A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
In the trees is a figure that sinks into the shadows, reappearing in a section of the forest not on fire. They look to be a man somewhere in his fourties, with dark skin covered in white freckles with braided long ginger hair. A unicorn-like horn protrudes from their forehead and they’re dressed in loose tan clothes, as if from a desert. There’s a worried expression on his face as he watches, knuckles white from gripping a black iron glaive.
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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
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
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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
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
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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
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*HI ALARIC!!*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
*I'm just gonna sleep in my truck at this rate T-T*
*can we rob a bank together*
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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
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*HI ALARIC!!*
*CHRIS!!! [TACKLE HUG]*
*AGDJEGSKBS IVE BEEN KNOCKED PRONE!!*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
*I'm just gonna sleep in my truck at this rate T-T*
*can we rob a bank together*
*nah, banks are too well fortified. I'd go for like... an atm or something. Would say a convinience store but i feel like theyd have a claymore or something*
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Thirteen watches the machine’s progress exasperatedly. “God, not one of these…”
*discription*
The mech takes cover as the grenade goes off, and motions Thirteen towards the boulder frantically
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 large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Thirteen watches the machine’s progress exasperatedly. “God, not one of these…”
*discription*
The mech takes cover as the grenade goes off, and motions Thirteen towards the boulder frantically
*bronze-toned skin, black hair with a turquoise stripe, black robes with purple and cyan embroidery, wielding a flail and a leather-bound journal*
Thirteen misty steps over. “What is it, and why are you destroying the woods?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
*I'm just gonna sleep in my truck at this rate T-T*
*can we rob a bank together*
*nah, banks are too well fortified. I'd go for like... an atm or something. Would say a convinience store but i feel like theyd have a claymore or something*
*CRUSADES TO THE DOLLAR STORE, OUR BATTLE WILL BE GLORIOUS*
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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
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
*I'm just gonna sleep in my truck at this rate T-T*
*can we rob a bank together*
*this sounds like the perfect time for me to lend a crowbar*
*ooh a snack 🤤*
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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
A large crashing noise comes from the forest by the tavern, and the repetitive sound of machine gun fire pings off of metal. You can see small trees being slammed aside as a heavy thumping noise shakes the forest. A large metal machine with a vaguely humanoid shape breaks through the tree line and takes cover behind a boulder. The bright orange vents on the mech's shoulders and back open, and a rush of hot air can be seen blowing back the grass around it. The mech holsters its flamethrower, and tosses a grenade into the forest behind it.
Make a perception check. Something is watching from the trees.
*:0, cyno! {hug}*
*hi alaric :3*
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*HI ALARIC!!*
*CHRIS!!! [TACKLE HUG]*
*AGDJEGSKBS IVE BEEN KNOCKED PRONE!!*
*[VICIOUSLY HUGGING. NO MERCY]*
*How ya been recently?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
In the trees is a figure that sinks into the shadows, reappearing in a section of the forest not on fire. They look to be a man somewhere in his fourties, with dark skin covered in white freckles with braided long ginger hair. A unicorn-like horn protrudes from their forehead and they’re dressed in loose tan clothes, as if from a desert. There’s a worried expression on his face as he watches, knuckles white from gripping a black iron glaive.
The mech points a strange rifle, many times bigger than the man, and a speaker opens from the mech's side.
A robotic, garbled voice barks a single word. "Karrakin?"
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.
*Hi :D*
*How ya doing?*
In the trees is a figure that sinks into the shadows, reappearing in a section of the forest not on fire. They look to be a man somewhere in his fourties, with dark skin covered in white freckles with braided long ginger hair. A unicorn-like horn protrudes from their forehead and they’re dressed in loose tan clothes, as if from a desert. There’s a worried expression on his face as he watches, knuckles white from gripping a black iron glaive.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*sleepy. workng on stuff rn, cleaning room, and trying to finish homebrewing a subclass. hbu?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Kinda same. Sleepy, looking for a job, and making dnd characters so i can actually rp here again*
*I’m just hopping on around on threads out of boredom. Also need to find another job 😵💫 rent prices are evil*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*HI ALARIC!!*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*I'm just gonna sleep in my truck at this rate T-T*
*CHRIS!!! [TACKLE HUG]*
*can we rob a bank together*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*AGDJEGSKBS IVE BEEN KNOCKED PRONE!!*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*nah, banks are too well fortified. I'd go for like... an atm or something. Would say a convinience store but i feel like theyd have a claymore or something*
*this sounds like the perfect time for me to lend a crowbar*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*discription*
The mech takes cover as the grenade goes off, and motions Thirteen towards the boulder frantically
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.
*[VICIOUSLY HUGGING. NO MERCY]*
*bronze-toned skin, black hair with a turquoise stripe, black robes with purple and cyan embroidery, wielding a flail and a leather-bound journal*
Thirteen misty steps over. “What is it, and why are you destroying the woods?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*CRUSADES TO THE DOLLAR STORE, OUR BATTLE WILL BE GLORIOUS*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ooh a snack 🤤*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*How ya been recently?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
The mech points a strange rifle, many times bigger than the man, and a speaker opens from the mech's side.
A robotic, garbled voice barks a single word. "Karrakin?"
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.
*doggone it, people keep eating my tools*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.