The teen who lives in the 1990's Ranch House, whose name is 'Home', is sitting in front of the TV. A recording of an eyeball is playing on it in grainy black and white. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, as he watches. Everything in the house still is brand new and clean except the smell of smoke coming from the basement.
Gon walks into the Ranch House, carrying a car sized fish over his shoulder, held by his fishing rod. He walks to the center of the room, putting it down and waving to the teen with a bright smile. (I wonder what the House will do with Gon, considering he's entirely guiltless.)
Home looks up, his eyes narrowing "Get out of here with that thing.." he mutters.
He tilts his head, confused "What thing?" He begins to make a campfire to cook the fish.
"The fish man, smells horrible. Get it out of here." He says. The house begins to heat up.
"I'm about to cook it, don't worry. Do you want some to eat?" He lights the campfire, spearing the fish and putting it above the fire.
The room becomes hotter and hotter, flames begining to crawl out of the floorboards. "I can't. I can't eat or drink." He said, standing up. Gon finds that true fish is getting horribly burnt from the flames that surround them. He is going to need to make five WIS saves.
Wis saves:12919169
He takes the fish off of the fire, still unworried. He begins to eat the fish, despite how horribly burnt has become "That sounds terrible."
*All of them fail*
He is going to take ( 118 fire damage and 109 psychic damage. )
If you can believe it, he's still alive. The flames toast his flesh and the psychic energy bombards his mind. He continues to eat the fish "It's hot in here. Is it always like this?"
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
The teen who lives in the 1990's Ranch House, whose name is 'Home', is sitting in front of the TV. A recording of an eyeball is playing on it in grainy black and white. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, as he watches. Everything in the house still is brand new and clean except the smell of smoke coming from the basement.
Gon walks into the Ranch House, carrying a car sized fish over his shoulder, held by his fishing rod. He walks to the center of the room, putting it down and waving to the teen with a bright smile. (I wonder what the House will do with Gon, considering he's entirely guiltless.)
Home looks up, his eyes narrowing "Get out of here with that thing.." he mutters.
He tilts his head, confused "What thing?" He begins to make a campfire to cook the fish.
"The fish man, smells horrible. Get it out of here." He says. The house begins to heat up.
"I'm about to cook it, don't worry. Do you want some to eat?" He lights the campfire, spearing the fish and putting it above the fire.
The room becomes hotter and hotter, flames begining to crawl out of the floorboards. "I can't. I can't eat or drink." He said, standing up. Gon finds that true fish is getting horribly burnt from the flames that surround them. He is going to need to make five WIS saves.
Wis saves:12919169
He takes the fish off of the fire, still unworried. He begins to eat the fish, despite how horribly burnt has become "That sounds terrible."
*All of them fail*
He is going to take ( 118 fire damage and 109 psychic damage. )
If you can believe it, he's still alive. The flames toast his flesh and the psychic energy bombards his mind. He continues to eat the fish "It's hot in here. Is it always like this?"
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
Wis saves:6116188
"Oh you killed you're family? Must have been bad people." He continues to eat like he isn't burning alive.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
"That's good. Speaking of skills, I could actually use yours for something. There's someone pestering me that I'd much rather have... disappear. You'd be paid handsomely, of course."
"It'd have to be a lot. I don't do merc stuff much anymore." he says simply
"How much?"
"780,000 gold coins." he says, lowering the rifle
*Sorry about the delay again. I'm having a bit of internet trouble at the moment, so I might be kinda slow to respond sometimes today.*
"Would you accept magic items of equivalent value?"
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
*Home is just Ted from I Have No Mouth*
*I was actually watching POSTcontent when I made the character.*
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
*Home is just Ted from I Have No Mouth*
*I was actually watching POSTcontent when I made the character.*
*Isn't that the one where the guy has his own corpse wrapped in a tarp and ropes and holds conversations with it?*
A wild-looking man walks into the tavern. His hair is tangled and has looks like it hasn't ever been combed, and his beard is the same. He has a large backpack on, and a tray with a dozen riceballs on it. "1 GP per ball!" He calls. "Each has a unique taste and effect! Discover your dreams, breath fire, gain a sixth sense! Come buy Shoji's Amazing Riceballs for the easy price of 1 GP!"
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A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
*Home is just Ted from I Have No Mouth*
*I was actually watching POSTcontent when I made the character.*
*Isn't that the one where the guy has his own corpse wrapped in a tarp and ropes and holds conversations with it?*
*Yep. The whole journey of depression and self hate guy.*
KK is writing song lyrics in her studio, occasionally pausing to tweak the design she has for her vessel.
Isaac waves her over
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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
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
Wis saves:82115718
"Oh you killed you're family? Must have been bad people." He continues to eat like he isn't burning alive.
*Wendigo?It's cool if you don't want to continue.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
sonic gotta go fast!!!
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*Ah, make sure to specify when you're talking OOC some way dude. But indeed, Sonic gotta go fast.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He is going to need to continue making WIS saves unfortunately.
"That's because I burnt this place to the ground when I was still living. Took my mom, my dad, my little sister, my best friend, all of them out at once. They had to die, I couldn't let them continue suffering in the world of the living."
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
Wis saves:6 11 6 18 8
"Oh you killed you're family? Must have been bad people." He continues to eat like he isn't burning alive.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
okay, so who wins in a fight Homer Simpson or Peter Griffin?
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*Home is just Ted from I Have No Mouth*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sorry about the delay again. I'm having a bit of internet trouble at the moment, so I might be kinda slow to respond sometimes today.*
"Would you accept magic items of equivalent value?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Peter solos with prep*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
okay, round 2 Peter Griffin versus Pikachu who wins? I'm talking ash's Pikachu to be accurate
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*I was actually watching POSTcontent when I made the character.*
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
*Some silly little characters for interactions*
Traitor is skulking about around the Inn.
KK is writing song lyrics in her studio, occasionally pausing to tweak the design she has for her vessel.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
yvonne for the villa how many hit points do we get?
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*Pikachu absolutely murders and its not even close to being close.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Isn't that the one where the guy has his own corpse wrapped in a tarp and ropes and holds conversations with it?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A wild-looking man walks into the tavern. His hair is tangled and has looks like it hasn't ever been combed, and his beard is the same. He has a large backpack on, and a tray with a dozen riceballs on it. "1 GP per ball!" He calls. "Each has a unique taste and effect! Discover your dreams, breath fire, gain a sixth sense! Come buy Shoji's Amazing Riceballs for the easy price of 1 GP!"
A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
LOYAL FOLLOWER OF JEFF! PRAISE JEFF!!!
The Loom(my first thread)
*Yep. The whole journey of depression and self hate guy.*
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
Isaac waves her over
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
Traitor waves back, walking over to him. "Hello again."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Wendigo?It's cool if you don't want to continue.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
There is a knock at the door. TRAUMA FM immediately advises her: "Don't open it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels