*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
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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.
*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
The one that was launched is the real one, and hes hurt bad. The other one slowly walks twoards the other Theren. "I wonder if you have met Lore in this timeline." he mutters.
The one that is burned has the ring. He backs away, rummaging in his toolbelt for something.
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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.
*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
The one that was launched is the real one, and hes hurt bad. The other one slowly walks twoards the other Theren. "I wonder if you have met Lore in this timeline." he mutters.
The one that is burned has the ring. He backs away, rummaging in his toolbelt for something.
She sprints over, going into a rage as she grapples them from behind, “Oh he has, an’ she’s a lovely one from what I’ve heard, now how ‘bout ya be nice. Name’s Merabelle if ya ain’t met me. It ain’t nice to meet ya.” Grapple:19
She closes one eye and aims for the other, smiling softly at them, “No one hurts my Leo and lives. Festus, the other one’s fake.” She fires off a shot. To hit:17 Damage:17+4+4
*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
The one that was launched is the real one, and hes hurt bad. The other one slowly walks twoards the other Theren. "I wonder if you have met Lore in this timeline." he mutters.
The one that is burned has the ring. He backs away, rummaging in his toolbelt for something.
She sprints over, going into a rage as she grapples them from behind, “Oh he has, an’ she’s a lovely one from what I’ve heard, now how ‘bout ya be nice. Name’s Merabelle if ya ain’t met me. It ain’t nice to meet ya.” Grapple:24
She closes one eye and aims for the other, smiling softly at them, “No one hurts my Leo and lives. Festus, the other one’s fake.” She fires off a shot. To hit:20 Damage:21+1+1
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
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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.
*Your my friend silly. Im okay, got a new idea for character stuff*
*Sounds like fun, wanna rp or somethin’ man?*
*Abso freakin loutley*
There is a colossal boom outside. What seem to be two versions of Theren are fighting in hand to hand combat. Both are bloody, beaten, and bruised. One looks tired while the other has bloodlust in their eyes.
Two versions of Leo are having a standoff, fire wreathing their arms. One of their fires burns a bit brighter than the rest. Festus looks on, confused.
-might add more later-
Merabelle makes her way over to watch, she doesn’t really know what’s going on, but that isn’t going to stop her from cheering both Theren’s on, and if one turns out to be evil, she’ll just finish up with the other Theren started. She may be weakened, but not enough to lose.
Ana watches from her perch on a nearby building, her heavy crossbow aimed like a sniper, her flaming arm has consumed around half her chest now, spreading faster than before.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
The one that was launched is the real one, and hes hurt bad. The other one slowly walks twoards the other Theren. "I wonder if you have met Lore in this timeline." he mutters.
The one that is burned has the ring. He backs away, rummaging in his toolbelt for something.
She sprints over, going into a rage as she grapples them from behind, “Oh he has, an’ she’s a lovely one from what I’ve heard, now how ‘bout ya be nice. Name’s Merabelle if ya ain’t met me. It ain’t nice to meet ya.” Grapple:24
She closes one eye and aims for the other, smiling softly at them, “No one hurts my Leo and lives. Festus, the other one’s fake.” She fires off a shot. To hit:20 Damage:21+1+1
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
Cerberus is collapsed face down on the floor covered with sap.
Ternikus is lying next to him, laughing his (beep) off.
Sylvan is off hunting with his pups.
Agatha is giving a speech in the town square.
Pangola is sleeping at the end of the bar with a glass of ice.
Koneko is in a stand-off against a red Dragonborn, who is wearing a crown they seem to have stolen based on their by their ragged appearance.
'Ya ok?' Drilin stumbles across Cerberus and Ternikus
Ternikus tries to stand, but collapses, laughing the whole time. “Oh, okay is an understatement. I feel (beep)in’ amazing! I haven’t had a fight like that in months! Not since the Killin’ Ring was found out!” Cerberus stays on the floor and simply shakes his head no.
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
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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.
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Blackness starts to consume his body, like the voided cosmos. He voice doubles as he says. "You will die doing this."
"When...when i became the avatar of the sun and forge...you...you left me...and died..." the alternate says softly. Ana's Leo wheezes as he leans against her. "Hes from a different reality...?"
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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.
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Blackness starts to consume his body, like the voided cosmos. He voice doubles as he says. "You will die doing this."
"When...when i became the avatar of the sun and forge...you...you left me...and died..." the alternate says softly. Ana's Leo wheezes as he leans against her. "Hes from a different reality...?"
Black begins to cover her own, shining stars piercing through the darkness as she smiles “If that’s what it takes, I ain’t need ta live, I can only hope the orphans forgive me.” Init:17
She looks sympathetically as she holds her own Leo, petting his head “Not now dear, I’m talking to him. Why did she leave you, why would I leave you, every bit of love I’ve said, I’ve meant.”
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Blackness starts to consume his body, like the voided cosmos. He voice doubles as he says. "You will die doing this."
"When...when i became the avatar of the sun and forge...you...you left me...and died..." the alternate says softly. Ana's Leo wheezes as he leans against her. "Hes from a different reality...?"
Black begins to cover her own, shining stars piercing through the darkness as she smiles “If that’s what it takes, I ain’t need ta live, I can only hope the orphans forgive me.” Init:17
She looks sympathetically as she holds her own Leo, petting his head “Not now dear, I’m talking to him. Why did she leave you, why would I leave you, every bit of love I’ve said, I’ve meant.”
"Your orphans will die once i kill everyone who might stop me." he snarls. Init: 11
"She was afraid....scared of what i had become..."
*brb, gotta take a stats 9 weeks test :[ *
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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.
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Blackness starts to consume his body, like the voided cosmos. He voice doubles as he says. "You will die doing this."
"When...when i became the avatar of the sun and forge...you...you left me...and died..." the alternate says softly. Ana's Leo wheezes as he leans against her. "Hes from a different reality...?"
Black begins to cover her own, shining stars piercing through the darkness as she smiles “If that’s what it takes, I ain’t need ta live, I can only hope the orphans forgive me.” Init:17
She looks sympathetically as she holds her own Leo, petting his head “Not now dear, I’m talking to him. Why did she leave you, why would I leave you, every bit of love I’ve said, I’ve meant.”
"Your orphans will die once i kill everyone who might stop me." he snarls. Init: 16
"She was afraid....scared of what i had become..."
*brb, gotta take a stats 9 weeks test :[ *
She sighs, closing her eyes, “Shouldn’ta said that.” She rages, fists becoming claws as she begins swinging down on them. To hit:291828 Damage: 141213 Smite damage:372637
She looks only sadder, tilting her head “Leo, I’m scared about what you’ve become, you hurt my Leo, why?”
Angel is outside, cooking what appears to be a giant rat. He has skinned it, declawed and detoothed, and removed its bones and tail and head. It looks almost like a very large rabbit except it lacks the powerful hind legs. He sprinkles on chili flakes, coconut oil, sage, and bay leaves.
Misha is outside, sharpening her knives. She works against her personal whetstone, pouring water over it. She presses the blade to it, and she presses a pedal on the lower part of the wooden contraption below, and the stone begins to spin. Gritty bits of a metal get scrapped off by the stone as the blade becomes sharp. She moves her foot from the pedal and grabs a rag, cleaning the leftover grit from the blade.
William is outside, sitting on the loading dock of Samaritan's restaurant. Samaritan stands beside him, a cigar between his lips as smoke that smells vaguely like cinnamon fills the air. William appears to write something in his journal, a recipe of sorts perhaps.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Misha is outside, sharpening her knives. She works against her personal whetstone, pouring water over it. She presses the blade to it, and she presses a pedal on the lower part of the wooden contraption below, and the stone begins to spin. Gritty bits of a metal get scrapped off by the stone as the blade becomes sharp. She moves her foot from the pedal and grabs a rag, cleaning the leftover grit from the blade.
William is outside, sitting on the loading dock of Samaritan's restaurant. Samaritan stands beside him, a cigar between his lips as smoke that smells vaguely like cinnamon fills the air. William appears to write something in his journal, a recipe of sorts perhaps.
Eithan comes over and watches the strange machine being used, astonished by the functionality as well as Misha’s craftsmanship of such a device, capable of making something like that. He makes himself known, sitting down nearby, just watching.
Shen watches the both of them from nearby, he doesn’t say anything, just walking over to stand behind them, leaning against one of the walls of the restaurant, giving his signature smile, though he doesn’t say anything at all.
Angel is outside, cooking what appears to be a giant rat. He has skinned it, declawed and detoothed, and removed its bones and tail and head. It looks almost like a very large rabbit except it lacks the powerful hind legs. He sprinkles on chili flakes, coconut oil, sage, and bay leaves.
Misha is outside, sharpening her knives. She works against her personal whetstone, pouring water over it. She presses the blade to it, and she presses a pedal on the lower part of the wooden contraption below, and the stone begins to spin. Gritty bits of a metal get scrapped off by the stone as the blade becomes sharp. She moves her foot from the pedal and grabs a rag, cleaning the leftover grit from the blade.
William is outside, sitting on the loading dock of Samaritan's restaurant. Samaritan stands beside him, a cigar between his lips as smoke that smells vaguely like cinnamon fills the air. William appears to write something in his journal, a recipe of sorts perhaps.
Baegoji walks over, lured by the smell. "My, my, what a large rat. Tell me, what draws you to such an unusual delicacy?"
As she turns to grab the rag, she sees Stigmata standing there.
Skwancy waddles over, now wearing a bathrobe and sunglasses. It looks quite awkward. "Hey. I'm cool now."
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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.
*Hey, Jester! I'm planning on giving Skwancy the ability to transform into a human! The class I'm going to give him is cleric, specifically six levels in it. I'm also going to make him a Noctourne Arteist, meaning he deals with Nightmares and Artefacts. Think like a Curse User from JJK, while Exorcists like Porter would be Jujutsu Sorcerers.*
*Anyway, wanna rp?*
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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.
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*I have a party-sized bag of kettle-cooked salt and vinegar potato chips and a vanilla creme horn made of 95% Crisco. What do you think?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
One Theren, the more tired looking one is launched through some trees. "Pathetic." the other says. "Your weaker than the others."
Both Leos circle eachother slowly. The one with the brighter flames slams into the other, burning him badly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*that*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“Hit ‘em with a liver shot! Pop his kidney like a balloon!” She cheers while silently trying to sense which one is really Theren.
She looks with her sharp eyes for which one has the ring she gave Leo, looking for that shine of silver to denote the difference.
The one that was launched is the real one, and hes hurt bad. The other one slowly walks twoards the other Theren. "I wonder if you have met Lore in this timeline." he mutters.
The one that is burned has the ring. He backs away, rummaging in his toolbelt for something.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sprints over, going into a rage as she grapples them from behind, “Oh he has, an’ she’s a lovely one from what I’ve heard, now how ‘bout ya be nice. Name’s Merabelle if ya ain’t met me. It ain’t nice to meet ya.” Grapple:19
She closes one eye and aims for the other, smiling softly at them, “No one hurts my Leo and lives. Festus, the other one’s fake.” She fires off a shot. To hit:17 Damage:17+4+4
Before she can even touch him hes gone, directly behind her. "I have. Your variant was weak. She died easily."
The alternate Leo looks up and burns the arrow. After seeing who fired it, the flames flicker and dim slightly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Musta got me when I was sick. How ‘bout we make this interestin’. Leave my Theren out o’ this. You an’ me, fists until one o’ us drops.” She says, turning around and looking down at them “I ain’t gonna be easy ta kill.”
She looks into the eyes of the other Leo as she begins to move closer, moving from her rooftop and walking over to them, crossbow still raised.
Ternikus tries to stand, but collapses, laughing the whole time. “Oh, okay is an understatement. I feel (beep)in’ amazing! I haven’t had a fight like that in months! Not since the Killin’ Ring was found out!” Cerberus stays on the floor and simply shakes his head no.
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He laughs. "Oh thats adorable that you think you can take me on. This is a universe where Theren almost got to my level of power then!" he raises an arm as a bunch of black veins running through it.
"You...your name...what is it..." the alternate stammers.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She raises her own arm to show the same, grinning like a mad man “I hate ta tell ya, but Theren couldn’t beat me if he wanted ta, I ain’t gonna say yer any stronger than he is till I see it myself. Come on, just a little wrestlin’, unless yer scared?”
She slowly lowers her crossbow, tears forming in her eyes, “You don’t know your wife’s name? Leo…”
Blackness starts to consume his body, like the voided cosmos. He voice doubles as he says. "You will die doing this."
"When...when i became the avatar of the sun and forge...you...you left me...and died..." the alternate says softly. Ana's Leo wheezes as he leans against her. "Hes from a different reality...?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Black begins to cover her own, shining stars piercing through the darkness as she smiles “If that’s what it takes, I ain’t need ta live, I can only hope the orphans forgive me.” Init:17
She looks sympathetically as she holds her own Leo, petting his head “Not now dear, I’m talking to him. Why did she leave you, why would I leave you, every bit of love I’ve said, I’ve meant.”
"Your orphans will die once i kill everyone who might stop me." he snarls. Init: 11
"She was afraid....scared of what i had become..."
*brb, gotta take a stats 9 weeks test :[ *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sighs, closing her eyes, “Shouldn’ta said that.” She rages, fists becoming claws as she begins swinging down on them. To hit:29 18 28 Damage: 14 12 13 Smite damage:37 26 37
She looks only sadder, tilting her head “Leo, I’m scared about what you’ve become, you hurt my Leo, why?”
*Take all the time you need big man.*
Angel is outside, cooking what appears to be a giant rat. He has skinned it, declawed and detoothed, and removed its bones and tail and head. It looks almost like a very large rabbit except it lacks the powerful hind legs. He sprinkles on chili flakes, coconut oil, sage, and bay leaves.
Misha is outside, sharpening her knives. She works against her personal whetstone, pouring water over it. She presses the blade to it, and she presses a pedal on the lower part of the wooden contraption below, and the stone begins to spin. Gritty bits of a metal get scrapped off by the stone as the blade becomes sharp. She moves her foot from the pedal and grabs a rag, cleaning the leftover grit from the blade.
William is outside, sitting on the loading dock of Samaritan's restaurant. Samaritan stands beside him, a cigar between his lips as smoke that smells vaguely like cinnamon fills the air. William appears to write something in his journal, a recipe of sorts perhaps.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Eithan comes over and watches the strange machine being used, astonished by the functionality as well as Misha’s craftsmanship of such a device, capable of making something like that. He makes himself known, sitting down nearby, just watching.
Shen watches the both of them from nearby, he doesn’t say anything, just walking over to stand behind them, leaning against one of the walls of the restaurant, giving his signature smile, though he doesn’t say anything at all.
Baegoji walks over, lured by the smell. "My, my, what a large rat. Tell me, what draws you to such an unusual delicacy?"
As she turns to grab the rag, she sees Stigmata standing there.
Skwancy waddles over, now wearing a bathrobe and sunglasses. It looks quite awkward. "Hey. I'm cool now."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Drilin is nearby, and goes to say hi to Stigmata
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*Hey, Jester! I'm planning on giving Skwancy the ability to transform into a human! The class I'm going to give him is cleric, specifically six levels in it. I'm also going to make him a Noctourne Arteist, meaning he deals with Nightmares and Artefacts. Think like a Curse User from JJK, while Exorcists like Porter would be Jujutsu Sorcerers.*
*Anyway, wanna rp?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.