Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"I think i'm gonna like having you around." he cackles softly. "Wanna see something cool?"
“Sure!”
Shadows melt around him, and he takes perfectly the form of Aspen, not really sure if she know anybody else in camp. He matches her voice perfectly. "How's this for magic?"
She claps. “How do you do it?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Appearing from the shadows of one of the tree branches is the figure of Harvey, who precariously balances on the branch, hugging on to another nearby one quickly, so he doesn’t fall. He waves to Noctis. “Hi! I- uh- just learned I can kinda do the shadow traveling thing-… Kind of! It’s not very reliable-…”
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
Havoc nods to him in greeting as he is carving one side of the large lump of wood.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
Havoc nods to him in greeting as he is carving one side of the large lump of wood.
“Hey!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"I think i'm gonna like having you around." he cackles softly. "Wanna see something cool?"
“Sure!”
Shadows melt around him, and he takes perfectly the form of Aspen, not really sure if she know anybody else in camp. He matches her voice perfectly. "How's this for magic?"
She claps. “How do you do it?”
"A gift from our mother. I think, and then I do. I can even pry into your memory, like [insert slightly painful memory here]"
“Hey! Not nice!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Appearing from the shadows of one of the tree branches is the figure of Harvey, who precariously balances on the branch, hugging on to another nearby one quickly, so he doesn’t fall. He waves to Noctis. “Hi! I- uh- just learned I can kinda do the shadow traveling thing-… Kind of! It’s not very reliable-…”
"Oh cool!' Noctis says. "Yeah, it can take a bit to get the hang of. I would sometimes get stuck halfway through a shadow for several minutes when I was younger. You'll get it though."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
Havoc nods to him in greeting as he is carving one side of the large lump of wood.
“Hey!”
"Yo. How's it going?" Havoc asks as he glances at whatever Kota is knitting.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Appearing from the shadows of one of the tree branches is the figure of Harvey, who precariously balances on the branch, hugging on to another nearby one quickly, so he doesn’t fall. He waves to Noctis. “Hi! I- uh- just learned I can kinda do the shadow traveling thing-… Kind of! It’s not very reliable-…”
"Oh cool!' Noctis says. "Yeah, it can take a bit to get the hang of. I would sometimes get stuck halfway through a shadow for several minutes when I was younger. You'll get it though."
His eyes widen. “Really? That sounds terrifying…”
following Harvey’s presence is a growth of thorny, woody vines sprouting from where he steps, wrapping around the branch as well as his legs, sprouting dozens of tiny red flowers.
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
He raises an eyebrow. “How many sea gods are there?”
Noctis is perched up on a high tree, looking more like a creepy shade then his normal self, starting down at people ominously for the fun of it.
Havoc has decided to do something a bit different today, using some tools at the arts and crafts area to carve and sand a large wooden sculpture. It’s still in its early stages, not looking like much.
Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
Havoc nods to him in greeting as he is carving one side of the large lump of wood.
“Hey!”
"Yo. How's it going?" Havoc asks as he glances at whatever Kota is knitting.
It’s a sunshine t-shirt. “Good! You?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
He raises an eyebrow. “How many sea gods are there?”
“Like, a ton.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
following Harvey’s presence is a growth of thorny, woody vines sprouting from where he steps, wrapping around the branch as well as his legs, sprouting dozens of tiny red flowers.
"Well, luckily I'm part shadow myself so its wasn't too bad...really..." he says trailing off a bit, before perking up. "Anyways. how have things been at camp for you?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
He raises an eyebrow. “How many sea gods are there?”
“Like, a ton.”
He doesn’t say anything for a moment, counting on his hand. “I know like… three. Poseidon, Amphitrite, and Oceanus or something…”
*and now you got me thinkin’, I wish I could be a girl and that way, you’d wish I could be your girlfriend-boyfriend, am I pretty enough… to lie to? Oh-oh-oh*
*I’m still here! And now I’m listening to Will Wood*
*Wanna rp?*
*sure! Who do you want? I’m open to using Caleb and Elizabeth right now*
*Caleb! Who do you want of mine?*
*I’m open to anyone you want to use :>*
Murphy is shooting his bow at one of the targets in the arena.
Caleb, after a long training session with his celestial bronze sword, is sitting down and watching Murphy from a bit away.
Murphy waves to Caleb. “Hey, snow boy!”
He chuckles slightly. “Don’t call me that!” He replies, smiling.
“Awwww. What can I call you? Either I forgot your name or I never got it.”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
He raises an eyebrow. “How many sea gods are there?”
“Like, a ton.”
He doesn’t say anything for a moment, counting on his hand. “I know like… three. Poseidon, Amphitrite, and Oceanus or something…”
“Pontus and Triton too, but Pontus is a Primordial and probably can’t have children.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
following Harvey’s presence is a growth of thorny, woody vines sprouting from where he steps, wrapping around the branch as well as his legs, sprouting dozens of tiny red flowers.
"Well, luckily I'm part shadow myself so its wasn't too bad...really..." he says trailing off a bit, before perking up. "Anyways. how have things been at camp for you?"
“Uh, it’s been pretty okay! My powers have not gotten any more consistent, but I’m getting better at controlling them, and I’ve been learning how to fight monsters! Also, today I learned what Stymphalian birds are. I… never want to encounter a Stymphalian bird.”
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Kota is sitting and knitting in the arts and crafts area.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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She claps. “How do you do it?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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Appearing from the shadows of one of the tree branches is the figure of Harvey, who precariously balances on the branch, hugging on to another nearby one quickly, so he doesn’t fall. He waves to Noctis. “Hi! I- uh- just learned I can kinda do the shadow traveling thing-… Kind of! It’s not very reliable-…”
“My name’s Caleb. What’s yours again, Aqua boy?”
Havoc nods to him in greeting as he is carving one side of the large lump of wood.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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“Hey!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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“Hey! Not nice!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"Oh cool!' Noctis says. "Yeah, it can take a bit to get the hang of. I would sometimes get stuck halfway through a shadow for several minutes when I was younger. You'll get it though."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Murphy! I would love to say I narrowed down the list of gods my dad could be, but exactly the opposite.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Yo. How's it going?" Havoc asks as he glances at whatever Kota is knitting.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
His eyes widen. “Really? That sounds terrifying…”
following Harvey’s presence is a growth of thorny, woody vines sprouting from where he steps, wrapping around the branch as well as his legs, sprouting dozens of tiny red flowers.
He raises an eyebrow. “How many sea gods are there?”
It’s a sunshine t-shirt. “Good! You?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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“Like, a ton.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"Well, luckily I'm part shadow myself so its wasn't too bad...really..." he says trailing off a bit, before perking up. "Anyways. how have things been at camp for you?"
"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
He doesn’t say anything for a moment, counting on his hand. “I know like… three. Poseidon, Amphitrite, and Oceanus or something…”
“Pontus and Triton too, but Pontus is a Primordial and probably can’t have children.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Uh, it’s been pretty okay! My powers have not gotten any more consistent, but I’m getting better at controlling them, and I’ve been learning how to fight monsters! Also, today I learned what Stymphalian birds are. I… never want to encounter a Stymphalian bird.”