UNHAPPY HOUR!

affiliated with isola radiale. resides in townhouse 252.

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I scribbled the handsome man, since I haven’t drawn a serious Drang in a while…

[isolaradiale]

Welcome to the Springtide Festival!

A Note: This is not an event and does not count as event participation towards ranking up. This is merely a collection of fun, lighthearted activities and starter ideas that will persist throughout the duration of the festival.

Spring has arrived, and with it the colours and aromas of recently bloomed flora, the excitement the people of Spirale share during the change of season, and best of all… city-wide celebrations! Never a group to waste the opportunity for a good festival, the citizens of Spirale have set up a number of fun activities to last until April 6th at 11:59:59PM EST. You’re encouraged to use any or all of these ideas in your threads until then!

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sacrificialcanine‌:

Deng Deng isn’t used to people being nice to him, or encouraging to him. After all there were all people who just wanted to use him for his powers anyways, his powers that because he had the heart of a monster inside of him. He couldn’t go on living and had to die for a cause he never knew about .After all strength is all he knows now, and the rules of the cage still conflict inside of him as well. 

 “Even with the promise of that, there are still people out there who are just assholes waiting for a chance to bully everyone. People with too much power and not enough sense to actually make a difference there.” but still, thats a bit unrelated to others, and more importantly to him. He likes the new start, but he only wished that his best friend was here. Otherwise what was the point of all this happiness? the lack of pressure to keep climbing up and up… 

 “It would have been nice to have someone with me, at least.” 

              “Yup! I know that... too well, heh!” His runs in with the empire left an impression on him, after all --- while they had their reasons, the methods that they used weren’t good. While he couldn’t deny he had fun on the adventure, he came to the same realization the other had. “But hey, I’m pretty sure there’s gotta’ be a few good apples! Pretty sure there’s just ‘bout all the types of people you can find in here! Puttin’ yourself out there might be kinda scary, but It’ll be worth it!” 

      He was already thinking of finding someone with great power who could defend Drang if things went south. Without Sturm around, he certainly felt a bit defenseless. His face suddenly turns gloomy at the memory of Sturm, his dear friend. “...Yeah, I get that.” He’s seen glimpses of his crewmates, but none of Sturm, or even Orchid. A part of him’s worried --- but he knows that Sturm, of all people, knows how to handle herself. And so, he attempts to cheer the other up once again.  “But that means ya’ just gotta’ sit tight, waitin’ for ‘em, right? Might take ‘em a while, but they could end up here too! I’ll keep ya’ company!”

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@skyfarer​

                  Despite never liking to combat too much, Drang knew he should at least keep himself in check. His magic had been reduced to just barely enough for him to actually utilize it, and while he was thankful he got something  ---  he was already missing his old magic. Not only because he missed being able to defend himself, but he terribly missed being able to do some impressive magic tricks. He’ll get his old strength back as if his life depended on it.

        And so, he can be found within the training grounds of the city, focusing on one particular, and somewhat familiar, training dummy. In the blink of an eye, he uses his  telekinesis  and lifts the same ping pong balls that he received from the city and closes his eyes. He shows some distress on his features, unable to properly conjure powerful water magic, his usual go-to, leaves a sour taste on his mouth. He sighs, dejected --- before his ears lift at the feeling of someone familiar nearby.

        His awfully serious face swiftly changes when he spots the familiar captain. He’s beaming, glad to know she arrived in one piece. There’s something else, but Drang’s never been easy to read  ---  for now, he’s just glad she’s here.  “Oii! Hello there, Djeeta-chaaan!~”  He knew he really had nothing to worry about, though. He’s seen her fight, and he’s very aware of how strong she is.  “Been a while, hasn’t it? It’s nice to see you’re doin’ fine!”  He’s got a lot to tell her, too. From the strange nature of the city, to the amount of sweet things he’s been able to find in such a small amount of time.

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sacrificialcanine‌:

  “That sounds… free.” it was the opposite as far as he is concerned, all the dog people were meant to be in one place ruled over by Lord Yama. After all how can one rule them all if they werne’t their to begin with. The tower was vast and a single floor is much bigger then this place despite this one city have too much gimmicks to be actually useful to him. 

 “Knowing what you are mattered a whole lot to others. Since canine people are suppose to be super strong to everyone they see…” 

… 

Dog people were bullies just as much as anyone else, its just that majority of them were a bit too stupid and easy to handle when you were smarter then a fourth grader over there. 

 “Cats were assholes.”

“...”  He listens intently. There would be concern written across his face if he wasn’t good at hiding it  ---  Drang wasn’t much for showing how he felt, but he could understand where the other was coming from, somewhat. Even if he’d never experienced something like that personally, he could put himself in that situation.

What the other says doesn’t come as a shock  ---  he figured as much.

“Is that so, huh...” Now he looks a bit more serious, as if the carefree bravado was suddenly replaced by something much more foreign to those used to his whimsical persona. Even so, he had a hard time answering, for once. Perhaps there wasn’t much to say, but Drang, whose talent was speaking, wasn’t coming up with anything. “...Well, I try my best not to be, y’ know, bad --- but I don’t think it’s limited to who, or what we are, y’know?” He’s trying his best to articulate his idea, but isn’t doing it as well as he could.

“There were a lotta bad people back in my place too, not cuz they were cats or somethin’ else. That’s just how they were, it wasn’t expected of them.” Sure, things did go somewhat awry in the skydom, but it was the exception, and not the norm --- and definitely in not in the scale of what the other’s explaining. “In a place like this, just like in my world --- ya’ don’t gotta’ be anythin’ you don’t wanna’ be. That’s what I think, at least.” He ponders a bit more, slightly susprised at his words. He isn’t used to being too serious for too long, it didn’t suit him --- but he felt like he needed to at least say it. He doesn’t really know what the other’s been though, but he can at least try to put in his two cents. “Like a fresh start, y’know? I like the sound of that!”

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sacrificialcanine‌:

“Physically! Yeah…” It was hard to tell with his age, but growing up mentally wasn’t his forte, hence he had the mind of a teen but the body of a old man, well techncially since he looks like a young teen still. His ears did a little twitchc, a bit annoyed at the other for some reason. perhaps it was just the cat part… 

 “So like subs species… of a erune? Why don’t you just stay in one island then? Won’t that be easier?” though culture wise it may not survive having so many erunes in one place. 

The canine people was a example of culture gone wrong, everything was physical with them after all. 

“Kinda! We’re kinda like different species altogether! There’s the Erunes, there’s the Draphs, and all other kinds of species!” He’d name them all, but he’d have to sit down and properly explain. He wasn’t the best at explaining things that were commonplace back home. “My best friend’s a Draph, for example! She’s got horns!” He does exemplify, using his hands as small horns above his heads.

“Well, we don’t stay in the same islands cuz’... I dunno, honestly! It’s been that way since I got memories, we all tend to travel a whole lot!” He does notice the other’s still a bit tense around him --- but Drang understands, to some degree. Maybe things weren’t as unified as they were in his world, or maybe his goofball self was a bit too goodball-y for the canine man. “Human, Primal, Erune or whatever --- that stuff doesn’t matter too much back home! How was stuff back in your place, huh? Don’t get along with kitties too well?” He still smiles, despite his question.

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sacrificialcanine‌:

There was a big moment of silence because did this man seriously just give him candy before he crouches, eyes still forward and then grab the candy and shoving it in his jeans before he stands up again.

… “Fine. But I’ll let you know now, I’m like….fifty years old already. I’m still a rugrat though, and if you want to call me anything, its canine people or Deng-Deng.”

still he feels like a kid that he really is, because honestly its candy.

“…Whats a erune?”

                  He sighs in relief, glad the kid took the sweets. Upon hearing the other’s age --- he’s a bit shocked, but not too much. In his world, it’s not uncommon for someone to be younger or older than what they appear to be. Even so, he dejectedly comments. “O-Oi! You’re even older than me! I’m really turnin’ into a old man, huh...”

        Putting a hand on his chin, he tries to recall. “Well... An Erune is...” It was hard to explain. Living in a world where things like that are just common knowledge did leave him a bit rusty when it comes to actually explaining them. Sure, he’s gathered information from countless islands, but they were all from his skydom. “We’re kinda like humans! But in our case, we got fluffy lil’ ears instead of the more human ones.” He moves his ears.

        “It depends on the island, but there’s a buncha’ other types! I’m guessin’ it was kinda like that back in your world?” He’s definitely sure they don’t come from the same place.

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sacrificialcanine‌:

All cat people were douches, so it says and believed. And Deng-Deng, believes it so. Not that he met anyone who was a cat person, but his hackles raised, and he takes one step back. 

 “Stand back cat…person!” 

His ears were not long enough to raise themselves, so he had to replicate a dog by barking [so to speak]. Still, it looked like there wasn’t any real hatred or anger in his words. 

                He stands back, a bit taken aback from the other’s reaction. As far as he knew, there was no visible animosity between the Erune for, well, being Erune --- but maybe he just got lucky back home.

        Regardless, in Drang fashion, he decides to exaggerate in an attempt to appear harmless. “Oi! Oi! I’m a good cat!” He steps back in an attempt to call the smaller one down. He dangles a translucent bag filled with small candies. “I’m just a good ol’ harmless Erune! Look!” He throws the small bag at the ground in a peace offering, trying to soothe the other. If things came down to it, he could fight, but it’s not like he could do too much at the moment. “J-Just wanted to know if ya’ came from my world! Sorry...” 

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@sacrificialcanine​  ❤︎’d.

                One of the thing he misses from home is seeing people like himself wandering around the streets. While he’s seen one or two people with feline traits, he’s never worked out the courage to actually approach them despite his usually impervious bravado. However, when he sees the younger canine boy nearby, he suddeely wastes no times in approaching them.

        “Hey, hey!” He swiftly approaches the smaller boy. He’s sure he has some candy somewhere, but for now --- this is important. “You’re kinda like me, huh? We don’t see people rockin’ this kinda look too much ‘round here!” He points to his ears, trying to show his own traits. 

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@professique​ ❤︎’d.

He’s been doing far too much tourism around the city, slowly getting to know th streets like the palm of his hand. However, without his smaller and angrier companion, he still managed to get lost this time around. He knew his residence was around here somewhere, but he’s never seen any of the streets before.

So he calls out to the person that stands out the most to him. “Paaaardon me!” H calls out to her, running right to her side. “Sorry, sorry! Y’ see, I was wonderin’ if you knew where the heck---” He stops, both suddenly realizing he has a map on the strange device he was given and that the woman was accompanied by a peculiar little creature.

“Oh! Hello there!” And suddenly, his attention has swiftly shifted from the woman to the small creature. His feline ears move with seeming happiness as he greets the small creature. At one points he does turn to her, a child-like smile on his face. “What’s his name?! Can I pet ‘em?!”

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@gallowsbough

          It was a surprise to see her here. It isn’t a surprise that he found her in the park, surrounded by nature and the calm of the scenery. But he is surprised by the fact that she seems... fine. “Yggdrasil...” He muses, loud enough for her to hear. Last he heard of her, she wasn’t in the best place. In fact, they were all on their way to help her when he got dragged into this place.

          There’s a serious tone in his voice. He’s concerned about her --- after all, the last thing he knew is that she was in horrible danger. “Are you holding up okay?” She seems fine enough, but it isn’t enough to ease Drang’s worried mind. She might not even know who he is, but it’s enough for him to know she’s not harmed.

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@celestial-torrent

          Walking around the city in an attempt to understand and find out information about who managed it, he saw a figure out in the distance. He wastes no time in yelling out, trying to get her attention. “Djeeta-san! Ooooi!” His memories may be a little bit hazy and fuzzy, but he definitely remembers her. Their common goal in helping Orchis made them more allies than enemies, but you never know. Despite not knowing if she was in friendly terms with him, he still approaches her, bouncing cheerful as ever.

          “Been a while, hasn’t it? How’s it goin’?~“  He’s definitely going to ask her about Sturm, but that can wait. He could nag her about playing tour guide for him (since he was quite lost in this modern city, despite having explored it quite a bit), but he wants to greet an old friend first and foremost.

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Muse skillset symbol meme

Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!

💋 — kissing

💄 — makeup

👾 — video games

🎵 — singing

💃 — dancing

🎹 — playing an instrument

🌷 — taking care of living things

🌲 — surviving in the wilderness

👊 — fighting

😇 — following rules

🍳 — cooking

🍼 — taking care of children

🎁 — giving presents to others

🎉 — hosting parties

💌 — romance/flirting

🎨 — art

🍀 — luck

⚽️  — sports

🏊 — swimming

🚗 — driving

🔮 — magic

🔎 — investigating

🔫 — long range weapons

💣 — explosives

🔪 — melee weapons

🔬 — scientific pursuits

🚿 — hygiene

💰 — finance

🌍 — knowledge of the world

👻 — communing with the paranormal

📚 — reading

🔧 — engineering/mechanics

⌛️ — time management

📥 — organization

🍺 — alcohol tolerance

🚴 — riding a bike

🎭 — performance art/acting

⚓️ — sailing

➗ — mathematics

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@trickfair

“You play any instrument or just like the rock look, poser?.” He said, curious as to what rock star impressed them to dress like one. 

“You betcha! I’m pretty snazzy with the guitar” He grins, confident --- despite being empty handed. “Sadly, the guys who brought me here didn’t bring anything!" That meant he had no guitar, and didn’t have money to buy one. Making another one would’ve taken too long, and that was something he didn’t have. “I barely had the time to make this costume, y’ know! I almost didn’t make it in time to party!”

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📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse?

After Drang learned of how the skydoms were being handled, the constant wars and what the BK wanted of him and Sturm, it did change how he felt about the world/s overall.

Drang does have that ‘everyone should get along!’ mindset, but he’s not naive enough to really believe that. If it were up to him, he’d flow along the stream of things as long as the whole skydom wasn’t destroyed and he could protect those dear to him. 

When he and Sturm do start working against the empire and begin to realize their goals are similar with those of the main crew, he slowly starts to think there could be something akin to harmony in the skydom, leaving the big and bold task of saving everything to the main crew while he and Sturm do their own thing. (Unless I decide to take the approach of him being recruited into the crew as a canon point which is very likely. In that case, he’d be more than thrilled to actually save the world.)

When it comes to Spirale, his ‘everyone should get along!’ mindset does actually start to become a thing, as the city (so far) hasn’t shown to be dangerous or actively wanting to harm its residents. With no world ending threat, he does believe that everyone can get along to some degree if they just try. He didn’t have much of a chance to have any sort of harmony back in his world so he gets a bit irritated when people waste something like Spirale. He understands to some degree, but he does believe everyone could get along a little bit better.

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🐜🌎🌠

Thought-Provoking Headcanon Meme / acc.

🐜 - How does your muse feel about animal lives? Do they treat them the same way they’d treat a person, or do they feel they’re inferior?

Drang loves animals! due to his nature as an Erune, he does feel like he’s a bit closer to them than normal humans. He treats them with respect, but also won’t pass the chance to pet or hug a small cuddly animal. 

He’s especially receptive to cats because of their shared traits, so he easily gets along with them --- sometimes, cats tend to follow him randomly, to Sturm’s distress.

🌎 - Does your muse want to change the world? How would they go about it?

Despite how he might come off, he’s aware of his nature as a mercenary and how much impact he can have, even with Strum at his side. He doesn’t want to change the world because he knows he can’t, having a more of a ‘whatever happens, happens’ kind of mindset. 

While he may not want to change the world, he believes that small actions can have an impact, so he always tries to be kind to children and those who need it. Defeating monsters and helping out villages is how he tries to help. Brightening someone’s day is enough for him.

When/If he were to join the crew, he would start to feel different about it. He loves travelling and helping out others, so his goal would be to help the crew out in any way he can.

🌠 - Would your muse make a wish on a star? If so, what would they wish for?

He does! Believing in things like that come as second nature to him. While he may outwardly wish for something silly or without any thought put into it --- he does put heart into it.

One of his most common wishes is to see his Granny again, so he can tell her all of the adventures he’s had in true storytelling fashion, just like she once did to him.

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Thought-Provoking Headcanon Meme

Send a symbol and I’ll answer the question about my muse. (Or answer in character. Whatever works for you!)

⛔️ - How does your muse react to others breaking the law? If they would do it themselves, what is their reasoning? 🚑 - If your muse was the only person around and someone was injured, would they help? Would they have the experience needed? 💸 - What does your muse think of wealthy people? Do they resent them, or do they believe they earned what they have? 🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 📩 - Does your muse prefer to physically write letters or send them online? What is their reasoning? 📢 - Does your muse have a loud personality or a quiet one? Do they enjoy being the center of attention, or would they rather watch and listen? 📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse? 👨 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their father? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👩 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their mother? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👧 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their siblings? Who do they get along with best? 👶 - If they have any, what is your muse’s relationship like with their children? Do they feel like they’re a good parent? 👻 - Does your muse believe in an afterlife? What do they think it’s like? ⏰ - Does your muse feel like they need to do things quickly or do they take their time? ⌛️ - How often does your muse think about death? Do they think about it at all? 🔗 - What are your muse’s standards for meaningful relationships? How quickly do they form relationships like these? 🚹 - How would your muse react to losing their father? How would they cope? 🚺 - How would your muse react to losing their mother? How would they cope? 🚼 - How would your muse react to losing a child? How would they cope? 💧 - How would your muse react to losing a best friend? How would they cope? 💔 - How would your muse react to losing a romantic partner? How would they cope? 🐜 - How does your muse feel about animal lives? Do they treat them the same way they’d treat a person, or do they feel they’re inferior? 🌎 - Does your muse want to change the world? How would they go about it? 🎭 - How does your muse handle their emotions? Do they bottle them up or pour them out as soon as they start to feel? 💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral? 🌠 - Would your muse make a wish on a star? If so, what would they wish for? 🎁 - Does your muse celebrate their birthday? If yes, how do they celebrate? If no, why not? 🍟 - How does your muse feel about their body? Would they change it if they could? 💅 - How does your muse feel about gender roles? Do they conform to them, or do they play by their own rules? 🌺 - Does your muse have a favorite flower? Why do they like it?