*Ash, you said Malrick would want a cat familiar, right?*
*ABSOLUTELY.*
*I don't know how to send a pic of my cat, but I would If I could.*
*What breed are they? Also, if you want, go ahead and set a scene so I can give him one.*
*Oh, you were the one saying you wanted to give everyone a familiar, right?*
*He is an... You know, I got him from a rescue I have no idea. He is black and white, but in the cutest way possible. His nose is black as-well. *
*Is he white with black spots, ears, and tail (which is a Harlequin cat) or black with white paws and a line going up through their face (Tuxedo cat)?*
Second one, but he must be a mix of something. His is primarily black but with white paws, tip of tail, belly, patches on back, tip of ear, neck, and the entire left side of front body.
*I'm not that knowledgeable about cats, so I can't say whether that is a breed, but that's enough information for me to come up with a gimmick for Malrick's familiar. Do you want to give it to him now or tomorrow?*
*I dont know, with all the drama about the fight I'm not sure. You know, Malrick will just take him for now.*
*okay, just allow me to intro him*
Outside of Malrick's tower, a mewing can be heard. A black cat rushes out of a pile of construction material to chase a mouse, but slows to a pant as the mice skitters away. However, it isn't entirely black. Parts of its body seem... nonexistent, leaking a white gaseous material that trails behind it, almost spectral in nature. The part of the body that is there does not look swell either. The skin clings to their ribs, leaving multiple ridges visible. It's fur is unkempt and knotted. A bit of their ears are missing as well.
"KITTYYYYYYYYYYY." (That's canon.) Malrick rushes down the tower, his yell of excitement doesn't reach the ground as he runs down the tower steps. When outside, he bends down, making himself look small. The he tentatively reaches out one hand toward the cat.
The cat instinctively curls its back slightly and hisses at Malrick's hand, but it doesn't run away. It doesn't seem to have the energy to do so.
Malrick tell Umbraveth in a commanding tone that he has never used before. "Umbraveth, get the food." Malrick continues holding out his hand. Not moving in any direction.
The cat lowers its back, slowly noticing Malrick's peaceful demeanor. They lean forward only slightly and start sniffing his hand. Once deciding it is a satisfactory meal, they start licking it.
*What, his hand or the food Malrick is offering it? (Mostly joking.)*
"Aww, what a good kitty. How did you get here?"
*his hand (mostly?)*
The cat is shocked a bit by his voice but quickly calms down. He starts mewing again, but behind it Malrick can hear the faintest outline of speech. "I-i a-am bad-d c-cat."
"I AM EVIL! I am an eldritch monster, the Watcher of the Void, I AM EVIL."
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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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*Ash, you said Malrick would want a cat familiar, right?*
*ABSOLUTELY.*
*I don't know how to send a pic of my cat, but I would If I could.*
*What breed are they? Also, if you want, go ahead and set a scene so I can give him one.*
*Oh, you were the one saying you wanted to give everyone a familiar, right?*
*He is an... You know, I got him from a rescue I have no idea. He is black and white, but in the cutest way possible. His nose is black as-well. *
*Is he white with black spots, ears, and tail (which is a Harlequin cat) or black with white paws and a line going up through their face (Tuxedo cat)?*
Second one, but he must be a mix of something. His is primarily black but with white paws, tip of tail, belly, patches on back, tip of ear, neck, and the entire left side of front body.
*I'm not that knowledgeable about cats, so I can't say whether that is a breed, but that's enough information for me to come up with a gimmick for Malrick's familiar. Do you want to give it to him now or tomorrow?*
*I dont know, with all the drama about the fight I'm not sure. You know, Malrick will just take him for now.*
*okay, just allow me to intro him*
Outside of Malrick's tower, a mewing can be heard. A black cat rushes out of a pile of construction material to chase a mouse, but slows to a pant as the mice skitters away. However, it isn't entirely black. Parts of its body seem... nonexistent, leaking a white gaseous material that trails behind it, almost spectral in nature. The part of the body that is there does not look swell either. The skin clings to their ribs, leaving multiple ridges visible. It's fur is unkempt and knotted. A bit of their ears are missing as well.
"KITTYYYYYYYYYYY." (That's canon.) Malrick rushes down the tower, his yell of excitement doesn't reach the ground as he runs down the tower steps. When outside, he bends down, making himself look small. The he tentatively reaches out one hand toward the cat.
The cat instinctively curls its back slightly and hisses at Malrick's hand, but it doesn't run away. It doesn't seem to have the energy to do so.
Malrick tell Umbraveth in a commanding tone that he has never used before. "Umbraveth, get the food." Malrick continues holding out his hand. Not moving in any direction.
The cat lowers its back, slowly noticing Malrick's peaceful demeanor. They lean forward only slightly and start sniffing his hand. Once deciding it is a satisfactory meal, they start licking it.
*What, his hand or the food Malrick is offering it? (Mostly joking.)*
"Aww, what a good kitty. How did you get here?"
*his hand (mostly?)*
The cat is shocked a bit by his voice but quickly calms down. He starts mewing again, but behind it Malrick can hear the faintest outline of speech. "I-i a-am bad-d c-cat."
"No no no! You are not a bad cat."
"O-old h-human s-say s-so. I-i p-punished." He leans in closer, rubbing their forehead in Malrick's hand, trying to straighten out their fur.
*Ash, you said Malrick would want a cat familiar, right?*
*ABSOLUTELY.*
*I don't know how to send a pic of my cat, but I would If I could.*
*What breed are they? Also, if you want, go ahead and set a scene so I can give him one.*
*Oh, you were the one saying you wanted to give everyone a familiar, right?*
*He is an... You know, I got him from a rescue I have no idea. He is black and white, but in the cutest way possible. His nose is black as-well. *
*Is he white with black spots, ears, and tail (which is a Harlequin cat) or black with white paws and a line going up through their face (Tuxedo cat)?*
Second one, but he must be a mix of something. His is primarily black but with white paws, tip of tail, belly, patches on back, tip of ear, neck, and the entire left side of front body.
*I'm not that knowledgeable about cats, so I can't say whether that is a breed, but that's enough information for me to come up with a gimmick for Malrick's familiar. Do you want to give it to him now or tomorrow?*
*I dont know, with all the drama about the fight I'm not sure. You know, Malrick will just take him for now.*
*okay, just allow me to intro him*
Outside of Malrick's tower, a mewing can be heard. A black cat rushes out of a pile of construction material to chase a mouse, but slows to a pant as the mice skitters away. However, it isn't entirely black. Parts of its body seem... nonexistent, leaking a white gaseous material that trails behind it, almost spectral in nature. The part of the body that is there does not look swell either. The skin clings to their ribs, leaving multiple ridges visible. It's fur is unkempt and knotted. A bit of their ears are missing as well.
"KITTYYYYYYYYYYY." (That's canon.) Malrick rushes down the tower, his yell of excitement doesn't reach the ground as he runs down the tower steps. When outside, he bends down, making himself look small. The he tentatively reaches out one hand toward the cat.
The cat instinctively curls its back slightly and hisses at Malrick's hand, but it doesn't run away. It doesn't seem to have the energy to do so.
Malrick tell Umbraveth in a commanding tone that he has never used before. "Umbraveth, get the food." Malrick continues holding out his hand. Not moving in any direction.
The cat lowers its back, slowly noticing Malrick's peaceful demeanor. They lean forward only slightly and start sniffing his hand. Once deciding it is a satisfactory meal, they start licking it.
*What, his hand or the food Malrick is offering it? (Mostly joking.)*
"Aww, what a good kitty. How did you get here?"
*his hand (mostly?)*
The cat is shocked a bit by his voice but quickly calms down. He starts mewing again, but behind it Malrick can hear the faintest outline of speech. "I-i a-am bad-d c-cat."
"No no no! You are not a bad cat."
"O-old h-human s-say s-so. I-i p-punished." He leans in closer, rubbing their forehead in Malrick's hand, trying to straighten out their fur.
Rage fills Malricks eyes, he hates who abuses animals. "Here there, come inside. You can sleep on my bed."
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
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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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
Alexius hears the noise and seeks the source of it, cautiously approaching the origin of the noise.
The Eye's tentacles pund the rocks into dust, the eye bloodshot and frantic, scannig the landscape.
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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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
Alexius hears the noise and seeks the source of it, cautiously approaching the origin of the noise.
The Eye's tentacles pund the rocks into dust, the eye bloodshot and frantic, scannig the landscape.
Alexius halts upon seeing this, and says, "Greetings, creature of the deep. What might you be doing in this place?"
*How far away is Alexius?*
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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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
Alexius hears the noise and seeks the source of it, cautiously approaching the origin of the noise.
The Eye's tentacles pund the rocks into dust, the eye bloodshot and frantic, scannig the landscape.
Alexius halts upon seeing this, and says, "Greetings, creature of the deep. What might you be doing in this place?"
*How far away is Alexius?*
*It concerns me that you need to ask this. 60 feet; he comes close enough to cast Command if things go south, but would rather not come closer than that for the same reason.*
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
Alexius hears the noise and seeks the source of it, cautiously approaching the origin of the noise.
The Eye's tentacles pund the rocks into dust, the eye bloodshot and frantic, scannig the landscape.
Alexius halts upon seeing this, and says, "Greetings, creature of the deep. What might you be doing in this place?"
*How far away is Alexius?*
*It concerns me that you need to ask this. 60 feet; he comes close enough to cast Command if things go south, but would rather not come closer than that for the same reason.*
*Well, Ezragelth is blind and has blindsight of 60 ft, so that's kinda why.*
"Desstruction. Chaos. Storm."
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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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"No no no! You are not a bad cat."
"I AM EVIL! I am an eldritch monster, the Watcher of the Void, I AM EVIL."
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"O-old h-human s-say s-so. I-i p-punished." He leans in closer, rubbing their forehead in Malrick's hand, trying to straighten out their fur.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Rage fills Malricks eyes, he hates who abuses animals. "Here there, come inside. You can sleep on my bed."
The cat reacts to the rage, backing away from the hand. "N-no p-punish?"
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I will not punish you. I tell no lies, and I make this solemn promise to you.*
*Why'd you use apostrophes there?*
"P-promise?"
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Anyone wanna RP?*
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Didn't he use asterisks?*
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
*I'm up for an RP session.*
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
*I get the names mixed up sometimes. I meant asterisks.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
8Alright!*
Ezragelth, the Unseeing Eye, is down by the deepest reaches of Profanus, pounding rock into dust.
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Alexius hears the noise and seeks the source of it, cautiously approaching the origin of the sound.
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
The Eye's tentacles pund the rocks into dust, the eye bloodshot and frantic, scannig the landscape.
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Alexius halts upon seeing this, and says, "Greetings, creature of the deep. What might you be doing in this place?"
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
*How far away is Alexius?*
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*It concerns me that you need to ask this. 60 feet; he comes close enough to cast Command if things go south, but would rather not come closer than that for the same reason.*
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
*Just an accident.*
"I do."
*Got to head to bed.*
*Well, Ezragelth is blind and has blindsight of 60 ft, so that's kinda why.*
"Desstruction. Chaos. Storm."
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! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Good night, then.*
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)