"It's also a giant rat. Which is weird, because as a ferret myself I shouldn't have qualms about eating rats, or mice for that matter. But this, that's a giant rat. Do you know where it's been?"
"Yap. Ist from vun o' da rat farms, down en mah kengdom of Gøblenheim."
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"It's also a giant rat. Which is weird, because as a ferret myself I shouldn't have qualms about eating rats, or mice for that matter. But this, that's a giant rat. Do you know where it's been?"
"Yap. Ist from vun o' da rat farms, down en mah kengdom of Gøblenheim."
"... This is not helping your case mon ami. Was the rat at least preserved on the journey, or did you allow the meat to begin to rot?"
*Characters btw, i'm still feeling a tad bit chaotic today*
The smell of burning trees and buildings is still thick in the air. The stormtroopers are patrolling the burned town and woods. AT-ST walkers accompany them. There is already a base being built in the rubble of the destroyed town. Transport ships are dropping off troopers every couple of hours along with supplies. Cranes and workers build this huge command station. Fear radiates from the command center, showing just what the Empire can and will do to conquer planets.
-open slots for whoever-
Kylar looks at the base, calmly walking past troopers and droids as they're busy
The troopers watch him
*she, but that's ok, gender neutral name*
She gives a smile and wave, acting like she belongs to try and trick them
*i suck at this madness*
The troopers approach her. "Civilian, this place is off limits."
"Hm?" She smiles, "Oh I'm just here for the tour sir" she hands him a decently made fake flyer
A young man is deep in the woods, a wooden mask with a smiling face carved into it covering his own face. His outfit seems normal, long sleeved hoodie, jeans, a pair of combat boots, and bandages wrapped around their hands, covering the skin. They're crouched over a small totem that they seem to be praying at
Kyes is wandering through the woods, spinning a coin between their fingers, mumbling to themselves. The illusion freezes as they take notice of this man before wandering over, patiently waiting for them to finish before interacting.
They sit there, crouched beside the totem for a few minutes, before standing and stretching, still not noticing Kyes yet
"Morning." Kyes squints at the totem, not in a way of disgust but trying to get a better look at it, "So which god is it that would rather have you pray out here than in a church?"
The man flinches, hand going to something sheathed under their coat before they relax slightly, "And old god. The true lord"
*Characters btw, i'm still feeling a tad bit chaotic today*
The smell of burning trees and buildings is still thick in the air. The stormtroopers are patrolling the burned town and woods. AT-ST walkers accompany them. There is already a base being built in the rubble of the destroyed town. Transport ships are dropping off troopers every couple of hours along with supplies. Cranes and workers build this huge command station. Fear radiates from the command center, showing just what the Empire can and will do to conquer planets.
-open slots for whoever-
Kylar looks at the base, calmly walking past troopers and droids as they're busy
The troopers watch him
*she, but that's ok, gender neutral name*
She gives a smile and wave, acting like she belongs to try and trick them
*i suck at this madness*
The troopers approach her. "Civilian, this place is off limits."
"Hm?" She smiles, "Oh I'm just here for the tour sir" she hands him a decently made fake flyer
"We didn't put these up." the trooper mumbles
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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.
A young man is deep in the woods, a wooden mask with a smiling face carved into it covering his own face. His outfit seems normal, long sleeved hoodie, jeans, a pair of combat boots, and bandages wrapped around their hands, covering the skin. They're crouched over a small totem that they seem to be praying at
Kyes is wandering through the woods, spinning a coin between their fingers, mumbling to themselves. The illusion freezes as they take notice of this man before wandering over, patiently waiting for them to finish before interacting.
They sit there, crouched beside the totem for a few minutes, before standing and stretching, still not noticing Kyes yet
"Morning." Kyes squints at the totem, not in a way of disgust but trying to get a better look at it, "So which god is it that would rather have you pray out here than in a church?"
The man flinches, hand going to something sheathed under their coat before they relax slightly, "And old god. The true lord"
"Ain't no such thing as a 'True Lord' that type of thinking gets you in trouble." their gaze moves to the hand under the coat, "I hope your hand is clutching a holy symbol, not some weapon. Mind if I take a closer look at it? It is your god after all."
*Characters btw, i'm still feeling a tad bit chaotic today*
The smell of burning trees and buildings is still thick in the air. The stormtroopers are patrolling the burned town and woods. AT-ST walkers accompany them. There is already a base being built in the rubble of the destroyed town. Transport ships are dropping off troopers every couple of hours along with supplies. Cranes and workers build this huge command station. Fear radiates from the command center, showing just what the Empire can and will do to conquer planets.
-open slots for whoever-
Kylar looks at the base, calmly walking past troopers and droids as they're busy
The troopers watch him
*she, but that's ok, gender neutral name*
She gives a smile and wave, acting like she belongs to try and trick them
*i suck at this madness*
The troopers approach her. "Civilian, this place is off limits."
"Hm?" She smiles, "Oh I'm just here for the tour sir" she hands him a decently made fake flyer
"We didn't put these up." the trooper mumbles
"Well who else would've put these up silly?" She asks, the flyer labeled 'super cool command post'
"O-oh uh, thank you?" He takes the apple, not speaking french
"Ca va is how are you. Would you like to follow me so we can clean the wound before you dress it?"
"Sure I... dont know medicine"
Sushi shrugs, "Most adventurer's don't. Have your skeletons stay here, but having one or two come with shouldn't be too much of a problem." Sushi begins heading towards the tavern basket in hand, "Come come."
*Characters btw, i'm still feeling a tad bit chaotic today*
The smell of burning trees and buildings is still thick in the air. The stormtroopers are patrolling the burned town and woods. AT-ST walkers accompany them. There is already a base being built in the rubble of the destroyed town. Transport ships are dropping off troopers every couple of hours along with supplies. Cranes and workers build this huge command station. Fear radiates from the command center, showing just what the Empire can and will do to conquer planets.
-open slots for whoever-
Kylar looks at the base, calmly walking past troopers and droids as they're busy
The troopers watch him
*she, but that's ok, gender neutral name*
She gives a smile and wave, acting like she belongs to try and trick them
*i suck at this madness*
The troopers approach her. "Civilian, this place is off limits."
"Hm?" She smiles, "Oh I'm just here for the tour sir" she hands him a decently made fake flyer
"We didn't put these up." the trooper mumbles
"Well who else would've put these up silly?" She asks, the flyer labeled 'super cool command post'
The stormtrooper rips up the flyer
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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.
"Yap. Ist from vun o' da rat farms, down en mah kengdom of Gøblenheim."
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
They seem to be talking, amidst the white armor there is one in full black.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He waits for them to get a bit farther forward
"... This is not helping your case mon ami. Was the rat at least preserved on the journey, or did you allow the meat to begin to rot?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
They continue forward, at AT-ST hisses as its mechanical parts move
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sneaks past them and heads down towards the camp
*before that can yeh make a stealth check?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hm?" She smiles, "Oh I'm just here for the tour sir" she hands him a decently made fake flyer
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The man flinches, hand going to something sheathed under their coat before they relax slightly, "And old god. The true lord"
"We didn't put these up." the trooper mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sure I... dont know medicine"
*Pass*
They successfully make it into the camp. Troopers are resting from their patrol.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Ain't no such thing as a 'True Lord' that type of thinking gets you in trouble." their gaze moves to the hand under the coat, "I hope your hand is clutching a holy symbol, not some weapon. Mind if I take a closer look at it? It is your god after all."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
John makes his way to the AT-ATs and scales the rear leg of one.
Stealth:
31
"Well who else would've put these up silly?" She asks, the flyer labeled 'super cool command post'
Sushi shrugs, "Most adventurer's don't. Have your skeletons stay here, but having one or two come with shouldn't be too much of a problem." Sushi begins heading towards the tavern basket in hand, "Come come."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
There is a slight clang from the metal on metal but no one seems to notice.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The stormtrooper rips up the flyer
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, he has concealed a decent amount of explosive charges along all the AT-ATs, definitely enough to scuttle all of them.
He sneaks his way out of the base
Stealth: 23