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Theren is slumped against a tree. Blood flows from his chest as a huge Minotaur stalks away. He gasps for breath as he whispers for his mother over and over.

Phoenix is in his room punching a punching bag. It flies off the hook as he puts it back and repeats the process.

Alric is humming to himself as he creates a small mechanical bird.

 There is a flurry of movement as an Itchigo suddenly is on the shoulder of the Minotaur. He wears a long-sleeved black shirt and black shorts. He bares his fangs and drives them into the Minotaur's shoulder. (Minotaur needs to make a CON save.)

Jack is outside, in a fist fight with an Half-Orc after the Half-Orc stole his bag of holding and spell-book. He is covered in bruises and has a broken nose.

Oval watches Alric and grins. "Pretty!"

 CON: 7

There is a crack as Phoenix appears and throws a right hook at the Half-orc. Attack: 15 Damage: 60

"Thank you."

 (Fail.) Paralyzing toxins in the spit drain into the cuts made by the teeth. The Itchigo narrows his eyes as jumps off as the Minotaur slumps down, unable to move. They turn their scaly head and walk over, their tail flicking back and forth. "Need help mate?" they asked and tilt their head, wiping their mouth free of blood. 

Jack looks up as Phoenix lands the punch directly in the jaw of the Half-Orc. The Half-orc stumbles back a bit and looks a bit stunned. 

She smiles again, wavering her ear and tail frills.

 Theren keeps mumbling his mothers name.

"Give back the books or else you'll have worse than a sore jaw." Phoenix says stalking forward and grabbing the half-orc by the shirt.

"How are you?"

 The Itchigo sighs and rolls up their sleeves "MY name is Goko. Please dont punch me if i pick you up." he says and gently picks Theren up, walking back to the tavern. 

The Half-Orc snarls "Freaking soldier boy, i dont got nothing here with me. Check me over!" he snarls. 

"Good!" she said "I got plenty of sleep!"

 Theren is shaking in his arms.

Phoenix twists the half-orcs arm at an extreme angle and puts his revolver to his head. "Drop the bag."

"Thats good."

 Goko sighs and pushes open the door of the tavern. He sets Theren down on a sofa and tilts his head. "Do you know who you are and where you are?" he askes.

Jack stands up slowly, wiping the blood from his nose. The Half-Orc cries out and does so. Jack grabs the bag and rifles through it. "Where is the money and ring i had in here!" he snarls. The Half-orc grimaces but says nothing.

"I suppose. How did you sleep?"

 "T-t-theren. I-i'm in a tavern."

Phoenix cocks the revolver. "NOW!" he yells. "OR GET A [1GP]ing BULLET IN THE SKULL!"

"Well enough."

 Goko gives a sigh of relief. He places a scaly, clawed hand on Theren's shoulder "Good. Do you know what happened?" 

Jack narrows his eyes. The Half-Orc's eyes widen in fear "I-I dont have it! I swear!" 

"Thats good. You need sleep." she said and teased him "I cant tell if dwarves naturally have bags under their eyes like you."

 "Attacked....couldn't...couldn't save them...."

Phoenix pushes the revolver harder into the half-orcs temple. "DONT LIE!"

"I know."

 "Who is them?" Goko askes gently, tilting their head a bit, blinking their golden eyes. 

"I SWEAR MAN, I DONT HAVE THEM. I SOLD THEM." He yells. Jack's eyes widen, fearful. 

She pokes his arm, bored.

 "...my friends..."

"TO WHO?" Phoenix yells. He glares at the half-orc, and inner fire burning bright.

"Whats up?"

 Goko smiles a bit, trying not to show off their teeth to much. "Thank you for telling me Friend" they said and stood up. 

"I dont remember!!" He yelled "Maybe if i didn't have a gun against my head, maybe i would remember!!" 

"Nothing... Bored."

 "g-get.....L-lore...."

"I DONT CARE! BLOODY REMEMBER!"

"Want to help me make this bird?"

 "What does she look like?" He askes and tilts his head. 

Jack lays a hand on Phoenix's shoulder "Let him go for now. If he lies, he knows what will come." He says and turns to the Half-Orc " I don't care about the money, that's replaceable but that ring is more important than anything i have." The Half-Orc narrows his eyes "Its a (GP) piece of metal inset with an ruby. Why the (GP) does it matter..." A glint turns over in in his eyes "OOOOOh. Heh, sucks you lost it then huh? Why else would you have it huh?"

"Yes!" she chirps 

 "T-tiefling."

Phoenix holsters the pistol then punches the orc. "remember what happens."

"Ok!"

 

 He nods and jogs away, only to return after a few minutes with Lore. He stands quietly by her side and she kneels down. "Hey Theren, Whats wrong?" she askes and tilts her head, gently touching his cheek. 

The Half-Orc snarls and rubs his cheek, glaring at Phoenix. "I had it then i sold it to a scrawny little halfling or gnome, had big ears for a little bugger." The Half-Orcs eyes rove to Jack who is a bit bristled and holding in a spark of anger. "Awww upset that i took yer (GP) from you mate? Can't propose now can ya?" 

She stands by his side and watches his tinkering.

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*good morning :D*

 *HI ALARIC :D I made a homebrew race of Lizardfolk and im very proud of me boyo i made.*

 *oooo, I wanna see*

 *https://www.dndbeyond.com/races/1347455-itchigo*

 *I love it!!!*

 *I kept having to look over it to see if i messed up anything lol*

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Theren is slumped against a tree. Blood flows from his chest as a huge Minotaur stalks away. He gasps for breath as he whispers for his mother over and over.

Phoenix is in his room punching a punching bag. It flies off the hook as he puts it back and repeats the process.

Alric is humming to himself as he creates a small mechanical bird.

 There is a flurry of movement as an Itchigo suddenly is on the shoulder of the Minotaur. He wears a long-sleeved black shirt and black shorts. He bares his fangs and drives them into the Minotaur's shoulder. (Minotaur needs to make a CON save.)

Jack is outside, in a fist fight with an Half-Orc after the Half-Orc stole his bag of holding and spell-book. He is covered in bruises and has a broken nose.

Oval watches Alric and grins. "Pretty!"

 CON: 7

There is a crack as Phoenix appears and throws a right hook at the Half-orc. Attack: 15 Damage: 60

"Thank you."

 (Fail.) Paralyzing toxins in the spit drain into the cuts made by the teeth. The Itchigo narrows his eyes as jumps off as the Minotaur slumps down, unable to move. They turn their scaly head and walk over, their tail flicking back and forth. "Need help mate?" they asked and tilt their head, wiping their mouth free of blood. 

Jack looks up as Phoenix lands the punch directly in the jaw of the Half-Orc. The Half-orc stumbles back a bit and looks a bit stunned. 

She smiles again, wavering her ear and tail frills.

 Theren keeps mumbling his mothers name.

"Give back the books or else you'll have worse than a sore jaw." Phoenix says stalking forward and grabbing the half-orc by the shirt.

"How are you?"

 The Itchigo sighs and rolls up their sleeves "MY name is Goko. Please dont punch me if i pick you up." he says and gently picks Theren up, walking back to the tavern. 

The Half-Orc snarls "Freaking soldier boy, i dont got nothing here with me. Check me over!" he snarls. 

"Good!" she said "I got plenty of sleep!"

 Theren is shaking in his arms.

Phoenix twists the half-orcs arm at an extreme angle and puts his revolver to his head. "Drop the bag."

"Thats good."

 Goko sighs and pushes open the door of the tavern. He sets Theren down on a sofa and tilts his head. "Do you know who you are and where you are?" he askes.

Jack stands up slowly, wiping the blood from his nose. The Half-Orc cries out and does so. Jack grabs the bag and rifles through it. "Where is the money and ring i had in here!" he snarls. The Half-orc grimaces but says nothing.

"I suppose. How did you sleep?"

 "T-t-theren. I-i'm in a tavern."

Phoenix cocks the revolver. "NOW!" he yells. "OR GET A [1GP]ing BULLET IN THE SKULL!"

"Well enough."

 Goko gives a sigh of relief. He places a scaly, clawed hand on Theren's shoulder "Good. Do you know what happened?" 

Jack narrows his eyes. The Half-Orc's eyes widen in fear "I-I dont have it! I swear!" 

"Thats good. You need sleep." she said and teased him "I cant tell if dwarves naturally have bags under their eyes like you."

 "Attacked....couldn't...couldn't save them...."

Phoenix pushes the revolver harder into the half-orcs temple. "DONT LIE!"

"I know."

 "Who is them?" Goko askes gently, tilting their head a bit, blinking their golden eyes. 

"I SWEAR MAN, I DONT HAVE THEM. I SOLD THEM." He yells. Jack's eyes widen, fearful. 

She pokes his arm, bored.

 "...my friends..."

"TO WHO?" Phoenix yells. He glares at the half-orc, and inner fire burning bright.

"Whats up?"

 Goko smiles a bit, trying not to show off their teeth to much. "Thank you for telling me Friend" they said and stood up. 

"I dont remember!!" He yelled "Maybe if i didn't have a gun against my head, maybe i would remember!!" 

"Nothing... Bored."

 "g-get.....L-lore...."

"I DONT CARE! BLOODY REMEMBER!"

"Want to help me make this bird?"

 "What does she look like?" He askes and tilts his head. 

Jack lays a hand on Phoenix's shoulder "Let him go for now. If he lies, he knows what will come." He says and turns to the Half-Orc " I don't care about the money, that's replaceable but that ring is more important than anything i have." The Half-Orc narrows his eyes "Its a (GP) piece of metal inset with an ruby. Why the (GP) does it matter..." A glint turns over in in his eyes "OOOOOh. Heh, sucks you lost it then huh? Why else would you have it huh?"

"Yes!" she chirps 

 "T-tiefling."

Phoenix holsters the pistol then punches the orc. "remember what happens."

"Ok!"

 

 He nods and jogs away, only to return after a few minutes with Lore. He stands quietly by her side and she kneels down. "Hey Theren, Whats wrong?" she askes and tilts her head, gently touching his cheek. 

The Half-Orc snarls and rubs his cheek, glaring at Phoenix. "I had it then i sold it to a scrawny little halfling or gnome, had big ears for a little bugger." The Half-Orcs eyes rove to Jack who is a bit bristled and holding in a spark of anger. "Awww upset that i took yer (GP) from you mate? Can't propose now can ya?" 

She stands by his side and watches his tinkering.

 "Attacked....can't f-feel a-anything..."

Phoenix glares. "Thats it." he pulls out his revolver and puts it to the temple of the orc. "Apologize now. I'll give you till the count of three." he then starts to count down.

"Can you hand me that small box please."