Recent content by Nacht

Hey there! I'm actually Gerblin, the greatest goblin hand model around today. It's always fun to see writers old and new join/rejoin our big ol family of cartwheeling hamsters disguised as humans! Hope ya get back into the swing of things quick and maybe we could rp!

Hello friends! Today I am making the case that one specific frog emote is necessary as an onsite react. Specifically, Freg-wat. It is just the cutest thing ever and also can stand in for a wide array of emotions, such as surprise, silent anger, or intense focus. For example, say that someone...

In the Past It was an odd way that Nacht found his portal key. He was walking around the forest and came upon a wrecked merchant cart, corpse still fresh inside the vehicle, dead beasts of burden right alongside it. They had tried to take a shortcut through the wilds and underestimated the less...

Try familiars! My shadow creatures listen very well and never seem to run out of energy, being made of magic. I make them myself and even killed a cultist with their help. It was scary, but for my friends there's a lot I'll do. Wait, off topic. Anyway, I've heard college magic or whatever it's...

At the lady’s estimation of his conviction Nacht would silently let out whatever breath he was holding on to, relieved that his meaning had been significant to Selene. It was far better than the other options, which seemed to be getting turned to dust or stabbed by fiery swords. Her next comment...

“Yo!” He said back, giving a wave himself. Eyes instinctively finding the beautiful flower chain his “passenger princess” held, he would focus back onto the actual conversation at hand as Gruki approached. At the sight of Gruki’s grin Nacht couldn’t help but feel better. Her enthusiasm was...

“I think I’d like the fabric to feel a bit off from that particular texture, but soft is definitely good!” He said excitedly, politely not mentioning that he only made such a distinction because wearing his cat seemed really sad. “It’s good to hear I have an excuse to watch,” he joked, quickly...

“Yes Syr!” Nacht said, following the knight’s demonstration and landing on the ground himself with a satisfying crunch as the dead leaves of the season gave way under the weight of his boots. Quickly helping his black pony into the shade so it wouldn’t overheat, he would search for his fellow...

Nacht was worried about how everything would unfold, but those worries were quickly swept away when he noticed colorful necklaces of flowers among the crowd. They were very pretty, but where had they come from? A flower accessory would be welcome, for though the scent of "manly man" that...

Valchek's response was curt but not unhelpful. He had outlined a strategy, one that did not seem TOO tricky. There was no predicting the witches, so simply reacting might actually be better than making the first move. He didn't exactly like calling women bitches, but he wasn't going to say...

He had done well thus far, which was surely a surprise he didn't expect to happen. When he heard the next event, however, his spirits somewhat sunk. This was not good for him because carrying had significantly less technique he could copy, meaning success came from favorable physical attributes...

Nacht thought about it for a moment. That was true, what Braemar said. He rose, willing to let the dead sleep seeing the sun rise, stay there long enough to see it looking down on them before they became food for the ants and crows. "Alright." he ceded, standing up and moving over to stand near...

Julian had to be joking. If the witches were seagulls, he had just thrown them a bunch of fish that were obviously poisoned. The witches were not idiots either, and disrespect quite like asking something for nothing was practically explaining you wanted a fight. What was his plan here? It just...

"Nacht? Nacht! Wake up, lad! Wake up!" Somewhere in the back of his mind, the words registered and he began to get a bit confused. He put his hand down and looked for Braemar, whose voice that speech definitely rang of. Wait, how was he getting out of this place anyway? "DAMMIT! SHUT UP." the...

As Selene tapped her staff, he suddenly felt less tense and suspicious. Well, that was good, right? It almost felt as though a weight had literally been lifted off of him. Then, Selene started talking about perhaps a party or something and oh there it was that painful shriek that he had so...