"Ah, of course." The dealer nods. "Are you still a part of the police force? My assumption is no given that you're here, but I've learned not to go off assumptions."
"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
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"Ah, of course." The dealer nods. "Are you still a part of the police force? My assumption is no given that you're here, but I've learned not to go off assumptions."
"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
"Quite the veteran." The dealer replies with a nod and a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
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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.
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Ah, of course." The dealer nods. "Are you still a part of the police force? My assumption is no given that you're here, but I've learned not to go off assumptions."
"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
"Quite the veteran." The dealer replies with a nod and a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
"I can still smell what you're hiding. I won't tell. I used to partake." he says, eyes turned upward as he takes another drink
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
*FRY OMG*
*That actually works really well. Frankly I can make anything work in this universe sooo*
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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.
"Ah, of course." The dealer nods. "Are you still a part of the police force? My assumption is no given that you're here, but I've learned not to go off assumptions."
"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
"Quite the veteran." The dealer replies with a nod and a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
"I can still smell what you're hiding. I won't tell. I used to partake." he says, eyes turned upward as he takes another drink
"I'm hiding nothing. I control half of the Western Quarter. Why would I hide something from you?" He laughs. "The gut has no laws or lawmen."
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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.
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
*FRY OMG*
*That actually works really well. Frankly I can make anything work in this universe sooo*
*yay!! if you need me to clarify anything i will! Btw FETCH came out of my dream last night so it's still really new.*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
*FRY OMG*
*That actually works really well. Frankly I can make anything work in this universe sooo*
*yay!! if you need me to clarify anything i will! Btw FETCH came out of my dream last night so it's still really new.*
*No worries, I'm used to dreaming up random stuff, hell this whole thread came about like that*
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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.
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
*FRY OMG*
*That actually works really well. Frankly I can make anything work in this universe sooo*
*yay!! if you need me to clarify anything i will! Btw FETCH came out of my dream last night so it's still really new.*
*No worries, I'm used to dreaming up random stuff, hell this whole thread came about like that*
*Okok nice. One last question, and this one's weird. Tell me about vending machines in this world. Do they exist? Are they normal or do they have different goods? How easy are they for a strange theriohominid to break into? Where are they?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Ah, of course." The dealer nods. "Are you still a part of the police force? My assumption is no given that you're here, but I've learned not to go off assumptions."
"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
"Quite the veteran." The dealer replies with a nod and a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
"I can still smell what you're hiding. I won't tell. I used to partake." he says, eyes turned upward as he takes another drink
"I'm hiding nothing. I control half of the Western Quarter. Why would I hide something from you?" He laughs. "The gut has no laws or lawmen."
"Quite exactly." he says with a nod, tapping his nose
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
you see a small creature approach from outside the alley, their head encased in a white shell of sorts, two pincer-like horns protruding from the top, the only blemish being two eye-holes carved in the shell, though nothing beside darkness was visible. their body was a pure, void black and wrapped lightly in a leaf-like cloak. a odd weapon was sheathed to their back, comprised of a handle and a short, triangular blade, a bit thicker than the handle
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
*Are you describing attacking a Vending Machine?*
*Yes yes i am. Fetch has a sweet tooth.*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
you see a small creature approach from outside the alley, their head encased in a white shell of sorts, two pincer-like horns protruding from the top, the only blemish being two eye-holes carved in the shell, though nothing beside darkness was visible. their body was a pure, void black and wrapped lightly in a leaf-like cloak. a odd weapon was sheathed to their back, comprised of a handle and a short, triangular blade, a bit thicker than the handle
*THE KNIGHT???*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
you see a small creature approach from outside the alley, their head encased in a white shell of sorts, two pincer-like horns protruding from the top, the only blemish being two eye-holes carved in the shell, though nothing beside darkness was visible. their body was a pure, void black and wrapped lightly in a leaf-like cloak. a odd weapon was sheathed to their back, comprised of a handle and a short, triangular blade, a bit thicker than the handle
*THE KNIGHT???*
*A: first person to actualy coment on it/know it. B: yes*
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
*Are you describing attacking a Vending Machine?*
*Yes yes i am. Fetch has a sweet tooth.*
*Oh my god. That's hilarious.*
*so...*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes. A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast. *more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
*Are you describing attacking a Vending Machine?*
*Yes yes i am. Fetch has a sweet tooth.*
*Oh my god. That's hilarious.*
*so...*
*So?*
*wanna rp?*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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"No. I retired a few months ago. I'd made it to Captain."
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"Quite the veteran." The dealer replies with a nod and a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
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.
*hey! I love the iridescence of this tavern, but i have a question. I recently created a sci-fi character: First Extradimensional (or experimental, depending on where this goes) Transgenic Chimero-Hominid, or FETCH for short. It's a being created from splicing a human zygote with DNA from an interdimensional being, Jenova-sephiroth style, for the purpose of saving a dying dimension. It recently (accidentally) escaped from its home by creating a portal to another dimension/place and getting stuck there. I would love for that dimension to be, well, this dimension! I don't know how well FETCH fits into this world's lore but I'm willing to make it fit, if that's ok. I can even take out the dimension-hopping bit if that doesn't work*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I can still smell what you're hiding. I won't tell. I used to partake." he says, eyes turned upward as he takes another drink
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*FRY OMG*
*That actually works really well. Frankly I can make anything work in this universe sooo*
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'm hiding nothing. I control half of the Western Quarter. Why would I hide something from you?" He laughs. "The gut has no laws or lawmen."
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.
*yay!! if you need me to clarify anything i will! Btw FETCH came out of my dream last night so it's still really new.*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*No worries, I'm used to dreaming up random stuff, hell this whole thread came about like that*
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.
*Okok nice. One last question, and this one's weird. Tell me about vending machines in this world. Do they exist? Are they normal or do they have different goods? How easy are they for a strange theriohominid to break into? Where are they?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Quite exactly." he says with a nod, tapping his nose
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Deep within a dimly lit back alley, a beast watches its prey with hungry red eyes.
A candy bar, so close yet so far, infuriatingly separated by a pane of glass. The beast's spiny arms aren't long enough to reach the tempting morsel, its blunt-clawed fingers unable to grasp any of the machine's many delights. Even after they topple it over with a powerful push, the metal cage refuses to relinquish the treat. Finally, the beast resorts to taking its meal by force, rising up on its back legs and slamming its clawed forelegs through the glass. The sharp sound echoes through the alleyway, heralding the hunter's success. At last, they can feast.
*more physical description will be given upon interaction i just wanted to be funny*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
you see a small creature approach from outside the alley, their head encased in a white shell of sorts, two pincer-like horns protruding from the top, the only blemish being two eye-holes carved in the shell, though nothing beside darkness was visible. their body was a pure, void black and wrapped lightly in a leaf-like cloak. a odd weapon was sheathed to their back, comprised of a handle and a short, triangular blade, a bit thicker than the handle
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
*Are you describing attacking a Vending Machine?*
Heyo! 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…
*Yes yes i am. Fetch has a sweet tooth.*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*THE KNIGHT???*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Oh my god. That's hilarious.*
Heyo! 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…
*A: first person to actualy coment on it/know it. B: yes*
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
*so...*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*So?*
Heyo! 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…
*wanna rp?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)