*Good! I was hoping for Angelo to have a maid outfit, but sadly according to chris that's not one of the options. Sad.*
*LMAO i think people need to suggest outfits for me to force angelo into tbh. floor length dress angelo.*
*Oh say less my brother, I wanna see this man in a wedding gown or ball dress, I’ve got a pic of my first character in something similar.*
*heard 🫡 you could probably bribe him to do a lot with just five dollars*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*my stat array is probably something like dex cha int str con wis, high to low.*
*Huh. So you weren't lieing when you said that you had -17.*
*I an not one to make wise decisions, unfortunately*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
After finishing watching her training video, she would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
Enrique is going for a walk nearby, entirely unsure where he currently is, rubbing the back of his head and looking around confused.
"You seem a bit lost kid." A sultry voice speaks out as a woman over six feet tall with a bronze skin dotted with emerald green and gold scales, piercing yellow eyes on a slightly snake-like face, and a thick curled bush of forest green hair stroll up to him. She is wearing a sleeveless, fur-lined vest and simple pants with wrapping on her shins and hands, all colored in hues of grays, silvers, and black.
He is on about the same height at them, maybe a little bit shorter, “Kid…?” He tilts his head, smiling at them, “If you want to call me that, I’m always lost, you don’t need to say it.” He chuckles, his accent heavy, Spanish, “I’m Enrique, it’s a pleasure.”
"It's a habit, been told I'm rather....mature for my age. The pleasure is mine Enrique, I and Zanatha."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Noctis, still tired and emotionally drained but feeling a little better, is searching for Clover with his little Dangle Fangle friend.
Havoc is currently doing pull up.
After finishing watching her training video, she would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
*heheI've been waiting for this moment, fot the perfect time to strike!*
She faintly hears the screams of the diying, yelling out in agony as the frost coats their lungs, the debris pulverizing them...
"Hm? Curious" she says, the s being drawn out a bit as she listens.
The screams eventually coalesce into a singular melody, hundreds of dieing breaths echoing into a singular song of pain.
"An interesting melody, if a bit depressing." Zanatha says before she begins to walk towards the cabin.
As she enters the cabin, the high roof, abalone walls, skeletons of icthiosaurs and strangely enough, old metal Hipocampi floating from the cieling, on the side of the bunks, lies a red fountain wit hsat water frothing forth, the singing abruptly shutting off.
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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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Noctis, still tired and emotionally drained but feeling a little better, is searching for Clover with his little Dangle Fangle friend.
Havoc is currently doing pull up.
After finishing watching her training video, Zanatha would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
Zanantha almost bumps into Cayde, who is currently blindfolded and jogging in the opposite direction. His bandana is pulled over his eyes, and he has a toothpick in his mouth.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As she enters the cabin, the high roof, abalone walls, skeletons of icthiosaurs and strangely enough, old metal Hipocampi floating from the cieling, on the side of the bunks, lies a red fountain wit hsat water frothing forth, the singing abruptly shutting off.
She goes to find a bunk to set her things down at.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
After finishing watching her training video, she would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
Enrique is going for a walk nearby, entirely unsure where he currently is, rubbing the back of his head and looking around confused.
"You seem a bit lost kid." A sultry voice speaks out as a woman over six feet tall with a bronze skin dotted with emerald green and gold scales, piercing yellow eyes on a slightly snake-like face, and a thick curled bush of forest green hair stroll up to him. She is wearing a sleeveless, fur-lined vest and simple pants with wrapping on her shins and hands, all colored in hues of grays, silvers, and black.
He is on about the same height at them, maybe a little bit shorter, “Kid…?” He tilts his head, smiling at them, “If you want to call me that, I’m always lost, you don’t need to say it.” He chuckles, his accent heavy, Spanish, “I’m Enrique, it’s a pleasure.”
"It's a habit, been told I'm rather....mature for my age. The pleasure is mine Enrique, I and Zanatha."
“An interesting name, and you look it.” He smiles broadly, thinking of the most simple implications by that, though it’s hard to tell if that’s all he expects “I don’t mind it, Poseidon?”
Noctis, still tired and emotionally drained but feeling a little better, is searching for Clover with his little Dangle Fangle friend.
Havoc is currently doing pull up.
After finishing watching her training video, Zanatha would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
Zanantha almost bumps into Cayde, who is currently blindfolded and jogging in the opposite direction. His bandana is pulled over his eyes, and he has a toothpick in his mouth.
She chuckles. "An interesting form of training there, I'd be careful to not knock over one of the younger kids here." he says in a silken tone, watching Cayde with mild amusement.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
As she enters the cabin, the high roof, abalone walls, skeletons of icthiosaurs and strangely enough, old metal Hipocampi floating from the cieling, on the side of the bunks, lies a red fountain wit hsat water frothing forth, the singing abruptly shutting off.
She goes to find a bunk to set her things down at.
There are only two occupied bunks, *I think there are only two other posiebem kids* but... one bunk is... different. Smells of the sea. Of death. Of despair...
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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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
After finishing watching her training video, she would make her way over to the Poseidon Cabin to get herself settled in.
Enrique is going for a walk nearby, entirely unsure where he currently is, rubbing the back of his head and looking around confused.
"You seem a bit lost kid." A sultry voice speaks out as a woman over six feet tall with a bronze skin dotted with emerald green and gold scales, piercing yellow eyes on a slightly snake-like face, and a thick curled bush of forest green hair stroll up to him. She is wearing a sleeveless, fur-lined vest and simple pants with wrapping on her shins and hands, all colored in hues of grays, silvers, and black.
He is on about the same height at them, maybe a little bit shorter, “Kid…?” He tilts his head, smiling at them, “If you want to call me that, I’m always lost, you don’t need to say it.” He chuckles, his accent heavy, Spanish, “I’m Enrique, it’s a pleasure.”
"It's a habit, been told I'm rather....mature for my age. The pleasure is mine Enrique, I and Zanatha."
“An interesting name, and you look it.” He smiles broadly, thinking of the most simple implications by that, though it’s hard to tell if that’s all he expects “I don’t mind it, Poseidon?”
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Also sorry for everyone that asked me for art I didn’t get to yet, I think it was Gonz (Arpo), Salem (Celesti), and Monks (Hope?). Feeling more motivated today so I’ll try to knock out one or more of those*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Also sorry for everyone that asked me for art I didn’t get to yet, I think it was Gonz (Arpo), Salem (Celesti), and Monks (Hope?). Feeling more motivated today so I’ll try to knock out one or more of those*
*YAAAAAAAAAAA*
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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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
As she enters the cabin, the high roof, abalone walls, skeletons of icthiosaurs and strangely enough, old metal Hipocampi floating from the cieling, on the side of the bunks, lies a red fountain wit hsat water frothing forth, the singing abruptly shutting off.
She goes to find a bunk to set her things down at.
There are only two occupied bunks, *I think there are only two other posiebem kids* but... one bunk is... different. Smells of the sea. Of death. Of despair...
She finds that strange, but takes one of the unclaimed bunks and sets her bag down.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"An interesting melody, if a bit depressing." Zanatha says before she begins to walk towards the cabin.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*heard 🫡 you could probably bribe him to do a lot with just five dollars*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I an not one to make wise decisions, unfortunately*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"It's a habit, been told I'm rather....mature for my age. The pleasure is mine Enrique, I and Zanatha."
"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
As she enters the cabin, the high roof, abalone walls, skeletons of icthiosaurs and strangely enough, old metal Hipocampi floating from the cieling, on the side of the bunks, lies a red fountain wit hsat water frothing forth, the singing abruptly shutting off.
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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
*Sick!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“When I conjure an object, I have a bond to them. I basically feel what they feel.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*Money’s money, I hear it brother!*
Zanantha almost bumps into Cayde, who is currently blindfolded and jogging in the opposite direction. His bandana is pulled over his eyes, and he has a toothpick in his mouth.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She goes to find a bunk to set her things down at.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“An interesting name, and you look it.” He smiles broadly, thinking of the most simple implications by that, though it’s hard to tell if that’s all he expects “I don’t mind it, Poseidon?”
*Sure*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Anybody wanna rp or something?*
She chuckles. "An interesting form of training there, I'd be careful to not knock over one of the younger kids here." he says in a silken tone, watching Cayde with mild amusement.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
There are only two occupied bunks, *I think there are only two other posiebem kids* but... one bunk is... different. Smells of the sea. Of death. Of despair...
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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
"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
*Also sorry for everyone that asked me for art I didn’t get to yet, I think it was Gonz (Arpo), Salem (Celesti), and Monks (Hope?). Feeling more motivated today so I’ll try to knock out one or more of those*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*YAAAAAAAAAAA*
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! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
She finds that strange, but takes one of the unclaimed bunks and sets her bag down.
"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