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Current Someone be ban evading.
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1 mo ago
Should also mention the gross amount of bots that are currently plaguing the Introduce Yourself threads, by the by?
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6 mos ago
So you only need to make two posts before deciding this site is a godless land? That"s gotta be a new record right?
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7 mos ago
two fish
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9 mos ago
The people yearn for the on-site chat to return.
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Level: 1
Experience: 4/10
Currently In: Snowdin, Grillby's
Word Count: 450 (+1 Exp)
Albedo @Lugubrious, Linkle @Gentlemanvaultboy

...They might've held the little corgi for a bit too long. After a moment had passed, Frisk released the dog from their embrace, and shuffled off of Albedo to where they were sitting besides him normally. "Eheh, sorry." They nervously chuckled. In all honesty, they weren't thinking of how close they had to be to the guy to hug the corgi, so they could've made him uncomfortable and not even know it. So it was probably a good thing he allowed it. Maybe it'd help warm him up faster. Or they could get Albedo his own sweater later if they earned enough money for the shopkeep, who knows?

The lady, Linkle, had introduced herself and Albedo to Frisk and Treat. The child turned their head back to her...and her rabbit ears that she apparently had. Okay. Maybe she was a monster. That or some weird hybrid. Curse maybe? The way she dismissed their attempt to compliment her eyes implied that she was under a curse of some kind, atleast to them. They quietly wondered. Could there be a way to undo the curse? Or atleast loosen it's hold on her for a while? Another thing to figure out later.

Frisk opened their mouth to introduce theirself next, and to explain that they've already been in Snowdin before. But they were interupted again when Treat freak out at the sight of Linkle's rabbit ears. The child prepared to stand up from their seat to calm the wolf girl down, but she fled before they got the chance. They quietly sighed, and plopped back down in their seat. Dang. Their attention went to Grillby, who explained the reason why Treat was so jumpy, and jumpy around anything that looked like a rabbit.

They frowned in remorse for the wolf girl. She was getting bullied, and they didn't see it?? Apparently no one else was able to convince the rabbit-residents of the town to leave her alone too! How would any of that be acceptable?! Frisk's remorseful frown turned angry, but more importantly, determined. If no one else could convince them to leave Treat alone, that was only cause they haven't met Frisk yet! Not willing to waste time any longer, the child got up from their seat and marched towards the front door.

They opened the door, prepared to step back into the cold. But there was one more thing they had to address. Frisk looked back to Linkle and Albedo, their expression softening slightly. "I'm Frisk." They introduced themselves. The child looked outside, then looked back to the two. "...You coming, or what?" Well, they did assume the duo had the same idea in mind. Might as well take the lead.

Level: 1
Experience: 3/10
Currently In: Snowdin, Grillby's
Word Count: 555 (1+ Exp)
"Scholar Dude" @Lugubrious, "Red-Eyed Lady" @Gentlemanvaultboy

Frisk nodded as Scholar Dude grabbed his drink, their smile unfading. They weren't a mind reader of any kind, yet even as they were nothing short of a stranger to others, that never meant they shouldn't show kindness. Especially in a weird place like what's outside of Snowdin. The child wasn't aware of the Scholar Dude's full schedule thingy either, so if anyone was indeed scared, they'd probably be confused. He seems so quiet, like they are. What would be so scary about him? For goodness sake, the poor guy was probably cold as heck out there!

Frisk's attention was turned back to Red-Eyed Lady, their smile shifting to a curious expression with their mouth slightly open. She greeted them, then hesitated on what to refer to them as. They softly chuckled. They never said if they were a boy or a girl, did they? In their defense, no one thought to ask! They just were. And that's okay. Anyways, the lady asked if Frisk knew where Scholar Dude's pet dog was. "I-" Regardless of their answer, their attention turned back to Grillby, who answered for them.

Apparently Grillby asked someone named Treat to look after the little guy. A wolf girl, no less. Putting the irony aside, Frisk's attention went back to the Red-Eyed lady. "Uhm..." They spoke up, thinking of a way to break the ice.

...Nah, not the right set up for a pun. Or time for that matter.

"Your eyes are pretty cool." They said to her, albeit more focused on the skulls that acted as her pupils. That kinda is neat if they were honest. But they internally grimaced at the wording, even if it was just nothing. ...Actually, now that it's crossed their mind, why was Scholar Dude freezing, while Red-Eyed Lady looked okay? Did the former fell into a lake or something? Would make sense. Still, they should probably ask. If anything, Red-Eyed Lady could've pulled a prank on him that went wrong or something. Possibly a remorseful culprit. ...Well, they'll bring it up later, when Scholar Dude's fully recovered. Last thing they wanted was to be rude to possible friends. Once they heard the front door open, Frisk tilted their head to look at the girl that sprinted inside, dog in her arms. They've seen Treat around a few times in town, but she always seemed so nervous and sad, and they didn't want to scare her. That'd make them sad too! And then where would they be? The child gave her a reassuring smile, as to say that it was okay for her to be here. But the fluffy corgi in Treat's arms did most of the talking for them, once he saw his owner.

Frisk watched intently as Scholar Dude's Scholar Dog was passed to his lap. They remained quiet. More quiet than usual. Their blank stare was directed to the dog, and the dog alone. Must. Not. Pet. They must resist the urge to pet the Scholar Dog. He was not their dog, but...fluffy... Very fluffy. The child's small arms reached over to the corgi, petting him. After a moment, they shuffled closer and gently wrapped their arms around the good boy. They emitted a content hum.

"Good boy."

If they ended up with dog fur on their sweater, it was so worth it.

Level: 1
Experience: 2/10
Currently In: Snowdin, Grillby's
Word Count: 843 (+2 Exp)
"Scholar Dude" @Lugubrious, "Red-Eyed Lady" @Gentlemanvaultboy

When Frisk first woke up, their first thought was that the timeline had been reset again. But that was both false hope, and a quick assumption. Once they were awake enough to focus, they noticed a few things. The child was looking up at clear skies instead of the hole that made up the Underground's usual entrance. They felt the ground beneath their body, but there were no golden flowers that could've broken their fall. They stood up. Closed eyes took a glance at their surroundings, trying to figure out where they ended up. This...wasn't the surface. Yeah, they were sure of it. Wherever Frisk was, it looked way too different than what they knew, felt too different.

The weird sun didn't help either.

Their trusty stick in hand, Frisk took a few hesitant steps forward with the intent to find anyone that could explain, and hopefully guide them through this weird place. Then it hit them. Their friends! Last thing they could remember was Flowey holding them all hostage, then they blacked out (atleast they think they did...) and ended up there. It was kinda terrifying to remember, but they had to be out there somewhere too! The child hardened their resolve. Once they figured things out, they'll look for their friends and find a way home! Preferably on the surface and not still stuck underground!

Some time had passed since then, and Frisk had learned a few things about this new world. Firstly, not everyone that resided there could be reasoned with. They had to learn that the hard way, nearly getting their butt kicked a few times with their refusal to fight. What helped secondly, was the fact that their ability to save was still available to them. Or atleast, some version of it. They stopped at one of the golden stars at some point, and though it did save their progress, it didn't heal them. Odd. Stranger was that in a desperate attempt to reload to avoid dying, they ended up back at the "save" point, with no further changes in their condition. Was this even a save point anymore? Nah. But Frisk kept note of this, hoping it'll still prove useful. And y'know what? It did! The little exploit got them out of a lot of close calls in their search.

Though the most important find to them was the fact that Snowdin itself somehow made it to this place too! The town being out of the Underground was both weird and great at the same time, but this was also a good sign. This meant their friends were okay! ...Well, somewhat. There was no sign of the skeleton brothers for example, but some monsters like Grillby still populated the small town among others they've never seen before, both human and monster.

One example was that one soft-spoken scholar dude with the funny hair. At least Frisk thought he was. He did look smart. For how long the child was staying in Snowdin, they sometimes saw him around doing stuff that looked like research. But they never bothered him. He always seemed busy anyways. Atleast, until most recently. Frisk noticed that the scholar dude was accompanied by a strange red-eyed lady. They couldn't tell if she was some weirdly scary human, or a monster too.

Did it even matter? Regardless of their question, her appearance was a bit unnerving. At least she seems like a nice lady! They left for a bit, and Frisk went on with their day, helping out the other residents or figuring out a way they could defend themselves outside of town without lethal force. They eventually decided to rest at Grillby's, waving to the titular owner as they stepped inside and sat down at their usual spot by the bar.

...Wait, they didn't have any gold on them, did they?

Frisk furrowed their brows as they checked their pockets. Nothing. With a quiet sigh, they looked back towards the sharply dressed elemental. "Maybe next time." They said. They'll probably get some fries later. Besides if they ended up concidering a tab, they didn't want to accidentally overuse it. Frisk idly chatted with one of the other regulars, when their attention was turned to Scholar Dude and the Red-Eyed Lady rushing to get inside. Guess they got too cold out there? Or atleast Scholar Dude did, from what the child could tell. They slightly frowned in concern. Maybe they could help?

When Grillby was done with Scholar Dude's hot cocoa, Frisk offered to carry the drink to him. Once the fire elemental allowed them, they carefully grabbed the hot beverage, trying not to spill any of it onto the floor. They walked over to Scholar Dude's booth, and handed the drink over to him. "...Here you go, sir." Frisk said, giving him a polite smile. While it probably didn't look like it, they kept an eye on Red-Eyed Lady as well. Though it wasn't out of suspicion. Something felt...off about her, aside from her intimidating look. Maybe they should stick around for a bit?

"Bingo."
Current Location: Richter Street

With the not-yet Crab Rave stalled for now, that gave Fable more time to figure out his next move. Not to mention give the rest a bit of breathing room. He watched as they fought, waiting to see if he needed to help any further. It was almost interesting, seeing how others fought. Though as curious as he was becoming, this wasn't the right time. There was one behemoth remaining.

The last Crab Rave collapsed easily against the jovial rockstar, and finally, the source of the hivemind and it's tiny ukulele were revealed. Fable grinned, he knew it was hiding in there somewhere! But that triumphant feeling wouldn't last. The abnormal crab was calling reinforcements. It would only be a matter of time before their efforts were in vain. The boy overheard the Doctor's question to Elroy. So they were on a time limit, huh?

Six seconds.

Fable started to run towards the instigator. As his running broke into a sprint, lightning arched through his legs, making him faster, and hopefully fast enough. Once he was at a certain distance, he readied his weapon to finish the blue crab off with a stab dead in the middle of it's body.



Well, they did try walking through. They just didn't think of the timing. Soon as Finn took a step in, he was forced back by the four-eyed annoyance, and who he assumed was Sally trailing behind her. Oliver helped yank him back before he could be trampled or something. While the ghost didn't react much, Finn looked irritated. Great, now Beacon's claiming this case? Not on his watch! He shot an annoyed glare at Rachel. "Kinda late to the party aint'cha?! We've already started searching!" He yelled over to them. He was tempted to add the fact that Sally was a suspect...but nah, Rachel would deny it in a heartbeat.

Speaking of, Oliver watched as she confronted Dan about their predicament. Dan was giving up on the bet? Hm. How spineless. Then again things have already gone down the rabbit hole, might as well go deeper- Hold that thought, was Rachel hesitating?? Such a sight left the boys confused, but atleast it bought them time.

Now they didn't know who Alicia was, but the title she was addressed as gave them enough of a hint.

"Think she's light magic?" Finn asked Oliver. As much as a light specialist would help, even more if they can analyze traces of magic with a Third Eye, he'd rather work with someone...less biased.

"Probably." Oliver shrugged. Before he said any more, Finn shushed him. They were interrogating Sally. Back of the lodge, figure in the trees, possible footprint. An important suspect might still be in the dimension!

They nodded to each other, and Oliver sent out a few clones (plus the one charged with guarding the scene, too late for that,) to search the back of the lodge.



@Lugubrious

Noted, should I wait for Gent to post first?
@Lugubrious

Sounds good! Frisk could help them get through Snowdin, if anything.

Hey there, Majora. Although I'm not by any means against old players joining anew, I would naturally want to do my part as a GM to improve upon whatever it was that left you dissatisfied last time, and to make sure that you're firing on all cylinders and down to participate for the long haul.

In regards to Save, the idea of being functionally unkillable and having a random amount of downtime until you can participate again is indeed a source of potential frustration. We might envision Save another way; rather than set a checkpoint that Frisk automatically returns to upon death, why not set one that Frisk can consciously return to while alive? Save a checkpoint at a spot, then Load that checkpoint to teleport to that spot, without restoring HP. Just like the Save/Load that's forcibly used on Frisk by another character from that world.


Oh no, I was never disatisfied in the slightest! It was just a mix of my attention span and me not thinking through picking Joker. I actually lurked a few times here and saw that you kept him and the Phantom Thieves around for a bit as NPCs. Pretty neat!

And with the mission in The Maw, I was tempted to bring Six back, but decided against it.

The save rework on the other hand sounds good, give me a bit to edit it in!
....Hmm.

I'm actually concidering throwing my hat back into here. But I know I gotta resubmit either a new character or Joker again.

So I worked on someone I think will be easier to work with, Frisk!



I'm kinda unsure about the nerf to their SAVE (aka the Checkpoint power), so if you have any suggestions, I'm open to hear them.
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