Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
Spawn's density and mass rapidly increase, so much so that his weight create a small crater in the ground. He doesn't budge.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
Spawn's density and mass rapidly increase, so much so that his weight create a small crater in the ground. He doesn't budge.
Tasa curses, pulling out both revolvers and firing. 14, no dmg, 28 no dmg...
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
Spawn's density and mass rapidly increase, so much so that his weight create a small crater in the ground. He doesn't budge.
Tasa curses, pulling out both revolvers and firing. 14, no dmg, 28 no dmg...
Spawn simply looks over his shoulder. "You understand that if you push me, you push her, right?" He says, gesturing to Nia who's struggling for air in his grasp.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
The flind is outside, holding a wyvern egg. It regards him with disdain. "Thank you."
"Your welcome... You okay? Ooo, wyvern egg, may I see?"
"No."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
Spawn's density and mass rapidly increase, so much so that his weight create a small crater in the ground. He doesn't budge.
Tasa curses, pulling out both revolvers and firing. 14, no dmg, 28 no dmg...
Spawn simply looks over his shoulder. "You understand that if you push me, you push her, right?" He says, gesturing to Nia who's struggling for air in his grasp.
Tasa is no longer there. Using the distraction, she circled around, burning pewter, and grapples Spawn. Athletics: 34
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Atemos appears in front of her very suddenly, folding his arms. "So, about what you said before. I don't believe you. Can you prove it?"
"Yes, actually. Do you want blood? I know a guy who knows a guy who knows magic. We can talk to him and see if he can do magical things to show you that I'm not lying." Riley smiles. "Even then, if you don't believe me, that's fine. I just wanted to know what happened to you, and now I know. Even if you were dead or worse, I just needed the closure. I will always love you Atemos- regardless of whatever you think of me."
She offers her hand. "Do your worse, Doc." Riley teased.
Atemos takes a syringe and does a blood draw. He does a similar one for himself, albeit his blood is black ichor.
"Blech...always makes a little woozy..." Riley winces. She seems very confident and relaxed, excited even, to see the results.
Atemos teleports away and runs the blood test in a lab...
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Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Con:17
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Atemos appears in front of her very suddenly, folding his arms. "So, about what you said before. I don't believe you. Can you prove it?"
"Yes, actually. Do you want blood? I know a guy who knows a guy who knows magic. We can talk to him and see if he can do magical things to show you that I'm not lying." Riley smiles. "Even then, if you don't believe me, that's fine. I just wanted to know what happened to you, and now I know. Even if you were dead or worse, I just needed the closure. I will always love you Atemos- regardless of whatever you think of me."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Its a tool often used to hear heartbeat, Mr. Demon! Very useful!"
"Where can I get one?"
"From a doctor, or medical store"
The flind sighed. "I can't go into stores."
"Oh.... Why not? Know any doctors, then?"
"I... do actually." The flind ran its tongue over its teeth. "And most mortals run screaming when I step foot nearby."
"Oh... How strange.. Why, Mr. Demon?"
“Because most mortals dislike demons.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Con:17
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
*Within safety range. Cant break*
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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)
"Its a tool often used to hear heartbeat, Mr. Demon! Very useful!"
"Where can I get one?"
"From a doctor, or medical store"
The flind sighed. "I can't go into stores."
"Oh.... Why not? Know any doctors, then?"
"I... do actually." The flind ran its tongue over its teeth. "And most mortals run screaming when I step foot nearby."
"Oh... How strange.. Why, Mr. Demon?"
“Because most mortals dislike demons.”
"Huh.... Odd. Back home you may get glances, but not much more unless you actually did something"
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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)
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Con:17
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
*Within safety range. Cant break*
*Variks specified they were outside the range i thiink*
Kio, a dark skinned humanoid with black coiled hair tipped with cerulean dye and cyan tattoos covering his body, waved. "Sorry to ask, but could I get a drink?"
Theseus walks over “it’s no problem at all, what would you like?”
“Just water please.”
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Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Con:17
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
*Within safety range. Cant break*
*I thought it was only around the Tavern? If not, they on a mountain top instead lmao. Quick fix.*
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Spawn is currently holding Nia by the ankle, dangling her over the Edge of the World outside of the safety boundaries. "Where's my money, snitch."
Nia looks up at him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Yes. Yes you do. You stole a few soul coins from me. I've been saving those for something special- now I have scrounge around for more!" Spawn let's his grip slip a little to scare her. "Now where did you take it?"
"I don't know what you mean, why would i steal soul coins!?"
"Because that's what lowlifes like you do when you can't afford to do anything else. You steal and take." He then throws her into the air and catches her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. His own are shining bright green and are smoking. "Where is it?! Where is my ring?!? I will rip your heart out and make you watch as I eat it..."
"I'm not a lowlife" she gasps for air as he holds her by the throat
His grip tightens, "Stop stalling! I'll make you suffer something worse than death, you petty thief..." His grip begins to slowly tighten.
"Let. Her. Go." Soldaer's voice is low and unyielding.
"Piss off, meat-bag." Spawn grumbles. "All she has do is do as she's told...Try anything funny and her head pops off like a cork from a wine bottle."
Hmm. Tasa doesn't like that.
Spawn hears something like the sound of a shotgun being cocked.
Soldaer smiles. "Oh really? How'd you like to taste lead, Spawn?"
"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
Con:17
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
*Within safety range. Cant break*
*Variks specified they were outside the range i thiink*
*Note that the safety extends from the End itself, not the tavern. No matter how far from the tavern, if tbey were by the end, its in the safety area*
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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)
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"You think I'm joking?" Spawn's grip continues to tighten.
*Alaric, make a CON Save please.*
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Tasa fires. To hit: 13, no damage, but Spawn must make a DC 22 Strength save or be pushed backward (into the wall) 30 feet.
*Oof, never mind...*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Spawn's density and mass rapidly increase, so much so that his weight create a small crater in the ground. He doesn't budge.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Tasa curses, pulling out both revolvers and firing. 14, no dmg, 28 no dmg...
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Spawn simply looks over his shoulder. "You understand that if you push me, you push her, right?" He says, gesturing to Nia who's struggling for air in his grasp.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Con:17
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
"No."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Tasa is no longer there. Using the distraction, she circled around, burning pewter, and grapples Spawn. Athletics: 34
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Atemos teleports away and runs the blood test in a lab...
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Atemos...Help...Spawn has Nia.
*oof...*
There is an audible crunch noise coming from her neck. Spawn has crushed her windpipe and broke her neck by simply squeezing it.
"There," Spawn says, tossing the limp body towards the others. "Now maybe all of you learned a lesson today. I don't kid around. But, thanks to you two, now I have to find my things the old fashioned way."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Dice rolls...16 77 15*
*EDIT: ARE YOU KIDDING ME. My entire plan...OUT the effing window...LMAo, the dice gods hate me.*
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
“Because most mortals dislike demons.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Within safety range. Cant break*
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)
"Huh.... Odd. Back home you may get glances, but not much more unless you actually did something"
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)
*Variks specified they were outside the range i thiink*
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
“Just water please.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I thought it was only around the Tavern? If not, they on a mountain top instead lmao. Quick fix.*
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
What?! Where?
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Note that the safety extends from the End itself, not the tavern. No matter how far from the tavern, if tbey were by the end, its in the safety area*
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)