The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with 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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. He sits alone at a table at the Rose, although a candle is lit and another chair is drawn up, as if he's waiting for someone. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
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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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
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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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
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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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"izzat so?"
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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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"izzat so?"
"Yes! I can remember the wiles of young age...the adventures I had..." He acquires a dreamy look, sipping some more drink from his wineglass. "Ah, that's well-made. Waiter! I'd like another glass of the same."
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"izzat so?"
"Yes! I can remember the wiles of young age...the adventures I had..." He acquires a dreamy look, sipping some more drink from his wineglass. "Ah, that's well-made. Waiter! I'd like another glass of the same."
"some water for me" they turn to you. "can you believe they don't serve rats?"
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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...!
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"izzat so?"
"Yes! I can remember the wiles of young age...the adventures I had..." He acquires a dreamy look, sipping some more drink from his wineglass. "Ah, that's well-made. Waiter! I'd like another glass of the same."
"some water for me" they turn to you. "can you believe they don't serve rats?"
He coughs, masking his face with his hands for a second. "They don't? What a shame. Do you eat...rats?" he asks, clearly trying to be polite but...well, not doing a good job of it.
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with it
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
"I can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"izzat so?"
"Yes! I can remember the wiles of young age...the adventures I had..." He acquires a dreamy look, sipping some more drink from his wineglass. "Ah, that's well-made. Waiter! I'd like another glass of the same."
"some water for me" they turn to you. "can you believe they don't serve rats?"
He coughs, masking his face with his hands for a second. "They don't? What a shame. Do you eat...rats?" he asks, clearly trying to be polite but...well, not doing a good job of it.
"I'm made of birds. I eat seeds and rats and carrion"
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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...!
"Must be delicious. Mm." He rubs his stomach affectionately. "Want to see if they have anything else? I'm feeling a little hungry myself..."
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
"Must be delicious. Mm." He rubs his stomach affectionately. "Want to see if they have anything else? I'm feeling a little hungry myself..."
"sure. i assume you have humanoid tastes?"
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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...!
"Must be delicious. Mm." He rubs his stomach affectionately. "Want to see if they have anything else? I'm feeling a little hungry myself..."
"sure. i assume you have humanoid tastes?"
"I do, but I'm always open to trying something new!" Then, he freezes. Behind the Raven Man stands a tall, yet not quite slight, man, his mustache booming ---- he has the look of a businessman. "B-boss! How are you?" the man squeaks out.
"Very well, thanks." He turns to the Raven Man. "Please, get out of my seat. I have a meeting planned."
The man smiles at you. "I'm sorry. We'll catch up later, perhaps?"
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
*What if I brought in a more... I dunno, American cryptid style fey?*
*A young, angsty nature/harvest spirit who has been slighted by humans. A little like the River Spirit from Spirited Away, you know?*
*Cool. I've never actually watched Spirited Away, come to think of it. (my Studio Ghibli knowledge comes mainly from Totoro, but some others as well). I should get around to that XD.*
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I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. extended sig
"Must be delicious. Mm." He rubs his stomach affectionately. "Want to see if they have anything else? I'm feeling a little hungry myself..."
"sure. i assume you have humanoid tastes?"
"I do, but I'm always open to trying something new!" Then, he freezes. Behind the Raven Man stands a tall, yet not quite slight, man, his mustache booming ---- he has the look of a businessman. "B-boss! How are you?" the man squeaks out.
"Very well, thanks." He turns to the Raven Man. "Please, get out of my seat. I have a meeting planned."
The man smiles at you. "I'm sorry. We'll catch up later, perhaps?"
"I got places to be too" they fly away, carrying their suit and hat with them
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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...!
About seven humans, monster hunters it seems, are bringing in a sealed box made of metal. It's about the size of a full-grown fey, and it's marked with 'fragile - live cargo - dangerous cargo'
Something inside slams against the walls, nearly knocking over the hunters before they manage to wrestle it into the pre-auction containment. The door opens... and there is seemingly nothing inside.
The hunters place a tag on the enclosure - 'Prince of Fearsome Critters; Starting Bid 500,000 gold'
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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The raven Man is walking/flying through the market, bringing the ravens not attached to the humanoid form with 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
As it flies, its sharp ears catch a remark. "Haven't I seen you before?" someone asks ---- a certainly distinguished someone, dark suit unrumpled, holding a wine-glass between two fingers. He sits alone at a table at the Rose, although a candle is lit and another chair is drawn up, as if he's waiting for someone. "Perhaps around here, perhaps somewhere else?"
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
the raven Man turns, their white suit definitely rumpled and stained, and arching a feather that serves the purpose of an eyebrow. "don't think so"
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
"Hmm. You look familiar," the man replies, before motioning to the seat next to him. "Come, sit! I'm not expecting anyone yet, and I'd love some company!"
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
the Raven Man sits, their legs and bottom part of torso ballooning out as the ravens stop flying. they offer a 'hand' "the Raven Man"
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 can see the ravens," the man laughs. "Do you live around these parts? What are you doing here?"
*gtg sorry*
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
the ravens composing the hand disperse, and reform once the sleeve falls. "just traveling. yourself?"
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
"Returning ---- albeit only for a while. I grew up in these parts, you know." He brushes at one of his suit's cuffs. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
"izzat so?"
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
"Yes! I can remember the wiles of young age...the adventures I had..." He acquires a dreamy look, sipping some more drink from his wineglass. "Ah, that's well-made. Waiter! I'd like another glass of the same."
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
"some water for me" they turn to you. "can you believe they don't serve rats?"
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
He coughs, masking his face with his hands for a second. "They don't? What a shame. Do you eat...rats?" he asks, clearly trying to be polite but...well, not doing a good job of it.
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
"I'm made of birds. I eat seeds and rats and carrion"
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
*cut with Captain*
"Must be delicious. Mm." He rubs his stomach affectionately. "Want to see if they have anything else? I'm feeling a little hungry myself..."
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
"sure. i assume you have humanoid tastes?"
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
*What if I brought in a more... I dunno, American cryptid style fey?*
*A young, angsty nature/harvest spirit who has been slighted by humans. A little like the River Spirit from Spirited Away, you know?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I do, but I'm always open to trying something new!" Then, he freezes. Behind the Raven Man stands a tall, yet not quite slight, man, his mustache booming ---- he has the look of a businessman. "B-boss! How are you?" the man squeaks out.
"Very well, thanks." He turns to the Raven Man. "Please, get out of my seat. I have a meeting planned."
The man smiles at you. "I'm sorry. We'll catch up later, perhaps?"
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
*Cool. I've never actually watched Spirited Away, come to think of it. (my Studio Ghibli knowledge comes mainly from Totoro, but some others as well). I should get around to that XD.*
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
I was the smudge of ashen fluff--and I
Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky.
extended sig
"I got places to be too" they fly away, carrying their suit and hat with 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
About seven humans, monster hunters it seems, are bringing in a sealed box made of metal. It's about the size of a full-grown fey, and it's marked with 'fragile - live cargo - dangerous cargo'
Something inside slams against the walls, nearly knocking over the hunters before they manage to wrestle it into the pre-auction containment. The door opens... and there is seemingly nothing inside.
The hunters place a tag on the enclosure - 'Prince of Fearsome Critters; Starting Bid 500,000 gold'
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels