"Go on." Yvonne waits patiently for Kometh. "The tea's getting cold."
Kometh starts sweating and just now realizes that the place is a spider temple. His right eye starts twitching violently. wis save 15
*He has arachnophobia, but an extremely low wis.*
"D-Did you say arachne?" His breathing gets quicker.
"I don't think I mentioned anything of the sort! At least, not to you." Yvonne notices Kometh's twitching eye. "You okay? You're twitching, and we haven't even started the ritual."
"That's not really helping Yvonne" He starts backing away. "I don't like spiders." He starts muttering about how dumb he is.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Go on." Yvonne waits patiently for Kometh. "The tea's getting cold."
Kometh starts sweating and just now realizes that the place is a spider temple. His right eye starts twitching violently. wis save 15
*He has arachnophobia, but an extremely low wis.*
"D-Did you say arachne?" His breathing gets quicker.
"I don't think I mentioned anything of the sort! At least, not to you." Yvonne notices Kometh's twitching eye. "You okay? You're twitching, and we haven't even started the ritual."
"That's not really helping Yvonne" He starts backing away. "I don't like spiders." He starts muttering about how dumb he is.
"Oh. Such a shame. We were just starting to have fun!" The elevator opens, and Yvonne walks towards Kometh as he backs away. "Well, in that case...." She smiles, her long fangs glistening in the violet light of the magic circles. "You might not want to stick around."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Go on." Yvonne waits patiently for Kometh. "The tea's getting cold."
Kometh starts sweating and just now realizes that the place is a spider temple. His right eye starts twitching violently. wis save 15
*He has arachnophobia, but an extremely low wis.*
"D-Did you say arachne?" His breathing gets quicker.
"I don't think I mentioned anything of the sort! At least, not to you." Yvonne notices Kometh's twitching eye. "You okay? You're twitching, and we haven't even started the ritual."
"That's not really helping Yvonne" He starts backing away. "I don't like spiders." He starts muttering about how dumb he is.
"Oh. Such a shame. We were just starting to have fun!" The elevator opens, and Yvonne walks towards Kometh as he backs away. "Well, in that case...." She smiles, her long fangs glistening in the violet light of the magic circles. "You might not want to stick around."
Kometh eyes widen and he disappears in a cloud of mist.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A knock sounds on the door and a short, slightly nervous-looking person steps in. They're covered in moss, and seem to be rotting away in some places, as if the moss revived them after they'd already died. They're carrying a clipboard. "My queen?"
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A knock sounds on the door and a short, slightly nervous-looking person steps in. They're covered in moss, and seem to be rotting away in some places, as if the moss revived them after they'd already died. They're carrying a clipboard. "My queen?"
Yvonne turns to them. "Yes? What is it?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A knock sounds on the door and a short, slightly nervous-looking person steps in. They're covered in moss, and seem to be rotting away in some places, as if the moss revived them after they'd already died. They're carrying a clipboard. "My queen?"
Yvonne turns to them. "Yes? What is it?"
“We just finished with the latest necrobotany experiment. The results are… unexpected. Come down to the lab when this ritual (they gesture to 0verkill) is complete. You need to see this. I think you’ll find it interesting.”
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Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her sholder and tries to stand up.
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Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
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Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
He slowly takes a step... and promptly face plants the ground.
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"That's not really helping Yvonne" He starts backing away. "I don't like spiders." He starts muttering about how dumb he is.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Oh. Such a shame. We were just starting to have fun!" The elevator opens, and Yvonne walks towards Kometh as he backs away. "Well, in that case...." She smiles, her long fangs glistening in the violet light of the magic circles. "You might not want to stick around."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Kometh eyes widen and he disappears in a cloud of mist.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Yvonne sighs. "Guess they won't be partaking. They would have made a good Arachne, too."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A knock sounds on the door and a short, slightly nervous-looking person steps in. They're covered in moss, and seem to be rotting away in some places, as if the moss revived them after they'd already died. They're carrying a clipboard. "My queen?"
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-Zalia Moonkeeper, tiefling abjuration wizard/alchemist artificer
-Philomena Silverthread, changeling assassin rogue
-Glass, kenku vengeance paladin
Yvonne turns to them. "Yes? What is it?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She glances over at 0verkill. "You doing okay? It's been about an hour."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“We just finished with the latest necrobotany experiment. The results are… unexpected. Come down to the lab when this ritual (they gesture to 0verkill) is complete. You need to see this. I think you’ll find it interesting.”
she/any - member of the spider guild :D - official elesh norn enthusiast
current characters:
-Zalia Moonkeeper, tiefling abjuration wizard/alchemist artificer
-Philomena Silverthread, changeling assassin rogue
-Glass, kenku vengeance paladin
The human-turned-arachne sat up, rubbing his head. "Ugh... I feel like muddy water."
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"I felt the same way after my turning. Don't worry, the feeling goes away after a while." Yvonne sits down beside him.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He looks down at his new body. "Um... how long does it usually take to get used to it?"
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"For me, it was about a week. I.... haven't conducted the ritual enough to pull together an average."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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He nodded. "Okay, so, looks like this is going to be a bit of a struggle."
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"If you have any questions, just come to me. I went through this too, and I've learned a lot about it."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay..." He holds onto her sholder and tries to stand up.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
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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.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He slowly takes a step... and promptly face plants the ground.
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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.