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Post by Kor on May 6, 2024 21:37:30 GMT -6
- guo hua is most curious about the outside world; while they're both largely very apprehensive about it, guo hua thinks himself almost capable enough to Blend In among the Common Folk. - while they rarely outright lie, particularly to anyone they see as an authority, both siblings have a tendency to massively exaggerate - both foodies who'd be easily tricked by an Evil Temptation Feast. rui he has a more adventurous palette and is fond of bitter foods. - friends with the garden plants? by proxy must be enemies with other garden plants.
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Post by Kor on May 6, 2024 16:00:49 GMT -6
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Post by Kor on May 6, 2024 13:14:02 GMT -6
ways imgoing to torture the troupe children. marion of course. i think erisiphe might make viktor and katrina kill each other. giorgie sees ghosts but thats not bad yet. i Am thinking about a wilders spirit version of eden to fuck with nate (and the sweetest boy has become the most insane one of all of them. btw.). and im kind of thinking that if rickard ever almost freezes to death his brain immediately switches to wanting to set himself on fire.
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Post by Kor on May 1, 2024 14:34:09 GMT -6
What if I made meko a dog.
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Post by Kor on May 1, 2024 13:39:32 GMT -6
Charlatan fortune teller for a rich weirdo -> Have real vision of their downfall -> Fired
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Post by Kor on Apr 28, 2024 17:40:37 GMT -6
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Post by Kor on Apr 20, 2024 21:43:07 GMT -6
Cone back to talk about the she speaks words of wisdom amelie revamp
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Post by Kor on Apr 13, 2024 21:46:25 GMT -6
Illanya padded up the stairs onto the deck. Sunlight shone upon it, dusty and grey. Somehow, it seemed even quieter up here in the open than the creaking silence below, nary a soul to be found. Then, breaking the illusion, came the gentle drifting melody of a lute. Illanya followed the sound of plucked strings towards the quarter deck. The bard, Claude, sat with her feet propped on the wheel - the only living member of the crew. She mumbled a tune along to the music, spefific words inaudible. Creak. When the board creaks under Illanya's foot, Claude jumped, toppling the chair beneath her. Before Illanya could apologize, Claude groaned, "Sorry. I forgot you were here." "Where is everyone?" Illanya asked as she helped Claude to her feet. "They're here," she reassured her, righting the chair. "Just... less than usual." Taking a seat, "I always felt like there was a reason humans are naturally wary of the dark. They don't fare so well in daylight, most of them, when everything is clearer." She looked up at her face, clearly seeing the contradiction of the undead in her company, but ultimately just shrugged, setting her lute back in her lap. "I wish I could give you a better explanation, but I'm afraid I only know what I've seen. They're not even all quite the same." "Really?" "Mm." She plucked at a few strings. "Many of them sleep, in a sense. Walk through the crew quarters and you can see traces of them, outlines and silhouettes. Some of them are even still awake - in the candlelight of the lower decks, you might even still be able to talk to them. None of them are really all there, though. Some of them, you can't see at all." She looks over her shoulder, towards the rail of the stern. "Sometimes, it's as faint as a scent. Sometimes, you can only find them if you know where to look." Illanya followed her eyes, then her instructions, and took a slow breath of air. A smell so faint she could almost swear she imagined it. "Burning hair," she whispered. "Mm." Claude reached out - and for just a moment, Illanya knew she was brushing a strand of Yohai's hair, knew the figure sat by the stern rail was curling in a bit tighter. Claude drew back her hand and the stern was empty. "If they're not in the captain's quarters, they're around here." "Are they alright?" Claude looked towards her. "They're dead." "... Right." She couldn't say she felt alright, either. "... Sit, if you want. There's nothing much else you can do and, while I won't complain about some peace, I don't mind some company for a change." With a small nod, Illanya lowered herself to sit on the deck. "Did you ever imagine you'd be so knowledgeable about undead." Claude snorts, but the silence lingers a moment before she answers. "... I have a cousin who saw spirits. I doubt I'm so good with them as her, but I think she'd appreciate a visit, sometime." A small smile touches her face. "... Why are you here?" Claude cracked a smile herself, glancing over then down at her hands. "I met Yohai, long ago. Accidentally wandered onto a party and started playing with the band. We danced. I brought them home, showed them my work - I was a puppeteer. I ended up carving some for them. Based on a story they told me. I could tell it was some kind of catharsis. When they found me again, I was as good as dead anyway. Might as well bring me aboard."
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Post by Kor on Apr 9, 2024 16:13:49 GMT -6
i think everyone, despite him being the master of the tower, truly does underestimate sabrin. there's a general belief that he IS only master because all the truly powerful wizards killed each other, and it's probably to some extent true, he's maybe like middle-high in terms of power. but everything that's thrown at him that might dethrone him, he comes through, he comes through tattered and exhausted but also like he knew he'd always make it through.
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Post by Kor on Mar 29, 2024 19:53:40 GMT -6
what if rats curly hair
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Post by Kor on Mar 28, 2024 11:50:31 GMT -6
zihla updo+headscarf combo
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Mar 19, 2024 9:24:02 GMT -6
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Post by Kor on Mar 19, 2024 9:24:02 GMT -6
Eccentric genial old man who used to be the best in his field (solo/tech/medtech etc) but retired to pursue his TRUE PASSION - COOKING (fell in love with the food scene of New Nola and opened a hole in the wall restaueant) (it is Not good) (job for money to help restaurant) (he thinks his character arc is finding the Key to Perfecting his Cuisine) (sincerely believes anyone who recognizes him recognizes him for the soup shop not the career)
Gan Lai, Ganny Severhand Gan Too Soup or Gan Grill THE SCORCHERERRRR
He believes 100% in the neighborhood fortune teller
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Post by Kor on Mar 16, 2024 19:59:40 GMT -6
for rememberies: jon blue sea holly, stephox gloriosa lilies
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Post by Kor on Mar 5, 2024 15:06:03 GMT -6
i think way had a rugpull situation where she got on the boat with someone and its like Ah, this is the person who will be important and change my life for years to come. and then hes lying on the deck beside her coughing up blood from a punctured lung. yknow.
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Post by Kor on Mar 4, 2024 23:02:06 GMT -6
Ignoring maribelle on her special day buy I've become single mindedly obsessed with magni and way lego night Magni buys maribelle the mantis and comes home with a second lego sat. "Why" "You expect me to go to the lego store and not come home with a lego set? from the lego store?" Unironically think they would both have such a nice time sitting together in their warm quarters drinking a bit of wine and working on a lego structure. Way wakes up and its fully built and magni is asleep beside her still dressed and she shakes her like "magni. did you stay up all night finishing the build." magni mumbles something about needing to finish. "......... without me?" looks up at her fiancees big sad eyes, immediate also big sad eyes,
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