Pictured in battle form, spirit form, and human form. Notice how I made their hat resemble the lid of a pot. They are the spirit of hunger, after all. As thanks for opening this spoiler, I'll tell you some facts about them. Liyu, despite being dead and appearing younger than the other spirits, is a homeowner. They invite the needy into their house for a warm meal and some rest. Under their roof, there will always be enough to share. They tend to gravitate to children, maybe because of their young age when they died. There will always be a parcel and a place to stay for poor children as long as Liyu is around.
*yeah they coo*
*MY DRAWING! IT DISSAPEARED!!!*
*That happens sometimes. I saw it, though. It was awesome.*
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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.
*cut for banan* "There is if you know where to look." they nod
“Where do I look? There’s nobody here for me…”
They crouch down, meeting his level. "I'm here for you."
“Thank you…”
"Do you have somewhere to stay for the night?"
“N-no…”
"Well then, you can stay at my house" They hold out a hand
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
*cut for banan* "There is if you know where to look." they nod
“Where do I look? There’s nobody here for me…”
They crouch down, meeting his level. "I'm here for you."
“Thank you…”
"Do you have somewhere to stay for the night?"
“N-no…”
"Well then, you can stay at my house" They hold out a hand
“Thank you!” The little boy takes 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.
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
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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.
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
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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.
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
“Are they a friend?”
“My best friend, and a rebel commander.”
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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.
The mysterious shadowy figure is stood in an alley near the Flightless Bird.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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.
*Ok my current idea is a duo of two human peeps that work as hitmen. They don't side with the Messiah or the rebels or any faction in particular, just whoever is paying, although they won't betray people they know for cash.
One's a demolitionist/gunsman who blows up foes without mercy but is kind and trusting to those he's not paid to kill. The other is a strategist/swordsman who's also kind, but is way less trusting and more suspicious of people he doesn't know. He'll go along with anyone his brother approves of, he'll just keep his eyes open.
If it's fine, the swordsman was going to become an official knight/public executioner of the Grand Army, but his brother got in a tight place and he realized his family's probably more important then a false demigod. Now they both exist and do their stuff, idk what class they would be at present time.*
*Boinking cause I wanna get Grad's approval, then I'll intro*
*It's the ✨final boinking✨
If Grad doesn't respond or approve of the knight thing then I'll just play them without that last bit of lore*
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
“Are they a friend?”
“My best friend, and a rebel commander.”
“Aye, I would care to meet your friend then.”
*considering he learnt most of his English from sailors, his understanding of ‘yes’ is ‘aye’, comedically.*
*Ok my current idea is a duo of two human peeps that work as hitmen. They don't side with the Messiah or the rebels or any faction in particular, just whoever is paying, although they won't betray people they know for cash.
One's a demolitionist/gunsman who blows up foes without mercy but is kind and trusting to those he's not paid to kill. The other is a strategist/swordsman who's also kind, but is way less trusting and more suspicious of people he doesn't know. He'll go along with anyone his brother approves of, he'll just keep his eyes open.
If it's fine, the swordsman was going to become an official knight/public executioner of the Grand Army, but his brother got in a tight place and he realized his family's probably more important then a false demigod. Now they both exist and do their stuff, idk what class they would be at present time.*
*Boinking cause I wanna get Grad's approval, then I'll intro*
*It's the ✨final boinking✨
If Grad doesn't respond or approve of the knight thing then I'll just play them without that last bit of lore*
*Sounds awesome to me. I would say if he was in a position to be an executioner, he'd most likely be a lord.*
“Is that a tribe? I am honored, but even if I am gone, I am still of my people.”
“No. The Rebellion fights against the cruel Messiah. I have a plan. There’s a noble party in a few days, and we’re gonna perform a heist. So I need as many people as I can get.”
Dakota seems intrigued by this. “If he truly harms your people and land, then I will help. But what is a ‘heist’?”
“A robbery. Stealing the gold from the palaces of his lackey to take funding away from his palace where he spends all his money. He’s the one that created the caste system that put you at a nonexistent level.”
“I am unaware of this system. Do you mean it places me low? And this gold, is it the same that the white men search in my land?”
“Yes. They’re hungry for gold. It makes you rich here. If we have the gold, we have the funding for plenty of weapons and mercenaries and bases. We need that to retake the land for the natives.”
“Then I shall assist. The white men who harm our people and our land will face our strength.” He reaches to shake their hand before recoiling it. “That means hello. How do your people make deals?”
“That works.”
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
“Are they a friend?”
“My best friend, and a rebel commander.”
“Aye, I would care to meet your friend then.”
*considering he learnt most of his English from sailors, his understanding of ‘yes’ is ‘aye’, comedically.*
He raises an eyebrow, smiling. “I’ll take you to him.”
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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.
Bill is in the town square, cleaning up the bodies of a few young heretics who were brutally murdered the previous night by a gang of absolutists.
Bodhi is in his room upstairs of the tavern, drawing out a map of the walled section of town and every secret entrance.
Oak rushes up to Bodhi. “Bodhi, the nobles are having a party tonight! I think we should rob them.”
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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.
*That happens sometimes. I saw it, though. It was awesome.*
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!
"Well then, you can stay at my house" They hold out a hand
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Oh, it has many purpose.” He reaches to shake their hand again.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Thank you!” The little boy takes 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.
Extended Signature!
“We usually only do the handshake once in a conversation.”
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!
*he did not shake his hand the first time. He reached out to do it but stopped.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*oops sorry.*
He shakes it. “Deal. I’ll let you meet with Bodhi.”
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!
“Are they a friend?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I’ve got to go, but I will continue later*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“My best friend, and a rebel commander.”
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!
The mysterious shadowy figure is stood in an alley near the Flightless Bird.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*hi*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*hi.*
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!
*It's the ✨final boinking✨
If Grad doesn't respond or approve of the knight thing then I'll just play them without that last bit of lore*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Aye, I would care to meet your friend then.”
*considering he learnt most of his English from sailors, his understanding of ‘yes’ is ‘aye’, comedically.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Sounds awesome to me. I would say if he was in a position to be an executioner, he'd most likely be a lord.*
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
He raises an eyebrow, smiling. “I’ll take you to him.”
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!
Bill is in the town square, cleaning up the bodies of a few young heretics who were brutally murdered the previous night by a gang of absolutists.
Bodhi is in his room upstairs of the tavern, drawing out a map of the walled section of town and every secret entrance.
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
Oak rushes up to Bodhi. “Bodhi, the nobles are having a party tonight! I think we should rob them.”
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!
Bodhi blinks at him, slightly taken aback at the sudden information. "Uh, I-okay, tell me more."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED