seanmcchapman

Open World Minimalism: World in Mist

ah dont cry im sure it wont be super active for a bit BUT itll chug on

Let's write a story!

Once upon a time there was a land with a zombie Santa who ruled it tyrannically. His undead legions feasted upon the cheer of the remaining elf souls. But the valiant knight rallied the elves against their will with a gun, heading to finish zombie Santa off. The undead hated treason, and they decided to rip apart the elves at the top of the now dead knights.

color coded names cuz for fun

zombie Santa
valiant knight
elves
undead legions

Open World Minimalism: World in Mist

Kirby.png say's "My time has come".

Open World Minimalism: World in Mist

things take time esplly when the dm is reacting to everyone's stuff-
miss the dm remember that time when that murdered kirby wait or nvm
anyways come baaaaaack lol eee

Bronze Castle's Spikes

blehp

Beat me to a pulp

Bulk rises.mp3

youtu.be/rkxqt9SVO4E
Bulk will avenge those orphans

Kirk who was about to continue on his way had his attention taken.
He's not dead Kirk thought confused looking down at the man, who
started talking about a "kirb" and orphans.

My Hider

yoooooooo

Just as kirk changed the
chamber in his revolver the man let out the warning "run" where he found
Bulk suddenly reaching out for him. Kirk pulled back, firing his gun,
but bulk had made contact with his gun angling his shot into the snow
besides Bulk's leg. Kirk back stepped away.

Bronze Castle's Spikes

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Enter an odd situation - youtu.be/EOttMZAaURE

A room of colorful dissonance¡

A Tavern for king, bad decisions, and community service can have you question your life choices in more ways than one. Now a tavern requesting persons to aid the kingdom wasn't the worst idea. Now one could find themselves becoming more confident in taking up a mighty task with a sip of alcohol or simply becoming too inebriated to realize what they were signing up for. Either way Tash's stature of stupid seemingly would make him susceptible to the tavern's manipulation.
Tash had passed the tavern before while it was under construction; he was being escorted by guards for a talk several months ago that led to a deal, "calm down on the hunts." He was let go, but as a additive to the deal he had to bring a deer to the local butcher shop "out of the goodness of your scaly heart." Now we was craving deer and the only way he could avoid trouble was to buy back the meet that he had bought the butcher. Fortunately the butcher caught wind of the coin that was being offered at the tavern. Tash pointed to the butcher asking him for work, but the butcher didn't need another had at the time.((acceptable?))

Now at the tavern, standing near the entrance door, a little too close, was Tash whom startled themselves. He had accidently shut the door behind them with a flick his tail after he entered. There around him were an assortment of strong looking individuals, that Tash felt a bit intimated by, but at least being in back made him feel more comfortable. Tash took note that the people in front of him; most of them were of races he had never see before. Were they like him Tash wondered recalling his odd past with waking up a naked lizard boi* in some abandoned place? Perhaps all of them had their own book and could help him understand how to pronounce 'cannybull's' for the "Cannibal's Curry" recipe.

He took note of the huge Minotaur that he had followed into the building and took a side step to the right clearing way of the door entrance incase someone else would come in during his stay. He took in the pub for the first time admiring the barrels of alcohol packed behind Runem. While the other's were asking questions and making statements, Runem was cleaning out a mug that made Tash ask, "Was someone drinking before we came here?" Tash realized he had made his attention known more so now speaking up from the back and started looking away from everyone trying to receive less self educed embarrassment. Tash Tucked his clawed hands into his pockets and leaned back against the wall pinning his tail and spike between his shoulder blades waiting for a response.

Nothing Seekers

oh dear god im to dumb busy lately @Blackmist16 if you desire to rp this thing a gm now well go ahead till i says soo :P
jeez fshoot eth me we got people existing

Open World Minimalism: World in Mist

lol but kirb couldnt coexist with them-totes would be eatn

Open World Minimalism: World in Mist

Nut Thief

@Blackmist16

do et i dare you