Title's pretty self explanatory. You explain regular things like something you would find in a fantasy novel or a poem. It could be something like:
"Describe dice goblins."
"Hoarder of possessions, not of greed for much wealth has been lost, instead a hoarder of chance, often punishing the inanimate objects for failing it."
Then you choose something for the next person to describe.
To start, describe a Nerf Gun.
(This is the new most random thread I've done)
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A gun of Nerf, a great, majestic weapon of new, the pinnacle and proof of the grand dynasty to come... Our brave artificers that skalds will sing about for centuries more have crafted this miraculous tool, which expells a spongelike material that almost resembles the might of a DRAGON! This blue dragon's bolt streaks forward with the might of a storm giant and pulverizes all in its way with its orange end! After its great odyssey through the sky ends, it topples to the floor, finished but not forgotten.
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─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
Deep within the depths of this glass prison lies a creature of the sea, docile in its imprisonment. A castle or a chest is often depicted within to appease it, so that it may satiate its desire for power. In its penitentiary of what is close to its home but yet so far, it trades freedom in exchange for safety from the predators deep below.
Describe a blade of grass.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
One glistening stalk of grass pierces the loomy earth, from the depths of hell to the heights of the sky. Tears of dew seep down the sides, but though it must seem almighty like a great oak to one as small as an ant, an ant that has the might to lift mountains but is too weak to raise an hill, to a creature of large must seem inferior, unimportant, and not worth its time...
describe an emoji
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─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
🅰️ method of expression for when one can't find ✏️words for a scenario or to emphasize something. Used in the 🤖digital world 🤖 and inferior to the superior technique of emoticons :D. Often used in 👶 infancy to unnecessary amounts, a 🌊flood emerging from the 🏊kiddie pool of the 🧠mind. 👂 Ears and mouths 🗣️ are replaced by the 👁️eyes as people speak through 🖼️images, a symbol of one's intent.
Describe a small glass of water.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
What, my dear friend do you beseech us to describe next, oh great Selleck, Master Trickster?
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─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A crisp, crunchy nugget with a face as beautiful-and as the greek alphabeta says- sigma as Chad. His jawline can cleave through mountains- and his bardic compositions astound even the greatest of skalds- His omega nuggetyness can pacify even the most chaotic of slaads.
Describe a " "
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─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Benson Boone the devil is a spacial, wondrous creature that exists only to ?give people boons? Two long, fiendish horns lurch from the top of one's head, as he dwells in the stars.
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─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"It is a song not a book" This an interesting phrase used by the Circuicus de Draconus used to convey the message that an object/idea is different than what was previously thought.
"It is a song not a book" This an interesting phrase used by the Circuicus de Draconus used to convey the message that an object/idea is different than what was previously thought.
Describe a book
Built from plant-flesh, bound by string, it’s cryptic folds hide knowledge of the highest caliber. Words woven into Stories. Stories woven into Pages. Pages woven into Books. Books woven into Lives.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═───── From the void’s cold embrace I rise— swift as shadows, silent as the endless night. Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory; a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost. I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor, an echo of power that no silence can contain. Glory is the path, mercy the crown— I am the storm the void whispers of. ───────═╡ ╞═────────
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Title's pretty self explanatory. You explain regular things like something you would find in a fantasy novel or a poem. It could be something like:
"Describe dice goblins."
"Hoarder of possessions, not of greed for much wealth has been lost, instead a hoarder of chance, often punishing the inanimate objects for failing it."
Then you choose something for the next person to describe.
To start, describe a Nerf Gun.
(This is the new most random thread I've done)
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
A gun of Nerf, a great, majestic weapon of new, the pinnacle and proof of the grand dynasty to come... Our brave artificers that skalds will sing about for centuries more have crafted this miraculous tool, which expells a spongelike material that almost resembles the might of a DRAGON! This blue dragon's bolt streaks forward with the might of a storm giant and pulverizes all in its way with its orange end! After its great odyssey through the sky ends, it topples to the floor, finished but not forgotten.
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
LESSGOOOO!!! FIRST REPLY!!!!!!
Next description of a fishbowl.
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
Deep within the depths of this glass prison lies a creature of the sea, docile in its imprisonment. A castle or a chest is often depicted within to appease it, so that it may satiate its desire for power. In its penitentiary of what is close to its home but yet so far, it trades freedom in exchange for safety from the predators deep below.
Describe a blade of grass.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
One glistening stalk of grass pierces the loomy earth, from the depths of hell to the heights of the sky. Tears of dew seep down the sides, but though it must seem almighty like a great oak to one as small as an ant, an ant that has the might to lift mountains but is too weak to raise an hill, to a creature of large must seem inferior, unimportant, and not worth its time...
describe an emoji
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
🅰️ method of expression for when one can't find ✏️words for a scenario or to emphasize something. Used in the 🤖digital world 🤖 and inferior to the superior technique of emoticons :D. Often used in 👶 infancy to unnecessary amounts, a 🌊flood emerging from the 🏊kiddie pool of the 🧠mind. 👂 Ears and mouths 🗣️ are replaced by the 👁️eyes as people speak through 🖼️images, a symbol of one's intent.
Describe a small glass of water.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
A 6 in. tall glass cylinder that contains the liquid required to sustain all life on our planet.
Describe a pen.
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
What, my dear friend do you beseech us to describe next, oh great Selleck, Master Trickster?
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
Describe a demon, mortals.
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
A monster that seeks to kill
describe a omega nugget.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Sorry didn't load the "describe a pen" for me.
A crisp, crunchy nugget with a face as beautiful-and as the greek alphabeta says- sigma as Chad. His jawline can cleave through mountains- and his bardic compositions astound even the greatest of skalds- His omega nuggetyness can pacify even the most chaotic of slaads.
Describe a " "
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
“ “ are punctuation used for quotes.
Describe in the stars by benson Boone
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A " " is an empty space that exists only to be space.
Describe a devil.
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
Benson Boone the devil is a spacial, wondrous creature that exists only to ?give people boons? Two long, fiendish horns lurch from the top of one's head, as he dwells in the stars.
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────
*You're supposed to describe REGULAR things, a devil isn't really regular so any describing of it would sound like something from a fantasy novel lol
I'd do this one but I've never read it, so I'll just let someone else do so if they have.*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
It is a song not a book
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"It is a song not a book" This an interesting phrase used by the Circuicus de Draconus used to convey the message that an object/idea is different than what was previously thought.
Describe a book
See you in the afterlife!
Built from plant-flesh, bound by string, it’s cryptic folds hide knowledge of the highest caliber. Words woven into Stories. Stories woven into Pages. Pages woven into Books. Books woven into Lives.
describe a shoe
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Panacea to my wanderlust,
To yonder places new.
Thine leathern comfort is a must,
For mine steps to land true.
Describe your mother.
... really?
Describe a box
─────═╡ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ╞═─────
From the void’s cold embrace I rise—
swift as shadows, silent as the endless night.
Mercy is my blade, mercy is my glory;
a light in darkness, a reckoning for the lost.
I move faster than fate, carrying the weight of mercy and honor,
an echo of power that no silence can contain.
Glory is the path, mercy the crown—
I am the storm the void whispers of.
───────═╡ ╞═────────