"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?"
"We do not require food or water. However, i do eat sometimes."
Theren has started to drink whiskey at a table alone.
*Same*
A hooded figure is sitting in a corner
Enethia is painting a strange mask
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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 Characters (Outdated)
*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.
"Your right... I am" he said and jumped up into the branches
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.
Hunter decides to follows the tactics of a horror movie character and move towards the laughter
*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.
"Your right... I am" he said and jumped up into the branches
"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?"
"We do not require food or water. However, i do eat sometimes."
*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.
"Your right... I am" he said and jumped up into the branches
Some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
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*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.
"Your right... I am" he said and jumped up into the branches
Some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
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.
Hunter decides to follows the tactics of a horror movie character and move towards the laughter
The laughter continued, stopping every so often to mutter something just quiet enough that Hunter can't make it out, but he can still hear.
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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?"
"We do not require food or water. However, i do eat sometimes."
She nods seemingly deep in thought again
History: 22
History check would reveal normal knowledge of warforged, hextech is secrative about the H.U.N.T.E.R units though
"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?"
"We do not require food or water. However, i do eat sometimes."
She nods seemingly deep in thought again
History: 22
History check would reveal normal knowledge of warforged, hextech is secrative about the H.U.N.T.E.R units though
*Alaric, your making me want to find everything i can about HexTech.*
She narrows her eyes at him for a minute. "What is Hextech Hunter?" she askes, walking to the bar
galax walks over to Theren "felling better?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"We do not require food or water. However, i do eat sometimes."
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
*Same*
A hooded figure is sitting in a corner
Enethia is painting a strange mask
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)
"Your right... I am" he said and jumped up into the branches
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
Hunter decides to follows the tactics of a horror movie character and move towards the laughter
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
geez, qoute chain alert
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
She nods seemingly deep in thought again
History: 22
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
Theren looks up with bloodshot eyes. "What do you think?" he says slightly slurring his words.
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"I want to help you, do you know anything about that creature in the woods? or anything that could be useful"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
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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.
Theren stares at him for a minute before saying. "He likes the dark and the cold." He takes another long drink.
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He aims and fires at it.
Hit 23 Damage 13
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 laughter continued, stopping every so often to mutter something just quiet enough that Hunter can't make it out, but he can still hear.
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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.
"Why did it attack you?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Finishing me off. Killed my party and its been tracking me." He stands up slightly wobbly.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
History check would reveal normal knowledge of warforged, hextech is secrative about the H.U.N.T.E.R units though
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
*Alaric, your making me want to find everything i can about HexTech.*
She narrows her eyes at him for a minute. "What is Hextech Hunter?" she askes, walking to the bar
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
"do you know what it is called?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Theren shakes his head and starts walking for the front door of the tavern.
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"look, try to stay within the bounderys of the blessing for now, okay?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented