Colin Genin, a goliath with spiky red hair, wearing a large set of plate mail armor and holding a shield is sitting on a bench, going through his bag.
Someone sits down next to Colin. It’s an armored young person with bright amber eyes, hair tied into a long black braid, and deep honey colored skin. They smile. “Is it your first day too?”
"Yep. I have a bit of experience adventuring, but this is a whole different story."
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
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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
Ayami glances at them with her bright red eyes. Her glance lingers for a bit.
The person meets her eyes and flinches away from her eyes
Ayami draws out her scissor blade, now staring at them ominously.
They flinch away, walking the other direction
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
"Yeah. Sorry for the monologue. Most people don't wanna talk to me..." He shrugs. "But you might have learned a thing or two, and one thing Doc tells me is to share my blessings with whoever I can. Boudin Rouge, House Mannith." He holds out a hand.
“I’m Priam Olsey. House Vaskar. Nice to meet you. And yeah, I did learn quite a bit, although I’m not training to be a doctor.”
"Nice to meet you too. I'd be pretty impressed if you were. That's usually a college thing, not an adventurer thing. I'm not training to be a doctor either. Most of my reading material is supplemented by the Doc's, though, so I'm sure I'll learn a thing or two about it. Right now I just wanna learn how to use my magic effectively. I'm a little behind the other classmates in my grade. I'm tougher, though."
“I’m not that tough.” He says. “Got held back a grade. Think I might take some Jallix classes.”
"Jallix seems cool. I know the basics, but I'm more trained in self-defense than actual fighting. I could try and teach you what I know so you can catch up faster, if you'd like."
“Oh… that’d be nice.” He says bashfully. “Thank you. What kind of stuff do you know?”
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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
A groggy looking individual staggers out of the front doors of the Aangria tower, rubbing their head and groaning. Their head nearly smacks against the doorway, easily reaching around 7 ft total in height, dressed in an incredibly strange manner-- shoeless for one, with worn bandage wraps around the joints, shorts reaching down to the knees with a tanned leather harness holding it tightly in place, straps clasped together with brass. Their top is cropped just enough to allow airflow through the long sleeved, buttoned garment, harness fitted underneath and collar smoothed out despite their disheveled appearance. Their exposed skin has a coppery sheen, suntanned to the point of reaching a gentle brown and covered in darker speckled freckles, long stretches of sienna henna-styled tattoos curling up their legs in patterns of sharpened teeth overlayed on a background of swirling clouds. The human-not-human's face is hazy and difficult to commit to memory, with curly coffee-colored hair messily braided at several different lengths, still not catching all of it, bandana wrapped around their neck and wide brimmed leather hat on their head. The person is most certainly on the muscular side, likely something to do with the massive metal gun-lance looking weapon slung over their back, wrapped in reddish cloth. "Aw.. [gp] me.. where the hell.. it's damn cold out." They wince, rubbing their head and frowning.
*cynooooo!*
Ayami walks by, and looks suspiciously at the individual.
*hello :) could I get a desc of them?*
"Hey! You with the unfriendly expression!" The corner of their mouth turns upwards in a slight grin. "Promise I'm not carrying any contraband, unlicensed weaponry, or stolen nicknacks of the sort, ma'am. Care to answer a few questions, just to help a poor, lost vagrant such as myself?" They tip their hat. "Can't say I know exactly where I am, but by god there's a lot of damn trees around."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Colin Genin, a goliath with spiky red hair, wearing a large set of plate mail armor and holding a shield is sitting on a bench, going through his bag.
Someone sits down next to Colin. It’s an armored young person with bright amber eyes, hair tied into a long black braid, and deep honey colored skin. They smile. “Is it your first day too?”
"Yep. I have a bit of experience adventuring, but this is a whole different story."
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
"A tutor? what for?"
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
Ayami glances at them with her bright red eyes. Her glance lingers for a bit.
The person meets her eyes and flinches away from her eyes
Ayami draws out her scissor blade, now staring at them ominously.
They flinch away, walking the other direction
All of a sudden, the blade flies past, now sitting about an inch away from their face, lodged in the wall. “Where are you going?”
The wizard mutters a mystic word, and after that says, "Away from you"
*Ready action of Firebolt if they attack them in any way*
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
A groggy looking individual staggers out of the front doors of the Aangria tower, rubbing their head and groaning. Their head nearly smacks against the doorway, easily reaching around 7 ft total in height, dressed in an incredibly strange manner-- shoeless for one, with worn bandage wraps around the joints, shorts reaching down to the knees with a tanned leather harness holding it tightly in place, straps clasped together with brass. Their top is cropped just enough to allow airflow through the long sleeved, buttoned garment, harness fitted underneath and collar smoothed out despite their disheveled appearance. Their exposed skin has a coppery sheen, suntanned to the point of reaching a gentle brown and covered in darker speckled freckles, long stretches of sienna henna-styled tattoos curling up their legs in patterns of sharpened teeth overlayed on a background of swirling clouds. The human-not-human's face is hazy and difficult to commit to memory, with curly coffee-colored hair messily braided at several different lengths, still not catching all of it, bandana wrapped around their neck and wide brimmed leather hat on their head. The person is most certainly on the muscular side, likely something to do with the massive metal gun-lance looking weapon slung over their back, wrapped in reddish cloth. "Aw.. [gp] me.. where the hell.. it's damn cold out." They wince, rubbing their head and frowning.
A wizard of sorts is standing outside the door, the wizard is wearing wizard's robes, with several patched holes in them, and they also seem to be leaning on a handmade staff, and most of the other stuff on their person is scrapy, like someone who lived on the streets
*Hi cyno*
*hello :]*
"Very wizardly, my good friend." They fold their arms, pushing a braid back behind their ear, pausing at the doorway. "Is this a 'thou shall not pass' scenario or am I green-lighted to keep moving?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Colin Genin, a goliath with spiky red hair, wearing a large set of plate mail armor and holding a shield is sitting on a bench, going through his bag.
Someone sits down next to Colin. It’s an armored young person with bright amber eyes, hair tied into a long black braid, and deep honey colored skin. They smile. “Is it your first day too?”
"Yep. I have a bit of experience adventuring, but this is a whole different story."
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
"A tutor? what for?"
“Cause I didn’t go to school.” They grin nervously. “Gotta learn the stuff like basic maths and writing.”
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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
A groggy looking individual staggers out of the front doors of the Aangria tower, rubbing their head and groaning. Their head nearly smacks against the doorway, easily reaching around 7 ft total in height, dressed in an incredibly strange manner-- shoeless for one, with worn bandage wraps around the joints, shorts reaching down to the knees with a tanned leather harness holding it tightly in place, straps clasped together with brass. Their top is cropped just enough to allow airflow through the long sleeved, buttoned garment, harness fitted underneath and collar smoothed out despite their disheveled appearance. Their exposed skin has a coppery sheen, suntanned to the point of reaching a gentle brown and covered in darker speckled freckles, long stretches of sienna henna-styled tattoos curling up their legs in patterns of sharpened teeth overlayed on a background of swirling clouds. The human-not-human's face is hazy and difficult to commit to memory, with curly coffee-colored hair messily braided at several different lengths, still not catching all of it, bandana wrapped around their neck and wide brimmed leather hat on their head. The person is most certainly on the muscular side, likely something to do with the massive metal gun-lance looking weapon slung over their back, wrapped in reddish cloth. "Aw.. [gp] me.. where the hell.. it's damn cold out." They wince, rubbing their head and frowning.
*cynooooo!*
Ayami walks by, and looks suspiciously at the individual.
*hello :) could I get a desc of them?*
"Hey! You with the unfriendly expression!" The corner of their mouth turns upwards in a slight grin. "Promise I'm not carrying any contraband, unlicensed weaponry, or stolen nicknacks of the sort, ma'am. Care to answer a few questions, just to help a poor, lost vagrant such as myself?" They tip their hat. "Can't say I know exactly where I am, but by god there's a lot of damn trees around."
*she looks about 16, with gleaming red eyes and straight black hair. She wears a pretty standard school uniform.*
”I suppose.” She draws her scissor blade anyways.
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Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
Ayami is in the garden, repeatedly growing and killing a flower with magic.
Faeyries walks over. They're grinning, examining the gardens, occasionally poking a neat looking plant with an oar. They're a blue dragonborn, wearing a set of chain mail with designs of waves crossing the metal.
Ayami pays this no attention, her crimson eye’s focus honed on the flower.
*OH GOD I THINK I FIXED IT IT'S FINE AAAAAAAAHHHH*
Faeyries crouches down, looking at the flower as well.
*SORRY MY BROWSER BUGGED OUT*
”…who are you, exactly?”
"The name's Faeyries. Faeyries Niltacidel." They offer out a hand, expecting a handshake.
Ayami doesn’t notice. “Ayami. House?”
"Mannth. Where're you?" The hand remains outstretched.
Ayami notices and looks away. “House of snotty magic kids, known as Mandibles or something.”
"Ah. That sucks for you. Oh! Right! I'm here for a reason!"
They stand up taller, and put on a more showmanshipy voice.
"HAve you heard of our Lord and Savior Jack Sparrow?"
“…excuse me?”
"Ah. I see. What about Davy Jones, King of the Dead?"
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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.
Ayami glances at them with her bright red eyes. Her glance lingers for a bit.
The person meets her eyes and flinches away from her eyes
Ayami draws out her scissor blade, now staring at them ominously.
They flinch away, walking the other direction
All of a sudden, the blade flies past, now sitting about an inch away from their face, lodged in the wall. “Where are you going?”
The wizard mutters a mystic word, and after that says, "Away from you"
*Ready action of Firebolt if they attack them in any way*
“Oh, fun. Nice try, readying firebolt. Fun little party trick.” The blade floats back to her.
*You have literally no idea they did that, the was OOC*
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
Colin Genin, a goliath with spiky red hair, wearing a large set of plate mail armor and holding a shield is sitting on a bench, going through his bag.
Someone sits down next to Colin. It’s an armored young person with bright amber eyes, hair tied into a long black braid, and deep honey colored skin. They smile. “Is it your first day too?”
"Yep. I have a bit of experience adventuring, but this is a whole different story."
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
"A tutor? what for?"
“Cause I didn’t go to school.” They grin nervously. “Gotta learn the stuff like basic maths and writing.”
"Jeez, all of it?" He seems quite concerned for her.
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
A groggy looking individual staggers out of the front doors of the Aangria tower, rubbing their head and groaning. Their head nearly smacks against the doorway, easily reaching around 7 ft total in height, dressed in an incredibly strange manner-- shoeless for one, with worn bandage wraps around the joints, shorts reaching down to the knees with a tanned leather harness holding it tightly in place, straps clasped together with brass. Their top is cropped just enough to allow airflow through the long sleeved, buttoned garment, harness fitted underneath and collar smoothed out despite their disheveled appearance. Their exposed skin has a coppery sheen, suntanned to the point of reaching a gentle brown and covered in darker speckled freckles, long stretches of sienna henna-styled tattoos curling up their legs in patterns of sharpened teeth overlayed on a background of swirling clouds. The human-not-human's face is hazy and difficult to commit to memory, with curly coffee-colored hair messily braided at several different lengths, still not catching all of it, bandana wrapped around their neck and wide brimmed leather hat on their head. The person is most certainly on the muscular side, likely something to do with the massive metal gun-lance looking weapon slung over their back, wrapped in reddish cloth. "Aw.. [gp] me.. where the hell.. it's damn cold out." They wince, rubbing their head and frowning.
A wizard of sorts is standing outside the door, the wizard is wearing wizard's robes, with several patched holes in them, and they also seem to be leaning on a handmade staff, and most of the other stuff on their person is scrapy, like someone who lived on the streets
*Hi cyno*
*hello :]*
"Very wizardly, my good friend." They fold their arms, pushing a braid back behind their ear, pausing at the doorway. "Is this a 'thou shall not pass' scenario or am I green-lighted to keep moving?"
*How are you?*
They strug
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
Colin Genin, a goliath with spiky red hair, wearing a large set of plate mail armor and holding a shield is sitting on a bench, going through his bag.
Someone sits down next to Colin. It’s an armored young person with bright amber eyes, hair tied into a long black braid, and deep honey colored skin. They smile. “Is it your first day too?”
"Yep. I have a bit of experience adventuring, but this is a whole different story."
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
"A tutor? what for?"
“Cause I didn’t go to school.” They grin nervously. “Gotta learn the stuff like basic maths and writing.”
"Jeez, all of it?" He seems quite concerned for her.
“Yeah… How about you, did you go to school?”
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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
Ayami draws out her scissor blade, now staring at them ominously.
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
“Me too. Never been to school before. I think they’re getting me a tutor?”
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!
They flinch away, walking the other direction
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
“Oh. That seems cool. If I were a paladin, I’d probably do that.”
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!
“Oh… that’d be nice.” He says bashfully. “Thank you. What kind of stuff do you know?”
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!
All of a sudden, the blade flies past, now sitting about an inch away from their face, lodged in the wall. “Where are you going?”
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
*hello :) could I get a desc of them?*
"Hey! You with the unfriendly expression!" The corner of their mouth turns upwards in a slight grin. "Promise I'm not carrying any contraband, unlicensed weaponry, or stolen nicknacks of the sort, ma'am. Care to answer a few questions, just to help a poor, lost vagrant such as myself?" They tip their hat. "Can't say I know exactly where I am, but by god there's a lot of damn trees around."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"A tutor? what for?"
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
The wizard mutters a mystic word, and after that says, "Away from you"
*Ready action of Firebolt if they attack them in any way*
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
*hello :]*
"Very wizardly, my good friend." They fold their arms, pushing a braid back behind their ear, pausing at the doorway. "Is this a 'thou shall not pass' scenario or am I green-lighted to keep moving?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ANNOUNCEMENT: ANYONE WHO DECIDES TO GO ON A MURDERING SPREE WILL BE GROUNDED.*
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!
“Cause I didn’t go to school.” They grin nervously. “Gotta learn the stuff like basic maths and writing.”
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!
“Oh, fun. Nice try, readying firebolt. Fun little party trick.” The blade floats back to her.
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
*she looks about 16, with gleaming red eyes and straight black hair. She wears a pretty standard school uniform.*
”I suppose.” She draws her scissor blade anyways.
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
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
*You have literally no idea they did that, the was OOC*
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
*Ayami don’t murder Ayami just like scarin ppl*
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
"Jeez, all of it?" He seems quite concerned for her.
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*How are you?*
They strug
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenager. 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, Salem; they are my D&D children.
“Yeah… How about you, did you go to school?”
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!