*A male angel wearing a dirty breastplate, his white wings are blood red along the top edge, and he seems to fit the new crater outside perfectly. What a coincidence.*
He looks down at the kitten.
It rubs up against his leg, purring. It tries to paw at his wings.
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Soldaer shakes his head. "Nope, although it looks like it may be a werewolf of some form."
“Good. I’ll feel even better when I smash its skull in.”
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*I just realized I have no motivation to play any other character besides Kite and Atemos 🥸 this is an issue.*
Atemos is upstairs.
Nessa is outside, inspecting Atemos’s rune tree.
Yera is trying to capture some kind of small animal with a net. The animal is two legged and has a canine like snout with large teeth.
Yacatl knocks on Atemos' door gently
Lysander is curious about the tree *But will investigate after Yacatl talks to Atemos*
“Yes?” Atemos answers from behind the door. “Who’s there? I’m a bit busy right now.”
"Oh," Yacatl answers, "I got a deck for you to use. Just give it back when you are done, please."
Atemos peaks the door open slightly. “I will.” He holds out a hand. “Thank you so much by the way.”
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*Two hits. Does he try to see what the creature is?*
*Yes.*
The creature is hunched and covered in coarse fur, damp with blood. It has a distinctly lupine maw, with wide, curved fangs and glistening yellow eyes, hungrily searching for their next meal. It stands on its two hind limbs, though its long arms could just as easily serve as forelegs, if speed was required. Overall, it has a savage, bestial look, but the ravenous look in its eyes seems to flicker with some kind of cruel cunning.
“Does anyone recognize what this thing is? Soldaer?”
*Shade's turn, by the way.*
Shade snarls and leaps forward, swatting it twice with her claws, and stabbing at it once with her tail.
16 to hit. 20 slashing and 10 poison.
12 to hit. 19 slashing and 7 poison.
14 to hit. 19 piercing, and make a CON save against poison.
*A male angel wearing a dirty breastplate, his white wings are blood red along the top edge, and he seems to fit the new crater outside perfectly. What a coincidence.*
He looks down at the kitten.
It rubs up against his leg, purring. It tries to paw at his wings.
Barachiel jerks his wings back and looks at the cat with truesight.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Are they possessed or cursed or something?" They say, before adding, "Sorry if that was seen as disrespectful."
"No, just...they've been through a lot. She just came back from the dead via a Wish spell, and...seems a bit...changed."
"I see. Coming back from the dead is a lot, to stop existing for a while... Anyway I may help?"
*Got monkey pawed?*
*Nah, worded it pretty well, just...apparently not quite well enough, somehow.*
Phantom chuckles. "How? She's rather violent, and, while I do still have a spare Wish scroll or two, I'd prefer saving those for after I've tried all other options."
"How about greater restoration? Or protection against good and evil?"
"Haven't tried those yet. At first, we thought it was just the shock of coming back, but apparently not. I need to wait for my fiancé to come and calm her before I can try anything."
"Okay... If I may ask, is she also a dragon?"
*Does Phantom have lair effects?*
*He would, but haven't gone into that much detail on his species yet.*
"Who? My fiancé or her friend who we brought back from the dead?"
"Um... Both I guess. I was referring original to your fiancé, but I could accept an answer concerning both."
Phantom laughs. "Caelum Argenti, Queen of Silver is my fiancé, and yes, she is a dragon as well, a Silver Greatwyrm. As for her friend, no Cyatra is not a dragon. If she were, she would've forced her way out of the room by now."
"I see... 'its dragons all the way down'..." They think of what to say next. "Um... anything you want to show me? Oh, and I would like to borrow some items to copy them if that is okay."
"How about the library? And depending on what it is you wish to borrow, sure."
"Sure... And would it be okay if I take something out of the lair to copy? Like generally, would that be possible?"
Phantom starts leading Yacatl back towards where the armory was. "Yeah, sure. Just be careful. I don't want anything broken, ok?"
"I wouldn't dare and if something did break, I will be sincerally sorry." They say, worried of the implications of such an action
Phantom chuckles. "I know. Some of the items I have are ancient, and impossible to replace, that's all." He says. They finally reach that pair of massive carved wooden doors that he had turned away from before, which Phantom pushes open easily, despite them looking like they each weighed a couple thousand pounds. On the other side is the largest library Yacatl's ever seen. The bookshelves easily stand 30 feet tall, and fill the majority of the cavern, which is approximately 1,500X3,500 feet. Every bookshelf is filled with books. "Welcome to my library, the most complete record of literature form my planet that you are likely ever going to see."
"Mmm... Too bad it isn't in the astral they say. How is it organized?"
"By subject, then era. You're looking at approximately the last 4,000 years of literature from this world, more or less. Many of the books in here are worth fortunes alone."
"Naturally, but I don't look for gold, not right now. May I browse?"
Phantom nods. "Of course."
Yacatl nods respectfully before taking off much faster then Phantom could fly with a haste spell *320 ft a turn* looking for certain books
*Just imagine the flash. This guy can nearly break the sound barrier*
*Does Phantom just let Yacatl loose in the archives?*
Even, in the very back, Yacatl starts to read some books he picked out, particularly any of the most recent or authoritative ones on magic item crafting
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*A male angel wearing a dirty breastplate, his white wings are blood red along the top edge, and he seems to fit the new crater outside perfectly. What a coincidence.*
He looks down at the kitten.
It rubs up against his leg, purring. It tries to paw at his wings.
Barachiel jerks his wings back and looks at the cat with truesight.
It’s a massive black panther dragon looking creature with a long snout and razor sharp teeth, plating running along its back, and a long tail with a scythe on the end. There’s a large cresent moon shape on its forehead, and its ryes glow a bright white color. The kitten continues to mew and playfully bat at his wings.
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*I just realized I have no motivation to play any other character besides Kite and Atemos 🥸 this is an issue.*
Atemos is upstairs.
Nessa is outside, inspecting Atemos’s rune tree.
Yera is trying to capture some kind of small animal with a net. The animal is two legged and has a canine like snout with large teeth.
Yacatl knocks on Atemos' door gently
Lysander is curious about the tree *But will investigate after Yacatl talks to Atemos*
“Yes?” Atemos answers from behind the door. “Who’s there? I’m a bit busy right now.”
"Oh," Yacatl answers, "I got a deck for you to use. Just give it back when you are done, please."
Atemos peaks the door open slightly. “I will.” He holds out a hand. “Thank you so much by the way.”
Yacatl hands them it *its a 13 card deck, which doesn't include balance*. As they are about to walk away, they add: "You okay? Do you need anything?"
Atemos frowned. “Do you have the larger deck by any chance?”
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"Are they possessed or cursed or something?" They say, before adding, "Sorry if that was seen as disrespectful."
"No, just...they've been through a lot. She just came back from the dead via a Wish spell, and...seems a bit...changed."
"I see. Coming back from the dead is a lot, to stop existing for a while... Anyway I may help?"
*Got monkey pawed?*
*Nah, worded it pretty well, just...apparently not quite well enough, somehow.*
Phantom chuckles. "How? She's rather violent, and, while I do still have a spare Wish scroll or two, I'd prefer saving those for after I've tried all other options."
"How about greater restoration? Or protection against good and evil?"
"Haven't tried those yet. At first, we thought it was just the shock of coming back, but apparently not. I need to wait for my fiancé to come and calm her before I can try anything."
"Okay... If I may ask, is she also a dragon?"
*Does Phantom have lair effects?*
*He would, but haven't gone into that much detail on his species yet.*
"Who? My fiancé or her friend who we brought back from the dead?"
"Um... Both I guess. I was referring original to your fiancé, but I could accept an answer concerning both."
Phantom laughs. "Caelum Argenti, Queen of Silver is my fiancé, and yes, she is a dragon as well, a Silver Greatwyrm. As for her friend, no Cyatra is not a dragon. If she were, she would've forced her way out of the room by now."
"I see... 'its dragons all the way down'..." They think of what to say next. "Um... anything you want to show me? Oh, and I would like to borrow some items to copy them if that is okay."
"How about the library? And depending on what it is you wish to borrow, sure."
"Sure... And would it be okay if I take something out of the lair to copy? Like generally, would that be possible?"
Phantom starts leading Yacatl back towards where the armory was. "Yeah, sure. Just be careful. I don't want anything broken, ok?"
"I wouldn't dare and if something did break, I will be sincerally sorry." They say, worried of the implications of such an action
Phantom chuckles. "I know. Some of the items I have are ancient, and impossible to replace, that's all." He says. They finally reach that pair of massive carved wooden doors that he had turned away from before, which Phantom pushes open easily, despite them looking like they each weighed a couple thousand pounds. On the other side is the largest library Yacatl's ever seen. The bookshelves easily stand 30 feet tall, and fill the majority of the cavern, which is approximately 1,500X3,500 feet. Every bookshelf is filled with books. "Welcome to my library, the most complete record of literature form my planet that you are likely ever going to see."
"Mmm... Too bad it isn't in the astral they say. How is it organized?"
"By subject, then era. You're looking at approximately the last 4,000 years of literature from this world, more or less. Many of the books in here are worth fortunes alone."
"Naturally, but I don't look for gold, not right now. May I browse?"
Phantom nods. "Of course."
Yacatl nods respectfully before taking off much faster then Phantom could fly with a haste spell *320 ft a turn* looking for certain books
*Just imagine the flash. This guy can nearly break the sound barrier*
*Does Phantom just let Yacatl loose in the archives?*
Even, in the very back, Yacatl starts to read some books he picked out, particularly any of the most recent or authoritative ones on magic item crafting
*Basically. There's nothing in there that's going to be dangerous for him to read, at least nothing he can easily find or reach.*
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Two hits. Does he try to see what the creature is?*
*Yes.*
The creature is hunched and covered in coarse fur, damp with blood. It has a distinctly lupine maw, with wide, curved fangs and glistening yellow eyes, hungrily searching for their next meal. It stands on its two hind limbs, though its long arms could just as easily serve as forelegs, if speed was required. Overall, it has a savage, bestial look, but the ravenous look in its eyes seems to flicker with some kind of cruel cunning.
“Does anyone recognize what this thing is? Soldaer?”
*Shade's turn, by the way.*
Shade snarls and leaps forward, swatting it twice with her claws, and stabbing at it once with her tail.
16 to hit. 20 slashing and 10 poison.
12 to hit. 19 slashing and 7 poison.
14 to hit. 18 piercing, and make a CON save against poison.
*Put wrong number in one of the rolls, sorry*
*It's fine. One hit.*
The creature snarls, but it seems more annoyed than hurt as it slashes a counterstroke.
*Attack: 23 Damage: 13 and make a STR save.*
A few seconds later, a second creature crawls out of the darkness, growling and hissing. Hunger in its eyes, it lunges at Enethia.
*Attack: 28 Damage: 11 and make a STR save. Attack: 17 Damage: 38 and make a CON save.*
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*Two hits. Does he try to see what the creature is?*
*Yes.*
The creature is hunched and covered in coarse fur, damp with blood. It has a distinctly lupine maw, with wide, curved fangs and glistening yellow eyes, hungrily searching for their next meal. It stands on its two hind limbs, though its long arms could just as easily serve as forelegs, if speed was required. Overall, it has a savage, bestial look, but the ravenous look in its eyes seems to flicker with some kind of cruel cunning.
“Does anyone recognize what this thing is? Soldaer?”
*Shade's turn, by the way.*
Shade snarls and leaps forward, swatting it twice with her claws, and stabbing at it once with her tail.
16 to hit. 20 slashing and 10 poison.
12 to hit. 19 slashing and 7 poison.
14 to hit. 18 piercing, and make a CON save against poison.
*Put wrong number in one of the rolls, sorry*
*It's fine. One hit.*
The creature snarls, but it seems more annoyed than hurt as it slashes a counterstroke.
*Attack: 23 Damage: 13 and make a STR save.*
A few seconds later, a second creature crawls out of the darkness, growling and hissing. Hunger in its eyes, it lunges at Enethia.
*Attack: 28 Damage: 11 and make a STR save. Attack: 17 Damage: 38 and make a CON save.*
Str: 3
Con: 20
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*Two hits. Does he try to see what the creature is?*
*Yes.*
The creature is hunched and covered in coarse fur, damp with blood. It has a distinctly lupine maw, with wide, curved fangs and glistening yellow eyes, hungrily searching for their next meal. It stands on its two hind limbs, though its long arms could just as easily serve as forelegs, if speed was required. Overall, it has a savage, bestial look, but the ravenous look in its eyes seems to flicker with some kind of cruel cunning.
“Does anyone recognize what this thing is? Soldaer?”
*Shade's turn, by the way.*
Shade snarls and leaps forward, swatting it twice with her claws, and stabbing at it once with her tail.
16 to hit. 20 slashing and 10 poison.
12 to hit. 19 slashing and 7 poison.
14 to hit. 18 piercing, and make a CON save against poison.
*Put wrong number in one of the rolls, sorry*
*It's fine. One hit.*
The creature snarls, but it seems more annoyed than hurt as it slashes a counterstroke.
*Attack: 23 Damage: 13 and make a STR save.*
A few seconds later, a second creature crawls out of the darkness, growling and hissing. Hunger in its eyes, it lunges at Enethia.
*Attack: 28 Damage: 11 and make a STR save. Attack: 17 Damage: 38 and make a CON save.*
Atemos LAs. Make a DC 25 DEX save against 26 damage or be restrained. On the first original creature.
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Alecto climbs up to the roof to rest, and sees Scill
*Description?*
"Hello. Who are you?" They say to the stranger
*A green skinned humanoid wearing clothes that seem to be made out of leaves. A potted hyacinth lies next to him.*
The person starts up and looks at the newcomer. "Hello! My name is Scilloideae. You can call me Scill. I could've helped you up if you told me."
"Well I didn't know anyone was up here. Nice to meet you." They say, putting on a pleasent smile and offering a gloved hand to shake. "You are a gardener?"
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*A male angel wearing a dirty breastplate, his white wings are blood red along the top edge, and he seems to fit the new crater outside perfectly. What a coincidence.*
He looks down at the kitten.
It rubs up against his leg, purring. It tries to paw at his wings.
Barachiel jerks his wings back and looks at the cat with truesight.
It’s a massive black panther dragon looking creature with a long snout and razor sharp teeth, plating running along its back, and a long tail with a scythe on the end. There’s a large cresent moon shape on its forehead, and its ryes glow a bright white color. The kitten continues to mew and playfully bat at his wings.
Barachiel chokes on his bread. He tentatively reaches down a hand to the cat.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*I just realized I have no motivation to play any other character besides Kite and Atemos 🥸 this is an issue.*
Atemos is upstairs.
Nessa is outside, inspecting Atemos’s rune tree.
Yera is trying to capture some kind of small animal with a net. The animal is two legged and has a canine like snout with large teeth.
Yacatl knocks on Atemos' door gently
Lysander is curious about the tree *But will investigate after Yacatl talks to Atemos*
“Yes?” Atemos answers from behind the door. “Who’s there? I’m a bit busy right now.”
"Oh," Yacatl answers, "I got a deck for you to use. Just give it back when you are done, please."
Atemos peaks the door open slightly. “I will.” He holds out a hand. “Thank you so much by the way.”
Yacatl hands them it *its a 13 card deck, which doesn't include balance*. As they are about to walk away, they add: "You okay? Do you need anything?"
Atemos frowned. “Do you have the larger deck by any chance?”
"No. Do you need a 22 card one?"
He nodded.
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"Oh," Yacatl answers, "I got a deck for you to use. Just give it back when you are done, please."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It rubs up against his leg, purring. It tries to paw at his wings.
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“Good. I’ll feel even better when I smash its skull in.”
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Atemos peaks the door open slightly. “I will.” He holds out a hand. “Thank you so much by the way.”
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Shade snarls and leaps forward, swatting it twice with her claws, and stabbing at it once with her tail.
16 to hit. 20 slashing and 10 poison.
12 to hit. 19 slashing and 7 poison.
14 to hit. 19 piercing, and make a CON save against poison.
*Put wrong number in one of the rolls, sorry*
Barachiel jerks his wings back and looks at the cat with truesight.
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yacatl hands them it *its a 13 card deck, which doesn't include balance*. As they are about to walk away, they add: "You okay? Do you need anything?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hello. Who are you?" They say to the stranger
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Does Phantom just let Yacatl loose in the archives?*
Even, in the very back, Yacatl starts to read some books he picked out, particularly any of the most recent or authoritative ones on magic item crafting
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It’s a massive black panther dragon looking creature with a long snout and razor sharp teeth, plating running along its back, and a long tail with a scythe on the end. There’s a large cresent moon shape on its forehead, and its ryes glow a bright white color.
The kitten continues to mew and playfully bat at his wings.
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Atemos frowned. “Do you have the larger deck by any chance?”
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*Basically. There's nothing in there that's going to be dangerous for him to read, at least nothing he can easily find or reach.*
*A green skinned humanoid wearing clothes that seem to be made out of leaves. A potted hyacinth lies next to him.*
The person starts up and looks at the newcomer. "Hello! My name is Scilloideae. You can call me Scill. I could've helped you up if you told me."
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*It's fine. One hit.*
The creature snarls, but it seems more annoyed than hurt as it slashes a counterstroke.
*Attack: 23 Damage: 13 and make a STR save.*
A few seconds later, a second creature crawls out of the darkness, growling and hissing. Hunger in its eyes, it lunges at Enethia.
*Attack: 28 Damage: 11 and make a STR save.
Attack: 17 Damage: 38 and make a CON save.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"No. Do you need a 22 card one?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Str: 3
Con: 20
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)
Atemos LAs. Make a DC 25 DEX save against 26 damage or be restrained. On the first original creature.
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"Well I didn't know anyone was up here. Nice to meet you." They say, putting on a pleasent smile and offering a gloved hand to shake. "You are a gardener?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Barachiel chokes on his bread. He tentatively reaches down a hand to the cat.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He nodded.
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