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GEARFORGED
he'll go alone
and never speak of this again
he depends on you
he depends -
i'll depend on you
romulus ferron, affiliated d&d-based oc
housed in district delta
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i’ll reply to things that were made for me and probably put up a new starter call or smth fjklsjdf ]]
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{ This game is very confusing and I’m not sure I like it. }
His faceplates are vaguely formulated into a sad expression, and he clasps his hands in front of him, the lights in his eyes flickering.
{ I should not have trusted the blue haired man. }
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Reblog if you're supposed to be dead...but Oops! Look who's back
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cheapcut:
“ most people think that their wooden weapons are useless, apparently. ” she looks over the wooden knife she was granted on her arrival with a neutral expression that breaks into a twisted smirk. “ i call it a challenge. ”
He’s never been the best judge of character. Or facial expressions, apparently, as this one did not set him off.
{ Do they take everyone’s weapons and belongings when they come to this place? }
The automaton sounds rather despondent about this, as he glances at his own replacement weapon.
{ What I’d give to have a wooden weapon. You can do quite a bit with a bludgeon. But whatever this is made of, I doubt it can even do that... }
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@draconislucet
Romulus is one of those people you send to hear before you see; the sounds of grinding gears tend to follow the automaton wherever he goes unless he is trying very, very hard to be quiet.
Being quiet is, of course, not his largest priority at the moment; he’s too busy running like a large metal juggernaut through the streets trying not to think too hard about the too-tall buildings and too-fast carts rushing past.
As he’s desperately searching for...something, his leg seizes for a moment, sending him clattering to the ground in the middle of the sidewalk. Sputtering for a moment, he does his best to gather himself into a sitting position, looking up at the person he’d quite nearly tackled.
{ Sorry, sorry. Looking for some people--very important! Would you know where they’ve gone? }
#[[i rolled badly on his stats originally and thought giving him low dex would be funny]]#[[seriously my original stat roll was 7 7 7 10 12 17]]#[[anyway hi sorry i couldnt think of anything better]]#draconislucet
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give me a break i have no images
so i hear if you want to rp a character the best way to do that is to actually rp
...that made no sense
anyway rp ad for a clunky steampunk robot boi oc, no cap, he’s just arrived and has no idea what is going on bc he bolted (heh) out of the room before the scientist could finish talking, he’s looking for his friends who may or may not be dying and is overall very much panicking
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(Because I don’t have a reference for him yet, but I’m working on it I paid a friend to work on it)
Romulus Ferron | D&D-based OC
Steampunk robot man
BIt of a clunker. Clunky boy
Goes through cans and cans of fantasy wd-40
Yes, he is stuck in there. No, he will not tell anyone.
Used to be a real boy
Daddy Issues (tm)
Can shoot magic bolts because his god lets him but doesn’t really like to
Not very good at anything but still tries his best
Extremely charismatic??? Like really personable idk
Fights For His Friends
Trusts too easy
Will probably try to rearrange your bookshelves
And clean your house
“WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE GOBLINS????”
Super friendly!
lorge. big boy.
basically a ten year old (but a very sad one)
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There was little, if anything, that could make him black out. And yet, that seemed to be exactly what had happened.
The shutters over his eyes slid open noisily to reveal two pinpricks of amber light. Romulus found himself staring at the ceiling of a room unlike anything he had ever seen before, wondering what could possibly have shut him down. He couldn’t remember where he’d been, or how he had come to be here...
He was lying on a table. He tested his arms, stretching them out to his sides and turning the joints--they seemed fine. Now he had to hope his legs hadn’t been tampered with...
The golem clumsily slid himself off the table with no shortage of noise, though found his legs supported his weight. All of his equipment was gone, though, which was worrying--the only thing even close to his old belongings he could find was something that vaguely resembled his handaxe, though it was much lighter and clearly not made of metal. He took a practice swing at the table, and the ‘axe’ bounced off with a mocking thok.
Well, at least if his arm mucked itself up again he doubted he was going to be able to bury this thing in the floor like he’d done in Cragm--
He remembered.
They’d been in a fight--the others--he had to help them! And without a second glance at the screen he would not have been able to identify anyway, Romulus charged out of the room, plastic axe held high, in his own lumbering, clumsy way.
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[[ and now comes the pain of...following everyone again... ]]
#ᴼᶠᶠ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴹᴱᴹᴼᴿᵞ ᵀᴬᴾᴱ { ooc }#[[i know this song and dance]]#[[the recommended blogs craps out after a certain amount of scrolling]]#[[and yes i've been here before i just don't like giving out my info/other blogs anymore]]
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hey rhombus
He’s either confused or very upset, it’s difficult to tell with him.
{ Do I...know you? }
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[ tag dump!! ]
#ᵂᴱ'ᴿᴱ ᴳᴼᴺᴺᴬ ˢᵀᴬᴺᴰ ᴬᴺᴰ ᶠᴵᴳᴴᵀ ᶠᴼᴿᴱᵛᴱᴿ { campaign }#ᴵᶠ ᴵ ᴼᴺᴸᵞ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴬ ᴮᴿᴬᴵᴺ { musings }#ᴰᴼᴹᴼ ᴼᴿᴵᴳᴬᵀᴼ ᴹᴿˑ ᴿᴼᴮᴼᵀᴼ { crack }#ᴼᶠᶠ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴹᴱᴹᴼᴿᵞ ᵀᴬᴾᴱ { ooc }#ˢᴼᴹᴱ ᵂᴼᵁᴸᴰ ᶜᴬᴸᴸ ᴴᴵᴹ ᴬᴺ ᴼᴾᴱᴺ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ { drabble }#ᴬ ᶜᴴᴱᴱᴿᵞ ᴳᴬᴹᴱ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴬ ᵂᴱᴬᴿᵞ ˢᴼᵁᴸ { meme }#ᴶᵁˢᵀ ᴬ ᴮᵁᶜᴷᴱᵀ ᴼᶠ ᴮᴼᴸᵀˢ { headcanon }#ᵀᴴᴱᵞ ˢᴬᵞ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴿᴼᴮᴼᵀˢ ᶜᴬᴺᴺᴼᵀ ᴸᴼᵛᴱ { aesthetic }#[lookit me using f a n c y t a g s]
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Hello! I would like to app my D&D OC, Romulus Ferron. His application is under /app, his physical description is under /stats as I'm waiting on a proper reference, and my OOC info will be sent in the next ask. Thank you for your consideration!
Welcome to the hive, Romulus!
You will be housed in district delta.
You will retain the ability to create three short range electrical blasts that do minor damage per day. You will also be given a plastic axe.
Enjoy your stay!
– mod 『 』
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