A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
“She’s very…” she stops to think. “Pink.”
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
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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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
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) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
He grips his wand a bit tighter, as flowers start to burst from the cracks in the street “Why’d they push you?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
“Alright!” He taps the stone, and his hand seems to shine. Then he taps the boy’s cape and suddenly, the stone turns the same color as the cape, and the cape turns golden like the stone.
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“She’s very…” she stops to think. “Pink.”
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*Cut with fry*
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Pink is the most terrifying color. Anyone on Camp Half-Blood at the start would know why.*
*second most terrifying is Yellow.*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
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*rp?*
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
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)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, 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, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He grips his wand a bit tighter, as flowers start to burst from the cracks in the street “Why’d they push you?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
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“Alright!” He taps the stone, and his hand seems to shine. Then he taps the boy’s cape and suddenly, the stone turns the same color as the cape, and the cape turns golden like the stone.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!