He curses, before beginning to ask around, looking for people, mages, anyone that might be able to help where he can't. He seems emotional, even though he doesn't know Theren, possibly remembering some things he thought were buried.
Thirteen is seated at the bar, not having noticed this, poring over ancient rhetoric.
Rag taps his shoulder "Do you know any spells that might bring someone back from the dead." He says, towering over Thirteen.
Thirteen turns around. “Certainly, but-” He sees Theren and falls silent, blanching and looking horrified.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“Perhaps the god heart is trying to supplant his soul and force it out of his body?”
Rio is just a little bit faster and eventually catches up to them. He dives at the man. Attack: 20 Damage: 6
"Due to how often he seems to be resisting possession that would be a fair analysis. I did happen to take it from a god of Justice who had a previous issue with Damian."
He is tackled to the ground, an echo appears in front of him and continues running. He turns his head "Who the [gp] are you?!"
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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.'
The man watches them. He has short light brown hair, and fair skin. He wears brown boots, a black cloak, and grey pants and a black shirt. Attached to one of his legs is a dagger with a shortsword on his hip. Over his back is a quiver with arrows and a shortbow. A small bag rests on the small of his back.
Leo looks at her, fire flickering in his palm. "He...he cant.."
Suhou remains behind Theren, hoping the newcomer will just leave.
“Well… what was it about him that made him conscious? Was it a part of him or was it something about his whole being?”
*Can the cat make an investigation roll please?*
"His control disk in his head...but its burned so badly I cant make out the Greek letters that made him work..."
[roll]1d20+2[/spell]
“Were they written or engraved?”
*I don't think it worked*
"Engraved.."
5 *sorry*
“Then we just need to feel it and record the shapes of the characters!” Loriche sounds excited and cautiously optimistic.
*All good buddy!*
The arrows in his quiver look similar to the ones in Therens chest. The man nocks an arrow and aims it at the cat.
"Be my guest.." he says, sitting down the fire leaving his palms with a puff of smoke
*fyi Suhou is a river god that resembles a mammalian combination of the features of ocelots, otters, eels, and gharials made of mist, water, and river plants*
They quickly scamper out from behind the body and hide behind the tree.
"How's it been going? I don't think we've talked very much, but I'm Felix. Are you hungry?" He sits down before the undead as if this were just something very normal. It might be for him, actually.
They look at them confused, tilting their head downward, their bowler hat falling off their head. They immediately panic and try to pick it back up, but it's nearly impossible with their destroyed fingers, "He-help. P-please."
Felix reaches into his pocket and pulls out a piping bag filled with dark paste. He puts some on their hand, causing it to rapidly regenerate. "It's a type of mold that only grows in the tombs of liches. It mimics undead tissue so it can feed on the energy flowing through the creature. It's a wonderful little species." He picks up the bowler hat and offers it to them. "Go on, try and pick it up now."
They try to do so, the sound of crunching bone absent as their fingers pick up the hat, moving it back to their own head. It does look quite funny considering how small it is proportional to their head. They tear up, "T-thank you... I-'m... T-Thane." They reach out their newly repaired hand to shake theirs.
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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.'
The man watches them. He has short light brown hair, and fair skin. He wears brown boots, a black cloak, and grey pants and a black shirt. Attached to one of his legs is a dagger with a shortsword on his hip. Over his back is a quiver with arrows and a shortbow. A small bag rests on the small of his back.
Leo looks at her, fire flickering in his palm. "He...he cant.."
Suhou remains behind Theren, hoping the newcomer will just leave.
“Well… what was it about him that made him conscious? Was it a part of him or was it something about his whole being?”
*Can the cat make an investigation roll please?*
"His control disk in his head...but its burned so badly I cant make out the Greek letters that made him work..."
[roll]1d20+2[/spell]
“Were they written or engraved?”
*I don't think it worked*
"Engraved.."
5 *sorry*
“Then we just need to feel it and record the shapes of the characters!” Loriche sounds excited and cautiously optimistic.
*All good buddy!*
The arrows in his quiver look similar to the ones in Therens chest. The man nocks an arrow and aims it at the cat.
"Be my guest.." he says, sitting down the fire leaving his palms with a puff of smoke
*fyi Suhou is a river god that resembles a mammalian combination of the features of ocelots, otters, eels, and gharials made of mist, water, and river plants*
They quickly scamper out from behind the body and hide behind the tree.
“Okay… where is it?”
*Ah okay*
The man follows the cat, leaping nimbly from tree to tree.
He points at Festus's head.
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Despite not being in a... very close relationship with him as you are, so am I." Kharn replies. Krail audibly chuckles, before ordering another drink and turning away.
*Thanks*
"Your brother is annoying. Did you know that?" The tarnished grumbles as Helena tightens a bandage.
*Np*
"I have lived with him or near him for far, far longer than you've been alive." Kharn sighs. "Yes, I know he's annoying." Helena can sense he's withholding something, though she can't tell if it's important or not.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"I have lived with him or near him for far, far longer than you've been alive." Kharn sighs. "Yes, I know he's annoying." Helena can sense he's withholding something, though she can't tell if it's important or not.
*His backstory an stuff is in the Notes section*
Helena furrows her eyebrows. "There's more to it though isn't there?"
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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.
“Perhaps the god heart is trying to supplant his soul and force it out of his body?”
Rio is just a little bit faster and eventually catches up to them. He dives at the man. Attack: 20 Damage: 6
"Due to how often he seems to be resisting possession that would be a fair analysis. I did happen to take it from a god of Justice who had a previous issue with Damian."
He is tackled to the ground, an echo appears in front of him and continues running. He turns his head "Who the [gp] are you?!"
“Who was this god?”
“Not your friend.” He hisses, holding aloft one palm. The runes along that arm glow a sickly lime color and a floating, roiling sphere of green acid forms, quickly ballooning to the size of a basketball. The acidic orb then bursts, its corrosive contents shooting at you. Make a DEX save.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Felix reaches into his pocket and pulls out a piping bag filled with dark paste. He puts some on their hand, causing it to rapidly regenerate. "It's a type of mold that only grows in the tombs of liches. It mimics undead tissue so it can feed on the energy flowing through the creature. It's a wonderful little species." He picks up the bowler hat and offers it to them. "Go on, try and pick it up now."
They try to do so, the sound of crunching bone absent as their fingers pick up the hat, moving it back to their own head. It does look quite funny considering how small it is proportional to their head. They tear up, "T-thank you... I-'m... T-Thane." They reach out their newly repaired hand to shake theirs.
Felix smiles and shakes Thane's hand. "Nice to finally meet you, Thane. I'm glad I could help. Do you need any more? I've got plenty of it."
The man watches them. He has short light brown hair, and fair skin. He wears brown boots, a black cloak, and grey pants and a black shirt. Attached to one of his legs is a dagger with a shortsword on his hip. Over his back is a quiver with arrows and a shortbow. A small bag rests on the small of his back.
Leo looks at her, fire flickering in his palm. "He...he cant.."
Suhou remains behind Theren, hoping the newcomer will just leave.
“Well… what was it about him that made him conscious? Was it a part of him or was it something about his whole being?”
*Can the cat make an investigation roll please?*
"His control disk in his head...but its burned so badly I cant make out the Greek letters that made him work..."
[roll]1d20+2[/spell]
“Were they written or engraved?”
*I don't think it worked*
"Engraved.."
5 *sorry*
“Then we just need to feel it and record the shapes of the characters!” Loriche sounds excited and cautiously optimistic.
*All good buddy!*
The arrows in his quiver look similar to the ones in Therens chest. The man nocks an arrow and aims it at the cat.
"Be my guest.." he says, sitting down the fire leaving his palms with a puff of smoke
*fyi Suhou is a river god that resembles a mammalian combination of the features of ocelots, otters, eels, and gharials made of mist, water, and river plants*
They quickly scamper out from behind the body and hide behind the tree.
“Okay… where is it?”
*Ah okay*
The man follows the cat, leaping nimbly from tree to tree.
He points at Festus's head.
Suhou runs faster, terrified.
She moves over to it, searching for the aforementioned disc. Investigation: 24
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*So I looked at the sheet, couldn't see the backstory and lore anywhere.*
*It's in the notes section*
*I think the notes section is private as I cannot see it.*
*Big sad. Ill just copy and paste it here rq*
*Organizations The Red Hand - Underground Thieves and Network ring
Allies The Hand of God - Underground assassination group. They are allied with the Red Hand
Enemies Theren Dotsk - Caused the death of his wife and child.
Backstory Zen was born into a loving family. He was raised to be a good person. He was married and had a child when he was 23. Him and his family lived in Ilmaters Hope when the tragedy struck. The aftermath took his child and his wife's life. He blames Theren Dotsk and his friends for what happened that day. After that he became a thief and assassin for hire. He aims to kill Theren and his friends and those Theren loves and cares for*
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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.
“Perhaps the god heart is trying to supplant his soul and force it out of his body?”
Rio is just a little bit faster and eventually catches up to them. He dives at the man. Attack: 20 Damage: 6
"Due to how often he seems to be resisting possession that would be a fair analysis. I did happen to take it from a god of Justice who had a previous issue with Damian."
He is tackled to the ground, an echo appears in front of him and continues running. He turns his head "Who the [gp] are you?!"
“Who was this god?”
“Not your friend.” He hisses, holding aloft one palm. The runes along that arm glow a sickly lime color and a floating, roiling sphere of green acid forms, quickly ballooning to the size of a basketball. The acidic orb then bursts, its corrosive contents shooting at you. Make a DEX save.
"I can't hope to remember, I wrote it down somewhere, but I'll have to search my lab for it."
Dex save:18 The Echo stops, and suddenly him and the Echo have swapped places. He continues running "This ain't yer business pardner!" eventually jumping from the rooftops into the forests and trying to hide. Stealth:27
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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.'
*So I looked at the sheet, couldn't see the backstory and lore anywhere.*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
Thirteen turns around. “Certainly, but-” He sees Theren and falls silent, blanching and looking horrified.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Due to how often he seems to be resisting possession that would be a fair analysis. I did happen to take it from a god of Justice who had a previous issue with Damian."
He is tackled to the ground, an echo appears in front of him and continues running. He turns his head "Who the [gp] are you?!"
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.)
*fyi Suhou is a river god that resembles a mammalian combination of the features of ocelots, otters, eels, and gharials made of mist, water, and river plants*
They quickly scamper out from behind the body and hide behind the tree.
“Okay… where is it?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*annnnd im back.*
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
*It's in the notes section*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*welcome back fren*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*RRRRAAGGGGHHH*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hi wendi*
Extended signature
*F O U N D Y O U, W A L D O*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They try to do so, the sound of crunching bone absent as their fingers pick up the hat, moving it back to their own head. It does look quite funny considering how small it is proportional to their head. They tear up, "T-thank you... I-'m... T-Thane." They reach out their newly repaired hand to shake theirs.
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.)
*Ah okay*
The man follows the cat, leaping nimbly from tree to tree.
He points at Festus's head.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Np*
"I have lived with him or near him for far, far longer than you've been alive." Kharn sighs. "Yes, I know he's annoying." Helena can sense he's withholding something, though she can't tell if it's important or not.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*His backstory an stuff is in the Notes section*
Helena furrows her eyebrows. "There's more to it though isn't there?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Who was this god?”
“Not your friend.” He hisses, holding aloft one palm. The runes along that arm glow a sickly lime color and a floating, roiling sphere of green acid forms, quickly ballooning to the size of a basketball. The acidic orb then bursts, its corrosive contents shooting at you. Make a DEX save.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*I think the notes section is private as I cannot see it.*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
Felix smiles and shakes Thane's hand. "Nice to finally meet you, Thane. I'm glad I could help. Do you need any more? I've got plenty of it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Suhou runs faster, terrified.
She moves over to it, searching for the aforementioned disc. Investigation: 24
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Big sad. Ill just copy and paste it here rq*
*Organizations
The Red Hand - Underground Thieves and Network ring
Allies
The Hand of God - Underground assassination group. They are allied with the Red Hand
Enemies
Theren Dotsk - Caused the death of his wife and child.
Backstory
Zen was born into a loving family. He was raised to be a good person. He was married and had a child when he was 23. Him and his family lived in Ilmaters Hope when the tragedy struck. The aftermath took his child and his wife's life. He blames Theren Dotsk and his friends for what happened that day. After that he became a thief and assassin for hire. He aims to kill Theren and his friends and those Theren loves and cares for*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I can't hope to remember, I wrote it down somewhere, but I'll have to search my lab for it."
Dex save:18 The Echo stops, and suddenly him and the Echo have swapped places. He continues running "This ain't yer business pardner!" eventually jumping from the rooftops into the forests and trying to hide. Stealth:27
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.)