"while you're here though, can I get a second opinion on something?"
Leo looks up, eyebrows raised. "Yea, what's up hermano?"
he pulls a folded paper out of his pocket "got a project that may backfire quite badly. I want a second set of eyes for the schematic"
Leo wipes his hands on a rag and opens the paper, looking it over.
it looks to be schematics for some kind of gun
(history check)
HIS: 11
The gun is unfamiliar to him. The schematic itself seems feasible, though the runes that would be on the barrel of the gun look old
"Holy Hephaestus this look complicated. I cant even identify this..."
"even I don't know where this design originally came from"
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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
"Then dont stay up late tonight Father." he says simply.
"Thank you.." The Tarnished mumbles.
"I can't, I need to finish writing sigils for protection to hand out to the townsfolk, I have to write a schedule for tomorrow, and clean this entire place from top to bottom." He says, shrugging.
She sets it aside and fishes two small statues out of her pockets. Two small stone statues made of rose quartz and obsidian. One shaped like a snarling wolf and one shaped like a moth. She hands it to them.
"Then let me help Father. I have experience with Protection Sigils."
The Tarnished takes the wolf and examines it. Helena squeals happily as she takes the moth.
"No no.. Its fine.. I simply need to find the time." He chuckles.
Allison smiles "Im glad you two like it."
"Father, you cannot take all the burden to yourself."
The Tarnished bows his thanks while Helena hugs her.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren points at the two skulls on a nearby table. "Checked that box."
"The children were slaughtered by the demon." he says simply
“Well then it’s as simple as this, I’d say.” He responds, carefully and respectfully lifting one skull to the table, taking from his satchel a few sticks of incense, lighting them by magic, and uttering the incantation.
“Ohhh. Well then it was a boring and senseless demon. Most of them have more class than that.”
Theren watches. As the incantation is muttered black smoke rises...something isn't right. Make a con save with disadvantage please*
"Yes. Most of them are senseless." he says with a frown.
4
“Yep. Cool tattoos by the way! Though I wonder if that Jesus guy won’t be traumatized when He comes back down since y’all have been touting the symbol of His gruesome death all over the place.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Then dont stay up late tonight Father." he says simply.
"Thank you.." The Tarnished mumbles.
"I can't, I need to finish writing sigils for protection to hand out to the townsfolk, I have to write a schedule for tomorrow, and clean this entire place from top to bottom." He says, shrugging.
She sets it aside and fishes two small statues out of her pockets. Two small stone statues made of rose quartz and obsidian. One shaped like a snarling wolf and one shaped like a moth. She hands it to them.
"Then let me help Father. I have experience with Protection Sigils."
The Tarnished takes the wolf and examines it. Helena squeals happily as she takes the moth.
(how hard is Elden ring?)
*Depends if you've played souls games before or not. I struggle a bit because I play it on and off*
(I don't really play dark soul games what I typically play is State of decay, botw, and a few others)
*Back now, drunk something that should help with the fever. How y’all doin? Anyone want to role play? If so, picking the characters would be nice.*
*Who do you have Jester?*
*I got three new ones, A shifter, A changeling, and a Taxabi, the anime characters, the angel gym bro, the DD cast, Sparrow, Rag, Damian, Sanviento, Thane, and a few other in and out I think.*
*ok, for Theren we'll do the changeling. Leo will deal with the angel gym bro, and Father Yosef will interact with the tabaxi.*
Theren is in the library flipping through books, frustrated. Sigils line his arms and legs.
Leo is by his forge crafting something.
Father Yosef is cleansing (read killing) a demon in a small village nearby.
They hear the sound of crashing thunder outside, and then a near perfect replica of Theren walks into the library, the only difference being the sky blue robe they are wearing, and the sword crackling with lightning on their back.
The Celestial gym bro is reading up on some reports he got from his people in the Celestial realm, because he still has a job. He sees the forge, and decides to take a break, watching them silently as not to interfere.
The Tabaxi is watching nearby from a treetop, perched like a cat would be, they are wearing light adventuring gear, lean and muscular like a cheetah, their eyes orange slits.
*Back now, drunk something that should help with the fever. How y’all doin? Anyone want to role play? If so, picking the characters would be nice.*
*Who do you have Jester?*
*I got three new ones, A shifter, A changeling, and a Taxabi, the anime characters, the angel gym bro, the DD cast, Sparrow, Rag, Damian, Sanviento, Thane, and a few other in and out I think.*
(is the Tabaxi a rogue with a rapier and wears boots?)
*I did not make Puss in boot this time, maybe next time though.*
Theren points at the two skulls on a nearby table. "Checked that box."
"The children were slaughtered by the demon." he says simply
“Well then it’s as simple as this, I’d say.” He responds, carefully and respectfully lifting one skull to the table, taking from his satchel a few sticks of incense, lighting them by magic, and uttering the incantation.
“Ohhh. Well then it was a boring and senseless demon. Most of them have more class than that.”
Theren watches. As the incantation is muttered black smoke rises...something isn't right. Make a con save with disadvantage please*
"Yes. Most of them are senseless." he says with a frown.
16
“Yep. Cool tattoos by the way! Though I wonder if that Jesus guy won’t be traumatized when He comes back down since y’all have been touting the symbol of His gruesome death all over the place.”
*oof fail.*
Images start to flash through Thirteens mind, slowly breaking it. Death and fire flashes through his mind quickly.
"I respect the Lord. Those who defile his image deserve death."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“And what exactly does that mean?” Her voice sounds far less composed and relaxed than it usually does.
"Oh no, you okay?" He asks.
"Taps into your guilt feeds off of it and all that." he shrugs
Everything scares me when I’m out of water.
”Can I leave it? Or am I trapped?”
"Oh.. Do you need water?" He asked.
"You can leave but I don't think it wants you to yet." He shrugs.
No… I am water. But I like to stay in my river when I can… though I have to leave a lot anyway.
“How do you know??” Loriche is utterly baffled right now.
"oooh, sorry, im a bit stupid." He chuckles.
"I see what the house produces." He chuckles
That was a fair derivation from my answer. You are not stupid.
“But how would that let you know what it wants? And what does it even want from me to begin with???”
"Eh, I kinda am." he chuckles.
"I don't know, I've been here for a good hundred years and I am stuck here."
What else are you? They ask, sitting on their haunches, still peering up at you with great interest.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh… you’re not helping…” She groans, leaning against one wall and sliding down to sit at its base, holding her helmeted head in her hands, apparently overwhelmed.
"Uhhhhhjust a guy." He chuckles, shrugging.
Home walks over "You want to go outside? I mean, you can, I can't but maybe it would help?"
"while you're here though, can I get a second opinion on something?"
Leo looks up, eyebrows raised. "Yea, what's up hermano?"
he pulls a folded paper out of his pocket "got a project that may backfire quite badly. I want a second set of eyes for the schematic"
Leo wipes his hands on a rag and opens the paper, looking it over.
it looks to be schematics for some kind of gun
(history check)
HIS: 11
The gun is unfamiliar to him. The schematic itself seems feasible, though the runes that would be on the barrel of the gun look old
"Holy Hephaestus this look complicated. I cant even identify this..."
"even I don't know where this design originally came from"
He taps the schematics. "I think I could make the gun itself, but the runes...Hera help me...I cant do those."
"I can make the gun as well. But my client warned me that it would need to be very durable"
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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
*Back now, drunk something that should help with the fever. How y’all doin? Anyone want to role play? If so, picking the characters would be nice.*
*Who do you have Jester?*
*I got three new ones, A shifter, A changeling, and a Taxabi, the anime characters, the angel gym bro, the DD cast, Sparrow, Rag, Damian, Sanviento, Thane, and a few other in and out I think.*
*ok, for Theren we'll do the changeling. Leo will deal with the angel gym bro, and Father Yosef will interact with the tabaxi.*
Theren is in the library flipping through books, frustrated. Sigils line his arms and legs.
Leo is by his forge crafting something.
Father Yosef is cleansing (read killing) a demon in a small village nearby.
They hear the sound of crashing thunder outside, and then a near perfect replica of Theren walks into the library, the only difference being the sky blue robe they are wearing, and the sword crackling with lightning on their back.
The Celestial gym bro is reading up on some reports he got from his people in the Celestial realm, because he still has a job. He sees the forge, and decides to take a break, watching them silently as not to interfere.
The Tabaxi is watching nearby from a treetop, perched like a cat would be, they are wearing light adventuring gear, lean and muscular like a cheetah, their eyes orange slits.
Theren rubs his eyes. "Dude...identity theft is no joke."
Leo is tightening a bolt on a motor with a wrench. He is covered in grease.
The Demon slowly vanishes, dead. Yosef cleans his hands and slowly puts back on his gloves.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren points at the two skulls on a nearby table. "Checked that box."
"The children were slaughtered by the demon." he says simply
“Well then it’s as simple as this, I’d say.” He responds, carefully and respectfully lifting one skull to the table, taking from his satchel a few sticks of incense, lighting them by magic, and uttering the incantation.
“Ohhh. Well then it was a boring and senseless demon. Most of them have more class than that.”
Theren watches. As the incantation is muttered black smoke rises...something isn't right. Make a con save with disadvantage please*
"Yes. Most of them are senseless." he says with a frown.
16
“Yep. Cool tattoos by the way! Though I wonder if that Jesus guy won’t be traumatized when He comes back down since y’all have been touting the symbol of His gruesome death all over the place.”
*oof fail.*
Images start to flash through Thirteens mind, slowly breaking it. Death and fire flashes through his mind quickly.
"I respect the Lord. Those who defile his image deserve death."
Thirteen’s eyes roll back as though entering a trance, the crescents of his Transcendence illuminated. He stiffens and simply stands still, completely rigid.
“Harsh.” Riotan thinks for a moment. “What’s your stance on supersessionism?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Theren points at the two skulls on a nearby table. "Checked that box."
"The children were slaughtered by the demon." he says simply
“Well then it’s as simple as this, I’d say.” He responds, carefully and respectfully lifting one skull to the table, taking from his satchel a few sticks of incense, lighting them by magic, and uttering the incantation.
“Ohhh. Well then it was a boring and senseless demon. Most of them have more class than that.”
Theren watches. As the incantation is muttered black smoke rises...something isn't right. Make a con save with disadvantage please*
"Yes. Most of them are senseless." he says with a frown.
16
“Yep. Cool tattoos by the way! Though I wonder if that Jesus guy won’t be traumatized when He comes back down since y’all have been touting the symbol of His gruesome death all over the place.”
*oof fail.*
Images start to flash through Thirteens mind, slowly breaking it. Death and fire flashes through his mind quickly.
"I respect the Lord. Those who defile his image deserve death."
Thirteen’s eyes roll back as though entering a trance, the crescents of his Transcendence illuminated. He stiffens and simply stands still, completely rigid.
“Harsh.” Riotan thinks for a moment. “What’s your stance on supersessionism?”
He sees Theren and Leo side by side, pierced by black rods through their hearts. Phoenix and Nick killed with arrows and swords.
"I do not care about that nonsense. sinners need to be cleansed."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"while you're here though, can I get a second opinion on something?"
Leo looks up, eyebrows raised. "Yea, what's up hermano?"
he pulls a folded paper out of his pocket "got a project that may backfire quite badly. I want a second set of eyes for the schematic"
Leo wipes his hands on a rag and opens the paper, looking it over.
it looks to be schematics for some kind of gun
(history check)
HIS: 11
The gun is unfamiliar to him. The schematic itself seems feasible, though the runes that would be on the barrel of the gun look old
"Holy Hephaestus this look complicated. I cant even identify this..."
"even I don't know where this design originally came from"
He taps the schematics. "I think I could make the gun itself, but the runes...Hera help me...I cant do those."
"I can make the gun as well. But my client warned me that it would need to be very durable"
"I could make it out of celestial bronze...it would make it nearly impossible to break. Especially if I put some magic imbued with it."
"I could also see if I can't find out anything more about this. All I know is what my client told me"
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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
“And what exactly does that mean?” Her voice sounds far less composed and relaxed than it usually does.
"Oh no, you okay?" He asks.
"Taps into your guilt feeds off of it and all that." he shrugs
Everything scares me when I’m out of water.
”Can I leave it? Or am I trapped?”
"Oh.. Do you need water?" He asked.
"You can leave but I don't think it wants you to yet." He shrugs.
No… I am water. But I like to stay in my river when I can… though I have to leave a lot anyway.
“How do you know??” Loriche is utterly baffled right now.
"oooh, sorry, im a bit stupid." He chuckles.
"I see what the house produces." He chuckles
That was a fair derivation from my answer. You are not stupid.
“But how would that let you know what it wants? And what does it even want from me to begin with???”
"Eh, I kinda am." he chuckles.
"I don't know, I've been here for a good hundred years and I am stuck here."
What else are you? They ask, sitting on their haunches, still peering up at you with great interest.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh… you’re not helping…” She groans, leaning against one wall and sliding down to sit at its base, holding her helmeted head in her hands, apparently overwhelmed.
"Uhhhhhjust a guy." He chuckles, shrugging.
Home walks over "You want to go outside? I mean, you can, I can't but maybe it would help?"
They tilt their head further, seemingly waiting for further elaboration.
She looks up at him. “I thought you said I couldn’t??”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"even I don't know where this design originally came from"
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
"Father, you cannot take all the burden to yourself."
The Tarnished bows his thanks while Helena hugs her.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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“Yep. Cool tattoos by the way! Though I wonder if that Jesus guy won’t be traumatized when He comes back down since y’all have been touting the symbol of His gruesome death all over the place.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(I don't really play dark soul games what I typically play is State of decay, botw, and a few others)
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He taps the schematics. "I think I could make the gun itself, but the runes...Hera help me...I cant do those."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They hear the sound of crashing thunder outside, and then a near perfect replica of Theren walks into the library, the only difference being the sky blue robe they are wearing, and the sword crackling with lightning on their back.
The Celestial gym bro is reading up on some reports he got from his people in the Celestial realm, because he still has a job. He sees the forge, and decides to take a break, watching them silently as not to interfere.
The Tabaxi is watching nearby from a treetop, perched like a cat would be, they are wearing light adventuring gear, lean and muscular like a cheetah, their eyes orange slits.
*I did not make Puss in boot this time, maybe next time though.*
*oof fail.*
Images start to flash through Thirteens mind, slowly breaking it. Death and fire flashes through his mind quickly.
"I respect the Lord. Those who defile his image deserve death."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Uhhhhhjust a guy." He chuckles, shrugging.
Home walks over "You want to go outside? I mean, you can, I can't but maybe it would help?"
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
*Anybody else?*
"I can make the gun as well. But my client warned me that it would need to be very durable"
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
Theren rubs his eyes. "Dude...identity theft is no joke."
Leo is tightening a bolt on a motor with a wrench. He is covered in grease.
The Demon slowly vanishes, dead. Yosef cleans his hands and slowly puts back on his gloves.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I could make it out of celestial bronze...it would make it nearly impossible to break. Especially if I put some magic imbued with it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen’s eyes roll back as though entering a trance, the crescents of his Transcendence illuminated. He stiffens and simply stands still, completely rigid.
“Harsh.” Riotan thinks for a moment. “What’s your stance on supersessionism?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He sees Theren and Leo side by side, pierced by black rods through their hearts. Phoenix and Nick killed with arrows and swords.
"I do not care about that nonsense. sinners need to be cleansed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I could also see if I can't find out anything more about this. All I know is what my client told me"
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
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They tilt their head further, seemingly waiting for further elaboration.
She looks up at him. “I thought you said I couldn’t??”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*zelda*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Try to find out more about the runes.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.