He's *highly* eccentric, and it's hard to predict his moods or ideas. It's very easy to make him feel disrespected, and he doesn't have the impulse control keep from lashing out when he's slighted.
But he still has relationships, and they do keep him from going *entirely* off the deep end.

Totally fair lol, feral can be a bit of a leap after all.

LT was made for a D&D campaign and he did the hero shtick for a while since he liked the crew he was rolling with. After gaining magnificent power and saving the world or whenever he now spends his time doing as he likes, at others expense

It's like a sauna, were the heat and humidity do wonders for your fur. Not to even mention the massages that the rolling muscles provide~
Your guaranteed to come out feeling like soft mush, your friends and family that disappeared simply opted into taking the dive forever, it's *that* good.

It's practically a daily script I need to run down. It's annoying, but if we didn't skip past all the dumb shit about "not wanting to die" or "having a family" then I would probably never get into the more desperately creative pleas that some of them get too

I think the best part is contributing to something greater than yourself: getting my rocks off.
Some might call my perspective biased but I doubt it.

Hell yeah, love it.
It looks like the character with the mice to crush never loses ego, is that intentional?

Yeah I love this, there are so many great things about this, the things it lets me do and have fun with. Love the stats at the ends, knowing how evil I was.
Easy recommend to everyone I know

It's a good crowd, a bunch of faces I enjoy seeing

I can understand trying to scan it, or even having the nerve to feel hopeful to find some secret.

But disappointment is something else, lol

A good sized commuter train would really hit the spot rn

oh hell yeah, this is sick

Yeah, it's the sort of thing I'd try to get changed, along with so many other things, if i had the personal energy to fight the union fight.

they do something similar at my workplace. you keep getting paid for 15 minutes after you clock out, and they call that one of your breaks.
I'm not sure I would trade the length of my lunch to start work half an hour later though, that feels like a bad deal to me.

It's honestly fucked that the shelter won't let their best kitty be adopted.

its fucked up. Frontloadng letting prey establish boundaries around how exactly I kidnap and murder them really messes up my evil horse image.

Those recent ones where *sick as hell.* The time wasn't right for me this time, but I hope someday it will be.

What terrible things to say to someone, I can't understand that sort of person.