Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
near the edges of the domains (lets just say whoever was building the fortress) a massive something came into view, a mix of metal, stone, pipes, and runes glowed on its surface, roughly humanoid, though only roughly, on top was something resembling a head, with two gold glowing lights resembling eyes, and a crack that was almost mouthlike, occastionaly, small creatures scrambled on its surface
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
Yuki sighs, "The mortals and their greed..." She sits on air and crosses her legs, "If only they could see the world as we do."
CP for Bríz: 21 + 6
CP for Kalaposi: 18 + 5
CP for Inachus: 8 + 5 (diviner, double on a four, no points on a 1)
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
CP for Yuki, 8
Bomping for memory
27 (Bríz)
23 (Kalaposi)
16 (Inachus)
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
CP for Ren: 10 + 7
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...Total 14.
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta..."If only indeed." Ren crosses her paws.
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta..."You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*Oh, Ren has plans. Allies.*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Ren smirks and materializes the contract from where she manifested it. She scratches off her own name, while keeping Briz's.
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta..."it is not dangerous, don't worry human, just climb on. and hold on" tendrils rise up, forming a protective barrier and bars to hold onto
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
Samir leaps on top of the void being and holds onto the bars, cautiously inspecting his surroundings.
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
*Bríz didn’t sign the contract. Sarlok did.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
as he does so, the walls form a bar-like shape so he can see, and began moving at high speeds towards the forest
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*y’all what should I buy for Bríz, thinking either a natural disaster to wreck Ren’s forest, Pegasi like last time, or a landmark.*
*Open to suggestion for Kalaposi, probably gonna do fish for Inachus.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“This is… fast. Unique. What’s it like being the one in charge of such speed?”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
near the edges of the domains (lets just say whoever was building the fortress) a massive something came into view, a mix of metal, stone, pipes, and runes glowed on its surface, roughly humanoid, though only roughly, on top was something resembling a head, with two gold glowing lights resembling eyes, and a crack that was almost mouthlike, occastionaly, small creatures scrambled on its surface
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
"entertaining"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*oh need to roll points for today* 2
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all