"Those are corpses. A corpse is not a person. Pork is not a pig."
"Just labels, they were once a person, and if that is true then dead people don't exist"
"The point is, there are more dead people than living people, and it has nothing to do with luck."
"Correct"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
"You might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
"You might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
"You might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
"And how old are you?"
*?*
"I forgot about a year ago"
*Nothing, ignore that*
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
"You might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
The person simply says "Hi"
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
"I am drinking, what else?"
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
"HAHA"
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
"You might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
"And how old are you?"
*?*
"I forgot about a year ago"
*Nothing, ignore that*
"You might not yet be too much older than I."
"Really? Do you really think so?"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
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"The point is, there are more dead people than living people, and it has nothing to do with luck."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Correct"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
A slightly short woman walks into Pirate's Rest, her face covered with freckles and she has a small mole on her cheek. Her eyes are sharp, her pupils cyan. Her teeth sharp, her grin wide. Her hail down to her shoulders in dark brown curls, gold on the tips of individual curls. She wears a large leather thing of clothing, gold and cyan, buttons on it, four pistols, two on each side. She carries a large scimitar on her waist, and a giant cloak. Her arms carry bracers that shine, her scimitar shining brighter.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
A small person walks towards then, the person seems to be wearing a large cloak, covering everything
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
She bends down a bit to wave, still grinning. When she rises, she straightens her back, puffs up her chest, and stares back down with a calculating gave, chin raised. "Greetings! Bonjour! Hello! नमस्ते! Hallo!"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
The person simply says "Hi"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"What might you be doing here, little one? क्या? que fais-tu?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"I am drinking, what else?"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Trying to be a-" She sighs an aggressive sigh "Half-souled navy born piece of crap... or... being a pirate of wonder!"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"Neither, I am above all of there skill level"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Hah! You can't define yourself above them. That's what a fool does. Their skills can amount being all! Or amount to nothing. But you can't call yourself better to a fighter of the sea, as they could be the strongest or weakest! I am a pirate queen! But I assume you knew that, you cocky little beast." She was very clearly annoyed by such a comment.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"HAHA"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Are you going to laugh at me pointing out your ego more immense than that of a greek god, or explain?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"I have killed several pirate queens and kings"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"As have I. Does that mean a murderer is above all people, as they've killed a few? No... not the way things are..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 might have remembered me, but i don't think you are old enough"
*Crud, I forgot to ask permission to use part of this characters backstory*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"And how old are you?"
*?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"I forgot about a year ago"
*Nothing, ignore that*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"You might not yet be too much older than I."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
"Really? Do you really think so?"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.