*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
*This is starting to get into a bit too much gore territory...*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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)
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
*This is starting to get into a bit too much gore territory...*
*I'm gonna stop right there, don't worry*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
*Roll a perception check!*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Hm, yes, 0verkill's brain has decided to work and now I have a new character.*
Something, or someone, lurks in the woods. A trail of blood, red cloth caught on sharp branches. A shadow moving through the trees.
*I knew I should have done a longer description.*
*hmm, I'm trying to think of another way to have a hook.*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
Max, who was currently in the woods, came across this. Visions racing through his head as he saw the carnage.
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes.
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.
"What would be broken?" she asked, petting nicky
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
*This is starting to get into a bit too much gore territory...*
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)
maxwell seems visibly shaken. His eyes dart over the bodies in confusion and horror
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
Hunter takes this in before looking at the forest where they came from
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
*I'm gonna stop right there, don't worry*
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.
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie.
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.
"I have gotten into a few altercations as of late. I can mend any obvious wounds, but internal ones are more difficult to find"
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
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were also clawed into the surrounding trees.
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.
"I can try and find them if you want!" she said with a grin
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
Max takes a deep breath, trying to concentrate and not go insane
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
Hunter continues further into the forest, ignoring the dead bodies for the most part
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
"I doubt you would be able to repair me."
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
There was a shadow of a hooded figure crouching on a tree branch coming from behind him.
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.
galax walks out of his room after getting the crud punched out of him by hunter
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Roll a perception check!*
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.
"Not repair you but find the internal injuries" she said
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
He turns around quickly. He snarls, pupil's going small.
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
whos in the tavern
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
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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