“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 assume that required quite a bit of control?”
"No. With me//us taking care of them, their incessant need slowly dwindled. Furthermore, this was a period of millions of years. Respecting wilderness became ingrained in society with my//our help"
“Huh. A world that lasted millions of years. That’s unique. Must’ve been something special.”
"Yes. It was."
“Was there any magic?”
"No. Magic is a tool of inequality//oppression"
“Interesting perspective. Tell me more.”
"Yes, some magic can be learned, however, some magic is hereditary, giving some an inherent advantage over others. Furthermore, magic gained from learning can be passed along genetics, however, this is unpredictable. Invariably, a small fraction of society ends up with inherent power over a larger fraction."
“In my world, magic could be learned by anyone. But there was an advantage, as the rich always had more tools for learning. How did you deal with wealth inequality?”
*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.*
*Ah! I have sad pre-teen of death, fish of death, sheep of gay history nerds and cycles (watching battle), depressed gay creeture that copes be being an evil little gremlin, and the concept of me maybe making a deep dread, or a deep delusion, or smth else*
*Sheep of gay history nerds?*
*Cycles, Malihas, Mhauzhihais, but do nooot get too attached cuz I have plans that could kill them depending on all of y'alls choices.*
*Kather would like to know your location*
*wha*
*My mortal with a definitely not evil magic spear with a thing for killing gods*
*I don't think she would really agree with that, Especially since she's decapitated.*
*I was just saying, if you need a method of death, I gotchu*
*naner, would you be willing to rp Eden and tempus? Seems like it may be an interesting encounter*
*yea sure! Ofc! May be headed to bed in a while, but we can definitely start that.*
*Do you want to introduce?*
Eden is wandering outside of her forest, a bit overwhelmed by the small creatures taking over her home.
A ticking of clocks becomes audible as she wanders, leading to a figure resting on a branch of a tree, dressed in a blue suit and tophat, edges with black and gold, a clock on their top hat along with multiple gears, their tail coat dangling off the branch, along with a gold pocket watch dangling from their pocket. Their left eye being replaced by a clock with gears visibly ticking behind it
Eden mutters something to herself about a horrible sound, before she turns around and notices Tempus. “Ah. So you’re the source of that infernal noise.”
The figure looks down at them before grinning, rolling off the branch before floating down and landing on his feet "apologies, I can't exactly stop it from long periods of time" he tapped the clock replacing his eye "this keeps me going. At least my physical form. Names tempus, and you are?"
“Eden. Thank you for turning that off. That’s my forest over there. You’re definitely not mortal, and therefore probably welcome. Maybe. I’ll have to see.”
He shrugs "I mean either way the forest couldn't exist without my influence. God of time after all" he then realizes how that sounds "not to try and say I'm the reason for everything existing like that but without time things can't really grow. If that came off rude my apologies"
“Hm.” She nods. “I have the belief that sometimes things keep ticking even after their deity is gone-the deity merely helps it along. But you must be deeply ingrained with your domain.”
*cut with meta. Britishly lol. Do they also say bloody?*
“Then we are certainly unsafe here. It would be best to dispose of this metal. And perhaps this mortal as well-if they’re going to keep insulting me.”
*Sometimes! Like me, their accent changes depending on mood*
"Oy! Don't dispose of me! I'm very helpful! Sheesh, what are you, the God of Pride or something!?"
"...Yes..."
"Oh. That explains it then."
"I...agree.... We should....destroy...the...metal."
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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 assume that required quite a bit of control?”
"No. With me//us taking care of them, their incessant need slowly dwindled. Furthermore, this was a period of millions of years. Respecting wilderness became ingrained in society with my//our help"
“Huh. A world that lasted millions of years. That’s unique. Must’ve been something special.”
"Yes. It was."
“Was there any magic?”
"No. Magic is a tool of inequality//oppression"
“Interesting perspective. Tell me more.”
"Yes, some magic can be learned, however, some magic is hereditary, giving some an inherent advantage over others. Furthermore, magic gained from learning can be passed along genetics, however, this is unpredictable. Invariably, a small fraction of society ends up with inherent power over a larger fraction."
“In my world, magic could be learned by anyone. But there was an advantage, as the rich always had more tools for learning. How did you deal with wealth inequality?”
"Technically, I//we was//were referring to this world previously. There was no magic on my//our homeworld. As for wealth inequality, I//we simply removed the monetary system. I//we could do all necessary labor, and if someone wanted to work out of passion//love, they were allowed."
"Very much ingrained. And I much agree, no matter who influences something, that thing will keep ticking on and on, until it either ends and crumbles to dust with the test of time or flourishes into something new"
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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
*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.*
*Ah! I have sad pre-teen of death, fish of death, sheep of gay history nerds and cycles (watching battle), depressed gay creeture that copes be being an evil little gremlin, and the concept of me maybe making a deep dread, or a deep delusion, or smth else*
*Sheep of gay history nerds?*
*Cycles, Malihas, Mhauzhihais, but do nooot get too attached cuz I have plans that could kill them depending on all of y'alls choices.*
*I want evil gremlin pls! With uhhhhh Quintin! Haven’t used him in a while.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is adjusting their attire. They have a jester cap with two prongs, right side black the other white, both with golden bells. Their right body is black with a pattern of thin white lines, and the left the opposide. They have an open jester coat with a tie, a large neck ruffle, their limb colours opposite to their body. They have a long twisting tail, and a devilish smile, They push their tie, and climb a tree. "Wow... oh the woes! You think you not interact with me, fellow gods; tis a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour!"
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!
*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.*
*Ah! I have sad pre-teen of death, fish of death, sheep of gay history nerds and cycles (watching battle), depressed gay creeture that copes be being an evil little gremlin, and the concept of me maybe making a deep dread, or a deep delusion, or smth else*
*Sheep of gay history nerds?*
*Cycles, Malihas, Mhauzhihais, but do nooot get too attached cuz I have plans that could kill them depending on all of y'alls choices.*
*Kather would like to know your location*
*wha*
*My mortal with a definitely not evil magic spear with a thing for killing gods*
*I don't think she would really agree with that, Especially since she's decapitated.*
*I was just saying, if you need a method of death, I gotchu*
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!
*believe Kather goes next, if yall will let me use my onions roll.*
*Yeah, I don't mind*
*Sorry for the dice rolls, I'm on mobile*
Kather will throw her spear twice at bel
Hit: 32, 23
Damage: 35, 35 (no resistance)
Before repositioning to put the forge between her and bel
Bellumor growls as the spear stabs him both times, eyes blazing behind his helmet visor to a solid flaming red as he lunges forward, right past ignis (assuming he wouldn't give an opportunity attack to ignis)
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!
*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.*
*Ah! I have sad pre-teen of death, fish of death, sheep of gay history nerds and cycles (watching battle), depressed gay creeture that copes be being an evil little gremlin, and the concept of me maybe making a deep dread, or a deep delusion, or smth else*
*Sheep of gay history nerds?*
*Cycles, Malihas, Mhauzhihais, but do nooot get too attached cuz I have plans that could kill them depending on all of y'alls choices.*
*I want evil gremlin pls! With uhhhhh Quintin! Haven’t used him in a while.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is adjusting their attire. They have a jester cap with two prongs, right side black the other white, both with golden bells. Their right body is black with a pattern of thin white lines, and the left the opposide. They have an open jester coat with a tie, a large neck ruffle, their limb colours opposite to their body. They have a long twisting tail, and a devilish smile, They push their tie, and climb a tree. "Wow... oh the woes! You think you not interact with me, fellow gods; tis a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour!"
*commences hyperfixation*
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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
*believe Kather goes next, if yall will let me use my onions roll.*
*Yeah, I don't mind*
*Sorry for the dice rolls, I'm on mobile*
Kather will throw her spear twice at bel
Hit: 32, 23
Damage: 35, 35 (no resistance)
Before repositioning to put the forge between her and bel
Bellumor growls as the spear stabs him both times, eyes blazing behind his helmet visor to a solid flaming red as he lunges forward, right past ignis (assuming he wouldn't give an opportunity attack to ignis)
Strike 1: 6 dmg: 22
Strike 2: 15 DMG: 31
Strike 3: 16 dmg: 29
*A whole one hit*
*Just! Your turn!*
I want to bonk bel
14
23
Second does in fact hit
Ambiguous?
*ya?*
*Damage?*
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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
"Very much ingrained. And I much agree, no matter who influences something, that thing will keep ticking on and on, until it either ends and crumbles to dust with the test of time or flourishes into something new"
“Would you like to come to my clearing? I have tea.” She pauses. “And puppies. We can discuss in greater depth there.”
*cut with meta. Britishly lol. Do they also say bloody?*
“Then we are certainly unsafe here. It would be best to dispose of this metal. And perhaps this mortal as well-if they’re going to keep insulting me.”
*Sometimes! Like me, their accent changes depending on mood*
"Oy! Don't dispose of me! I'm very helpful! Sheesh, what are you, the God of Pride or something!?"
"...Yes..."
"Oh. That explains it then."
"I...agree.... We should....destroy...the...metal."
“Alright. Well. Do you know how to get there? Obviously, it’ll take a while, but at least you’ll be able to pull some weight.”
"No...We...don't know...But...it's made by...a...God...named...Ignis."
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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 assume that required quite a bit of control?”
"No. With me//us taking care of them, their incessant need slowly dwindled. Furthermore, this was a period of millions of years. Respecting wilderness became ingrained in society with my//our help"
“Huh. A world that lasted millions of years. That’s unique. Must’ve been something special.”
"Yes. It was."
“Was there any magic?”
"No. Magic is a tool of inequality//oppression"
“Interesting perspective. Tell me more.”
"Yes, some magic can be learned, however, some magic is hereditary, giving some an inherent advantage over others. Furthermore, magic gained from learning can be passed along genetics, however, this is unpredictable. Invariably, a small fraction of society ends up with inherent power over a larger fraction."
“In my world, magic could be learned by anyone. But there was an advantage, as the rich always had more tools for learning. How did you deal with wealth inequality?”
"Technically, I//we was//were referring to this world previously. There was no magic on my//our homeworld. As for wealth inequality, I//we simply removed the monetary system. I//we could do all necessary labor, and if someone wanted to work out of passion//love, they were allowed."
“Huh, interesting. Obviously, most worlds don’t have machines? like you, so what would you advise for those?”
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!
“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 assume that required quite a bit of control?”
"No. With me//us taking care of them, their incessant need slowly dwindled. Furthermore, this was a period of millions of years. Respecting wilderness became ingrained in society with my//our help"
“Huh. A world that lasted millions of years. That’s unique. Must’ve been something special.”
"Yes. It was."
“Was there any magic?”
"No. Magic is a tool of inequality//oppression"
“Interesting perspective. Tell me more.”
"Yes, some magic can be learned, however, some magic is hereditary, giving some an inherent advantage over others. Furthermore, magic gained from learning can be passed along genetics, however, this is unpredictable. Invariably, a small fraction of society ends up with inherent power over a larger fraction."
“In my world, magic could be learned by anyone. But there was an advantage, as the rich always had more tools for learning. How did you deal with wealth inequality?”
"Technically, I//we was//were referring to this world previously. There was no magic on my//our homeworld. As for wealth inequality, I//we simply removed the monetary system. I//we could do all necessary labor, and if someone wanted to work out of passion//love, they were allowed."
“Huh, interesting. Obviously, most worlds don’t have machines? like you, so what would you advise for those?”
"What do you mean?"
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"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
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“In my world, magic could be learned by anyone. But there was an advantage, as the rich always had more tools for learning. How did you deal with wealth inequality?”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*I was just saying, if you need a method of death, I gotchu*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Hm.” She nods. “I have the belief that sometimes things keep ticking even after their deity is gone-the deity merely helps it along. But you must be deeply ingrained with your domain.”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*Sometimes! Like me, their accent changes depending on mood*
"Oy! Don't dispose of me! I'm very helpful! Sheesh, what are you, the God of Pride or something!?"
"...Yes..."
"Oh. That explains it then."
"I...agree.... We should....destroy...the...metal."
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)
"Technically, I//we was//were referring to this world previously. There was no magic on my//our homeworld. As for wealth inequality, I//we simply removed the monetary system. I//we could do all necessary labor, and if someone wanted to work out of passion//love, they were allowed."
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*cut with naner*
"Very much ingrained. And I much agree, no matter who influences something, that thing will keep ticking on and on, until it either ends and crumbles to dust with the test of time or flourishes into something new"
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is adjusting their attire. They have a jester cap with two prongs, right side black the other white, both with golden bells. Their right body is black with a pattern of thin white lines, and the left the opposide. They have an open jester coat with a tie, a large neck ruffle, their limb colours opposite to their body. They have a long twisting tail, and a devilish smile, They push their tie, and climb a tree. "Wow... oh the woes! You think you not interact with me, fellow gods; tis a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour!"
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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!
*Ahhhh. Ok.*
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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!
*jester? Devil? Switching color scheme? Neck ruff? Mask instead of face? Imprisoned? Repeats the last word of their sentence? I know what you are...*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*ya?*
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*Jevil has ears! And (seemingly) tangible teeth. And pudge. So I'm so original. (Lowkey I forget Jevil existed making The Jester)*
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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!
*commences hyperfixation*
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)
*Damage?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
“Alright. Well. Do you know how to get there? Obviously, it’ll take a while, but at least you’ll be able to pull some weight.”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
“Would you like to come to my clearing? I have tea.” She pauses. “And puppies. We can discuss in greater depth there.”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
**Narrows eyes**
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"No...We...don't know...But...it's made by...a...God...named...Ignis."
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)
“Huh, interesting. Obviously, most worlds don’t have machines? like you, so what would you advise for those?”
he/they
gods' vision
read castoff it’s a great webcomic :3
*Mine is not in jail and has no freedom! So toootally 100% the opposite!*
. ݁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!
"What do you mean?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they