Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
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.
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Oswald stares from his factory. His expression is strange. His mouth is open, sharp teeth showing. His yellow pupils shine brightly. Hateful words pour out of his maw. Strings of vile curses not used since his days back at Saltmarsh. His desk cracks from his fist slamming into it. Finally, he takes a deep breath and smooths his hair. "Fine then. Fine. Executions all around." He presses a button on his desk. "Call in the Devil Machine. Set to Indiscriminate. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. The code is WILL YOU SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I ASKED ALREADY?!"
Felix stands, arms outstretched, taking all the damage for the creatures around him as they flood out toward the portal. His teeth are gritted, but he seems to be enduring horrifyingly well.
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Isaac comes up the hill and sits down to watch the fire
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Oswald stares from his factory. His expression is strange. His mouth is open, sharp teeth showing. His yellow pupils shine brightly. Hateful words pour out of his maw. Strings of vile curses not used since his days back at Saltmarsh. His desk cracks from his fist slamming into it. Finally, he takes a deep breath and smooths his hair. "Fine then. Fine. Executions all around." He presses a button on his desk. "Call in the Devil Machine. Set to Indiscriminate. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. The code is WILL YOU SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I ASKED ALREADY?!"
Felix stands, arms outstretched, taking all the damage for the creatures around him as they flood out toward the portal. His teeth are gritted, but he seems to be enduring horrifyingly well.
She takes a deep breath, in and out, unclenching her hands as the wounds heal silently. She runs her hands through her hair, wiping her tears. Her skin becomes stony, growths of green, blue, and purple crystal and planes of black stone. She tripled in size, her hair becoming long strands of quartz that seems to glow in the fire. She makes her way down, quietly smothering the fire as fast as it grows.
Donn nods his head "Much thanks my friend" he says as he files them in.
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Oswald stares from his factory. His expression is strange. His mouth is open, sharp teeth showing. His yellow pupils shine brightly. Hateful words pour out of his maw. Strings of vile curses not used since his days back at Saltmarsh. His desk cracks from his fist slamming into it. Finally, he takes a deep breath and smooths his hair. "Fine then. Fine. Executions all around." He presses a button on his desk. "Call in the Devil Machine. Set to Indiscriminate. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. The code is WILL YOU SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I ASKED ALREADY?!"
Felix stands, arms outstretched, taking all the damage for the creatures around him as they flood out toward the portal. His teeth are gritted, but he seems to be enduring horrifyingly well.
The ground rumbles and gigantic machine the size of a tarrasque suddenly bursts from under the ground near where the fire is and starts slamming itself down on the fire to put it out with an odd precision then getting back up and slamming down on another area.
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Oswald stares from his factory. His expression is strange. His mouth is open, sharp teeth showing. His yellow pupils shine brightly. Hateful words pour out of his maw. Strings of vile curses not used since his days back at Saltmarsh. His desk cracks from his fist slamming into it. Finally, he takes a deep breath and smooths his hair. "Fine then. Fine. Executions all around." He presses a button on his desk. "Call in the Devil Machine. Set to Indiscriminate. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. The code is WILL YOU SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I ASKED ALREADY?!"
Felix stands, arms outstretched, taking all the damage for the creatures around him as they flood out toward the portal. His teeth are gritted, but he seems to be enduring horrifyingly well.
The ground rumbles and gigantic machine the size of a tarrasque suddenly bursts from under the ground near where the fire is and starts slamming itself down on the fire to put it out with an odd precision then getting back up and slamming down on another area.
Oswald growls. "May I present... my Magnum Opus... my Devil Machine."
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
Yuri stands on a hill, watching the part of the forest that Apollon smolder and blaze. She digs her fingernails into her palm, her skin becoming wet with blood. Tears form in the corner of her eyes just like the large burns that slowly form over her skin.
Donn is currently in said fire, rescuing a few of the animals. Animal? Pluck it up and throw it into a portal he conjured to make sure it was safe.
William is sitting outside, sketching in his drawing notebook. At the moment, he is sketching out a recipe for tiramisu.
Apollon is covered in flames, his head representing a ball of fire, the woods, everything burning around him.
She watches quietly, angry.
Donn ignores him purposely.
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
*I'm imagining Donn using the Messmer's Assault Ash of War.*
*Unfortunately not. He is going to be an arse and headbutt the crap out of Apollon*
*Felix being in the mix will make this interesting. See, he's kind of... nigh-invincible. And he can take hits for allies. And he reduces most incoming damage by about 16.*
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Anything that tries to defy him he slaughters. Monsters, fey, humans, anything. "Come on! Show me something better!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Oswald stares from his factory. His expression is strange. His mouth is open, sharp teeth showing. His yellow pupils shine brightly. Hateful words pour out of his maw. Strings of vile curses not used since his days back at Saltmarsh. His desk cracks from his fist slamming into it. Finally, he takes a deep breath and smooths his hair. "Fine then. Fine. Executions all around." He presses a button on his desk. "Call in the Devil Machine. Set to Indiscriminate. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. The code is WILL YOU SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I ASKED ALREADY?!"
Felix stands, arms outstretched, taking all the damage for the creatures around him as they flood out toward the portal. His teeth are gritted, but he seems to be enduring horrifyingly well.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I am not sure..." She mutters.
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
*I am going to need a Initiative roll*
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
*Joining in as Felix:*
22
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*For baazle and Wendigo*
Initiative: 21
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She takes a deep breath, in and out, unclenching her hands as the wounds heal silently. She runs her hands through her hair, wiping her tears. Her skin becomes stony, growths of green, blue, and purple crystal and planes of black stone. She tripled in size, her hair becoming long strands of quartz that seems to glow in the fire. She makes her way down, quietly smothering the fire as fast as it grows.
Donn nods his head "Much thanks my friend" he says as he files them in.
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 ground rumbles and gigantic machine the size of a tarrasque suddenly bursts from under the ground near where the fire is and starts slamming itself down on the fire to put it out with an odd precision then getting back up and slamming down on another area.
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Donn: 20
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
Oswald growls. "May I present... my Magnum Opus... my Devil Machine."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Donn goes first*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Me and Vipes will be playing as The Devil Machine together, so we may switch control from time to time.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Donn summons his pitchfork and rushes at Apollon. (I am going to need three DEX saves)
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
*I'm imagining Donn using the Messmer's Assault Ash of War.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Unfortunately not. He is going to be an arse and headbutt the crap out of Apollon*
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
*Felix being in the mix will make this interesting. See, he's kind of... nigh-invincible. And he can take hits for allies. And he reduces most incoming damage by about 16.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
DEX 1: 23
DEX 2: 14
DEX 3: 21
*Btw character sheet so yall can see his stats*
* https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/131509825/YfHTnJ *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(hello again)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*...I may have to remove fluffboi from this fight.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Whys that?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.