ITP: Faust does nothing to help the newbs ease into camp.
I... I could have sworn I pictured the clinic!-
*The location: not doctor Faust's clinic, but a happening spot of gathering.
What's going down: two zombies and a ninefoot man has just appeared out of nowhere. The zombies are looking curiously fresh and consistent and humanoid, with the exception of the fact that there are toucans surgically fused with their heads. They are carrying a large freezer full of various monster limbs and organs, and the doctor himself is shirtless, very ripped and sporting four extra arms, none of them human.
You can't tell since he has the paperbag on, but oh boy is his face red right now.*
((OOC: Won't be around for long since I have work tomorrow, but the idea struck me and refused to let go. Say hi to one of our resident mad doctors, children!))
*The location: not doctor Faust's clinic, but a happening spot of gathering.
What's going down: two zombies and a ninefoot man has just appeared out of nowhere. The zombies are looking curiously fresh and consistent and humanoid, with the exception of the fact that there are toucans surgically fused with their heads. They are carrying a large freezer full of various monster limbs and organs, and the doctor himself is shirtless, very ripped and sporting four extra arms, none of them human.
You can't tell since he has the paperbag on, but oh boy is his face red right now.*
((OOC: Won't be around for long since I have work tomorrow, but the idea struck me and refused to let go. Say hi to one of our resident mad doctors, children!))