"Just don't touch it." The skeleton looks up, then back at the notebook.
"With how old I am, I'm not an idiot too."
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
Shiguri refrains herself from cutting it in half.
Fable shows the notebook to Shiguri. A near-perfect bust of Shiguri stares back into her eyes.
She picks it up and smiles, then takes the pencil and carefully draws a line across the throat that looks like a faded scar. On her, there's nothing there.
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The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
Yacatl walks over, hands still tinkering with something and apologizes
"At least some people have manners."
"Agreed... so who are you, newcomer?"
"Shiguri. That's all you need to know."
"Yacatl." They say, exstending a gloved hand to shake
She shakes it. Her hand is surprisingly cold...
"You okay? Need something to arm up?"
"Hmm? Ah, no. I hardly notice it anymore."
"Well it still could cause stuff."
"No, it couldn't." She smiles at them, but in a way that sends shivers down their back...
Yacatl shivers a bit more then usual. "I see... Um... Want a clockwork bird?" They say, offering one as an overture of peace and friendship
She takes it and looks at it. "Hmm. An amazingly complex piece of machinery for such a backwards world..." *Remember she came in a starship...*
"Eh, it has its charm, but I agreed. So, spelljammer?" *I know, but Yacatl has been on starships before*
"No, not spelljammer, whatever that is. Imperium."
"But you just had a spaceship, so your a spelljammer."
"...what?" *No, technically not spelljammer. I mean, you could categorize it that way, but it's not really...*
*Okay* "Okay, what is the difference?"
"I don't know what spelljammer is, but the Imperium is a multiverse-spanning nation devoted to improving all lives under a single government."
"Okay. How do you travel? Spelljamming is a way to travel from planets to planets."
She looks at you, eyes narrowed. "Well, the Silmith use Gateways, but we, the Imperium, use Shift-Tech."
"Ooo, shift-tech?"
"Yes. With proper coordinates, we may move anywhere in this multiverse and sometimes, if the conditions are right, in neighboring multiverses."
"Mmm... Does your ship have some?"
"All Imperium ships have some. However, as you can see, my ship has shifted elsewhere."
"Mmm... Is it in the same plane of existence?"
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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.
Alecto is curious regarding the burning mechanism. "Did you make that?"
"The liquid, or the gas burner?"
"The gas burner."
She shakes her head "I bought that. Or.... Someone did for me"
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
"Just surrender!" She sounds frustrated, and her accent slips. She chugs another shot.
"No, thank you." He leaps forward and slashes at her three times.
19
18
15
*All miss.*
She mutters something under her breath. It sounds like a curse.
*I got nothing else that could harm him...*
*Awww, come on, those were good rolls! I even got a 19! Please don't tell me her ac is above 20.*
*Yeah, he's more or less immortal, kind of how Ettor used to be. The difference is, Ettor literally couldn't die from anything, even the void wall, even if he was atomized. Rancor can be killed via those means, as well as some other secret means that I may or may not be currently trying to think of.*
He slashes at her again.
10
12
13
*It's a 21, I just realized... You gotta get a nat 20.*
She just sighs. "Alright. Since neither o' us are gettin' the upper 'and, can we call a truce?"
* -sigh- Welp, to work around that, a single thing just has to be changed, I just have to trust you'll be fair about it: I describe the attack, and if it seems like something that could hit her to you, it hits AND you decide the damage like before.*
"We've started, it should be finished."
*OK, fair enough.*
"If ya think that way, this isn't gonna end..."
His horn whirs and grows again, then his wings form again, then he flaps, pushing himself a few feet of the ground. A new thing forms as well, a extremely long and thin whip-like tail appears, made up of crystallized blood as well. "I'll just try to kill you better."
He flaps once more and zooms by, attempting to slash with both his wing and his claws.
The wings probably hit as she dodges, but the claws miss. She stumbles, but the wound heals slowly. "Better."
He slides along the ground as he stops, then uses his tail like a whip, the tail extending to reach the distance between them. "I have more tools, but these should be all I need."
She blocks it with her shotgun and smiles, firing it to try and blow the tail off.
It shatters like glass, the blood going back to normal, but it just regrows. He uses his tail again then swoops in, slashing with his wings, and attempting to grab her with his claws.
She ducks and rolls, but the claws catch her. As they do, she fires up at the base of the wing."
The wing along with the flesh holding it gets blown off, but just as quickly it all regrows. He uses his claws to pin her. "I've been hungry for a long time." He then attempts to take a bite off of her and eat it.
She jabs a revolver into his mouth, crying out in pain from the claws, and pulls the trigger.
He bites down on the barrel as it fires, staring her in her eyes, and uses the firing force to pull it back with his mouth, more or less attempting to yank it out of her hand.
She lets go and pulls out her second one, firing it to knock the first out of his mouth. *They're accurate; they have advantage on all rolls w/in normal range.*
*I find it hilarious*
*Rancor: -yanks revolver with his mouth-*
*Her: I GOT A SECOND ONE, DOOFUS -fires into mouth again-*
His mouth is blown to bits and the first revolver goes flying off, and his mout is already regenerating. While that was happening, he used his tail to wrap around one of her legs and tightened, feeling like a long rope of shattered glass.
She grunts, but her body holds. She wedges the other revolver in his mouth before it can regenerate completely.
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
She uses her turn to pop another bottle open and drink it, suddenly becoming several times stronger. She casually pulls on the tail. *I'll roll for this.* 39
The tail get taken off with a bit of resistance, but another one quickly takes it's place. "Well, it seems you have some tricks of your own." He flaps, flying off of her and into the air.
She has to open another bottle, as she flared all her pewter for that.
He uses his tail to attempt to whip the bottle out of her hand. "Can't be having that."
It's about as large as her thumb, so he misses. However, with all the damage she's taken, her wounds are closing more and more slowly. She rolls to her feet and grabs onto him, shoving the shotgun beneath his chin and pulling the trigger.
The top half of his head is suddenly a part of today's forecast of rain. Though, even through that, he still regenerates quite quickly. While she's close, he takes this opportunity to try and plunge his claws into her chest.
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
"Just don't touch it." The skeleton looks up, then back at the notebook.
"With how old I am, I'm not an idiot too."
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
Shiguri refrains herself from cutting it in half.
Fable shows the notebook to Shiguri. A near-perfect bust of Shiguri stares back into her eyes.
She picks it up and smiles, then takes the pencil and carefully draws a line across the throat that looks like a faded scar. On her, there's nothing there.
Fable frowns, if a skeleton could, but doesn't change the drawing. He then looks at Shiguri's neck, searching for the scar.
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.
*Should I intro my next character? What would the best time be... Imma intro my next character.*
The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
Yacatl walks over, hands still tinkering with something and apologizes
"At least some people have manners."
"Agreed... so who are you, newcomer?"
"Shiguri. That's all you need to know."
"Yacatl." They say, exstending a gloved hand to shake
She shakes it. Her hand is surprisingly cold...
"You okay? Need something to arm up?"
"Hmm? Ah, no. I hardly notice it anymore."
"Well it still could cause stuff."
"No, it couldn't." She smiles at them, but in a way that sends shivers down their back...
Yacatl shivers a bit more then usual. "I see... Um... Want a clockwork bird?" They say, offering one as an overture of peace and friendship
She takes it and looks at it. "Hmm. An amazingly complex piece of machinery for such a backwards world..." *Remember she came in a starship...*
"Eh, it has its charm, but I agreed. So, spelljammer?" *I know, but Yacatl has been on starships before*
"No, not spelljammer, whatever that is. Imperium."
"But you just had a spaceship, so your a spelljammer."
"...what?" *No, technically not spelljammer. I mean, you could categorize it that way, but it's not really...*
*Okay* "Okay, what is the difference?"
"I don't know what spelljammer is, but the Imperium is a multiverse-spanning nation devoted to improving all lives under a single government."
"Okay. How do you travel? Spelljamming is a way to travel from planets to planets."
She looks at you, eyes narrowed. "Well, the Silmith use Gateways, but we, the Imperium, use Shift-Tech."
"Ooo, shift-tech?"
"Yes. With proper coordinates, we may move anywhere in this multiverse and sometimes, if the conditions are right, in neighboring multiverses."
"Mmm... Does your ship have some?"
"All Imperium ships have some. However, as you can see, my ship has shifted elsewhere."
"Mmm... Is it in the same plane of existence?"
"The material plane? Possibly. This universe specifically? Unlikely."
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
It's about as large as her thumb, so he misses. However, with all the damage she's taken, her wounds are closing more and more slowly. She rolls to her feet and grabs onto him, shoving the shotgun beneath his chin and pulling the trigger.
The top half of his head is suddenly a part of today's forecast of rain. Though, even through that, he still regenerates quite quickly. While she's close, he takes this opportunity to try and plunge his claws into her chest.
She grunts as the claws plunge in, and it only heals partially, leaving faint bloody lines. She tries to keep his face from completely regenerating with a revolver.
Alecto is curious regarding the burning mechanism. "Did you make that?"
"The liquid, or the gas burner?"
"The gas burner."
She shakes her head "I bought that. Or.... Someone did for me"
"Mmm... interesting. Where might I get one?"
"Around here? No clue"
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"Just don't touch it." The skeleton looks up, then back at the notebook.
"With how old I am, I'm not an idiot too."
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
Shiguri refrains herself from cutting it in half.
Fable shows the notebook to Shiguri. A near-perfect bust of Shiguri stares back into her eyes.
She picks it up and smiles, then takes the pencil and carefully draws a line across the throat that looks like a faded scar. On her, there's nothing there.
Fable frowns, if a skeleton could, but doesn't change the drawing. He then looks at Shiguri's neck, searching for the scar.
*Truesight? If not, no scar.*
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
It's about as large as her thumb, so he misses. However, with all the damage she's taken, her wounds are closing more and more slowly. She rolls to her feet and grabs onto him, shoving the shotgun beneath his chin and pulling the trigger.
The top half of his head is suddenly a part of today's forecast of rain. Though, even through that, he still regenerates quite quickly. While she's close, he takes this opportunity to try and plunge his claws into her chest.
She grunts as the claws plunge in, and it only heals partially, leaving faint bloody lines. She reaches a hand down his throat to try and pull out his heart.
*Going too far*
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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.
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She picks it up and smiles, then takes the pencil and carefully draws a line across the throat that looks like a faded scar. On her, there's nothing there.
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"Mmm... Is it in the same plane of existence?"
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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.
She shakes her head "I bought that. Or.... Someone did for me"
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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!
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Zenix moves over to him, "Nice attempt, but not a good choice."
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The top half of his head is suddenly a part of today's forecast of rain. Though, even through that, he still regenerates quite quickly. While she's close, he takes this opportunity to try and plunge his claws into her chest.
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"Hm..." He murmers, "Guessing you can't make that spear to often."
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Fable frowns, if a skeleton could, but doesn't change the drawing. He then looks at Shiguri's neck, searching for the scar.
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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.
"DALEKS ARE SUPERIOR!!!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"The material plane? Possibly. This universe specifically? Unlikely."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
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"Which I know will be often," He snuggles him, "which I want."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"No..... I can't." she said, narrowing her eyes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"良い選択をお見せします..." He jumps up and twirls in the air like a fiery tornado, unsheathing his katana and slashing at Zenix.
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"Mmm... interesting. Where might I get one?"
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She grunts as the claws plunge in, and it only heals partially, leaving faint bloody lines. She tries to keep his face from completely regenerating with a revolver.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Around here? No clue"
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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*Truesight? If not, no scar.*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Yuri walks over and heals him (Even though he lost no hit points lol) 46
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Going too far*
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!
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Scill snuggles as well. "Me too."
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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.