The man frowns from behind the bars. "At least take the manacles off."
He shakes his head "No." He says, his tone cold "You harmed people and knowing you, taking those off would do me a world of no good."
He presses his face to the bars. "Oh come oooonnnnnn."
He shakes his head, placing his hands in his pockets "No."
"ppplllleaaaaseeee."
"No." He says again and makes his way to the doors heading upstairs.
He sighs, sitting in a corner.
After a few minutes, Thorne comes back down with a chair and a black notebook. He sets down the chair across from the cell and sits down. He taps his pen against the notebook and sighs "I suppose we should start with introductions. I am chief inspector Thorne. I have been sent to this town by the Thane Foundation to protect te citizens of this town due to the fact this area is a hotspot for powerful creatures and folk."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Clover is painting in an alley, the scent of blood thick in the air
Mavis wanders over with curiosity, keeping her shovel close just in case whatever she finds isn't friendly.
They find the jester drawing a sort of mural in a red... probably paint
"Whatcha painting?" She asks, a tired yet curious tone to her voice.
"Oh, hello! i had a splash of inspiration" he says with an audible grin, though the mask they wear hides their face, and gestures to the mural, which is an array of symbols and odd creatures
She walks a bit closer to the mural, examining the details with interest. "Interesting... what was your inspiration?"
"Oh i have my muses" he chuckles. the mural smells of blood
After a few minutes, Thorne comes back down with a chair and a black notebook. He sets down the chair across from the cell and sits down. He taps his pen against the notebook and sighs "I suppose we should start with introductions. I am chief inspector Thorne. I have been sent to this town by the Thane Foundation to protect te citizens of this town due to the fact this area is a hotspot for powerful creatures and folk."
He looks extremely bored. "Blah blah blah.." he says
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Uriel is holding a sermon for the start of his church
Clover is painting in an alley, the scent of blood thick in the air
Eito has come to watch, interested.
Riotan was drawn in by the aroma and peers down the street.
"so as some of you may know, my predecessors were killed, which lead to the boarding up of this church. Well, i'm here to replace them." the young priest says, "And while i am alone in my endevours, i would like to say that i will not go down the same way. The goddess Kalibur as my witness, i am here to teach those willing to listen of faith, and of judgement" he keeps a kind smile on the entire time
They see the jester painting some sort of mural on the wall of a building in red
Eito waits and listens until the crowd has dispersed.
“The innovation of the arts is always lovely to see.”
The sermon is short and sweet, preaching kindness but also self defense. Afterwards, the priest packs up some things while the crowd disperses
"Yes, i had a dash of inspiration" the jester grins
Eito approaches him. “Your statements intrigued me. The name Kalibur is one I have never had revealed to me.
“Do tell.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"not exactly the best at it. plus I never had a reason to dance."
*Ah, gotcha*
He feels something inside him swirl, making him feel sick. They get over it rather quick as the man frowns. "Thats no fun..."
"I bet you're better than me." She chuckles, finishing up and taking their hands "How about we learn together?"
At that, he smiles just the smallest bit, void black flames beginning to swirl on one of his palms as he regains all of his ki points to put into one attack. He puts his palm to their chest, "My turn. Black Star." Dex save DC 21 or take 207 fire damage, half on a success.
"Sounds good to me." he says, starting to dance with her.
DEX: 32 *Rolling with adv cause he's mainly dex and str based :] *
She's just as bad as she suggested, clinging close to them, having them wrap their arms around her hips.
That's still 103 fire damage, which isn't something to scoff at I'd say.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
After a few minutes, Thorne comes back down with a chair and a black notebook. He sets down the chair across from the cell and sits down. He taps his pen against the notebook and sighs "I suppose we should start with introductions. I am chief inspector Thorne. I have been sent to this town by the Thane Foundation to protect te citizens of this town due to the fact this area is a hotspot for powerful creatures and folk."
He looks extremely bored. "Blah blah blah.." he says
"If you are going to act like a child, I will treat you like one." He said, looking up from his writing in his noteboojk.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"not exactly the best at it. plus I never had a reason to dance."
*Ah, gotcha*
He feels something inside him swirl, making him feel sick. They get over it rather quick as the man frowns. "Thats no fun..."
"I bet you're better than me." She chuckles, finishing up and taking their hands "How about we learn together?"
At that, he smiles just the smallest bit, void black flames beginning to swirl on one of his palms as he regains all of his ki points to put into one attack. He puts his palm to their chest, "My turn. Black Star." Dex save DC 21 or take 207 fire damage, half on a success.
"Sounds good to me." he says, starting to dance with her.
DEX: 32 *Rolling with adv cause he's mainly dex and str based :] *
She's just as bad as she suggested, clinging close to them, having them wrap their arms around her hips.
That's still 103 fire damage, which isn't something to scoff at I'd say.
He leads her the best her can
The curse pants a bit, stumbling back. He's not laughing anymore. "Fine. Let's get serious." his arms morph back to normal as he opens his mouth impossibly wide. Small fingers appear in his mouth as he says six words. "Domain Expansion: Self Embodiment of Perfection."
*What save should I do to get you to get outta the domain? Maybe survival?*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She thinks for a moment. "I'm definitely not opposed to it. Is there anything I could do to help?"
She wraps two arms around him as well. "I'm curious- what's your favorite thing you've seen here so far?" She asks.
"Ya don't need ta do anythin', but I'd love yer help. How's yer druid practices comin' along?" She asks, curious.
He turns his head to them, "I assume you wouldn't want me to say you?" He says with a little chuckle, and a flirtatious smile "I would have to say the ocean, I haven't seen water that clear all my life."
"It's been going alright. I'm trying to figure out Moonbeam." The druid-in-training responds, leaning a bit on one of the tree's stronger branches.
She chuckles a bit with him. "I'd have to agree- the only large body of water I've seen before this was the lake outside of my old hometown." She replies, a grin on her face. "It doesn't hold a candle to the ocean, though."
She decides to stand up, being closer to them than before, giving them a kiss on the forehead, "I know it ain't gonna take ya too long, it's only a matter o' time befer yer better than I ever was."
"It really is amazing to witness, an experience I never thought I'd have, but you made it possible, and that only makes me love you more." He says, giving her a kiss, enjoying the moment with her.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Uriel is holding a sermon for the start of his church
Clover is painting in an alley, the scent of blood thick in the air
Eito has come to watch, interested.
Riotan was drawn in by the aroma and peers down the street.
"so as some of you may know, my predecessors were killed, which lead to the boarding up of this church. Well, i'm here to replace them." the young priest says, "And while i am alone in my endevours, i would like to say that i will not go down the same way. The goddess Kalibur as my witness, i am here to teach those willing to listen of faith, and of judgement" he keeps a kind smile on the entire time
They see the jester painting some sort of mural on the wall of a building in red
Eito waits and listens until the crowd has dispersed.
“The innovation of the arts is always lovely to see.”
The sermon is short and sweet, preaching kindness but also self defense. Afterwards, the priest packs up some things while the crowd disperses
"Yes, i had a dash of inspiration" the jester grins
Eito approaches him. “Your statements intrigued me. The name Kalibur is one I have never had revealed to me.
“Do tell.”
"Ah, hello. Yes, she is a very wise goddess, but it seems the discovery of her faith is a new one" he smiles
"My muse came to me last night, told me to wreak creative havoc"
After a few minutes, Thorne comes back down with a chair and a black notebook. He sets down the chair across from the cell and sits down. He taps his pen against the notebook and sighs "I suppose we should start with introductions. I am chief inspector Thorne. I have been sent to this town by the Thane Foundation to protect te citizens of this town due to the fact this area is a hotspot for powerful creatures and folk."
He looks extremely bored. "Blah blah blah.." he says
"If you are going to act like a child, I will treat you like one." He said, looking up from his writing in his noteboojk.
"Dont compare me to human filth." he snarls.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The curse pants a bit, stumbling back. He's not laughing anymore. "Fine. Let's get serious." his arms morph back to normal as he opens his mouth impossibly wide. Small fingers appear in his mouth as he says six words. "Domain Expansion: Self Embodiment of Perfection."
*What save should I do to get you to get outta the domain? Maybe survival?*
She's so close that they are pressed against each other, her head leaning on their shoulder as they enjoy the moment.
*Well, it effects the soul directly, so there could be two options, Wis save to simply resist the effect of the domain, though in most cases that would happen with disadvantage unless one's soul was reinforced, or maybe Arcana? Either way, Benny's out of ki points, so this'll be a bit of a tough fight, but he's got it, he's still at over full hp with his temp hp.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Uriel is holding a sermon for the start of his church
Clover is painting in an alley, the scent of blood thick in the air
Eito has come to watch, interested.
Riotan was drawn in by the aroma and peers down the street.
"so as some of you may know, my predecessors were killed, which lead to the boarding up of this church. Well, i'm here to replace them." the young priest says, "And while i am alone in my endevours, i would like to say that i will not go down the same way. The goddess Kalibur as my witness, i am here to teach those willing to listen of faith, and of judgement" he keeps a kind smile on the entire time
They see the jester painting some sort of mural on the wall of a building in red
Eito waits and listens until the crowd has dispersed.
“The innovation of the arts is always lovely to see.”
The sermon is short and sweet, preaching kindness but also self defense. Afterwards, the priest packs up some things while the crowd disperses
"Yes, i had a dash of inspiration" the jester grins
Eito approaches him. “Your statements intrigued me. The name Kalibur is one I have never had revealed to me.”
“Do tell.”
"Ah, hello. Yes, she is a very wise goddess, but it seems the discovery of her faith is a new one" he smiles
"My muse came to me last night, told me to wreak creative havoc"
“What is She like?”
“Your muse?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Good." he places a hand over their heart. "Now, what shape do you want to die in."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
After a few minutes, Thorne comes back down with a chair and a black notebook. He sets down the chair across from the cell and sits down. He taps his pen against the notebook and sighs "I suppose we should start with introductions. I am chief inspector Thorne. I have been sent to this town by the Thane Foundation to protect te citizens of this town due to the fact this area is a hotspot for powerful creatures and folk."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*cut*
“So where are we going? What’s the plan? Are you gonna try and send me back to the Abyss or something?”
Mauric smiles reassuringly at him. “I don’t think there’s much to be worried about, even if it seems daunting.”
“Fair enough.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh i have my muses" he chuckles. the mural smells of blood
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He looks extremely bored. "Blah blah blah.." he says
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He gasps, lightly swatting his hand, "Excuse me sir, but i am probably a taken man!"
"No. I am sending you to the Outpost to stand before a judge who will determine your fate." he said "My guess is prison."
"I know.." He mutters and folds his arms.
He nods and sits down in it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Eito approaches him. “Your statements intrigued me. The name Kalibur is one I have never had revealed to me.
“Do tell.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Make a con save*
"I dont want you to be with you. I want you dead." he says, madness in his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She's just as bad as she suggested, clinging close to them, having them wrap their arms around her hips.
That's still 103 fire damage, which isn't something to scoff at I'd say.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"If you are going to act like a child, I will treat you like one." He said, looking up from his writing in his noteboojk.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He leads her the best her can
The curse pants a bit, stumbling back. He's not laughing anymore. "Fine. Let's get serious." his arms morph back to normal as he opens his mouth impossibly wide. Small fingers appear in his mouth as he says six words. "Domain Expansion: Self Embodiment of Perfection."
*What save should I do to get you to get outta the domain? Maybe survival?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She decides to stand up, being closer to them than before, giving them a kiss on the forehead, "I know it ain't gonna take ya too long, it's only a matter o' time befer yer better than I ever was."
"It really is amazing to witness, an experience I never thought I'd have, but you made it possible, and that only makes me love you more." He says, giving her a kiss, enjoying the moment with her.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Ah, hello. Yes, she is a very wise goddess, but it seems the discovery of her faith is a new one" he smiles
"My muse came to me last night, told me to wreak creative havoc"
"Dont compare me to human filth." he snarls.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“That seems pointless. I mean, the only reason I’m not out of these cuffs already is ‘cause I‘m being polite.”
“Do you… regret proposing or anything?”
Yod has nothing else to really say or do so he just resumes his walk.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She's so close that they are pressed against each other, her head leaning on their shoulder as they enjoy the moment.
*Well, it effects the soul directly, so there could be two options, Wis save to simply resist the effect of the domain, though in most cases that would happen with disadvantage unless one's soul was reinforced, or maybe Arcana? Either way, Benny's out of ki points, so this'll be a bit of a tough fight, but he's got it, he's still at over full hp with his temp hp.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“What is She like?”
“Your muse?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)