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@dice-rolling

20 year old with a love of DnD

Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.

this post must be reblogged by everyone

Fuck people who don’t think they/them/theirs aren’t pronouns

Absolutely

they/them/theirs is vaild and no one can say otherwise >:D

They/them/theirs are pronouns and you can’t tell me otherwise.

I use they/them/theirs alongside my other pronouns! It’s 100% valid!!

Ofc. They/them/theirs is valid. They wouldn’t it be?

Most certainly valid, 100%!

LISTEN UP AGAIN KIDS STOP REBLOGGING THIS FUCKING GARBAGE POST. IT IS 100% FUCKING BULLSHIT AND CAN AND MOST DEFINITELY WILL LITERALLY KILL. DO YOU NOT SEE WARNING LABELS THAT SAY “DO NOT INDUCE VOMITING”? THEY AREN’T FUCKING AROUND. YOU CAN FUCKING BURN THEIR ESOPHAGUS BY CAUSING VOMITING, CAUSE CHOKING, DROWNING, OR MAKE IT WORSE! AGAIN DO NOT FORCE ANYTHING DOWN ANYONE’S THROAT. THEY. CAN. DROWN. IF SOMEONE IS LOSING CONCIOUSNESS ALL THE CHIT CHAT IN THE WORLD WILL NOT PREVENT IT AT THAT POINT THEY ARE IN SERIOUS DANGER. “Buuut i don’t wanna take them to the hospital!!!” WELL SUNSHINE GLAD YOU’D RATHER HAVE A DEAD FRIEND THAN A LIVING ONE BUT YOU’RE IN LUCK CALL FUCKING POISON CONTROL. THEY ARE NOT THE COPS. THEY WILL HELP YOU. AND IF THEY SAY GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL YOU GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL. NO EXCUSES. 0. NONE. I have seen this shit cross my dash SO MANY TIMES so PLEASE fucking reblog this and prevent some well meaning idiot from accidentally killing someone they love!

For the love of god PLEASE REBLOG THIS

I see this stupid fucking post one a goddamn week and someone is going to literally fucking die from it

IF YOU WONT LISTEN TO OP, LISTEN TO THE RETIRED PARAMEDIC WHO HAS SEEN PEOPLE DIE FROM THIS SHIT.

Poison control may advise diluting the toxin somehow like with water or milk, otherwise do not give them something to drink and take the empty pill bottle/ blister pack with you to the hospital.

btw just searched it up, US poison control number is 1 800 222 1222

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Yolara Grim: Young Necromancer*

DnD oc #2

Without 'Alter Self' With 'Alter Self'

*Gotta love how most of our characters flock with the dead.

Back Story:

Born of a human mom and dad.

Became interested in necromancy when she saw a man bring back a bird in the forest.

Stole some of his books and notes so that she could learn as she didn't have money to buy them on her own, and she was sure her parents wouldn't have let her learn if she had asked.

Didn't realize that the person she stole the books and notes from was genuinely evil and would locate her family to reclaim his taken property.

Yolara spend three years of her life working to fix her mistake. She now travels with her 'parents' to find the man and either kill him because he is evil, or turn him over to the proper authorities.

Verlile Lilywish Dnd Oc #1

A/N: The pretty crying BBG we were doing that first post on. Just finished her character sheet yesterday and wanted to post more about her.

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Backstory:

- Born of a Tiefling mother and a human father, sibling to 2 other Tieflings and an adopted elf.

Gathered a love of poetry from her father and a love of animals from her mother. Wanted to run a safe haven for creatures.

Her elf sibling vanished during a forest fire and Verlile misses her everyday and hopes to find her if she is still living.

At a young age, she witnessed to the aftermath of the massacre of her small village at the hands of [something].

Marred in her escape, both horns cracked off.

Deeply scarred by the tragedy, seeks to hunt down the people or creature responsible.

Currently studying necromancy in hopes of resuscitating her family and village.

Past Verlile Lilywish Present Verlile Lilywish

  • WIP!!!!! tiefling marker picrew: Here

And there at the end of the long hall, you see her! She stands with her back to you, her antlers like a crown above, her long cyan green hair cascading down her back like a curving river, flowing like a raging storm of water over the floor.

Your party ready their weapons, this is it! The big scary villain who has gotten in your way every step of the way even as you surge forwards in your march to stop her.

Her ears twitches in a clear motion that she has heard you and she turns fast on her heels and you see her face.

She is regal, she is powerful, and she is-...crying?

What do you do?