(the sword has the stats of a rapier that deals bludgeoning, by the way, so it's a d8 using STR or DEX)
Bae laughs joyfully as Oris charges, making happy cat noises. The laugh seems to echo from all angles, and for a brief moment things seem distorted.
Oris' Charge: Attack: 13 Damage: 18, bludgeoning (cat headbutt) and a DC 15 STR save or fall prone.
In addition, make a contested Insight check vs 29 or subtract a d6 from all attack rolls for one minute, or until Baegoji's concentration is broken.
He’s able to dodge the charge but theirs no chance he’s beating that insight check. He takes a deep breath, preparing to make two attacks back at them, swinging for Bae, smiling at Oris. To hit:15-623-6 Damage:1015
Neither attack hits. It's like he's fighting a shadow, his attacks sparking off his clothes as if they were metal armor.
He sees that Baegoji isn't even using a training sword and is instead holding a guitar, playing a disorienting but playfully dramatic tune. "Almost got me there! You're clearly the better fighter out of the two of us... but are you better than Oris? Ha ha!!"
Oris sweeps their long, strong tail at John...
Attack: 26 Damage: 10
...and Bae plays a dissonant chord in an attempt to throw John off his game even more. DC 15 WIS save or take 6 psychic damage and have disadvantage on your next attack roll.
He’s hit by the tail, laughing and smiling as he blocks it as much as he can. He tries to swing back at them with all the strength he’s got, “Oris may be the best out of all of us!” He says, making two more strikes. Wis save:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. To hit:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Goodness, let’s try this again. To hit:23-224-2 Damage:1114 Wis save:11*
*This is lore I got from a book based on Korean folklore. It's where I got Beagoji's race, class, and background. It's the Undying Corruption Player's Guide, if that interests you.*
*But your lore is cool too.*
*nice.*
*Glad to see you, and that you think so. Wanna rp?*
*Sure! I'm gonna play Bae tomorrow and want to use him as much as possible to get a feel for him. Any characters in particular that you want to use?*
*Was gonna use Jack, Aokiji and Isaac, so do with this what you will*
*Alright, good to know.*
Baegoji is in his true form, a short, chubby, pink-and-white furred nine-tailed foxfolk, and is sitting in a bandit camp, all the bandits bowing before him as he casually flips through his prayer book. "Now, what will we do about all this greed? "
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He continues to work on his bango, though he shakes his head, his mane falling nearly to the ground as he moves some of it out the way to see them, giving a friendly smile, “Oh, another one.” He says, his voice matching his appearance.
It nuzzles against their chest, purring softly. Inside of the lab, Paracelsus is writing some notes on something.
He smiles and nods, cracking his fingers “What do you need, friend? I’ve been in this town long enough to help with just about anything you may need, at least decently.”
"Another?" he asks, tilting his head "Whaddya mean by that, handsome?"
"By the way, I think that kid that's around here most of the time is running around, covered in blood."
"I'm trying to figure out where a good place to put a massage clinic would be. It'd have to be rather large.."
He chuckles at being called handsome, smiling a little bit, “No need to flatter me, I’ve just met a few of us on my travels.”
Paracelsus immediately gets out of her chair, putting on her plague doctor’s clothes, “Where?” She asks, deep concern in her voice.
“I know a good place, come follow me.” He begins walking, just in case they aren’t as physically powerful as him, and he doesn’t want to leave them behind.
"Ahh, I see. Don't know whether or not it's a shame or a good thing. People in my tribe leave because they've been exiled. What about you? Pulled to the world or pushed out of home?:"
"Saw him on the outskirts of the forest before I found Nine"
He puts his paws together, beaming. "Oh, thank you so much! you're a lifesaver." he follows them, humming
“It doesn’t matter, so much that I forgot, maybe I was exiled, maybe I felt by choice, either way, I’m here now.” He begins to tune his bango once more, “Who might you be?”
She begins heading in that direction, leaving them behind without anything else to worry about.
“Don’t thank me, I’m just someone who’s lived through life and learned it’s easier with help.” He leads them to a clearing in the forest, a massive one that couldn’t have occurred naturally.
"My name's Will. I belonged to one of the first coastal tribes. And you, pretty boy?"
James is sitting next to a deer corpse
"This.. Is perfect! Thank you, so much." he says, inspecting the space.
“Wander’s the name, earned it on my travels. Jungle tribe myself, but you can tell that by the colors.”
She sits down next to them, checking them for injuries of any kind, “James?”
“I can help you build the place too, if you’ll allow me. I don’t believe I’ve introduced myself, I’m Ragnerious, but most just call me Rag.”
"I like the name. So, you must have been all kinds of places, huh?"
He indicates that he's fine, a bit impatient
"No, it's already built, I just have to bring it here. My name is Dew, a pleasure to meet you, Rag." *We need a `how many of salem's characters have met rag?` counter*
“All over, I like travelin’, I get to spread peace and love my favorite kind of way.” He says with a chuckle.
“What happened, dear? Why did you kill this deer?” She asks curiously, analyzing the corpse.
(We definitely do, characters meeting Rag is one of my favorite things) “Nice to meet you too, Dew. I could help bring it here, after all, I can fly.” He unfurls his wings from his back.
"Music, I assume? Or a different way?"
He writes in the dirt with the blood; I wanted to
"No, It's fine. it's on a cart." He says, reaching into a portal and pulling the cart out of it, a massive, cozy looking building on top of it
“Music is the main way, but I do everything I can ta help people out.”
She nods, seeming less worried now, “Okay, as long as you’re okay, I was worried about you.”
He looks at the building before chuckling softly “I’m happy I could help you, Dew. I hope to meet you again, but I’ve got somewhere I’ve got to be.” He walks off, waving to them before heading back to Sam’s demiplane.
"Well that's real nice of you." he smiles, only showing his fangs
He nods, finding a stream to wash off, then returning to her
Sam is laying in the dirt, holding the stone on her stomach and sinking into the ground
He returns the smile, before moving his mane back to covering his face, humming as he begins to play.
She waits for them the whole time. She gets up and hugs James, “Do you want to go back to the lab?”
Rag walks over to the workout equipment, greeting them before beginning to workout, heating up quickly.
*No, but I did make a dark skinned plague doctor with an undead cat that eats mushrooms that grow on her own body and throws plague bombs, while laughing manically.*
*Forgot my guy also has bombs. Wow, we both have insane dudes with bombs*
*No, but I did make a dark skinned plague doctor with an undead cat that eats mushrooms that grow on her own body and throws plague bombs, while laughing manically.*
*Forgot my guy also has bombs. Wow, we both have insane dudes with bombs*
*No, but I did make a dark skinned plague doctor with an undead cat that eats mushrooms that grow on her own body and throws plague bombs, while laughing manically.*
*Forgot my guy also has bombs. Wow, we both have insane dudes with bombs*
*No, but I did make a dark skinned plague doctor with an undead cat that eats mushrooms that grow on her own body and throws plague bombs, while laughing manically.*
*Forgot my guy also has bombs. Wow, we both have insane dudes with bombs*
*How fun. How’re ya doin’ Tarra?*
*Good :3*
*Good to hear.*
*You? :3*
*Im doing well enough.*
*That's good :3*
*Blp*
*Id say that it is, might not be on soon*
*Ah. Well bye soon*
*Eh, don’t be so certain, I’ll be here as long as he can.*
He’s hit by the tail, laughing and smiling as he blocks it as much as he can. He tries to swing back at them with all the strength he’s got, “Oris may be the best out of all of us!” He says, making two more strikes. Wis save:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. To hit:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Goodness, let’s try this again. To hit:11-527-3 Damage:1610 Wis save:30*
He almost hits Oris with the second strike, but Baegoji redirects it fully toward himself using his steel guitar, getting his nose grazed by the tip and now bleeding slightly. "You've got a lot of resolve. I hope you don't mind, but I'm Oris' battle companion, so I gotta earn my keep!"
He jumps off, switches items, and swings with his training sword in what feels like the span of a breath as Oris barrel rolls at John.
Bae: Attack: 21 Damage: 5 bludgeoning.
Oris: Attack: 19 Damage: 9
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He’s hit by the tail, laughing and smiling as he blocks it as much as he can. He tries to swing back at them with all the strength he’s got, “Oris may be the best out of all of us!” He says, making two more strikes. Wis save:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. To hit:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Goodness, let’s try this again. To hit:11-527-3 Damage:1610 Wis save:30*
He almost hits Oris with the second strike, but Baegoji redirects it fully toward himself using his steel guitar, getting his nose grazed by the tip and now bleeding slightly. "You've got a lot of resolve. I hope you don't mind, but I'm Oris' battle companion, so I gotta earn my keep!"
He jumps off, switches items, and swings with his training sword in what feels like the span of a breath as Oris barrel rolls at John.
He’s hit by the tail, laughing and smiling as he blocks it as much as he can. He tries to swing back at them with all the strength he’s got, “Oris may be the best out of all of us!” He says, making two more strikes. Wis save:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. To hit:Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.-Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage:Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Goodness, let’s try this again. To hit:11-527-3 Damage:1610 Wis save:30*
He almost hits Oris with the second strike, but Baegoji redirects it fully toward himself using his steel guitar, getting his nose grazed by the tip and now bleeding slightly. "You've got a lot of resolve. I hope you don't mind, but I'm Oris' battle companion, so I gotta earn my keep!"
He jumps off, switches items, and swings with his training sword in what feels like the span of a breath as Oris barrel rolls at John.
Bae: Attack: 21 Damage: 5 bludgeoning.
Oris: Attack: 19 Damage: 9
He takes both hits, hurt by them and beginning to bleed. He doesn’t aim for Oris, identifying the threat among the two based on how Oris acts, he requires a decent amount of direction. He swings twice at Bea, his blade glowing with radiant power. To hit:26-621-4 Damage:911 Smite damage:816 (What about the concentration check for the minused d6)
*Goodness, let’s try this again. To hit:23-2 24-2 Damage:11 14 Wis save:11*
*Alright, good to know.*
Baegoji is in his true form, a short, chubby, pink-and-white furred nine-tailed foxfolk, and is sitting in a bandit camp, all the bandits bowing before him as he casually flips through his prayer book. "Now, what will we do about all this greed? "
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Uh anyone*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He returns the smile, before moving his mane back to covering his face, humming as he begins to play.
She waits for them the whole time. She gets up and hugs James, “Do you want to go back to the lab?”
Rag walks over to the workout equipment, greeting them before beginning to workout, heating up quickly.
*Blp*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Id say that it is, might not be on soon*
*Ah. Well bye soon*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Eh, don’t be so certain, I’ll be here as long as he can.*
*Cut for Salem.*
It’s based on Raigaar music, for certain, with his own spin on it.
She leads them back to the lab, but plants a mushroom in the corpse of the deer first.
“I saw you clinging to the stone, and I wanted you to be warmer.” He says with a smile, continuing to work out, pushing himself a bit.
*Ah than maybe wanna RP?*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He almost hits Oris with the second strike, but Baegoji redirects it fully toward himself using his steel guitar, getting his nose grazed by the tip and now bleeding slightly. "You've got a lot of resolve. I hope you don't mind, but I'm Oris' battle companion, so I gotta earn my keep!"
He jumps off, switches items, and swings with his training sword in what feels like the span of a breath as Oris barrel rolls at John.
Bae: Attack: 21 Damage: 5 bludgeoning.
Oris: Attack: 19 Damage: 9
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Jiji is reading a book on the art of buttons
Aspen watches as he crochets
Circut waves to him, his new visor having a wide smile on it
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He takes both hits, hurt by them and beginning to bleed. He doesn’t aim for Oris, identifying the threat among the two based on how Oris acts, he requires a decent amount of direction. He swings twice at Bea, his blade glowing with radiant power. To hit:26-6 21-4 Damage:9 11 Smite damage:8 16 (What about the concentration check for the minused d6)
*Sure, I’ll try to. Who do you want?*
*Uh got any dudes with any modern day stuff?*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Well I wouldn’t have known that, welp correction, he’s singing, and playing along with his song.*
He smiles from behind his mane, “Thanks, I’ve learned from a lot of people.”
She sits back at her desk, going back to working and checking if anything has changed.
“I could always give you more than let any bit stored be wasted. I haven’t worked out much this week anyway.”