Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
"That sucks. Hey, I don't actually know your name... I'm Priam, though. House Vaskar."
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Thros is running laps around the courtyard, armor clanking
Laszlo approaches Thros. “That seems… hard.” They comment.
"it.... is. part of... being in.... jallix"
“Really? Mannith people get to choose how much they train. It’ll be slower, but far easier.”
"you... aren't just... fighters... you have... clerics" he stops running to talk easier. "jallix is only warriors"
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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...!
Thros is running laps around the courtyard, armor clanking
Laszlo approaches Thros. “That seems… hard.” They comment.
"it.... is. part of... being in.... jallix"
“Really? Mannith people get to choose how much they train. It’ll be slower, but far easier.”
"you... aren't just... fighters... you have... clerics" he stops running to talk easier. "jallix is only warriors"
"Clerics are kinda fighters... Warlocks though? They're lazy."
"I'll take your word for it"
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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...!
Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
"That sucks. Hey, I don't actually know your name... I'm Priam, though. House Vaskar."
"I'm Azir. Nice t-to meet you, Priam." He golds out a hand to shake awkwardly. Xolaani hops onto his outstretched arm, examines Priam carefully, then ruffles her feathers in a slightly bored fashion, as if she finds Priam uninteresting.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
In the courtyard of the academy, a dungeon appeared, named The Ruins of Frostmire. This occurrence happens every year at the school(irl every two weeks but probably won't be used that often)
*The rewards for this dungeon are a cloak of spell resistance, a necklace of prayer beads, cloak of displacement. It is recommended to have three level 5 characters to do this dungeon PM if interested, and I will start this dungeon exploration later*
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons threads Admin of the Academy
Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
"That sucks. Hey, I don't actually know your name... I'm Priam, though. House Vaskar."
"I'm Azir. Nice t-to meet you, Priam." He golds out a hand to shake awkwardly. Xolaani hops onto his outstretched arm, examines Priam carefully, then ruffles her feathers in a slightly bored fashion, as if she finds Priam uninteresting.
"Can you like... get the bird off? It looks mean."
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Thros is running laps around the courtyard, armor clanking
Laszlo approaches Thros. “That seems… hard.” They comment.
"it.... is. part of... being in.... jallix"
“Really? Mannith people get to choose how much they train. It’ll be slower, but far easier.”
"you... aren't just... fighters... you have... clerics" he stops running to talk easier. "jallix is only warriors"
"Clerics are kinda fighters... Warlocks though? They're lazy."
"I'll take your word for it"
"My roommate is a warlock... Lila. Constantly reading."
"never met them"
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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...!
Priam hears Azir's eagles. They seem to be arguing with each other, clustered around a dejected Azir, who sits of the floor, his noodles spilt and glasses slightly bent.
“Shoo!” Priam yells, wandering up to Azir and flapping his wings like a bird to try and scare them away. “Hey, are you okay?” He asks Azir.
Most of the eagles flap away. One stays, and Azir pets her slowly. "Y-yeah. It's nothing I'm not used to." He picks up his glasses, straightens them slightly and puts them back on.
“What happened? Did the birds attack you?”
"Frankly, I d-don't know. Xolaani here stays with me at all times. The others just appear, make me look stupid, fight a bit, and leave. I've given them names since they t-torment me so much." Azir stands up slowly. Xolaani the eagle regards Priam haughtily.
“That’s terrible. I used to hunt pigeons when I was a kid-maybe I can bring you the heads of these guys. Or if you don’t want me to kill em, I can just give them a big scare.”
"N-no, don't kill them!" Azir looks positively horrified at the idea. "They belong to my father. Or at least Aatrox and Joraal do. Not sure about the others."
“Who’s your dad? Why’d he send his eagles to harass you?”
Xolaani clacks her beak. Azir glances around. "X was a gift. The rest seem to just follow me around." Priam notices a few settling down on rooftops nearby. "My father is a powerful court official in Shurima. His name is Nasus Aramser Korriman. If I asked him, he'd probably tell me that it's 'An omen of my undiscovered power' or something stupid like that. He's convinced that I'm the next Grand Magus, which is why I'm here. I think." Azir seems surprised at how much he just spilt.
“That sounds like a lot of mumbo jumbo. Many people can come here, but not everyone comes out great.”
"I a-agree." Azir replies. Xolaani makes a rather irritated noise, as if she doesn't. One of the other eagles- Aatrox, Priam thinks- lets out an indignant screech. Azir forges on. "I'm pretty terrible, frankly. But father insists that I have some sort of hidden power that the eagles are connected to. They're holy birds in Shurima, and apparently since Xolaani has taken a liking to me, and the rest seem to be interested at least, I'm, special." He shakes his head.
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
"That sucks. Hey, I don't actually know your name... I'm Priam, though. House Vaskar."
"I'm Azir. Nice t-to meet you, Priam." He golds out a hand to shake awkwardly. Xolaani hops onto his outstretched arm, examines Priam carefully, then ruffles her feathers in a slightly bored fashion, as if she finds Priam uninteresting.
"Can you like... get the bird off? It looks mean."
Azir sighs. "Xolaani! Abtaeid ean altariq!" X clacks her beak a few times then hops back onto Azir's right shoulder.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Thros is running laps around the courtyard, armor clanking
Laszlo approaches Thros. “That seems… hard.” They comment.
"it.... is. part of... being in.... jallix"
“Really? Mannith people get to choose how much they train. It’ll be slower, but far easier.”
"you... aren't just... fighters... you have... clerics" he stops running to talk easier. "jallix is only warriors"
"Clerics are kinda fighters... Warlocks though? They're lazy."
"I'll take your word for it"
"My roommate is a warlock... Lila. Constantly reading."
"never met them"
"She's nice enough." They say, shrugging. "Can I train with you?"
"sure"
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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...!
Thros is running laps around the courtyard, armor clanking
Laszlo approaches Thros. “That seems… hard.” They comment.
"it.... is. part of... being in.... jallix"
“Really? Mannith people get to choose how much they train. It’ll be slower, but far easier.”
"you... aren't just... fighters... you have... clerics" he stops running to talk easier. "jallix is only warriors"
"Clerics are kinda fighters... Warlocks though? They're lazy."
"I'll take your word for it"
"My roommate is a warlock... Lila. Constantly reading."
"never met them"
"She's nice enough." They say, shrugging. "Can I train with you?"
"sure"
They begin to run next to Thros, talking animatedly and quickly about their rivals.
thros usually just listens. he doesn't have much to talk about on his end
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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...!
“I haven’t heard much about Shurima, but I don’t really think any animals are special. They do what they can do to help the environment.”
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
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Azir glances at Xolaani, seeming to consider what to say next. X seems to almost nod. Azir sighs. "It may also be because of the Ascended. They are... god-warriors who take on animal features. There was an Ascended emperor ages ago who shared my name and also took eagle features." Azir sighs. "I personally think all this stuff about me is just silly rumours and superstition, but I have a lot of expectations put on me, so I feel as if I have to try, even if I'm terrible at everything."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"That sucks. Hey, I don't actually know your name... I'm Priam, though. House Vaskar."
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
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
"Clerics are kinda fighters... Warlocks though? They're lazy."
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"I'll take your word for it"
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
"I'm Azir. Nice t-to meet you, Priam." He golds out a hand to shake awkwardly. Xolaani hops onto his outstretched arm, examines Priam carefully, then ruffles her feathers in a slightly bored fashion, as if she finds Priam uninteresting.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"My roommate is a warlock... Lila. Constantly reading."
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
In the courtyard of the academy, a dungeon appeared, named The Ruins of Frostmire. This occurrence happens every year at the school(irl every two weeks but probably won't be used that often)
*The rewards for this dungeon are a cloak of spell resistance, a necklace of prayer beads, cloak of displacement. It is recommended to have three level 5 characters to do this dungeon PM if interested, and I will start this dungeon exploration later*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons threads Admin of the Academy
PM me the word avocado :P
"Can you like... get the bird off? It looks mean."
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"never met them"
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
"She's nice enough." They say, shrugging. "Can I train with you?"
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Azir sighs. "Xolaani! Abtaeid ean altariq!" X clacks her beak a few times then hops back onto Azir's right shoulder.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"sure"
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
They begin to run next to Thros, talking animatedly and quickly about their rivals.
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! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Hellio*
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.
*Hallo!*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
thros usually just listens. he doesn't have much to talk about on his end
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
*Hru?*
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.
*Pretty good. Hbu?*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!