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Lenore let out a wail as she immediately cowered as the Man-Eating Black Shark entered the field. The Goblin Pothole Squad stared nervously at it, and were trying to wipe off sweat that was soaking off them. However, as quickly as the beast came, it dissipated. PikiKun was still quaking a little...

Initially the tiny Goblin did not falter when the signal of Corroding Shark had entered the field. Murky water was nothing to be afraid of; however a fetid head, green from insidious rot peeking out with sharpened teeth was something to fear. At this point the color from the Goblin Calligrapher...

Lenore tilted her head sideways and blinked at the man. A single finger was raised to scratch at her temple. She removed it as she blankly stared and pointed at the man. ”Jeez, you practiced that bit to death huh?” PikiKun~❤! smiled as she spun around, clapped and rested her hands together...

”Oh. My. God.”PikiKun declared in utter astonishment. Her hands were over her mouth and she felt her knees lower and bend. Lenore’s pupils shook as she witnessed the scene and the realization come to her. ”You’re Hunter Marc!” Lenore immediately turned around to have both of them in camera...

"Aaah-lllooooohhaaaa brahs and buds - it's PikiKun~❤!" chirped out PikiKun~❤! indicating a greeting to all the viewers out there. She sashayed from side to side, which was immediately followed by a spin and her leaning forward. Lenore held out her hands in a heart shape formation, while an...

“...Alriiiiiight.” Vincent Hawk scribbled down some further notes. This current sheet of paper, unlike the other loosely gathered sheets held under by an inkwell on the dash, was firmly kept in place underneath his thumb. These implements were worth the trade of the razor since the other option...

Pre-Time Skip A Collaboration Between Snackofthefuture and Freshet SIN Sat in the illuminated darkness, under the large 21st century millenial Lamp he had with him on the cliffside. The lamps were not plugged into anything. They werent fucking plugged in goddammit. But this was less of an...

Thrash N. Crash Location: Cruising Anvil Island _____ There was a distinctive beat. “I’m sorries, shouldn’t haf asked. Weren’t considerate of me to ask a lady t’rough-house.” Thrash remarked as the mob continued to chase them. Allowing his shades to fall down the bridge of his nose, he...

Thrash N. Crash Location: Cruising Anvil Island ____ As Mai entered the hot-rod and began a multi-pronged set of questions, Thrash N. Crash just allowed his shades to roll down the bridge of his nose as he grinned at the girl. Oh she probably hadn’t known she known, but she certainly knew ways...

Trash N. Crash Location: Cruising Anvil Island _______ “Ged ‘im!” “Don’t let that maniac get away!” “He’s gonna pay!” These were just a scant few of the angry hollers from a small mob chasing the man in the hot-rod. They were wielding pitchforks, torches and a few rifles. The mob itself was...

Byrdi Location: Shops District "Come to Angry Jack’s Surplus Emporium!” chirped Byrdi as her right arm was outstretched waving fliers while her left arm was desperately hugging a stack of fliers against her dress. The little elf girl was standing off on a street corner where no stalls were, she...

Karl Von Hahnenhorn Location: The Feral Flower Inn Interactions: Voile @Meraki |Yeniceri @EkoEkoAzarak |Grimmis Blackfinger @DrBones Karl Von Hahnenhorn let out an incredulous scoff as he stared cock-eyed at the exterior of the establishment. It was clear his fixation was on the sign, and if...

Houndmaster Tarzu Location: Demera Harbor “You know...” drawled out the Houndmaster Tarzu, allowing the inquiry to hang. The display of the slow pacing was hard to notice when Tarzu’s dogs towered over the Halfling, though the dogs would move slightly as they knew the master wanted to be seen...

Karl Von Hahnenhorn Location:Demera Gates -> Inside Demera City Well, it was plainly obvious that staying outside the city walls was not the priority. After all he needed to gather intel on the city, and while the outskirts would be useful the most important part would be to get inside the...

[Several Days Earlier] Location: Iron Spine Company Encampment The Iron Spine Company, or to those who were unwilling to accept the nature of this lot - Von Hahnenhorn's Raiders, Encampment was full of the smell of freshly cooking meats, fermenting booze and the sounds of cheers of merriment...

Nameless Mook Formerly of the Black Demon Sect: Sword Coast, (Gladius III) “Why do the waves roll? Why does the tree stand?” Inquired the Nameless Mook to the question being asked of him by Steve Rodgers. Reaching down with his arms he began to push himself up as he glanced at Steve, who...

Giuseppe Fortunino Francesco Verdi Goodneighbor, Badlands (Gladius IV) As soon as Verdi was removed from the ropes she immediately began rubbing at her wrists with both of her hands. Slowly swaying from side to side the rock and roll woman had a huge grin on her face. “AHA! Sweet little wrists...

Askelpiades of Hierekion: Friendly Fire, Black Star District (Gladius III) The Grecian Priest’s eyes widened as his mouth went agape, in a clearly cheerful mood, as he graciously accepted the canned beverage from the clerk. “Mine most gracious thanks be unto thou Shrinekeeper of Ares.” declared...

Nameless Mook, Traitor of the Black Demon Sect, Sword Coast (Gladius II) Woozily moving his head back and forth as he took in his surroundings, the Imposter Shang let out a distinctive hacking cough. Spittle of blood and phlegm whizzed by and would've made contact with something. But it...

Giuseppe Francesco Fortunino Verdi: Goodneighbor, Badlands (Gladius IV) "I didn't do any killings you stupid, ignorant and pitiful Tanned German!" Verdi barked out towards Preston, as her mind wandered to what knowledge the Tanned German did and didn't possess, while doing a dramatically hair...