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Heart Of The Forest Countdown: Moss Village by Lifes-REMedy

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[hunterwritesstuff]

SOMEONE STOP ME FROM MAKING COOKIE RUN OCS HELP

[ditzydolores]

Finally, Abelard the Unreasonably Giant Tardigrade is real.

[valstarku]

WHY IN CHRONO MOSS HIS FACE IS SO SILLY

I started to notice so many things in a fifth rewatch of the show, help.

[tavmylove]

Hades II spoilers and thoughts about Ares.

Okay so I just got this dialogue from Athena.

So I dove into the games text files and searched up whenever he was mentioned to see what the other Gods have said about him. No one knows where he is.

A - "My half-brother Ares must be having the time of his life, wherever he resides. He relishes a good protracted war… why would he work with us to put an end to it?"

M - "Do you suspect betrayal? If Ares isn't here, and the war rages… perhaps he's stoking the conflict on the other side."

A - "The thought has certainly occurred to me, except… our enemy is no more interested in a war that lasts forever than we are. Whereas Ares wants only for the war to perpetuate, not for a victor to emerge."

M - "You know who else wants that is Eris. She's mentioned Ares before. You don't suppose they're working together?"

"You've yet to meet a certain son of mine, the notorious god of war? I would have expected Ares to be positively overjoyed by all that's been unfolding as of late! Such a time for him to disappear. He and I are overdue for a little chat." - Zeus

"They come to me sometimes and ask, where's Ares? Like I'm supposed to know just 'cause we got a brotherly connection? It's bloody war! Must be he's out there having a great time!" - Hephaestus

"Among all of Lord Zeus' kin, you've still yet to encounter Ares, hm? The god of war has been quite busy, what with everything of late. There are those who question his motives, but not I. I long simply to find out where he is." - Aphrodite

Then there's Eris.

"Sure they are. And they're too proud to ask for help. Just don't go ruining it for Ares when you're up there picking Moss. He's on a real hot streak lately!"

She sounds like she's actually seen him. She's Strife and she's made it clear that she is thriving in this current war. Wouldn't it make sense that they're working together if Ares in fact does want to prolong it?

The theme of the game has very much been "the gods are not always good." Especially the conversations between M and Arachne, Prometheus, and Eris. I feel like this most recent update has cast eyes on this aspect.

So what if our final big bad isn't Chronos at all. What if it's Ares?

[brainpal-gachapon]

Hi can i get a (small) system of brain made alters? no ramcoa programs please! tysm !!

Under cut since it's pretty long lol.

Meet Glen! The subsystem's host!

Name(s): Glen, Wilfred, Roxxie, Gwen, Glass, Gayna

Prns: mirror pronouns

Gender(s): pangender

Species: human/aligator hybrid

TransID(s): transwheelchairuser, transpunk, permaneonhair, translesbian, transsinger, transrockstar, nullcaneuser, transcharacter (Monty from FNAF, or your choice if you would prefer someone else!), permasunglasses, transscene, perma2020's

Age: identifies with the main body's chronoage and ages with it

Role(s) (if you want them): host, conference holder

Meet Mico! The god that's just trying its best to be an actual god.

Name(s): Mico, Milo, Zombie, Will, Billie, Melod, Stare, Name

Prns: it/its, god/gods, watch/watches, see/sees, eye/eyes, all/alls, pan/pans, sky/skys, star/stars, above/above, fly/flys, better/betters

Gender(s): godagender

Species: chrono biblically accurate angel, transgod

TransID(s): transageless, transgod, transhpd (cis and trans), pantrans, transpanpara, transfultleader, transfamous, transworshipped, transfloatingeyes

Age: transageless, chrono53, godage

Role(s) (if you want them): persecutor + cohost + npd and hpd holder (all of the Subsystem (and/or main system) experiences it)

Meet Maxx! The "just a normal guy" sysmate. Literally he's that. His job is to help mask around folx that aren't accepting of the others (and main system's) identities.

Name(s): Max(x), Jack(son), John, Josh, Tom, Bobby

Prns: he/him

Gender(s): guy

Species: human

TransID(s): transnormal

Age: 23

Role(s) (if you want them): primary protector, masker

Meet Casper! The subsystem's trauma holder plus protector if Maxx can't handle something.

Name(s): Casper, Spook, Gasp, Ghost, Horror

Prns: it/its, that/thats, gho/ghost, void/voids

Gender(s): gendernull

Species: ghost + shapeshifter (but can only turn into objects)

TransID(s): polycorpus, transweightless, permabruised, transnightcore, chronicpainbloodic, transchronicwastingdisease, transcolorblind, transaddict, transballjointdoll, permahalloween, transwicca

Age: ghostage + agenull

Role(s) (if you want them): trauma holder, protector, emergency fronter

Meet Cringe!

Name(s): Cringe, Elliot, Maggot, Blood, Moss, Bones, Arson, Alex, Loki

Prns: any

Gender(s): genderfluid, transtrender (reclaimed)

Species: speciesfuck

TransID(s): transintersex, trans🗺, transidol, transadhd, transautism, permabunnyhat, trans2000, transscene, permaroleplay, transnice, permamakeup, transpower

Age: permateen, teenfluid

Role(s) (if you want them): fixholder, gayxenorole, heartbeat

[headmates-for-you]

Okok this is a subsys request!! Your choice in number of members. All of these members should be sourced from the IT crowd, please!!! Names are all up to you!

Ages: Up to u, but please make them at least close to canon

Pronouns/genders: Up to you, but preferably mostly masculine folk.

Orientations: mostly mlm and multi-sexual/romantic orientations please!

TransIDs: any, but mostly non-transharmful. Transharmed is fine. I would love some transabled and transage headmates!!

Paras: Ooo,,, ok ok so. Objectum/conceptum. Auto-map. Exhibitionism. Sadomasochism. Ummm these can be for whichever characters you choose. Whatever other paras u want to add are ok too!

Sources: The IT Crowd!! Here's the wiki: https://theitcrowd.fandom.com/wiki/Category:Characters

Emoji signoffs: don't include these, it's fine

Positive triggers: I think. computer sutff/coding talk/the IT crowd itself.

Thank you so so much in advance. If you don't do sources you don't know, please respond to this and let me know! Thanks :D

I know you said no emoji sign offs so I didn't include any. I usually for groupings like this will include an emoji that each shares as well as having their own individual to symbolize part of a group so I've added an optional one of those.

Subsystem emoji: ⌨️ or 💾

I've never heard of IT crowd so I hope these are accurate.

Name(s): Richmond, Rich, Richie

Age(s): chrono 35, trans 22

Pronouns: he/him, it/its, bat/bats

Gender(s): cismale

Orientation(s): bi, primarily is with men

TransID(s): transage, transvampire, transgoth, permaeyebags, transblackhair, translonghair, transpsychic

Source(s): IT Crowd

Paras: autosadism, teratophilia, conceptum

Positive trigger(s): goth music, black tie, in show character

Name(s): Douglas, Doug, Rey

Age(s): 37

Pronouns: he/him

Gender(s): cismale

Orientation(s): pan, hypersexual

TransID(s): transmurderer, transbusinessowner, transrich, transsexaddict, permachill

Source(s): IT Crowd

Paras: timophilia, autagonistophilia, frotteurism

Positive trigger(s): in show character, counting money, gold leaf

Name(s): Maurice, Moss, Word

Age(s): chrono 106, trans 12

Pronouns: he/him, they/them

Gender(s): male nonbinary

Orientation(s): gay mlm, scared of men

TransID(s): transage, transbritish, transimmortal, transdead, transbasementdweller, transdedicated, transgenius, transscientist

Source(s): IT Crowd

Paras: autoMAP, autoaptophilia, sadomasochism, extremely reluctant autobiastophilia and autoasomnophilia

Positive trigger(s): coding, in show character, essays

Fears: arachnophobia, virgivitiphobia, policophobia, prison

Name(s): Roy, Cat/Cathy

Age(s): 28

Pronouns: he/him, she/her

Gender(s): bigender masc, epographic

Orientation(s): bi, scared of women

TransID(s): transgender, transirish, permaeyebags, transhoarder, transbritish, transabled, transwheelchairuser, permanerd, permalazy, permaunlucky, transparalyzed 

Source(s): IT Crowd

Paras: objectophilia (computers), conceptum (hacking)

Positive trigger(s): hacking, machine construction, making websites, in show character

Name(s): Prime, Harold

Age(s): 40

Pronouns: he/him

Gender(s): cismale

Orientation(s): not sure, experiments

TransID(s): transperfect, transname, transbritish, permawinner, transloser

Source(s): IT Crowd

Paras: autocelebriphilia

Positive trigger(s): Countdown, tea, in show character

[sunnplatz]

hi, i'm nakya !! [ they/them • '02 • black ] + more i'm not new to the simblr community but i am restarting my blog and trying to be more social <3 i rb a lot of community posts and i love interacting with mutuals !

i figured it was about time i created a mobile navigation, just to make things easier. i'm still trying to figure out what i like to create so i'm just dabbling in a little of everything. i usually tend to drift close to gameplay/legacy posts and sometimes some cas edits as well. i do want to start making more story based posts so maybe be on a lookout for those as well [;

Moss Legacy [ Lucid Legacy Challenge ]— Ongoing, Gen1

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[inlustris-infensus]

Globus Hystericus

What says the tree to his friends the rocks? When he lives and breathes and they sit and mock And he grows strong for centuries long But finally dies and begins to rot

"We will last intact this way! And you my friend, my friend you will soon decay" "But I can breathe – am commensal The shade, the fruits, the nests on bough And if, with this, my time finite I'm glad to have spent it doing right" But rocks prefer to simply sit To win none, lose none, just exist

But nary should an ocean rise They'd become sand and disappear with the tides When trees ignite a cyclical life from plant to animal to Earth and back Whom, even when their roots are plowed, have left exponential impact

Steel, concrete, technology may stand intact for centuries I say with actions... But faced with wind, flood or quake, like toys will crumble, bend and break ...What you do with words

And so the greedy, the greedy human kind To conquer trees tall, mountains high Erects gigantic splinters of steel That shame forests, make mountains kneel

And progress spreads like moss on stone Evolution dictates that men are prone To outdo those that came before "You see? We'll last forever more!"

We improve what nature made We'll challenge mountains, transplant lakes There is no confirmed master plan We do it just because we can

But foolish is the one who complacently thinks himself King Because when time erodes the past what remains are nature's things Quite Shakespearean duals those between parent and offspring are! As Chronos devours his son Gaia to Mankind so starts

Steel, concrete, technology may stand intact for centuries I say with actions... But faced with wind, flood or quake, like toys will crumble, bend and break ...What you do with words

We won't outlive our generation, but our impact surely will This, the Rocks' humiliation, when they witness we are still Alive in what we've left for others, like Nature gives, so selflessly So pay respect to our true Mother and take your rank amongst the trees

– The Agonist

[minecraftfanatic]

Merry Christmas @marsvs-thesun--Behold A Fanfic That May Never See The Light Of Day (Again)!

Chapter 1: Lament the Living, For They Haunt the Dead

Pythus had regrets.

He had many to be precise. Trudging through misty woodlands he opened old iron gates with an ear-cracking squeal, needing care he was unable to give. No, his attention was dedicated fully to the garden behind the Victorian mansion, one in remarkably good shape despite the decayed wood and peeling faded paint.

Mauve...the End’s arrogance knew no respite but just because they loved purple didn’t mean they laid sole claim to it.

On stone his claws clacked a rhythmic patter, crushing wayward foliage and twigs beneath dappled sunlight filtered through perpetual autumn leaves purple and red and orange. Overgrowth blocking his path was slashed aside by axe and limb, taking care to not damage more than necessary. In the garden proper was an entangling sea of every breed and color, thorns putting an impressive defense.

They had nothing against his fire.

As the dense greenery turned to ash Pythus waited, smothering flames to stride ahead when his goal cleared. The tree stood strong after all these years; trunk scarred but unbent, carpeted in vibrant patches of semi-luminescent moss, sparkling fairy lights. In front of the tree stood a granite monument untouched by time or erosion, a lone isle amidst a sea of piquant herbs, enticing blossoms, and dewy grass blades reaching up to his knees—a stone maiden whose idyllic features lit a smile in her viewers, kindling a tenderness matching her own. Not a single thorn marred stone nor did cracks exist to allow grasping roots purchase.

There he halted, tracing the statue’s cheek as a tear slid down his, “Hello love. I’m home.”

For ages Pythus stayed silent, wiping away the ashes and whatever sullied the grave. He had ensured some of the flowers survived and brought one to the base, a bouquet of orchids and dandelions tied together by a vine of star jasmine.

The weeds were a soft spot of his heart. He always scoffed when she claimed that their taste and persistence in survival reminded her of him—“On the outside you’re stubborn, bitter, intensely sharp. But inside? Sweeter than honey, purer than medicine, protective as the sun—there is nothing about you that isn’t incredible.”  

Nostalgia, he supposed, had a way of loosening tongues. “My death was impermanent,” he looked down at the base, unable to face her gaze, “for the longest time I wished otherwise.”

Why was he alive? Was this another sacrifice on her part, his heart giving away more for his sake? She had given up more than enough, more than he could stand. Amelie, Lazul, Mekane, Esme…a second chance is supposed to be that—second. “I have a father, brother, an entire kingdom where tragedy never happened. When I realized this, I thought I was in a lucid dream.” He still did in a way.

“I almost wished them away just for you. Why was I the only one brought back, when you deserved better?” A pebble is picked up, “Then the rest of my deeds caught up to my mind,” only to be swiftly crushed.

“Once I wondered what it would be like if the Nether was never touched. The answer was that I would’ve become a childish egotistical idiot.” Naught but self-loathing seeped in every word, his arms trembling from rage. “You must hate me,” a few centuries was all it took for him to grow into an unrepentant slaver. Him, who promised safety and freedom, had become everything he despised.

He was not perfect. He had little love for humanity aside from the few exceptions that spawned, but he refused to let himself become a hypocrite.

“My father—Chronos—went back to the Nether out of fear for his family and what do I do?” He gives a short laugh, empty of mirth. “I plot to kill him and take the throne.”

I failed you, are the words caught in his throat. I’m sorry, fumbles unmoving lips. All he wanted to say and yet his body unavailed. “You are not here,” is the only thing that comes out. Amelie was never reborn or else she would’ve come after him. This was no happy fable, no fair queen coming to save her king.

In a way Pythus was grateful lest she witness the mockery he’s become.

“It’s been hundreds of years since I woke and ever since I’ve looked for you. Once I feared the worst.” Had any Netheran, even his own blood, saw the prince they would’ve found him unrecognizable. “I would ask myself, “Did she die in the War? Was I the last face she saw? My father? Brother?”” Nightmares still haunted his waking moments.

“Father doesn’t know about us, same for Vulcannus. After all that transpired, I couldn’t face either of them.” Fixing past sins, the truth being crazier than fiction, a thousand reasons and more laid at the tip of his tongue but none of them were true. “I am afraid.”

It hung poignantly in the air, heavier than netherite. “I am afraid,” He breathed softly under silent branches, “of what they will say. Do. Think. I am afraid of so many things.” Of a father calling him mad, of a tomb desecrated, of a brother shamed, of a family scattered to ash.

In this silent home none could criticize his words to the dead.

He takes a minute to center himself, closing his eyes as a hand moved to clasp around stone palms. “I left Nazgard after finishing my duties. My brother will find no problems to his claim.” He left a note in his room, telling them that he needed time alone and assurance he would be back.

More example of his cowardice, to not say it to their faces. At least when he was dying, he had the excuse of not wanting his child to see his passing.

“I wish they met you,” Vulcannus would’ve loved her, same as father—then again, Amelie was wonderful at everything. “I know father wants a grandchild to smother, but he hides it well. I would volunteer but said granddaughter is currently having tea with you.”

Regrettably, his spark was human in every way other than distant ancestry. As much as Pythus wanted to be there for her accomplishments there was no other option that guaranteed her happiness.

His daughter lived and died in comfort; he made sure of it.

“Is she still calling coffee bean juice? Don’t let mother hear her or she might box her ears.” He let out a little chuckle as he imagined Pthelina’s scandalized face. She was a stickler for manners. In fact, he wagered she befriended his heart on sight. His little ember on the other hand was likely getting her cheeks pinched.

“I love you,” The forest felt lighter, brighter, noisier as its sole master rose. “We will have new neighbors soon if my plan works. They will treat their new home with care I assure you.”

There was a difference between sympathy and understanding, one Pythus knew all too well. The Voltaris were a mirror, a path to redemption and repaying old debts.

She would do the same.

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A Protisium illuminates the forest, the man fixing the Sendaris with a genial smile as he lightly tosses the Song to its new owner. Technically Thalleous was also the previous owner but semantics. “As paid for. Did they suspect anything?”

“He fell asleep. That’s it.” Catching the Prime Thalleous frowned, the alluring hum doing little to the shred of guilt squirming in him. A shred his associate caught on. “Come now, I keep my word. Do you really think I’m that low?”

“There are more than enough orphans—”

“They’re a sweet child and I’d rather take in one I know.” Conversation finished the man walked away; his arms occupied by the slumbering Ardoni. The height difference would’ve been comical were it not for the obsidian armor he wore nor the enderdragon silently awaiting them.

“Farewell Thalleous. It was a pleasure doing business with you.”

The champion stayed silent as the knight flew off, silencing his guilt in the greater good. Besides, this was the best (if unexpected) fate Senn could ask for. What child didn’t want adventure?

[permahospitalbunny]

Xenosatanists DNI

Hi there!! My name is Ivory. Welcome 2 the Hello Kitty Hospital! Are u new here? C'mom, let me show u around!! Click the hearts for my YT channel ^w^

💗💖💗💖💗

Disclaimer: I am not transID for fun, I have genuinely crippling dysphoria. I am also actually disabled and transgender. This is not a fun label to collect for me. This is real dysphoria that genuinely makes me distressed and even suicidal. It's difficult. It's real. It's not a joke or a mockery. Please don't judge before trying to understand. I don't use arrisomei/dissomei/etc because I have trouble pronouncing the prefix, and the community tends to be hostile. I have no problem with this community interacting, I just don't want to join it.

🎀 Patient Information 🎀

Name :: Ivory

Chrono age :: 18

Pronouns ::

She/They/It/Moon/Rain/Storm/Moss

Gender :: Fem nonbinary/xenogender

Sexuality :: Bisexual

Discourse stances :: Limi-contact, pro para, radqueer neutral, pro endogenic, pro atypical dysphoria, pro self diagnosis, anti psychiatry, pro bodily autonomy, anti noncon abuse, anti xenosatanism, anti harassment, pro ship, pro choice

☆°. TransIDs & Labels .°☆

🎀 Successful Transitions 🎀

Insomnia

Ug sub maker

Inhaler

☆°. CisIDs .°☆

Scoliosis, StPD, PPD, C-PTSD, OCD, MaDD,

Yandere, Typingquirkfluid, Hyperphantasia,

Synesthesia, Misophonia, Age regressor, Plural,

Alterhuman, Eczema, Crazy, Chronic pain/fatigue

°˖˚⋆💖 Currently manifesting 💖⋆˚˖°

🫁 Asthma 🫁

😵‍💫 POTS 😵‍💫

🦋 Systemic Lupus 🦋

🎀 Tagging System 🎀

☆°. bunny hops... My posts

☆°. nose twitches Asks

☆°. bunny after midnight NSFT stuff

☆°. pawprints My coins

☆°. ouch!! TransID stuff

☆°. silly bunny Clown husbandry

☆°. voices?! Plurality

☆°. uppies? Age regression + transtoddler

☆°. heart-shaped cookies Yandere thoughts

Ask Games (always open)

TransID ask game (made by me)

[hunterwritesstuff]

List?

I'll list the ones I can remember

Chocolate Chip Cookie

Goat Milk Cookie

Sugar Cookie

Dark Choco Macadamia Nut Cookie

Moss Cookie

Apple Crisp Cookie

Papyrus Cookie

Snickerdoodle Cookie

S'mores Cookie

Saltwater Taffy Cookie

Choco Lavender Teacake Cookie

Mirror Cookie

Choco Cream Centaur Cookie

Veridian Spearmint Cookie

Morningstar Cookie

Vanilla Cupcake Cookie

Borealis Sherbet Dragon Cookie

Sleepytime Dragon Cookie

Death Warden Cookie

Shooting Star Cookie

Juniper Cookie

Starburst Cookie

Static Sculk Cookie

Shade Cookie

Shortbread Cookie

Glitched Marshmallow Cookie

Blue Raspberry Knight Cookie

Chrono Fragment Cookie

Grape Overture Cookie

Strawberry Trifle Cookie

Choco Cherry Cookie

Lemon Zest Cookie

Creme Brulle Cookie

Starfruit Ice Cream Cookie

Caramel Cage Cookie

Coconut Cookie

Coral Cove Cookie

Pink Velvet Cookie

Kitchen Sink Cookie

Rainbow Sherbet Cookie

Nightmare Cookie

Dreamsicle Cookie

Smoked Gouda Cheese Cookie

English Stilton Cheese Cookie

Biscotti Cookie

Shadow Cookie

Inky Experiment Cookie(Subject to change)

Blueberry Cream Cookie

So yeah. I HAVE A LOT.

[osmorphosis]

240126-27: house rave with chloe friday evening to support ralphie, who has an art booth there. supposed to be from 11pm-12pm the next day. i stay until 4am and decide to leave bc im supposed to be meeting up with lorenzo saturday noon. google maps AND chrono tell me the bus will be a few minutes late. i leave EARLY to get to the bus ON TIME in case its NOT late. i get to the bus stop one minute before the right bus time. there is no bus. i look at google maps. the bus departed EARLY FFS. i go back to the rave and decide to wait for the metro to restart bc there is no other optimal night bus routes. i take another pill of molly bc atp wtf am i supposed to do. however at some point, ralphie thinks they might’ve gotten roofied. we’re like ok we’ll stay with you. they start getting really sleepy, not sure if it’s just tiredness or actually roofing. chloe watches over ralphie’s booth while i go to the bed to watch over them while they sleep. i’m high af at that point and i’m sitting there shaking trying to make yzl’s departure necklace while surrounded by so much weed i can barely see lmfao. chloe comes to sleep too. i’m watching over both of them but they’re fucking SOUND asleep so i don’t dare wake them up to leave. moss comes around 8am to check on us. at this point people are clearing out, they’re making breakfast and the sun is up. i leave the bed but have to go watch over ralphie’s booth. a bit before 9am i’m like fuck i have to go + there’s barely anyone anymore so i go tell asleep ralphie and chloe that i’m leaving (moss is still there so).

i get home at around 9am. take care of cat. take a shower bc i’m probably covered in weed. try to listen to 4th wall while in bed and end up falling asleep probably like 30 min my supposed wake-up time.

i’m supposed to meet lorenzo at 12:30…��. i wake up at 1:45pm. i want to kms. i srsly consider just never answering him and like ,,,, yeah. block him and let him believe im a catfish. but i’m shameless so. i apologize profusely. still want to kms. feels like the world is ending bc it’s so embarrassing and just SO terrible so so so bad and terrible. he’s the most understanding ever which makes me feel like even more shit. he tells me we can meet quickly at the metro to say hi. i consider not going bc that’s so embarrassing how can i even face him like he should be cutting me tf off. but i go bc i have to apologize in person. we say hi. i apologize profusely. i give him a pretty rock mel gave me (long story). he’s so sweet and forgiving and understanding it makes me feel even shittier. but somehow i lowkey almost feel more bonded?? if our friendship can survive this then !!

that’s it, the crazy ends here. i spend the evening with yzl for the last time before her exchange. she sheds a few tears at my letters (i cooked) which makes me feel so much love for her and so loved in return. friendship is beautiful! friendship is rewarding! there is nothing that has been quite as emotional gratifying as friendship! i am so so so emotionally fulfilled by my friendships <3

[f4y3w00d5]

Super detailed character profile chart

Character Name:

First Name: Faye

Last Name: N/A

Nickname (if any): N/A

Basic Information:

Age: Appears as 19.

Gender: Shapeshifter. Not Applicable. Generally she/they

Date of Birth: 13th October

Place of Birth: Australia.

Nationality: Australian

Physical Appearance:

Height: 5'4

Weight: not sure, but shes pretty skinny (doesnt eat)

Build: Very thin. shortish. slim.

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Purple

Scars or distinguishing marks: she has a few scars over her body (loads, actually. all over her.)

Personality Traits:

Positive Traits: Flirty, somehow charming, honest

Negative Traits: Can be possessive, obsessive, manipulative, sadistic, masochistic, blunt

Background and History:

Family Background: ...oh gods i wrote a short story about this.

Parents: 2 unknown cult leaders.

Siblings (if any): N/A

Childhood: Horrible. Cult. Sold. Orphanage. Murdered.

Education: Not really tbh... she was 'homeschooled' (taught to do stereotypically 'feminine' things like drawing cooking and cleaning)

School/College/University: N/A

Major/Area of Study: N/A

Favorite Subjects: She likes drawing and writing

Least Favorite Subjects: Maths

Career/Profession: Contract killer

Current Occupation: Contract killer

Previous Jobs (if any): Slave

Career Goals: Nope

Hobbies and Interests:

Hobbies: Drawing, gardening

Interests: ...her partners. Sex. Murder. Torture. Flowers.

Relationships:

Marital Status: Married multiple times!!

Romantic Relationships (if any): Mon, Vivi, Hypar, guy-i-forgot-the-name-of-who-bought-her, chronos, drewp, thermia, gobbo, selma, ash, good wizard, moss, slyme, tomas, cal, eris, cy

Friendships: Drew, Robin, Crow, Lichen and Neo (they fucked? More friends with Benefits)

Closest Friends: Robin and Drew probably

Relationship dynamics: ....oh gods i dont even know. she flirts with most of them? switches around

Strengths and Weaknesses:

Strengths: Well magic, poisons... quite a bit

Weaknesses: her partners. claiming her partners dont love her. water

Goals and Ambitions:

Short-term Goals: making aileax love her. getting pets

Long-term Goals: having fun ig

Fears and Insecurities:

Common Fears: water. losing her partners

Insecurities: that people dont like her

Quirks and Habits:

Quirks: purple eyes ig

Habits: flirting loads, giggling

Beliefs and Values:

Religious or Spiritual Beliefs: She doesnt

Moral Code: no rape, no child abuse, dont kill anyone not in double digits or more

Political Views: ANARCHYYY

Favorites:

Favorite Foods: blood, souls, pancakes, bananas

Favorite Books: Unknown books from hundreds of years back

Favorite Movies/TV Shows: The Outsiders, Nimona

Favorite Music: Punk rock/rock/alternative/fast paced sex shit

Favorite Color: purple/black

Dislikes:

Disliked Foods: watermelon

Disliked Activities: diplomacy shit

Pet Peeves: those annoying random sounds... flashing lights

Miscellaneous:

Talents or Skills: Murder? Making poisons

Secrets (if any): dunno...

[merchant-wizard-and-jerry]

“Oh, I haven’t gotten hold of divine stones or chronos crystals, but those are rare. Maybe if you could get me some moss/lichen-coded bio stone that should cover it?”

“SHOP IS OPEN”

1 - eternal torch - 3 currency

2 - Kingseeker eye - 10 currency

3 - vial of fire mana - 20 currency

4 - Cactus - 1 currency

5 - potion of translation - 70 currency

6 - potion of reverse fact - 260 currency

7 - magic orb - 30 currency or story of a new wizard

"Salt for sale"