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PincerClaw420

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  1. *appears out of nowhere* All you need to know is that they are everyone's enemy, even if they supposedly fight for justice.
  2. *watches from the shadows*
  3. >tfw you only have 1 (one) platonic valentine πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”
  4. minecraft painting quality 😌
  5. Sounds neat! Here are my two characters, feel free to tweak them however you'd like :] Name: Kalduk Gender: Male Description: Kalduk was born into a fairly large tribe with strict rules and hierarchy, but learned well in the field of herbs and healing. Though he was extremely experienced in remedies and such, during a migration, he was banished from his tribe for healing an outsider from a rival tribe. After Kalduk's tribe migrated, he was chased off by the rival tribe and mostly wandered around a small grass-land type island filled with bearyenas. After a while, he was invited in by a pack of mostly aquatic nichelings and took care of the cubs, but still toyed around with any new possible herb combinations and the like. Though at first Kalduk was a bit of a rebel who liked to live on the edge, throughout the years he grew far more careful and generally not wanting to engage in any type of fight. His ex-tribe's strict and strange set of rules made him see the world in black and white, and talk down to anyone he viewed as below him, thus mostly seen by everyone as condescending and strict. Kalduk does have good intentions, and wants to help everyone around him as much as possible, even those he views as "evil" or "low-ranking", but he doesn't really show or do that well. Ultimate: Ultimate Healer Name: Caed Gender: Male Description: (edge alert) On a frosty island, Caed was born as a wanderer, abandoned by his caregiver, quite possibly due to his lack of cold resistance and the fin on his back. Despite this, he somehow lived to teenhood, surviving off of roots and scavenging meat pieces dropped by bluebirds or forgotten by other nichelings. One day while he was hungry and cold, he stumbled across the body of a recently deceased nicheling. ... After a while, he buried the skeleton in the snow, even with his lack of digging claws, pretending he was "putting it to sleep" to feel some semblance of social warmth after being alone practically his entire life, except for the occasional predator or prey. After this, he continued looking for more corpses and examining them, sometimes even wearing the bones or body parts he found, to feel more of that social warmth, and to fulfil his other needs that will not be discussed. Caed, to put it lightly, is extremely self-conscious and will quickly turn violent in a moment's notice. He's very scatter-brained, though, only concentrating well when focusing on finding a body, finding warmth or fighting an opponent. Speaking of warmth, feeling even slightly cold will immediately prompt him to search for it. He naturally gravitates towards stronger nichelings or nichelings with high cold resistance, following them around and trying not to get seperated unless he feels the need to find warmth. For some reason, he mostly avoids nichelings with aquatic genes. I wonder why... Ultimate: Ultimate Undertaker
  6. This might be useful: https://niche.fandom.com/wiki/Console_Commands
  7. I think i remember the full context: as cookie said, foggie was streaming omori in a vc with some other members, and then came a point where she had to name the protagonist. we were throwing some ideas around, such as using the first letters of the vc members' names to make a new name, while I volunteered to name the protag "sxy". eventually printe was chosen and in the game, you can look in a mirror in the bathroom, so foggie did that and georgie (i think) took a screenshot of that moment and edited in a printer. the rest is history
  8. Seriously. Where. What. How. Why. When. Who.
  9. anywhere from around the first of january to the threety-first of december :]
  10. Yes, because unlike you, I will forge my own path in life. Free from the grasp of the printe's. Of their hands trying to pull me into their hoard, to become one. I will never succumb. I will never join them, even if I lose. I would rather die. As for you, to join the masses? The corrupt masses? While I welcomed you with open arms, and the printe's threw you in? That is your choice, and there will be consequences. We shall split, for now and forever.
  11. You are now one with the horde. Just accept it.
  12. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
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