A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
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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 Characters (Outdated)
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
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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)
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
27 to hit, 8 damage + 18 *Using Sneak attack*
17 to hit, 5 damage + 36 *Using Sneak attack*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage + 29 *Using Sneak attack*
*Sneak attack can only apply 1/turn*
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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)
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
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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)
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage +29 *Using Sneak attack*
*Sneak attack can only apply 1/turn*
*Alright, removed the second one*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage + 29 *Using Sneak attack*
He pushes the now dead mimic off of himself. He shudders, wiping blood off him. "Ick" he mutters
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage +29 *Using Sneak attack*
He pushes the now dead mimic off of himself. He shudders, wiping blood off him. "Ick" he mutters
*Would the mimic still be alive if the second sneak attack was removed, I forgot it can only be applied once per turn.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
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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)
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
She takes some quick notes "Ill copy it into my spellbook later. It takes quite a bit of time.." *What ability score does the saving throw use?*
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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)
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage +29 *Using Sneak attack*
He pushes the now dead mimic off of himself. He shudders, wiping blood off him. "Ick" he mutters
*Would the mimic still be alive if the second sneak attack was removed, I forgot it can only be applied once per turn.*
(Damage from Anson is 20 + damage from Mud is 44 (in total, not adding 2nd stealth) (Health for mimic's is 58)
"indeed there is" he said. Suddenly the wood cracked. Six pairs of crab like legs sprig out from the crates lid and scurried out, stopping about 5 feet away and turning around, snapping its ferocious claws.
Mud seems very unconcerned as he watches the creature scuttle around.
Anson on the other hand looked a little frightens. He was scared of thing with more then four legs.
"What's wrong?"
'i dislike animals with more then four legs, they kinda freak me out" he said with a nervous chuckle
"Alright." He steps over to a tree, coolly leaning against it. "Let's see you overcome your dislike."
*Both Anson and Lawrence have been confused by the kobolds action*
Anson watches him, slightly confused by why the Kobold was asking him to do this
Mud made a hand motion like go on. "You said you wanted to cook it, well you have to kill it first, or at least disable it."
*lol*
Anson gulped and pulled out his Kyoketsu-shoge and started spinning it (i would look this up if you don't know)
*Oh, yeah, that thing.*
Mud watches form his position.
Anson looks clearly embarrassed "Stop watching me!" he said. He looped the chain around his arm and aimed for the Mimic's back legs.
attack: 19 damage: 5
Mud only watched more.
The chain cracked the back of the Mimic's legs. The mimic seemed to limp a bit and snap its claws in defense. Anson grunted a bit, like he said strength wasn't his strong suit and he was 80% sure he strained something.
Mud politely clapped before lighting a smoke.
Anson let out a low growl. He spun his chain once more, this time aiming for the Mimic's eyestalks.
attack 9 Damage 2
Mud sat down, figuring this might go for a while.
*XD*
He misses and Pisses off the Mimic who rushes him, tackling him with blunt force.
mimic's turn to roll: 13 Damage: 10
*He's probably right*
He puffs his smoke.
*Anson: I await death now*
*Mud: Cool bro*
Anson grips the end of the blade and smashes it against the claws of the mimic.
attack: 7 damage: 3
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
23 to hit, 8 damage + 28 *Using Sneak attack*
18 to hit, 8 damage +29 *Using Sneak attack*
He pushes the now dead mimic off of himself. He shudders, wiping blood off him. "Ick" he mutters
*Would the mimic still be alive if the second sneak attack was removed, I forgot it can only be applied once per turn.*
(Damage from Anson is 20 + damage from Mud is 44 (in total, not adding 2nd stealth) (Health for mimic's is 58)
*Alright, so it's still dead regardless*
He held out a hand to lift up Anson. "You okay?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
She takes some quick notes "Ill copy it into my spellbook later. It takes quite a bit of time.." *What ability score does the saving throw use?*
**Spell casting ability**
Art: that is, the other drawback to my works.
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
She takes some quick notes "Ill copy it into my spellbook later. It takes quite a bit of time.." *What ability score does the saving throw use?*
**Spell casting ability**
Art: that is, the other drawback to my works.
*So the enemy makes a saving throw based on the user rather than the specific spell? Alright* "How long does one work normally take you?"
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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)
A human with nothing more than a bright smile, the clothes on his back, and three bags of holding labeled: Art Supplies; Art; and Other Junk.
???: This seems like a nice place to settle down. Hey barkeep! How much for a permanent room, and do you accept payment in Art?
*Hello! Im Chris. TTB(who runs the bartender) is offline rn, so its assumed your character gets what they want from them*
A blonde elven woman with blue eyes carrying a wooden staff, with an owl on her shoulder, looks over at the newcomer
???: Hello there, whats your name, m’lady?
"Call me Enethia. You?"
Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag. *Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
She takes some quick notes "Ill copy it into my spellbook later. It takes quite a bit of time.." *What ability score does the saving throw use?*
**Spell casting ability**
Art: that is, the other drawback to my works.
*So the enemy makes a saving throw based on the user rather than the specific spell? Alright* "How long does one work normally take you?"
Art: Depends on the size of the work, from a day to a month.
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Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
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Art: My name is Albus Richard Tholmes, but people call me Art. I’m here to let my Art spread.
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
"I see... What kind of art do you do? Painting? Pottery? Sketches?" She slowly walks over
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)
Art: Everything! I have trained in every artistan tools, and have them in my bag.
*Art pats the bag labeled art supplies*
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
"Interesting! May I see some of your work?" Enethia takes out a large leather bound book, and a smaller notebook
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)
Mud sighed and got up, slinking over as he drew his dagger, then he stabbed the creature twice with his dagger.
27 to hit, 8 damage + 18 *Using Sneak attack*
17 to hit, 5 damage + 36 *Using Sneak attack*
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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.
Art: sure.
*Art pulls out a light hammer from his art supplies bag. It has many symbols ingraved on it. It appears to be made from silver… and adamantine?*
Art: This is one of my first works. Not for sale. I use it in all my forging projects.
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
*Sneak attack can only apply 1/turn*
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)
She looks at it carefully "Whered you get the material?"
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)
*Alright, removed the second one*
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.
Art: I made the materials myself. I know a spell that makes some spells permanent. So I just cast creation and limited permanency whenever I need materials. Only problem is my works don’t last in a field of antimagic.
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
He pushes the now dead mimic off of himself. He shudders, wiping blood off him. "Ick" he mutters
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
*Would the mimic still be alive if the second sneak attack was removed, I forgot it can only be applied once per turn.*
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.
She opens her large leather book "If you have the spell written anywhere, may I see it?"
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)
Art: well, I’m a bard, but I think a wizard can cast it.
*Art proceeds to describe how he casts this spell: https://www.dndbeyond.com/spells/1293945-limited-permanence
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
She takes some quick notes "Ill copy it into my spellbook later. It takes quite a bit of time.." *What ability score does the saving throw use?*
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)
(Damage from Anson is 20 + damage from Mud is 44 (in total, not adding 2nd stealth) (Health for mimic's is 58)
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
*Alright, so it's still dead regardless*
He held out a hand to lift up Anson. "You okay?"
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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.
**Spell casting ability**
Art: that is, the other drawback to my works.
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.
*So the enemy makes a saving throw based on the user rather than the specific spell? Alright* "How long does one work normally take 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)
Art: Depends on the size of the work, from a day to a month.
Lets summon archdevils
Platymaster of the Church (Cult) of the Platypus
Arachnapriest of the Guild of Spiders
Disclaimer: Underfan8 is not to be held responsible for any of the following events happening as a result of talking to Underfan8, touching Underfan8, or even just seeing Underfan8: The rise of Tiamat, resurrection of vecna, pissed of genies, a complete and udder power change in the blood war, or a fate worse than a fate worse than total annihilation. Exist with Underfan8 at you own risk.