The small man from before is found in a small alleyway with another person, and as you watch, they shake hands, and the small man passes a bag to the other person, and then the other person leaves. After the other person leaves, the small man has a grin on his face as he walks away from the alleyway
"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
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The small man from before is found in a small alleyway with another person, and as you watch, they shake hands, and the small man passes a bag to the other person, and then the other person leaves. After the other person leaves, the small man has a grin on his face as he walks away from the alleyway
"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
"Oh, nothing, simply a good deal, and you?"
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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.
He holds up his hands. "I'm not a threat, son." He slowly reaches a hand into his coat and pulls out some chocolate bars, one for each of them. He holds them out.
The rest of the gang are suddenly very interested. The oldest, probably the leader, sighs. "Go on, then. been a while since I had a treat." They all grab a bar. "Thankee, mister."
The old man smiles. "You seem like decent folks. Why y'all skulkin' about in an alley like this? Surely there are safer places."
"In the Gut, nowhere's altogether safe but the pubs, and even them ain't entirely safe all the time, mate." Replies the younger lady. The young boy nods, taking a bite from the chocolate.
There is a damaged Auretian soldier leant against a wall near the Nameless Inn.
Toww approaches the Auretian soldier. walking up to them, and saying "Hello, I have a deal for you."
The Auretian doesn't reply at first. Eventually it jerks its head up to look at Toww. Its slightly pyramidic head has chunks taken out of it, and wires stick out all over it. "C–tinue."
"Can you get me schematics of an Auretian bomb, and I will help you"
"Bomb?" The Auretian tilts its head. "Wh– do you ne-d a bomb for?"
"You don't need to know that, a deals a deal, and I can possibly give you more for that."
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
There is a damaged Auretian soldier leant against a wall near the Nameless Inn.
Toww approaches the Auretian soldier. walking up to them, and saying "Hello, I have a deal for you."
The Auretian doesn't reply at first. Eventually it jerks its head up to look at Toww. Its slightly pyramidic head has chunks taken out of it, and wires stick out all over it. "C–tinue."
"Can you get me schematics of an Auretian bomb, and I will help you"
"Bomb?" The Auretian tilts its head. "Wh– do you ne-d a bomb for?"
"You don't need to know that, a deals a deal, and I can possibly give you more for that."
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
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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.
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
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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.
The old man smiles. "You seem like decent folks. Why y'all skulkin' about in an alley like this? Surely there are safer places."
"In the Gut, nowhere's altogether safe but the pubs, and even them ain't entirely safe all the time, mate." Replies the younger lady. The young boy nods, taking a bite from the chocolate.
"Ah. I forget about how safe I am sometimes. My little friends warn me when something bad is coming." A large beetle lands on the back of his hand. "Some of these creatures only grow here. None of my books tell me about them, so I had to study them on my own."
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
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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.
The small man from before is found in a small alleyway with another person, and as you watch, they shake hands, and the small man passes a bag to the other person, and then the other person leaves. After the other person leaves, the small man has a grin on his face as he walks away from the alleyway
"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
"Oh, nothing, simply a good deal, and you?"
"What're you dealin' in, then?" he asks. He seems very curious in the little bag. "You came out here with a grin." He speaks in a strong Chicagoan-Italian-mafia accent, and his teeth, when he shows them, are yellow, crooked, and rat-like.
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Build us a door And rest here with me Lights are on But nobody's home... extended sig
The old man smiles. "You seem like decent folks. Why y'all skulkin' about in an alley like this? Surely there are safer places."
"In the Gut, nowhere's altogether safe but the pubs, and even them ain't entirely safe all the time, mate." Replies the younger lady. The young boy nods, taking a bite from the chocolate.
"Ah. I forget about how safe I am sometimes. My little friends warn me when something bad is coming." A large beetle lands on the back of his hand. "Some of these creatures only grow here. None of my books tell me about them, so I had to study them on my own."
The leader stares at the beetle. "I've never seen that before. Strange." The young boy approaches. "Since he isn't keen on pleasantries, I'll go. I'm Joey, and this lot of idiots are Frank, Julia, and Susie. We're a gang of sorts. Frank want's us to be called the Legion, but that don't make sense, since there's only four of us, innit?" (all of the gang have a thick cockney accent)
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The small man from before is found in a small alleyway with another person, and as you watch, they shake hands, and the small man passes a bag to the other person, and then the other person leaves. After the other person leaves, the small man has a grin on his face as he walks away from the alleyway
"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
"Oh, nothing, simply a good deal, and you?"
"What're you dealin' in, then?" he asks. He seems very curious in the little bag. "You came out here with a grin." He speaks in a strong Chicagoan-Italian-mafia accent, and his teeth, when he shows them, are yellow, crooked, and rat-like.
"Ah, you don't need to know 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.
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The small man from before is found in a small alleyway with another person, and as you watch, they shake hands, and the small man passes a bag to the other person, and then the other person leaves. After the other person leaves, the small man has a grin on his face as he walks away from the alleyway
"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
"Oh, nothing, simply a good deal, and you?"
"What're you dealin' in, then?" he asks. He seems very curious in the little bag. "You came out here with a grin." He speaks in a strong Chicagoan-Italian-mafia accent, and his teeth, when he shows them, are yellow, crooked, and rat-like.
"Ah, you don't need to know that."
"I think that between the time you got that bag and the you walked over here, that bag officially stepped over the line dividing 'not my business' and 'my business'. Who are you, buddy? Why're you trespassing in my alley, anyway?"
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" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
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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 woman is walking down the street towards the tavern. She has raven black hair, fair skin, and amber eyes, but she sports 9 gorgeous fox tails behind her in true Gumiho fashion. She’s wearing moderately fashionable clothing and is wearing a satchel. As she turns to go into the bar, a man jumps at her. Without missing a beat, she does… something? You can’t tell what, but the man collapses to the ground, unconscious. She continues walking and turns into the Nameless Tavern.
As she walks, the woman notices a somewhat humanoid robot laying against a wall. It is clearly of Auretian origin, probably a warrior. It is damaged, with sparking wires sticking out of broken armour panels. It doesn't look to have any weapons on it other than a small metal pipe.
*I can't actually RP now, but I'll be on later*
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
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Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bitabout me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
"I can just steal it."
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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 woman is walking down the street towards the tavern. She has raven black hair, fair skin, and amber eyes, but she sports 9 gorgeous fox tails behind her in true Gumiho fashion. She’s wearing moderately fashionable clothing and is wearing a satchel. As she turns to go into the bar, a man jumps at her. Without missing a beat, she does… something? You can’t tell what, but the man collapses to the ground, unconscious. She continues walking and turns into the Nameless Tavern.
As she walks, the woman notices a somewhat humanoid robot laying against a wall. It is clearly of Auretian origin, probably a warrior. It is damaged, with sparking wires sticking out of broken armour panels. It doesn't look to have any weapons on it other than a small metal pipe.
*I can't actually RP now, but I'll be on later*
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
The auretian looks up. "D-n't knoww..." It groans, it's voice blank and cutting in and out. "38.345% of memory banks erased..."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
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"Whatchoo got there, shortie?" comes a voice to his left. A man ---- short himself, but not quite as much as the other ---- leans against the wall. He's dressed in a heavy leather jacket, a shirt --- two lightning bolts flanking a blocky name, "Men of Steel", in the middle --- and he munches on a small cookie as he speaks.
He doesn't look particularly threatening.
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
extended sig
"Oh, nothing, simply a good deal, and you?"
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.
"In the Gut, nowhere's altogether safe but the pubs, and even them ain't entirely safe all the time, mate." Replies the younger lady. The young boy nods, taking a bite from the chocolate.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
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.
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
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.
"Ah. I forget about how safe I am sometimes. My little friends warn me when something bad is coming." A large beetle lands on the back of his hand. "Some of these creatures only grow here. None of my books tell me about them, so I had to study them on my own."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
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're you dealin' in, then?" he asks. He seems very curious in the little bag. "You came out here with a grin." He speaks in a strong Chicagoan-Italian-mafia accent, and his teeth, when he shows them, are yellow, crooked, and rat-like.
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
extended sig
The leader stares at the beetle. "I've never seen that before. Strange."
The young boy approaches. "Since he isn't keen on pleasantries, I'll go. I'm Joey, and this lot of idiots are Frank, Julia, and Susie. We're a gang of sorts. Frank want's us to be called the Legion, but that don't make sense, since there's only four of us, innit?" (all of the gang have a thick cockney accent)
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Ah, you don't need to know 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.
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"I think that between the time you got that bag and the you walked over here, that bag officially stepped over the line dividing 'not my business' and 'my business'. Who are you, buddy? Why're you trespassing in my alley, anyway?"
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
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"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
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.
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"I can just steal it."
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.
The auretian looks up. "D-n't knoww..." It groans, it's voice blank and cutting in and out. "38.345% of memory banks erased..."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval 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.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.