A human is walking around the base of the mall at sunset leaving bloody footprints, though the footprints randomly start and stop with no rhyme or reason, even as the human walks with a constant pace. They wear black cargo pants and a black pullover sweatshirt, and they carry a small leatherbound journal
A TV flickers to life, a man dressed in a black suit stares at them as they walk by. "Why hello, you lost?"
“Not quite, Television Man. Getting there. Would you like to help me?”
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
A human is walking around the base of the mall at sunset leaving bloody footprints, though the footprints randomly start and stop with no rhyme or reason, even as the human walks with a constant pace. They wear black cargo pants and a black pullover sweatshirt, and they carry a small leatherbound journal
A TV flickers to life, a man dressed in a black suit stares at them as they walk by. "Why hello, you lost?"
“Not quite, Television Man. Getting there. Would you like to help me?”
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
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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 Archmage of I CAST...!
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
A human is walking around the base of the mall at sunset leaving bloody footprints, though the footprints randomly start and stop with no rhyme or reason, even as the human walks with a constant pace. They wear black cargo pants and a black pullover sweatshirt, and they carry a small leatherbound journal
A TV flickers to life, a man dressed in a black suit stares at them as they walk by. "Why hello, you lost?"
“Not quite, Television Man. Getting there. Would you like to help me?”
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
A human is walking around the base of the mall at sunset leaving bloody footprints, though the footprints randomly start and stop with no rhyme or reason, even as the human walks with a constant pace. They wear black cargo pants and a black pullover sweatshirt, and they carry a small leatherbound journal
A TV flickers to life, a man dressed in a black suit stares at them as they walk by. "Why hello, you lost?"
“Not quite, Television Man. Getting there. Would you like to help me?”
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
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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 Archmage of I CAST...!
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek, revealing the glistening, sinewy muscle
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek
"Oh? How so? How are you so sure?"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek
"Oh? How so? How are you so sure?"
"trust me" he begins sharpening his scalpel
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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 Archmage of I CAST...!
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek
"Oh? How so? How are you so sure?"
"trust me" he begins sharpening his scalpel
He sighs sadly "Oh to watch the prideful fall, you poor thing. You are going to get eaten alive."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Jigsaw Man is still in semi-hiding, as their skinsuit begins to peel
A TV near by turns on, a man wearing a black suit sits on a bed, seemingly watching them.
the jigsaw man hisses at him. "whadda you want?"
"Keep your voice down buddy, they'll find you if you don't." He chuckles, tilting his head as he steps up the screen "but maybe.. maybe they won't. I can help you."
he looks at a piece of skin peeling off his hand, revealing the glistening muscle beneath. "whatddaya mean?"
"What I mean is that we, my friend, are striking a deal here. You want to hide yes? What are you willing to give me so you don't get found?"
he chuckles. "I don't need your help to hide"
"Your skin says otherwise my friend." He chuckles and taps on the screen "I could make all those monsters disappear easy peasy."
"I can get new skin. that's how I work"
"Not if your caught first." He chuckles
"caught by what, a mortal? where do you think my skin comes from?"
"Oh I know, hell, I can smell it though this screen. No, getting caught by something worse. You are running, fearful of something."
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"how would you help?"
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek
"Oh? How so? How are you so sure?"
"trust me" he begins sharpening his scalpel
He sighs sadly "Oh to watch the prideful fall, you poor thing. You are going to get eaten alive."
"not likely. where's the off button on this thing?"
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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 Archmage of I CAST...!
"Heh, thought you'd never ask." The TV seems go to static as the man climbs out from it, grinning. His smile is too perfect, to big for his face, too white and perfect teeth.
“Why’s that?” The human opens a pocket and pulls out a loose handful of silver dust.
"Because, well.. just recently I got to come back to reality and this is little world is neat." He grins
“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
"The senses debilitate you in a way, make you susceptible to things that would overwhelm and underwhelm. I see people chase after drugs, after pleasure, after everything just because their senses got hooked on it."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*i think i might make a new char. i like the tv angle wendi has going*
*possibly like a bloody Mary thing....*
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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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
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“Where were you if not in our reality?” They drop the silver dust into a small disposable water bottle and swirl it around a little, tucking their notebook into yet another pocket.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I'm all around, this dimension and the next." He chuckles "Here, there, and next and the farthest away."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Izzat so?" he looks semi-nervous, but its hard to tell through his peeling skin
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"Yep, you are running from something and maybe.. if you allow it... I can help you!" He chirps.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*we still have hope, still coming up with an idea, thinkin' maybe a ex-military human with a score to settle*
"how would you help?"
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Get rid of them, put them someplace they can never get out." He grins
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"not possible" a puzzle peice of skin falls from his cheek, revealing the glistening, sinewy muscle
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"Oh? How so? How are you so sure?"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"trust me" he begins sharpening his scalpel
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
He sighs sadly "Oh to watch the prideful fall, you poor thing. You are going to get eaten alive."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"not likely. where's the off button on this thing?"
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"The senses debilitate you in a way, make you susceptible to things that would overwhelm and underwhelm. I see people chase after drugs, after pleasure, after everything just because their senses got hooked on it."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Alright, I think I'm ready to post my introduction here. Also, can we cut that chain, it's kinda long?*
*i think i might make a new char. i like the tv angle wendi has going*
*possibly like a bloody Mary thing....*
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 Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life