A man with messy brown hair and olive skin approaches Bríz. He glances around, as though expecting someone to jump out at any second, then speaks in a soft voice. “Hello. Um… Do you know where we are?”
Arachnis at first glance looks like a human, the only irregularity being 4 large chitinous spider legs on his back(way bigger than a persons arms). Closer inspection reveals his sclera are black, and his irises a rich gold . On his arms and legs are silk threads woven into his skin in a cobweb-like pattern.
Bríz frowns. "I was hoping you would know the answer to that question. In my old lands, I felt power with restriction. Now I feel endless streams of power, bringing the emotions of all into my body. My theory is that we are figures of power in this world. I am glad to see that I am not the only one. Life would be without meaning if I were the only immortal." They smile at Arachnis, but their eyes are sad. "My name is Bríz. It's nice to meet you."
*One of Arachnis’s spider legs moves toward Bríz, as if to greet her* “What will mother say when she finds out I’m gone?” *he whispers, mostly to himself. “My name is Arachnis. My mother named me after her favourite servant. Nice to meet you as well.”
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Hiii :3
15yo 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. also play dbd but not much
Tokyo Ghoul is peak cinema, resident evil is the best, Creep is a good horror movie
A man with messy brown hair and olive skin approaches Bríz. He glances around, as though expecting someone to jump out at any second, then speaks in a soft voice. “Hello. Um… Do you know where we are?”
Arachnis at first glance looks like a human, the only irregularity being 4 large chitinous spider legs on his back(way bigger than a persons arms). Closer inspection reveals his sclera are black, and his irises a rich gold . On his arms and legs are silk threads woven into his skin in a cobweb-like pattern.
Bríz frowns. "I was hoping you would know the answer to that question. In my old lands, I felt power with restriction. Now I feel endless streams of power, bringing the emotions of all into my body. My theory is that we are figures of power in this world. I am glad to see that I am not the only one. Life would be without meaning if I were the only immortal." They smile at Arachnis, but their eyes are sad. "My name is Bríz. It's nice to meet you."
*One of Arachnis’s spider legs moves toward Bríz, as if to greet her* “What will mother say when she finds out I’m gone?” *he whispers, mostly to himself. “My name is Arachnis. My mother named me after her favourite servant. Nice to meet you as well.”
*Bríz uses they/them pronouns btw, occasionally it/its pronouns are okay but nothing gendered :) ty*
"That seems a cruel thing to do." Bríz says, sighing. "Naming one after another you knew. Were her expectations harsh? Or was it a name of honor."
A man with messy brown hair and olive skin approaches Bríz. He glances around, as though expecting someone to jump out at any second, then speaks in a soft voice. “Hello. Um… Do you know where we are?”
Arachnis at first glance looks like a human, the only irregularity being 4 large chitinous spider legs on his back(way bigger than a persons arms). Closer inspection reveals his sclera are black, and his irises a rich gold . On his arms and legs are silk threads woven into his skin in a cobweb-like pattern.
Bríz frowns. "I was hoping you would know the answer to that question. In my old lands, I felt power with restriction. Now I feel endless streams of power, bringing the emotions of all into my body. My theory is that we are figures of power in this world. I am glad to see that I am not the only one. Life would be without meaning if I were the only immortal." They smile at Arachnis, but their eyes are sad. "My name is Bríz. It's nice to meet you."
*One of Arachnis’s spider legs moves toward Bríz, as if to greet her* “What will mother say when she finds out I’m gone?” *he whispers, mostly to himself. “My name is Arachnis. My mother named me after her favourite servant. Nice to meet you as well.”
*Bríz uses they/them pronouns btw, occasionally it/its pronouns are okay but nothing gendered :) ty*
"That seems a cruel thing to do." Bríz says, sighing. "Naming one after another you knew. Were her expectations harsh? Or was it a name of honor."
*sryyy*
Arachnis takes a deep breath before speaking “Well… She wanted me to be like a servant really. Lolth- I mean mother-“ *he pauses and looks down in shame, before continuing, more quietly* “She wanted me to do whatever she asked. It was a lot of killing, really. Chaotic. I hated it.”
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Hiii :3
15yo 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. also play dbd but not much
Tokyo Ghoul is peak cinema, resident evil is the best, Creep is a good horror movie
A man with messy brown hair and olive skin approaches Bríz. He glances around, as though expecting someone to jump out at any second, then speaks in a soft voice. “Hello. Um… Do you know where we are?”
Arachnis at first glance looks like a human, the only irregularity being 4 large chitinous spider legs on his back(way bigger than a persons arms). Closer inspection reveals his sclera are black, and his irises a rich gold . On his arms and legs are silk threads woven into his skin in a cobweb-like pattern.
Bríz frowns. "I was hoping you would know the answer to that question. In my old lands, I felt power with restriction. Now I feel endless streams of power, bringing the emotions of all into my body. My theory is that we are figures of power in this world. I am glad to see that I am not the only one. Life would be without meaning if I were the only immortal." They smile at Arachnis, but their eyes are sad. "My name is Bríz. It's nice to meet you."
*One of Arachnis’s spider legs moves toward Bríz, as if to greet her* “What will mother say when she finds out I’m gone?” *he whispers, mostly to himself. “My name is Arachnis. My mother named me after her favourite servant. Nice to meet you as well.”
*Bríz uses they/them pronouns btw, occasionally it/its pronouns are okay but nothing gendered :) ty*
"That seems a cruel thing to do." Bríz says, sighing. "Naming one after another you knew. Were her expectations harsh? Or was it a name of honor."
*sryyy*
Arachnis takes a deep breath before speaking “Well… She wanted me to be like a servant really. Lolth- I mean mother-“ *he pauses and looks down in shame, before continuing, more quietly* “She wanted me to do whatever she asked. It was a lot of killing, really. Chaotic. I hated it.”
"Well, it seems it is a good thing you are here." They pause. "Perhaps some freedom is owed to you."
The world's natural order is starting to rise, as are some opposites. To hunt or to be hunted. To trust or to distrust. To be prideful or to hold shame. These are elements of emotion, and from these, two gods emerge.
The first god is large in stature. Quintin. Prideful, predator, trusting. Quintin wears a suit of golden gladiator's armor, his wavy auburn hair swept to the side. His skin is a pale shade, with freckles dotting his hawklike nose. Two blue eyes the color of the day's sky stare out at the world.
The second is Percival. Ashamed, prey, untrusting. Percival's dark skin has curls of darker brown hair falling upon it that falls down his shoulders as well, into a large thick braid. Percival wears a deep maroon cloak that shadows his black outfit. His eyes, black as the night sky watch for danger. He is slender-skinny. He has been surviving on what he can get and nothing more. But perhaps as a god, he can be more.
Quintin is followed by a group of five, wolflike humanoids that stand on two legs. Percival simply has one follower, a deer horned person with dark skin, fur, and antlers.
A small star twinkles softly to the ground. It then erupts in a small burst of purple and black, from which rises a beautiful twilight grove, with a small den at the centre. Inside, lies a nine-tailed fox with beautiful red and white fur with bright green eyes.
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...
A storm, greater than anything this young world has seen churns overhead, and, through the clouds, the outline of an enormous, winged snake, its body crackling with lightning slithers within.
With a crack of thunder, a bolt of radiance strikes the earth, revealing a humanoid figure, dressed in black and gold armor, a snake-headed tail curling around their legs, spiked sunglasses blocking their eyes, a wineglass in their hand, and four massive feathered wings sprouting from their back, keeping them hovering a few inches above the ground. The storm and silhouette dissipate, and three new beings, with pale grey to yellow skin and hair made of clouds come into existence as well. The air genasi.
Sarlok the thunder serpent, god of passion and storms, walks the earth.
Yo cap wanna rp this?
*Sure. Can u intro?*
*K* as Ignis floats down the volcano tailed by his followers he sees Sarlok"how strange,I feel like I am kin with this being"Ignis thinks
"Hello"
Sarlok turns, and smiles blindingly before flying over "well hello there! I'm Sarlok, can I have your name?" They shake your hand. A small shock travels up your arm
"Ignis" *btw Ignis is a vaguely humanoid flame*
"Bad move friend. If we were playing for keeps, you'd have to pick a new name. Here, have a drink" they offer the wineglass
"HA, well played friend" Ignis says before pouring the wine on top of its head
Percival CP: 4 + 5
Followers: 1
Lifebearer + Healer, Conviction
Quintin CP: 3 + 5
Followers: 5
Lifebearer + Volatile, Conviction
he/they
*One of Arachnis’s spider legs moves toward Bríz, as if to greet her* “What will mother say when she finds out I’m gone?” *he whispers, mostly to himself. “My name is Arachnis. My mother named me after her favourite servant. Nice to meet you as well.”
Hiii :3
15yo 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. also play dbd but not much
Tokyo Ghoul is peak cinema, resident evil is the best, Creep is a good horror movie
Best movie OAT is thankskilling
*Bríz uses they/them pronouns btw, occasionally it/its pronouns are okay but nothing gendered :) ty*
"That seems a cruel thing to do." Bríz says, sighing. "Naming one after another you knew. Were her expectations harsh? Or was it a name of honor."
he/they
*sryyy*
Arachnis takes a deep breath before speaking “Well… She wanted me to be like a servant really. Lolth- I mean mother-“ *he pauses and looks down in shame, before continuing, more quietly* “She wanted me to do whatever she asked. It was a lot of killing, really. Chaotic. I hated it.”
Hiii :3
15yo 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. also play dbd but not much
Tokyo Ghoul is peak cinema, resident evil is the best, Creep is a good horror movie
Best movie OAT is thankskilling
"Well, it seems it is a good thing you are here." They pause. "Perhaps some freedom is owed to you."
he/they
*Anyone wanna rp? ough I gotta intro Percival and Quintin.*
he/they
The world's natural order is starting to rise, as are some opposites. To hunt or to be hunted. To trust or to distrust. To be prideful or to hold shame. These are elements of emotion, and from these, two gods emerge.
The first god is large in stature. Quintin. Prideful, predator, trusting. Quintin wears a suit of golden gladiator's armor, his wavy auburn hair swept to the side. His skin is a pale shade, with freckles dotting his hawklike nose. Two blue eyes the color of the day's sky stare out at the world.
The second is Percival. Ashamed, prey, untrusting. Percival's dark skin has curls of darker brown hair falling upon it that falls down his shoulders as well, into a large thick braid. Percival wears a deep maroon cloak that shadows his black outfit. His eyes, black as the night sky watch for danger. He is slender-skinny. He has been surviving on what he can get and nothing more. But perhaps as a god, he can be more.
Quintin is followed by a group of five, wolflike humanoids that stand on two legs. Percival simply has one follower, a deer horned person with dark skin, fur, and antlers.
he/they
A small star twinkles softly to the ground. It then erupts in a small burst of purple and black, from which rises a beautiful twilight grove, with a small den at the centre. Inside, lies a nine-tailed fox with beautiful red and white fur with bright green eyes.
Ren has returned…
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..."HA, well played friend" Ignis says before pouring the wine on top of its head
When da yit gon flurgin
*Ren's domain would be cool, ty, and does the list look good?*
he/they
*Anyways, does anyone want to RP? I have Bríz, Reaper, Quintin, and Percival.*
he/they
*I can't sry already rping*
When da yit gon flurgin
*You can be in multiple places :) as long as they like happened at different times, or we can say your character is in two places at once.*
he/they
*theyre gods so i think that works, there is the avatar limit but i think its chill.*
he/they
*Fair,Ignis is a living flame*
When da yit gon flurgin
*Can I rp with Q+P?*
When da yit gon flurgin
*Yea sher. I prefer to keep them separate, but both is good.*
Percival sits with Quintin near a village being built by a group of Lupics (Quintin followers). The two are talking rather heatedly.
he/they
out of the nearest fire a strange being steps"strange I thought it was just us" it says
When da yit gon flurgin
Quintin smiles brightly. "Clearly not. The place teems with potential life."
Percival huffs. "He only wishes to kill. Greetings." He says cooly.
he/they
DEITY creates a species of small, hive making insects. (-1cp)
Sarlok lazes on their cloud, sipping venomous wine
Kather, while practicing with her spear, accidentally creates an obelisk made of obsidian. (-2cp +2 followers)
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they