Sburb/Sgrub Rp humans, cherubs, and trolls allowed. Ocs only

crazySquid [CS] began trolling germinatingGolem [GG]

CS:I had a questio^ for you.
CS:Why are you always ^egative?
CS:Bei^g pessimistic is^'t really a good thi^g.
CS:Plus the way you criticize others is so...so... a^^oyi^g! >_<
GG: Just the way I am.
GG: It is not like I am asking for your a<<eptan<e either.
GG: Being a pessimist either leaves me right or pleasantly surprise/).
GG: Plus, looking on the bright si/)e leaves half your vision blind.
GG: Maybe You should try it for on<e.
GG: You might see how bone/) we a<tually are with this group.
CS:If our whole group saw the world the way you do *the^* we'd be bo^ed.
CS:Also, I'm ^iether a^ optimist or a pessimist, mi^d you.
GG: An/) how exa<tly /)o I see the worl/)?
GG: Go on, enlighten me as to your understan/)ing of the way I see everything, your highness.
CS:>n<








As you troll him on your glasses, on the way to the top floor of your hive, you shake your head, thinking about how you don't WANT to be the heiress, you don't feel worthy to be royalty.

crazySquid [CS] began trolling germinatingGolem [GG]

CS:I had a questio^ for you.
CS:Why are you always ^egative?
CS:Bei^g pessimistic is^'t really a good thi^g.
CS:Plus the way you criticize others is so...so... a^^oyi^g! >_<
GG: Just the way I am.
GG: It is not like I am asking for your a<<eptan<e either.
GG: Being a pessimist either leaves me right or pleasantly surprise/).
GG: Plus, looking on the bright si/)e leaves half your vision blind.
GG: Maybe You should try it for on<e.
GG: You might see how bone/) we a<tually are with this group.
CS:If our whole group saw the world the way you do *the^* we'd be bo^ed.
CS:Also, I'm ^iether a^ optimist or a pessimist, mi^d you.
GG: An/) how exa<tly /)o I see the worl/)?
GG: Go on, enlighten me as to your understan/)ing of the way I see everything, your highness.
CS:>n<
GG: /)i/)n't think so.
GG: Was there anything that you a<tually nee/)e/)?
CS:...Optimistically, you see rainbows and sh*t.



You decide to get back to the human.

~crazySquid [CS] began trolling uncannyMedic [UM]~

CS:Hello, huma^! >u<
UM: Oh heY There!
UM: whaTS up?
CS:I had a questio^.
CS:Do you believe that we are actual trolls?
UM: Yeah I gueSS
UM:ThaT juST MeaNS ThaT ThIS whOle TIMe Ive beeN TalKINg TO a Troll fOr a verY lOng TIMe
UM: I gueSS ThaT explaINS hIS NaMe
UM: "xardaNIe"
UM: *sighs* hOw STupId I have beeN
CS:You're ^ot stupid!!!
CS:Also, do you trust me?

"...?!", you hadn't noticed him messing with it earlier...

((Yeah I am but I have exams for a month so I wont be on for a while! Sorry~ ))

((My characters are still open.. so idk)

((Yee))

((So, uncannyMedic and insaneAscendant can Sky be Jeyron's server player instead of Lyla? If so, Eukary will inform Sky that Jeyron needs help.))

((I hate to say this guys, but I think I'm going to have to drop out. I have a lot on my plate right now and honestly just don't have the time to devote to this kind of rp. It's really cool and I hope you guys craft a great story together!))

((Ye. And if they need to leave, it's better on everyone than them trying to keep up and dragging behind. I know this from experience.))

((I'll work on them tomorrow if I get the chance))

Name: Sjyn Hollin (pronounced 'Shin')
Race: Human
Font Color: Aquamarine (#008855)
Home: Circus Caravan Car
God Tier: Thief of Space
Land of: Direction and Frogs (LoDaF)
Typing Style: relaxed, sometimes Capitalzies words in the middle of sentances.
Guardian: Ringmaster
chumTag: contaminatedAcrobatics
Abstrata: bladekind
Sylladex: Backstage Modus. All items have a cool down time before they are ready to come out from backstage and 'preform' (be used).
Personality: Very showey, oftens puts up a front. They'll often think deeply about their experiences after they've happened, but rarely do they think of the consequences before they do something.
Bio: Sjyn grew up in a circus that traveled from town to town in western Europe. When they turned 12, Sjyn began training to join the circus. They became an excellent sword swallower and a decent tightrope walker, confident enough to walk across a short rope of there was a net below. Growing up having moved around so much, the internet became a source to keep in contact and make new friends.

((Sorry that I didn't reply sooner))


You gaze at your now-messy room and curl up on a pile of cushions before falling asleep. As you fall asleep your consciousness fades into this golden room that looks somewhat like your own...