*Cutscene for my next character I've been working on: (Hope you like it):*
She stood in the cave, a flaming blade in her hands ready to strike. The hellish flames, though hot, harnessed into an easy to wield weapon of mass destruction. Before her stood her opponent, an adult red dragon. The dragon roars, raining down a large swath of fire upon her. Her armor glowed, protecting her from most of the flame, the rest she manages to fight through. With a dash, she's mere feet from the dragon, swinging her blade at the beast. The dragons scales resist most of the damage, but not all manages to be blocked. The blade carves into the dragons flesh, searing the wound. The dragon roars once more, slashing at her. The blow flings her across the room, slamming her against the cave walls. Turquoise blood drips from her head as she stands, readying her blade at the dragon again. The dragons releases another blast of fire, but she was ready for this one. She dodges to the side, using the dragons needed recovery time to her advantage. She gets close enough to the dragon to slash, driving her blade into the dragons body, and piercing its heart.
As the dragon falls to its side, it poofs into a cloud of smoke, the cheering of the crowd growing louder. She gives a bow, wiping the fake blood off her face, "Thank you all for coming, I'm glad you enjoyed my show." She smiles, before the cave starts to fade, the scenery of the town square returning to normal. "I'm Akta, and i'll be hear the rest of the week". She waves to the remaining people in the crowd before picking up a large box. She smiles at what she has managed to gather in the day, a mixture of gold, silver, copper, and random trinkets. "A pretty good haul," She says to herself, taking the box to her cart. She sets the box in the back, hopping into the cart. She places the money and trinkets into different bags of holding, sorting them, before placing them on a shelf. Akta flops onto a cot, picking up a picture frame from the shelf next to it, a couple different farewell messages. The photo is of a younger looking Akta, two other tieflings around her age, and a pair of older tieflings.
Akta and the younger tieflings share the same horn shape, short horns with sharp points, and similar skin colors, different shades of purple, though the hues are a bit different. Their parents have different skin shades, their dad having red skin and their mother having navy blue skin. They're all smiling in the photo, in front of a large oak tree in the middle of a field. Akta smiles before setting it back on the shelf and sitting up. She takes off her dirty fake blood stained outfit, switching to a more casual one before heading back into to town to shop.
[Three days later]
After another pleasant show, it was finally time for Akta to leave town. She packed up her supplies, sorted the days earnings into their bags, and set out. As she rides in the front, she a unfolds a large map of the region, "Alright, where to next? Sentina seems nice, but a bit small. And from what I've heard theres been one to many goblin raids in that town. Oh, Lesta seems like a good option. Plenty of space, nice open fields to perform, plenty of towns." She looks at a small point on the map, "Adventurer's tavern huh? Probably a better place to stay than a cart. Most taverns don't want any "devil children" staying though, so i shouldn't get my hopes up." She sighs, folding the map back up and setting it beside her, "Better option than the other towns though, so might as well check."
*Cutscene for my next character I've been working on: (Hope you like it):*
She stood in the cave, a flaming blade in her hands ready to strike. The hellish flames, though hot, harnessed into an easy to wield weapon of mass destruction. Before her stood her opponent, an adult red dragon. The dragon roars, raining down a large swath of fire upon her. Her armor glowed, protecting her from most of the flame, the rest she manages to fight through. With a dash, she's mere feet from the dragon, swinging her blade at the beast. The dragons scales resist most of the damage, but not all manages to be blocked. The blade carves into the dragons flesh, searing the wound. The dragon roars once more, slashing at her. The blow flings her across the room, slamming her against the cave walls. Turquoise blood drips from her head as she stands, readying her blade at the dragon again. The dragons releases another blast of fire, but she was ready for this one. She dodges to the side, using the dragons needed recovery time to her advantage. She gets close enough to the dragon to slash, driving her blade into the dragons body, and piercing its heart.
As the dragon falls to its side, it poofs into a cloud of smoke, the cheering of the crowd growing louder. She gives a bow, wiping the fake blood off her face, "Thank you all for coming, I'm glad you enjoyed my show." She smiles, before the cave starts to fade, the scenery of the town square returning to normal. "I'm Akta, and i'll be hear the rest of the week". She waves to the remaining people in the crowd before picking up a large box. She smiles at what she has managed to gather in the day, a mixture of gold, silver, copper, and random trinkets. "A pretty good haul," She says to herself, taking the box to her cart. She sets the box in the back, hopping into the cart. She places the money and trinkets into different bags of holding, sorting them, before placing them on a shelf. Akta flops onto a cot, picking up a picture frame from the shelf next to it, a couple different farewell messages. The photo is of a younger looking Akta, two other tieflings around her age, and a pair of older tieflings.
Akta and the younger tieflings share the same horn shape, short horns with sharp points, and similar skin colors, different shades of purple, though the hues are a bit different. Their parents have different skin shades, their dad having red skin and their mother having navy blue skin. They're all smiling in the photo, in front of a large oak tree in the middle of a field. Akta smiles before setting it back on the shelf and sitting up. She takes off her dirty fake blood stained outfit, switching to a more casual one before heading back into to town to shop.
[Three days later]
After another pleasant show, it was finally time for Akta to leave town. She packed up her supplies, sorted the days earnings into their bags, and set out. As she rides in the front, she a unfolds a large map of the region, "Alright, where to next? Sentina seems nice, but a bit small. And from what I've heard theres been one to many goblin raids in that town. Oh, Lesta seems like a good option. Plenty of space, nice open fields to perform, plenty of towns." She looks at a small point on the map, "Adventurer's tavern huh? Probably a better place to stay than a cart. Most taverns don't want any "devil children" staying though, so i shouldn't get my hopes up." She sighs, folding the map back up and setting it beside her, "Better option than the other towns though, so might as well check."
*End cutscene, whatcha think?*
*Awesome! That seems like a very fun character!*
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"Eh, Im alright. Most consider me novice, but I have strategy and luck on my side"
"Luck?"
"Sometimes when Im about yo miss, trip or something, something random happens that helps."
Mithris narrows her eyes. "Really?"
"A lot of the time, yeah. Whats it matter to you?"
"Nothing. It's just interesting. Who are you going to fight?"
"Idiot who crashed into me the other day. Some elf guy."
"Crashed?"
She nods "Ran into me. Made me fall over."
"On purpose?"
"Dont know. Doesnt matter"
"Why not?"
"Its his fault. Doesnt matter if he meant it yo happen"
"But that means luck doesn't exist. If he didn't mean to do it, then it was bad luck for him. But if it's his fault either way, there's not such thing as luck."
"... Your logic isnt complete. Luck has effect. Luck doesn't control, however. It amplifies"
"How are you so sure that it isn't working against you?"
She shrugs "If ut was, I wouldnt win so much. And even if it is, doesnt matter."
"Why not?"
"Luck takes a problem, or a good thing, and magnifies it. The guy still had to be messed up"
"But wasn't it bad luck that he bumped into you? So wouldn't that mean that something is wrong with you?"
"No. It was his fault. I was watching and minding my business"
"And then bad luck came upon you."
"No. His idiocy came upon me. Possibly magnified by luck"
"How do you know that? How do you know things aren't the other way around? How do you know he didn't bump into you because you deserved it?"
"Why are you being so philosophical and inquisitive?"
"Because you're assuming that the world is centered around you. That there aren't greater things, that none of us matter to at all."
"And youre assuming I care about philosophy. I dont. Kid is gonna pay for what happened."
"If you attack anyone who accidentally bumps you, is that why you've been in so many fights?"
"Maybe. But its their fault. And I dont take fights Ill clearly lose"
"If luck is on your side, how could you lose them?"
"Luck. Magnifies. Not. Controls."
"So it wouldn't magnify your abilities and allow you to beat them?"
"Yknow... You really seem to be trying to be annoying. I suggest you back off. Now."
"If you're so sure, then I will." Mithris walks out of the building.
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Eh, Im alright. Most consider me novice, but I have strategy and luck on my side"
"Luck?"
"Sometimes when Im about yo miss, trip or something, something random happens that helps."
Mithris narrows her eyes. "Really?"
"A lot of the time, yeah. Whats it matter to you?"
"Nothing. It's just interesting. Who are you going to fight?"
"Idiot who crashed into me the other day. Some elf guy."
"Crashed?"
She nods "Ran into me. Made me fall over."
"On purpose?"
"Dont know. Doesnt matter"
"Why not?"
"Its his fault. Doesnt matter if he meant it yo happen"
"But that means luck doesn't exist. If he didn't mean to do it, then it was bad luck for him. But if it's his fault either way, there's not such thing as luck."
"... Your logic isnt complete. Luck has effect. Luck doesn't control, however. It amplifies"
"How are you so sure that it isn't working against you?"
She shrugs "If ut was, I wouldnt win so much. And even if it is, doesnt matter."
"Why not?"
"Luck takes a problem, or a good thing, and magnifies it. The guy still had to be messed up"
"But wasn't it bad luck that he bumped into you? So wouldn't that mean that something is wrong with you?"
"No. It was his fault. I was watching and minding my business"
"And then bad luck came upon you."
"No. His idiocy came upon me. Possibly magnified by luck"
"How do you know that? How do you know things aren't the other way around? How do you know he didn't bump into you because you deserved it?"
"Why are you being so philosophical and inquisitive?"
"Because you're assuming that the world is centered around you. That there aren't greater things, that none of us matter to at all."
"And youre assuming I care about philosophy. I dont. Kid is gonna pay for what happened."
"If you attack anyone who accidentally bumps you, is that why you've been in so many fights?"
"Maybe. But its their fault. And I dont take fights Ill clearly lose"
"If luck is on your side, how could you lose them?"
"Luck. Magnifies. Not. Controls."
"So it wouldn't magnify your abilities and allow you to beat them?"
"Yknow... You really seem to be trying to be annoying. I suggest you back off. Now."
"If you're so sure, then I will." Mithris walks out of the building.
Its now around 8 PM there. The foot traffic is beginning to slow
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*good morning, me and Malcolm are thinking about making little scenes for our characters. I've badly wanted to do one for kelipso and brand for their past lives and Malcolm wants to make one of Ox and Vance.*
Kelipso was asleep on the roof like a roof cat wrapped in a fluffy blanket.
John was downstairs, he was carving something into a log of wood while drinking ale.
Yuri was just waking up and getting dressed upstairs, Lisa was no where to be seen so Yuri is interactive.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*good morning, me and Malcolm are thinking about making little scenes for our characters. I've badly wanted to do one for kelipso and brand for their past lives and Malcolm wants to make one of Ox and Vance.*
Kelipso was asleep on the roof like a roof cat wrapped in a fluffy blanket.
John was downstairs, he was carving something into a log of wood while drinking ale.
Yuri was just waking up and getting dressed upstairs, Lisa was no where to be seen so Yuri is interactive.
*That would be cool to see.*
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*Oh okay. I’m gonna go to bed now. Night 😊*
*oh, well. arrivaderci*
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
(Bye, I think)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
*it means, "goodbye"*
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
(well bye)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
(that was me to penny p)
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
(... Oh)
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
*Working on a cutscene*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Obadiah can make stuff. Which Atemos would know, having gone into his demiplane and stolen some stuff.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Hallo anyone who's still here :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Cutscene for my next character I've been working on: (Hope you like it):*
She stood in the cave, a flaming blade in her hands ready to strike. The hellish flames, though hot, harnessed into an easy to wield weapon of mass destruction. Before her stood her opponent, an adult red dragon. The dragon roars, raining down a large swath of fire upon her. Her armor glowed, protecting her from most of the flame, the rest she manages to fight through. With a dash, she's mere feet from the dragon, swinging her blade at the beast. The dragons scales resist most of the damage, but not all manages to be blocked. The blade carves into the dragons flesh, searing the wound. The dragon roars once more, slashing at her. The blow flings her across the room, slamming her against the cave walls. Turquoise blood drips from her head as she stands, readying her blade at the dragon again. The dragons releases another blast of fire, but she was ready for this one. She dodges to the side, using the dragons needed recovery time to her advantage. She gets close enough to the dragon to slash, driving her blade into the dragons body, and piercing its heart.
As the dragon falls to its side, it poofs into a cloud of smoke, the cheering of the crowd growing louder. She gives a bow, wiping the fake blood off her face, "Thank you all for coming, I'm glad you enjoyed my show." She smiles, before the cave starts to fade, the scenery of the town square returning to normal. "I'm Akta, and i'll be hear the rest of the week". She waves to the remaining people in the crowd before picking up a large box. She smiles at what she has managed to gather in the day, a mixture of gold, silver, copper, and random trinkets. "A pretty good haul," She says to herself, taking the box to her cart. She sets the box in the back, hopping into the cart. She places the money and trinkets into different bags of holding, sorting them, before placing them on a shelf. Akta flops onto a cot, picking up a picture frame from the shelf next to it, a couple different farewell messages. The photo is of a younger looking Akta, two other tieflings around her age, and a pair of older tieflings.
Akta and the younger tieflings share the same horn shape, short horns with sharp points, and similar skin colors, different shades of purple, though the hues are a bit different. Their parents have different skin shades, their dad having red skin and their mother having navy blue skin. They're all smiling in the photo, in front of a large oak tree in the middle of a field. Akta smiles before setting it back on the shelf and sitting up. She takes off her dirty fake blood stained outfit, switching to a more casual one before heading back into to town to shop.
[Three days later]
After another pleasant show, it was finally time for Akta to leave town. She packed up her supplies, sorted the days earnings into their bags, and set out. As she rides in the front, she a unfolds a large map of the region, "Alright, where to next? Sentina seems nice, but a bit small. And from what I've heard theres been one to many goblin raids in that town. Oh, Lesta seems like a good option. Plenty of space, nice open fields to perform, plenty of towns." She looks at a small point on the map, "Adventurer's tavern huh? Probably a better place to stay than a cart. Most taverns don't want any "devil children" staying though, so i shouldn't get my hopes up." She sighs, folding the map back up and setting it beside her, "Better option than the other towns though, so might as well check."
*End cutscene, whatcha think?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Awesome! That seems like a very fun character!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"If you're so sure, then I will." Mithris walks out of the building.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Morning!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*GTG, bye!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Its now around 8 PM there. The foot traffic is beginning to slow
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Morto is walking around the town, writing down stuff as she walks.
Teruo is sleeping on a couch.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*good morning, me and Malcolm are thinking about making little scenes for our characters. I've badly wanted to do one for kelipso and brand for their past lives and Malcolm wants to make one of Ox and Vance.*
Kelipso was asleep on the roof like a roof cat wrapped in a fluffy blanket.
John was downstairs, he was carving something into a log of wood while drinking ale.
Yuri was just waking up and getting dressed upstairs, Lisa was no where to be seen so Yuri is interactive.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*That would be cool to see.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.