*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
*Roll a perception check!*
13
The area is totally fine, the rustling of leaves nearby is definitely just some birds.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
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)
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
"COME OUT" he snarls and looks in every tree
More laughter. Then an echoing response. "Nah, how about you go away?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
"COME OUT" he snarls and looks in every tree
More laughter. Then an echoing response. "Nah, how about you go away?"
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)
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
"COME OUT" he snarls and looks in every tree
More laughter. Then an echoing response. "Nah, how about you go away?"
Max snarls and starts firing blanks into the air
The voice took on a mocking tone. "oooooo, scary!" More laughter.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"Not repair you but find the internal injuries" she said
"That is what i have the diagnostics system for"
She shrugged "Whatever you say metal-man" she smiled
"Indeed, squishy tiefling."
She smiles "I haven't studied up on Warforges, especially not H.U.N.T.E.R's" she said, thinking deeply "Hmmmmm, library of science might have some books... ANYWAYS do you drink?... or eat for that matter?"
The area is totally fine, the rustling of leaves nearby is definitely just some birds.
Hunter doesn't 100% trust this.
A big branch snaps and falls right in front of him. It was almost as big as him.
This gets hunter's attention, aiming their rifle above them
There was a glimpse of some red cloth and some pale skin disappearing back into the trees. Some very not sane laughter starts ringing out, almost sounding like an echo.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The figure was nowhere to be seen, the only sign that it even existed was the branch shaking and some leaves rustling. Some very not sane laughter could be heard echoing around.
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.
"That is what i have the diagnostics system for"
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
The area is totally fine, the rustling of leaves nearby is definitely just some birds.
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.
Hunter doesn't 100% trust this.
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
A big branch snaps and falls right in front of him. It was almost as big as him.
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 shrugged "Whatever you say metal-man" she smiled
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
"COME OUT" he snarls and looks in every tree
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
whos in the tavern
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Enethia, and a hooded person*
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)
More laughter. Then an echoing response. "Nah, how about you go away?"
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.
Max snarls and starts firing blanks into the air
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
This gets hunter's attention, aiming their rifle above them
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
*where?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Indeed, squishy tiefling."
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
*Inside....*
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)
The voice took on a mocking tone. "oooooo, scary!" More laughter.
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.
"well met hunter" *to lore* "how is theren"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
She smiles "I haven't studied up on Warforges, especially not H.U.N.T.E.R's" she said, thinking deeply "Hmmmmm, library of science might have some books... ANYWAYS do you drink?... or eat for that matter?"
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
There was a glimpse of some red cloth and some pale skin disappearing back into the trees. Some very not sane laughter starts ringing out, almost sounding like an echo.
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.
*I'm back. I hate testing*
Theren has started to drink whiskey at a table alone.
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