"I'd offer the guild schools but I'm going to guess you want them to go somewhere normal. But kids. Wow, do they take after you?"
"I don't think Forlorn would approve, but honestly... I'm open to anything." He sighs. "They do. Not really a good thing. Just because the giant laser snake is 'friend shaped' does not mean it should be pet."
"That's such a relatable statement, my adopted daughter tried to befriend a hell hound once." They sigh and take a seat, "You can tell Forlorn not to worry if you do want to send them to the guild school, it's not in the abyss and run by some of the nicest folk I know. And anyway, guild training is done on site so they won't have to deal with that." laughing they joke, "If I'd known you had kids I'd have prepared a gift for your family too."
"Me too." Finch sighs and hugs him tighter. "Me too."
"Where have you been? What have you been up to?"
"I've been around, stole a bunch of cash, gave a bunch away, and I am wanted dead or alive in daggerford." He smiles. "Just another day in the life of the master thief!"
"Hm. I should turn you in, shouldn't I? I bet the bounty for you is worth quite a bit." Roran says teasingly.
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Theren walks into the tavern, stretching a bit, clearly back from a run
*wanna finish the sparring scene or nah* *I'm cool with either*
*ooh, yes please!*
*I'm not trying to hunt the thread down so lets just continue from here*
Sivram strikes, and lashes out with his foot.
Attack: 30 Damage:13
Theren lands on the ground but recovers quickly. He murmurs a few words as multiple forms of him appear. *Perception check for which ones real* All forms of himself then attack
Attack: 25 Damage: 20
Perception: 24
The attack knocks Sivram backwards, and cracks another plate. A little bit of smoke leaks out of it. "Great job! I'll up the ante now."
Sivram launches himself forward, and sweeps his leg to try to hit as many illusions as possible
Attack: 32 Damage:11
He can see the real Theren moves a bit before his illusions. As he sweeps the legs all the illusions disappear and as Theren falls, ethereal wings sprout from his back and keep him upright. "Not bad my lord!"
Attack: 30 Damage: 16
Sivram is able to bring his arm in the way of Theren's strike. "Agh! There you are!"
Sivram makes a fist, and sticks two of his fingers out. "Empty Palm!" He yells. When he strikes, Theren swears he could have felt it before he was struck by Sivram.
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.
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.
"That's such a relatable statement, my adopted daughter tried to befriend a hell hound once." They sigh and take a seat, "You can tell Forlorn not to worry if you do want to send them to the guild school, it's not in the abyss and run by some of the nicest folk I know. And anyway, guild training is done on site so they won't have to deal with that." laughing they joke, "If I'd known you had kids I'd have prepared a gift for your family too."
"You really don't need to do that. But I'd love to have you maybe visit sometime. I didn't know you had an adopted daughter?"
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"Me too." Finch sighs and hugs him tighter. "Me too."
"Where have you been? What have you been up to?"
"I've been around, stole a bunch of cash, gave a bunch away, and I am wanted dead or alive in daggerford." He smiles. "Just another day in the life of the master thief!"
"Hm. I should turn you in, shouldn't I? I bet the bounty for you is worth quite a bit." Roran says teasingly.
"Don't think for a moment I wouldn't escape." Finch smirks. "You probably have a bounty on your head, somewhere."
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.
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.
"You really don't need to do that. But I'd love to have you maybe visit sometime. I didn't know you had an adopted daughter?"
"I adopted her way back when. She's a cool kid, brought her to the taverns once a long time ago. Thankfully nobody remembers, it's something that can be used against me but I trust you. I'd do anything to ensure her safety." The chair they sit on becomes an office chair and Kinsley begins spinning, "If you'd have me I'd love to visit, I'll dress my best and bring a housewarming gift!" they say smiling, "God I'm yapping a lot, sorry."
He can see the real Theren moves a bit before his illusions. As he sweeps the legs all the illusions disappear and as Theren falls, ethereal wings sprout from his back and keep him upright. "Not bad my lord!"
Attack: 30 Damage: 16
Sivram is able to bring his arm in the way of Theren's strike. "Agh! There you are!"
Sivram makes a fist, and sticks two of his fingers out. "Empty Palm!" He yells. When he strikes, Theren swears he could have felt it before he was struck by Sivram.
Attack: 20 Damage (Force): 21
Theren goes sliding backwards, before stopping with a plume of dust. "Oh...alright then." he says, a grin forming. He raises his hand, palm facing upwards as a bunch of blunt looking poles form above his head. "Bringin down the house."
Attack: 22 Damage: 21
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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.
"Don't think for a moment I wouldn't escape." Finch smirks. "You probably have a bounty on your head, somewhere."
"Me? Absolutely not. I am a law abiding citizen, thank you very much."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"You really don't need to do that. But I'd love to have you maybe visit sometime. I didn't know you had an adopted daughter?"
"I adopted her way back when. She's a cool kid, brought her to the taverns once a long time ago. Thankfully nobody remembers, it's something that can be used against me but I trust you. I'd do anything to ensure her safety." The chair they sit on becomes an office chair and Kinsley begins spinning, "If you'd have me I'd love to visit, I'll dress my best and bring a housewarming gift!" they say smiling, "God I'm yapping a lot, sorry."
"Dude, I'm like, the master of yapping. Yapper supreme. You don't need to apologize." Atemos grins. "And you shouldn't have trusted me with that information, I shall now steal your daughter and sell her for a bag of cough drops and a coffee."
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"Nah."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That's such a relatable statement, my adopted daughter tried to befriend a hell hound once." They sigh and take a seat, "You can tell Forlorn not to worry if you do want to send them to the guild school, it's not in the abyss and run by some of the nicest folk I know. And anyway, guild training is done on site so they won't have to deal with that." laughing they joke, "If I'd known you had kids I'd have prepared a gift for your family too."
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"Hm. I should turn you in, shouldn't I? I bet the bounty for you is worth quite a bit." Roran says teasingly.
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Sivram is able to bring his arm in the way of Theren's strike. "Agh! There you are!"
Sivram makes a fist, and sticks two of his fingers out. "Empty Palm!" He yells. When he strikes, Theren swears he could have felt it before he was struck by Sivram.
Attack: 16 Damage (Force): 25
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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.
"The blacksmith has a test range that the town guards like to use. Come hither." Rice begins strolling
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"Correct."
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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.
"You really don't need to do that. But I'd love to have you maybe visit sometime. I didn't know you had an adopted daughter?"
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Don't think for a moment I wouldn't escape." Finch smirks. "You probably have a bounty on your head, somewhere."
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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.
*gtg for now, it's been wonderful.*
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(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.
"I adopted her way back when. She's a cool kid, brought her to the taverns once a long time ago. Thankfully nobody remembers, it's something that can be used against me but I trust you. I'd do anything to ensure her safety." The chair they sit on becomes an office chair and Kinsley begins spinning, "If you'd have me I'd love to visit, I'll dress my best and bring a housewarming gift!" they say smiling, "God I'm yapping a lot, sorry."
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Theren goes sliding backwards, before stopping with a plume of dust. "Oh...alright then." he says, a grin forming. He raises his hand, palm facing upwards as a bunch of blunt looking poles form above his head. "Bringin down the house."
Attack: 22 Damage: 21
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Me? Absolutely not. I am a law abiding citizen, thank you very much."
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Bye!*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Nick walks next to them, spear in hand.
Ye old creator of characters
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"That's so fun. I should introduce you to some other angels."
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*hey cyno wanna rp?*
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"I never caught your name." he says as they pass by the town square
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"Dude, I'm like, the master of yapping. Yapper supreme. You don't need to apologize." Atemos grins. "And you shouldn't have trusted me with that information, I shall now steal your daughter and sell her for a bag of cough drops and a coffee."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He jobs after her, curious on what he's following her for
"Names Nick. And you are?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.