*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
Thomas, comes out from his hiding and watches the town folk as the plead
The undead don't generaly listen, especially since they aren't intelligent enough to understand. However, one undead steps forward to talk to them
Thomas unhooks his sword and takes it out of its sheath
The undead that stepped forward is more noticable than the others, as it isn't an average zombie or skeleton
Thomas leans forward and sniffs it then pulls back "i dont know what i was expecting"
When he gets near it turns and grabs him, "Who are you?"
"I'm Thomas" he said and continued smiling "you seem to have a hand on me. Take it off now"
It tilts it's head, glaring at him, "You do not give orders, nor are you marked. What is your buisness here?"
"Oh! this!" he said and grinned from ear to ear before delivering a headbutt to its face
18
*OOOOOF, just barely*
The undead moves it's face just out of the way, "Violence will only get you shredded," It says threateningly.
The sword in his hand shine, but for all the wrong reasons, its shines with a unholy darkness. "Bring it on then" he said and moved his black hair our of his eyes
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
She takes note of the characteristics of who they took.
It was pretty much anyone. Men, women, children, etc.
She makes her way to the front of the horde seeing where they are going.
They're generally just rounding up the townsfolk, holding them in the town square
She goes to the center of the town square, and waits.
An undead grabs her shoulder, "Apologys, but you aren't allowed here"
"And why is that, Damien's minion?" Her snake hair hissed slightly at the undead in a warning manner.
"Because this in't a place you're allowed,"
"Under what reasoning?" The glow from under her cloth got a little brighter than usual.
"You do not have our masters mark, therefore you are her without allowance or permission"
"I will stay anyways."
"No, you will not. Unless you wish to be tied up until our master comes, you will have to stay outside the town"
Her snakes lifted up her cloth as she grabbed the undeads head, and she looked deep into it's eyes, turning it into stone.
After a couple seconds, another zombie takes its place, "Ugh, i hate these things. There was no need for that Ma'am"
The snakes dropped the cloth back into place before she turned to the next zombie. "I am staying. If there is a problem, bring Damien himself to tell me."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Thomas was outside, he wore his black long sleeved shirt (without the armor) and jeans. He held a long handled axe in his hands as he walked past trees slowly, trying to decided which one would be good for a sword handle.
-haha delete everyone else so I can new guys-
Andrew watches him,intrigued.
Thomas spots him in the corner of his eyes and turns to face him. His expression doesn't change much. "what do you want kid?"
He points to himself in mock surprise:"Who me? Nothing. It's just that you don't really see people walking around the woods with an axe for no apparent reason.¨
"Im looking for a good tree for a sword handle" he said and sighed
"Cool, I like swords."
"Cool, i like being alone" he said ad put a gloved hand on the bark of an oak
He looks at the tree:"Welp, cant help you with that I'm afraid."
Thomas looks at him and sighs "your not going away are you" he says
"Nope, unless you are really persuasive that is."He walks alongside thomas.
Thomas sighs and continues walking till he comes to a great oaken tree.
Andrew puts in some earbuds and walks.
Thomas pulls back the axe and chops at the tree.
str: 16
Andrew watches him hack away at the tree amused.
As the tree falls. Thomas takes out a small Flat stone and sharpens the axe blade.
Andrew kicks the tree absentmindedly, nodding along to whatever he's listening to.
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*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
Thomas, comes out from his hiding and watches the town folk as the plead
The undead don't generaly listen, especially since they aren't intelligent enough to understand. However, one undead steps forward to talk to them
Thomas unhooks his sword and takes it out of its sheath
The undead that stepped forward is more noticable than the others, as it isn't an average zombie or skeleton
Thomas leans forward and sniffs it then pulls back "i dont know what i was expecting"
When he gets near it turns and grabs him, "Who are you?"
"I'm Thomas" he said and continued smiling "you seem to have a hand on me. Take it off now"
It tilts it's head, glaring at him, "You do not give orders, nor are you marked. What is your buisness here?"
"Oh! this!" he said and grinned from ear to ear before delivering a headbutt to its face
18
*OOOOOF, just barely*
The undead moves it's face just out of the way, "Violence will only get you shredded," It says threateningly.
The sword in his hand shine, but for all the wrong reasons, its shines with a unholy darkness. "Bring it on then" he said and moved his black hair our of his eyes
The creature sighs, "Unless you wish for death, i advise you to wait for our master to get here"
*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
She takes note of the characteristics of who they took.
It was pretty much anyone. Men, women, children, etc.
She makes her way to the front of the horde seeing where they are going.
They're generally just rounding up the townsfolk, holding them in the town square
She goes to the center of the town square, and waits.
An undead grabs her shoulder, "Apologys, but you aren't allowed here"
"And why is that, Damien's minion?" Her snake hair hissed slightly at the undead in a warning manner.
"Because this in't a place you're allowed,"
"Under what reasoning?" The glow from under her cloth got a little brighter than usual.
"You do not have our masters mark, therefore you are her without allowance or permission"
"I will stay anyways."
"No, you will not. Unless you wish to be tied up until our master comes, you will have to stay outside the town"
Her snakes lifted up her cloth as she grabbed the undeads head, and she looked deep into it's eyes, turning it into stone.
After a couple seconds, another zombie takes its place, "Ugh, i hate these things. There was no need for that Ma'am"
The snakes dropped the cloth back into place before she turned to the next zombie. "I am staying. If there is a problem, bring Damien himself to tell me."
"Kindly wait somewhere other than the square. That place is for the prisoners."
*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
Thomas, comes out from his hiding and watches the town folk as the plead
The undead don't generaly listen, especially since they aren't intelligent enough to understand. However, one undead steps forward to talk to them
Thomas unhooks his sword and takes it out of its sheath
The undead that stepped forward is more noticable than the others, as it isn't an average zombie or skeleton
Thomas leans forward and sniffs it then pulls back "i dont know what i was expecting"
When he gets near it turns and grabs him, "Who are you?"
"I'm Thomas" he said and continued smiling "you seem to have a hand on me. Take it off now"
It tilts it's head, glaring at him, "You do not give orders, nor are you marked. What is your buisness here?"
"Oh! this!" he said and grinned from ear to ear before delivering a headbutt to its face
18
*OOOOOF, just barely*
The undead moves it's face just out of the way, "Violence will only get you shredded," It says threateningly.
The sword in his hand shine, but for all the wrong reasons, its shines with a unholy darkness. "Bring it on then" he said and moved his black hair our of his eyes
The creature sighs, "Unless you wish for death, i advise you to wait for our master to get here"
Thomas scoffs for a minute and sighs "Fine then" he said and walked past the undead into the town square
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
She takes note of the characteristics of who they took.
It was pretty much anyone. Men, women, children, etc.
She makes her way to the front of the horde seeing where they are going.
They're generally just rounding up the townsfolk, holding them in the town square
She goes to the center of the town square, and waits.
An undead grabs her shoulder, "Apologys, but you aren't allowed here"
"And why is that, Damien's minion?" Her snake hair hissed slightly at the undead in a warning manner.
"Because this in't a place you're allowed,"
"Under what reasoning?" The glow from under her cloth got a little brighter than usual.
"You do not have our masters mark, therefore you are her without allowance or permission"
"I will stay anyways."
"No, you will not. Unless you wish to be tied up until our master comes, you will have to stay outside the town"
Her snakes lifted up her cloth as she grabbed the undeads head, and she looked deep into it's eyes, turning it into stone.
After a couple seconds, another zombie takes its place, "Ugh, i hate these things. There was no need for that Ma'am"
The snakes dropped the cloth back into place before she turned to the next zombie. "I am staying. If there is a problem, bring Damien himself to tell me."
"Kindly wait somewhere other than the square. That place is for the prisoners."
".....Fine." She walks into the horde, waiting amongst the zombies and other undead creatures.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*welp, I'm casting Zylna into the imaginary fire pits.*
Iccauhtli is following the undead horde.
They're currently taking random stuff from the village, usually weapons and gold
She looks closer at what is being taken, taking note of what they could mainly be targeting.
They appear to ignore food items, targetting weapons, armor, magical things
She walks around with them, keeping an eye out for anything useful that they may have missed.
They're rather thorough, since theres around 300 of them
She continues watching them, still following directly behind them.
They've captured a couple townsfolk, around 4-5
Thomas, comes out from his hiding and watches the town folk as the plead
The undead don't generaly listen, especially since they aren't intelligent enough to understand. However, one undead steps forward to talk to them
Thomas unhooks his sword and takes it out of its sheath
The undead that stepped forward is more noticable than the others, as it isn't an average zombie or skeleton
Thomas leans forward and sniffs it then pulls back "i dont know what i was expecting"
When he gets near it turns and grabs him, "Who are you?"
"I'm Thomas" he said and continued smiling "you seem to have a hand on me. Take it off now"
It tilts it's head, glaring at him, "You do not give orders, nor are you marked. What is your buisness here?"
"Oh! this!" he said and grinned from ear to ear before delivering a headbutt to its face
18
*OOOOOF, just barely*
The undead moves it's face just out of the way, "Violence will only get you shredded," It says threateningly.
The sword in his hand shine, but for all the wrong reasons, its shines with a unholy darkness. "Bring it on then" he said and moved his black hair our of his eyes
The creature sighs, "Unless you wish for death, i advise you to wait for our master to get here"
Thomas scoffs for a minute and sighs "Fine then" he said and walked past the undead into the town square
(They're in the town square already)
"Good, and wait over there," It gestures to one of the only buildings that wasn't ransacked, "We're keeping it for the master should he stay"
After a couple seconds, another zombie takes its place, "Ugh, i hate these things. There was no need for that Ma'am"
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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
The sword in his hand shine, but for all the wrong reasons, its shines with a unholy darkness. "Bring it on then" he said and moved his black hair our of his eyes
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The snakes dropped the cloth back into place before she turned to the next zombie. "I am staying. If there is a problem, bring Damien himself to tell me."
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.
Andrew kicks the tree absentmindedly, nodding along to whatever he's listening to.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
The creature sighs, "Unless you wish for death, i advise you to wait for our master to get here"
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
"Kindly wait somewhere other than the square. That place is for the prisoners."
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
Thomas scoffs for a minute and sighs "Fine then" he said and walked past the undead into the town square
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
".....Fine." She walks into the horde, waiting amongst the zombies and other undead creatures.
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.
(They're in the town square already)
"Good, and wait over there," It gestures to one of the only buildings that wasn't ransacked, "We're keeping it for the master should he stay"
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
After a couple minutes, Damien enters the town
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
Iccauhtli makes her way to him.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Thomas, who was sitting on the roof of the unsacked house, started at him. "I should've known it was you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hello, what are you doing here?"
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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
"What do you mean?"
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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
"I smelled the rot, and I followed it. Now I am curious to see what you plan to do."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"You'll see soon"
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
"The undead.. y'know.. your thing" he said and jumped off the side of the roof to meet his friend
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*My teacher legit has 40+ tabs open on her computer right now. How can someone live with that many tabs open at a time!?*
"I will be waiting and watching."
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.
"That's true," Damien nods, "I hope they didn't give you to much trouble"
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
Damien heads for the town square
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