Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
He holds out a hand, and a long, gold bladed scythe materializes into existence.
"I believe that there is a 'no fighting' rule inside the tavern."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
He holds out a hand, and a long, gold bladed scythe materializes into existence.
"I believe that there is a 'no fighting' rule inside the tavern."
“Then let’s go outside.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
He holds out a hand, and a long, gold bladed scythe materializes into existence.
"I believe that there is a 'no fighting' rule inside the tavern."
“Then let’s go outside.”
"Yes. We shall."
He walks out the door.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale is wandering through the Sphinx. It’s early in the morning, so he’s carrying a cup of tea and watching everyone sluggishly walk by. He seems alert and ready.
Ezekial is sitting in a booth, sipping a cup of coffee.
Gale nods to Ezekial and sits down next to them. “Good morning.”
"Good morning to you as well."
“Let’s cut the formalities. I’m thinking about entering the killing floor.”
"And so am I."
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
He holds out a hand, and a long, gold bladed scythe materializes into existence.
"I believe that there is a 'no fighting' rule inside the tavern."
“Then let’s go outside.”
"Yes. We shall."
He walks out the door.
Gale follows, carrying his rapier.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
*Cyno, may I play a Dullahan*
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden and Salem they are my D&D child.
“Hmmmmm… I wonder if teaming up would be possible?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"It might be... and if it is, then that would greatly benefit the both of us..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“I’d like to see how you fight…”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Well, usually, I hide from the shadows and call upon my mother in order to reap the souls of those who depart, but I suspect that won't be an option available here..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“I don’t think so.” Gale says. “I used to be a… sailor of the sort. I have some tricks on swords and things.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Mmm. And I do still have my trusty scythe..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Would you like to demonstrate?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
He holds out a hand, and a long, gold bladed scythe materializes into existence.
"I believe that there is a 'no fighting' rule inside the tavern."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Then let’s go outside.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Yes. We shall."
He walks out the door.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Gale follows, carrying his rapier.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!