*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
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I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
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I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
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I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
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Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
"Finally!" They cry, ignoring Fraus's question. "Who're you?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
"How interesting."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
"Finally!" They cry, ignoring Fraus's question. "Who're you?"
“I’m Fraus, God of Light and Truth.” *he chuckles to himself slightly* “Are you a mortal?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
"Finally!" They cry, ignoring Fraus's question. "Who're you?"
“I’m Fraus, God of Light and Truth.” *he chuckles to himself slightly* “Are you a mortal?”
"No, silly! What kinda mortal would approach a god?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
"How interesting."
“Forsooth”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
"How interesting."
“Forsooth”
"Why are you here?"
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I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
"How interesting."
“Forsooth”
"Why are you here?"
“I serve as a global nexus of all mortal intelligence. Probably.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
*If anyone needs help making characters, I can always help ya flesh em out! Would anyone like to rp?*
*yesyesy cc es!*
There is a brain.
A small wooden puppet walks up to the brain. It seems to be rotting away.
Telepathic message incoming!: “Hello.”
The puppet lightly taps the brain. “The specimen appears to be simply a brain. Not a suitable body.” It tilts its head downward with a creak. “Hello! I am Orion. What is your name?”
Your mind becomes awash with light psychic background noise, in which multiple voices speak to you.
”Hey! Get your deteriorating forefinger off of my encephalon!”
”Simply a brain!?!? SIMPLY A BRAIN!?!?!?!? I’ll have you have knowledge of my existence and cerebral capacity far exceeding your primitive capabilities!”
“*mental sighing* Apologies. I am Cnawan.”
“Apologies myself. I respect your brain, but I am looking for a body.”
“A body! A body is an inferior vessel for an organism as sumptuous and powerful as the mind!”
“Yet it is necessary to manipulate the world.”
“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
"How interesting."
“Forsooth”
"Why are you here?"
“I serve as a global nexus of all mortal intelligence. Probably.”
"Interesting. I am simply looking to... be part of something mortal."
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I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
*fraus is messing with a marionette in his castle, Trina is growing flowers around her, Umbra is wandering*
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
"Finally!" They cry, ignoring Fraus's question. "Who're you?"
“I’m Fraus, God of Light and Truth.” *he chuckles to himself slightly* “Are you a mortal?”
"No, silly! What kinda mortal would approach a god?"
“What is your domain then?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.
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“Ha! Erroneous! The apperception is absurdly capable of choreographing the corporeal earth!”
The brain appears to grow in size slightly. It’s as big as a pug now.
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
"Hrm. Show me how it is done."
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
A little kid wanders through the castle. "Yoo hoo!" They call, frowning. "Anyone here?" They're pretty short, with curly dark blue hair and dark skin. A pair of pale white eyes flash around, and they let out a stomp after not finding anyone.
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*Fraus manifests in front of the child* “Greetings, young one. What are you doing here in my castle?”
Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.
“Your acquiescence has been adequately assimilated. Maintain observational continuity as I instantiate a demonstrative exhibition of my epistemic potency.”
You see in the distance a small hill rise into the sky, do a few barrel rolls, and launch into the exosphere. In the sky is a small explosion where the hill is, and a new star is formed.
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
"Finally!" They cry, ignoring Fraus's question. "Who're you?"
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"How interesting."
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“I’m Fraus, God of Light and Truth.” *he chuckles to himself slightly* “Are you a mortal?”
Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.
"No, silly! What kinda mortal would approach a god?"
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“Forsooth”
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
"Why are you here?"
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“I serve as a global nexus of all mortal intelligence. Probably.”
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
"Interesting. I am simply looking to... be part of something mortal."
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*cut*
”I am unable to locate the preposed appeal of inhabiting a sublunary vessel.”
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
"It's a feeling I cannot explain..."
I’m free! I’m free! Oh this is the good-est I’ve felt in forever and ever! It’s like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“You may allow me to assimilate into your cognitive presence to discern the ‘feeling’ you are unable to eludicate percase.”
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
“What is your domain then?”
Hiii :3
14yo cancer, bisexual(maybe Pan?), Genderfluid femboy, prefer She/They but don’t mind what pronouns you call me
Love all soulsbourne and soulslike games + metroidvanias.