He looks both confused and completely lost for words. "..What?"
"Zariel knows my loyalty to her never wavered, except when my son was involved. With my kind of power and the way the Blood War has been going of late, she needed my power. So I'm back."
He puts his weapons away slowly. "So you're... back? What about your son?"
"Zariel - and any other devil - can approach him when he's eighteen. And the choice is his to make. That's the deal we made."
Caiman is talking to Emara, looking confused and angry while also timewarped and trapped in a demiplane.
Lariah is making some kind of magic circle outside.
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She raises an eyebrow. "Oh really? Zariel isn't usually the forgiving type."
*Missed this, sorry!* "Well, it was never my loyalty that ended my employment - just the involvement of my son. So with the Blood War the way it is, she needed my power. So I'm back. On probation, just now, but back."
*No worries!*
She raises an eyebrow. "Alright...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, but be careful when dealing with my family." The flames in her eyes slowly die back, and she takes a seat further down the bar, ordering a hellfire bourbon.
He looks both confused and completely lost for words. "..What?"
"Zariel knows my loyalty to her never wavered, except when my son was involved. With my kind of power and the way the Blood War has been going of late, she needed my power. So I'm back."
He puts his weapons away slowly. "So you're... back? What about your son?"
"Zariel - and any other devil - can approach him when he's eighteen. And the choice is his to make. That's the deal we made."
He immediately looks down. "I apologize for my disrespectful behavior." Caiman looks unused to apologizing, but looks like he means it.
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He flushed in embarrassment. "I don't need to be good at those kinds of things to be of use!"
"Probably not. But don't pretend that longstanding military indoctrination is the best way to raise a child."
"It could be!"
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She raises an eyebrow. "Oh really? Zariel isn't usually the forgiving type."
*Missed this, sorry!* "Well, it was never my loyalty that ended my employment - just the involvement of my son. So with the Blood War the way it is, she needed my power. So I'm back. On probation, just now, but back."
*No worries!*
She raises an eyebrow. "Alright...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, but be careful when dealing with my family." The flames in her eyes slowly die back, and she takes a seat further down the bar, ordering a hellfire bourbon.
"Much appreciated," Emara says sarcastically, knocking back her sparkling water.
Caiman is talking to Emara, looking confused and angry while also timewarped and trapped in a demiplane.
Lariah is making some kind of magic circle outside.
*Wait?* Asherah sending: Caimen, where are you?
Meroving waves at them. "Who are you?"
The only response she gets is loud snarling and crocodilian hissing.
He looks up in surprise. "My name is Lariah. And you?"
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He immediately looks down. "I apologize for my disrespectful behavior." Caiman looks unused to apologizing, but looks like he means it.
"Look, you seem like a good kid. I'll put in a word for you at the top sometime."
"I don't need your pity, or your help." He scans over her again, trying to determine what kind of warrior she is and what weapon she prefers.
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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
She raises an eyebrow. "Oh really? Zariel isn't usually the forgiving type."
*Missed this, sorry!* "Well, it was never my loyalty that ended my employment - just the involvement of my son. So with the Blood War the way it is, she needed my power. So I'm back. On probation, just now, but back."
*No worries!*
She raises an eyebrow. "Alright...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, but be careful when dealing with my family." The flames in her eyes slowly die back, and she takes a seat further down the bar, ordering a hellfire bourbon.
"Much appreciated," Emara says sarcastically, knocking back her sparkling water.
She snorts, and shortly a flaming cocktail of Rum, cinnamon whiskey, and bourbon arrives in front of her, and a small iron chain draped over the edge of the glass.
Caiman is talking to Emara, looking confused and angry while also timewarped and trapped in a demiplane.
Lariah is making some kind of magic circle outside.
*Wait?* Asherah sending: Caimen, where are you?
Meroving waves at them. "Who are you?"
The only response she gets is loud snarling and crocodilian hissing.
He looks up in surprise. "My name is Lariah. And you?"
*When did this happen?* Asherah begins to look around for Ari, and keep listening for a response from Caimen
"You may call me Tohono, as I do not know my own."
*A bit ago when he was captured by Biggie at the lake. I just assumed he came back later, so this would be taking place in the past.* He sounds completely feral.
"Ah. Pleasure to meet you Tohono." He says kindly. Meroving can notice he has silver stains on his armor, like fresh celestial blood.
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Biggie would like to roll a shawty check, but the armor is so cool that he can tell it passes. He sighs. "If my shield won't be very effective against you, I guess I have other options" He readies his katana for battle and his wolves snarl in preparation. Initiative: 17
Initiative: 20
He casts Green Flame Blade and then Hex as a bonus action.
first attack hits. biggie takes 15.5 damage. "Ouch." Biggie uses an inspiration die for defensive flourish. 3 This number is added to his first attack and to his AC until the start of his turn next round. He slashes with his sword three times and uses his bonus action to put Hexblade's Curse on Caiman. Attack: 46 + 1 Damage: 17 slashing 5 necrotic 10 radiant Attack: 43 + 19 Damage: 20 slashing 6 necrotic 10 radiant Attack: 45 + 6 Damage: 18 slashing 5 necrotic 4 radiant
*Hello, I'm online.*
Asherah is getting ready for their adventure
Meroving is eating
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Zariel - and any other devil - can approach him when he's eighteen. And the choice is his to make. That's the deal we made."
Chilling kinda vibe.
Caiman is talking to Emara, looking confused and angry while also timewarped and trapped in a demiplane.
Lariah is making some kind of magic circle outside.
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"First off, i don't work for Zariel, i work for Glasya. Second, fffffffrick you, thats rude."
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*No worries!*
She raises an eyebrow. "Alright...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, but be careful when dealing with my family." The flames in her eyes slowly die back, and she takes a seat further down the bar, ordering a hellfire bourbon.
"Probably not. But don't pretend that longstanding military indoctrination is the best way to raise a child."
Chilling kinda vibe.
He immediately looks down. "I apologize for my disrespectful behavior." Caiman looks unused to apologizing, but looks like he means it.
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"If you want my respect, act like you deserve it."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"It could be!"
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Wait?* Asherah sending: Caimen, where are you?
Meroving waves at them. "Who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Much appreciated," Emara says sarcastically, knocking back her sparkling water.
Chilling kinda vibe.
The only response she gets is loud snarling and crocodilian hissing.
He looks up in surprise. "My name is Lariah. And 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
"Look, you seem like a good kid. I'll put in a word for you at the top sometime."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"I don't need your pity, or your help." He scans over her again, trying to determine what kind of warrior she is and what weapon she prefers.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"No offense, i'm sure you're important to someone, but why do i want your respect?" Aovin asks, completely genuine in this question
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
*When did this happen?* Asherah begins to look around for Ari, and keep listening for a response from Caimen
"You may call me Tohono, as I do not know my own."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She snorts, and shortly a flaming cocktail of Rum, cinnamon whiskey, and bourbon arrives in front of her, and a small iron chain draped over the edge of the glass.
Asherah looks ofr Ari
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*A bit ago when he was captured by Biggie at the lake. I just assumed he came back later, so this would be taking place in the past.* He sounds completely feral.
"Ah. Pleasure to meet you Tohono." He says kindly. Meroving can notice he has silver stains on his armor, like fresh celestial blood.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
first attack hits. biggie takes 15.5 damage. "Ouch."
Biggie uses an inspiration die for defensive flourish. 3 This number is added to his first attack and to his AC until the start of his turn next round.
He slashes with his sword three times and uses his bonus action to put Hexblade's Curse on Caiman.
Attack: 46 + 1 Damage: 17 slashing 5 necrotic 10 radiant
Attack: 43 + 19 Damage: 20 slashing 6 necrotic 10 radiant
Attack: 45 + 6 Damage: 18 slashing 5 necrotic 4 radiant
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