"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
*I think its a league of legends thing tbh, but i'm using it for something else*
"Thats what i am." Hunter replys simply, following her to the bar
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.
*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.
He aims and fires at it.
Hit 20 Damage 5
The laughter stops for a second as a thump sound happened, and the tentacles wiggled a bit. "Oh. You hit me? I knew I should have taken a few more steps back." The tentacles retract and the person steps into the light, dropping down to the ground. It was a 5'7 guy who was very pale, wearing a red hoodie cut off just below his ribs, and he wore some torn trousers cut off at the knees. His hair was extremely messy and tangled, hanging over one of his eyes as he dropped down. His eyes seemed dark brown, but when looked at closely, there was a tinge of red in them, as well as them being very bloodshot. His nails and teeth seemed very unnaturally sharp for a human as well. The bullet wound was in his shoulder, and he dug out the bullet, flicking it off into the woods.
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"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
*I think its a league of legends thing tbh, but i'm using it for something else*
"Thats what i am." Hunter replys simply, following her to the bar
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.
"What are you?"
The laughter slowed down a bit, as though catching a breath to speak. "INSANE! Well, kind of! I'm sane, but also insane, does that make sense?"
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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.
He aims and fires at it.
Hit 20 Damage 5
The laughter stops for a second as a thump sound happened, and the tentacles wiggled a bit. "Oh. You hit me? I knew I should have taken a few more steps back." The tentacles retract and the person steps into the light, dropping down to the ground. It was a 5'7 guy who was very pale, wearing a red hoodie cut off just below his ribs, and he wore some torn trousers cut off at the knees. His hair was extremely messy and tangled, hanging over one of his eyes as he dropped down. His eyes seemed dark brown, but when looked at closely, there was a tinge of red in them, as well as them being very bloodshot. His nails and teeth seemed very unnaturally sharp for a human as well. The bullet wound was in his shoulder, and he dug out the bullet, flicking it off into the woods.
Max seemed to look on, uncaring. "Hate to say it but i was expecting worse"
"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
*I think its a league of legends thing tbh, but i'm using it for something else*
"Thats what i am." Hunter replys simply, following her to the bar
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.
"What are you?"
The laughter slowed down a bit, as though catching a breath to speak. "INSANE! Well, kind of! I'm sane, but also insane, does that make sense?"
"I feel like you need to be shot, but yes, that makes sense."
*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.
He aims and fires at it.
Hit 20 Damage 5
The laughter stops for a second as a thump sound happened, and the tentacles wiggled a bit. "Oh. You hit me? I knew I should have taken a few more steps back." The tentacles retract and the person steps into the light, dropping down to the ground. It was a 5'7 guy who was very pale, wearing a red hoodie cut off just below his ribs, and he wore some torn trousers cut off at the knees. His hair was extremely messy and tangled, hanging over one of his eyes as he dropped down. His eyes seemed dark brown, but when looked at closely, there was a tinge of red in them, as well as them being very bloodshot. His nails and teeth seemed very unnaturally sharp for a human as well. The bullet wound was in his shoulder, and he dug out the bullet, flicking it off into the woods.
Max seemed to look on, uncaring. "Hate to say it but i was expecting worse"
He looked bored. "Then don't have your expectations so high!"
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"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
*I think its a league of legends thing tbh, but i'm using it for something else*
"Thats what i am." Hunter replys simply, following her to the bar
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.
"What are you?"
The laughter slowed down a bit, as though catching a breath to speak. "INSANE! Well, kind of! I'm sane, but also insane, does that make sense?"
"I feel like you need to be shot, but yes, that makes sense."
"Great! Shoot me if you want, I don't really care much, just don't do it annoyingly, m'kay? Though, you'll have to find me first!" More laughter.
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*I think its a league of legends thing tbh, but i'm using it for something else*
"Thats what i am." Hunter replys simply, following her to the bar
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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
Theren chuckles and walks out the front door
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"What are you?"
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
galax follows him out "you have some sort of death wish?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The laughter stops for a second as a thump sound happened, and the tentacles wiggled a bit. "Oh. You hit me? I knew I should have taken a few more steps back." The tentacles retract and the person steps into the light, dropping down to the ground. It was a 5'7 guy who was very pale, wearing a red hoodie cut off just below his ribs, and he wore some torn trousers cut off at the knees. His hair was extremely messy and tangled, hanging over one of his eyes as he dropped down. His eyes seemed dark brown, but when looked at closely, there was a tinge of red in them, as well as them being very bloodshot. His nails and teeth seemed very unnaturally sharp for a human as well. The bullet wound was in his shoulder, and he dug out the bullet, flicking it off into the woods.
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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 starts walking into the woods outside of the blessing singing an old elvish song while drawing his elvish short-sword.
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*ive already been looking it up hahahahah*
"But what is HexTech" She says
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
galax follows from a distance, drawing his knives
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The laughter slowed down a bit, as though catching a breath to speak. "INSANE! Well, kind of! I'm sane, but also insane, does that make sense?"
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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.
Max seemed to look on, uncaring. "Hate to say it but i was expecting worse"
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 keeps walking into the woods as the mist gets thicker.
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*Tell me what you find lol*
"It is a company."
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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
Follows him, getting closer as to not let him out of his sight
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I feel like you need to be shot, but yes, that makes sense."
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
Theren stops and looks left and right. He then starts running to his right, a wolf and panther joining him
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He looked bored. "Then don't have your expectations so high!"
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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.
*INHALE*
"What does the company do?" she asked
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
casts longstrider on himself, following him
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The sound of Theren singing abruptly stops and an ear piercing shriek breaks through the air.
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"Great! Shoot me if you want, I don't really care much, just don't do it annoyingly, m'kay? Though, you'll have to find me first!" More laughter.
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