The knight seems to snap their head to the side and snarl "WAS'NT TALKING TO YOU"
Shade squints, "Okay, well then. Rude. Who the hell do you think you are?"
"NOT YOU THATS WHY IM TALKIN"
"Ok Not You, this is not how someone goes about talking to strangers so how about you calm the frick down."
"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN" he snarled "IM FINE THE WAY I AM" sudden the helmet snaps back around as a calmer much gentler voice says "Sorry about Archon, he is.... grumpy... to say the least"
They look up, "They make my spidey sense go off, if you want to check it out I'll go with you to make sure you don't get possessed or whatever."
The guy just laughs. Long and hard. "Nah, I don't do that kinda thing. Not my style. Plus, place like this? You must have a surplus of adventurers willing to throw away life and limb."
The door heaves open as a figure who stands almost as tall as the door enters. They wear thick plated armor made of black and gold metal, tiny runes of the the symbol for protection are in places hidden underneath of different plates. The helmet takes the shape of a normal helm but had more detail to depict two roaring lions on either side. The figure carries a large shield that is made of thick dark oak and black metal, in another hand is a iron handle with a clear crystal blade. The figures face underneath the helmet is shadowed from view, not even those with dark vision can see through it.
The figure is quiet and quick to move around, they seem to take note of everything in the room before walking back out the door and into the woods, they seem to mutter to themselves before they sit on a log and pull out another iron handled blade, this one doesn't seem to have a blade but a hole in the hilt for something.
Vivian, who is completely spaced out, accidently walks into them, bumping aganst their plated armor
The helm snaps down as if to stare at them.
"Uh... hi?" Vivian says, staring up at them
The figure kneels down and produces and white daisy and hands it to her before moving her aside
She smiles, "Thank you!" she says, putting the daisy in her hair
They look up, "They make my spidey sense go off, if you want to check it out I'll go with you to make sure you don't get possessed or whatever."
The guy just laughs. Long and hard. "Nah, I don't do that kinda thing. Not my style. Plus, place like this? You must have a surplus of adventurers willing to throw away life and limb."
"More like a surplus of people who'd tear life and limb."
The knight seems to snap their head to the side and snarl "WAS'NT TALKING TO YOU"
Shade squints, "Okay, well then. Rude. Who the hell do you think you are?"
"NOT YOU THATS WHY IM TALKIN"
"Ok Not You, this is not how someone goes about talking to strangers so how about you calm the frick down."
"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN" he snarled "IM FINE THE WAY I AM" sudden the helmet snaps back around as a calmer much gentler voice says "Sorry about Archon, he is.... grumpy... to say the least"
"Izzat his name." Shade scoofs, "You are? His babysitter mayhaps?"
*Hallo homies! I saw that one of overkill's characters decided to actually head out to do the bounty, mind if i pick that up?*
*Also, character stuff if overkill doesn't want to do it rn (which would be minorly sad)* *Also for other people aswell*
A human enters the tavern, looking mostly normal besides their glowing purple eyes. Welcome Azazel back :D (The pm got shut down cause of OOC stuff with cyno (nothing bad for the most part) so he's back in play)
Vivian is having a bowl of cereal in the main room
For overkill: If you want, make a survival check?
*I am down to do it! :3 lesdewit*
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*Great rolls :D, thats a good omen!*
They have trouble picking up a trail, but thankfully the poster that they took has leads to where the creature supposedly in staying in the forest
*Lol, such a wonderful opening roll.*
Mirinn wanders through the forest, heading to the first lead listed.
As she heads deeper into the forest, the branches on nearby trees seem snapped off, and there is the faint scent of blood
Mirinn crouches down, following the broken branches and trying to be sneaky.
Stealth (if it's necessary): 13
3
There seem to be scratches into the trees, and a sorta.... crunching sound underfoot
Mirinn continues on, sure that looking down would be a mistake. As she walks, she looks for any sign of the manticore.
Perception: 21
or
Investigation: 16
SHe hears the distinct sound of something large eating in the distance towards the left, followed by what sounds like a bone snapping
She readies her axes, breathing softly to prepare herself. Then, she burst forward, running at 80ft. (by dashing, of course)
As she runs, she breaks into a clearing, a bestial-like form hunched over a corpse, seeming to be eating it. Its not exactly like a manticore, however its far from a normal beast. A large scorpions tail adorns its form along with long claws and a hide that has a couple arrows sticking out of it
Initiative: 18 , 9 *advantage*
The creature doesn;t notice them at first, but sensing something it turns around, growling at her
Initiative: 15
Mirinn twirls one of her axes on it's chain, throwing it across the clearing to attack the creature, then pulling it back and throwing the other one in a dance-like manner.
12 to hit, 6 damage
15 to hit, 4 damage *on a crit, plus 7 damage*
The first one misses, and the second one is knocked to the side by the beasts tail. The creature then moves forward 30ft and attempt to strike her with the tail:
Attack: 17 Damage: 6
Attack: 23 Damage: 9
She dodges the first attack, but the second one solidly hits her in her side, leaving a gash.
She spins her axe on it's chain and sends it flying at it again, then follows up by breathing ice in it's direction after pulling the axe back.
15 to hit, 6 damage
Con save, dc 16 23 damage, or half on a success
Then, Mirinn enters her rage.
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"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN" he snarled "IM FINE THE WAY I AM" sudden the helmet snaps back around as a calmer much gentler voice says "Sorry about Archon, he is.... grumpy... to say the least"
Sipping his drink, the guy whose name you don't know mutters, "Somebody better shut that guy up real fast."
*A bit of time-warping because I can't literally be on at anyone's midnight.*
At midnight, Rusty is walking around his carriage mansion, with nothing but a lantern he carries lighting the darkness. In his other hand, he carries the False Hydra young *whatever it was*, then enters into a dark, but spacious, room. He walks to a blank wall, and spreads the FHY on it, pulling out some chalk and making an outline about his size around it.
A black door appears. A plaque on it reads:
E
Lost items and people found
Catering
It creaks open. It leads to the room where Rusty first met E. "I almost didn't expect you to do it."
Rusty smiled, teeth and eyes glinting in the lamp light like tiny stars in space. "Of course I would do it, I'd never abandon an apprentice."
"Since we now have some privacy, and you are already aware of my appearance, I see no reason not to explain my nature. Despite what many believe, I am neither demon nor undead. I am without a worldly nature. I am an amalgamation of fear and dark thoughts. I was born when the people of Rotford killed each other out of paranoia, using naught but tooth and nail."
Rusty lifted the lamp up to his mouth, blowing the light out. Of course, the lamp was unnecessary for them both, so there was no point to it in the first place. "That is quite a shame. How do you feel about that?"
"It is... unfortunate. But I don't blame myself for what those people did. After all, there are many creatures much like myself that do much worse things and are created by much more innocent thoughts. In fact, that thing I gave you was one of them."
"Oh, I understand that extremely well..." Rusty takes off his hat and looks at it fondly. "... it is always the most pure intention that has the darkest reciprocation."
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"Oh really? Is it doing anyone harm, or just, ya know, brewing?" And he winks.
Chilling kinda vibe.
"NOT YOU THATS WHY IM TALKIN"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Wind up toys is fine, don't try to mess with my patron's heads thanks." clickity clack goes the phone
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*Uh oh. Our code patterns are converging.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"They make my spidey sense go off, if you want to check it out I'll go with you to make sure you don't get possessed or whatever."
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"Ok Not You, this is not how someone goes about talking to strangers so how about you calm the frick down."
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"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN" he snarled "IM FINE THE WAY I AM" sudden the helmet snaps back around as a calmer much gentler voice says "Sorry about Archon, he is.... grumpy... to say the least"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The guy just laughs. Long and hard. "Nah, I don't do that kinda thing. Not my style. Plus, place like this? You must have a surplus of adventurers willing to throw away life and limb."
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Ship, looks like the programmers are gonna have t-
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The programmers will have to find a way to kill the bugs until my systems run red with their blood.*
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She smiles, "Thank you!" she says, putting the daisy in her hair
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"More like a surplus of people who'd tear life and limb."
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*I must go now. See yall tonight :]*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Izzat his name." Shade scoofs, "You are? His babysitter mayhaps?"
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She dodges the first attack, but the second one solidly hits her in her side, leaving a gash.
She spins her axe on it's chain and sends it flying at it again, then follows up by breathing ice in it's direction after pulling the axe back.
15 to hit, 6 damage
Con save, dc 16 23 damage, or half on a success
Then, Mirinn enters her rage.
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Sipping his drink, the guy whose name you don't know mutters, "Somebody better shut that guy up real fast."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Well, it's not my shtick. A quiet life, that's my aim."
Chilling kinda vibe.
Hissing whispers rise from the dark room.
"Come to dinner, children. I have plenty to eat and no one to share it with."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hey! I'm not buggy! I don't like what you're implying, mister.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
"Mmm, well listen, the guy is getting angsty so I should go probably slap him or something. Wanna join?"
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( u u)
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"Oh, I understand that extremely well..." Rusty takes off his hat and looks at it fondly. "... it is always the most pure intention that has the darkest reciprocation."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.