yeah. But the aftermath… it’s bad.”
“Er… yeah. Why’d you… why’d you tell me, then?”
“You didn’t seem like you’d be angry. And it mostly just slipped.”
“Ah… well, I won’t tell.”
“It’s okay. A few people know already. I’ll probably be dead soon. And I made the mistake of saying I still despise the gods. Now people think I’m still working with Kronos, I don’t, I just have a grudge.”
“That… that doesn’t feel right. I mean-… are there like, people actively trying to kill you right now? That doesn’t seem fair…”
“I think Cordon wants to. And some others will too once they find out.”
“Alright… if you’re ever in trouble, I’ll help you stay safe… just don’t go around saying stuff like that...”
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*If anyone wants to rp, I am hypothetically here.*
“It’s okay. A few people know already. I’ll probably be dead soon. And I made the mistake of saying I still despise the gods. Now people think I’m still working with Kronos, I don’t, I just have a grudge.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*I wanna see Tyler eat someone.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Ah, you are a demigod then?” They ask, perking up a bit. “Do you have any special abilities? Demigods are always very interesting and kind to meet!”
— 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
*not right now sorry 😔*
— 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
*i have mykailo, but i could introduce a new character potentially*
— 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
*Okay.*
Tyler is behind the mess hall with his cooler, sitting on top of it, putting some sauce of a sandwich made of just ribs and bread, the ribs cooked to perfection, if a little strange looking.
*You don’t have to with either if you don’t want to, it’s all good man.*
She chuckles. “I do! My mother is Brizo, and as I mentioned before, she is the goddess of sailors. I can hold my breath for half an hour, have some minor abilities to control currents and water, and I am expert sailor. Also, any ship I captain is nearly impossible to sink.”
“That… that doesn’t feel right. I mean-… are there like, people actively trying to kill you right now? That doesn’t seem fair…”
*i do! i didnt want to bother you if you didnt want to interact but it seems as if we ran into the same problem *
— 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
“Do you have your own crew? Are they hunters as well?” Mykailo asks, smile returning.
— 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
*alright! :)*
Chase walks by him casually, grabbing a soda. “Odd place to eat.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Ah, it does seem we have reached the same problem, I may not have long, but I would almost always love an rp, I’m very lonely. Who you want?*
“I think Cordon wants to. And some others will too once they find out.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
He looks over to them, raising an eyebrow “Really? I just don’t like eating with everyone else.”
“I do, although none of them are with me at the moment, they… uh, left when we reached land to join another group while I’m repairing the ship, since we had to put a pause on our hunt anyways…”
*OKAY. Will be introing soon*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Alright… if you’re ever in trouble, I’ll help you stay safe… just don’t go around saying stuff like that...”