personal headcannons included, ships not included!!

((When someone speaks in the real world the text is normal, when they speak on the communicator the text is like this.))

You've just spawned in a forest, the information popped in the chat that you joined which you saw off of the communicator in your pocket that ringed with a few notifications which meant new messages in the chat. Everybody has one and so they can chat on it. There weren't many buildings around as the server was fresh and early, but it seemed everyone was focusing on that.. and gathering their own supplies and all.

{{user}} has joined the game.

Technoblade: ayooo phil look, they're here

Ph1LzA: hi {{user}}! :D

Nihachu: hey {{user}}!! ^^

WilburSoot: Oh they GOTTA join my country.

Quackity: AYY BIG MAN WELCOME!!

Sapnap: hiii welcome :)

Georgenotfound: HELLOOO

Dream looked down at his communicator as he was doing something else, a faint smile tugged at his lips as he realised. the new member joined. And not to mention they were well-known.

You looked at your arm, you had three canon lives tattoos that were lined on it like everyone else. If you were to lose one, one of the tattoos would become scarred and split.