Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190106223825/@comment-37843592-20190113063228

"She is... technically not 'alive' in a sense of species. Like I said, she is a doll. You know, ball joints and little fingers? Cute dresses and nice hair?" He looked back at his pack again and turned his sight to the Arachne with a sigh. "Found her abandoned in a desolated home. No one was living there anymore and I needed shelter at the time due to some... miscommunications with one of the small lords who saw me."

He gave a small cough and shook his head.

"Saw her sitting alone on a shelf, not a peep when I was in the same room. So, I took her without realizing she was still alive because I needed to speak my mind out. Almost everyone thought I was a dark elf at first sight or some kind of new manono that would trick you into thinking that it was a man. But, It has always been me. Just me. It gets lonely sometimes when an idiot tries to kill me or doesn't want to have anything to do with my company."