*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Sorry I’m late, but I’m here now.*
The variant feels something like the heaviest feeling of positive magic they would’ve felt in a long time, as what appears to a small child clasping an amulet and spellbook begins walking over to them. He looks over at his own Theren, “Mr. Theren, are you okay?”
Ana decides not to bother them, feeling along herself as her own flames spread, taking over most of her abdomen now, soon enough she’ll be covered by the flames, and whatever comes next will happen.
"Will be in a sec kid." he groans, trying to sit up. "Just need to...rest for a sec.."
Leo sinks to the floor and places his head inbetween his knees, starting to cry
Tim walks over to the variant Theren, looking up at them, “Are you hurting Mr. Theren?”
She walks over and silently hugs Leo, rubbing his back, though she’s processing her own dark concerns, resting a hand on her belly after a moment.
The variant tilts his head. "You look familiar..." he pauses for a moment. "ooooh! Right! Tim! God you were so weak!" he then nods. "And yes i am. So what?"
Leo leans against her, shaking with each sob
“Oh… I didn’t know I was weak, sorry…” He says, lowering his head before looking back up at them. He pokes them, and casts Plane Shift on them, sending them to the Nine Hells.
She rubs them, “Let it all out, dear… it’s going to be okay, I’m promise…”
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Sorry I’m late, but I’m here now.*
The variant feels something like the heaviest feeling of positive magic they would’ve felt in a long time, as what appears to a small child clasping an amulet and spellbook begins walking over to them. He looks over at his own Theren, “Mr. Theren, are you okay?”
Ana decides not to bother them, feeling along herself as her own flames spread, taking over most of her abdomen now, soon enough she’ll be covered by the flames, and whatever comes next will happen.
"Will be in a sec kid." he groans, trying to sit up. "Just need to...rest for a sec.."
Leo sinks to the floor and places his head inbetween his knees, starting to cry
Tim walks over to the variant Theren, looking up at them, “Are you hurting Mr. Theren?”
She walks over and silently hugs Leo, rubbing his back, though she’s processing her own dark concerns, resting a hand on her belly after a moment.
The variant tilts his head. "You look familiar..." he pauses for a moment. "ooooh! Right! Tim! God you were so weak!" he then nods. "And yes i am. So what?"
Leo leans against her, shaking with each sob
“Oh… I didn’t know I was weak, sorry…” He says, lowering his head before looking back up at them. He pokes them, and casts Plane Shift on them, sending them to the Nine Hells.
She rubs them, “Let it all out, dear… it’s going to be okay, I’m promise…”
He is stopped about 2 inches away from him. "oh no no no. Your variant tried that too. Learned from that mistake."
"I dont understand why...why i was burned..."
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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.
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Mind if I interact? I have to go soon, but I want to play for a little bit.*
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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.
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Sorry I’m late, but I’m here now.*
The variant feels something like the heaviest feeling of positive magic they would’ve felt in a long time, as what appears to a small child clasping an amulet and spellbook begins walking over to them. He looks over at his own Theren, “Mr. Theren, are you okay?”
Ana decides not to bother them, feeling along herself as her own flames spread, taking over most of her abdomen now, soon enough she’ll be covered by the flames, and whatever comes next will happen.
"Will be in a sec kid." he groans, trying to sit up. "Just need to...rest for a sec.."
Leo sinks to the floor and places his head inbetween his knees, starting to cry
Tim walks over to the variant Theren, looking up at them, “Are you hurting Mr. Theren?”
She walks over and silently hugs Leo, rubbing his back, though she’s processing her own dark concerns, resting a hand on her belly after a moment.
The variant tilts his head. "You look familiar..." he pauses for a moment. "ooooh! Right! Tim! God you were so weak!" he then nods. "And yes i am. So what?"
Leo leans against her, shaking with each sob
“Oh… I didn’t know I was weak, sorry…” He says, lowering his head before looking back up at them. He pokes them, and casts Plane Shift on them, sending them to the Nine Hells.
She rubs them, “Let it all out, dear… it’s going to be okay, I’m promise…”
He is stopped about 2 inches away from him. "oh no no no. Your variant tried that too. Learned from that mistake."
"I dont understand why...why i was burned..."
“Really? So it worked?” He casts Earthquake, making a gaping hole underneath them to send them down to the core of the planet and seal it back up.
“Leo… you shouldn’t have to worry, you’ve never been burned before, it won’t happen again.”
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Mind if I interact? I have to go soon, but I want to play for a little bit.*
*Of course dude!*
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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.
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Mind if I interact? I have to go soon, but I want to play for a little bit.*
*Of course dude!*
*Awesome! If a fight breaks out, I'd like to use pure RP instead of stats since I don't yet have a statblock for this character. Possibly never will, given that his schticks are making friends and being immune to direct harm from magic.*
The two hear a warm chuckle. A man of indeterminable age stands there, wearing a cargo vest, plaid shirt and khaki pants. He has big, glassy eyes, short grey hair, and long but rounded and slightly sunken features. He smiles as if this were something normal that happened to him. The variant has never seen this man, at least not in person. Across a thousand universes, it seems this individual has never been present.
"Well now, is that such a great sin? Would you punish a homeless man for lack of wealth, or a child for lack of intellect?"
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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 is stopped about 2 inches away from him. "oh no no no. Your variant tried that too. Learned from that mistake."
"I dont understand why...why i was burned..."
“Really? So it worked?” He casts Earthquake, making a gaping hole underneath them to send them down to the core of the planet and seal it back up.
“Leo… you shouldn’t have to worry, you’ve never been burned before, it won’t happen again.”
The variant sighs, casting counterspell. "I said enough." he then backhands them. Attack: 11 Damage: 41
"It shouldnt have happened at all..."
*Does he cast Counterspell at the same level?*
He lets the attack hit him, but it bounces off like the variant were made of rubber. He looks up to them, “Did you really think that would work?”
“It was another Leo, you are probably the only one that can burn you. It’s okay… dear.”
Theren sighs. "No, and honestly your just a nuisance." he then summons a black rod and hurls it at them, trying to impale them to a wall. Attack: 13 Damage: 49
He nods, sniffling a bit. "Are you ok...?"
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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.
*If anyone feels like rping, here ya go. Todays gonna be my last day on before Spring Break*
Theren has had the ever living crap beat out of him by his variant again. He sits in the rubble of a small house, struggling to stand up. His variant looms over him, a black blade in hand. "Pathetic. Just like the rest." the variant snarls.
Leo is staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the burn scar on the left side of his face. He touches it gently, questioning everything about himself.
-if you want anyone else just ask-
*Mind if I interact? I have to go soon, but I want to play for a little bit.*
*Of course dude!*
*Awesome! If a fight breaks out, I'd like to use pure RP instead of stats since I don't yet have a statblock for this character. Possibly never will, given that his schticks are making friends and being immune to direct harm from magic.*
The two hear a warm chuckle. A man of indeterminable age stands there, wearing a cargo vest, plaid shirt and khaki pants. He has big, glassy eyes, short grey hair, and long but rounded and slightly sunken features. He smiles as if this were something normal that happened to him. The variant has never seen this man, at least not in person. Across a thousand universes, it seems this individual has never been present.
"Well now, is that such a great sin? Would you punish a homeless man for lack of wealth, or a child for lack of intellect?"
*Sure! Im good with that!*
The variant looks at him. "Who in the ever loving 9 hells are you?"
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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.
He is stopped about 2 inches away from him. "oh no no no. Your variant tried that too. Learned from that mistake."
"I dont understand why...why i was burned..."
“Really? So it worked?” He casts Earthquake, making a gaping hole underneath them to send them down to the core of the planet and seal it back up.
“Leo… you shouldn’t have to worry, you’ve never been burned before, it won’t happen again.”
The variant sighs, casting counterspell. "I said enough." he then backhands them. Attack: 11 Damage: 41
"It shouldnt have happened at all..."
*Does he cast Counterspell at the same level?*
He lets the attack hit him, but it bounces off like the variant were made of rubber. He looks up to them, “Did you really think that would work?”
“It was another Leo, you are probably the only one that can burn you. It’s okay… dear.”
Theren sighs. "No, and honestly your just a nuisance." he then summons a black rod and hurls it at them, trying to impale them to a wall. Attack: 29 Damage: 33
He nods, sniffling a bit. "Are you ok...?"
The black rod lands, and bounces off of them like throwing a javelin at a brick wall, the glimmer of a shield covering his skin appearing for a moment “Good.” He casts Wrath of Nature around all of them, the grass wrapping around their feet and tethering them to the ground.
“I… don’t know… I don’t feel hurt but… I’m just worried…” She picks them up, taking them to their bedroom.
“Oh… I didn’t know I was weak, sorry…” He says, lowering his head before looking back up at them. He pokes them, and casts Plane Shift on them, sending them to the Nine Hells.
She rubs them, “Let it all out, dear… it’s going to be okay, I’m promise…”
*Wassup Drizz.*
*nothing much I'm only talking with people how about you?*
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He is stopped about 2 inches away from him. "oh no no no. Your variant tried that too. Learned from that mistake."
"I dont understand why...why i was burned..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I have to go to counseling in like 30 minutes, so if I started any RPs I'd have to continue them later.*
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 by the river, picking berries
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*Mind if I interact? I have to go soon, but I want to play for a little bit.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Really? So it worked?” He casts Earthquake, making a gaping hole underneath them to send them down to the core of the planet and seal it back up.
“Leo… you shouldn’t have to worry, you’ve never been burned before, it won’t happen again.”
*Of course dude!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Still alive I guess, so that’s probably good.*
*Id love to start an rp, but I still don’t know what to do with my Nightmare companion, and his Nightmare buddy.*
*anyone got any chars free and wouldn't mind rp with me?*
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The variant sighs, casting counterspell. "I said enough." he then backhands them. Attack: 14 Damage: 46
"It shouldnt have happened at all..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Does he cast Counterspell at the same level?*
He lets the attack hit him, but it bounces off like the variant were made of rubber. He looks up to them, “Did you really think that would work?”
“It was another Leo, you are probably the only one that can burn you. It’s okay… dear.”
*Awesome! If a fight breaks out, I'd like to use pure RP instead of stats since I don't yet have a statblock for this character. Possibly never will, given that his schticks are making friends and being immune to direct harm from magic.*
The two hear a warm chuckle. A man of indeterminable age stands there, wearing a cargo vest, plaid shirt and khaki pants. He has big, glassy eyes, short grey hair, and long but rounded and slightly sunken features. He smiles as if this were something normal that happened to him. The variant has never seen this man, at least not in person. Across a thousand universes, it seems this individual has never been present.
"Well now, is that such a great sin? Would you punish a homeless man for lack of wealth, or a child for lack of intellect?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*guess not lol :)*
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Theren sighs. "No, and honestly your just a nuisance." he then summons a black rod and hurls it at them, trying to impale them to a wall. Attack: 13 Damage: 49
He nods, sniffling a bit. "Are you ok...?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sure! Im good with that!*
The variant looks at him. "Who in the ever loving 9 hells are you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The black rod lands, and bounces off of them like throwing a javelin at a brick wall, the glimmer of a shield covering his skin appearing for a moment “Good.” He casts Wrath of Nature around all of them, the grass wrapping around their feet and tethering them to the ground.
“I… don’t know… I don’t feel hurt but… I’m just worried…” She picks them up, taking them to their bedroom.
*What are they like?*
Skwasniec is helping a baby duck find its mother.
Elil is chilling in an abandoned building, surrounded by weeping Exorcists bowing before him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.