Just As Confused As You Are

Hey! This is a side rp blog for my Metaphor OC! So Metaphor spoilers ahead! I’m also a little new to rp on tumblr and only use mobile! My friend told me to say that :)

[tyro-niccolo]

I’ve… got no clue how to make an intro?… how do you make those big words with the links???? What wizardry is this?? Ok let me try….

ABOUT

Ohhhhhh ok, I think I get it now!… I think!…

ABOUT || RULES

[tyro-niccolo]

Based on how I’ve painted them, who do you think is my least favorite in the group?

I’ll put the answer in the comments :>

[the-real-cirsium-zorba]

Do not save him he is exactly where he wants to be

[tyro-niccolo]

Today I fucked up by drawing Eupha holding hands in this

(I’ll just paint her hands out, but I found it funny I didn’t realize all the way up until the painting phase 😭😭😭)

[tyro-niccolo]

This is gonna be me when I finish my Louis Guiabern cosplay and I can wear it around and know I have the storage space on me to walk around with my inhaler and anything else I may need at a given moment :>

again, not usually what I made this blog to be used for, bu hey, it’s my blog and I can use it how I wanna

[tyro-niccolo]

Wanted to share some portraits, new and old! :> I kind of regret sharing these to Reddit first with how much negative comments I received on them… figured I haven’t touched Tumblr in a hot second so, hopefully the reception will be a lot warmer here! :,)

[tyro-niccolo]

Girl’s night! Girl’s night! Girl’s night! 😤

(I… low key forgot to actually finish this game…….. I started 10 years ago, got up to the last temple and just… forgor..,)

[tyro-niccolo]

Eebypy…

[tyro-niccolo]

Goodnight except to the person who keeps liking my posts pleading for help

[tyro-niccolo]

I’m out here feeling like a hippo in an enclosure when ya’ll like my posts when I ask questions and no one’s answering-

Stop throwin the peanuts!

I crave answers! Not your applause for my confusion!

[tyro-niccolo]

No seriously how does this work

I’m begging ya’ll here

[tyro-niccolo]

*Stumbling madly around Grand Trad dazed, like a madman as the woman takes in the murky cityscape*

“I…. Is this a Ren faire?… I’ve got to be dreaming this, right?… aha…”

*Spotting a Eugeif in the city further cements the student’s beliefs that this is in fact a dream.*

“Wow! The takeout in my fridge must have expired with how vivid this dream is…”

“Well, since I’m lucid, I might as well try something fun.”

*with that, she uses her new found false realization that she’s dreaming to stare intensely at people on the street, hoping she can blow up their heads with her mind if she stares hard enough*

[tyro-niccolo]

What do you mean the sun’s up already???? I haven’t even slept yet…

…maybe I should just pull a 24-hour no sleep challenge? Aha…

[arrghigiveup]

ALONZO. ALONZO YOU CANNOT JUST SAY THAT AND THEN LEAVE ME HANGING COME ON. GIMME CHIBI ALONZO DAMMIT

[tyro-niccolo]

Oh? You never checked the unused content?

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I don’t really know how to start rps, but I’m very excited to try it on here! For encouragement, I wanted to share some of the face sprites I’ve made! :)

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So…

I don’t really know how this works to start these things?… how do you guys make all of your photos so tiny…

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Biography

Name: Tyro Niccolo

Race: Elda (human)

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Height: 5’6 (168cm)

Likes: Mechanical Engineering, Crab Rangoon, Cars, Really Cool Motorcycles, Average Motorcycles (she will take what she can get, honestly…) , Nirvana

History:

Born to a very average modern life, Tyro was born and raised in the city of Milwaukee. Spending most of her life obsessed with engineering, the girl spent most of her waking moments either studying diligently for her degree at college, or typically eating takeout and leaving it around her shared room, much to her roommate’s dismay. It wasn’t until one rainy day, Tyro had crept out of her room to go grab a bite at the cafeteria, did truck-chan come for her mortal soul. Instead of death however, Tyro found herself… in a wooden crate! While trying to find a way out of it, did she tumble and fall out and onto the streets of Grand Trad.

While she doesn’t understand much, and thinks that this surely must be some type of fever dream, Tyro does know she has one goal here. She wants to build the gas guzzling trucks of days past that killed her.