Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Makana is by the river, playing her waterproof drum in a mellow pattern while singing quietly in Hawaiian
Vin is using a whetstone to sharpen his scythe
Wren is by the bonfire, reading in the dancing light
Roulette is slithering around camp, hunting mice
Evan is sitting near Vin.
Kian sees Roulette.
"... Evening."
The snake looks over, waving its head side to side a bit
“You too. How’s it going?”
“Hey there little guy.” Kian says, reaching out to pet the snake.
"... Ugh. Frikin research isnt going anywhere."
The snake allows the pets, its tongue shooting in and out to smell
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Makana walks over "Is it alright if I sit with you? I..."
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Makana walks over "Is it alright if I sit with you? I..."
"...yeah..." he says, not moving.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*
Hope comes up to him, weaving in between the rows to not trample any plants, as if they can sense where they are without needing to look. “Isn’t it dangerous to have all that hot wax out here among the strawberries? Could be flammable.”
He shrugs without looking up. “I’ve done this in more dangerous places. ‘Sides, the grass is still wet from the dew. And I wouldn’t hurt the plants anyway.”
“Why not? I know a little about the plant life cycle, and they don’t really like heat.”
“I meant that I wouldn’t hurt the plants because that would be rude” He blows a strand of hair out of his eyes, revealing them to be an extremely bright green. “Who might you be?”
“I’m Hope, the local expert on dead plants.” They offer candle kid a hand, literally, by removing a prosthetic arm. “Who might you be?”
“Well, that’s encouraging. I’m Icarus, but you can call me Rust. Expert on living plants.” He extends a hand back towards Hope.
They take it with their real hand, shrugging the prosthetic back on with an equal mix of luck and practice. “Good to meet you, Rust. Demeter then?”
“Indeed. You?”
“I haven’t been claimed yet, actually. Most everyone agrees on Persephone though, she makes the most sense.” *oh dear where are my manners Hope is a young teen with skin that looks like they just spent 6 months in a cave, a wooden prosthetic overgrown with dark vines, thorns and other plant material right under their left knee, and a matching one replacing their entire right arm and shoulder. They wear a camo tank top and shorts. AMAB but pronouns are they/them*
“Ah lovely. That makes us…more related than most of the demigods.” *love it*
A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*
*Hi Sel!!!*
Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.*
He glances up without moving his hair. “Nice tips.”
“Thanks!”
“And who might you be?” He asks, neatly packing up his supplies.
“I’m Evan. You?”
“Icarus. Call me Rust, though. What brings you over to this corner of the fields?”
“I was just wandering around. Exploring. Haven’t been in this part of camp yet. How long have you been here, Rust?”
“In the fields or in this particular spot?”
“Camp.”
He looks around. “Oh. Is that what this place is?”
Makana is by the river, playing her waterproof drum in a mellow pattern while singing quietly in Hawaiian
Vin is using a whetstone to sharpen his scythe
Wren is by the bonfire, reading in the dancing light
Roulette is slithering around camp, hunting mice
Evan is sitting near Vin.
Kian sees Roulette.
"... Evening."
The snake looks over, waving its head side to side a bit
“You too. How’s it going?”
“Hey there little guy.” Kian says, reaching out to pet the snake.
"... Ugh. Frikin research isnt going anywhere."
The snake allows the pets, its tongue shooting in and out to smell
“Research on what? Maybe I can help!”
He grins. “What’s your name, buddy?” He says, not expecting a response.
"The frikin god curse thing keeping me inside..?"
The snake begins making shapes of letters with its body '...-O-U-L-.....-T-T-.....'
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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)
A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*
*Hi Sel!!!*
Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.*
He glances up without moving his hair. “Nice tips.”
“Thanks!”
“And who might you be?” He asks, neatly packing up his supplies.
“I’m Evan. You?”
“Icarus. Call me Rust, though. What brings you over to this corner of the fields?”
“I was just wandering around. Exploring. Haven’t been in this part of camp yet. How long have you been here, Rust?”
“In the fields or in this particular spot?”
“Camp.”
He looks around. “Oh. Is that what this place is?”
“Yep! A camp for demigods! Do you know what demigods are?”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Makana walks over "Is it alright if I sit with you? I..."
"...yeah..." he says, not moving.
She sits there "... Thank you. For getting Clover help. I... I was scared when I found her missing, but.."
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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)
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)
Makana is by the river, playing her waterproof drum in a mellow pattern while singing quietly in Hawaiian
Vin is using a whetstone to sharpen his scythe
Wren is by the bonfire, reading in the dancing light
Roulette is slithering around camp, hunting mice
Evan is sitting near Vin.
Kian sees Roulette.
"... Evening."
The snake looks over, waving its head side to side a bit
“You too. How’s it going?”
“Hey there little guy.” Kian says, reaching out to pet the snake.
"... Ugh. Frikin research isnt going anywhere."
The snake allows the pets, its tongue shooting in and out to smell
“Research on what? Maybe I can help!”
He grins. “What’s your name, buddy?” He says, not expecting a response.
"The frikin god curse thing keeping me inside..?"
The snake begins making shapes of letters with its body '...-O-U-L-.....-T-T-.....'
“Okay. That might have to do with your godly parent keeping you inside. If you were a monster, I’d say your guest rights being revoked. But you’re not a monster.”
He gapes. “Smart snake! Hmmm… Maybe I can teach you Morse code?”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.
Maho is also in the arena, practicing with their chakrams, each strike giving the dummies various, albeit short and small, magical effects.
Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.
Celesti comes to sit next to them without a word, bearing a paper sack
Noctis doesn't move, but notices him after a bit. "H-Hello..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*I’ve only written one so far, lol. I am very proud of it, though, thank you!*
*i do have an idea for a cutscene but it might not end up working and I don’t know how I would go about writing it*
Noctis is sitting on the beach alone, his arms wrapped around his legs and his head on his knees. The area around him is darker then normal, almost like a fog enveloping him.
Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.
"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
"... Ugh. Frikin research isnt going anywhere."
The snake allows the pets, its tongue shooting in and out to smell
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)
Makana walks over "Is it alright if I sit with you? I..."
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)
“Research on what? Maybe I can help!”
He grins. “What’s your name, buddy?” He says, not expecting a response.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"...yeah..." he says, not moving.
"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
“Ah lovely. That makes us…more related than most of the demigods.” *love it*
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
He looks around. “Oh. Is that what this place is?”
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
"The frikin god curse thing keeping me inside..?"
The snake begins making shapes of letters with its body '...-O-U-L-.....-T-T-.....'
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)
“Yep! A camp for demigods! Do you know what demigods are?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Hi, Selia!*
She sits there "... Thank you. For getting Clover help. I... I was scared when I found her missing, but.."
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)
*Gonna be on and off Cupheading with my sis :)*
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)
*aww, thanks! you’re an amazing writer as well. I’ll try and write it, but I may have to scrap the idea and find another one if it doesn’t work out*
“Okay. That might have to do with your godly parent keeping you inside. If you were a monster, I’d say your guest rights being revoked. But you’re not a monster.”
He gapes. “Smart snake! Hmmm… Maybe I can teach you Morse code?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Maho is also in the arena, practicing with their chakrams, each strike giving the dummies various, albeit short and small, magical effects.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Noctis doesn't move, but notices him after a bit. "H-Hello..."
"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
*Just wing it. That’s how I usually do it.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!