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.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
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.
He sidesteps out of the way, mouth quirked into a smile. “My ears are a little [gp]ed up from my line of work, so I thought it better to try and see if I could retrain myself to recognize seeing through other means. Sorry bout that, ma’am.”
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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*
*your enjoyment of my art fuels me to draw*
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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
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
"I see, well the heat around you can certainly be a clue as to who your parent is. Not too many gods connected to heat and flame. Far less then water at least."
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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...
She finds that strange, but takes one of the unclaimed bunks and sets her bag down.
For a while, everything is quiet, but... from the fountain, someone walks out... Wearing perfectly dry clothes, thye could've been any other camper. Well, except for the more than forty beads on his necklace and fish skin. But other than that? Completely normal. HE freezes at the sight of her.
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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.
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
"I see, well the heat around you can certainly be a clue as to who your parent is. Not too many gods connected to heat and flame. Far less then water at least."
He thinks about it for a moment before smiling, leaning against the doorframe of their cabin, “I suppose that’s true, but it doesn’t help as much as I care for it to. I don’t need to know who my parent is, I can live without knowing.”
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.
He sidesteps out of the way, mouth quirked into a smile. “My ears are a little [gp]ed up from my line of work, so I thought it better to try and see if I could retrain myself to recognize seeing through other means. Sorry bout that, ma’am.”
"Tis quite alright. What are you referring to when you mean "line of work" if I may inquire?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
For a while, everything is quiet, but... from the fountain, someone walks out... Wearing perfectly dry clothes, thye could've been any other camper. Well, except for the more than forty beads on his necklace and fish skin. But other than that? Completely normal. HE freezes at the sight of her.
"Good day to you sir" she says simply in greeting.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Yeah. Nocits found me after... the lake... and apparently he brang me to Mr D, and he revieved me...? I'm not sure."
Arpo gasps. "HOW DARE YEE, SNAKE OF BAD TASTE!"
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'BRAIN NO WORK THAT WAY !!'
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"... ARpo forgives Bad Taste Snake."
Makana calms down "C-Clover...? Its... Its really you?? Youre... Youre alive..?"
Roll INT
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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)
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
"I see, well the heat around you can certainly be a clue as to who your parent is. Not too many gods connected to heat and flame. Far less then water at least."
He thinks about it for a moment before smiling, leaning against the doorframe of their cabin, “I suppose that’s true, but it doesn’t help as much as I care for it to. I don’t need to know who my parent is, I can live without knowing.”
"That's fair enough I suppose, especially if they have never been in your life up to now."
"Yes, was claimed by him recently, though I had known for some time he was my father. What about you?" she asks.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
"I see, well the heat around you can certainly be a clue as to who your parent is. Not too many gods connected to heat and flame. Far less then water at least."
He thinks about it for a moment before smiling, leaning against the doorframe of their cabin, “I suppose that’s true, but it doesn’t help as much as I care for it to. I don’t need to know who my parent is, I can live without knowing.”
"That's fair enough I suppose, especially if thy have never been in your life up to now."
“Yep, I’m happy someone understands. Do you like board games?” He asks, crossing his arms, his smile bright.
*Sorry I disappeared!! Internet on the road got bad*
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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)
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.
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.
“Entirely unclaimed, but I’ll figure it out eventually.” They can see he’s got a consistent heat haze around them, practically on fire, literally.
He sidesteps out of the way, mouth quirked into a smile. “My ears are a little [gp]ed up from my line of work, so I thought it better to try and see if I could retrain myself to recognize seeing through other means. Sorry bout that, ma’am.”
— 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
*your enjoyment of my art fuels me to draw*
— 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 see, well the heat around you can certainly be a clue as to who your parent is. Not too many gods connected to heat and flame. Far less then water at least."
"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
For a while, everything is quiet, but... from the fountain, someone walks out... Wearing perfectly dry clothes, thye could've been any other camper. Well, except for the more than forty beads on his necklace and fish skin. But other than that? Completely normal. HE freezes at the sight of her.
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.
He thinks about it for a moment before smiling, leaning against the doorframe of their cabin, “I suppose that’s true, but it doesn’t help as much as I care for it to. I don’t need to know who my parent is, I can live without knowing.”
"Tis quite alright. What are you referring to when you mean "line of work" if I may inquire?"
"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
*Who do you have? I've got Noctis, Havoc, Andrew, and my new character 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
"Good day to you sir" she says simply in greeting.
"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
Makana calms down "C-Clover...? Its... Its really you?? Youre... Youre alive..?"
Roll INT
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)
"That's fair enough I suppose, especially if they have never been in your life up to now."
"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
“Yep, I’m happy someone understands. Do you like board games?” He asks, crossing his arms, his smile bright.
*Sorry I disappeared!! Internet on the road got bad*
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)
Citer is reading a book.
*Looking for someone to RP with.*
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.
“… yes. It is me. Geez.”
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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.
"I only know the basics like chess or checkers, never really got to try out any of the other colorful sorts that humans typically play."
"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