Voltaire: The grin turns to a simple smile upon his muzzle. Once again lifts a claw to adjust his tophat between his horns
If I had to take a wild guess, somewhere in his 200's, but then again I could be completely wrong…or could I?
The grin once again crosses his muzzle
Perhaps I know more than I am letting on…
Head suddenly turns to the sudden bang of a door, ears perking forward
Well now, another soul has wandered here? Such an interesting little place
???: Has indeed curled crumpled to the floor, holding his head, mumbling swiftly under his breath in some strange language
Nils: was listening to the explanation
Oh, something similar with me, then. Probably pretty different, but I sometimes hear someone speak to me. Not kindly, though. They don’t like me at all, just like I don’t like them in my mind. Sometimes it’s almost unbearable.
He seems to glance at the door, but with his helmet hiding his expression, if he even had one, it’s hard to know who he’s looking at besides the general direction.
Kyoko: Jesus…i'm a nineteen-year-old half-demigod, half-elf, by the way. Nothing special, but uh… yeah.
Voltaire: Oooo! Such an interesting combination for parents!
Ah, about as strange as my own; A Guasnan and a Demon
Tilts his hat, still holding that strange smile upon his muzzle
Could call me the 'black sheep', or in my case, the 'black goat'. No matter, I have my own path which I follow, and this boy just happened to stumble upon it
Nils: He turns towards the conversation again
I mean, I used to be a human. Still sort of am. I don’t need to eat as much anymore, and I can hear really good. Can’t see that well, though. Even at this distance, everything here is kind of..fuzzy.
He thinks
I shouldn’t really be alive, either. But here I am, now. If I had to put it into words, I’m basically what’s left of a human, mixed with nanobots, and some weird fluid I don’t have the name for yet.
Kyoko: Nano… she cringed as she struggled to pronounce the word Nanobutts? What's that?
Nils: Nanobots. Microscopic technology, you see. They can form stuff. Like tools, building materials, etc. They’re amazingly strong for how small they are. In my case, they’re probably the reason I’m still alive.
Kyoko: Whoa… Della is nowhere near advanced compared to where you're from
Voltaire: Guasnan are pretty much bipedal goats. My mother was the Guasnan, my father a demon
Looks over, tilting his head, ear twitching bit
Nanobots? Hm…can't say I have heard of such things before
(Hey ya'll so I changed my whole book idea and so some of my characters are changing (by changing I mean the same look and about the same attitude but completely different backgrounds.) So if I come back in I'll have to completely reintroduce my characters. Think of it as the Taylor Swift song Look What You Made Me Do.)
("I'm sorry, the old Danny can't come to the phone right now.")
("Why?")
("Oh, 'cause he's dead!")
Anna peeks into the giant room which hosted this universal Question and Answer session "woah." was all she could say.
((OOC: Mm, been awhile since I've done anything here on this site))
???: Walks in silently, wearing black clothes, belts strapped around, carrying what appears to be bullets. A trailing, blue cloak-like cloth appears to be wrapped around his neck and creating a 'cloak'. Upon his back with a strap, is a rifle. Most distinguishing feature, a strap of cloth is covering a single eyes. Slowly reaches a hand towards his throat, seemingly stroking it, speaking softly under his breath
Well…seems we get a break for once…
