PERMISSIONS
May. 24th, 2022 06:05 pmPLAYER
NAME: wwwwayfarer
CONTACT: discord @ dongpuncher#7741
ACTIVE TIMES/PACE: Afternoon/night, EST
BRACKETS/PROSE: Either
OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS: Force-feeding is a squick
CONTACT: discord @ dongpuncher#7741
ACTIVE TIMES/PACE: Afternoon/night, EST
BRACKETS/PROSE: Either
OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS: Force-feeding is a squick
IN CHARACTER
PHYSICAL AFFECTION: Sure. He's affable.
PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Sure!
RELATIONSHIPS: SURE!
PSYCHIC & PSIONIC INFORMATION: No defenses to speak of. Woe is him.
MAGICAL INFORMATION: He is an old, old fire elemental. He has no organs or anything within his fire-shell to speak of aside from a molten core, and he keeps himself moderately warm to the touch. He also has pyrokinesis. Though capable of incredible destruction because of his age, he mostly uses it to cook.
MEDICAL INFORMATION: The molten energies in the Earth consist of a solid metal core surrounded by a liquid outer core; the inner core has yet to do much cooling down, and material of the liquid layer that is heated up jets towards the mantle, and when it cools down it sinks back towards the solid core. Similarly, Grillby has a superheated metal core about the size of his fist located in the center of his chest, and this flow of energy is akin to the human circulatory system. Even if he snuffs out, if that remains intact, he can eventually return.
Water severely damages him but is not precisely an instant-kill; a rocky, obsidian shell can form on his "skin" where water makes contact as a defense mechanism against getting totally snuffed, but this is deeply unpleasant, completely immobile, and he will still be injured.
OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS: Warfare (having served in Asgore's army as a minor lieutenant on the offensive before the Barrier was sealed)
PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Sure!
RELATIONSHIPS: SURE!
PSYCHIC & PSIONIC INFORMATION: No defenses to speak of. Woe is him.
MAGICAL INFORMATION: He is an old, old fire elemental. He has no organs or anything within his fire-shell to speak of aside from a molten core, and he keeps himself moderately warm to the touch. He also has pyrokinesis. Though capable of incredible destruction because of his age, he mostly uses it to cook.
MEDICAL INFORMATION: The molten energies in the Earth consist of a solid metal core surrounded by a liquid outer core; the inner core has yet to do much cooling down, and material of the liquid layer that is heated up jets towards the mantle, and when it cools down it sinks back towards the solid core. Similarly, Grillby has a superheated metal core about the size of his fist located in the center of his chest, and this flow of energy is akin to the human circulatory system. Even if he snuffs out, if that remains intact, he can eventually return.
Water severely damages him but is not precisely an instant-kill; a rocky, obsidian shell can form on his "skin" where water makes contact as a defense mechanism against getting totally snuffed, but this is deeply unpleasant, completely immobile, and he will still be injured.
OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS: Warfare (having served in Asgore's army as a minor lieutenant on the offensive before the Barrier was sealed)
OUT OF CHARACTER
BACKTAGGING: Sure!
THREADHOPPING: Ask me first
FOURTHWALLING: No, sorry
NOT INTERESTED IN: Detailed smut
THREADHOPPING: Ask me first
FOURTHWALLING: No, sorry
NOT INTERESTED IN: Detailed smut
FIRST IMPRESSIONS
VISUAL: A flaming man dressed neatly in a bartender's uniform. Of average height and a slightly thick build. Though a pair of glasses sits on his head, he lacks a face completely. Though reserved, he is quite amiable, and something about him makes his intentions completely intelligible even though he rarely says a word.
AURAL: Politely quiet. Mostly fire crackling and the occasional hum.
OLFACTORY: Grillsmoke, a bit of the sting of liquor, and grease.
DEMEANOUR: Reserved, polite, and quiet--not for being judgemental or creepy, but merely that he's just not got a lot to say. Verbally, anyway.
AURAL: Politely quiet. Mostly fire crackling and the occasional hum.
OLFACTORY: Grillsmoke, a bit of the sting of liquor, and grease.
DEMEANOUR: Reserved, polite, and quiet--not for being judgemental or creepy, but merely that he's just not got a lot to say. Verbally, anyway.
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