*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
Theren walks over to Jackson with his bow in hand.
Jackson seems lost in thought.
"You alright there?" Theren asks. His face is slightly pale but a smile is plastered on his face.
He nods "I know the tavern will hold but I worry about the things that aren't inside it."
"Like the trees and animals?" Theren asks
he nods "they are living things that do have the protection that we do"
*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
*Yep*
Sharlene is waiting on the edge of the blessing.
Nerima is sitting on the edge of the roof.
Ettor is leaning against a wall, waiting.
*Same here, I've decided that Orvar can cast all the spells on the wizard spell list, and he has 1.5x the number of normal slots, rounded down, plus he's incorporeal and he has telepath within sight. Chris is this too overpowered? (He has no other features, and he has hit points as if he has a Con score of ten.)*
Orvar has finished his preparations and is standing out in front of the door
Tara has finished preparing the abatis and is sitting on the roof with her crossbow loaded and sighted
The band is playing 'Sverker' (by corvus corvax) Jack and Beren are singing, Fereleth is playing the bagpipes
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*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
Theren walks over to Jackson with his bow in hand.
Jackson seems lost in thought.
galax walks over to theren and gives him a +2 shield, a ring of protection, and a scimitar of sharpness
Theren takes the ring and puts it on. He lets Galax keep all of the other stuff.
"no take it, i have my own gear"
Theren shakes his head no. "I'll be fine. I've got my bow anyways. Plus my sword and dagger."
"you are not dying today. atleast take the shield"
*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
Theren walks over to Jackson with his bow in hand.
Jackson seems lost in thought.
"You alright there?" Theren asks. His face is slightly pale but a smile is plastered on his face.
He nods "I know the tavern will hold but I worry about the things that aren't inside it."
"Like the trees and animals?" Theren asks
he nods "they are living things that do have the protection that we do"
The voice speaks again, this time angrier. "You never could do it alone. First it was that pack of halflings that freed my slaves, then those elementals that saved you from death. But now, I'm not alone either..."
*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
Theren walks over to Jackson with his bow in hand.
Jackson seems lost in thought.
galax walks over to theren and gives him a +2 shield, a ring of protection, and a scimitar of sharpness
Theren takes the ring and puts it on. He lets Galax keep all of the other stuff.
"no take it, i have my own gear"
Theren shakes his head no. "I'll be fine. I've got my bow anyways. Plus my sword and dagger."
"you are not dying today. atleast take the shield"
Theren takes the shield and puts it on his back. "Happy?"
Thirteen growls. "Thauin. How did he know that...?"
"Thirteen stay calm."
norixus takes flight ovehead, while the soilder marches to the blessing and loads the laser pistol. galax stands by theren, trying to get him to take a shield
The voice speaks again, this time angrier. "You never could do it alone. First it was that pack of halflings that freed my slaves, then those elementals that saved you from death. But now, I'm not alone either..."
Sharlene smiled. "BRING IT ON! WE'LL TAKE IT ALL AND WIN!"
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The voice speaks again, this time angrier. "You never could do it alone. First it was that pack of halflings that freed my slaves, then those elementals that saved you from death. But now, I'm not alone either..."
Sharlene smiled. "BRING IT ON! WE'LL TAKE IT ALL AND WIN!"
*Well I might as well get ready for the fight.... *
Adder was standing at the edge of the blessing, cloaked in all blacks and whites. His favorite dagger and sword by his side.
Jackson was on the roof, he had his war hammer, holy blessed sword, and a arrange of weapons. He wore in basic armor and cloak.
Remor, for the first time in his entire life of 20,567 years, was going to help in the fight. He sat his furry butt on the edge of the barrier, staring at the dark clouds.
*Yep*
Sharlene is waiting on the edge of the blessing.
Nerima is sitting on the edge of the roof.
Ettor is leaning against a wall, waiting.
*Same here, I've decided that Orvar can cast all the spells on the wizard spell list, and he has 1.5x the number of normal slots, rounded down, plus he's incorporeal and he has telepath within sight. Chris is this too overpowered? (He has no other features, and he has hit points as if he has a Con score of ten.)*
Orvar has finished his preparations and is standing out in front of the door
Tara has finished preparing the abatis and is sitting on the roof with her crossbow loaded and sighted
The band is playing 'Sverker' (by corvus corvax) Jack and Beren are singing, Fereleth is playing the bagpipes
Remor stands by Orvar "i feel I know you from some place, no matter, time for a battle."
Jackson grips his sword, it blazes with the wrath of angels.
Adder looks around nonchalantly, crystalline sword in his hand. A black mask made of iron covers his nose and mouth.
He transforms into a nightmarish thing: tall and skinny and pitch-dark, the chains hanging limply off his wiry frame. Spines erupt from his back, and an eerily simple white mask covers his face.
He transforms into a nightmarish thing: tall and skinny and pitch-dark, the chains hanging limply off his wiry frame. Spines erupt from his back, and an eerily simple white mask covers his face.
He transforms into a nightmarish thing: tall and skinny and pitch-dark, the chains hanging limply off his wiry frame. Spines erupt from his back, and an eerily simple white mask covers his face.
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he nods "they are living things that do have the protection that we do"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Same here, I've decided that Orvar can cast all the spells on the wizard spell list, and he has 1.5x the number of normal slots, rounded down, plus he's incorporeal and he has telepath within sight. Chris is this too overpowered? (He has no other features, and he has hit points as if he has a Con score of ten.)*
Orvar has finished his preparations and is standing out in front of the door
Tara has finished preparing the abatis and is sitting on the roof with her crossbow loaded and sighted
The band is playing 'Sverker' (by corvus corvax) Jack and Beren are singing, Fereleth is playing the bagpipes
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"you are not dying today. atleast take the shield"
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Theren nods before nocking an arrow and grinning.
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The voice speaks again, this time angrier. "You never could do it alone. First it was that pack of halflings that freed my slaves, then those elementals that saved you from death. But now, I'm not alone either..."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
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Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Theren takes the shield and puts it on his back. "Happy?"
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norixus takes flight ovehead, while the soilder marches to the blessing and loads the laser pistol. galax stands by theren, trying to get him to take a shield
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Sharlene smiled. "BRING IT ON! WE'LL TAKE IT ALL AND WIN!"
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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.
*tell us when to roll for initive*
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the soilder aims his pistol at the forest
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Remor stands by Orvar "i feel I know you from some place, no matter, time for a battle."
Jackson grips his sword, it blazes with the wrath of angels.
Adder looks around nonchalantly, crystalline sword in his hand. A black mask made of iron covers his nose and mouth.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
A figure steps into the blessing, illuminated. A tall, male drow in black robes, covered in silver chains and holding a scimitar. "Hello. I'm Feakor."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Theren murmurs something.
Alric stares out the window of the tavern
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Theren curses under his breath
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the soilder runs at him trying to grapple him 14
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Sharlene looked him up and down. "Well, talk about failing expectations."
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He transforms into a nightmarish thing: tall and skinny and pitch-dark, the chains hanging limply off his wiry frame. Spines erupt from his back, and an eerily simple white mask covers his face.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"WHAT IN THE 9 HELLS!" Theren shouts.
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"ATTACK!" Ten zombies shamble at the tavern.
Roll initiative!!!!!!
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
soilder runs at him and trys to grapple 18
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