*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
"Joule?"
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
"Joule?"
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
"Ah. I don't typically join organizations long term. My arrangement with zenith is strictly until I get out"
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
"Joule?"
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
"Ah. I don't typically join organizations long term. My arrangement with zenith is strictly until I get out"
"Oh, that makes sense!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
"thats... gross but technecaly, yes."
"Huh... Do you have any eggs I could experiment with?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
"thats... gross but technecaly, yes."
"Huh... Do you have any eggs I could experiment with?"
"even if i did, which i dont, as i cant lay eggs, i wouldnt. thats like asking someone to give someone their baby to experiment on"
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
"Joule?"
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
"Ah. I don't typically join organizations long term. My arrangement with zenith is strictly until I get out"
vlix, a goose aarakocra with pure white feathers, a orange beak, and pure black eyes with a rifle strapped to his back wanders into the colosseum looking around
Mel is flitting about, occasionally swiping things from spectators. She flies over to Vlix. "Huh. That's a strange thing you've got on your back."
"not so strange where i come from, quite common, guns."
"Really? And where is it you come from?"
"a place quite a bit away, i dont talk about it. im... well know there, and not for good reason. my name is vlix"
"Thank you for your name, stranger. It is good to meet you!"
"indeed. and your name?" his head tilted (much easier considering hes a goose-aarakocra) and his pure black eyes reflect almost no light
"The name's Mel."
"mel. simple, easy. and what brings you here mel?"
"Crime. What else?"
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
"thats... gross but technecaly, yes."
"Huh... Do you have any eggs I could experiment with?"
"even if i did, which i dont, as i cant lay eggs, i wouldnt. thats like asking someone to give someone their baby to experiment on"
"Oh. You can't lay eggs? I thought chickens can just poop them out... And I ask people for their children to experiment on all the time! I usually either ask for a secret, a name, or a firstborn child."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Sher! Who want? I have upbeat inventor, stoic/concerned air genasi, pathological liar guy, and prankster fairy.*
*Ooohhhh..... You choose*
A woman in shining silver armor, with a gold fox insignia on her grey surcoat is walking the city, a longsword on her hip
Cael sees her, and waves hello enthusiastically. "Hey! Over here!"
She turns and looks. "Yes?"
"We met before, remember? I told you about my mother and stuff!"
"Ah. Yes, how are you?"
"Good, good! ... Well, sorta freaked out at the whole 'you can't leave' thing, but still."
"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
"Joule?"
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
"Ah. I don't typically join organizations long term. My arrangement with zenith is strictly until I get out"
"Oh, that makes sense!"
"I assume your organization is more long-term?"
"Yeah! We're this adventuring party! Our goal is to destroy tyrants and unjust rulers!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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"Yes. I try to do as much good as possible while I'm here. Make my time here worth it"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"That makes sense... What's that gold fox you got there?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"exploration, as i am new here. and i know a thing or two about crime" laughs, though its closer to a honk
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.
"Symbol of zenith. I joined to help advance the cause of good"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"Were you always a bird? Or did a witch turn you into a bird, but get distracted halfway through? Can that happen? Is that how magic works? I think so, right? Probably."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Woah! That's so cool! I'm also part of a group that seeks to advance the cause of good! Although, apart from Joule, nobody else here would know of them..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Joule?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"i have always been a bird, or well, aarakocra is the right term"
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.
"Really? Huh. Did your parents shove food down your throat then? That always seemed weird to me. Why not just let the bird eat on it's own?"
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"My friend! She got sent here like I did..."
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"ah no, we are much more closer to others in the way of which we can eat and thigns as such on our own, young, though it does still need to be chewed up, and also we are still born through eggs"
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"Ah. I don't typically join organizations long term. My arrangement with zenith is strictly until I get out"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
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"... Weeeird. So like, would Aarakocra eggs make like... hyper omelettes?"
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Oh, that makes sense!"
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"thats... gross but technecaly, yes."
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"Huh... Do you have any eggs I could experiment with?"
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"even if i did, which i dont, as i cant lay eggs, i wouldnt. thats like asking someone to give someone their baby to experiment on"
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"I assume your organization is more long-term?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
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"Oh. You can't lay eggs? I thought chickens can just poop them out... And I ask people for their children to experiment on all the time! I usually either ask for a secret, a name, or a firstborn child."
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Yeah! We're this adventuring party! Our goal is to destroy tyrants and unjust rulers!"
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Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!