A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." He says
She grins, and grabs it out of the air with ease. (Gotta love 20 in Dex and 31 passive perception...) "Gotta try harder than that to catch me off-guard, hon." She says with a grin.
While she does that, he attempts to put another coin on her head without her noticing. SoH: 19
Her eyes immediately start tracking his other hand. 36 perception
*So...I guess she sees literally everything about him...*
*DANG*
She can see him trying to sneak a coin on her head, and he's fast but not fast enough. She can also see he has two revolvers on his side, a bag of holding on his belt next to a gold pouch, a concealed knife in his boot, a concealed rifle strapped to his back hidden by his trench coat, a lifewell tattoo on his chest, and a tattoo of a symbol she can't quite recognize on his shoulder.
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Asherah runs up, about to hug them but remembers what Caiman said. "Great! Um... can I touch you or should I keep my distance?"
"I.. should be good now." He half smiles. "But I can show you something cool if you'd like."
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A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." He says
"Mn" he says and nods his head "this rod I have, it was built by one of your kind actually gnomes was it? to stop the flow of radiation from me to the outside world. Basically im a nuclear bomb without this"
She grins, and grabs it out of the air with ease. (Gotta love 20 in Dex and 31 passive perception...) "Gotta try harder than that to catch me off-guard, hon." She says with a grin.
While she does that, he attempts to put another coin on her head without her noticing. SoH: 19
Her eyes immediately start tracking his other hand. 36 perception
*So...I guess she sees literally everything about him...*
*DANG*
She can see him trying to sneak a coin on her head, and he's fast but not fast enough. She can also see he has two revolvers on his side, a bag of holding on his belt next to a gold pouch, a concealed knife in his boot, a concealed rifle strapped to his back hidden by his trench coat, a lifewell tattoo on his chest, and a tattoo of a symbol she can't quite recognize on his shoulder.
She chuckles. "You're nearly as well-armed as me, aren't ya hon?" She whispers as she grabs his hand before he even remotely has a chance to set the coin on her head. She shifts slightly, and he notices she has a hand crossbow on her belt, a couple extra daggers, and even a javelin that's barely visible through her cloak.
*My luck came through!!! But seriously, she does have a 31 passive. +16 perception skill and and extra +5 from the observant feat.*
Caiman is angrily training outside, donned in his armor. His helmet is half closed over his face and it's crocodilian in shape.
Ghost is watching, looking a bit unnerved. He doesn't intervene but he has a hand on one of his revolvers.
Lairah is sitting against the tavern wall outside, petting Caiman's hell hound, but well out of sight of Caiman.
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She chuckles. "You're nearly as well-armed as me, aren't ya hon?" She whispers as she grabs his hand before he even remotely has a chance to set the coin on her head. She shifts slightly, and he notices she has a hand crossbow on her belt, a couple extra daggers, and even a javelin that's barely visible through her cloak.
*My luck came through!!! But seriously, she does have a 31 passive. +16 perception skill and and extra +5 from the observant feat.*
He grins. "You're quick for a bird. Does this mean I have to pay for the drinks?"
*Dang,, Ghost has a +15 to sleight if hand :,) but he's more of a DPS guy. Cool build*
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A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." He says
"Mn" he says and nods his head "this rod I have, it was built by one of your kind actually gnomes was it? to stop the flow of radiation from me to the outside world. Basically im a nuclear bomb without this"
"Ah. Always late we are I suppose"
"you have gnomes aswell, thats good to know. So you're basically an extreme amount of radioactive materials?"
"I guess, though i'd say you were the least late."
Caiman is angrily training outside, donned in his armor. His helmet is half closed over his face and it's crocodilian in shape.
Ghost is watching, looking a bit unnerved. He doesn't intervene but he has a hand on one of his revolvers.
Lairah is sitting against the tavern wall outside, petting Caiman's hell hound, but well out of sight of Caiman.
Bee is happy for once and in a good mood. She is painting her face to look like a rat.
A large, two headed hellhound runs up to her. One of its heads starts sniffing her face in confusion.
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A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." He says
"Mn" he says and nods his head "this rod I have, it was built by one of your kind actually gnomes was it? to stop the flow of radiation from me to the outside world. Basically im a nuclear bomb without this"
"Ah. Always late we are I suppose"
"you have gnomes aswell, thats good to know. So you're basically an extreme amount of radioactive materials?"
"I guess, though i'd say you were the least late."
"Yes, and say I let this rod go" he sets it beside him. His skin starts flaring with lime-green light, it shadows his bones making him look like a flame skull with a whole body. "But I won't do that because I don't want to cause any harm..." He says and picks it up. His skin goes immediately out and back to its ashy nature.
A dark circle seems to form in front if a large rock. A figure wearing tattered black clothes and a cloak stands there for a moment. He holds two long rods made of black metal, using them like a cane. His hands look almost skeletal with dark grey skin. He glows with a slight green energy.
"The gravity here is different" he mutters to himself. He lowers his hood. He is, in the kindest sense, skeleton in features. His missing skin makes no difference. He has dark grey skin as he had been covered in soot. His grey teeth are grimy, he has sunken in eye sockets with no eyes yet he can see.
He grips on off the rods in his hand "Okay, okay, keep moving.... Keep moving"*
Cold waves his arm stump as a hello.
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
"What radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." He says
"Mn" he says and nods his head "this rod I have, it was built by one of your kind actually gnomes was it? to stop the flow of radiation from me to the outside world. Basically im a nuclear bomb without this"
"Ah. Always late we are I suppose"
"you have gnomes aswell, thats good to know. So you're basically an extreme amount of radioactive materials?"
"I guess, though i'd say you were the least late."
"Yes, and say I let this rod go" he sets it beside him. His skin starts flaring with lime-green light, it shadows his bones making him look like a flame skull with a whole body. "But I won't do that because I don't want to cause any harm..." He says and picks it up. His skin goes immediately out and back to its ashy nature.
"Nah, Ari was before me if I'm honest"
"Thats kinda interesting," Folen says, looking at the man closely
Folen walks up to the stranger, "Uh, are you dead?"
"You don't have arms bro," Aovin says, sitting down next to them
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The stranger looks at him with his sunken no-eyes. "do I look dead?" He grunts.
"I've never had arms" he says "I use Mage hand spell that is constrained for arms mostly"
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
"Well, yeah." Folen nods
"Oh, is that why i couldn't grab your arm?" He asks, leaning against his brother
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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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"Well radiation does that to you" he says and rubs his faces with his finger tips. His skin seems to float off like ash.
He nods and pats Aovin's head.
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 radiation? Last time i checked, no areas nearby were radioactibe"
Aovin smiles, his tail waving lazily through the air
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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
#FreeDND
"Not here..." He said and watched Folen.
"how has it been seeing your other 8 siblings?"
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
Folen nods, "So you're from another world where there is a large amount of radiation, got it."
"I missed you all, though the other two haven't shown up yet." 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
*DANG*
She can see him trying to sneak a coin on her head, and he's fast but not fast enough. She can also see he has two revolvers on his side, a bag of holding on his belt next to a gold pouch, a concealed knife in his boot, a concealed rifle strapped to his back hidden by his trench coat, a lifewell tattoo on his chest, and a tattoo of a symbol she can't quite recognize on his shoulder.
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I.. should be good now." He half smiles. "But I can show you something cool if you'd like."
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Mn" he says and nods his head "this rod I have, it was built by one of your kind actually gnomes was it? to stop the flow of radiation from me to the outside world. Basically im a nuclear bomb without this"
"Ah. Always late we are I suppose"
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
She chuckles. "You're nearly as well-armed as me, aren't ya hon?" She whispers as she grabs his hand before he even remotely has a chance to set the coin on her head. She shifts slightly, and he notices she has a hand crossbow on her belt, a couple extra daggers, and even a javelin that's barely visible through her cloak.
*My luck came through!!! But seriously, she does have a 31 passive. +16 perception skill and and extra +5 from the observant feat.*
Caiman is angrily training outside, donned in his armor. His helmet is half closed over his face and it's crocodilian in shape.
Ghost is watching, looking a bit unnerved. He doesn't intervene but he has a hand on one of his revolvers.
Lairah is sitting against the tavern wall outside, petting Caiman's hell hound, but well out of sight of Caiman.
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He grins. "You're quick for a bird. Does this mean I have to pay for the drinks?"
*Dang,, Ghost has a +15 to sleight if hand :,) but he's more of a DPS guy. Cool build*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"you have gnomes aswell, thats good to know. So you're basically an extreme amount of radioactive materials?"
"I guess, though i'd say you were the least late."
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
Bee is happy for once and in a good mood. She is painting her face to look like a rat.
The Stranger is talking to Folen.
Cold is talking to his brother, Aovin.
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
A large, two headed hellhound runs up to her. One of its heads starts sniffing her face in confusion.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Yes, and say I let this rod go" he sets it beside him. His skin starts flaring with lime-green light, it shadows his bones making him look like a flame skull with a whole body. "But I won't do that because I don't want to cause any harm..." He says and picks it up. His skin goes immediately out and back to its ashy nature.
"Nah, Ari was before me if I'm honest"
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
She watches, tilting her head in confusion "WHOSE DOG IS THIS?!"
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
Biggie returns from his staring encounter with stephany and remembers that he was talking to a chainsaw weilding thug.
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
"Thats kinda interesting," Folen says, looking at the man closely
"Oh, so like... second here?"
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