Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
Phoenix turns. "Heya."
nicks hands are shaking violently. Each thug has a fist sized hole through their stomachs.
A few troopers are talking quietly to each other.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
Phoenix turns. "Heya."
nicks hands are shaking violently. Each thug has a fist sized hole through their stomachs.
A few troopers are talking quietly to each other.
"Hey.." Jack says, nodding.
Antonio turns to Vincent "You have your kit on you?" He asked and Vincent nodded, pulling it out.
(Make a Perception check [DC:19] if they pass, they see Angel but if they fail, they need to make a DEX save [DC:22])
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
Phoenix turns. "Heya."
nicks hands are shaking violently. Each thug has a fist sized hole through their stomachs.
A few troopers are talking quietly to each other.
"Hey.." Jack says, nodding.
Antonio turns to Vincent "You have your kit on you?" He asked and Vincent nodded, pulling it out.
(Make a Perception check [DC:19] if they pass, they see Angel but if they fail, they need to make a DEX save [DC:22])
"You alright?"
"I...I didn't mean to...." he mumbles
Perception: 6 DEX *just in case*: 11
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
There is a groan from a nearby tree.
There is a sob from an alleyway
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Jack appears from somewhere next to Phoenix.
Vincent and Antonio were walking through the stalls and Antonio smelled it like how shark does. He and Vincent turn down that way and Vincent see's him, concern and fear in his eyes. Antonio rushes over and picks him up.
Angel is keeping an eye on them, quietly humming to himself.
Phoenix turns. "Heya."
nicks hands are shaking violently. Each thug has a fist sized hole through their stomachs.
A few troopers are talking quietly to each other.
"Hey.." Jack says, nodding.
Antonio turns to Vincent "You have your kit on you?" He asked and Vincent nodded, pulling it out.
(Make a Perception check [DC:19] if they pass, they see Angel but if they fail, they need to make a DEX save [DC:22])
"You alright?"
"I...I didn't mean to...." he mumbles
Perception: 6 DEX *just in case*: 11
He shrugs, looking at the target and sighing. "I don't know.."
"I know mi amigo." He said and set him down on a bench "Vincent is going to take care if them."
(Both Fail.) Deep, roiling black fog seems to pour in around them, blocking their vision. They don't even see what it is as five of something pierces between their armor plates. (Damage: 89897)
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
There is a groan from a nearby tree.
There is a sob from an alleyway
Caramel meows worriedly and goes over to the sound.
Mauric runs into the alley, glaive ready, and sees what happened. “Oh God.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He shrugs, looking at the target and sighing. "I don't know.."
"I know mi amigo." He said and set him down on a bench "Vincent is going to take care if them."
(Both Fail.) Deep, roiling black fog seems to pour in around them, blocking their vision. They don't even see what it is as five of something pierces between their armor plates. (Damage: 778108)
Phoenix holsters his pistol. "Mind elaborating?"
Nicks eyes well up with tears. "I...I just s-s-snapped.."
The troopers who were hit cry out as flashlights start to turn on. "Stick together troopers!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
There is a groan from a nearby tree.
There is a sob from an alleyway
Caramel meows worriedly and goes over to the sound.
Mauric runs into the alley, glaive ready, and sees what happened. “Oh God.”
"Hey cat." Theren mumbles.
Nicks hands are shaking as he looks up at them, tears falling from his eyes.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He shrugs, looking at the target and sighing. "I don't know.."
"I know mi amigo." He said and set him down on a bench "Vincent is going to take care if them."
(Both Fail.) Deep, roiling black fog seems to pour in around them, blocking their vision. They don't even see what it is as five of something pierces between their armor plates. (Damage: 778108)
Phoenix holsters his pistol. "Mind elaborating?"
Nicks eyes well up with tears. "I...I just s-s-snapped.."
The troopers who were hit cry out as flashlights start to turn on. "Stick together troopers!"
"I'm tired.. sad... I don't know." He said and fidgeted with the hem of his jacket.
Antonio places a hand on his shoulder "Amigo, look at me. Everyone reaches their breaking point one way or another. It is okay."
The flashlights do nothing to illuminate the area around them. (I am going to need another DEX save)
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*-throws chaotic mess of characters at you- *
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
There is a groan from a nearby tree.
There is a sob from an alleyway
Caramel meows worriedly and goes over to the sound.
Mauric runs into the alley, glaive ready, and sees what happened. “Oh God.”
"Hey cat." Theren mumbles.
Nicks hands are shaking as he looks up at them, tears falling from his eyes.
<I’m fast. Don’t die for five minutes or so and I’ll be back.> Caramel tears off towards the Inn, refolding her bones as she runs to lengthen her stride.
Mauric grabs Nick and hugs him hard. “It’s okay.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*hmmm, who to use today*
Argent walks into the tavern, wearing their plague doctor mask as usual
Jason is enjoying the cloudy morning
Anastasius is reading from an old necromancy tome
Rory is taking a shortcut back to the shrine to avoid any potentially hostile people, mumbling about funds to himself
Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work.
William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office.
Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside.
*hmmm, who to use today*
Argent walks into the tavern, wearing their plague doctor mask as usual
Jason is enjoying the cloudy morning
Anastasius is reading from an old necromancy tome
Rory is taking a shortcut back to the shrine to avoid any potentially hostile people, mumbling about funds to himself
Angel looks up and throws a warm smile Argent's way.
Richard watches Rory and snaps his fingers with a huff. Back in the shrine, a pile of gold coins has appear. About 60,000 gold coins to be exact.
He shrugs, looking at the target and sighing. "I don't know.."
"I know mi amigo." He said and set him down on a bench "Vincent is going to take care if them."
(Both Fail.) Deep, roiling black fog seems to pour in around them, blocking their vision. They don't even see what it is as five of something pierces between their armor plates. (Damage: 778108)
Phoenix holsters his pistol. "Mind elaborating?"
Nicks eyes well up with tears. "I...I just s-s-snapped.."
The troopers who were hit cry out as flashlights start to turn on. "Stick together troopers!"
"I'm tired.. sad... I don't know." He said and fidgeted with the hem of his jacket.
Antonio places a hand on his shoulder "Amigo, look at me. Everyone reaches their breaking point one way or another. It is okay."
The flashlights do nothing to illuminate the area around them. (I am going to need another DEX save)
Phoenix pulls them into a tight hug.
"I killed them. Its not ok!" he says, raising his voice. A golden aura flares around him, forcing Antonio back.
DEX: 18
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
Caramel is roaming the woods, looking for him.
Mauric, leaving the Red Plate, notices some blood on the main street. “Huh. That’s strange.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix turns. "Heya."
nicks hands are shaking violently. Each thug has a fist sized hole through their stomachs.
A few troopers are talking quietly to each other.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hey.." Jack says, nodding.
Antonio turns to Vincent "You have your kit on you?" He asked and Vincent nodded, pulling it out.
(Make a Perception check [DC:19] if they pass, they see Angel but if they fail, they need to make a DEX save [DC:22])
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
"You alright?"
"I...I didn't mean to...." he mumbles
Perception: 6 DEX *just in case*: 11
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
There is a groan from a nearby tree.
There is a sob from an alleyway
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He shrugs, looking at the target and sighing. "I don't know.."
"I know mi amigo." He said and set him down on a bench "Vincent is going to take care if them."
(Both Fail.) Deep, roiling black fog seems to pour in around them, blocking their vision. They don't even see what it is as five of something pierces between their armor plates. (Damage: 8 9 8 9 7)
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
Caramel meows worriedly and goes over to the sound.
Mauric runs into the alley, glaive ready, and sees what happened. “Oh God.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(I am so tired -~- )
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Phoenix holsters his pistol. "Mind elaborating?"
Nicks eyes well up with tears. "I...I just s-s-snapped.."
The troopers who were hit cry out as flashlights start to turn on. "Stick together troopers!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hey cat." Theren mumbles.
Nicks hands are shaking as he looks up at them, tears falling from his eyes.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*brb, gonna go eat lunch*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm tired.. sad... I don't know." He said and fidgeted with the hem of his jacket.
Antonio places a hand on his shoulder "Amigo, look at me. Everyone reaches their breaking point one way or another. It is okay."
The flashlights do nothing to illuminate the area around them. (I am going to need another DEX save)
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
(does anyone want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
<I’m fast. Don’t die for five minutes or so and I’ll be back.> Caramel tears off towards the Inn, refolding her bones as she runs to lengthen her stride.
Mauric grabs Nick and hugs him hard. “It’s okay.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sure*
Caramel is running to the Inn to get Thirteen’s periapt of wound closure he left for just such an occasion.
Eito is trying to figure out how to make some kind of explosive or combustible substance.
Nainai is writing.
Mauric (in this timeline) is walking back to the Inn from the Red Plate.
The ancient seal of the forest has broken. The slab has been moved away. The well is open.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hmmm, who to use today*
Argent walks into the tavern, wearing their plague doctor mask as usual
Jason is enjoying the cloudy morning
Anastasius is reading from an old necromancy tome
Rory is taking a shortcut back to the shrine to avoid any potentially hostile people, mumbling about funds to himself
*my hands are cracked :D*
Angel looks up and throws a warm smile Argent's way.
Richard watches Rory and snaps his fingers with a huff. Back in the shrine, a pile of gold coins has appear. About 60,000 gold coins to be exact.
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
*in what way?? like they’re dry?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix pulls them into a tight hug.
"I killed them. Its not ok!" he says, raising his voice. A golden aura flares around him, forcing Antonio back.
DEX: 18
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.