Flemaq
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I'll probably play a human nanoseer. Something about Void Kith says that it shouldn't be touched. And I'm gonna poke it to oblivion!
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The elbowing doesn't produce a smile from Artuhr. Neither does the laughter. His face ever serious, not looking up as the Tukkav joins him, as she elbows him. Nor does he look up as the bartender gives the dark haired man his plate. Exchanging money…
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Grease on his face, a solemn looking man comes through the doors, causing the bell to ding and announce his arrival. The man looks pretty tired, those who recognize him would know him as that man obsessed with making his beast. Going for days withou…
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If the Decheeran shouted, it probably would have said shouted. But no, it was a calm and level, emotionless voice. "No. No I don't think I would." Disagrees the tree-person with a small shake of the head.
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The Decheeran finally speaks up. Loud enough to be heard from his spot. Speaking, without lifting his head. "And the way you handle yourself, the void kith will never allow itself to be controlled by you. Master your emotions." Says the male Decheer…
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(just put in a new post or ask on the discord server.
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The sight of more idriil tattoos gets the Decheeran to lift his head up. But only momentarily, studying the Jin that came through. The emotionless slate on her face gets something close to approval in his eyes. And he's going back to poking at... wh…
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The Decheeran looks up, towards the robot. Thinking. "Pumpkin and corn." Is his answer, nodding towards the service bot thing. His beady eyes look all around the room once again.
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The emotionless Decheeran looks towards the woman and her iriil tattoos for a moment or two. Watching as she tumbles into the short creature. Watching as she steadies herself against the bar, and as she blushes. The perhaps more experienced- how exp…
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The Dechereen watches as all of this unfolds, silent and calm as the woman pretty much flips off the Nusriza in his own language. He watches impassively as the hand gestures are made. As the man nearly trips on the spider bot. There's a muttering un…
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There is a man off in his corner. His lone corner, the one he can always be found in when he's there. He's a quiet man. He keeps to himself. He's a Decheeran, covered in Iriil tattoos. He always orders the same thing, some grassy looking plant with …
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A few parts clatter off after they wiggle a bit, and Artuhr utters a curse underneath his breath. The man swipes at his brow before pushing the goggles up. Revealing his own blue gaze towards the other man. There's a grunt as he studies him, before …
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Artuhr jumps as the person next to him commits suicide, blinking for a bit. Flaring his nostrils in annoyance, stepping around the corpse to steal some of the man's tools, as well as his material. Before going on, working on his BEAST.