Yuri rolls off the roof happily and jumps down. Enjoying the rain soaking her cold skin. She spins around in it happily.
Sinclair was weaving branches to protect her and Malte from the rain.
Lore was in the forest, tracking where this beast that hurt hunter was.
Zenix watches from the tavern doorway, "Dancing in the rain, huh?"
"I enjoy its feeling" she said "one of the things about spring, the wonderful rainy weather" "I can't argue with that. The rain is great." He says, stepping out into the rain aswell
She smiles and spins around. The water seems to repel off of her, not sticking to her or wetting her clothes.
"Not bad, you can't get wet unless you want to," He says, his clothes mostly managing the rain
She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Anyhows, good morning!!! I'm in less pain than usual :D*
Hunter is missing an arm, a deep red fluid spilling from the wires
Claus is sitting in the rafters, firing a spork from a sling
Zenix has his mask back on, sitting in the main room's couch
Lore is with V, walking through the rain back to the tavern.
Yuri is on the roof, messing with piggleshell.
Sinclair is in the forest with a quasit.
Hunter waves to the duo with his remaining arm,
Lore looks up, her eyes widen in fright. "Hunter!" she runs over "what happened?!"
V runs over as well, covering them both from the rain with her wing. "Yeah, what happened?!"
Hunter looks at where his arm was, evidently, torn off, "I was damaged." He says
"who and when?" she askes
"We need to get you inside!"
"I do not know who, but it was about... 30 minutes ago. In the forest. It was a large creature and it blindsided me." Hunter stands
Lore narrows her eyes and pats V's arm "You take care of him, i have to go slaughter a creature" she said. Her sickle appearing in her hand.
V knew better than to try and stop her. "Don't take too long, Lore." She took Hunter's arm and slung it over her, starting to lead him to the tavern.
Hunter is quiet for a moment, "She will get hurt." He says, leaning on V
"I trust in her, besides, I can try to find her after I get you inside."
Hunter shakes his head, "YOu don't need to do that. She will get hurt, but she will be able to either run, or kill it. Only reason i lost myself was due to an ambush."
V chuckled. "Let's not forget she's immortal, so we can at least not worry about her dying."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The Reaper is on the roof, staring out into the distance, seeming unaffected by the rain.
Valian is inside drying off mostly his wings, but just himself in general.
Arrow is inside flipping her handaxe while laying in the rafters.
Someone opens an umbrella over them
"Its not needed." They say, unmoving.
"Meh, general kindness," The person beside them, holding the umbrella, says
"The rain isn't affecting me, so it's not needed." They still stand like a statue, only movement is from the breeze moving the cloak.
"Thats your own opinion." He nods, "I'm Claus," They say, looking over, checking inside the hood of the cloak
All he sees is the mask there, covering what the hood wouldn't, & covering what the mask wouldn't with the eye holes, a murky shadow is. They turn their head Claus when he looks over, fairly sudden since they weren't moving, "Thaemrys." "Spooky mask"
". . . I'm not certain if that's a compliment." They turn their head back to the distance.
Mali is sitting outside, trying to take deep breaths.
Shardia is opening a small cloth bag with holes inside
E is around
The Reaper is in their room, sleeping, the door forgotten to be shut properly.
Arrow is practicing aerial archery outside on the targets.
Hazel sits outside the room and pulls out a new sheet of paper, occasionally glancing up at the Reaper as she writes stuff down.
She's not wearing her cloak & mask, so her face isn't hidden, showing the fact that she's a high elf with long brown hair, resting peacefully in her trance.
*Ah, sorry.*
Hazel continues to write and draw, and anyone nearby can see she's making a statblock...
*nah its fine*
She shifts in her bed, but not awake yet.
On a separate piece of paper, Hazel begins writing a draft of a Scythe.
Hers is propped up against the night stand on the other side of her bed, the top can be seen but Hazel would need to go inside the room to get a full look.
Hazel pulls out a little scrap of paper and crumples it, throwing it to the ground inside the room, where it transforms into a mouse. It scuttles up to get a closer look, allowing Hazel to see through its eyes.
She shifts at the sound of paper crumpling, but still just barely in the trance. The Scythe itself looks like it's made of some black twisted wood, with the base tilting back at the top to have the blade angled up some, while the bottom half of it curves back for better hold & use. The blade itself looks to be made of some kind of unnaturally dull silver, with a metal band holding it to the base & holding a smaller blade that looks like a continuation of the bigger one. If there's any way to feel anything about it, it has a surrounding aura of death & necrotic magic. *love how I have this much description for a singular Scythe*
The mouse disappears with a faint pop as Hazel notes this all down on another piece of paper.
The pop is all it takes for her to wake up, "Alright what's going on?" She still seems tired. *also need her character sheet? here*
"Oh uhuh," She snatches up her mask & scythe, teleporting in front of her, blade to Hazel's chest, "What were you doing?" The mask covers her face, & a murky black shadow is inside the eye holes making sure the face is concealed.
"Nothing! I was just trying to make a stat block based off the idea of a Reaper. And a magic item based on your Scythe." She cautiously reaches a hand behind her back.
*added the link to an edit but you didn't Quote it after so here again*
She grabs her wrist of the hand behind back, "I can see your movements & what in the fugue plane are you on about?" She says, still holding her scythe to Hazel.
*I got the link, thanks!*
"Here, look." She awkwardly flicks the paper she had behind her back onto the ground, and the edges begin to curl up, almost like the legs of a spider...
"What? But what did you mean by 'stat block of a Reaper' & magic item based on my scythe, I just woke up so sorry if it makes sense & I'm just tired." She stares at the paper but still keeps watch of Hazel, letting letting go of her hand & holding the scythe with both again, it noticibly looser against Hazel. *np!*
The paper suddenly crackles and turns into a big, fat spider which crawls closer, poison dripping from its fangs... only to disappear when Hazel's arm is freed. "Sorry. Essentially, I'm writing down what I think your statistics would be, and then I can destroy the paper in some way in the future, calling the Possibility that I created back when I made the stat block to my side."
She stands there, just in silence for moment, "I am too tired for this, let me grab my cloak & wake up then we can talk okay?" She pulls back the scythe & goes to her room to grab & put on her cloak.
"Alright..." Hazel, while unobserved, takes the papers she was working on and slides them into a book, which she then puts away. She also grabs a few other papers, just in case.
She walks back out, in her regular look as she now has her cloak on, with the scythe on her back like it's sheathed or hooked up onto a strap, even though there isn't any, "Alright, to the roof so I can get fresh air to wake up okay?"
"Sure." Hazel is kinda nervous, since she's sort of talking to Death's helper?
*hehehe, she'll learn things.*
She walks outside & just makes leaps on whatever her feet can land on for a second to get to the roof, once she lands at the top she looks down to see if Hazel has a way of getting up.
Hazel hesitates for a moment, but then lays out one of her papers. A second later, gravity reverses for her and she falls up to the rooftop.
She grabs her hand to make sure she doesn't keep floating to the sky infinitely, "So when does the effect end?"
"Any moment now-" it ends and dumps her onto the roof. The paper on the ground is gone.
She takes a deep breath as rain starts, no reaction about it from her, "So, could you explain what you're talking about with 'stat block' of me?" She turns her head to Hazel.
Hazel hurriedly looks around for somewhere to put her papers, and eventually just tucks them into her coat. "Honestly, it doesn't really effect you... It's a Possibility of what you might have been, given physical form. Like me."
"Hm, as for what you meant with my scythe? It is magical." She looks back out to the distance.
"Yeah, but if I can make a stat block for it, that's the same as a stat block for you: a Possibility of your scythe."
"And what does writing down a possibility of somthing on paper do?"
"Stores that physicality, since very few Possibilities can exist for long. For instance, technically all of us are being written down, since we wouldn't exist without the written record."
"Even if I wasn't written I would still exist, existence isn't tied to whether it's written or not."
"Yeah? You should ask BluePhoenix710 about-"
Hazel is rewritten.
"Maybe, yeah... It really depends. I don't know that much about it; I've only ever existed in the imagination of my creator."
*wait so does that make it so she didn't say that or...?*
*Up to you...*
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Yuri rolls off the roof happily and jumps down. Enjoying the rain soaking her cold skin. She spins around in it happily.
Sinclair was weaving branches to protect her and Malte from the rain.
Lore was in the forest, tracking where this beast that hurt hunter was.
Zenix watches from the tavern doorway, "Dancing in the rain, huh?"
"I enjoy its feeling" she said "one of the things about spring, the wonderful rainy weather" "I can't argue with that. The rain is great." He says, stepping out into the rain aswell
She smiles and spins around. The water seems to repel off of her, not sticking to her or wetting her clothes.
"Not bad, you can't get wet unless you want to," He says, his clothes mostly managing the rain
She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
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Yuri was napping on the roof of the tavern in her rabbit form. She was laying in sun, happily soaking in the warm rays.
Sinclair was wandering through the forest.
Lore was with V and Elendon.
Piggleshell comes wandering by. "Hello."
Yuri opens one of rabbit-like eyes and stares at Piggleshell "Hello there"
"Hi." It nods its turtle-y head.
"who are you?"
"Piggleshell. Who are you?"
"I am Yuri." she said
"What are you doing up here? I know you're not a rabbit."
"Good job with your observation skills little turtle. I am not a rabbit"
"I wish I could say the same about you... I'm not that little." *It's tiny. :D*
"You are very little"
"Maybe physically, but not spiritually."
"Hm" she says a out loud and transforms back into her human form
"Hm?"
*me: i want to throw the turtle*
Yuri picks up Piggleshell and examines them/him/her. "You are a normal looking turtle"
"Hey!" Also, not that normal looking. It has an adamantine shell and a mithral earing...
*N o r m a l. Ive seen that millions of times. lol*
She tilts them over and sits them down on their back.
*Ah. :p*
"HEY!" It struggles for a bit.
*That was joke lol*
Yuri watches it.
*I assumed, XD*
It stops and glares at her. "I'll get you for this!" It vanishes with a flash of silver light. A few moments later, Yuri can hear a whistling... And Piggleshell falls from the sky, landing unharmed on all fours.
Yuri picks them back up and sets them on their shell again.
Piggleshell splutters and just tries to roll over... failing miserably.
She smiles and watches, poking their tummy shell-piece
"HeY!"
She chuckles "You roll around like a little ball"
"YoU'rE A LiTtLe BaLl!"
"I am not. I am a woman"
"A) YoU'rE nOt, B) iT wAs ThE oNlY cOmEbAcK i CoUlD tHiNk Of..."
She smiles "You are a funny little thing"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri was napping on the roof of the tavern in her rabbit form. She was laying in sun, happily soaking in the warm rays.
Sinclair was wandering through the forest.
Lore was with V and Elendon.
Piggleshell comes wandering by. "Hello."
Yuri opens one of rabbit-like eyes and stares at Piggleshell "Hello there"
"Hi." It nods its turtle-y head.
"who are you?"
"Piggleshell. Who are you?"
"I am Yuri." she said
"What are you doing up here? I know you're not a rabbit."
"Good job with your observation skills little turtle. I am not a rabbit"
"I wish I could say the same about you... I'm not that little." *It's tiny. :D*
"You are very little"
"Maybe physically, but not spiritually."
"Hm" she says a out loud and transforms back into her human form
"Hm?"
*me: i want to throw the turtle*
Yuri picks up Piggleshell and examines them/him/her. "You are a normal looking turtle"
"Hey!" Also, not that normal looking. It has an adamantine shell and a mithral earing...
*N o r m a l. Ive seen that millions of times. lol*
She tilts them over and sits them down on their back.
*Ah. :p*
"HEY!" It struggles for a bit.
*That was joke lol*
Yuri watches it.
*I assumed, XD*
It stops and glares at her. "I'll get you for this!" It vanishes with a flash of silver light. A few moments later, Yuri can hear a whistling... And Piggleshell falls from the sky, landing unharmed on all fours.
Yuri picks them back up and sets them on their shell again.
Piggleshell splutters and just tries to roll over... failing miserably.
She smiles and watches, poking their tummy shell-piece
"HeY!"
She chuckles "You roll around like a little ball"
"YoU'rE A LiTtLe BaLl!"
"I am not. I am a woman"
"A) YoU'rE nOt, B) iT wAs ThE oNlY cOmEbAcK i CoUlD tHiNk Of..."
She smiles "You are a funny little thing"
"Turn me rightside up!"
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Yuri rolls off the roof happily and jumps down. Enjoying the rain soaking her cold skin. She spins around in it happily.
Sinclair was weaving branches to protect her and Malte from the rain.
Lore was in the forest, tracking where this beast that hurt hunter was.
Zenix watches from the tavern doorway, "Dancing in the rain, huh?"
"I enjoy its feeling" she said "one of the things about spring, the wonderful rainy weather" "I can't argue with that. The rain is great." He says, stepping out into the rain aswell
She smiles and spins around. The water seems to repel off of her, not sticking to her or wetting her clothes.
"Not bad, you can't get wet unless you want to," He says, his clothes mostly managing the rain
She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
"Seems like it would" he says, watching her dance
She smiles, clearly enjoying the rain, even though it was such a trivial and small thing.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Yuri rolls off the roof happily and jumps down. Enjoying the rain soaking her cold skin. She spins around in it happily.
Sinclair was weaving branches to protect her and Malte from the rain.
Lore was in the forest, tracking where this beast that hurt hunter was.
Zenix watches from the tavern doorway, "Dancing in the rain, huh?"
"I enjoy its feeling" she said "one of the things about spring, the wonderful rainy weather" "I can't argue with that. The rain is great." He says, stepping out into the rain aswell
She smiles and spins around. The water seems to repel off of her, not sticking to her or wetting her clothes.
"Not bad, you can't get wet unless you want to," He says, his clothes mostly managing the rain
She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
"Seems like it would" he says, watching her dance
She smiles, clearly enjoying the rain, even though it was such a trivial and small thing.
Zenix sighs, removing his mask and looking up into the raining sky
Yuri rolls off the roof happily and jumps down. Enjoying the rain soaking her cold skin. She spins around in it happily.
Sinclair was weaving branches to protect her and Malte from the rain.
Lore was in the forest, tracking where this beast that hurt hunter was.
Zenix watches from the tavern doorway, "Dancing in the rain, huh?"
"I enjoy its feeling" she said "one of the things about spring, the wonderful rainy weather" "I can't argue with that. The rain is great." He says, stepping out into the rain aswell
She smiles and spins around. The water seems to repel off of her, not sticking to her or wetting her clothes.
"Not bad, you can't get wet unless you want to," He says, his clothes mostly managing the rain
She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
"Seems like it would" he says, watching her dance
She smiles, clearly enjoying the rain, even though it was such a trivial and small thing.
Zenix sighs, removing his mask and looking up into the raining sky
*Perception pls*
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She smiles "It comes in handy" she said with a smile
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
V chuckled. "Let's not forget she's immortal, so we can at least not worry about her dying."
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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.
"It is, i find it pretty cool." He says
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
*Up to you...*
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.
"Seems like it would" he says, watching her dance
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
*Some chains need a snip pls*
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)
He has some of his coffee, sitting down, "I mean kinda, it was pretty clear you didn't like it when I first got it for you."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She smiles "You are a funny little thing"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Turn me rightside up!"
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.
*The hunter stuff has been paused due to 0verkill being off*
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
She smiles, clearly enjoying the rain, even though it was such a trivial and small thing.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Nope, just go lunch. :)*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Wayne responded to you*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm trying to like it. For you." Barachiel smiles.
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.
Zenix sighs, removing his mask and looking up into the raining sky
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
*Perception pls*
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)
*ooh some 4th wall shenanigans*
She suddenly looks around and asks "What was that?" in a sense similar to that of deja vu.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Oh? How so?" He says, chuckling.
She pokes his little head "Try your best my little friend, you can do it"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What was what?"
*Heheh, giving Hazel Sentience with a capital S.*
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.