A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
*Sorry for the long wait, had to write a bunch for another post.*
"Sure, if you wanna." Sharlene flipped herself up to her feet.
*Ah, that fine.*
She put the mask up, leaving the hood down & the shadow gone, grabbing her scythe, "alright, let me know when you're ready."
She readied her fists. "Whenever you are."
Initiative: 15
Her grip gets firm on her scythe, "Let's go." She smirks.
Initiative: 26
*Yep, you go.*
She runs up, slashing thrice *remember scythe effects?* and dashing back 30 ft. *cunning action*
Hit: 19 Damage: 12
Hit: 21 Damage: 15
Hit: 29 Damage: 12 all slashing damage.
*That triggers an opportunity attack*
*I know.*
*Just making sure that 0verkill is aware. Its best to remind people that they can AoO you*
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Sorry for the long wait, had to write a bunch for another post.*
"Sure, if you wanna." Sharlene flipped herself up to her feet.
*Ah, that fine.*
She put the mask up, leaving the hood down & the shadow gone, grabbing her scythe, "alright, let me know when you're ready."
She readied her fists. "Whenever you are."
Initiative: 15
Her grip gets firm on her scythe, "Let's go." She smirks.
Initiative: 26
*Yep, you go.*
She runs up, slashing thrice *remember scythe effects?* and dashing back 30 ft. *cunning action*
Hit: 19 Damage: 12
Hit: 21 Damage: 15
Hit: 29 Damage: 12 all slashing damage.
Sharlene dodges out of the way of each slice, except for the last one, which catches her arm. *Ye, I think. 1d4 damage, con save?* 4, 34
She chuckled. "Not bad." She ran forward, instantly closing the gap without dashing, doing a jumping spinning kick aimed at Rys's head, then landing, spinning into a backhand across her ribs, and keeping the momentum, did another spinning kick uppercut into her chin.
24 to hit, 10 damage
33 to hit, 22 damage
32 to hit, 12 damage *Stunning Strike, CON save real quick*
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
"So, how will we do this?"
"Is there timber or such we can use?" he asked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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)
*Sorry for the long wait, had to write a bunch for another post.*
"Sure, if you wanna." Sharlene flipped herself up to her feet.
*Ah, that fine.*
She put the mask up, leaving the hood down & the shadow gone, grabbing her scythe, "alright, let me know when you're ready."
She readied her fists. "Whenever you are."
Initiative: 15
Her grip gets firm on her scythe, "Let's go." She smirks.
Initiative: 26
*Yep, you go.*
She runs up, slashing thrice *remember scythe effects?* and dashing back 30 ft. *cunning action*
Hit: 19 Damage: 12
Hit: 21 Damage: 15
Hit: 29 Damage: 12 all slashing damage.
Sharlene dodges out of the way of each slice, except for the last one, which catches her arm. *Ye, I think. 1d4 damage, con save?* 4, 34
She chuckled. "Not bad." She ran forward, instantly closing the gap without dashing, doing a jumping spinning kick aimed at Rys's head, then landing, spinning into a backhand across her ribs, and keeping the momentum, did another spinning kick uppercut into her chin.
31 to hit, 11 damage
25 to hit, 11 damage
34 to hit, 9 damage *Stunning Strike, CON save real quick*
*yup, dc 15 to end on each individual gained once per turn max. You did opportunity attack right?*
11 if fail use Indomitable, making it so this roll has to be used instead: 25
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
"So, how will we do this?"
"Is there timber or such we can use?" he asked
"Um, I think it'd be have to gotten ourselves."
"I can do that f you get wire and such so the rabbits dont get out"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Raxern is playing his guitar while in a tree, nothing in particular, just some riffs.
<slot open>
Finch is weaving a flower crown out of orange flowers.
Fable is sketching the tavern from outside.
Jerimiah slithers up with Kyle behind him, yipping a lot.
Finch stands up and looks at the dog with wonder in his eyes.
Jerimiah chuckles, "Hey Finch. Meet Kyle." Kyle looks over and starts walking up, sniffing Finch.
*Should I roll animal handling?* "He's so cute!"
*Uh, sure since animals don't like him.* He yips once.
*Oops, wrong modifier.* 0
*. . .*
Kyle seems quite weary of him, smelling the lycanthropy. "Kyle what's wrong? He's a good guy don't worry." Jerimiah tries to reassure the pup.
Finch looks back at the dog. "Hello puppy!"
He defensively yips, going back behind Jerimiah, "Guess you were right, 'bout animals don't like you." He pats Kyle a little.
Finch crouches down and looks at Kyle. "Where did you get him?"
"Tiefling named Lore, she has a whole squad of dogs, needs 'em off her hands, so I took the one that came to me, right Kyle?" He looks at him, the pup still worried about Finch.
A Young male walks into the tavern, no more than 20. He carries two rabbits in a satchel that has its flap open so the rabbits can poke their small heads out. He stands 5'7, with pale skin, shaggy amber hair, bright golden eyes, and a cute face. He wears a loose, yellow, long-sleeved shirt, long pale grey pants, and bright blue sneakers. He wears a solid gold collar with the name "oritsu" engraved on it. He wears a white mask, like that of a simple mask used for colds and such. He wears white gloves when picking up the rabbits and petting them.
Spectacle walks up, "Hello there sugar! Welcome to The Tavern At The End Of The World, you would be?"
"Im Oritsu, and i know this place" he said and chuckled behind the face mask
"Hm, I haven't seen you here before, well I'm Spectacle." She does her theatre bow as usual.
"Its nice to meet you" he said and smiled "Do you know where i could put my bunnies at? like a hutch or something."
"I'm sorry no, not that I'm aware of." She shakes her head.
"aw" he said before becoming cheery again "i can build one!"
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
"So, how will we do this?"
"Is there timber or such we can use?" he asked
"Um, I think it'd be have to gotten ourselves."
"I can do that f you get wire and such so the rabbits dont get out"
She nods, "They should have that here though, I'm not sure, either way I'll get some."
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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*I know.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Oh that'd be wonderful! I know other here have pets too, so that'd be greatly appreciated, could I help?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Just making sure that 0verkill is aware. Its best to remind people that they can AoO you*
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)
Finch looks back at the dog. "Hello puppy!"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"You may if you want" he chirped. He set down his satchel on the table quickly before tied back his shaggy amber hair and picking his bunnies back up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yeah, yeah.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Sharlene dodges out of the way of each slice, except for the last one, which catches her arm. *Ye, I think. 1d4 damage, con save?* 4, 34
She chuckled. "Not bad." She ran forward, instantly closing the gap without dashing, doing a jumping spinning kick aimed at Rys's head, then landing, spinning into a backhand across her ribs, and keeping the momentum, did another spinning kick uppercut into her chin.
24 to hit, 10 damage
33 to hit, 22 damage
32 to hit, 12 damage *Stunning Strike, CON save real quick*
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He defensively yips, going back behind Jerimiah, "Guess you were right, 'bout animals don't like you." He pats Kyle a little.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Finch crouches down and looks at Kyle. "Where did you get him?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"So, how will we do this?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Finch tackles Roran.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Is there timber or such we can use?" he asked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*-reads about the opportunity attack-*
*Ah*
Right before she leaves, Sharlene throws a quick swipe at Rys's gut.
30 to hit, 25 damage
*Just add the damage if it hits*
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.
*Anyways, mornin*
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)
*yup, dc 15 to end on each individual gained once per turn max. You did opportunity attack right?*
11 if fail use Indomitable, making it so this roll has to be used instead: 25
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Morning!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Um, I think it'd be have to gotten ourselves."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I can do that f you get wire and such so the rabbits dont get out"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Tiefling named Lore, she has a whole squad of dogs, needs 'em off her hands, so I took the one that came to me, right Kyle?" He looks at him, the pup still worried about Finch.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She nods, "They should have that here though, I'm not sure, either way I'll get some."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.