Fantasy Joined OOC Chat

[GrieveWriter]

GRRR GRIEVE YOU DID NOT SAY HI TO YOUR NEW ADOPTED SIBLING

And you just broke your own red and bold rule.



And just like that, they were gone.

Lofi never did discover what happened to Rabbit that day, their silence online hinted to any possibility with some mundane and others quite tragic.

But despite the cause being unknown, Lofi blamed themselF for the disappearance, never truly being able to forgive their own critical error.

 

[Gao]

I did no such thing
I lament

 

[Cello.]

AM I SUPPOSED TO LIE TO THEM?

WHAT DO YOU THING WE ARE? ANGELS?

I promise we arent all that crazy but we are slightly insane!

 

[salem.]

HYPERVENTILATING
GRRRR BAD INFLUENCES FOR THE NEW CHILD
MUST PROTECT

 

[Cello.]

NO CHILD MUST KNOW WHAT WE ARE LIKE!

ANYWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

How are you today Killer?

 

[GrieveWriter]

Nah, don't listen to them. The folks around here got a habit of overhyping their own wackiness.

It's probably more on the level of "I'm not like other Girls syndrome" in terms of craziness.

 

[L3n]

hiii

 

[KillerRabbit]

cries

 

[GrieveWriter]

Only took about twenty minutes to break 'em lads,

congratulations... new record.

 

[KillerRabbit]

okay so I just read up on some of the roleplay~ there is some cute shippies!!

 

[Gao]

YEAH WE GOT SOME CUTIES

 

[Gao]

ruin them
destroy their bonds

 

[KillerRabbit]

umm....

nervous laughter

 

[salem.]

So, tell us about your ocs!

 

[KillerRabbit]

oh- mine...? well...

blushes

 

[salem.]

oh- mine...? well...

blushes

pat pat

 

[GrieveWriter]

Yeah, like how I've got a homunculus attempting to gain enough insight to truly become a World-class mercenary, though mostly ends up having to resolve mundane schoolyard tasks instead.

An ironically down to earth crab girl with a passion for hairdressing and videogames just trying to enjoy new surface worlder stuff and have a chill time.

A Fallen Angel with potentially devastating capabilities hindered by a comedically stereotypical rebellious teenage phase that's convinced her that only vocalists can hold true power over the world.

A completely out of touch bug boy desperate to integrate and hone his powers for his hive, despite his terrible understanding of Topsider customs and nigh incomprehensible speech patterns continuously getting in the way.

And a muscle-bound giant who's infested with a sentient colony of parasites that acts more like the Headmaster's personal servant drone than anything else.


That kind of stuff

 

[salem.]

I-
wow.

 

[GrieveWriter]

yeah, and I don't even have the most characters.


Character sheets are great, but I always try to make sure that mine can be summarized in one or two sentences for convenience's sake

 

[samandawdsas]

hey i have a m8 who interested in this would they be able to join???

 

[GrieveWriter]

well we haven't turned away a potential player yet, so I'd say go for it.

 

[CrazyBitch]

Hello strangers, who are just friends I haven't met (Hopefully)

 

[Cello.]

Hello hello!

Welcome!

 

[salem.]

Hello strangers, who are just friends I haven't met (Hopefully)

new bestie screw it

 

[CrazyBitch]

Wow, I feel so special (needs)