Spawn eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
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Spawn eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 20 Damage: 22 plus 36. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
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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 eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
"Um, a kidnapping, really. I'm not gonna sugar coat this drag of a job..." Spawn grumbles.
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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 eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 27 Damage: 27 plus 31. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
He gets hit but then hisses "You will never win (GP)-job"
Spawn eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
"Um, a kidnapping, really. I'm not gonna sugar coat this drag of a job..." Spawn grumbles.
"You don't like your employer?"
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"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
Spawn eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
"Um, a kidnapping, really. I'm not gonna sugar coat this drag of a job..." Spawn grumbles.
"You don't like your employer?"
"No." Spawn says blatantly. "I don't like a lot of people."
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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 eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 27 Damage: 27 plus 31. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
He gets hit but then hisses "You will never win (GP)-job"
"From where I'm standing....that's highly debatable." Spawn rolls his eyes and turns back on Azazel.
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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.)
"Im just.... Worried... About meeting more people... Some are fine, but...."
"Try to look for the fine ones, then."
"But... Id have to interact with the other kind to do that..."
"Why?"
"I... Cant tell which is which from sight alone..."
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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)
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 27 Damage: 27 plus 31. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
"Adder! Please go!" Azazel begs, "I don't want you to die like this...."
"Like i care at this point, I've lived lives between and in different planes and i have never trusted humans until i met you so ill be by your side Azazel" he said and smiled
Spawn eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 27 Damage: 27 plus 31. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
He gets hit but then hisses "You will never win (GP)-job"
"From where I'm standing....that's highly debatable." Spawn rolls his eyes and turns back on Azazel.
Vyukul sees the fight and walks over unsheathing his greatsword
"Put the gun down"
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"Sure thing." Spawn says sarcastically before opening fire on Vyukul.
Attack: 20 Damage: 33 plus 30. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn. Attack: 22 Damage: 25 plus 34. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn. Attack: 32 Damage: 28 plus 45. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn. Attack: 31 Damage: 30 plus 41. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
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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 eyes Azazel. "I told the idiot to leave and they didn't. Not my fault. Let's go kid, or I'll cut off your limbs and drag you myself."
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
"Wait...Your name's Azazel, right?" Spawn looks skeptical. "I swear...if it's another dead end...I'm blowing up another moon..." He grumbles to himself angrly.
"Yes, thats me..."
"Alright, then- take my hand. The quicker I finish this, the faster I can get back to real work..." Spawn outstretches a black clawed hand.
"W-wha- W-why would i?"
"You don't really have a choice. If you resist, I'm legally aloud to rip you apart limb from limb until you comply. You either take my hand and this goes as smooth as butter, or I literally take both yours." Spawn's glowing green eyes begin to give off smoke.
Azazel looks at the hand for a moment, Before turning and trying to run, "NO!"
"I hate my job..." Spawn mutters before teleporting right in front of Azazel. His body's mass begins to increase at an insane rate so by the time Azazel runs into him, it's like running into a block of steel. "Look, I don't really like beating kids up, but my will isn't my own- make this easier for both of us. Final warning."
Azazel scrambles to back up on the forest floor, scooting backwards, ending up with his back pressed against a tree, "N-n-no, i don't want t-to"
"Then please keep your screaming to a minimum- I have a migraine..." Spawn begins walking towards Azazel.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
"Um, a kidnapping, really. I'm not gonna sugar coat this drag of a job..." Spawn grumbles.
"You don't like your employer?"
"No." Spawn says blatantly. "I don't like a lot of people."
"Then what's in it for you? Why are you doing this job?"
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"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
"K-kid, you need to run"
"Thanks, but I'm just fine right here."
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"Im just.... Worried... About meeting more people... Some are fine, but...."
"Try to look for the fine ones, then."
"But... Id have to interact with the other kind to do that..."
"Why?"
"I... Cant tell which is which from sight alone..."
"You can watch them interacting with other people. See if they look nice."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
Adder kicks open the door, holding his bleeding, bandaged side
"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 27 Damage: 27 plus 31. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
"Adder! Please go!" Azazel begs, "I don't want you to die like this...."
"Like i care at this point, I've lived lives between and in different planes and i have never trusted humans until i met you so ill be by your side Azazel" he said and smiled
Azazel pulls something out of his jacket, "Use..... use this please. It'll........... help"
*wheres this happening*
first place in instakill the tarrasque solo
"Excuse me," asks a boy of about sixteen, with dark hair and eyes. He wears plain clothes and carries a silver dagger at his waist. "What's going on here?"
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"Wait...You're still alive? Ugh..." Spawn gripes, drawing his firearm in a blur and firing a single bullet.
Attack: 20 Damage: 22 plus 36. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
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.)
"Um, a kidnapping, really. I'm not gonna sugar coat this drag of a job..." Spawn grumbles.
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.)
*deep In the forest*
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
He gets hit but then hisses "You will never win (GP)-job"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You don't like your employer?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"K-kid, you need to run"
"Adder! Please go!" Azazel begs, "I don't want you to die like this...."
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." Spawn says blatantly. "I don't like a lot of people."
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.)
"From where I'm standing....that's highly debatable." Spawn rolls his eyes and turns back on Azazel.
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.)
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)
Vyukul sees the fight and walks over unsheathing his greatsword
"Put the gun down"
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first place in instakill the tarrasque solo
zya is in the tavern, as well as the maroon cloaked halfling
(who is in the tavern or within 2000 feet and not warded against divination?)
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"Like i care at this point, I've lived lives between and in different planes and i have never trusted humans until i met you so ill be by your side Azazel" he said and smiled
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*what is going on?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Sure thing." Spawn says sarcastically before opening fire on Vyukul.
Attack: 20 Damage: 33 plus 30. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
Attack: 22 Damage: 25 plus 34. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
Attack: 32 Damage: 28 plus 45. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
Attack: 31 Damage: 30 plus 41. You can't take bonus actions or reactions until the start of Spawn's next turn.
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?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Then what's in it for you? Why are you doing this job?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"You can watch them interacting with other people. See if they look nice."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Azazel pulls something out of his jacket, "Use..... use this please. It'll........... help"
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
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