*Pyramid Head. Is it okay if I play a Gravemachine with a Black cog (granting them telepathy/telekinesis) who is formed from the collective fragments of dreamers’ souls that represent their greed for knowledge and lust for transcendence?*
*I think that would be cool, but someone would had to have made the Gravemachine. If you can figure that out, I'm great with this.*
*What if they started as a built assistant to a repair man/doctor Dreamer? People would come to him to repair broken pieces, and the pieces they discarded, the Doctor used to upgrade my character. And then after the Doctor unexpectedly died, multiple curious Dreamers and monsters slowly started wandering in the abandoned building, which prompted my character to kill them to protect the shop. They then used the over curious and knowledge seeking cores to upgrade themselves to this point.*
*cough cough. Baalz? Is this a good idea?*
*Sorry, yes, I love it. Go for it*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*Please include the L when you say my name. I don't know why, but it bothers me when people don't spell it right.*
*sure!*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*I think I got it. you wanna rp?*
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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 /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Poff is wandering through one of the wilder parts of the island.
Never is singing on a smoky rooftop. Their voice forms a haunting, beautiful melody that seems to swirl around the smoke as if the two were one. *i can give descriptions if necessary*
Lou was heading up a stairwell, following Never's eerie melody, something compelling him to keep heading toward it. He holds a bottle tightly to him, hands lightly shaking. "...Hello...?" He offers in a quiet voice as he steps atop the rooftop, breathing in some of the smoky air, reaching into his pocket for his own source of smoke.
The song is familiar, as is the singer. It's lanky, porcelain marionette with its strings tangled up behind it. Once you get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glam rock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all the grandiosity surrounding it.
as Luigi noticed the flashy figure, he was nearly stunned "W-woah." He mutters, blinking. He quickly fixes his curly pompadour, and straightens his bowtie on his Parlor uniform. "...H-hey." He says in his usual New York Accent, giving a light wave. "I uh... couldn't help but see where the singin' came from." he says wit a light smile, pulling out a cigar. "It sounded kinda... uh... nostalgic?" He offers with a shrug. He puts the cigar in his mouth, sticking out from behind his thick, curly mustache, Lighting it and taking in some of the smoke, releasing a puff that melds with the surrounding smoke.
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Please include the L when you say my name. I don't know why, but it bothers me when people don't spell it right.*
*sure!*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*I think I got it. you wanna rp?*
*Sure*
*Sorry for the slow response*
*s'allright*
*you wanna intro, or should I?*
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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 /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
there is a stuffed gorrilla, with a human face, and arms twice as long as its body, eyes flickering like candlelight, walking down the streets
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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 /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*Am I allowed to make a monster created from a murder victim, who was killed by the Factory and was old enough to identify them as the ones who killed them, then became a monster so they where conflicted between hating the factory and being the lil murderer the Factory intended?*
*Am I allowed to make a monster created from a murder victim, who was killed by the Factory and was old enough to identify them as the ones who killed them, then became a monster so they where conflicted between hating the factory and being the lil murderer the Factory intended?*
*Yes you are*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
there is a stuffed gorrilla, with a human face, and arms twice as long as its body, eyes flickering like candlelight, walking down the streets
It encounters a metal ferret who looks like he's been in a fire at some point. He wears a little chef's hat and doesn't seem to be armed or armored.
it freezes, simply staring at it with its flame-like eyes
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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 /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Poff is wandering through one of the wilder parts of the island.
Never is singing on a smoky rooftop. Their voice forms a haunting, beautiful melody that seems to swirl around the smoke as if the two were one. *i can give descriptions if necessary*
Lou was heading up a stairwell, following Never's eerie melody, something compelling him to keep heading toward it. He holds a bottle tightly to him, hands lightly shaking. "...Hello...?" He offers in a quiet voice as he steps atop the rooftop, breathing in some of the smoky air, reaching into his pocket for his own source of smoke.
The song is familiar, as is the singer. It's lanky, porcelain marionette with its strings tangled up behind it. Once you get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glam rock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all the grandiosity surrounding it.
as Luigi noticed the flashy figure, he was nearly stunned "W-woah." He mutters, blinking. He quickly fixes his curly pompadour, and straightens his bowtie on his Parlor uniform. "...H-hey." He says in his usual New York Accent, giving a light wave. "I uh... couldn't help but see where the singin' came from." he says wit a light smile, pulling out a cigar. "It sounded kinda... uh... nostalgic?" He offers with a shrug. He puts the cigar in his mouth, sticking out from behind his thick, curly mustache, Lighting it and taking in some of the smoke, releasing a puff that melds with the surrounding smoke.
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
Luigi nods, pulling out another one from his pocket, offering it to him with a grin. "Yeah, this is good stuff. High quality." he says with a sort of proud look, straightening his vest.
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I love my wife, and hamburger and coca cola and video games and rock music and 80s-90s new wave, and dnd and
Poff is wandering through one of the wilder parts of the island.
Never is singing on a smoky rooftop. Their voice forms a haunting, beautiful melody that seems to swirl around the smoke as if the two were one. *i can give descriptions if necessary*
Lou was heading up a stairwell, following Never's eerie melody, something compelling him to keep heading toward it. He holds a bottle tightly to him, hands lightly shaking. "...Hello...?" He offers in a quiet voice as he steps atop the rooftop, breathing in some of the smoky air, reaching into his pocket for his own source of smoke.
The song is familiar, as is the singer. It's lanky, porcelain marionette with its strings tangled up behind it. Once you get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glam rock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all the grandiosity surrounding it.
as Luigi noticed the flashy figure, he was nearly stunned "W-woah." He mutters, blinking. He quickly fixes his curly pompadour, and straightens his bowtie on his Parlor uniform. "...H-hey." He says in his usual New York Accent, giving a light wave. "I uh... couldn't help but see where the singin' came from." he says wit a light smile, pulling out a cigar. "It sounded kinda... uh... nostalgic?" He offers with a shrug. He puts the cigar in his mouth, sticking out from behind his thick, curly mustache, Lighting it and taking in some of the smoke, releasing a puff that melds with the surrounding smoke.
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
Luigi nods, pulling out another one from his pocket, offering it to him with a grin. "Yeah, this is good stuff. High quality." he says with a sort of proud look, straightening his vest.
He takes it, rolls it around in his fingers, and gives a small nod. "Looks nice. Got a light?"
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Poff is wandering through one of the wilder parts of the island.
Never is singing on a smoky rooftop. Their voice forms a haunting, beautiful melody that seems to swirl around the smoke as if the two were one. *i can give descriptions if necessary*
Lou was heading up a stairwell, following Never's eerie melody, something compelling him to keep heading toward it. He holds a bottle tightly to him, hands lightly shaking. "...Hello...?" He offers in a quiet voice as he steps atop the rooftop, breathing in some of the smoky air, reaching into his pocket for his own source of smoke.
The song is familiar, as is the singer. It's lanky, porcelain marionette with its strings tangled up behind it. Once you get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glam rock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all the grandiosity surrounding it.
as Luigi noticed the flashy figure, he was nearly stunned "W-woah." He mutters, blinking. He quickly fixes his curly pompadour, and straightens his bowtie on his Parlor uniform. "...H-hey." He says in his usual New York Accent, giving a light wave. "I uh... couldn't help but see where the singin' came from." he says wit a light smile, pulling out a cigar. "It sounded kinda... uh... nostalgic?" He offers with a shrug. He puts the cigar in his mouth, sticking out from behind his thick, curly mustache, Lighting it and taking in some of the smoke, releasing a puff that melds with the surrounding smoke.
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
Luigi nods, pulling out another one from his pocket, offering it to him with a grin. "Yeah, this is good stuff. High quality." he says with a sort of proud look, straightening his vest.
He takes it, rolls it around in his fingers, and gives a small nod. "Looks nice. Got a light?"
"Yup." Luigi nods, before reaching out his lighter, lighting the end, before putting the lighter away in his pocket. "I'm guessing' ya sing?" he asks, raising a brow "you sound familiar. and come to think of it, I've DEFINITELY seen you before." he notes, leaning against a guard rail.
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I love my wife, and hamburger and coca cola and video games and rock music and 80s-90s new wave, and dnd and
Dreamer Eyes glow significantly brighter than other Dreamers
Special Abilities
Dreamweave (5/day) ~ I can alter my appearance to be that of a dreamlike figure, I can also visit others in their dreams and converse with them.
Bountiful Rest (1 use every 12 hours) ~ I can affect someone with Bountiful Rest, this restores all spell slots up to 4th Level, heals half of their max hitpoints, but it takes longer to rest (+2 hours)
Pacifist =PASSIVE= ~ i deal 1/2 (Half) damage but all my healing spells get 1 additional dice of the same type (D10, D8, etc) to roll as additional healing
Clear Mind =PASSIVE= ~ i cannot be Magically controlled or manipulated, but i am highly susceptible to emotional or physical means
healing based character, any fire spells are flavored as moonlight or a blue-ish purple fire
Personality
Incredibly shy Almost unmatched in healing Easy to manipulate (most of the time) Very book smart, has literally no street smarts Physically very weak, mentally very strong Terrible with direct confrontation
Appearance
Around 5 foot 3 inches Japanese-European Slim, but not underweight
Poff is wandering through one of the wilder parts of the island.
Never is singing on a smoky rooftop. Their voice forms a haunting, beautiful melody that seems to swirl around the smoke as if the two were one. *i can give descriptions if necessary*
Lou was heading up a stairwell, following Never's eerie melody, something compelling him to keep heading toward it. He holds a bottle tightly to him, hands lightly shaking. "...Hello...?" He offers in a quiet voice as he steps atop the rooftop, breathing in some of the smoky air, reaching into his pocket for his own source of smoke.
The song is familiar, as is the singer. It's lanky, porcelain marionette with its strings tangled up behind it. Once you get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glam rock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all the grandiosity surrounding it.
as Luigi noticed the flashy figure, he was nearly stunned "W-woah." He mutters, blinking. He quickly fixes his curly pompadour, and straightens his bowtie on his Parlor uniform. "...H-hey." He says in his usual New York Accent, giving a light wave. "I uh... couldn't help but see where the singin' came from." he says wit a light smile, pulling out a cigar. "It sounded kinda... uh... nostalgic?" He offers with a shrug. He puts the cigar in his mouth, sticking out from behind his thick, curly mustache, Lighting it and taking in some of the smoke, releasing a puff that melds with the surrounding smoke.
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
Luigi nods, pulling out another one from his pocket, offering it to him with a grin. "Yeah, this is good stuff. High quality." he says with a sort of proud look, straightening his vest.
He takes it, rolls it around in his fingers, and gives a small nod. "Looks nice. Got a light?"
"Yup." Luigi nods, before reaching out his lighter, lighting the end, before putting the lighter away in his pocket. "I'm guessing' ya sing?" he asks, raising a brow "you sound familiar. and come to think of it, I've DEFINITELY seen you before." he notes, leaning against a guard rail.
They take a loooooooonnnngggg drag off the cigar and sigh out a puff of smoke. "I'm not surprised. I was pretty big."
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Terrako is looking at the fields' border, trying to figure out how to get through.
The octopus skeleton is sitting in a murky river, its full form visible in the water.
it sees two eyes in the darkness, flickering like candlelight
"Fwerb?" The octopus pops out of the water and moves towards the eyes.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
#BRINGBACKNATIONALDEX
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*Sorry, yes, I love it. Go for it*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*hey baaz*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*Hey, Crunch*
*Please include the L when you say my name. I don't know why, but it bothers me when people don't spell it right.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*sure!*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*baalz*
*I think I got it. you wanna rp?*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Yeah, not surprised." Their eyes go to his cigar. "Got another one of those?"
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Sure*
*Sorry for the slow response*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*s'allright*
*you wanna intro, or should I?*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*I'd prefer it if you introed.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
there is a stuffed gorrilla, with a human face, and arms twice as long as its body, eyes flickering like candlelight, walking down the streets
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*Am I allowed to make a monster created from a murder victim, who was killed by the Factory and was old enough to identify them as the ones who killed them, then became a monster so they where conflicted between hating the factory and being the lil murderer the Factory intended?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
It encounters a metal ferret who looks like he's been in a fire at some point. He wears a little chef's hat and doesn't seem to be armed or armored.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Yes you are*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Okay. I shall intro later today.*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
it freezes, simply staring at it with its flame-like eyes
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Luigi nods, pulling out another one from his pocket, offering it to him with a grin. "Yeah, this is good stuff. High quality." he says with a sort of proud look, straightening his vest.
I love my wife, and hamburger and coca cola and video games and rock music and 80s-90s new wave, and dnd and
He takes it, rolls it around in his fingers, and gives a small nod. "Looks nice. Got a light?"
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Yup." Luigi nods, before reaching out his lighter, lighting the end, before putting the lighter away in his pocket. "I'm guessing' ya sing?" he asks, raising a brow "you sound familiar. and come to think of it, I've DEFINITELY seen you before." he notes, leaning against a guard rail.
I love my wife, and hamburger and coca cola and video games and rock music and 80s-90s new wave, and dnd and
Pyramid Head :3
Mityadori Onyxborn
88 / 88 Hitpoints
19 AC
Type: Dreamer
Special Traits
Dreamer Eyes glow significantly brighter than other Dreamers
Special Abilities
Dreamweave (5/day) ~ I can alter my appearance to be that of a dreamlike figure, I can also visit others in their dreams and converse with them.
Bountiful Rest (1 use every 12 hours) ~ I can affect someone with Bountiful Rest, this restores all spell slots up to 4th Level, heals half of their max hitpoints, but it takes longer to rest (+2 hours)
Pacifist =PASSIVE= ~ i deal 1/2 (Half) damage but all my healing spells get 1 additional dice of the same type (D10, D8, etc) to roll as additional healing
Clear Mind =PASSIVE= ~ i cannot be Magically controlled or manipulated, but i am highly susceptible to emotional or physical means
healing based character, any fire spells are flavored as moonlight or a blue-ish purple fire
Personality
Incredibly shy
Almost unmatched in healing
Easy to manipulate (most of the time)
Very book smart, has literally no street smarts
Physically very weak, mentally very strong
Terrible with direct confrontation
Appearance
Around 5 foot 3 inches
Japanese-European
Slim, but not underweight
////
Even Girls enjoy D&D :3
They take a loooooooonnnngggg drag off the cigar and sigh out a puff of smoke. "I'm not surprised. I was pretty big."
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
#BRINGBACKNATIONALDEX