They nod. Most interesting. You connected with the ore?
The ore? Oh, yeah, the meteorite! Yeah, I'm connected to that, but not very much. It isn't very smart yet, so it doesn't understand what I'm trying to say to it.
They nod. Yeah, I'll try to get it forged but we shall see.
*It wanted to be turned into daggers, correct?*
Perhaps talk to Zarznac? If he could build a tower like me, I'm sure he could teach you how to forge some knives.
*A knife set, so very close*
They nod. Got it. Who is Zarznac?
The Nightmare Prince! He's one of the Twin Horrors who watch over the Gloaming Kingdom. An artificial god, you could say.
Most interesting. Where is he?
I dunno. Since you asked, he's probably going to show up soon. He can perceive through the senses of his nightmare towers.
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Before the clone base a large tall muscular figure appears. Six wings sprout from their back, each one flaming with divine fire. A mane of firery scarlet red hair runs down from their head, with said head having two piercing emerald eyes. The figure holds a Spear in one hand and a firery great sword in the other. The figure hovers in mid air, booming out a warning to all the stormtroopers
"Behold, the Justice of the Many comes. For the destruction of the Jedi Temple, for the absence of mercy for the 'Sith', for the occupation of land, and most importantly, for the burning of the Village nearby, I decree justice upon all. Those who regret their actions shall be granted forgiveness, put down your weapons and run. Those who regret not their actions shall be cleansed, such is the judgement decreed."
The angel waits to see if any do regret and flee. They sense those who flee, but do not regret their actions.
The troopers all shout as one, firing their full might on the thing
*No one runs?*
"So you stand." The angel says, before they manifest two more sets of arms and begin to throw down numerous holy spears
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On a hit, a creature with less than 100 hit points must make a DC 15 Con save or die
*no dmg*
*Damage loaded*
25, damage: 8 piercing plus 30 radiant damage 22, damage: 15 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 18, damage: 15 piercing plus 29 radiant damage 24, damage: 15 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 19, damage: 19 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Before the clone base a large tall muscular figure appears. Six wings sprout from their back, each one flaming with divine fire. A mane of firery scarlet red hair runs down from their head, with said head having two piercing emerald eyes. The figure holds a Spear in one hand and a firery great sword in the other. The figure hovers in mid air, booming out a warning to all the stormtroopers
"Behold, the Justice of the Many comes. For the destruction of the Jedi Temple, for the absence of mercy for the 'Sith', for the occupation of land, and most importantly, for the burning of the Village nearby, I decree justice upon all. Those who regret their actions shall be granted forgiveness, put down your weapons and run. Those who regret not their actions shall be cleansed, such is the judgement decreed."
The angel waits to see if any do regret and flee. They sense those who flee, but do not regret their actions.
The troopers all shout as one, firing their full might on the thing
*No one runs?*
"So you stand." The angel says, before they manifest two more sets of arms and begin to throw down numerous holy spears
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On a hit, a creature with less than 100 hit points must make a DC 15 Con save or die
*no dmg*
*Damage loaded*
25, damage: 8 piercing plus 30 radiant damage 22, damage: 15 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 18, damage: 15 piercing plus 29 radiant damage 24, damage: 15 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 19, damage: 19 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
AT-AT's explode along with AT-ST's. Soldiers fall and few continue to attack
Attack: 20 Damage: 49
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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.
Sivram swirls his fingers and traces a design on Theren's ankle with his nail. "Hold still for a bit."
He nods, relaxing
After a few minutes Sivram leans back. "Hmm." The image depicts a pair of hands, cupped around a blooming flower. "It has... some magical properties."
"like?"
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sivram swirls his fingers and traces a design on Theren's ankle with his nail. "Hold still for a bit."
He nods, relaxing
After a few minutes Sivram leans back. "Hmm." The image depicts a pair of hands, cupped around a blooming flower. "It has... some magical properties."
"like?"
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
"Sounds lovely my lord."
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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.
AT-AT's explode along with AT-ST's. Soldiers fall and few continue to attack
Attack: 15 Damage: 45
*oof*
Raphael shrugs off the attack, throwing even more javelins, this time targetting any heavy artilery.
30, damage: 10 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 24, damage: 10 piercing plus 24 radiant damage 17, damage: 9 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 16, damage: 19 piercing plus 34 radiant damage 21, damage: 13 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
Same thing with if fewer than 100 hit points, dc 15 con or insta die
Most artillery is now now, though they continue their attack.
Attack: 15 Damage: 58
*Just some luck*
Raphael continues to rain down more divine spears, only descending after all the artillery is gone
33, damage: 18 piercing plus 22 radiant damage 16, damage: 13 piercing plus 23 radiant damage 31, damage: 10 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 29, damage: 18 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 20, damage: 12 piercing plus 20 radiant damage
Same thing with 100 hit points or fewer, dc 15 con or die
All troopers are now dead
Raphael descends, the two extra sets of arms disappearing back into only 2 arms. Weilding their flaming great sword, they begin to evirate the base, hunting for any remaining clones
*End scene?*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
AT-AT's explode along with AT-ST's. Soldiers fall and few continue to attack
Attack: 15 Damage: 45
*oof*
Raphael shrugs off the attack, throwing even more javelins, this time targetting any heavy artilery.
30, damage: 10 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 24, damage: 10 piercing plus 24 radiant damage 17, damage: 9 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 16, damage: 19 piercing plus 34 radiant damage 21, damage: 13 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
Same thing with if fewer than 100 hit points, dc 15 con or insta die
Most artillery is now now, though they continue their attack.
Attack: 15 Damage: 58
*Just some luck*
Raphael continues to rain down more divine spears, only descending after all the artillery is gone
33, damage: 18 piercing plus 22 radiant damage 16, damage: 13 piercing plus 23 radiant damage 31, damage: 10 piercing plus 31 radiant damage 29, damage: 18 piercing plus 32 radiant damage 20, damage: 12 piercing plus 20 radiant damage
Same thing with 100 hit points or fewer, dc 15 con or die
All troopers are now dead
Raphael descends, the two extra sets of arms disappearing back into only 2 arms. Weilding their flaming great sword, they begin to evirate the base, hunting for any remaining clones
*End scene?*
*yup*
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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.
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A young human walks into the village, a tan leather backpack sling over one shoulder. He stands at around 5'9, with dirty blonde hair that hadn't been brushed, pale skin, and a pair of green eyes laced with a deep crimson that peer past his bangs. His outfit is a set of simple clothes, tunic, jeans, and traveling shoes. As he walks, he seems to be arguing with nothing,
(Also, truesight doesn't reveal much but those who can detect alignment or creature type get the distinct aura of a fiend from this guy)
Jebidiah walks towards him. "Howdy, Fiend. What brings you here?"
The man flinches slightly before letting out a quick nervous laugh, "I'm not sure what you mean by that"
"No need to be all nervous, partner! I just tend to know a fiend when I see one. What's your name?"
"Um... Asher. And you've got me wrong, human born and raised on my end." He says
"Hmm... Well, magic ain't perfect. Nice to meet you Asher, my name's Jebidiah. You can call me Jeb. So, what brings you 'round these parts?"
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
"Sounds lovely my lord."
"Oh... don't call me lord."
"Why not?"
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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.
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
"Sounds lovely my lord."
"Oh... don't call me lord."
"Why not?"
"I'm not lordly. My crown is made of flowers, and my realm is this small grove."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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Like you? Meroving/Ani waves to no one in particluar
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Stysco sees Raphael laying waste to the clone base
Want to join me?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Damage loaded*
25, damage: 8 piercing plus 30 radiant damage
22, damage: 15 piercing plus 32 radiant damage
18, damage: 15 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
24, damage: 15 piercing plus 31 radiant damage
19, damage: 19 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
AT-AT's explode along with AT-ST's. Soldiers fall and few continue to attack
Attack: 20 Damage: 49
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*oof*
Raphael shrugs off the attack, throwing even more javelins, this time targetting any heavy artilery.
18, damage: 18 piercing plus 27 radiant damage
32, damage: 17 piercing plus 24 radiant damage
24, damage: 15 piercing plus 27 radiant damage
34, damage: 17 piercing plus 23 radiant damage
21, damage: 17 piercing plus 33 radiant damage
Same thing with if fewer than 100 hit points, dc 15 con or insta die
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You will be protected from the elements, and the wonders of the world will seem slightly more wonderful. The crisp crunch of an apple will be louder, the birds will sing sweeter, and the smells of cooking will smell stronger. Things to make life... better. Happier."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Most artillery is now now, though they continue their attack.
Attack: 15 Damage: 58
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sounds lovely my lord."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Just some luck*
Raphael continues to rain down more divine spears, only descending after all the artillery is gone
22, damage: 15 piercing plus 31 radiant damage
26, damage: 19 piercing plus 24 radiant damage
35, damage: 13 piercing plus 32 radiant damage
22, damage: 18 piercing plus 29 radiant damage
18, damage: 14 piercing plus 31 radiant damage
Same thing with 100 hit points or fewer, dc 15 con or die
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He slowly stands up and sets down his sandwich on a piece of paper.
Sure, why not?
He turns into this true form and rushes forward into the base, ripping troopers asunder with his jaws.
Attack: 29 Damage: 13 piercing + 12 acid
Attack: 21 Damage: 20 piercing + 14 acid
Attack: 29 Damage: 16 piercing + 17 acid
Then he rears back and laughs deeply as bolts of tendrils of psychic energy burst from seemingly nowhere, shredding the troopers' minds.
Attack: 16 Damage: 17 psychic
Attack: 15 Damage: 14 psychic
Attack: 18 Damage: 21 psychic
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
All troopers are now dead
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
I mean, I am a nightmare tower, so yes. Who are you waving to?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Raphael descends, the two extra sets of arms disappearing back into only 2 arms. Weilding their flaming great sword, they begin to evirate the base, hunting for any remaining clones
*End scene?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*yup*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*For the sake of it, let's say the both of them start at opposite sides*
*give me a sec to write a cut scene*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh... don't call me lord."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Hmm... Well, magic ain't perfect. Nice to meet you Asher, my name's Jebidiah. You can call me Jeb. So, what brings you 'round these parts?"
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."
"Why not?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Karavansssssss, is Mr Tristan Available to set the scene for a planned encounter for him?*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"I'm not lordly. My crown is made of flowers, and my realm is this small grove."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.