Alright, I won't dig any deeper into it.
But now a second question.
Who's in charge of reviewing character sheets now?
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Uh-huh.
Anime was never implemented as commonly as it is now, instead the archetypal character in modern society was a He-Man-esque 1980s american cartoon characters. (Now I'm not saying that I dislike anime, but there's way too many anime characters.)
Now, I wasn't IN the world where the society's most common character was He-Men, I was actually in the cartoon-verse. With all these ridiculously muscular men and women doing things that are deemed normal for people who have so much beef on their arms that they could start a burger joint.
There was some sort of sub-plot where the Anime characters that did exist were evil, and they were trying to conquer the world. However, as most anime characters are 10-15 years old they were repeatedly getting their shit smacked around by characters like Lion-O and Conan.
Now, I wasn't IN the world where the society's most common character was He-Men, I was actually in the cartoon-verse. With all these ridiculously muscular men and women doing things that are deemed normal for people who have so much beef on their arms that they could start a burger joint.
There was some sort of sub-plot where the Anime characters that did exist were evil, and they were trying to conquer the world. However, as most anime characters are 10-15 years old they were repeatedly getting their shit smacked around by characters like Lion-O and Conan.
Now I've posted in Necropoli.
Now I'm curious, so I'm asking this to either Rilla or if Skallagrim is being super quiet and lurky.
Where's Skallagrim?
Now I'm curious, so I'm asking this to either Rilla or if Skallagrim is being super quiet and lurky.
Where's Skallagrim?
When the woman took a drink of the water he dripped from his head she had grabbed his attention, a being that wasn't from this place obviously. The water was filtered and unhealthy for the creatures on this planet, this one was able to drink it without issue so this was important. Erde's head spun on his shoulders and where eyes would be locked onto her position. The slow drip of the filtered water flowing from his mask. The small one questioned him asking if he could hear or understand her. He could. Asking him to respond to her. He could respond vocally if he wished so, he did not wish so. She claimed to be a stranger to this world, which he could relate to. But Erde was willing to bet that there were many more out there who could as well. She thought he was a golem, elemental, a giant. None of these were quite right, but none of them were very far off. A bit of time passed by and the woman ascended his form and climbed onto his shoulder, he didn't mind.
You're an interesting one, my silent friend. You have a feeling about you. Not like this place... somehow different, pure. I've lived nearly seven hundred years and never encountered a creature similar. Are you lost here as well?" She was old, quite old apparently. Youthful in appearance. Likely she was a sorceress of some sort, not unlike those who had cursed him. The concrete and stone in his chest twisted, tightening around his core in an impulsive reaction. Erde's eyes cast towards the sky once more, his gaze pierced through miles and miles. And yet he could not see anything, the sky black as pitch and thick as tar. His hands dropped to the ground and he began to swirl them around and round, two spirals of stone began to rise upwards from where he had placed his hands. The titan's hands went back to their resting position but the two spirals continued upwards. They would eventually reach the clouds, but it would take days. Perhaps if he penetrated the filthy black sky he could filter in some proper sunlight.
Through this entire ordeal Erde's body had not moved an inch from its static spot. And anyone who wasn't looking directly at him would have missed his movements. Again, everything he does has meaning, but figuring it out may not be an easy task. The titan, who had once been a titan of every aspect of earth, knew that clouds which covered the sky were usually within six thousand feet of the ground. Which was well within his area of influence, so if he reached upwards into the clouds and somehow could push them away, the sun could shine through. The twin spirals were unrelated to his pillar of boulders, the pillar of boulders served a completely different purpose. Which will be revealed at a date that Erde sees fit. For now, however, his plans were to remain mysterious.
You're an interesting one, my silent friend. You have a feeling about you. Not like this place... somehow different, pure. I've lived nearly seven hundred years and never encountered a creature similar. Are you lost here as well?" She was old, quite old apparently. Youthful in appearance. Likely she was a sorceress of some sort, not unlike those who had cursed him. The concrete and stone in his chest twisted, tightening around his core in an impulsive reaction. Erde's eyes cast towards the sky once more, his gaze pierced through miles and miles. And yet he could not see anything, the sky black as pitch and thick as tar. His hands dropped to the ground and he began to swirl them around and round, two spirals of stone began to rise upwards from where he had placed his hands. The titan's hands went back to their resting position but the two spirals continued upwards. They would eventually reach the clouds, but it would take days. Perhaps if he penetrated the filthy black sky he could filter in some proper sunlight.
Through this entire ordeal Erde's body had not moved an inch from its static spot. And anyone who wasn't looking directly at him would have missed his movements. Again, everything he does has meaning, but figuring it out may not be an easy task. The titan, who had once been a titan of every aspect of earth, knew that clouds which covered the sky were usually within six thousand feet of the ground. Which was well within his area of influence, so if he reached upwards into the clouds and somehow could push them away, the sun could shine through. The twin spirals were unrelated to his pillar of boulders, the pillar of boulders served a completely different purpose. Which will be revealed at a date that Erde sees fit. For now, however, his plans were to remain mysterious.
Alright, I just had the trippiest fever dream of all time. And it'll probably influence a decision later on today, but for now I'm gonna post in Necropoli.
I got all dolled up.
Neatly dressed.
Good shoes.
Combed hair.
Clean shaven.
Nice cologne.
All for a: "We'll call you."
MY BEARD WAS FOUR INCHES THICK
Neatly dressed.
Good shoes.
Combed hair.
Clean shaven.
Nice cologne.
All for a: "We'll call you."
MY BEARD WAS FOUR INCHES THICK
>Multiverse comics.
You don't have my permission to use any of my characters, just a heads up.
You don't have my permission to use any of my characters, just a heads up.
It was quite a few inches thick, heavy, and made me incredibly attractive. I was a glorious hairy god.
Now I'm heavy face McGee.
Now I'm heavy face McGee.
If I don't get it, I will be inconceivably angry.
Not because I'll still be out of a job, because I've already shaved.
It'll take months to grow back my glorious beard, and if I get the job I'll have to KEEP it shaved.
But I'm doing it for the money, once I get the money I'll just buy a beard net.
But until then I'm shaved.
God I am mad.
Not because I'll still be out of a job, because I've already shaved.
It'll take months to grow back my glorious beard, and if I get the job I'll have to KEEP it shaved.
But I'm doing it for the money, once I get the money I'll just buy a beard net.
But until then I'm shaved.
God I am mad.
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