*I can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
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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
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
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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
*I can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
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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
*I can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
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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 can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
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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
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
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!
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
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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
*I can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
"I see, well I should enjoy this place then" he grins wider as he bows with a flourish "you seem like an interesting fellow, what would you say of aligning? We may be able to assist eachother in ways of fun and chaos"
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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 can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
"I see, well I should enjoy this place then" he grins wider as he bows with a flourish "you seem like an interesting fellow, what would you say of aligning? We may be able to assist eachother in ways of fun and chaos"
"Hm... I have already received an invitation from another... I shall think on it!" Ari'shal bowed in return.
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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
*I can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
7
The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
"I see, well I should enjoy this place then" he grins wider as he bows with a flourish "you seem like an interesting fellow, what would you say of aligning? We may be able to assist eachother in ways of fun and chaos"
"Hm... I have already received an invitation from another... I shall think on it!" Ari'shal bowed in return.
"Well then, I hope you can align with me, after all, we do share similar ways of working. Until then, Tata!" He disappeared in a puff of confetti and glitter
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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
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
"Yes! Yes! I shall... shall. We... I! You me! You shall me shall we shall I shall!" It begins to pull at the fabric of reality.
*Okay sooooo flies in a straight line when lit, at 120 ft per turn, decreasing by 10 ft per turn, til reaching zero and exploding, dealing 1d4 radiant within 15 ft, 2d4 piercing within 10 ft, and 1d4 fire within 5 ft, or exploding with the same radiuses when hit a solid target. Uncommon?*
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 can. The construct is outside of bríz's area, bellumor, and tempus. Still making two more though for later*
*alright! Do you want to play with either of my guys specifically or no?*
*I don't have a particular person in mind. Feel free to choose who I be and who you be. If you want of course*
*okie! I don't particularly care who you play but imma play Ari'shal. WOuld you like to intro or should I?*
*Yk what I have the chaos man enough made*
In a pop and flash of light a figure appears, a suit of red and gold, eyes shifting in color constantly, going from red to blue to green to Orange and beyond, a hat propped on his head and gloves to his mid-foream, a deep black contrasting to his suit, a grin instantly placed on his face, gold, hair streaked with red as well, entering the world with a twirl
*Might also have some Caine inspiration on top of Bill cipher*
Ari'shal, whom I have already described enough, just look at my PfP, is sitting behind this new person, sipping a cup of boba.
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The figure spins around eyes meeting the figure behind him "hello, greetings, and a pleasure to meet, I am cazoth, and who might you be, fine fellow?"
*I have to make him a god of deals as well as a god of chaos. Already made a god of deals anyway in the last installment of this role play*
"I am Ari'shal. It's nice to meet you." Ari'shal waves away the boba as they sit up to face Cazoth.
"A pleasure to meet, you seem like quite the entertaining fellow, what is your domain? I reside as the god of chaos and deals, after all everything has a price, and everything has repercussions" he grins, but his last words have a bite to them that wouldn't sit right with a normal person
And so of course it sits just fine with Ari'shal.
They grin, a smile splitting their mouth less face. "Fear and Madness."
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
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6
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
"I see, well I should enjoy this place then" he grins wider as he bows with a flourish "you seem like an interesting fellow, what would you say of aligning? We may be able to assist eachother in ways of fun and chaos"
"Hm... I have already received an invitation from another... I shall think on it!" Ari'shal bowed in return.
"Well then, I hope you can align with me, after all, we do share similar ways of working. Until then, Tata!" He disappeared in a puff of confetti and glitter
Ari'shal followed suit, simply dissolving like smoke. Or a fear no longer seen, for does Fear itself ever truly leave someone?
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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
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!
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
"Yes! Yes! I shall... shall. We... I! You me! You shall me shall we shall I shall!" It begins to pull at the fabric of reality.
*Okay sooooo flies in a straight line when lit, at 120 ft per turn, decreasing by 10 ft per turn, til reaching zero and exploding, dealing 1d4 radiant within 15 ft, 2d4 piercing within 10 ft, and 1d4 fire within 5 ft, or exploding with the same radiuses when hit a solid target. Uncommon?*
*I'd say make the Piercing fire instead, I've seen things get hit by fireworks and it's pretty much wholly fire. other than that yeah I likey*
"Yes, much fun it shall be!" The shadow begins to boil as well, a darker tear opening through the middle of it.
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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
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
"Yes! Yes! I shall... shall. We... I! You me! You shall me shall we shall I shall!" It begins to pull at the fabric of reality.
*Okay sooooo flies in a straight line when lit, at 120 ft per turn, decreasing by 10 ft per turn, til reaching zero and exploding, dealing 1d4 radiant within 15 ft, 2d4 piercing within 10 ft, and 1d4 fire within 5 ft, or exploding with the same radiuses when hit a solid target. Uncommon?*
*I'd say make the Piercing fire instead, I've seen things get hit by fireworks and it's pretty much wholly fire. other than that yeah I likey*
"Yes, much fun it shall be!" The shadow begins to boil as well, a darker tear opening through the middle of it.
*Like swap the piercing damage with the fire one?*
"Such joy! Such fun! Such chaos! Such explosions! Such risk! Such violence! Such murder! Such death! Such gore! Such colours! Hehhe! Fun, so very fun! Fun!" They flick their hands and a ball of light forms where the tear is.
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!
*EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER EVIL JESTER- Ahem. Sorry about that. Whoever you'd like to play!*
*Okay.Gonna reuse the intro from earlier but with some differences.*
A jester with a white mask instead of a face, featureless but with two black eye shapes and a black jaw shape is doing a weird little dance before sitting down. 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! But one of you cares, fellow gods; tis SUCH a shame..." *cries* "Why... oh... why? Maybe I'll MAKE THEM notice!? Heh. Humour! Humour! Hehhe."
"What sort of humour?" Their shadow asks them.
"A humour! I created one! A threat! Hehhe. A reality? A joke? A threat? A humour. Hehehehe..." They stand back up and stare at the shadow's form.
It is simply their own shadow, but a single eye grins at them from it. "Hello there!"
It begins to dance to try to get the shadow to. "Hehehe! Haha. Flat creature. Enjoyable! Such very fun! Fun!"
The "Shadow" dances in much the same way the jester is, though inverted. "Yes, it is quite fun!"
"We should make something! Call it a gun? Mhmmm... no. No no. Fun. Hehhehe. HEHEHHE! Make... we make... make we... hmm... what do I think... you me?"
*Yeah just make a revolver. Not helping the allegations here buddy... /j*
"Perhaps a firework!" The Shadow replies, evidently amused.
*I had to bring smth rhyming w/ fun lol*
"I make a fire work? Fire works! Working does fire? Ah! I see! See. A work of fire! Hee hee hee! Explode? A work of fire does explode?"
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.) *Sry messages did NOT load*
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
"Yes! Yes! I shall... shall. We... I! You me! You shall me shall we shall I shall!" It begins to pull at the fabric of reality.
*Okay sooooo flies in a straight line when lit, at 120 ft per turn, decreasing by 10 ft per turn, til reaching zero and exploding, dealing 1d4 radiant within 15 ft, 2d4 piercing within 10 ft, and 1d4 fire within 5 ft, or exploding with the same radiuses when hit a solid target. Uncommon?*
*I'd say make the Piercing fire instead, I've seen things get hit by fireworks and it's pretty much wholly fire. other than that yeah I likey*
"Yes, much fun it shall be!" The shadow begins to boil as well, a darker tear opening through the middle of it.
*Like swap the piercing damage with the fire one?*
"Such joy! Such fun! Such chaos! Such explosions! Such risk! Such violence! Such murder! Such death! Such gore! Such colours! Hehhe! Fun, so very fun! Fun!" They flick their hands and a ball of light forms where the tear is.
*nah just make the piercing damage fire damage yeah*
"Oh yes, so much fun!" Shadow stuff emerges from the rip, slowly taking on the shape of several fireworks, eight to be exact.
-4 CP,
6
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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
"Ah, similar types of work then, after all what is chaos without a little bit of fear, and what does people not being able to understand what they see cause but madness" he chuckled, the sound sounding like multiple voices layered over one another, his eyes swirling with color before snapping back to normal
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"Yes, that would be excellent!" The Shadow of a firework twists into being within the shadow's 2d grasp, before exploding. "Something like this perhaps? Or larger!"
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)
"Certainly." They reply, standing up and stretching
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)
"What fun is there to do in this world? Besides mess with mortals of course"
*Oh yeah and followers and first points:*
3
6
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"You can do mostly whatever you like, so long as you have the points for it." They gesture, and blooms of nightshade sprout all across their sleeve.
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)
"Larger! Larger more! Maybe it must be?... size of three? Four! Five! Maybe could be six! Six! Yes! Ehehhe!" (Now thinking if fireworks are common or uncommon magic items lol.)
*Sry messages did NOT load*
. ݁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!
"Perhaps this much!" A much larger firework's shadow, now nearly the length of the Shadow's body appears. "And wider too!" It stretches, widening to be the width of a person.
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)
"I see, well I should enjoy this place then" he grins wider as he bows with a flourish "you seem like an interesting fellow, what would you say of aligning? We may be able to assist eachother in ways of fun and chaos"
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"Hm... I have already received an invitation from another... I shall think on it!" Ari'shal bowed in return.
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)
"Well then, I hope you can align with me, after all, we do share similar ways of working. Until then, Tata!" He disappeared in a puff of confetti and glitter
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
"Yes! Yes! I shall... shall. We... I! You me! You shall me shall we shall I shall!" It begins to pull at the fabric of reality.
*Okay sooooo flies in a straight line when lit, at 120 ft per turn, decreasing by 10 ft per turn, til reaching zero and exploding, dealing 1d4 radiant within 15 ft, 2d4 piercing within 10 ft, and 1d4 fire within 5 ft, or exploding with the same radiuses when hit a solid target. Uncommon?*
. ݁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!
Ari'shal followed suit, simply dissolving like smoke. Or a fear no longer seen, for does Fear itself ever truly leave someone?
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)
*anyone else wanna rp?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
*Oui! Which flavour of gay do you want?*
. ݁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!
*I'd say make the Piercing fire instead, I've seen things get hit by fireworks and it's pretty much wholly fire. other than that yeah I likey*
"Yes, much fun it shall be!" The shadow begins to boil as well, a darker tear opening through the middle of it.
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)
*Uhhhh. What do you got?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED
*Like swap the piercing damage with the fire one?*
"Such joy! Such fun! Such chaos! Such explosions! Such risk! Such violence! Such murder! Such death! Such gore! Such colours! Hehhe! Fun, so very fun! Fun!" They flick their hands and a ball of light forms where the tear is.
. ݁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!
*Child of death very sad, fish of death kinda sad, jesterdepresion, gaysheep, other two are away, could make dread.*
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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!
*nah just make the piercing damage fire damage yeah*
"Oh yes, so much fun!" Shadow stuff emerges from the rip, slowly taking on the shape of several fireworks, eight to be exact.
-4 CP,
6
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)
*Jester and cazoth?*
Guess what? Another account of void
FREEDOM AT LAST, FREEDOM FROM THE BEING WHO CAUSED THE MINDS OF THE WEAKER TO BE CONSUMED