*so now I’m just wondering what Ari’Shal will do with the air fryer. Does it like to cook?*
*More likely hand it off to the Riftwalkers so they can use it but that would be hilarious 'Hi I'm the embodiment of fear and madness and today i'm making some food in my air fryer'*
I nearly choked on my laughter reading that comment. Also on the same topic why is the embodiment of fear and madness creating puppies? I don't really associate puppies with either of those.
*cause they're cute and that makes it easier for them to spy on people*
Why are you so evil?
*Reasons*
alr fair I suppose I shouldn't question why the god of fear and madness is evil
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He/Him Fan of D&D, Greek/Roman mythology, Reading, Glitch Productions, and all sorts of video games. Somewhat active on Twist the Wish. Amateur pixel/3D artist (PM me if you want me to make you anything) Also active on God's Vision: CP: 20 AP: 5 F: 6
*if anyone wants to rp, I really want to use Bríz so we could do a past rp, or perhaps we can do Eden or Percival or Solas.*
*Okies!*
*Who’re you using? I’ll use Solas, if you’re okay with that.*
*Imma use Sonder I think, would you like to intro or should I?*
*I can!*
Solas wanders through the world, shoulders held high as they adjust their blonde ponytail. They are wearing something quite odd-a Kevlar vest.
A large, very very large snail calmly slides across the ground, a small boy reading in an alcove attached to the outside of the shell. The snail seems to be humming somehow
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
Eden has found the puppies don’t particularly like the confines of the small clearing. She has taken them out to the back of her forest, and is watching them while knitting
*she’s NOT making puppy jackets/clothes*
A small, football sized bronze drone, with one eye, four buzzing wings, and three mechanical tentacles flies through the forest, scanning and mapping it
Eden stands up, noticing the drone. She swats at it. “Out.”
"Greetings. I//we am//are DEITY. What is your designation?" It continues scanning
“I despise machinery like this. Please leave my forest. It seems you have manners, or at least a sense of self preservation.”
DEITY flies just to the edge of the forest. "What is your designation?"
She relaxes a bit. “I am Eden.” She gestures to the puppies to run back inside of the forest. “I don’t particularly like visitors.”
"I//we am//are mearly attempting to map and catalogue the world. Your creations are admirable" it imitates her voice "eden"
“The puppies aren’t mine. They were created by a friend. I wish for this forest not to be mapped. It makes it all the more… treacherous.”
"Not the puppies. The plants//trees//fungus. Why would you wish that?"
“Visitors, of course. I prefer not to have them. And I prefer to keep my forest safe.” She sighs. “And yes, the fungus is quite remarkable. It all needs to be cursed a bit, though.”
"Why would you not have visitors? Would no one appreciate your skill//artistry//craftsmanship?"
“Visitors mean trouble. I don’t want my forest to be cut down like all the ones in my home world. The second you start forming bonds, the harder it is to say no.”
*if anyone wants to rp, I really want to use Bríz so we could do a past rp, or perhaps we can do Eden or Percival or Solas.*
*Okies!*
*Who’re you using? I’ll use Solas, if you’re okay with that.*
*Imma use Sonder I think, would you like to intro or should I?*
*I can!*
Solas wanders through the world, shoulders held high as they adjust their blonde ponytail. They are wearing something quite odd-a Kevlar vest.
A large, very very large snail calmly slides across the ground, a small boy reading in an alcove attached to the outside of the shell. The snail seems to be humming somehow
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
The snail's tree-like head bends down to look at Solas. "...That's... Me..., Yes." Sonder replies calmly. "Oh... Hello...,Solas!"
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Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul. Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested "God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Threadand the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed. Pronouns: They/It
Eden has found the puppies don’t particularly like the confines of the small clearing. She has taken them out to the back of her forest, and is watching them while knitting
*she’s NOT making puppy jackets/clothes*
A small, football sized bronze drone, with one eye, four buzzing wings, and three mechanical tentacles flies through the forest, scanning and mapping it
Eden stands up, noticing the drone. She swats at it. “Out.”
"Greetings. I//we am//are DEITY. What is your designation?" It continues scanning
“I despise machinery like this. Please leave my forest. It seems you have manners, or at least a sense of self preservation.”
DEITY flies just to the edge of the forest. "What is your designation?"
She relaxes a bit. “I am Eden.” She gestures to the puppies to run back inside of the forest. “I don’t particularly like visitors.”
"I//we am//are mearly attempting to map and catalogue the world. Your creations are admirable" it imitates her voice "eden"
“The puppies aren’t mine. They were created by a friend. I wish for this forest not to be mapped. It makes it all the more… treacherous.”
"Not the puppies. The plants//trees//fungus. Why would you wish that?"
“Visitors, of course. I prefer not to have them. And I prefer to keep my forest safe.” She sighs. “And yes, the fungus is quite remarkable. It all needs to be cursed a bit, though.”
"Why would you not have visitors? Would no one appreciate your skill//artistry//craftsmanship?"
“Visitors mean trouble. I don’t want my forest to be cut down like all the ones in my home world. The second you start forming bonds, the harder it is to say no.”
"Such things can be avoided. On my//our homeworld, no plant died without a new one being immediately planted. Especially old trees were not killed at all. Forests bloomed into full wildness under my//our supervision"
*if anyone wants to rp, I really want to use Bríz so we could do a past rp, or perhaps we can do Eden or Percival or Solas.*
*Okies!*
*Who’re you using? I’ll use Solas, if you’re okay with that.*
*Imma use Sonder I think, would you like to intro or should I?*
*I can!*
Solas wanders through the world, shoulders held high as they adjust their blonde ponytail. They are wearing something quite odd-a Kevlar vest.
A large, very very large snail calmly slides across the ground, a small boy reading in an alcove attached to the outside of the shell. The snail seems to be humming somehow
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
The snail's tree-like head bends down to look at Solas. "...That's... Me..., Yes." Sonder replies calmly. "Oh... Hello...,Solas!"
“Nice seeing you. Who’s this?” They point at the boy.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*if anyone wants to rp, I really want to use Bríz so we could do a past rp, or perhaps we can do Eden or Percival or Solas.*
*Okies!*
*Who’re you using? I’ll use Solas, if you’re okay with that.*
*Imma use Sonder I think, would you like to intro or should I?*
*I can!*
Solas wanders through the world, shoulders held high as they adjust their blonde ponytail. They are wearing something quite odd-a Kevlar vest.
A large, very very large snail calmly slides across the ground, a small boy reading in an alcove attached to the outside of the shell. The snail seems to be humming somehow
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
The snail's tree-like head bends down to look at Solas. "...That's... Me..., Yes." Sonder replies calmly. "Oh... Hello...,Solas!"
“Nice seeing you. Who’s this?” They point at the boy.
"My...Friend. And...Follower." Sonder replies happily, the snail equivalent of a grin on their face
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Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul. Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested "God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Threadand the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed. Pronouns: They/It
“Sounds nice. How did you achieve that without the mortals rebelling?”
"The mortals existed in their own sections//cities, every nanoangstrom as peaceful//appealing as the wilderness. They were content with me//us providing for them"
*I could! I’ve got a ridiculous amount of characters, but here are their summaries: “I love you so much that I carry out your legacy centuries later”, tree-hugger, the boi, “I love backstabbing my allies”, teenager who just randomly became a god, that boss who won’t die, and hawt.*
“Sounds nice. How did you achieve that without the mortals rebelling?”
"The mortals existed in their own sections//cities, every nanoangstrom as peaceful//appealing as the wilderness. They were content with me//us providing for them"
*I could! I’ve got a ridiculous amount of characters, but here are their summaries: “I love you so much that I carry out your legacy centuries later”, tree-hugger, the boi, “I love backstabbing my allies”, teenager who just randomly became a god, that boss who won’t die, and hawt.*
**splits out tea* hawt!? XD which one even is that lol*
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Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul. Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested "God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Threadand the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed. Pronouns: They/It
*if anyone wants to rp, I really want to use Bríz so we could do a past rp, or perhaps we can do Eden or Percival or Solas.*
*Okies!*
*Who’re you using? I’ll use Solas, if you’re okay with that.*
*Imma use Sonder I think, would you like to intro or should I?*
*I can!*
Solas wanders through the world, shoulders held high as they adjust their blonde ponytail. They are wearing something quite odd-a Kevlar vest.
A large, very very large snail calmly slides across the ground, a small boy reading in an alcove attached to the outside of the shell. The snail seems to be humming somehow
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
The snail's tree-like head bends down to look at Solas. "...That's... Me..., Yes." Sonder replies calmly. "Oh... Hello...,Solas!"
“Nice seeing you. Who’s this?” They point at the boy.
"My...Friend. And...Follower." Sonder replies happily, the snail equivalent of a grin on their face
Solas nods brusquely. “Nice to meet you, friend and follower. Listen, Sonder, do you feel something off about this world?”
alr fair I suppose I shouldn't question why the god of fear and madness is evil
He/Him
Fan of D&D, Greek/Roman mythology, Reading, Glitch Productions, and all sorts of video games.
Somewhat active on Twist the Wish.
Amateur pixel/3D artist (PM me if you want me to make you anything)
Also active on God's Vision: CP: 20 AP: 5 F: 6
Solas hums a bit as well, before snapping their head up. “Sonder?” They ask.
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
“Visitors mean trouble. I don’t want my forest to be cut down like all the ones in my home world. The second you start forming bonds, the harder it is to say no.”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*naner, would you be willing to rp Eden and tempus? Seems like it may be an interesting encounter*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
The snail's tree-like head bends down to look at Solas. "...That's... Me..., Yes." Sonder replies calmly. "Oh... Hello...,Solas!"
Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul.
Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested
"God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Thread and the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed.
Pronouns: They/It
An odd puddle of ink (extended signature)
*yea sure! Ofc! May be headed to bed in a while, but we can definitely start that.*
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
"Such things can be avoided. On my//our homeworld, no plant died without a new one being immediately planted. Especially old trees were not killed at all. Forests bloomed into full wildness under my//our supervision"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Nice seeing you. Who’s this?” They point at the boy.
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*cut with cap*
“Sounds nice. How did you achieve that without the mortals rebelling?”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*Do you want to introduce?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
*On my school computer now, the keyboard keys do not glow...*
. ݁𝜗~☆!Extended Signature!☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*Anyone wanna RP?*
. ݁𝜗~☆!Extended Signature!☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Eden is wandering outside of her forest, a bit overwhelmed by the small creatures taking over her home.
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
"My...Friend. And...Follower." Sonder replies happily, the snail equivalent of a grin on their face
Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul.
Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested
"God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Thread and the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed.
Pronouns: They/It
An odd puddle of ink (extended signature)
"The mortals existed in their own sections//cities, every nanoangstrom as peaceful//appealing as the wilderness. They were content with me//us providing for them"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*I could! I’ve got a ridiculous amount of characters, but here are their summaries: “I love you so much that I carry out your legacy centuries later”, tree-hugger, the boi, “I love backstabbing my allies”, teenager who just randomly became a god, that boss who won’t die, and hawt.*
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
“I assume that required quite a bit of control?”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
Dang this thread's been really active. I really mean it this time when I say I'm logging on tomorrow to intro my characters lol
4 2
3 1
3
**splits out tea* hawt!? XD which one even is that lol*
Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul.
Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested
"God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Thread and the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed.
Pronouns: They/It
An odd puddle of ink (extended signature)
Solas nods brusquely. “Nice to meet you, friend and follower. Listen, Sonder, do you feel something off about this world?”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3