*Bluephoneix, is the psycopomp still here? Raphael might want to talk to them*
*Yeah Thaemrys is still here*
Thaemrys is on the roof, staring out at the distance, but thinking about something this time, with her scythe on her back like it's in an invisible sheeth.
Raphael musters up the will and walks over. "Hello, um... are you a servant of the Fugue plane?"
"In a sense, yes, but more of a servant of Kelemvor." They stand still as a statue like they normally do, unaffected by the rain & the cloak flowing in the winds.
"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Raphael flies over, worried. "Do you need healing?"
"ill be fine" he said and shook his arm, chuckling "ive dealt with worse beasties"
"Do you want healing?" They say, correcting themselves
"Like i said my fellow, ill be fine. though im sure Zylna will slap me until i do take healing"
"Mmm..." Rapheal doesn't heal them, although they are worried by this. "Okay, um... Oh, and I am Raphael. Nice to meet you."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Bluephoneix, is the psycopomp still here? Raphael might want to talk to them*
*Yeah Thaemrys is still here*
Thaemrys is on the roof, staring out at the distance, but thinking about something this time, with her scythe on her back like it's in an invisible sheeth.
Raphael musters up the will and walks over. "Hello, um... are you a servant of the Fugue plane?"
"In a sense, yes, but more of a servant of Kelemvor." They stand still as a statue like they normally do, unaffected by the rain & the cloak flowing in the winds.
"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
"Elendon?" She asks, only turning her head to Raphael, not grabbing the hand.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 15 (Stroth) Hit: 6 (Zylna)
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Bluephoneix, is the psycopomp still here? Raphael might want to talk to them*
*Yeah Thaemrys is still here*
Thaemrys is on the roof, staring out at the distance, but thinking about something this time, with her scythe on her back like it's in an invisible sheeth.
Raphael musters up the will and walks over. "Hello, um... are you a servant of the Fugue plane?"
"In a sense, yes, but more of a servant of Kelemvor." They stand still as a statue like they normally do, unaffected by the rain & the cloak flowing in the winds.
"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
"Elendon?" She asks, only turning her head to Raphael, not grabbing the hand.
"A god I serve. Not a viture."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
*Bluephoneix, is the psycopomp still here? Raphael might want to talk to them*
*Yeah Thaemrys is still here*
Thaemrys is on the roof, staring out at the distance, but thinking about something this time, with her scythe on her back like it's in an invisible sheeth.
Raphael musters up the will and walks over. "Hello, um... are you a servant of the Fugue plane?"
"In a sense, yes, but more of a servant of Kelemvor." They stand still as a statue like they normally do, unaffected by the rain & the cloak flowing in the winds.
"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
"Elendon?" She asks, only turning her head to Raphael, not grabbing the hand.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
*What's the damage?*
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Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Raphael flies over, worried. "Do you need healing?"
"ill be fine" he said and shook his arm, chuckling "ive dealt with worse beasties"
"Do you want healing?" They say, correcting themselves
"Like i said my fellow, ill be fine. though im sure Zylna will slap me until i do take healing"
"Mmm..." Rapheal doesn't heal them, although they are worried by this. "Okay, um... Oh, and I am Raphael. Nice to meet you."
"Im Stroth, Local warlock and companion of my friend Zylna, the goblin with the dagger's over there" he said and pointed in her direction.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
Raphael looks on, shapeshifting into a T-Rex and roar: 7 (imtimidation)
*Roll inivative?*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Raphael flies over, worried. "Do you need healing?"
"ill be fine" he said and shook his arm, chuckling "ive dealt with worse beasties"
"Do you want healing?" They say, correcting themselves
"Like i said my fellow, ill be fine. though im sure Zylna will slap me until i do take healing"
"Mmm..." Rapheal doesn't heal them, although they are worried by this. "Okay, um... Oh, and I am Raphael. Nice to meet you."
"Im Stroth, Local warlock and companion of my friend Zylna, the goblin with the dagger's over there" he said and pointed in her direction.
Raphael nods, before shapeshifting into a T-Rex *see other post*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
*What's the damage?*
Stroth's damage: 4 Zylna damage: 4
Stroth gets hit again and sent backwards a bit
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Bluephoneix, is the psycopomp still here? Raphael might want to talk to them*
*Yeah Thaemrys is still here*
Thaemrys is on the roof, staring out at the distance, but thinking about something this time, with her scythe on her back like it's in an invisible sheeth.
Raphael musters up the will and walks over. "Hello, um... are you a servant of the Fugue plane?"
"In a sense, yes, but more of a servant of Kelemvor." They stand still as a statue like they normally do, unaffected by the rain & the cloak flowing in the winds.
"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
"Elendon?" She asks, only turning her head to Raphael, not grabbing the hand.
"A god I serve. Not a viture."
"I've never heard of them."
"Me neither. Anyway, I have heard of the fate of the faithless and the false... The rumors are true right? That they are punished for their... lives."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
*What's the damage?*
Stroth's damage: 4 Zylna damage: 4
Stroth gets hit again and sent backwards a bit
Zylna also gets hit, a scratch forming along her cheek, cutting her bandage off as well.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
Raphael looks on, shapeshifting into a T-Rex and roar: 7 (imtimidation)
*Roll inivative?*
*Stroth's roll: 20 * *Manticore roll: 14 *
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
Raphael looks on, shapeshifting into a T-Rex and roar: 7 (imtimidation)
*Roll inivative?*
*Stroth's roll: 14 * *Manticore roll: 4 *
12 *Zylna*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is outside on the roof, enjoying the rain. She wears a beautfuil white tunic-gown with a silver clasp that looks like twisting vines. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver vines that are as thin as paper. Her beautfuil auburn hair is tied in a loose bun with silver rings holding together some of her hair in tiny braids.
Stroth was outside. He was in the middle of a battle against a Manticore for is spines he needed for an experiment. His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages to staunch the bleeding from the broken off quills that were now inside the flesh of his upper arm. He gripped his sword with his non-paralyzed.
Lore was with V.
Zylna comes up next to him and throws a dagger at the Manticore.
13 to hit, 6 damage
The dagger misses and flies right past the Manticore who snarls. Stroth watches this and narrows his eyes "Stay put at the tavern! i don't want you hurt!"
She pointed at his arm. "Then don't get into a situation like this!" She drew her other dagger and got into a defensive stance.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 21 (Stroth) Hit: 25 (Zylna)
Raphael looks on, shapeshifting into a T-Rex and roar: 7 (imtimidation)
*Roll inivative?*
*Stroth's roll: 14 * *Manticore roll: 4 *
Raphael: 18
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"Um... nice to meet you. I'm Raphael, angel of Elendon." They say, offering a hand to shake
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm..." Rapheal doesn't heal them, although they are worried by this. "Okay, um... Oh, and I am Raphael. Nice to meet you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Elendon?" She asks, only turning her head to Raphael, not grabbing the hand.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The manticore snarls again, Its going to send tail spikes in both of Stroth's and Zynla's direction. Hit: 15 (Stroth) Hit: 6 (Zylna)
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A god I serve. Not a viture."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*But in sight of those at it right?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I've never heard of them."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*What's the damage?*
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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.
*Good morning crew! Hows it going?*
Hunter has his arm back, though its made of a different metal than the rest of him and is still building up to its original power output
Zenix is out at the edge of the forest speaking to a tall figure in a black robe, a swarm of ravens perched in the trees around them
Claus is drinking a glass of juice (2)
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"Im Stroth, Local warlock and companion of my friend Zylna, the goblin with the dagger's over there" he said and pointed in her direction.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Raphael looks on, shapeshifting into a T-Rex and roar: 7 (imtimidation)
*Roll inivative?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yacatl looks on curiousily. "Hello, need a prostetic?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael nods, before shapeshifting into a T-Rex *see other post*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Stroth's damage: 4 Zylna damage: 4
Stroth gets hit again and sent backwards a bit
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Me neither. Anyway, I have heard of the fate of the faithless and the false... The rumors are true right? That they are punished for their... lives."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Ill say sure*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Zylna also gets hit, a scratch forming along her cheek, cutting her bandage off as well.
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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.
*Stroth's roll: 20 * *Manticore roll: 14 *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
12 *Zylna*
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Raphael: 18
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now