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Posted: Thu, 14/11/2024 17:44 (6 Days ago)
oh, oh, I wanna be first for once >:3c claim!!!!

any of my guys, preferably from here (if you can open the link)
if not, one of my many 'chus from my very outdated toyhouse lol!!

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edit : @grietine AHH SHES SO WONDERFUL TYSM <33


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Posted: Sat, 19/10/2024 10:10 (1 Month ago)
darkrai, here !!

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Posted: Thu, 10/10/2024 09:52 (1 Month ago)
Beige's ear twitched for half a moment, their pale eyes as glassy as ever as their head swung around the cart, as if looking for something that would draw his attention in a certain way. "Beige isn't sure if we have time for stories," It's head dipped lower, hanging his gaze uneasily. "Noise will take over soon. Festival can be... fast. Lots of noise." Truth be told, the Festival wasn't that noisy. Beige was just smaller than average, and greatly preferred the smaller, quainter areas, much like the cart. It wouldn't be long until it was already feeling sort of homesick to the cart and its calmness.

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Posted: Thu, 03/10/2024 14:57 (1 Month ago)
Beige's head popped up upon a the rickety cart meeting a stone bump in the road, to which the boy turned to check the street around them. It blinked slowly, fingers curling around the wood of the vehicle as it stabilised its sight line, sweeping across the surroundings with a sharp gaze. "We're close." He croaked, the forestry streets suddenly seeming so much more populated, the road slowly becoming a gradient from grass to russet and cream stone brick and stone. This was only the outskirts of the city, but it was still decorated in colourful bunting strewn from lamp to lamp.

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Posted: Sat, 07/09/2024 22:45 (2 Months ago)
Beige didn't visually react much, beyond shrinking back to their seat and returning to their neutral, gooey expression. The boy's hands returned to his lap, and he almost sighed, but bit it back through his sharp teeth. Beige couldn't help but feel a deep throb of pain from their throat as Liza's attention was averted -- it could not imagine anyone not knowing about the festival. It's gaze flickered as it heard the faint sigh from across the cart, but Beige remained quiet.

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Posted: Fri, 06/09/2024 00:12 (2 Months ago)
Beige rubs his arm slowly, uncomfortably. Their gaze slid to Alice and lingered there, but it was clear that the undead boy was uncomfortable. "Beige... is no good fighting. But Beige is okay utility..." It murmurs, shifting in its seat as it thinks of its next words, feeling stunned under the strength of Alice's sweeping gaze, as if the sun was burning through his thick, tough skin. "Mr Wickerman, you're a healer? Healing... good." He finally finished, unable to force a smile back. He appeared to be weighed down by their own introversion.

The undead boy then looked up towards Liza, and their expression morphed. "Just... interesting?" His face screwed up like a raisin, looking rough like leather. "Lots of money for... 'just interesting'. How does Miss Fish not know about the festival's blessing?" Beige almost looked offended, scratching at his stitches and keeping their gaze fixed on Liza, their amber eyes looking especially misty.

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Posted: Thu, 05/09/2024 00:43 (2 Months ago)
Beige's gaze was fixated on Liza for the most of the interaction, their greasy locks falling loosely over their head and neck, bouncing with every stone the road encountered. There was something that it couldn't seem to understand with the fish lady, and the question was slowly eating at him, especially was time went on and the ground dealt with her... attitude.

"Miss Fish," Beige started, the undead boy looking at her with misty, empty eyes. "If you didn't know about the festival and the gift of the Gods, why are you travelling with us?"

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Posted: Tue, 03/09/2024 00:25 (2 Months ago)
Beige almost smiled as Chester spoken, before shaking their head in one single smooth motion. "Don't think so... sounds like... stress..." They scratched at their face stitches his head mostly still and fixed slightly downwards as he conjured some thoughts. Looked like hard work.

Beige lifted his head. "Alice... is Gold... uhm... Alice can be... Wickerman. Like the..." Their eyebrow furrowed, drawing deep creases in their face. It was clear he was thinking about the fable Rumpelstiltskin, thinking about the golden straw from that story and describing it as wicker. Or were they considering the Wicker man, and its discussions of human sacrifice in the name of religion? Nonetheless, it seemed like he was surprisingly well read, just not that articulate.

Shaken from their thoughts, it remembered to answer to Blithe, ears twitching as it comprehended faer's thick accent, before dropping their gaze. It wasn't sure how to reply to those kind words. Beige had trouble replying to Chester's positivity prior, to which they would simply feel weird tingles across his skin and a tug at his lips. And it happened again with Blithe's words. In another time, his cheeks may have warmed, or his palms turned marginally sweaty. He felt his body remain cold, and stayed quiet.

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Posted: Mon, 02/09/2024 23:16 (2 Months ago)
Beige didn't seem to shrink at all by Okami's standoff-ish demeanour, or the clear discomfort from Liza, so they just continued to watch the two of them, it's lips thin and sealed.

The undead boy simply tilted his head towards Okami, "Okami is wolf. Lone wolf. Emo," and then toward Liza, "Liza is... scared like fish," Then finally at the crowd, "Beige is Beige. Plain and normal." Weird. This one wasn't normal in any sense, let alone plain.

He took particular interest in looking towards Okami, seeing as Liza was flinching away. Maybe it had noticed the shyness in her positioning, her eyes fixed on the ground. But Okami, who wasn't looking inside the wagon at all... "Why no smile, Lady Wolf?" A nickname? Beige appeared to be bizarrely socially brave.

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Posted: Mon, 02/09/2024 22:40 (2 Months ago)
The green boy hugged his knees close to his chest and looked about the kart, locking his fingers together and blinking slowly.

"Names." Beige spoke, clearly asking for names, but said the word a whole lot more like a statement than a question. Their gaze flickered between all the passengers, lingering on the discomforted looks on Okami, Blithe and Liza for an extra moment. The silence had left them curious, possibly, or they had alterier motives. Surely the clueless looking creature wouldn't have the knowledge to intentionally make them uncomfortable, right?

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Posted: Mon, 02/09/2024 00:07 (2 Months ago)
Beige let out a soft sigh, scratching his chin exaggeratedly, like did do in cartoons. "N... no. Beige has not seen the Gods," They started, giving the individuals in the cart a slightly worried look at their eagerness, their gaze shyly hovering on Oceiros for only half a moment, out of hesitation. "But... They have seen Beige. I'm sure of it." It hunched over, hanging his head as his cheek creased in effort. He took a moment to scratch at the stitches of his hands, before flinching away. It was clear he was conflicted in some way, his glassy eyes lifting to dart from each individual. He felt no obligation to remain in good spirits, as usual, likely, and held his honest, blunt demeanour.

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Posted: Sun, 01/09/2024 23:34 (2 Months ago)
Beige held eye contact for a heartbeat longer, before turning away and looking at his lap. "They have to know that I am thankful." Their voice was so monotone, but this time, there was an extra layer added by the way they spoke, like there was more to the sentence, almost as if... the end was never the end. This was no mere child, despite how his smaller shape may appear, his voice almost seemed like it carried... wisdom? The green boy stayed put, his hands gripping his knuckles idlely. It would be a mystery as to whether there was any thoughts happening in that miscoloured dome of theirs.

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Posted: Sun, 01/09/2024 22:59 (2 Months ago)
Beige blinked, his facial muscles not twitching even once. Did they even have muscles? Admittedly, it was hard to tell what its anatomy could look like. His sight dropped to Alice's outstretched hand, and tilted his head to the side slightly, before looking directly up at him, his yellow-orange swirled eyes looking glassy. "I don't touch strangers. Strangers tell that Beige's hands especially are bad," There's that monotone voice again, revealing their name to be Beige. So odd that such a colourful weirdo would have a name so plain and... yeah, still kinda unusual. He moved his hands together on his lap, holding them together as they continued to talk. "Festivals are different for everyone. Some laugh, some cry. I go because I have to. It's what Beige must do. Alice, what would you do?" Oh, gross. A faint, small string of drool leaked from the side of their mouth as they spoke, swinging like a pendulum as if their jaw wasn't properly attached. By the looks of their body with all the crudely made stitches, it wouldn't be surprising if their jaw would be next to appear in stitches.

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Posted: Sun, 01/09/2024 22:16 (2 Months ago)
The green skinned person shifted a little, for the first time since he'd taken a seat. There expression had remained so very empty looking for the duration of the trip, not even fidgeting as the cart bounced along the grassy, or stoney roads. It was the very definition of, "is anybody home?" Nonetheless, it wasn't surprising at all. Green skin? And even half of its face was discoloured and just looked... off. Even with the world having so many weird and wonderful creatures, this one stood out as being especially odd. From the way they acted, to how they looked, the words that came to mind would only be good if you were almost as bizarre yourself.

But his reaction was surprisingly snappy. Beige raised their head, their weirdly shiny hair bouncing at the force of their sudden movement. "Not my first festival. The mister is lying." Its voice was incredibly blunt, but not quite aggressive or accusatory in any way. His green hands remained in his lap as he held his gaze on the back of Chester's head, its mouth formed in an upside down 'V' shape.

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Posted: Sun, 01/09/2024 21:43 (2 Months ago)


WELCOME TO THE FESTIVAL OF BLESSINGS
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The sun hangs high in the sky -- it must be around midday, it shan't be long until the festival officially begins. You're arriving in a small horse drawn carriage, wooden and rickety, with a frail man atop the horse ahead of you with frayed grey hair and a red neckerchief. You bought tickets from some anonymous vender, not out of the ordinary for an event of this size, but with the amount of silver you paid him, you expected a little more... luxury? Nonetheless, you were certain it'd be worth it, the festivals got so much better every year.

The horse trots ahead with its hoofs leaving kisses in the thick green grass as it approaches the stone village ahead, admiring the way the sunlight paints the tall cathedrals in glossy bright white. You're expecting to see colourful felt bunting strung across the buildings and crowds of people flooding in and out of the markets, but for now, you're sat cramped in a small wooden basket on wheels, surrounded by people you can only describe as strange looking. You shuffle closer to yourself, taking a deep breath. It can't be much longer till you'll be there.


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Posted: Fri, 23/08/2024 10:35 (2 Months ago)
@ all accepted !!

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Posted: Fri, 23/08/2024 00:14 (2 Months ago)
Accepted !! Also, yeah, there's some weirdness happening with the BBCode for some reason?? We're troubleshooting it now but it's got us baffled LOL

EDIT : fixed !! should be all fine now. Thanks for your patience!!

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Posted: Thu, 22/08/2024 23:44 (2 Months ago)


WELCOME TO THE FESTIVAL OF BLESSINGS


As the sound of trumpets rings across the country, the people begin to fill the streets
The time you have been waiting for is finally here, the festival has begun…

Once per year, a celebration of the the three gods that stayed by humanity's side takes place in their honour, an event that lasts as long as the Gods decide it to be in which the nation is encouraged to set off onto "the adventure of a lifetime", slaying monsters that threaten our villages and exploring the world in order to draw the attention of the Gods, and celebrate their legacies.

At the end of each festival, the Gods descend from their thrones and choose one person each, people who proved their worth, and they grant them a gift. This gift is the rawest form of human desire; the ascension to Godhood.

One must understand our world:
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You remember your first festival, where you first celebrated your Gods From birth, you remember seeing your Gods in your dreams, you remember thanking them when your magic finally roused in your body. Arriving to this festival, which may be your first, you might have plans of the God you wish for the blessing from. You may have considered each of the Gods heavily, or simply enjoyed the thought of them. Nonetheless, everyone knows them well.

The first is Fiorella, the goddess associated with justice and order, but most of all, unyielding power. Many pray that they're gifted with a fraction of her strength.

The second is Arlen, the god associated with culture and creation, but most of all, unending wealth. Many pray that they're rewarded by any of his wealth.

The third is Lyric, the god associated with identity and freedom, but most of all, unrelenting fame. Many pray that they'll one day feel some of their fame.


One must understand our magic:
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The way that the Gods’ magic affected you was unlike how it affected others. Primarily, it puts individuals into one of two classes.

Those who's attunement to magic allows for them to conjure spells akin to classic fantasy casters are called Enchanters. The bodies of Enchanters tend to be naturally attuned to manipulating the magic around them in various ways, by channelling their energy from their hearts all the way to their fingertips, they are able to control the wild energy that surrounds them, ranging from more offensive elemental blasts to magical regenerative rituals and spells, in can be everything although it tends to lean onto the more telegraphed side compared to their counterpart.
Despite of this, magic is still not fully understood, very complex and hard to keep attuned with, for this reason Enchanters tend to specialize in one type of magic they gravitated towards, attuning their body towards even more or to instead generalize and master a simple and albeit rather weak variety of spells.
Either way, Enchanters are often varied in their area of expertise and having a bunch to aid you in your adventures is considered a must.
(For example of what could constitute an Enchanter: D&D Wizards and Sorcerers, Catalysts from Genshin and Marcille from Dungeon Meshi)

Those who specialize in close range magic are known as Behemoths. In contrast to enchanters, behemoths wield their magic in a more bombastic and innate way, almost if it is an extension of themselves, specializing in close range bursts of magic or constant alterations of their very body.
Whether it’s by enchanting their arsenal of tools with the elements or by transforming their fists into magical weapons, the nature of a Behemoth’s power can vary heavily from person to person. The direct impact of the magic presents itself in the different ways each user’s body attunes to the power that flows inside them.
(For examples of what could constitute a Behemoth: Luffy from One Piece, D&D Monks, Jonathan Joestar from Jojo’s (this is basically Hamon), Benders from Avatar, Childe from Genshin and Genji(‘s Magic Dragon Sword) from Overwatch)

Feel free to be unique with it! Behemoths can instead be using wind magic and enhancing their legs to move quickly and quietly or an Enchanter could choose to follow a niche school of thought and use their magic in a non linear way.

The classes serve as a guideline, as long as it’s adjacent to either of the two and not too powerful, feel free to really push the limits and definition of each class and try to envision how your personal fighting style would affect the world or how it would affect your character and their body.


One must read the below information :
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• This Roleplay is co-hosted by myself, Funkh and Sterg. We have collectively put a heavy amount of work into this plot, and consider it very different to your typical PHRP. The experience shall be comparable to DND, but should go as smoothly as other PHRPs do. We will be making minor characters together (who may be roleplayed by myself or my co-host) and writing characterless narration to help guide you! We both use European Timezones which closely align with PH's local server time (approximately +2 server time).

• By signing up, you agree to be added to a Palpad group chat where we can discuss plans for the RP ahead, ask questions etc.. You do not have to be active in this group, but we may ask questions directly to you!

• Only one character per person for now, but you may be able to add more characters in the future. We want to make it such that our characters all bond, in addition to us, the role players, getting more attached to each others' characters. Please ask us if/when you'd like to add more! Please do not post forms in preparation for this time without consulting us, first. Oh, and you're allowed to reserve a form if you'd like to!

• This Roleplay may contain themes of violence, religious trauma, body horror, derealization and similar ideas. It will not be explicit, and we ask you to abide by PH's rules when the time comes for these themes. Don't worry, you'll know when they're in play. If you are uncomfortable with these more mature ideas, please do not join. They will be presented in a PG way, but we still do not want anyone to be uncomfortable. Please take care of yourself and decide accordingly!

• The world has a variety of races which have been developed due to how magic affects the body, so the humans who lived here would have gradually changed into these races. You may make your own race, but standard DND races are our primary races. Do try to keep your races believable and not op!! We may ask you to tone it back if need be. Regardless, the whole idea is basically “humans but with a magical mutation/twist”, this however also means we want to keep everyone to be around the same “power level” of a normal human but with a sort of trade off or twist, we don't welcome the idea of “stronger races”, everyone should be more or less equal.

• We are semi-literate role players, but this doesn't mean you have to have posts with huge detail. Don't feel pressured into being flowery with your language! But we do ask for semi-literate writing which is formatted like your typical piece of prose. This includes making your forms look pretty, you don't have to edit it in any major way because the bare information is just fine, but we welcome anyone who wants to beautify theirs in any way!


One must abide by the following rules :
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• All of PH’s rules apply, as usual.

• Be kind to each other – respect each other in RP decisions and hate the character, not the RPer!

• As mentioned earlier, this is semi-literate. Do try to limit your posts which are only one sentence at a time, but we understand if you can't think of much in the moment!

• Please don’t make your characters overpowered! Throughout the Roleplay, the characters will get noticeably stronger, so it's very much expected that you'll start weaker. Look at the forms of me and my co-host as to how the power level of our characters for the start.

• Romance is fine but do try not to detract too heavily from the general plot. Passing remarks or the occasional slowburn scene is quite alright by us!
Additionally, please do discuss the concept with the player of whoever you want to attempt to romance before attempting anything of the sort.

• Try to not be TOO much of a lone wolf, a little angst and isolation is fine but you should never put the entire plot on pause because of people needing to somehow bait your character into following along, it's a group centered story, don't make it hard to stick with the group. If you are aiming to pursue a plotline like this, please do discuss it with everyone prior. It's what the Palpad group will be for!

• Do not use AI/stolen art in your form to show your character’s appearance. There are plenty of free ways of showing your character, such as drawing it yourself, using a free dress-up game (like HeroForge, Picrew (use an adblocker for that one though) or even GachaLife) even describing them works just fine.

We are allowed to deny your form/s for any reasons we see fit. Please do not try and argue against this. Additionally, we’ll reject you automatically if you're blocked by any of the co-hosts. Sorry!


One must craft an application for godhood:
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not accepting, as of now
(remove all brackets/italics, please!)

Name: (preferably a full name)
Age: (we recommend young adult ages and above)
Pronouns:
Gender:
Race: (Feel free to lead with basically every generic fantasy race, if you have anything more specialized feel free to ask us if it can be done :3)
Class: (behemoth or enchanter? if you're not sure what your character falls into, feel free to post your form anyways and we might be able to help! or just ask us and we can help out)
Magic/Weaponry: (the way in which your character uses magic. you may specify how the magic will upgrade, if you'd like to)
Personality:
Appearance: (specify their race here, if it's not entirely obvious)
Backstory: (some questions to help you : How has their magic manifested? has it helped them in the past? Why did they come to the festival? Do they feel as though they are in debt to the gods? What are they looking to gain by joining an adventuring party?)
Other: (perhaps provide a voice claim or a song/album that reminds you of your character! any other random info you think of can go here.)



One may view an existing application:
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Name: Beige Acres
Age: 24
Pronouns: He/it/they
Gender: Transmasculine
Race: Post-Human Un-Mortal
Class: Behemoth
Magic/Weaponry: Beige is able to rapidly increase the rate of his regeneration, as well as having an unusual tolerance for pain which often comes across as airheadedness. Beige is able to keep all parts of their body alive, despite how connected these parts may be. If their body were to be decapitated, he could simply reattach the limbs by using its magic. Beige often uses their cleaver to detach their body parts, leading to a gross sight, but one that leaves them looking utterly unphased. If Beige chopped their hand off, the hand could crawl around with almost a mind of its own, before returning to Beige and letting him reattach it. He also uses this cleaver to attack, but the damage isn't great due to its short range and their lack of strength. If he exhausts his magic too much, he will be very fatigued, and even more airheaded. The only way to kill Beige is to remove their heart, placed in the centre of the depths of their chest.
Personality: Virtuoso : ISTP-T. After dying, Beige’s mind was changed hugely, which led him to lose a hell of a lot of feeling for others’ emotions. Beige is incredibly blunt, and would much rather focus on facts rather than feelings, out of sheer understanding. It upsets him that he can't understand others, and feels guilt whenever he sees others feeling things. It prefers to explore the world for itself, using his hands and eyes to examine rather than asking others due to Beige’s elaborate way of thought. He finds socializing rather taxing, but will listen to others if required to.
Appearance:
Backstory: Since childhood, Beige was largely magicless. They had a natural resistance to pain, thick skin, but it was never something he felt largely proud about. But then again, Beige’s memory is hazy on everything before he died. Something crushed the side of their face in, and they were spotted by a powerful healer. The healer took him in their arms and filled his body with more magic, bringing him to a state of thinking and breathing again. While heavily warped, with awful balance and heavy thoughts, Beige was alive, despite being a husk of their old self. They don’t even remember their old self, but they must have been very different. Feeling in debt to the gods, Beige brought himself to the festival, and believed that he received a blessing from the god called Lyric, bringing them back to a more stable form, but one which was far from his old humanity. A green stitched mess, almost brainless, with no sensitivity to life. And as he brought himself back home, his mother sobbed at his feet. She begged for him to leave, for she could not stomach the thought of her poor child becoming this… undead entity. Beige never returned.
Other: partially based on the song called “Beige” by ‘Hi, I’m Chris’... I would link it but it has swearing !!! and yes I did take an mbti test for this guy. im dedicated, I fear. AND YES I DREW THE ART please do not use it ^_^" also, their voice claim is Casey Mongillo !!


slots : 9 / 9
currently : not accepting.
we may open forms back up in future,
but for now, they're closed

Corviknight : Beige Acres the Behemoth
Funkh : Chester Borke the Behemoth
Sterg : Oceiros Sulyvahn the Behemoth
Okami_Scratch : Okami the ???
Undyne : Liza B. Karatcha the Behemoth
~4PR1L : Aliceson Wallace the Enchanter
comfygazing : Blithe Dazzlusion the Enchanter
popplio : Sable Pearl the Enchanter
Amuu : RESERVED


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Posted: Tue, 13/08/2024 11:27 (3 Months ago)
cool cool!! happy to be of service 🫡

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Posted: Mon, 12/08/2024 20:43 (3 Months ago)
Preface, this isn't a major bug, I just wanted to report it in case it's something caused by the new server, because I'm aware Riako is trying to be thorough with the bugs!

Genuinely not sure whether this is a genuine bug or if my internet just had a weird blip (which I will not, very rarely happens), but I opened a treasure chest from the Game Centre's Treasure Hunt earlier, and this happened.

Big image warning!
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Funnily enough, I only got this screenshot cuz I thought it looked funny and sent it to my sister LOL im glad it may have come in handy!


And as it turns out, that chest was definitely containing Hoopa. I saw a ring in my boxes, which I absolutely would have known about prior.

I wanted to bring this bug up because Hoopa is a relatively rare thing, so I'm not sure how long this bug would have persisted if this were a bug caused by the new server. Many apologies if this isn't the case and is just my internet, I only wanted to be sure!

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