A young woman sat by Thalia's tree, flipping through a worn leather book silently. Her long silver hair drooped over her shoulders as she absentmindedly flipped through the stiff, wrinkled pages. This wouldn't have been an odd sight at camp half-blood, except for the fact that this particular half-blood was blind. A silky black blindfold covered her eyes as she stared ahead, tracing the wordings on the crinkled pages, slowly "reading" the pages of the book. Apathy was born without sight, something she was often made fun of for, but somehow she could still see. Her eyes were faded, yes, but she could sense those around her, somehow. It wasn't until she was claimed, however, that she learned that it was a gift from her father Apollo, the god of the sun, healing, and prophecies. Then she was brought to this place. This peaceful place where all of her worries faded away...
She begins to sence a presence nearby, walking closer. But... something's off. This presence is... more than one. Like... theres another mind inhabiting the body of one person, one that was not always there.
Apathy looked up from her book. "Is somebody there?"
"Hm? Oh. Yeah. Did I startle you..?"
"Yes, but... it's quite alright... um... may I have your names?"
"... What do you mean, 'names'...?"
Her voice is tight and panicked.
"I sense something about you... like... your soul..." Apathy slowly reaches out towards the other person, curiosity in written on her face "...It's not like other souls... it's almost..." She hesitates for a second, then says "...split."
"... Oh no."
*HEHE ALL MY CHARACTERS ARE GETTING THEIR REVEAL*
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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.
"... Release whatever bewitching enchantment you have on me. Now."
She stands up, holding out her hand, and suddenly- a longsword of shining imperial gold materializes in her hand, intricately decorated with patterns of flames.
"There's no need for that."
You feel a tug as the weapon starts to pull from your grip. Strength saving throw.
11
The weapon launches towards him, and he grasps it. You see his fingertips tingle with power.
"Don't make me get rid of this permanently. Now, what connection do you have to the scorching crater?"
<Is this weapon magical?>
*Yes, in the way all demigod weapons are, but otherwise no, just a fancy sword*
"Oh, go ahead. I don't need it to fight. AS for what connection I have to this 'Scorching Crater'? Well, I have no idea what it is."
"And why would you threaten me if you had no connection?"
"... Take off your spell. Now."
Intimidation: 8
Insight: 27
"Mm. No, I don't think I will. I'd like for you to answer my questions please, then I'll let you go."
"... You wanted to know what type of monster I am...? Well. I'm the type of monster who burns through your flesh, straight to the core of your being, rending the terrors and madness of the void into you. I am the moment the final light goes out. I am the hand that opes the jar, letting hope free. I am the light, alligned with the darkness, forged from madness, I am the child of the sun, cursed by the fates. I am the antihero, the villian, if that's what you'd call me. I am entropy, the destroyer of light, the final spar that lies in between the void. I am the Aspect of Helios, Titan of light, Lord of the sun. I am the Chosen of Khaos, Primordial Goddess of the void, of the chaos, of the madness, of the end that awaits us all after the underworld has succumbed."
Her hair parts, pink strands flapping wildly, her star-like eyes blazing bright. And then, in the center... a third patch of flame opens, in the shape of a circle with eight arrows pointing in each direction, the symbol of Khaos.
"Oh. Khaos. Of course. Also, I'm fairly certain you used anti-hero wrong. You are a straight up villain. How are Helios and Khaos working together, anyway? Doesn't Helios represent dawn, or creation? Khaos is just nothingness."
Harvey is being taught swordfighting. He’s decent at it, but not exceptional or anything.
Makana watches from hiding for now 22, waiting
That’d beat his passive perception.
the person he’s dueling against disarms him, and he jumps back. He grumbles, picking up his sword and starting again.
She tries to get a good look at the other person, more worried about them than him
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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)
".. I really hope that you do remain by my side.. I..." She looks down "Honestly I dont know what would hurt more... If they killed her or if she stopped caring.."
"It's the second, be honest with yourself. If my mom stopped... stopped caring and just forgot me, that would always be worse... I'm sorry but... even if it's worse, it might be either."
"... Youre right... Thank you for listening. I... Id love to believe its neither, even though I know how unlikely that is"
"And I wont take that belief away from you, I'll be here for you, always." He puts down the remains of his board, sighing "I can't fix this."
".. I was going to go to the opera with someone.. Perhaps I can find you a new one?"
"With Seneca (OOC:Is that her name?), good friend of mine, you don't have to find me one."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Caleb is in the woods. He seems to be talking on the phone. A phone he shouldn’t have.
Harvey is being taught swordfighting. He’s decent at it, but not exceptional or anything.
Evan is flying around in the woods. He notices Caleb.
Chase is in the arena, watching him.
Caleb notices Evan, and quickly pockets the phone. He waves, a nervous smile on his face.
the person he’s dueling against disarms him, and he jumps back. He grumbles, picking up his sword. He notices Chase is watching him and waves awkwardly, pausing.
“What’s up, ice man? Did I see something glowing? Do you have glow powers too?”
“Nice!” Chase says. “Keep moving. Don’t get caught standing still. A still man is a dead man.”
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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
"if its got a faulty part, maybe you could take it to hephestus cabin?"
"It doesn't have a faulty part, per se. It uses a lot of magic to function. Ergo, sometimes it disables certain functions to save magic power. If it uses too much power, well... it overheats and collapses."
"Ah. Seeing through illusions is always useful, even if you can't use it all the time"
"Indeed. It is particularly useful for a detective such as myself."
"Oh... You're a detective?"
*PANIK!!!!!!!*
"Have you not figured that out yet? Jeremiah Inquisition, detective extraordinaire, at your service."
"No, sorry, I'm usually more observant. Just putting your powers to good use?"
<Ah, took me a second to respond to Gonzo. I've gotta stop doing this though.>
"Yes. I love questioning stuff, so... here I am. I was christened the detective of the camp only a couple months ago, so that would explain why you haven't seen/heard of me."
".. I really hope that you do remain by my side.. I..." She looks down "Honestly I dont know what would hurt more... If they killed her or if she stopped caring.."
"It's the second, be honest with yourself. If my mom stopped... stopped caring and just forgot me, that would always be worse... I'm sorry but... even if it's worse, it might be either."
"... Youre right... Thank you for listening. I... Id love to believe its neither, even though I know how unlikely that is"
"And I wont take that belief away from you, I'll be here for you, always." He puts down the remains of his board, sighing "I can't fix this."
".. I was going to go to the opera with someone.. Perhaps I can find you a new one?"
"With Seneca (OOC:Is that her name?), good friend of mine, you don't have to find me one."
*Yup!*
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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.
*Uuuhhh... I forgot his name, I think it started with an M? Let Khaos into camp.*
Marcus has finally left the infirmary. He has killed a ton of NPC Ashley’s in video games.
A voice echoes in his head... the voice of Khaos.
"Hmmm... managed to slither your way out of that, hm? Well... You won't be able to break your oath so easily next time..."
“I’m not listening to you any more. I no longer give you permission to enter camp. Get out.”
Khaos laughs.
"Sadly, that's not how it works. You aren't my only puppet in this camp... You are just the weakest, and the one that was new enough to be able for me to sneak into camp using."
“Get out of me! I am a child of Melinöe! I am not weak!”
"Oh, child... When I first arived, I ws weak enough for you to resist my presence if you were folish enough to... but now? Wit hall the terror and suspicion... all the wonderful chaos for me to feed on..."
“I have the power. You cannot control me.”
"You insolent child... What do you have the power over? Me?"
“Me. I have the power over me.” He tries to remain calm and orderly.
"Mmm. Well, sory to say, I am not you."
“I still have power over myself.”
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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
".. I really hope that you do remain by my side.. I..." She looks down "Honestly I dont know what would hurt more... If they killed her or if she stopped caring.."
"It's the second, be honest with yourself. If my mom stopped... stopped caring and just forgot me, that would always be worse... I'm sorry but... even if it's worse, it might be either."
"... Youre right... Thank you for listening. I... Id love to believe its neither, even though I know how unlikely that is"
"And I wont take that belief away from you, I'll be here for you, always." He puts down the remains of his board, sighing "I can't fix this."
".. I was going to go to the opera with someone.. Perhaps I can find you a new one?"
"With Seneca (OOC:Is that her name?), good friend of mine, you don't have to find me one."
*Yup!!* "But do you want one? If you do, then itd be well worth it"
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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)
"... Release whatever bewitching enchantment you have on me. Now."
She stands up, holding out her hand, and suddenly- a longsword of shining imperial gold materializes in her hand, intricately decorated with patterns of flames.
"There's no need for that."
You feel a tug as the weapon starts to pull from your grip. Strength saving throw.
11
The weapon launches towards him, and he grasps it. You see his fingertips tingle with power.
"Don't make me get rid of this permanently. Now, what connection do you have to the scorching crater?"
<Is this weapon magical?>
*Yes, in the way all demigod weapons are, but otherwise no, just a fancy sword*
"Oh, go ahead. I don't need it to fight. AS for what connection I have to this 'Scorching Crater'? Well, I have no idea what it is."
"And why would you threaten me if you had no connection?"
"... Take off your spell. Now."
Intimidation: 8
Insight: 27
"Mm. No, I don't think I will. I'd like for you to answer my questions please, then I'll let you go."
"... You wanted to know what type of monster I am...? Well. I'm the type of monster who burns through your flesh, straight to the core of your being, rending the terrors and madness of the void into you. I am the moment the final light goes out. I am the hand that opes the jar, letting hope free. I am the light, alligned with the darkness, forged from madness, I am the child of the sun, cursed by the fates. I am the antihero, the villian, if that's what you'd call me. I am entropy, the destroyer of light, the final spar that lies in between the void. I am the Aspect of Helios, Titan of light, Lord of the sun. I am the Chosen of Khaos, Primordial Goddess of the void, of the chaos, of the madness, of the end that awaits us all after the underworld has succumbed."
Her hair parts, pink strands flapping wildly, her star-like eyes blazing bright. And then, in the center... a third patch of flame opens, in the shape of a circle with eight arrows pointing in each direction, the symbol of Khaos.
"Oh. Khaos. Of course. Also, I'm fairly certain you used anti-hero wrong. You are a straight up villain. How are Helios and Khaos working together, anyway? Doesn't Helios represent dawn, or creation? Khaos is just nothingness."
"Oh? Well, the Fates would beg to differ. And who said my dad was allied with Khaos?"
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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.
"if its got a faulty part, maybe you could take it to hephestus cabin?"
"It doesn't have a faulty part, per se. It uses a lot of magic to function. Ergo, sometimes it disables certain functions to save magic power. If it uses too much power, well... it overheats and collapses."
"Ah. Seeing through illusions is always useful, even if you can't use it all the time"
"Indeed. It is particularly useful for a detective such as myself."
"Oh... You're a detective?"
*PANIK!!!!!!!*
"Have you not figured that out yet? Jeremiah Inquisition, detective extraordinaire, at your service."
"No, sorry, I'm usually more observant. Just putting your powers to good use?"
<Ah, took me a second to respond to Gonzo. I've gotta stop doing this though.>
"Yes. I love questioning stuff, so... here I am. I was christened the detective of the camp only a couple months ago, so that would explain why you haven't seen/heard of me."
"neat. you wanna get going?"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Harvey is being taught swordfighting. He’s decent at it, but not exceptional or anything.
Makana watches from hiding for now 22, waiting
That’d beat his passive perception.
the person he’s dueling against disarms him, and he jumps back. He grumbles, picking up his sword and starting again.
She tries to get a good look at the other person, more worried about them than him
It’s someone she doesn’t know. A Hermes kid, probably.
She will just wait for now, watching quietly the whole time
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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)
*Uuuhhh... I forgot his name, I think it started with an M? Let Khaos into camp.*
Marcus has finally left the infirmary. He has killed a ton of NPC Ashley’s in video games.
A voice echoes in his head... the voice of Khaos.
"Hmmm... managed to slither your way out of that, hm? Well... You won't be able to break your oath so easily next time..."
“I’m not listening to you any more. I no longer give you permission to enter camp. Get out.”
Khaos laughs.
"Sadly, that's not how it works. You aren't my only puppet in this camp... You are just the weakest, and the one that was new enough to be able for me to sneak into camp using."
“Get out of me! I am a child of Melinöe! I am not weak!”
"Oh, child... When I first arived, I ws weak enough for you to resist my presence if you were folish enough to... but now? Wit hall the terror and suspicion... all the wonderful chaos for me to feed on..."
“I have the power. You cannot control me.”
"You insolent child... What do you have the power over? Me?"
“Me. I have the power over me.” He tries to remain calm and orderly.
"Mmm. Well, sory to say, I am not you."
“I still have power over myself.”
*I could've sworn I replied to this.*
"Hm. And maybe you do..."
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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.
Caleb is in the woods. He seems to be talking on the phone. A phone he shouldn’t have.
Fitte is also wandering through the woods. He sees Caleb, and yells over to him.
"Yo! Dude! I remember you! You welcomed me to camp!"
He pockets the phone immediately.
”oh, hi!… how-uh… how have you been?”
"Pretty good. I'm apparently the son of Athena. My half-siblings don't really like me, though... I feel more at home with the Hephaestus cabin anyways, I suppose. Hey, what's your number?"
"if its got a faulty part, maybe you could take it to hephestus cabin?"
"It doesn't have a faulty part, per se. It uses a lot of magic to function. Ergo, sometimes it disables certain functions to save magic power. If it uses too much power, well... it overheats and collapses."
"Ah. Seeing through illusions is always useful, even if you can't use it all the time"
"Indeed. It is particularly useful for a detective such as myself."
"Oh... You're a detective?"
*PANIK!!!!!!!*
"Have you not figured that out yet? Jeremiah Inquisition, detective extraordinaire, at your service."
"No, sorry, I'm usually more observant. Just putting your powers to good use?"
<Ah, took me a second to respond to Gonzo. I've gotta stop doing this though.>
"Yes. I love questioning stuff, so... here I am. I was christened the detective of the camp only a couple months ago, so that would explain why you haven't seen/heard of me."
*Uuuhhh... I forgot his name, I think it started with an M? Let Khaos into camp.*
Marcus has finally left the infirmary. He has killed a ton of NPC Ashley’s in video games.
A voice echoes in his head... the voice of Khaos.
"Hmmm... managed to slither your way out of that, hm? Well... You won't be able to break your oath so easily next time..."
“I’m not listening to you any more. I no longer give you permission to enter camp. Get out.”
Khaos laughs.
"Sadly, that's not how it works. You aren't my only puppet in this camp... You are just the weakest, and the one that was new enough to be able for me to sneak into camp using."
“Get out of me! I am a child of Melinöe! I am not weak!”
"Oh, child... When I first arived, I ws weak enough for you to resist my presence if you were folish enough to... but now? Wit hall the terror and suspicion... all the wonderful chaos for me to feed on..."
“I have the power. You cannot control me.”
"You insolent child... What do you have the power over? Me?"
“Me. I have the power over me.” He tries to remain calm and orderly.
"Mmm. Well, sory to say, I am not you."
“I still have power over myself.”
*I could've sworn I replied to this.*
"Hm. And maybe you do..."
*weird. Glitch?*
“Now get out of me!”
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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
Caleb is in the woods. He seems to be talking on the phone. A phone he shouldn’t have.
Harvey is being taught swordfighting. He’s decent at it, but not exceptional or anything.
Evan is flying around in the woods. He notices Caleb.
Chase is in the arena, watching him.
Caleb notices Evan, and quickly pockets the phone. He waves, a nervous smile on his face.
the person he’s dueling against disarms him, and he jumps back. He grumbles, picking up his sword. He notices Chase is watching him and waves awkwardly, pausing.
“What’s up, ice man? Did I see something glowing? Do you have glow powers too?”
“Nice!” Chase says. “Keep moving. Don’t get caught standing still. A still man is a dead man.”
“Heh, what?… nope, you must’ve been imagining things.”
he smiles. “Thanks.” Harvey and the other kid begin sparring again. Harvey still loses, but he does a bit better this time.
A young woman sat by Thalia's tree, flipping through a worn leather book silently. Her long silver hair drooped over her shoulders as she absentmindedly flipped through the stiff, wrinkled pages. This wouldn't have been an odd sight at camp half-blood, except for the fact that this particular half-blood was blind. A silky black blindfold covered her eyes as she stared ahead, tracing the wordings on the crinkled pages, slowly "reading" the pages of the book. Apathy was born without sight, something she was often made fun of for, but somehow she could still see. Her eyes were faded, yes, but she could sense those around her, somehow. It wasn't until she was claimed, however, that she learned that it was a gift from her father Apollo, the god of the sun, healing, and prophecies. Then she was brought to this place. This peaceful place where all of her worries faded away...
She begins to sence a presence nearby, walking closer. But... something's off. This presence is... more than one. Like... theres another mind inhabiting the body of one person, one that was not always there.
Apathy looked up from her book. "Is somebody there?"
"Hm? Oh. Yeah. Did I startle you..?"
"Yes, but... it's quite alright... um... may I have your names?"
"... What do you mean, 'names'...?"
Her voice is tight and panicked.
"I sense something about you... like... your soul..." Apathy slowly reaches out towards the other person, curiosity in written on her face "...It's not like other souls... it's almost..." She hesitates for a second, then says "...split."
"... Oh no."
*HEHE ALL MY CHARACTERS ARE GETTING THEIR REVEAL*
Seeing as nobody's stopping her, Apathy places a hand on the other person's chest. "...It's strange... I've never felt anything like this..."
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"... Oh no."
*HEHE ALL MY CHARACTERS ARE GETTING THEIR REVEAL*
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.
"Oh. Khaos. Of course. Also, I'm fairly certain you used anti-hero wrong. You are a straight up villain. How are Helios and Khaos working together, anyway? Doesn't Helios represent dawn, or creation? Khaos is just nothingness."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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She tries to get a good look at the other person, more worried about them than him
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)
"With Seneca (OOC:Is that her name?), good friend of mine, you don't have to find me one."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“What’s up, ice man? Did I see something glowing? Do you have glow powers too?”
“Nice!” Chase says. “Keep moving. Don’t get caught standing still. A still man is a dead man.”
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
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<Ah, took me a second to respond to Gonzo. I've gotta stop doing this though.>
"Yes. I love questioning stuff, so... here I am. I was christened the detective of the camp only a couple months ago, so that would explain why you haven't seen/heard of me."
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Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*Yup!*
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.
It’s someone she doesn’t know. A Hermes kid, probably.
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!
*Yup!!* "But do you want one? If you do, then itd be well worth it"
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!
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"Oh? Well, the Fates would beg to differ. And who said my dad was allied with Khaos?"
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.
"neat. you wanna get going?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
She will just wait for now, watching quietly the whole time
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)
*I could've sworn I replied to this.*
"Hm. And maybe you do..."
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.
"Pretty good. I'm apparently the son of Athena. My half-siblings don't really like me, though... I feel more at home with the Hephaestus cabin anyways, I suppose. Hey, what's your number?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"Sure. Where's the entrance to the labyrinth?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*weird. Glitch?*
“Now get out of me!”
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!
“Heh, what?… nope, you must’ve been imagining things.”
he smiles. “Thanks.” Harvey and the other kid begin sparring again. Harvey still loses, but he does a bit better this time.
"I've got a spare, just... no one can surf with me without a spare. If you want to get me one, I wont tell you not to, I guess."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Seeing as nobody's stopping her, Apathy places a hand on the other person's chest. "...It's strange... I've never felt anything like this..."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?