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i forgot like half of you until you existed on my profile again lmao. you know what we have dms for this sorry mods
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i forgot like half of you until you existed on my profile again lmao. you know what we have dms for this sorry mods
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who tf are all these mfs on my profile suddenly? imma keep it a stack of dennys i aint trying to summon the horde and shit
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what the fuck is all this
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Dudes be like "the vibe is weird in here" my brother in christ you're in here
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I've been on this website for almost a decade and I don't know who the fuck most of you are
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I’ve been on this site since 2015, not quite Guildfall age but I’ve been around the block a few times. I like just about any kind of setting that I can get interested in as long as it’s fun, over the years, I’ve written a lot of them too, fantasy, modern, sci-fi, whatever sounds fun at a time. You might remember me from the time the guild had a chat room, that was fun.
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Fallout
Elder Scrolls
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Homestuck
Parahumans
Kenshi
ATLA
She-Ra
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@RokkuHoshi Ok and 8 being a what?
Hey
Name: Damon "Draco" Wright
Age: 16
Appearance: Damon's hair is in a mess, a dark shade of brown that never seems to be right. His skin is about as pale as a piece of paper as can be seen, he still looks human, just very close to white. The feature people notice about him the most is that his right eye is silver. His left eye is a common shade of light blue but his left is a silvery grey.
Powers: Draconodermic Physiology - Damon has the power to change his skin into a rough, hide like material colored like dark stone. This "Dragonhide" is extremely strong and can withstand most conventional bullets at it's weakest. The more Damon focuses this power, the stronger it becomes, at it's weakest, Damon's skin simply turns into Dragonhide, but gradually, dark red bone like spikes will emerge and the Dragonhide will thicken and grow, these spikes can be razor sharp and can cleave through concrete, however, they are not invincible, at weaker stages, the spikes are brittle. The Dragonhide can become rather cumbersome and weigh Damon down.
Attitude: Damon is a relatively calm and smart person, but is capable of violent anger. In most situations, Damon refuses to take sides unless something horrible happens, in which case he will do what he can to resolve the conflict. Damon is forgiving for most things but remembers certain things such as assaulting others leading to mortal wounds. This has given Damon a sort of Judgement complex. He may come off to some as the guy to settle an argument but in reality he simply doesn't want the situation to be any worse than it already has to be.
Class: Patient, borderline Solitary.
Age: 16
Appearance: Damon's hair is in a mess, a dark shade of brown that never seems to be right. His skin is about as pale as a piece of paper as can be seen, he still looks human, just very close to white. The feature people notice about him the most is that his right eye is silver. His left eye is a common shade of light blue but his left is a silvery grey.
Powers: Draconodermic Physiology - Damon has the power to change his skin into a rough, hide like material colored like dark stone. This "Dragonhide" is extremely strong and can withstand most conventional bullets at it's weakest. The more Damon focuses this power, the stronger it becomes, at it's weakest, Damon's skin simply turns into Dragonhide, but gradually, dark red bone like spikes will emerge and the Dragonhide will thicken and grow, these spikes can be razor sharp and can cleave through concrete, however, they are not invincible, at weaker stages, the spikes are brittle. The Dragonhide can become rather cumbersome and weigh Damon down.
Attitude: Damon is a relatively calm and smart person, but is capable of violent anger. In most situations, Damon refuses to take sides unless something horrible happens, in which case he will do what he can to resolve the conflict. Damon is forgiving for most things but remembers certain things such as assaulting others leading to mortal wounds. This has given Damon a sort of Judgement complex. He may come off to some as the guy to settle an argument but in reality he simply doesn't want the situation to be any worse than it already has to be.
Class: Patient, borderline Solitary.
*Runs in screaming.*
"Blizz I need you to take out the trash"
'Ok'
*Just jumps in'K done.*
'Ok'
*Just jumps in'K done.*
@Hazard Bits @RainbowFactory @PokimKYOshi
Ok um yeah NO. Damon practically yelled as the creature started to drop tree branches on the ground. He look behind him to see a girl on the path and yelled to her. RUN WHILE YOU CAN! THIS THING IS NOT OUR FRIEND One of the branches crash near him which was more than enough incentive for Damon to grab his bag, sling it over his shoulder and run for dear life down the path. The further he ran the more he wondered about the girl. Was she okay? Eventually Damon reached the end of the path and saw...a castle? To hell with it, it's safe from that thing I'm sure. Damon slowed down and looked around, the creature wasn't anywhere around. But then he noticed two people standing there, a man and a woman with her back to the pathway, her hands at her waist. Did they know about the thing behind him?
You all should probably run considering the wild mongrel back there! Damon yelled when he got close enough, though he decided to keep his distance, who knows what else could be amiss on this island?
Ok um yeah NO. Damon practically yelled as the creature started to drop tree branches on the ground. He look behind him to see a girl on the path and yelled to her. RUN WHILE YOU CAN! THIS THING IS NOT OUR FRIEND One of the branches crash near him which was more than enough incentive for Damon to grab his bag, sling it over his shoulder and run for dear life down the path. The further he ran the more he wondered about the girl. Was she okay? Eventually Damon reached the end of the path and saw...a castle? To hell with it, it's safe from that thing I'm sure. Damon slowed down and looked around, the creature wasn't anywhere around. But then he noticed two people standing there, a man and a woman with her back to the pathway, her hands at her waist. Did they know about the thing behind him?
You all should probably run considering the wild mongrel back there! Damon yelled when he got close enough, though he decided to keep his distance, who knows what else could be amiss on this island?
*Crashes in with Starset and Thousand foot krutch* sup?
Damon continued down a seemingly endless pathway to god knows where. Quietly singing lyrics to himself, bored out of his mind and just as confused. Far from the sun... Damon stopped and swore on his life that he saw something moving through the trees. He peered through them for a few minutes but saw nothing out of order, shrugging it off he continued walking. - Where no one knows...I've watched you from...my t- Damon froze and went silent, he saw something. He knew he saw something in the trees. He dropped his bag and turned to face the trees. Gone.
Damon did not move an inch, he did not utter a sound. He listened, he swore on death itself that something was over there. And then whatever he heard proved him right by making loud noises that nearly gave him a heart attack. WHAT IN THE- Damon, oh so brilliantly wise Damon did not run, when this thing could be a wild animal for all he knew but no, he turned around to look at what could have already been mauling him. He turned around and saw a fox-looking creature wearing a straightjacket in dire need of a haircut, all he did was slowly back up. What the hell are you? He said out loud, rooted in place, but ready to run if he had to
Damon did not move an inch, he did not utter a sound. He listened, he swore on death itself that something was over there. And then whatever he heard proved him right by making loud noises that nearly gave him a heart attack. WHAT IN THE- Damon, oh so brilliantly wise Damon did not run, when this thing could be a wild animal for all he knew but no, he turned around to look at what could have already been mauling him. He turned around and saw a fox-looking creature wearing a straightjacket in dire need of a haircut, all he did was slowly back up. What the hell are you? He said out loud, rooted in place, but ready to run if he had to
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