"I don't like that question." She replies matter-of-factly. "Red represents passion, whether love or rage. It's the color of sensation, and in the eyes of some, evil. I don't normally use the color red, unless you qualify pink."
'Ok, then maybe I'll be a little more blunt about it. Do you like blood? Screams? Desperation? And the chance to win your fortune from it?'
"Hm..." She rubs her chin. "Well, other than the noise, that just sounds like a normal day at work." She shrugs. "I'll have a go."
'Would you like to participate, or bet on the results? Don't worry, the game I have lined up is perfectly safe.'
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He takes a closer look. "Yeah, actually. It'll make a good base, and for only 10 or 20 gold, that's incredible."
"I paid 18, i think." She shrugs
"Still on the lower end of most parts of that quality." He tilts his head. "You'll need some more parts. I've been browsing for a while now, looking for anything I can afford. I can probably find any bits or bobs you want and point you in that direction."
He takes a closer look. "Yeah, actually. It'll make a good base, and for only 10 or 20 gold, that's incredible."
"I paid 18, i think." She shrugs
"Still on the lower end of most parts of that quality." He tilts his head. "You'll need some more parts. I've been browsing for a while now, looking for anything I can afford. I can probably find any bits or bobs you want and point you in that direction."
She waves him off "Oh, no need. I've got a friend who could fix this up."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A human woman walks in and sits down, looking like a buyer
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Hello! You may call me Gato (cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitivewhen I say something a little bit raw
PM me the word tomato, NOW, ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. NOW GIVE ME A 4d8 attempt: [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
The Prince slowly stands from the crowd. The inky giant raises a hand. "Seven."
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
The Prince slowly stands from the crowd. The inky giant raises a hand. "Seven."
"Seven! Do we have eight!"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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!)
The 'King' approaches from the other side of the market. People push to get away from his path. He reaches out to grab the jar as soon as he gets vaguely close. "Thank you."
The creature hands over the jar. "Okay, so this thing can survive without any assistance, since it is woven from the void. The Collector strongly recommends not removing it from its current enclosure, as its power quickly grows to the point of being uncontainable without the seals of binding applied. As per the agreement, we are not responsible for any injury, death, or loss of soul due to this creature. Bye!" The creature speaks extremely quickly, its words nearly impossible to decipher, before running off.
The shadowy giant takes a close look at the bug. "Hello there. How would you like to be set free?"
The creature seems to be unable to move currently. The seals on the jar are glowing rather intensely, to the point of being slightly warm to the touch.
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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!)
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
Two dryads walk into the auction tent. One of them, hearing the price, takes out a small leather pouch and opens it, letting the whopping 3 gold within fall out into her hand. She looks at her partner sadly.
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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!)
The auction caller seizes the Gifted by the hair, pulling its head up to face the audience. They do this all without breaking their impeccable stage presence. "Do we have eight thousand gold?"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The shadowy giant takes a close look at the bug. "Hello there. How would you like to be set free?"
The creature seems to be unable to move currently. The seals on the jar are glowing rather intensely.
He tilts his head. "Do you know Morse? Perhaps you could flash the seals to communicate."
The shadowy creature within the jar raises its head with great effort. It shakes its head before dropping it back to the floor.
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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!)
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
The Prince slowly stands from the crowd. The inky giant raises a hand. "Seven."
"Seven! Do we have eight!"
A robbed figure looks up, and gazes curiously at the Gifted on stage. They lift a hand up, and a completely gem encrusted hand rises up from their robes. "Seven thousand, five hundred."
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction* The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall. "Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
The Prince slowly stands from the crowd. The inky giant raises a hand. "Seven."
"Seven! Do we have eight!"
A robbed figure looks up, and gazes curiously at the Gifted on stage. They lift a hand up, and a completely gem encrusted hand rises up from their robes. "Seven thousand, five hundred."
The Prince looks over with his non-face rippling like jelly. He's not pleased.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
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'Would you like to participate, or bet on the results? Don't worry, the game I have lined up is perfectly safe.'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*The dread seeps in...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
*also i changed the op pls read*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Still on the lower end of most parts of that quality." He tilts his head. "You'll need some more parts. I've been browsing for a while now, looking for anything I can afford. I can probably find any bits or bobs you want and point you in that direction."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
She waves him off "Oh, no need. I've got a friend who could fix this up."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A human woman walks in and sits down, looking like a buyer
Hello! You may call me Gato (cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive when I say something a little bit raw
PM me the word tomato, NOW, ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. NOW GIVE ME A 4d8 attempt: [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
*all my posts in red pertain to the auction*
The crowd seems to be settling down, and all eyes are fixed on the auction stage. All the lights in the auction house go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating a figure on the stage, a dapper fey in full gala costume. When they speak, their very voice echoes like an orchestra through the hall.
"Ladies, Gentlemen, and all distinguished guests in between, we welcome you to the Crimson Hall. In just a moment, all manner of purchasable wonders will parade before you, a selection of the very best!"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"I'll just bet to start with. Best to learn the games first, you know?" She chuckles.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
They clear their throat. "So, without further ado: Our first item!" With a snap of their fingers, another masked fey appears, leading a small, gaunt figure onto the stage. Spiky purple crystals jut out from their arms and shoulders; the standard-issue shirt has had its sleeves torn away to reveal the glittering gems. The figure seems to be bound not with ropes, not with chains, only with magic. But their face is a mask of peace. The auctioneer continues their speech. "As you can see, our first offering for your consideration is a Gifted, and this one is clearly very special. Have you ever seen such exquisite amethyst structures? We'll start the bidding at six thousand gold!"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The Prince slowly stands from the crowd. The inky giant raises a hand. "Seven."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
"Seven! Do we have eight!"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*OooooOooooOooo fun*
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
*How luckyI was to find this thread! I'm gonna go into deep character creation mode now...*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
He tilts his head. "Do you know Morse? Perhaps you could flash the seals to communicate."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
Two dryads walk into the auction tent. One of them, hearing the price, takes out a small leather pouch and opens it, letting the whopping 3 gold within fall out into her hand. She looks at her partner sadly.
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
The auction caller seizes the Gifted by the hair, pulling its head up to face the audience. They do this all without breaking their impeccable stage presence.
"Do we have eight thousand gold?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The shadowy creature within the jar raises its head with great effort. It shakes its head before dropping it back to the floor.
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
A robbed figure looks up, and gazes curiously at the Gifted on stage. They lift a hand up, and a completely gem encrusted hand rises up from their robes. "Seven thousand, five hundred."
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
The Prince looks over with his non-face rippling like jelly. He's not pleased.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!