Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly.
Adder was asleep.
Something fires a dart at the hand, striking the tree next to it
The hands sink behind the tree again and disappear as if nothing had been there at all.....
Asomewhat worried azazel walks over, "What the hell was that?"
Allison opens an eye and yawns "ezekiel, he preys on my dreams and energy when im unconuius." she said "Thats why i don't have much energy these says. Krathian was supposed to have brought him the souls...."
"....And you're just ok with that?"
"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.
As if like a spider monkey (yes a spider monkey, look it up , they are adorable), she seems to jump upon him with graceful agility
acrobatic's: 25
Hanzo is quite sure what to do. "What are you doing? I do not know you!"
She curses in some sort of ancient language before pulling out her short sword and placing it against his neck
Never threaten me.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
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I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly.
Adder was asleep.
Something fires a dart at the hand, striking the tree next to it
The hands sink behind the tree again and disappear as if nothing had been there at all.....
Asomewhat worried azazel walks over, "What the hell was that?"
Allison opens an eye and yawns "ezekiel, he preys on my dreams and energy when im unconuius." she said "Thats why i don't have much energy these says. Krathian was supposed to have brought him the souls...."
"....And you're just ok with that?"
"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
*My bad*
The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"
"Who?"
"He goes by many names. The Nameless God is the most well known one." The cultist says with an eerie tone
"Oh,great, I've been a warlock once before,I'm not interested in joining a cult bud."
"It wasn't an offer." The cultist says while pulling out a dagger. "But so be it."
Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
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a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.
As if like a spider monkey (yes a spider monkey, look it up , they are adorable), she seems to jump upon him with graceful agility
acrobatic's: 25
Hanzo is quite sure what to do. "What are you doing? I do not know you!"
She curses in some sort of ancient language before pulling out her short sword and placing it against his neck
Never threaten me.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly.
Adder was asleep.
Something fires a dart at the hand, striking the tree next to it
The hands sink behind the tree again and disappear as if nothing had been there at all.....
Asomewhat worried azazel walks over, "What the hell was that?"
Allison opens an eye and yawns "ezekiel, he preys on my dreams and energy when im unconuius." she said "Thats why i don't have much energy these says. Krathian was supposed to have brought him the souls...."
"....And you're just ok with that?"
"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
*My bad*
The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"
"Who?"
"He goes by many names. The Nameless God is the most well known one." The cultist says with an eerie tone
"Oh,great, I've been a warlock once before,I'm not interested in joining a cult bud."
"It wasn't an offer." The cultist says while pulling out a dagger. "But so be it."
Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
The cultist laughs. "I would challenge you but I sense a way more exciting fight on the way. Stick around if you want to watch."
Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly.
Adder was asleep.
Something fires a dart at the hand, striking the tree next to it
The hands sink behind the tree again and disappear as if nothing had been there at all.....
Asomewhat worried azazel walks over, "What the hell was that?"
Allison opens an eye and yawns "ezekiel, he preys on my dreams and energy when im unconuius." she said "Thats why i don't have much energy these says. Krathian was supposed to have brought him the souls...."
"....And you're just ok with that?"
"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
"Is there a way to fix it?"
Allison shook her head and sighed "Ill be fine.."
"Um.... if you need help i can try to help." Azaze; says, "I'm not too useful, but i can scare it off when you need sleep"
Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
*My bad*
The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"
"Who?"
"He goes by many names. The Nameless God is the most well known one." The cultist says with an eerie tone
"Oh,great, I've been a warlock once before,I'm not interested in joining a cult bud."
"It wasn't an offer." The cultist says while pulling out a dagger. "But so be it."
Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
The cultist laughs. "I would challenge you but I sense a way more exciting fight on the way. Stick around of you want to watch."
Thirteen walks over to him. "Nice to meet you, are you the cultist of the Nameless God who attacked my friend?"
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.
As if like a spider monkey (yes a spider monkey, look it up , they are adorable), she seems to jump upon him with graceful agility
acrobatic's: 25
Hanzo is quite sure what to do. "What are you doing? I do not know you!"
She curses in some sort of ancient language before pulling out her short sword and placing it against his neck
Never threaten me.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
She snarls something like a wild animal.
let me go beast!
Avery, who has been watching, walks over and pokes them both, "Stop fighting please"
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a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.
As if like a spider monkey (yes a spider monkey, look it up , they are adorable), she seems to jump upon him with graceful agility
acrobatic's: 25
Hanzo is quite sure what to do. "What are you doing? I do not know you!"
She curses in some sort of ancient language before pulling out her short sword and placing it against his neck
Never threaten me.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
She snarls something like a wild animal.
let me go beast!
Hanzo does so and sheathes his sword. "We cannot be harmed here. If you wish to duel, we shall do so outside for our honor."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Allison was curled up beneath a tree outside when somethings hands appeared from around the tree. Whoever had them had long spindly claws with gnashing mouths everywhere. They slowly wrapped around the tree like a spider preying on a fly.
Adder was asleep.
Something fires a dart at the hand, striking the tree next to it
The hands sink behind the tree again and disappear as if nothing had been there at all.....
Asomewhat worried azazel walks over, "What the hell was that?"
Allison opens an eye and yawns "ezekiel, he preys on my dreams and energy when im unconuius." she said "Thats why i don't have much energy these says. Krathian was supposed to have brought him the souls...."
"....And you're just ok with that?"
"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
"Is there a way to fix it?"
Allison shook her head and sighed "Ill be fine.."
"Um.... if you need help i can try to help." Azaze; says, "I'm not too useful, but i can scare it off when you need sleep"
"No, i am fine." she said and smiled slightly "Ive never been one for asking for help" she explained "Ill be fine"
Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
*My bad*
The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"
"Who?"
"He goes by many names. The Nameless God is the most well known one." The cultist says with an eerie tone
"Oh,great, I've been a warlock once before,I'm not interested in joining a cult bud."
"It wasn't an offer." The cultist says while pulling out a dagger. "But so be it."
Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
The cultist laughs. "I would challenge you but I sense a way more exciting fight on the way. Stick around if you want to watch."
Aedwolf looks confused:"What fight?"
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"A cultist I met in the Whispering Woods a long time ago in the Domain of the Nameless. Want to help?"
He shrugged. “Sounds like fun. What’s the deal with them? Killed a family member or something?”
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Andrew is listening to music with earbuds in the rafters
*Slot empty*
The cultist watches Aedwolf from the woods with interest.
Aedwolf looks over and eyes the cultist warily,moondrop scurry's up his shoulder *Moondrop is a white mouse.*
*Alright*
The wood bark mask over his face makes it difficult to tell who he is. The cultist gives Aedwolf a creepy wave.
Aedwolf raises his eyebrow and waves back slightly
*Want an description of Aedwolf?*
*Sure. Do ya want a description of the cultist?*
Going through the cultist hand is a nail. He doesn't seem to feel the pain.
*Aedwolf looks to be in his mid 20s and has very short brown hair with green eyes and fair skin, he's wearing a pink and black leather jacket that has a bunch of random pins and buttons,at his waist is his spell book and sword sheathe, he's also wearing some beat up combat boots* *Sure I'd love a description*
Aedwolf looks at the nail,slightly confused now.
*The cultist is about 5'8", wears all black with small bloodstains on his clothes. A wooden mask covers his face. A rapier is on his hip.*
The cultist beckons Aedwolf to go to him.
Aedwolf sheathes his sword and begins to slowly walk towards him,keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade.
*My bad*
The cultist stares at him for a moment before saying, "Do you seek him?"
"Who?"
"He goes by many names. The Nameless God is the most well known one." The cultist says with an eerie tone
"Oh,great, I've been a warlock once before,I'm not interested in joining a cult bud."
"It wasn't an offer." The cultist says while pulling out a dagger. "But so be it."
Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
The cultist laughs. "I would challenge you but I sense a way more exciting fight on the way. Stick around of you want to watch."
Thirteen walks over to him. "Nice to meet you, are you the cultist of the Nameless God who attacked my friend?"
"Yes. You know Theren? The Carver of Dreams?"
Theren has his sword drawn and is ready to kill him.
a cargo van pulled up slowly. The rainforest around it held its presence underneath of its leafy scenery as a perfect place to hide. Two gentleman jumped out, one teifling with red-brown skin while the other was a huge goliath with tattoo markings of knives down his arms. The goliath lit a cigar and waved a hand to remove the bugs from his face "alright then, pull them out" he said and gestured to the back of the van. The tiefling did so with out question and unlocked the van.
Three half-elven woman sat in the back. The more human looking one had dark brown hair, fair skin with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks, and deep green eyes sat all the way in the back while the two others with more fairer skin and beautfuil faces sat towards he front. She seemed rather calm for her and her friends getting kidnapped just now.
The goliath and teifling dragged them out of the van and on the side of the road. The teifling kept his gun trained on all of them "Any wrong moves and ill blow yer brains out" he said, narrowing his eyes.
The half elf with the brown hair narrowed her eyes back while the other two cowered in fear. She slowly moved her hands to her back and pulled out a 3 inch blade. this was going to be a long night....
A 5'10 female half elf walked in. She had dark brown hair, like the color of cedar bark in summer, fair but tanned skin like she had been out in the sun for days, deep green eyes, like the leaves in spring, and freckles dappled over her cheeks. She wore a white tunic like dress made of different colors, coral, jade green, and sky blue. a single silver brooch kept the dress intact as her sandaled feet walked across the tavern's floor. She had steel braces over her forearms and lower thighs as armor. She carried a silvery Warhammer in one hand and short sword on her back.
Hanzo is sharpening his katana.
She glances over at him but remains quiet
Hanzo swiftly gets up and extends the blade out just before it touches her neck. "State your name and your business."
She raises a single eyebrow and seems to chuckle to herself.. yet she has no voice.
"Speak up now, or my blade will be the last thing you feel."
She sighs and stares at him as if to say 'I can't speak'
Then think.
Why, so you may get into my thoughts like every man ever?
What does that even mean? Hanzo looks confused and sheathes his sword. If you were so afraid, you wouldn't have decided to speak to me telepathically. Secondly, I have no interest in your perverted thoughts. I asked for you name and reason for being here.
As if like a spider monkey (yes a spider monkey, look it up , they are adorable), she seems to jump upon him with graceful agility
acrobatic's: 25
Hanzo is quite sure what to do. "What are you doing? I do not know you!"
She curses in some sort of ancient language before pulling out her short sword and placing it against his neck
Never threaten me.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
She snarls something like a wild animal.
let me go beast!
Hanzo does so and sheathes his sword. "We cannot be harmed here. If you wish to duel, we shall do so outside for our honor."
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"... I have to be" she said and stood up "Any longer and he gets stronger"
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
"Remember the blessing my friend" Thirteen says, putting his hand on Therens shoulder. "Also violence begets violence."
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.
Hanzo arches his back and slams his shoulders towards the ground where the woman is sitting on her. In one fluid motion, he does a back hamstring before drawing his sword.
"I am Hanzo Hasashi of the Shirai Ryu clan. No one who has fought me has been spared by my blades."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"A cultist I met in the Whispering Woods a long time ago in the Domain of the Nameless. Want to help?"
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"Is there a way to fix it?"
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Aedwolf draws his sword and steps back:"You really don't want to do this."
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She snarls something like a wild animal.
let me go beast!
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
Allison shook her head and sighed "Ill be fine.."
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
The cultist laughs. "I would challenge you but I sense a way more exciting fight on the way. Stick around if you want to watch."
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"Um.... if you need help i can try to help." Azaze; says, "I'm not too useful, but i can scare it off when you need sleep"
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Thirteen walks over to him. "Nice to meet you, are you the cultist of the Nameless God who attacked my friend?"
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.
Avery, who has been watching, walks over and pokes them both, "Stop fighting please"
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
*Hi!!*
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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!
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Hanzo does so and sheathes his sword. "We cannot be harmed here. If you wish to duel, we shall do so outside for our honor."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"No, i am fine." she said and smiled slightly "Ive never been one for asking for help" she explained "Ill be fine"
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
Aedwolf looks confused:"What fight?"
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.
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Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
He shrugged. “Sounds like fun. What’s the deal with them? Killed a family member or something?”
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"Yes. You know Theren? The Carver of Dreams?"
Theren has his sword drawn and is ready to kill him.
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She narrows her eyes and walks away.
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
*Hi chris! My wifi sucks sorry*
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