Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Scurvy Dave is wandering the halls of the ship like he owns the place, gun and sword on his hips
A purple slugcat is prowling through the halls, a long needle clutched in one hand, with a small organic tube connecting it to it's bulbous tail.
the ghostly pirate regards the creature strangely
*ACK SORRY*
The slugcat sniffs the ghost, reaching out with a paw to touch him.
*you're good*
he smells salty. and wet. slightly like rum, cotton, and vaguely metallic.
"and what would ye be?"
The slugcat scratches out a message with it's needle.
'Slugcat'
he looks at the writing questioningly *he's illiterate*
*... Oh. This is fun. Spearmaster can only communicate by writing.*
The creature scratches out an image of a cat, alongside that of a slug.
*lmao*
"cat slug? i can see that"
The catslug gives a thumbs up.
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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.
Scurvy Dave is wandering the halls of the ship like he owns the place, gun and sword on his hips
A purple slugcat is prowling through the halls, a long needle clutched in one hand, with a small organic tube connecting it to it's bulbous tail.
the ghostly pirate regards the creature strangely
*ACK SORRY*
The slugcat sniffs the ghost, reaching out with a paw to touch him.
*you're good*
he smells salty. and wet. slightly like rum, cotton, and vaguely metallic.
"and what would ye be?"
The slugcat scratches out a message with it's needle.
'Slugcat'
he looks at the writing questioningly *he's illiterate*
*... Oh. This is fun. Spearmaster can only communicate by writing.*
The creature scratches out an image of a cat, alongside that of a slug.
*lmao*
"cat slug? i can see that"
The catslug gives a thumbs up.
"my name be scurvy dave!" he grins at him, his skull missing serval teeth
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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/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
Scurvy Dave is wandering the halls of the ship like he owns the place, gun and sword on his hips
A purple slugcat is prowling through the halls, a long needle clutched in one hand, with a small organic tube connecting it to it's bulbous tail.
the ghostly pirate regards the creature strangely
*ACK SORRY*
The slugcat sniffs the ghost, reaching out with a paw to touch him.
*you're good*
he smells salty. and wet. slightly like rum, cotton, and vaguely metallic.
"and what would ye be?"
The slugcat scratches out a message with it's needle.
'Slugcat'
he looks at the writing questioningly *he's illiterate*
*... Oh. This is fun. Spearmaster can only communicate by writing.*
The creature scratches out an image of a cat, alongside that of a slug.
*lmao*
"cat slug? i can see that"
The catslug gives a thumbs up.
"my name be scurvy dave!" he grins at him, his skull missing serval teeth
The slugcat waves hello.
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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.
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
When she reaches the higher levels, she sees wanted posters of her and Duan all over the ship.
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
*Can I also do a perception check to find out more abt the crystal?*
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
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Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
The catslug gives a thumbs up.
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"my name be scurvy dave!" he grins at him, his skull missing serval teeth
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The slugcat waves hello.
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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Uh… no.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
When she reaches the higher levels, she sees wanted posters of her and Duan all over the ship.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Can I also do a perception check to find out more abt the crystal?*
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.