“Oh. Sorry.” Quarrel winces. “Want to borrow one of mine?”
"For free? Yes please.. Thank you."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Nice to meet you, 'The Clicker'. I am Lysander." They say, offering a hand
The tilt of the clicker’s head implies it is staring at his hand. It makes no move to shake it. “Greetings, Lysander. You were at the other tavern.”
"I do, yet I sadly don't remember it."
*Lysander the third (original Lysander) was an old man, this lysander looks a lot younger*
“Interesting. You died and were resurrected?”
"I believe so, but I didn't keep my memories."
“Unfortunate. Knowledge in that line is not something of my possession, however. For aid a restoration spell or perhaps an angel’s intervention would be most effective.”
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Raphael flies out, trying to be put in between the two. After getting in the middle, they transform into a T-Rex.
Both of you two STOP!
The gnoll bares its teeth, grinning. You're ruining the fun. Don't make me eat you too.
Althas draws her bow. Out of the way.. I don't want to hit you..
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Shardia watches them,.seeming conflicted
Echowyn looks over, with a pure rage in her eyes
The gnoll sinks its teeth into Althas's wing, swinging his head and almost tearing it clean off. Althas teleports up and out of the way, looking exhausted.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Raphael flies out, trying to be put in between the two. After getting in the middle, they transform into a T-Rex.
Both of you two STOP!
The gnoll bares its teeth, grinning. You're ruining the fun. Don't make me eat you too.
Althas draws her bow. Out of the way.. I don't want to hit you..
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Shardia watches them,.seeming conflicted
Echowyn looks over, with a pure rage in her eyes
The gnoll sinks its teeth into Althas's wing, swinging his head and almost tearing it clean off. Althas teleports up and out of the way, looking exhausted.
"Take this somewhere else, extraplanars. This is your warning."
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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)
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Raphael flies out, trying to be put in between the two. After getting in the middle, they transform into a T-Rex.
Both of you two STOP!
The gnoll bares its teeth, grinning. You're ruining the fun. Don't make me eat you too.
Althas draws her bow. Out of the way.. I don't want to hit you..
What fun? Your fighting
Look, I don't want you to be hurt. Can you make it to the tavern zone?
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nice to meet you, 'The Clicker'. I am Lysander." They say, offering a hand
The tilt of the clicker’s head implies it is staring at his hand. It makes no move to shake it. “Greetings, Lysander. You were at the other tavern.”
"I do, yet I sadly don't remember it."
*Lysander the third (original Lysander) was an old man, this lysander looks a lot younger*
“Interesting. You died and were resurrected?”
"I believe so, but I didn't keep my memories."
“Unfortunate. Knowledge in that line is not something of my possession, however. For aid a restoration spell or perhaps an angel’s intervention would be most effective.”
"Agreed... If I may ask, what knowledge do you have?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Outside the tavern, dust collects and swirls, flashing white hot and burning black as it settles into the shape of a vaguely humanoid figure, nearly nine feet tall, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and long greatcoat that hides most of its appearance. It pulls a long, stained chain, ending in a cruel hook seemingly out of thin air, which it then slips into its coat, and walks steadily forward into the tavern, more dust collecting and following it in an ominous cloud, swirling around it and seeing out questing little tendrils before the black dust all disappears into its coat, timed perfectly as it ducks through the threshold into the tavern.
Lysander waves to them. "Need some help?"
“With..?” It makes a strange clicking noise, followed by a buzz.
Outside the tavern, dust collects and swirls, flashing white hot and burning black as it settles into the shape of a vaguely humanoid figure, nearly nine feet tall, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and long greatcoat that hides most of its appearance. It pulls a long, stained chain, ending in a cruel hook seemingly out of thin air, which it then slips into its coat, and walks steadily forward into the tavern, more dust collecting and following it in an ominous cloud, swirling around it and seeing out questing little tendrils before the black dust all disappears into its coat, timed perfectly as it ducks through the threshold into the tavern.
Lysander waves to them. "Need some help?"
“With..?” It makes a strange clicking noise, followed by a buzz.
Outside, there's a loud crash sound as Althas is thrown through the nearest tree. She's in angellic form, trying to stand while one of her four wings is bent at an odd shape. Silver blood drips down her dress and she's clutching a beautiful golden longbow tightly. On the other side is a 10 foot tall gnoll with massive fangs that hang out of its mouth and tusks like a boar. It lets out a malevolent cackle, its axe headed flail at its side. Althas stands slowly, facing off the gnoll with a look of fear.
Lorzavur attempts to meat hook onto him with his shotgun, & if it lands he goes for a punch with the momentum, if not he runs up sending a ast from his shot gun to it.
Meathook, on land he's pulled to the gnoll: hit: 24 Damage: 2 pierce & 1 fire
the punch for if the meat hook lands: hit: 14 Damage: 8 bludgeoning.
the Shotgun shot for if meathook misses: hit: 22 Damage: 16 pierce
"What do you think you're doing?"
The hook hits, but the punch misses. My goddamn job. The gnoll bites down on him. Make a DEX save if this hits Attack: 30 Damage: 12
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Nice to meet you, 'The Clicker'. I am Lysander." They say, offering a hand
The tilt of the clicker’s head implies it is staring at his hand. It makes no move to shake it. “Greetings, Lysander. You were at the other tavern.”
"I do, yet I sadly don't remember it."
*Lysander the third (original Lysander) was an old man, this lysander looks a lot younger*
“Interesting. You died and were resurrected?”
"I believe so, but I didn't keep my memories."
“Unfortunate. Knowledge in that line is not something of my possession, however. For aid a restoration spell or perhaps an angel’s intervention would be most effective.”
"Agreed... If I may ask, what knowledge do you have?"
“A vast amount.” The clicker clicks several times. *English tourist: Do you know what side of the Liffey we are on? Me: Yes.*
Outside the tavern, dust collects and swirls, flashing white hot and burning black as it settles into the shape of a vaguely humanoid figure, nearly nine feet tall, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and long greatcoat that hides most of its appearance. It pulls a long, stained chain, ending in a cruel hook seemingly out of thin air, which it then slips into its coat, and walks steadily forward into the tavern, more dust collecting and following it in an ominous cloud, swirling around it and seeing out questing little tendrils before the black dust all disappears into its coat, timed perfectly as it ducks through the threshold into the tavern.
*HE'S BACK he can finally teach Atemos some more expletives in clicker language*
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"I believe so, but I didn't keep my memories."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Unfortunate. Knowledge in that line is not something of my possession, however. For aid a restoration spell or perhaps an angel’s intervention would be most effective.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Cyno, tell me you can RP Gnoll vs. Althas vs. Raphael*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"It's not a waste, it causes fire, that's better than what it normally does!"
*oh also just made thara in ddb, here*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The gnoll bares its teeth, grinning. You're ruining the fun. Don't make me eat you too.
Althas draws her bow. Out of the way.. I don't want to hit you..
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Like a camp fire?"
*Link doesn't work*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The gnoll sinks its teeth into Althas's wing, swinging his head and almost tearing it clean off. Althas teleports up and out of the way, looking exhausted.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Can those in the tavern see this?*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Take this somewhere else, extraplanars. This is your warning."
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)
What fun? Your fighting
Look, I don't want you to be hurt. Can you make it to the tavern zone?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No like a fireball of fire." He grins.
*need to stop getting character links that way, this should work*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Agreed... If I may ask, what knowledge do you have?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*A personal favourite character.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
“Of course for free.” Quarrel pulls a briefcase out and opens it. “Any preferences?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Steph hates him. For killing some children.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Thanks*
"You okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The hook hits, but the punch misses. My goddamn job. The gnoll bites down on him. Make a DEX save if this hits Attack: 30 Damage: 12
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“A vast amount.” The clicker clicks several times. *English tourist: Do you know what side of the Liffey we are on? Me: Yes.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*HE'S BACK he can finally teach Atemos some more expletives in clicker language*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ