The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
"They lie to empower themselves, yet they try to do all for freedom. They make structures for said things; their hubris is distruth, a sometimes bad... thing for any social lifeform... and they cannot be forced in a corner. They create to live. They lie to live. I am the freedom that takes double-dealing and mistruths, that takes control held over you to be truly free... I am the theatre and the courtroom."
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
"They lie to empower themselves, yet they try to do all for freedom. They make structures for said things; their hubris is distruth, a sometimes bad... thing for any social lifeform... and they cannot be forced in a corner. They create to live. They lie to live. I am the freedom that takes double-dealing and mistruths, that takes control held over you to be truly free... I am the theatre and the courtroom."
“You are the chaos wrought by men, and the supposed order everything pretends to exist.
[after quickly looking through the rules, conviction deities seem more pressured to roleplay. They are the only one required to create every week and possibly interact to grow in power and not lose it. Nature simply needs to accumulate creation points with one roll a day. Plus nature is actually rewarded for avoiding interactions, or combat to be specific, considering the only way for them to fall in power is by falling to 0 hit points. Or maybe I'm just misreading it. I'm a pinecone.]
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
"They lie to empower themselves, yet they try to do all for freedom. They make structures for said things; their hubris is distruth, a sometimes bad... thing for any social lifeform... and they cannot be forced in a corner. They create to live. They lie to live. I am the freedom that takes double-dealing and mistruths, that takes control held over you to be truly free... I am the theatre and the courtroom."
“You are the chaos wrought by men, and the supposed order everything pretends to exist.
It nods. "Depictions of me have been shown to be a intrusive thought and a conscious on one's shoulder."
The Grinning One crawls out of the tree slowly, and runs over to the blanket. He eyes Michael curiously.
Michael returns the gaze with a hidden intensity, flexing his wooden limb. “Hello, deity.” Danadas bows to the Grinning One. “Welcome, friend. What would you care to have?” The other Papillon simply stare at the odd being.
"Possibly tea. Do you have copious amounts of mangoes?"
Danadas grants a warm smile. “Close. I only brought one.” He puts the basket upon the blanket, taking out a wooden tea set and a ripe mango, then snacks for the others.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
"They lie to empower themselves, yet they try to do all for freedom. They make structures for said things; their hubris is distruth, a sometimes bad... thing for any social lifeform... and they cannot be forced in a corner. They create to live. They lie to live. I am the freedom that takes double-dealing and mistruths, that takes control held over you to be truly free... I am the theatre and the courtroom."
“You are the chaos wrought by men, and the supposed order everything pretends to exist.
It nods. "Depictions of me have been shown to be a intrusive thought and a conscious on one's shoulder."
He returns the nod. “Depictions of me are in a bit more literal sense. A simplified form of my eyed wings.”
*Dish*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Splish*
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
He carefully shaves the skin, before putting the peels in his tea. He then removes the peels and disposes of them. "What shall we discus?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Mish*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Danadas ponders as he spoons a bowl of rice. “Well, there are many things we may discuss. What do you think, Cornelius?” A papillon, on the younger side, perks up when he hears his name. “I had my first vision the other day.” “Oh?” “Yeah. It was my birthday I think. Don’t know which one. I was opening presents and got something really cool. Could not see what it was, but I knew I was happy.” Two older Papillon exchange looks.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Gish. Wanna rp?*
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
The Grinning One curiously looks to Cornelius, and turns back to Danadas. "So... the state of these lands. Were they always like this? I was created recently, via the hubris and creativity of lifeforms, so I shan't know apon creation."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“No. These lands used to be stars, then barren wastes, then empty fields. It only changed once deities populated it, their domains influencing the world. I am not the first to appear, and these lands were already as diverse as the night sky when I did. Hubris and Creativity, Grinning Jester? Do elaborate.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Gish. Wanna rp?*
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
"They lie to empower themselves, yet they try to do all for freedom. They make structures for said things; their hubris is distruth, a sometimes bad... thing for any social lifeform... and they cannot be forced in a corner. They create to live. They lie to live. I am the freedom that takes double-dealing and mistruths, that takes control held over you to be truly free... I am the theatre and the courtroom."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“You are the chaos wrought by men, and the supposed order everything pretends to exist.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
[after quickly looking through the rules, conviction deities seem more pressured to roleplay. They are the only one required to create every week and possibly interact to grow in power and not lose it. Nature simply needs to accumulate creation points with one roll a day. Plus nature is actually rewarded for avoiding interactions, or combat to be specific, considering the only way for them to fall in power is by falling to 0 hit points. Or maybe I'm just misreading it. I'm a pinecone.]
*I picked nature because it’s more fun, but I’m playing as a cross between nature and conviction*
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
*so dis be the biggest thread currently, huh? Wish I had enough time to make one of my own...*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
It nods. "Depictions of me have been shown to be a intrusive thought and a conscious on one's shoulder."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Make your own god. It’s fun!
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
He returns the nod. “Depictions of me are in a bit more literal sense. A simplified form of my eyed wings.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Creation points: 4
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, rock climber, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre.
4
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.