Jolly Jingler Ensemble

Jolly Jingler Ensemble is a line of scripted clothing and accessories themed around a jester. Jolly Jingler Ensemble is sold at The Jolly Jinglers. Hat Analyze You analyze the jester's hood and sense that the creator has provided the following information: The Jolly Jingler Ensemble The hood is part of the Jolly Jingler Ensemble sold at Jolly Jinglers in the Bittermere Woods of Naidem. Equipped with bells that chime at almost every turn, the hood is designed to be a jester's companion piece. Tiers and Usage Tier 1 of 3. Verbs: Flip, Laugh, Remove, Tilt, Wear, and Wiggle Alterations You may alter this freely provided that you understand its basic use. It will always have bells on it, and it will always only ever be a head-worn item. Preferrable nouns are bonnet, cap, cowl, hat, or hood. It may have a long, show, or both, and it may never be lightened or deepened. Unlocks The hood can only ever be unlocked by certificates sold at the shop Jolly Jinglers in Naidem. Usage Tier Verb Demeanor First Third Hidden Tier 1 FLIP You whip your jester's hood off and toss it into the air, catching it deftly as it falls before bowing with exaggerated flair and donning it once more. Firstperson whips off his jester's hood and tosses it into the air, catching it deftly as it falls before bowing with exaggerated flair and donning it once more. - LAUGH You erupt into uproarious laughter, tears streaming down your face as you rip off your jester's hood and blot your eyes with it before donning it again with mock dignity. Firstperson erupts into uproarious laughter, tears streaming down his face as Firstperson rips off his jester's hood to blot his eyes before donning it again with mock dignity. - REMOVE You tug your jester's hood from your head in exaggerated slow motion, the bells giving one last jingle before you sweep it away with a bow. Firstperson tugs his jester's hood from his head in exaggerated slow motion, the bells giving one last jingle before he sweeps it away with a bow. Jingling bells ring in the air, their crisp notes just as suddenly muffled into silence. TILT You cant your head to the side, setting the bells of your jester's hood jingling softly in a lilting cascade. Firstperson cants his head to the side, the bells of his jester's hood jingling softly in a lilting cascade. A litling cascade of softly jingle bells briefly fills the air. WEAR You plop your jester's hood onto your head with a theatrical flourish, its many points sagging around your head amid a chorus of bell chimes. Firstperson plops his jester's hood onto his head with a theatrical flourish, its many points sagging around his head amid a chorus of bell chimes. A chorus of bell chimes fills the air, each eventually falling silent in their own time. WIGGLE You bobble your head back and forth in a comical wiggle, eyes crossing as the bells of your jester's hood clatter madly. Firstperson bobbles his head back and forth in a comical wiggle, eyes crossing as the bells of his jester's hood clatter madly. The mad clattering of jingling bells briefly fills the air. Tier 2 BLINK You tip your jester's hood rakishly to the side and snap off an exaggerated wink, the bells giving a cheeky jingle. Firstperson tips his jester's hood rakishly to the side and snaps off an exaggerated wink, the bells giving a cheeky jingle. A briefly lyrical and playful jingle of bells fills the air. NOD You bob your head in a furious nod, the bells of your jester's hood jangling so wildly it looks ready to fly off your skull. Firstperson bobs his head in a furious nod, the bells of his jester's hood jangling so wildly it looks ready to fly off his skull. A hail of wildly jingling bells fills the air. SHAKE You shake your head so hard that the points of your jester's hood whip back and forth, the bells erupting in a deafening cacophony of chaotic noise. Firstperson shakes his head so hard that the points of his jester's hood whip back and forth, the bells erupting in a deafening cacophony of chaotic noise. The sound of bells erupts in the air as a brief, deafening cacophony of chaotic noise. TOSS You rip off your jester's hood and fling it high into the air, only to catch it behind your back! Tossing it forward, you position your head so that it hangs upon it without the aid of your hands and then bow with exaggerated pomp. Firstperson rips off his jester's hood and flings it high into the air, catching it behind his back! Tossing it forward, he catches the hood on his head and then bows with exaggerated pomp. NA Tier 3 BOW COLD (sinister) You dip into a stiff bow, offering only the cold tilt of your head as the bells of your jester's hood jangle in clipped disdain. Firstperson dips into a stiff bow, offering only the cold tilt of his head as the bells of his jester's hood jangle in clipped disdain. The quick clip of jingling bells briefly fills the air with its racket. RESERVED (Mocking) You bow with mocking precision, sweeping your jester's hood low as the bells jingle in derisive fanfare. Firstperson bows with mocking precision, sweeping his jester's hood low as the bells jingle in derisive fanfare. A jangle of bells fills the air with sharp fanfare. NEUTRAL (Sad) You slump through a half-hearted bow, the bells of your jester's hood jingling without conviction. Firstperson slumps through a half-hearted bow, the bells of his jester's hood jingling without conviction. A jangle of bells briefly fills the air with its sad tune. FRIENDLY (Exaggerated) You plunge into an extravagant bow, flinging your jester's hood nearly to the ground as the bells erupt in riotous clamor. Firstperson plunges into an extravagant bow, flinging his jester's hood nearly to the ground as the bells erupt in riotous clamor. Erupting into the air in a riotous clamor, the sound of bells jingling, followed by the sound of one or two of them striking some surface, issues from somewhere nearby. WARM (Playful) You bow deeply with a bashful flourish, dipping your jester's hood as the bells jingle in a sweet, playful cadence. Firstperson bows deeply with a bashful flourish, dipping his jester's hood as the bells jingle in a sweet, playful cadence. Filling the air with its litting tune is the sweet, playful cadence of jingling bells. CURTSY COLD (sinister) You curtsy sharply, head tilted in cool dismissal, your jester's hood's bells chiming in brittle notes. Firstperson curtsies sharply, head tilted in cool dismissal, his jester's hood's bells chiming in brittle notes. An almost brittle, clipped jangling of bells drifts through the air. RESERVED (Mocking) You dip into a mocking curtsy, your jester's hood wobbling with derision as the bells jangle in a parody-like tune of a courtly march. Firstperson dips into a mocking curtsy, his jester's hood wobbling with derision as the bells jangle in a parody-like tune of a courtly march. Jangling bells cascade through the air, the tune seemingly a mockery of a courtly march. NEUTRAL (Sad) You sag into a lackluster curtsy, the bells of your jester's hood jingling in a weary rhythm. Firstperson sags into a lackluster curtsy, the bells of his jester's hood jingling in a weary rhythm. Brief and somewhat lackluster, the weary rhythm of jangling bells drifts through the air. FRIENDLY (Exaggerated) You sweep into a ridiculously exaggerated curtsy, head nearly grazing your knees as the bells of your jester's hood explode in a comedic racket. Firstperson sweeps into a ridiculously exaggerated curtsy, head nearly grazing his knees as the bells of his jester's hood explode in comedic racket. Loud and raucous, the sound of bells issues from somewhere nearby. WARM (Playful) You dip into a playful curtsy, tilting your jester's hood forward with coy sweetness as its bells chime a teasing melody. Firstperson dips into a playful curtsy, tilting his jester's hood forward with coy sweetness as its bells chime a teasing melody. A teasing melody produced by tiny bells echoes through the air. SALUTE COLD (sinister) You snap off a curt salute, your jester's hood bobbing stiffly as its bells jingle in icy derision. Firstperson snaps off a curt salute, his jester's hood bobbing stiffly as its bells jingle in icy derision. A brittle jingle of bells cuts through the air, sharp and cold as breaking glass. RESERVED (Mocking) You offer a mocking salute, two fingers flicking off the brow of your askew jester's hood as the bells jangle. Firstperson offers a mocking salute, two fingers flicking off the brow of his askew jester's hood as the bells jangle. Bells jangle in a clipped rhythm, each note controlled and short. NEUTRAL (Sad) You lift a hand to your brow in a listless salute, the bells on your jester's hood giving a half-hearted jingle. Firstperson lifts a hand to his brow in a listless salute, the bells on his jester's hood giving a half-hearted jingle. A weary jingle drifts from unseen bells, each note trailing off as if too tired to finish. FRIENDLY (Exaggerated) You hammer out a comically overdone salute, nearly toppling your jester's hood as its bells erupt in a chaotic uproar of sound. Firstperson hammers out a comically overdone salute, nearly toppling his jester's hood as its bells erupt in a chaotic uproar of sound. A cacophony of bells bursts into the air, each jangle tripping over the next in chaotic hilarity. WARM (Playful) You tip your jester's hood forward in a playful salute, bells chiming sweetly as you beam with a teasing warmth. Firstperson tips his jester's hood forward in a playful salute, the bells chiming sweetly as Firstperson beams with a teasing warmth. A lilting chime of bells flutters through the air, carrying playful warmth in every note. WINK COLD (sinister) You flick a sharp wink, head cocked as the bells of your jester's hood jingle in a jeering cadence. Firstperson flicks a sharp wink, head cocked as the bells of his jester's hood jingle in a jeering cadence. Bells jingle from nearby, their tune an oddly jarring cadence. RESERVED (Mocking) You tilt your jester's hood back, its bells jangling in a taunting rhythm, and you wink with exaggerated scorn. Firstperson tilts his jester's hood back, its bells jangling in a taunting rhythm, and he winks with exaggerated scorn. Bells jangle from somewhere nearby, their playful tune difficult to pinpoint. NEUTRAL (Sad) You give a limp wink, your jester's hood slipping sideways as its bells jingle dully. Firstperson gives a limp wink, his jester's hood slipping sideways as its bells jingle dully. A dull chorus of tiny bells echoes faintly, their cadence carrying like the shadow of a forgotten jest. FRIENDLY (Exaggerated) You fire off a wildly exaggerated wink, shaking your jester's hood so its bells erupt in clattering uproar. Firstperson fires off a wildly exaggerated wink, shaking his jester's hood so its bells erupt in clattering uproar. A raucous uproar of bells bursts into the air, their clattering cadence tumbling over itself like unruly laughter. WARM (Playful) You tilt your head bashfully and wink sweetly, the bells of your jester's hood chiming in a gentle, teasing rhythm. Firstperson tilts his head bashfully and winks sweetly, the bells of his jester's hood chiming in a gentle, teasing rhythm. A lighthearted chime of bells drifts through the air, each note tumbling into the next with a playful charm. Poulaines Analyze You analyze the bright green poulaines and sense that the creator has provided the following information: The Jolly Jingler Ensemble The poulaines are part of the Jolly Jingler Ensemble sold at Jolly Jinglers in the Bittermere Woods of Naidem. Equipped with bells that chime at almost every turn, the poulaines are designed to be a jester's companion piece. Tiers and Usage Tier 3 of 3. Verbs: Bounce, Flip, Jump, Laugh, Prance, Remove, Sit, Skip, Spin, Stomp, Swoon, Tilt, Wear, and Wiggle Because the poulaines are unlocked to tier 3, the following verbs have special messaging based on the wearer's demeanor: BOUNCE, JUMP, PRANCE, and SPIN If your demeanor is COLD, then the poulaines provides SINISTER messages. If your demeanor is RESERVED, then the poulaines provides NOCKING messages. If your demeanor is NEUTRAL, then the poulaines provides SAD messages. If your demeanor is FRIENDLY, then the poulaines provides EXAGGERATED messages. If your demeanor is WARM, then the poulaines provides PLAYFUL messages. Because the poulaines are unlocked to tier 3, the following verbs have special messaging based on style choices: FLIP - Style options are: BACK, FAIL, FORWARD, RAPID, or TRIP Current FLIP Style: BACK SKIP - Style options are: CIRCLE, JAUNTY, LONG, STUMBLE, and ZIGZAG Current SKIP Style: CIRCLE STOMP - Style options are: HEEL, MARTIAL, MEASURE, THUNDER, or WOBBLE Current STOMP Style: HEEL SWOON - Style options are: DEATH, DEFIANCE, DESPAIR, DIZZY, and DRAMATIC Current SWOON Style: DEATH To set a style, use the following syntax: WHISPER {my} poulaines {verb} {style} Alterations You may alter this freely provided that you understand its basic use. It will always have bells on it, and it will always only ever be a foot-worn item. It is preferred the noun remains poulaines, but shoes are also permissible. It may have a long, show, or both, and they may never be lightened or deepened. Unlocks The poulaines can only ever be unlocked by certificates sold at the shop Jolly Jinglers in Naidem. Usage Tier Verb Demeanor/Option First Third Hidden Tier 1 LAUGH You double over in silent laughter, slapping your knee as you stomp a foot, the bells on your bright green poulaines jangling in wild accompaniment. Firstperson doubles over in silent laughter, slapping his knee as he stomps a foot, the bells on his bright green poulaines jangling in wild accompaniment. You double over in silent laughter, slapping your knee as you stomp a foot, the bells on your bright green poulaines jangling in wild accompaniment. SIT You plop down cross-legged, sitting tailor fashion as the curled tips of your bright green poulaines sway and jingle in lazy arcs. Firstperson plops down cross-legged, sitting tailor fashion as the curled tips of his bright green poulaines sway and jingle in lazy arcs. A slow cascade of bells drifts into the air, their lazy chime swaying back and forth in drowsy rhythm. REMOVE You tug your bright green poulaines free of your feet, the curled toes giving a final, reluctant jingle before falling silent. Firstperson tugs his bright green poulaines free of his feet, the curled toes giving a final, reluctant jingle before falling silent. A fading jingle drifts into the air, bells tumbling into silence as though marking a quiet exit. TILT You lurch sideways with a lumbering tilt, hands dangling at your sides as your bright green poulaines clomp heavily, toes angling outward in a crooked shuffle. Firstperson lurches sideways with a lumbering tilt, hands dangling at his sides as his bright green poulaines clomp heavily, toes angling outward in a crooked shuffle. NA WEAR You slide your feet into your bright green poulaines, the long curled toes bouncing as their bells erupt in a bright, jangling fanfare. Firstperson slides into his bright green poulaines, the long curled toes bouncing as their bells erupt in a bright, jangling fanfare. A sudden fanfare of jangling bells bursts into the air, loud and merry as if announcing a grand entrance. WIGGLE You set your bright green poulaines heel-to-heel and waddle forward in a ridiculous wiggle, the curled toes jingling madly with each wobbling step. Firstperson sets his bright green poulaines heel-to-heel and waddles forward in a ridiculous wiggle, the curled toes jingling madly with each wobbling step. A madcap chorus of bells jingles fills the air in uneven bursts, their wobbling rhythm tottering forward as if in a drunken dance. Tier 2 BOUNCE Cold You snap into a rigid bounce, heels striking hard as your bright green poulaines's bells jangle in cutting discord. A sneer curls your lips, the sharp rhythm of the bells daring others to match your mockery. Firstperson snaps into a rigid bounce, heels striking hard as his bright green poulaines's bells jangle in cutting discord. A sneer twists his lips, the sharp rhythm dripping with mockery. A harsh clamor of bells slices through the air, their discordant rhythm sharp and biting. Reserved You rise onto the toes of your bright green poulaines in a half-hearted bounce, gaze distant as you look beyond those nearby. The bells of your bright green poulaines answer in clipped, precise notes. Firstperson rises onto the toes of his bright green poulaines in a half-hearted bounce, gaze distant and aloof. The bells of his poulaines answer in clipped, precise notes. A measured series of clipped bell notes rings out, precise and distant with an air of warning. Neutral You give a drooping hop, shoulders sagging, your expression wilting like a flower gone to ruin. The bells of your bright green poulaines echo faintly, their muffled chime dancing through the air like a sigh. Firstperson gives a drooping hop, shoulders sagging, expression wilted like a flower gone to ruin. The bells of his bright green poulaines echo faintly, a muffled chime sighing into the air. Faint, muffled chimes drift weakly through the air, each sighing note trailing off as if too weary to linger. Friendly You bound high, knees rising akimbo as your bright green poulaines's bells erupt in a riot of clamor. The exaggerated bounce ends in a wobbling pose, and you throw your hands wide for balance with a comedic air. Firstperson bounds high, knees rising akimbo as his bright green poulaines's bells erupt in a riot of clamor. The exaggerated bounce ends in a wobbling pose, his hands flung wide in an attempt at balance. A riotous clash of bells bursts into the air, their jumbled peals tumbling over one another in a wild, off-kilter rhythm. Warm You spring into a buoyant bounce, arms flung wide as if to embrace the air itself. The bells of your bright green poulaines chime in bright cascades, each note tumbling over the next in a jubilant rhythm. Firstperson springs into a buoyant bounce, arms flung wide as if to embrace the air itself. The bells of his bright green poulaines chime in bright cascades, tumbling joyfully in a jubilant rhythm. A sparkling cascade of bells rings out in jubilant rhythm, their bright chimes tumbling through the air in playful delight. JUMP Cold You launch into an aerial somersault and land with a hard stomp that sets the bells of your bright green poulaines jangling in a discordant fashion. A sharp smirk flickers across your face. Who is as good as you? Firstperson launches into an aerial somersault and lands with a hard stomp that sets the bells of his bright green poulaines jangling in a discordant fashion. A sharp smirk of arrogance twists across his face. A harsh jangle of bells crashes into the air, their discordant peals tumbling together in a swaggering display of noise. Reserved You flip cleanly through the air and land with minimal flourish, your expression aloof and controlled as the bells on your bright green poulaines offer only a clipped chime. Firstperson flips cleanly through the air and lands with minimal flourish, his expression aloof and controlled as the bells on his bright green poulaines offer a clipped chime. A brief chime of bells rings out, clipped and exact, each note falling with the restraint of measured control. Neutral You tumble through an aerial somersault, landing in a drooping crouch as though the weight of sorrow has dragged you back down to the earth. The bells on your bright green poulaines toll faintly, their low notes reminiscent of a dirge. Firstperson tumbles through an aerial somersault, landing in a drooping crouch and a posture heavy with sorrow. The bells on his bright green poulaines toll faintly, their low notes reminiscent of a dirge. Low, mournful chimes seep into the air, each note drawn out in a funeral-like rhythm before fading into silence. Friendly You cartwheel into an aerial somersault and land in a sprawling heap, bouncing right back up as your bright green poulaines's bells explode in riotous clamor. Looking left, and then right, you dust yourself off and whistle a short tune that echoes the fading bells. Firstperson cartwheels into an aerial somersault and lands in a sprawling heap, bouncing right back up as the bells on his bright green poulaines explode in riotous clamor. Looking left, then right, he dusts off and whistles a short tune that echoes the fading bells. A wild burst of bells crashes into the air, their clamor tumbling into fading echoes soon answered by a brief, jaunty whistle. Warm You spring into an aerial somersault and land in a flourish, arms wide, your bright green poulaines's bells chiming in a jubilant cascade that feels like musical laughter. Firstperson springs into an aerial somersault and lands in a flourish, arms wide. The bells of his bright green poulaines chime in a jubilant cascade that feels like musical laughter. A jubilant cascade of bells rings out, tumbling in a bright harmony that ripples through the air like musical laughter. PRANCE Cold You march stiffly in a clipped trot, each step striking hard as the bells of your bright green poulaines jangle in sharp, derisive rhythm. Firstperson marches stiffly in a clipped trot, each step striking hard as the bells of his bright green poulaines jangle in sharp, derisive rhythm. A sharp cadence of bells rattles into the air, each clipped note striking with derisive precision like the mockery of a military march. Reserved You pace forward in a measured trot, chin lifted high, the bells of your bright green poulaines chiming with a distant air of indifference. Firstperson paces forward in a measured trot, chin lifted high, the bells of his bright green poulaines chiming with a distant air of indifference. A distant chime of bells drifts into the air, each note carrying a cool and measured cadence. Neutral You shuffle through a lopsided trot, shoulders drooping, the bells on your bright green poulaines tolling in a broken, sorrowful rhythm. Firstperson shuffles through a lopsided trot, shoulders drooping, the bells on his bright green poulaines tolling in a broken, sorrowful rhythm. The broken tone of bells stumbles through the air, each sorrowful chime dragging behind the next in a halting, mournful rhythm. Friendly You prance forward in an exaggerated trot, knees bouncing high as the bells of your bright green poulaines jingle in chaotic, comical disarray. Firstperson prances forward in an exaggerated trot, knees bouncing high as the bells of his bright green poulaines jingle in chaotic, comical disarray. A clattering burst of chiming bells tumbles out in an uneven, off-kilter cadence. The notes wobble in a ridiculous, stumbling rhythm before fading. Warm You skip into a lively trot, kicking up your heels so the bells of your bright green poulaines chime in a bright cascade of playful music. Firstperson skips into a lively trot, kicking up his heels so the bells of his bright green poulaines chime in a bright cascade of playful music. A bright cascade of bells dances through the air, each playful chime tumbling after the next in a merry, skipping tune. SPIN Cold You whirl into a sharp spin, your movements clipped and precise, the bells on your bright green poulaines rattling in discordant, mocking tune. Firstperson whirls into a sharp spin, movements clipped and precise, the bells on his bright green poulaines rattling in discordant, mocking tune. A jagged rattle of bells whips through the air, each discordant note snapping with a sharp, mocking cadence. Reserved You pivot slowly in a detached turn, your posture aloof as the bells of your bright green poulaines jingle with calculated restraint before abruptly falling silent. Firstperson pivots slowly in a detached turn, his posture aloof as the bells of his bright green poulaines jingle with fluttering restraint before abruptly falling silent. Faint, fluttering jingles drift into the air, their restrained rhythm faltering before silence settles in their wake. Neutral You spin languidly, your shoulders sagging as the bells of your bright green poulaines echo through the air with a heartbreaking melody. Firstperson spins languidly, his shoulders sagging as if the weight of the world might crush him. Even the bells of his bright green poulaines chime sorrowfully, their cadence offering a slowly fading, heartbreaking melody. A sorrowful peal of bells drifts outward, each note heavy with weariness before fading away. Friendly You whirl wide, arms flailing for comic effect as your bright green poulaines's bells erupt in a clattering jumble of sound. Firstperson whirls wide, arms flailing for comic effect as his bright green poulaines's bells erupt in a clattering jumble of sound. A clattering jumble of bells erupts into the air, their noisy tumble colliding in a chaotic burst of comic rhythm. Warm You twirl exuberantly, arms outstretched and head tilted back as the bells of your bright green poulaines chime in a lively, cascading rhythm that overflows with joy. Firstperson twirls exuberantly, arms outstretched and head tilted back as the bells on his bright green poulaines chime in a lively, cascading rhythm that overflows with joy. A lively cascade of bells spills into the air, their jubilant chimes tumbling in radiant waves that overflow with unrestrained joy. Tier 3 FLIP BACK You spring into a backflip, heels flashing as the bells on your bright green poulaines jingle wildly, and land upright with arms flung wide in triumph. Firstperson springs into a backflip, heels flashing as the bells on his bright green poulaines jingle wildly, and lands upright with arms flung wide in triumph. na FAIL You spring into the air for a flip, but your timing goes awry and you tumble into a graceless heap, the bells on your bright green poulaines jangling in a chaotic mockery of your effort. Firstperson springs into the air for a flip, but the timing goes awry and he tumbles into a graceless heap, the bells on his bright green poulaines jangling chaotically as if in mockery of his effort. na FORWARD You make a quick dash, turning it into a forward flip, the bells of your bright green poulaines chiming in a bright, chaotic rhythm as you land with a sweeping bow. Firstperson makes a quick dash, turning it into a forward flip, the bells of his bright green poulaines chiming in a bright, chaotic rhythm before he lands with a sweeping bow. na RAPID You vault into the air, tumbling through a series of rapid flips, the bells of your bright green poulaines clattering in a frenzied rhythm until you skid to a dramatic halt. Firstperson vaults into the air, tumbling through a series of rapid flips, the bells of his bright green poulaines clattering in a frenzied rhythm until he skids to a dramatic halt. na TRIP You stumble forward in an exaggerated trip, only to somersault into a flip that ends with you standing in a jaunty pose as the bells of your bright green poulaines ring with comic fanfare. Firstperson stumbles forward in an exaggerated trip, only to somersault into a flip that ends with him standing in a jaunty pose as the bells of his bright green poulaines bells ring with comic fanfare. na SKIP CIRCLE You skip in a widening circle, finishing with a dramatic flourish as the bells of your bright green poulaines spill into a giddy cascade. Firstperson skips in a widening circle, finishing with a dramatic flourish as the bells of his bright green poulaines spill into a giddy cascade. na JAUNTY You break into a jaunty skip, knees popping high while the bells on your bright green poulaines jingle in bright, tumbling peals. Firstperson breaks into a jaunty skip, knees popping high as the bells on his bright green poulaines jingle in bright, tumbling peals. na LONG You bound into long-legged skips, each leap setting the bells of your bright green poulaines jangling in riotous rhythm. Firstperson bounds into long-legged skips, each leap setting the bells of his bright green poulaines jangling in riotous rhythm. na STUMBLE You stumble forward, then recover into a series of exaggerated skips, your bright green poulaines's bells ringing in comic counterpoint to your mock clumsiness. Firstperson stumbles forward, then recovers into a series of exaggerated skips, his bright green poulaines's bells ringing in comic counterpoint to his mock clumsiness. na ZIGZAG Firstperson skips in a quick zigzag, heels flicking out as the bells of his bright green poulaines chatter like a dozen tiny chimes. Murmuring under your breath, you remember that you've changed the style of your bright green poulaines to skip with a bit of zigzag. na STOMP HEEL You stamp a heel down, then the other, before clicking them together so the bells of your bright green poulaines careen into noisy applause. Firstperson stamps a heel down, then the other, before clicking them together so the bells of his bright green poulaines careen into noisy applause. na MARTIAL You pound forward in a mock martial march, each stomp setting the bells of your bright green poulaines rattling like unruly drums. Firstperson pounds forward in a mock martial march, each stomp setting the bells of his bright green poulaines rattling like unruly drums. na MEASURE You stomp once, stomp twice, then add a third for good measure, the bells of your bright green poulaines jangling louder with each impact. Firstperson stomps once, stomps twice, then adds a third for good measure, the bells of his bright green poulaines jangling louder with each impact. na THUNDER You plant your feet and deliver a thunderous stomp, the bells on your bright green poulaines exploding into a racket of triumphant clatter. Firstperson plants his feet and delivers a thunderous stomp, the bells on his bright green poulaines exploding into a triumphant clatter. na WOBBLE You lift your foot high for a stomp but wobble sideways, landing in a comic shuffle that sends the bells of your bright green poulaines's into a chaotic cacophony of sound. Firstperson lifts a foot high for a stomp but wobbles sideways, landing in a comic shuffle that sends the bells of his bright green poulaines into a chaotic cacophony of sound. na SWOON DEATH You clutch at your chest with both hands, stagger forward a few steps, and collapse flat onto your back in a pantomime of sudden death. The bells on your bright green poulaines jangle once, then fall eerily silent. Firstperson clutches at his chest with both hands, staggers forward a few steps, and collapses flat onto his back in a pantomime of sudden death. The bells on his bright green poulaines jangle once, then fall eerily silent. na DEFIANCE You trip over your own bright green poulaines and fall into a swoon, arms flung wide as the bells on your toes jingle in comic defiance. Firstperson trips over his own bright green poulaines and falls into a swoon, arms flung wide as the bells on his toes jingle in comic defiance. na DESPAIR You stagger backward, clutching your chest in mock despair before collapsing into an exaggerated swoon, the bells of your bright green poulaines jangling wildly in protest. Firstperson staggers backward, clutching his chest in mock despair before collapsing into an exaggerated swoon, the bells of his bright green poulaines jangling wildly in protest. na DIZZY You whirl in a dizzying spin, then tumble into a swoon as though overcome, the bells of your bright green poulaines clattering in chaotic accompaniment. Firstperson whirls in a dizzying spin before tumbling into a swoon as though overcome, the bells of his bright green poulaines clattering in chaotic accompaniment. na DRAMATIC You flutter your hands near your face, roll your eyes heavenward, and tumble into a dramatic swoon, the bells of your bright green poulaines chiming in a mocking applause. Firstperson flutters his hands near his face, rolls his eyes heavenward, and tumbles into a dramatic swoon, the bells of his bright green poulaines chiming in what seems like a mocking applause. na Marotte Analyze You analyze the ceramic dwarf marotte and sense that the creator has provided the following information: The Jolly Jingler Ensemble The marotte is part of the Jolly Jingler Ensemble sold at Jolly Jinglers in the Bittermere Woods of Naidem. Equipped with bells that chime at almost every turn, the marotte are designed to be a jester's companion piece. Tiers and Usage Tier 5 of 5. Verbs: Agree, Bow, Cover, Flick, Listen, Nod, Nudge, Point, Prod, Pull, Push, Raise, Scold, Shake, Thump, Tickle, Toss, Turn, Twist, Wave, Whisper, and Wiggle You may TURN the marotte to change its mood, which will also change its article field. The moods are: SAD, SINISTER, or SILLY. [Syntax: TURN marotte to {mood}] Because the marotte is unlocked to tier 5, the following verbs have special messaging based on what MOOD the marotte is TURNED to: Agree, Point, Raise, Scold, Shake, Wave, and Whisper The marotte can be customized by taking the following steps: TURN: Change Mood & article of the marotte. PUSH: Change the ribbons & long of the marotte. You must hold an unscripted ribbon to do this. PULL: Change the bells & long of the marotte. You must hold a piece of Duskruin ore to do this. Please Note: The ribbon or ore used for this purpose will be destroyed. The marotte can now issue TAUNTS utilizing WHISPER. To see the list of taunts, you will need to READ the marotte. You may also create custom taunts provided they are short and reasonable. These can be added by any willing merchant. Custom Taunts 1. Not yet designed. 2. Not yet designed. 3. Not yet designed. 4. Not yet designed. 5. Not yet designed. 6. Not yet designed. Please Note: These taunts only work when the marotte is in a SILLY mood. Alterations You may alter the adjective field of the marotte at will, provided you adhere to the spirit of this item. It will always have bells and ribbons on it, and it will always be a hand-held item. The allowed nouns are baton, marotte, scepter, or stick. It may not have a long or a show, as higher tiers provide that customization. It may not be lightened. Unlocks The marotte can only ever be unlocked by certificates sold at the shop Jolly Jinglers in Naidem. Usage Tier Verb STYLE First Third Hidden Tier 1 NUDGE You tap your ceramic dwarf marotte against your chin, then swivel its painted eyes outward so that it can survey the area. Firstperson taps his ceramic dwarf marotte against his chin, then swivels its painted eyes outward so that it can survey the area. NA THUMP With a sudden swing, you bop yourself on the head with your ceramic dwarf marotte and stagger back in mock pain before holding the marotte aloft in triumph. With a sudden swing, Firstperson bops himself on the head with his ceramic dwarf marotte and staggers back in mock pain before holding the marotte aloft in triumph. NA TICKLE You sweep your ceramic dwarf marotte through the air, its floppy hat flouncing and the attached silver bells jingling. Firstperson sweeps his ceramic dwarf marotte through the air, its floppy hat flouncing and the attached silver bells jingling. A fluttering chorus of bells jingles through the air, their bright tones tumbling loosely as if caught in a playful sway. WIGGLE You comically wiggle your ceramic dwarf marotte back and forth, its head bobbling with each swing as its silver bells jingle merrily. Firstperson comically wiggles his ceramic dwarf marotte back and forth, its head bobbling with each swing as its silver bells jingle merrily. Merry jingles bounce into the air, a tumbling chorus of bells that wobble in a playful rhythm. Tier 2 BOW You cradle your ceramic dwarf marotte in both hands, dipping it deeply as though it alone deserves applause. A leering ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in frayed ribbons cradled in Firstperson's hands suddenly offers a bow, its head tilting up expectantly. NA FLICK You flick your wrist, sending your ceramic dwarf marotte into a sharp side-to-side shake, its silver bells jangling in noisy refusal. Firstperson flicks his wrist, sending his ceramic dwarf marotte into a sharp side-to-side shake, its silver bells jangling in noisy refusal. A raucous jangle of bells bursts into the air, each sharp note clattering together. LISTEN You draw your ceramic dwarf marotte close, cupping a hand as though to whisper to it. With a twitch of your wrist, you swiftly turn the marotte toward you, and you recoil in mock shock. Firstperson draws his ceramic dwarf marotte close, cupping a hand as though to whisper to it. Swiftly and suddenly, the marotte turns to face him, and he recoils in shock. NA NOD You guide your ceramic dwarf marotte into a solemn bob, its head dipping as though in serious agreement. A leering ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in frayed ribbons in Firstperson's hand dips its head as though in serious agreement. NA Tier 3 COVER You tuck your ceramic dwarf marotte beneath your arm as if concealing it, then pop it up with sudden flourish, swiveling its head so that it can survey the area as its silver bells jingle merrily. Firstperson tucks his ceramic dwarf marotte beneath his arm as if concealing it, then pops it up with sudden flourish, swiveling its head so that it can survey the area as its silver bells jingle merrily. A merry peal of bells bursts suddenly into the air, their bright tones chiming with a playful cadence. PROD You brandish your ceramic dwarf marotte like a sword, lunging forward in mock combat as its silver bells jangle in frantic accompaniment before you collapse to the ground in a dramatic defeat. Firstperson brandishes his ceramic dwarf marotte like a sword, lunging forward in mock combat as its silver bells jangle in frantic accompaniment before collapsing to the ground in a dramatic defeat. A wild clatter of bells bursts into the air, their frantic rhythm ending in a dissonant tumble that fades into silence. TOSS With a flourish, you toss your ceramic dwarf marotte into the air, fumbling wildly before catching it against your chest and bowing with exaggerated flair. With a flourish, Firstperson tosses his ceramic dwarf marotte into the air, fumbling wildly before catching it against his chest and bowing with exaggerated flair. NA TWIST With a sudden twist, you thrust your ceramic dwarf marotte outward, its silver bells bursting into a clamor as its head swivels towards and then away from you. You dart your gaze back and forth in time with the marotte. With a sudden twist, Firstperson thrusts his ceramic dwarf marotte outward, its silver bells bursting into a clamor as its head swivels toward and then away from him. His eyes dart back and forth in time with the marotte. A sudden clamor of bells erupts, their sharp clatter loud for a brief moment. Tier 4 POINT SAD You lift your ceramic dwarf marotte and sag it forward, its fabric face drooping as if overcome. With a slow shake of your head, you clutch it to your chest, rocking it as its silver bells give a mournful jingle. Firstperson lifts his ceramic dwarf marotte and sags it forward, its fabric face drooping as if overcome. With a slow shake of the head, Firstperson clutches it to his chest, rocking it as its silver bells give a mournful jingle. A frail jingle drifts into the air, the bells' mournful tones quivering like a lament before fading to silence. SINISTER You raise your ceramic dwarf marotte high and twist its fabric into a sharp-angled leer, pantomiming it to appear like it is issuing a command. You recoil dramatically, throwing your free hand into the air as its silver bells clatter in jagged rhythm. Firstperson raises his ceramic dwarf marotte high and twists its fabric into a sharp-angled leer, jerking it outward as if it is issuing a command. He recoils dramatically as if cowed by the marotte and throws his free hand into the air as its silver bells clatter in jagged rhythm. Jagged bursts of bells snap through the air, each sharp clatter striking like an order barked from one in command. SILLY You whirl your ceramic dwarf marotte about in wide circles until its floppy head wobbles crazily, then let it thwap you on the side of your own head. Stumbling, you stagger a step before giving the marotte an exaggerated scolding shake. Firstperson whirls his ceramic dwarf marotte about in wide circles until its floppy head wobbles crazily, causing it to thwap him on the side of the head. Stumbling, he staggers a step before giving the marotte an exaggerated scolding shake. NA SCOLD SAD You lift your ceramic dwarf marotte, pinching a mechanism under its ribbons to cause its painted mouth to tremble and tears to bead along its eyes. You throw your voice to give the marotte a soft sniffle and then gently shake it into a quiver before cradling it close and whispering consolations to it. Firstperson lifts his ceramic dwarf marotte, its painted mouth trembling as tears bead along its eyes. With a soft sniffle, the marotte quivers until he instinctively cradles it close, whispering consolations. NA SINISTER You thrust your ceramic dwarf marotte high, twisting its fabric so its finger waggles sharply in rebuke. With exaggerated alarm, you cower from the scolding marotte as its silver bells jangle in cruel judgment. A leering ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in long ribbons trailing silver bells in Firstperson's hand suddenly rises high, its finger waggling sharply in rebuke. With exaggerated alarm, Firstperson cowers from the scolding marotte as its silver bells jangle in cruel judgment. A harsh jangle of bells rattles through the air, each sharp note striking like a scolding magpie. SILLY You hoist your ceramic dwarf marotte, its goofy grin wobbling as it waggles a finger skyward. With a sudden bop, you have it tap you on the nose before swiveling to it outward in an attempt to gain applause. Suddenly hoisted into the air, a leering ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in frayed ribbons in Firstperson's hand wobbles about with a waggling finger turned to the sky. It quickly brings its finger down upon Firstperson's nose, then swivels outward as if seeking applause for its action. NA TURN MAROTTE to {Style} SAD Pinching the face of your ceramic dwarf marotte, you smooth its brow until it droops and ease the painted mouth into a small frown. The tiny silver bells on its jester cap give a faint, sympathetic jingle as the face settles into a sad expression. Firstperson pinches the face on his ceramic dwarf marotte, smoothing its brow into a droop while easing the painted mouth into a small frown. The tiny silver bells on its jester cap give a faint, sympathetic jingle as its face settles into a sad expression. A faint jingle drifts into the air, the bells quivering with a fragile note that lingers in sadness. SINISTER Pinching the mouth on your ceramic dwarf marotte, you draw the lips tight at one corner and press the lids into narrow slits. Firstperson pinches the mouth on his ceramic dwarf marotte, drawing the lips tight at one corner and pressing the lids into narrow slits. NA SILLY Using two fingers, you pinch the face of your ceramic dwarf marotte and spread the lips into a goofy grin. One by one, you widen the eyes and skew the irises slightly to lend it a silly expression and a cross-eyed appearance. Using two fingers, Firstperson pinches the face of his ceramic dwarf marotte and spreads the lips into a goofy grin. One by one, he widens the eyes and skews the irises slightly to lend it a silly expression and a cross-eyed appearance. NA Turning the marotte to sad, changes its article to "a frowning." Turning the marotte to sinister, changes its article to "a leering." Turning the marotte to silly, changes its article to "a grinning." WAVE SAD You lift your ceramic dwarf marotte and guide its fabric arm in a slow, drooping wave. The marotte's painted face slackens as you manipulate a hidden wire, and you slump your shoulders in sympathy before letting its arm sag back to its side. Firstperson lifts his ceramic dwarf marotte, its fabric arm rising in a slow, drooping, sad little wave. The marotte's painted face slackens, and Firstperson slumps his shoulders as the fabric arm sags back to the marotte's side. NA SINISTER You jerk your ceramic dwarf marotte upright, making its hand sweep in a sharp beckon. With a sly tilt, you lean out of the way of its gaze, allowing the marotte to appear as if it is summoning someone forward. Firstperson moves out of the way of his ceramic dwarf marotte's gaze, which sweeps the area. Its tiny fabric arm rises from its side, the hand moving as if to beckon someone forward. NA SILLY You flap your ceramic dwarf marotte back and forth in wide arcs until its silver bells jangle wildly. With exaggerated effort, you let it spin around once and then have it give you a hearty pat on the back. A leering ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in frayed ribbons in Firstperson's hands suddenly flaps around wildly, its cross-eyed gaze moving back and forth as its silver bells jangle wildly. Suddenly, it stops its movement and then pats Firstperson on the back. Fluttering here and there, the sound of bells wildly jangling fills the air. Tier 5 AGREE SAD You guide your ceramic dwarf marotte into a slow dip forward, its painted features weary with imagined burden. You mirror the motion with a solemn nod before letting the jester-headed marotte sag against your arm. Firstperson pinches the face on his ceramic dwarf marotte, smoothing its brow into a droop while easing the painted mouth into a small frown. The tiny electrum bells on its jester cap give a faint, sympathetic jingle as its face settles into a sad expression. NA SINISTER You snap your ceramic dwarf marotte forward in sharp dips, its crooked grin flashing with each tilt. With a conspiratorial hunch, you lean closer as the electrum bells jangle in unsettling rhythm. Firstperson snaps his ceramic dwarf marotte forward in sharp dips, its crooked grin flashing with each tilt. With a conspiratorial hunch, Firstperson leans closer as the electrum bells jangle in unsettling rhythm. Jangling bells fill the air with their unsettling rhythm. SILLY You bob your ceramic dwarf marotte up and down in a rapid series of nods until its cap silver bells rattle wildly. Grinning, you clutch your stomach and stagger back in mock shock by the jester-headed marotte's agreement. Firstperson ceramic dwarf marotte bobs its head up and down in a rapid series of nods that causes the silver bells on its cap to rattle wildly. Glancing and grinning at the marotte, Firstperson clutches his stomach and staggers back, shocked by its jester-headed companions agreement. Rising and falling in a cheery staccato, the ringing tone of bells flutters through the air. PULL Holding a Duskruin Ore You are about to use a lump of electrum ore to change the design on your ceramic dwarf marotte. This action will destroy a lump of electrum ore. If you wish to continue then, PULL the marotte again in the next 30 seconds. One by one, you tug the bells off of the ribbons of your ceramic dwarf marotte, letting them bounce away upon the ground without a care. You pop open the mouth within the face of the marotte, stuffing a lump of electrum ore inside and then close the lips tight. Moments later, a shimmer appears at the end of the marotte's ribbons as electrum bells appear. One by one, Firstperson tugs the bells off of the ribbons of his ceramic dwarf marotte, letting them bounce away upon the ground without a care. He pops open the mouth within the face of the marotte, stuffing a lump of electrum ore inside and then close the lips tight once more. Moments later, a shimmer appears at the end of the marotte's ribbons as electrum bells appear. NA PUSH Holding an unscripted Ribbon You are about to use a green and gold harlequin ribbon to change the design on your ceramic dwarf marotte. This action will destroy a green and gold harlequin ribbon. If you wish to continue then, PUSH the marotte again in the next 30 seconds. You quickly remove the bells attached to your ceramic dwarf marotte, cupping them in your hand as you also remove the ribbons from where they are anchored beneath the head. With great care, you tie your bells into a green and gold harlequin ribbon and then attach the new pieces to the underside of the marotte head. Firstperson quickly removes the bells attached to his ceramic dwarf marotte, cupping them in his hand as he also removes the ribbons from where they are anchored beneath the head. With great care, he ties his bells onto a green and gold harlequin ribbon and then attaches the new pieces to the underside of the marotte head. NA RAISE SAD You gently cradle a frowning ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in green and gold harlequin ribbons trailing electrum bells in your arms, cooing to it softly as if it were an infant. After a moment, you lift the marotte, allowing its sad face to gaze about. You throw your voice towards the small object, causing it to sound as if it is issuing a shuttering sob, and then pat it reassuringly as you tuck it back into the crook of your arm. Firstperson gently cradles a frowning ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in green and gold harlequin ribbons trailing electrum bells in the crook of his arm, cooing to it softly as if it were an infant. After a moment, the marotte lifts its head, its sad gaze sweeping the area as it issues a shuttering sob. Alarmed, Firstperson pats it reassuringly and tucks it back into the crook of his arm. From somewhere nearby, the sound of a shuttering sob rises in the air before being muffled. SINISTER You curl your free arm to form a hiding place, then snap your ceramic dwarf marotte upward so its crooked grin leers out from the shadows of the shelter you've created. With a subtle twist of your wrist, you make the jester-headed marotte prowl from side to side, its electrum bells clinking like the sound of mocking laughter. Firstperson curls his free arm to form a hiding place, then snaps his ceramic dwarf marotte upward so its crooked grin leers out from the shadows of the makeshift shelter. With a subtle twist of the wrist, he makes the jester-headed marotte prowl from side to side, its electrum bells clinking like the sound of mocking laughter. Bells jingle through the air, the sound reminiscent of mocking laughter. SILLY You fold your free arm into a hollow and stuff your ceramic dwarf marotte beneath it. With a sudden pop, the marotte springs up, swiveling left and then right before bouncing against your chin with a merry jingle. You stumble back, feigning surprise. Suddenly erupting from within the shelter of ceramic dwarf marotte curled arm, a grinning ceramic dwarf marotte skirted in long ribbons trailing silver bells springs into movement. It swivels its head first left and then right before bouncing against Firstperson's chin amid a merry jingle of silver bells! Firstperson stumbles back, clearly surprised by the sudden action. Suddenly erupting into the air is the merry jingle of tiny bells. READ You glance over the marotte, calling to mind all the taunts that are at your disposal. 1. "He says you smell funny!" 2. "He says you're secretly a goat!" 3. "He says you sing like a walrus!" 4. "He says you owe him three pickles!" 5. "He says you dance like a chicken!" 6. "He says your ears are glowing!" 7. "He says you've got a squirrel friend!" 8. "He says your laugh broke my bells!" 9. "He says you juggle like a three-legged cow!" 10. "He says you snore louder than a kraken!" 11. "He says your hair looks like a startled hedgehog!" 12. "He says your boots squeak out love songs!" 13. "He says you once lost a staring contest with a fish!" 14. "He says your nose could point north!" 15. "He says you'd make a fine scarecrow if burlap found you attractive!" 16. "He says your shadow danced without you!" 17. "He says you argue with cheese when no one's looking!" 18. "He says you sneeze in perfect rhythm!" 19. "He says you once tried to marry a turnip!" 20. "He says your elbows plot against you at night!" 21. "He says you once tried to juggle soup, and he is still laughing about it." 22. "He says your socks once staged a rebellion, and you lost." 23. "He says you argued with a chicken over who could cluck louder, and the chicken won." 24. "He says you mistook a scarecrow for a dance partner, and it was the best waltz of your life." 25. "He says you once tried to ride a goat sidesaddle, and the goat filed a complaint." 26. "He says your shoes squeak love ballads when you aren't listening." 27. "He says you tried to serenade a turnip at midnight, but it dumped you for a carrot." 28. "He says you once bowed so low you nearly kissed your own toes, and they were not impressed." 29. "He says your laugh startled a flock of ducks into forming a choir." 30. "He says you once challenged a fish to a staring contest, and the fish is still bragging." 31. "He says you once tried to milk a fish, and it did not end well." 32. "He says your reflection winked at him, and he is not sure how to feel about it." 33. "He says you once challenged a chair to a race, and the chair won." 34. "He says your pockets are full of invisible frogs, and they keep hopping." 35. "He says you tried to teach a pumpkin to sing, and it still refuses to stop humming." 36. "He says you once bowed to a goose, and the goose knighted you with its beak." 37. "He says your left shoe just told him it wants a vacation." 38. "He says you laughed so hard last week that a cloud started crying." 39. "He says you once offered tea to a statue, and now it expects a refill." 40. "He says your belt buckle is secretly plotting to rule the world." 41. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. 42. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. 43. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. 44. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. 45. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. 46. Custom Taunt - Not yet designed. SHAKE SAD You ease your ceramic dwarf marotte into a slow, side-to-side wobble, its painted face downcast. With a heavy sigh, you bow your head in shared denial before letting the jester-headed marotte slump to your side. Firstperson eases his ceramic dwarf marotte into a slow, side-to-side wobble, its painted face downcast. With a heavy sigh, Firstperson bows his head in shared denial before letting the jester-headed marotte slump to the side. NA SINISTER You snap your ceramic dwarf marotte side to side, its crooked grin swinging with each jerk. With a sly chuckle, you wag a finger in mock refusal as the jester-headed marotte's bells clatter in an offbeat tempo. Firstperson snaps his ceramic dwarf marotte side to side, its crooked grin swinging with each jerk. With a sly chuckle, Firstperson wags a finger in mock refusal as the jester-headed marotte's bells clatter in an offbeat tempo. The clattering sound of bells fills the air with its offbeat tempo. SILLY You whirl your ceramic dwarf marotte side to side so quickly its head flops like a bobble, the silver bells exploding into a cacophony. You stumble dramatically, pretending to be dizzy from the jester-headed marotte's overzealous denial. Firstperson whirls his ceramic dwarf marotte side to side so quickly its head flops like a bobble, the silver bells exploding into a cacophony. He stumbles dramatically, clearly dizzy from the jester-headed marotte's overzealous denial. A wild cacophony of bells dances through the air. WHISPER SAD You bend close to your ceramic dwarf marotte, cupping a hand around its ear. The jester-headed marotte droops as though listening intently, its painted mouth twitching before you nod gravely. Compassionately, you whisper, "There, there" to the marotte. Firstperson bends close to his ceramic dwarf marotte, cupping a hand around its ear. The jester-headed marotte droops as though receiving bad news, causing him to compassionately whisper, "There, there." NA SINISTER You lean in to your ceramic dwarf marotte, and with a sharp twist of your wrist, its crooked grin tilts to your ear. Tilting your head, you freeze as if hearing a dark secret, then recoil with exaggerated alarm, glancing sidelong at the jester-headed marotte. Firstperson leans in to his ceramic dwarf marotte, twisting his crooked grin toward its ear. However, the marotte suddenly turns on him, causing him to freezes as instead it seems to whisper something to him. Firstperson recoils with exaggerated alarm, casting a sidelong glance at the jester-headed marotte. NA SILLY You whisper conspiratorially to your ceramic dwarf marotte, manipulating the hidden strings under its head to give it a look of utter shock. You turn it away from you, feigning a look of betrayal as it shouts, "He says you once challenged a chair to a race, and the chair won." Firstperson whispers conspiratorially to his ceramic dwarf marotte, which turns toward him with a painted look of shock. As it turns away from him, it shouts, "He says you once challenged a chair to a race, and the chair won." Firstperson stares at the marotte with a look of utter betrayal. A squeaky voices rises from somewhere nearby, shouting "He says you once challenged a chair to a race, and the chair won."

Jolly Jingler Ensemble Information Type Fluff Item Classification Accessory Clothing Item(s) Applied to Hat Poulaines Marotte Alterable Yes Light/Deep No Customizable Yes Custom Marotte Bell Marotte Ribbon Original Release Venue Ebon Gate Original Release Year 2025 Tiered Yes Number of Tiers Variable How to Unlock Certificate Restrictions Individual components may have restrictions. See their sections for details. Item Verbs BOW CLOSE COVER CURTSY FOLD GAZE HUG LACE LEAN NUDGE OPEN PINCH POKE PONDER POSE POUND PULL PUSH REMOVE RUB SALUTE SNUGGLE TOUCH TURN TWIST UNLACE WEAR