*Who you want? We got: Depressed godlike ai, a mixture of Loki and Zeus, the villain, and a relatable eldritch horror*
*Wanna do that last one and Tempus?*
A stage, walking on four spindly legs is traversing the land. It's curtains are rotten and closed
A figure floats above, The ticking of several clocks and gears on there outfit, a blue suit, with gold and black accents, and a tophat with a clock on the front and several gears on it, a gold pocket watch dangling from a chain on their front pocket, and most oddly, there left eye being replaced by a clock with several gears visible turning inside, as the figure descends it tilted head at the stage "my my, time has taken its toll on this"
*anyone wanna rp? Looking to use Bríz because baby*
*I could have the construct move*
*sher! Bríz discovers mech version 2*
*Ya!*
The construct, previously still, suddenly groans to life, gears, metal, and stone grinding and shifting as it begins to move, each step shaking the area (this also could affect ignus and Envy's roleplay temporarily if they care) as it walks, each step carrying it dozens of feet, soon it settles next to the walls of a town, before the sounds lessen to just a constant hum
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Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
Ignis reaches out its hand and draws the flame into its body
*She didn't steal anything, just copied him. She steals from mortals, but only copies gods*
"You didn't even say hello!"
*Fixed it*
"Hello"
"Thhhank you" she sighs "and what is your name?"
"Ignis,as for you?"
"Thymacchia!" The spotlight focuses on her, and bursts of fire come from the floor of the stage as she rises from the couch and strikes a pose
"That pose was unnecessary"
"I disagree darling. It was completely necessary"
"Darling?"
"They're called niceties. You should learn how to use them"
"I know how to use niceties,I just only use them for people I like"
"And... You don't like me?" The mask features softer for a split second before becoming cartoonishly exaggerated and theatrical. She presses the back of her crab claw/human hand hybrid to her forehead and leans back. "You wound me!"
*anyone wanna rp? Looking to use Bríz because baby*
*I could have the construct move*
*sher! Bríz discovers mech version 2*
*Ya!*
The construct, previously still, suddenly groans to life, gears, metal, and stone grinding and shifting as it begins to move, each step shaking the area (this also could affect ignus and Envy's roleplay temporarily if they care) as it walks, each step carrying it dozens of feet, soon it settles next to the walls of a town, before the sounds lessen to just a constant hum
Bríz rises into the air, rifle at the ready. “State your business.” They say, only a small quiver in their voice at the intimidating sight.
Ignis reaches out its hand and draws the flame into its body
*She didn't steal anything, just copied him. She steals from mortals, but only copies gods*
"You didn't even say hello!"
*Fixed it*
"Hello"
"Thhhank you" she sighs "and what is your name?"
"Ignis,as for you?"
"Thymacchia!" The spotlight focuses on her, and bursts of fire come from the floor of the stage as she rises from the couch and strikes a pose
"That pose was unnecessary"
"I disagree darling. It was completely necessary"
"Darling?"
"They're called niceties. You should learn how to use them"
"I know how to use niceties,I just only use them for people I like"
"And... You don't like me?" The mask features softer for a split second before becoming cartoonishly exaggerated and theatrical. She presses the back of her crab claw/human hand hybrid to her forehead and leans back. "You wound me!"
*anyone wanna rp? Looking to use Bríz because baby*
*I could have the construct move*
*sher! Bríz discovers mech version 2*
*Ya!*
The construct, previously still, suddenly groans to life, gears, metal, and stone grinding and shifting as it begins to move, each step shaking the area (this also could affect ignus and Envy's roleplay temporarily if they care) as it walks, each step carrying it dozens of feet, soon it settles next to the walls of a town, before the sounds lessen to just a constant hum
Bríz rises into the air, rifle at the ready. “State your business.” They say, only a small quiver in their voice at the intimidating sight.
The construct doesn't respond, but a slight hiss eminates as what looks like a trap door opens near the shoulder of the construct, as a cloak figure climbs out, the cloak a basic brown, with stripes of gold throughout, two golden eyes the only visible feature underneath the hood, almost identical to the constructs eye color
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
Ignis reaches out its hand and draws the flame into its body
*She didn't steal anything, just copied him. She steals from mortals, but only copies gods*
"You didn't even say hello!"
*Fixed it*
"Hello"
"Thhhank you" she sighs "and what is your name?"
"Ignis,as for you?"
"Thymacchia!" The spotlight focuses on her, and bursts of fire come from the floor of the stage as she rises from the couch and strikes a pose
"That pose was unnecessary"
"I disagree darling. It was completely necessary"
"Darling?"
"They're called niceties. You should learn how to use them"
"I know how to use niceties,I just only use them for people I like"
"And... You don't like me?" The mask features softer for a split second before becoming cartoonishly exaggerated and theatrical. She presses the back of her crab claw/human hand hybrid to her forehead and leans back. "You wound me!"
"AH CRAP"
the ground starts shaking
"Serves you right." The curtains begin closing
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"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
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"Ignis,as for you?"
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"Thymacchia!" The spotlight focuses on her, and bursts of fire come from the floor of the stage as she rises from the couch and strikes a pose
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*Wanna do that last one and Tempus?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"That pose was unnecessary"
signature loading...
A stage, walking on four spindly legs is traversing the land. It's curtains are rotten and closed
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*Yall I’m gonna try to summarize my characters in the funniest way possible (so not very funny)*
That boss who just won’t die
Babi
Tree hugger
I will literally pretend to be the victim only to turn and backstab you ten seconds later
I LOVE MY WIFE/HUSBAND/SPOUSE SO MUCH I CONTINUE TO CARRY OUT THEIR LEGACY CENTURIES LATER
*these are fairly obvious if you know my characters’ lore, but if yall would like, you can guess.*
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
"I disagree darling. It was completely necessary"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"Darling?"
signature loading...
A figure floats above, The ticking of several clocks and gears on there outfit, a blue suit, with gold and black accents, and a tophat with a clock on the front and several gears on it, a gold pocket watch dangling from a chain on their front pocket, and most oddly, there left eye being replaced by a clock with several gears visible turning inside, as the figure descends it tilted head at the stage "my my, time has taken its toll on this"
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"They're called niceties. You should learn how to use them"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*anyone wanna rp? Looking to use Bríz because baby*
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*I could have the construct move*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"I know how to use niceties,I just only use them for people I like"
signature loading...
*sher! Bríz discovers mech version 2*
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*Ya!*
The construct, previously still, suddenly groans to life, gears, metal, and stone grinding and shifting as it begins to move, each step shaking the area (this also could affect ignus and Envy's roleplay temporarily if they care) as it walks, each step carrying it dozens of feet, soon it settles next to the walls of a town, before the sounds lessen to just a constant hum
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"And... You don't like me?" The mask features softer for a split second before becoming cartoonishly exaggerated and theatrical. She presses the back of her crab claw/human hand hybrid to her forehead and leans back. "You wound me!"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
Bríz rises into the air, rifle at the ready. “State your business.” They say, only a small quiver in their voice at the intimidating sight.
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
"AH CRAP"
the ground starts shaking
signature loading...
The construct doesn't respond, but a slight hiss eminates as what looks like a trap door opens near the shoulder of the construct, as a cloak figure climbs out, the cloak a basic brown, with stripes of gold throughout, two golden eyes the only visible feature underneath the hood, almost identical to the constructs eye color
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"Serves you right." The curtains begin closing
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they