He reaches into his pack, nodding. "Prepare to be amazed, then. So, that hunger, does the flesh have to be alive, decayed, fresh but dead? What are your limits?"
"As long as it hasn't decayed too much I should be fine," She takes out a flask, drinking from it slightly before wiping away the liquid "Thank ya kindly Felix."
He roots around in his cooler, then stops. "You're very welcome. Real quick, when you say flesh, do you mean humanoid, or will just about any fresh tissue work?"
"Humanoid is best, but any will help with the curse for a while at least. Will that be an issue with ya? Sorry fer botherin' you if it is." She says, picking at her false fangs.
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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.'
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
He runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills 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.'
He roots around in his cooler, then stops. "You're very welcome. Real quick, when you say flesh, do you mean humanoid, or will just about any fresh tissue work?"
"Humanoid is best, but any will help with the curse for a while at least. Will that be an issue with ya? Sorry fer botherin' you if it is." She says, picking at her false fangs.
He shakes his head. "All good, I just don't carry or serve humanoid meat. I've got plenty of beef, pork, rat, dog... I've even got some dragon in here if that interests you."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
He runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills you."
Leo nods running away. Dyn is kicked in the chest and lands next to them. "Okay. New plan." his eyes turn red as a black wheel appears in his eyes. "Mangekyō Sharingan!"
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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.
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
He runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills you."
Leo nods running away. Dyn is kicked in the chest and lands next to them. "Okay. New plan." his eyes turn red as a black wheel appears in his eyes. "Mangekyō Sharingan!"
He draws another arrow back, aiming for both legs with two "Yeah you're going down. Believe that." He fires, aiming to keep Zen from running. To hit:2112 Damage:510 Sneak Attack:12
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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.'
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
He runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills you."
Leo nods running away. Dyn is kicked in the chest and lands next to them. "Okay. New plan." his eyes turn red as a black wheel appears in his eyes. "Mangekyō Sharingan!"
He draws another arrow back, aiming for both legs with two "Yeah you're going down. Believe that." He fires, aiming to keep Zen from running. To hit:2112 Damage:510 Sneak Attack:12
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
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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.
"No I don't have any way. But I will need backup. I don't wanna underestimate Zen."
He nods "I'll do my best to help, but I'm more clever than strong directly. Should we set a trap?"
"He's too smart for traps." he says, heading towards Leo's forge.
He nods, making his Tetsubo disappear before following after "Does he have anything I should know about?"
"Magic." he says, seeing Leo, oblivious to the man above him. "There he is!"
He nods, suddenly holding a longbow, aiming at the man "Get closer." He puts back an arrow, taking a deep breath before loosing. To hit:23 Damage:7 Sneak Attack:7
The arrow sinks into Zens shoulder, making him yelp in pain. Dyn engages him in sword to sword combat.
He runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills you."
Leo nods running away. Dyn is kicked in the chest and lands next to them. "Okay. New plan." his eyes turn red as a black wheel appears in his eyes. "Mangekyō Sharingan!"
He draws another arrow back, aiming for both legs with two "Yeah you're going down. Believe that." He fires, aiming to keep Zen from running. To hit:2112 Damage:510 Sneak Attack:12
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:15 To hit:917 Damage:912
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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.'
Traitor is once again wandering the forests, trying to track down the Seer.
KK is at the Inn, visibly in a good mood. She is currently making origami resembling birds.
She comes across a man at a table in the woods. He wears an orange turtleneck, a black duster with a tall neckline, and jeans. He's tall, pale, and utterly gorgeous, even with his messy hair and dark circles. He positively glows with beauty and charisma.
Chewed skeletons made of rearranged animal bones and broken tableware serve him mountains of food. Little soot balls with eyes scuttle around him, cleaning up and tossing more bones to the pile behind him, often with large bites taken out of them.
The man's orange eyes land on Traitor as he dabs at his lips with a napkin. "Hello." His voice is as incredible as his appearance and gives Traitor the vague feeling that she is the most important person in the world. Gentle, soft, kind. "I don't believe we've met."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:12 To hit:2523 Damage:95
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
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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.
Traitor is once again wandering the forests, trying to track down the Seer.
KK is at the Inn, visibly in a good mood. She is currently making origami resembling birds.
She comes across a man at a table in the woods. He wears an orange turtleneck, a black duster with a tall neckline, and jeans. He's tall, pale, and utterly gorgeous, even with his messy hair and dark circles. He positively glows with beauty and charisma.
Chewed skeletons made of rearranged animal bones and broken tableware serve him mountains of food. Little soot balls with eyes scuttle around him, cleaning up and tossing more bones to the pile behind him, often with large bites taken out of them.
The man's orange eyes land on Traitor as he dabs at his lips with a napkin. "Hello." His voice is as incredible as his appearance and gives Traitor the vague feeling that she is the most important person in the world. Gentle, soft, kind. "I don't believe we've met."
"Hello." She replies, stepping out from the shadows of the trees to approach by a few steps. "I don't think we've met either. I am known as Traitor. Who are you?"
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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)
He roots around in his cooler, then stops. "You're very welcome. Real quick, when you say flesh, do you mean humanoid, or will just about any fresh tissue work?"
"Humanoid is best, but any will help with the curse for a while at least. Will that be an issue with ya? Sorry fer botherin' you if it is." She says, picking at her false fangs.
He shakes his head. "All good, I just don't carry or serve humanoid meat. I've got plenty of beef, pork, rat, dog... I've even got some dragon in here if that interests you."
*Sorry, missed this*
"Anythin'll do fine. I do prefer beef though if there ain't any humanoid." She scratches her arm with claws, cutting though her clothes and digging into her own flesh slightly, revealing tattoos of constellations that seem to move along her body.
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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.'
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:12 To hit:2523 Damage:95
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
*I liked when Rouges relied on stealth, now if you want a stealthy character you can just make a bard or even a monk!*
He follows after them, moving faster at 45ft a round, taking deep breaths as he takes out the small katana. Second Wind:12
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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.'
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:12 To hit:2523 Damage:95
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
*I liked when Rouges relied on stealth, now if you want a stealthy character you can just make a bard or even a monk!*
He follows after them, moving faster at 45ft a round, taking deep breaths as he takes out the small katana. Second Wind:12
*Yeah. And that's why I'm staying with 5e.*
Even at that pace he cant catch up with them. Dyn is directly behind Zen as they leap over a cliff.
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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.
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:12 To hit:2523 Damage:95
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
*I liked when Rouges relied on stealth, now if you want a stealthy character you can just make a bard or even a monk!*
He follows after them, moving faster at 45ft a round, taking deep breaths as he takes out the small katana. Second Wind:12
*Yeah. And that's why I'm staying with 5e.*
Even at that pace he cant catch up with them. Dyn is directly behind Zen as they leap over a cliff.
*The changes they made are so change, like making Warlocks and Clerics get their subclass at level 3*
He stops at the cliff, aiming his bow for his legs again, "You aren't going to run much farther." He shoots two more. To hit:2220 Damage:85
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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.'
She comes across a man at a table in the woods. He wears an orange turtleneck, a black duster with a tall neckline, and jeans. He's tall, pale, and utterly gorgeous, even with his messy hair and dark circles. He positively glows with beauty and charisma.
Chewed skeletons made of rearranged animal bones and broken tableware serve him mountains of food. Little soot balls with eyes scuttle around him, cleaning up and tossing more bones to the pile behind him, often with large bites taken out of them.
The man's orange eyes land on Traitor as he dabs at his lips with a napkin. "Hello." His voice is as incredible as his appearance and gives Traitor the vague feeling that she is the most important person in the world. Gentle, soft, kind. "I don't believe we've met."
"Hello." She replies, stepping out from the shadows of the trees to approach by a few steps. "I don't think we've met either. I am known as Traitor. Who are you?"
He places a bento box on the table opposite from him as a skeleton brings a chair. "They call me the Dyscharist. But my name is Boris Oraq. Pleased to meet you, Traitor." His vocalizations are almost whispery, but carry enough volume and power that an entire noble court would silence themselves if he so much as exhaled with much force.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:12 To hit:2523 Damage:95
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
*I liked when Rouges relied on stealth, now if you want a stealthy character you can just make a bard or even a monk!*
He follows after them, moving faster at 45ft a round, taking deep breaths as he takes out the small katana. Second Wind:12
*Yeah. And that's why I'm staying with 5e.*
Even at that pace he cant catch up with them. Dyn is directly behind Zen as they leap over a cliff.
*The changes they made are so change, like making Warlocks and Clerics get their subclass at level 3*
He stops at the cliff, aiming his bow for his legs again, "You aren't going to run much farther." He shoots two more. To hit:2720 Damage:511
*Yeah. Also they jumped off the cliff*
The arrows whizz by the falling duo as they pummel each other. Dyn does some quick hand signs as yells. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears, slowing his fall as he grabs Zen in a tight grasp
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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.
He shakes his head. "All good, I just don't carry or serve humanoid meat. I've got plenty of beef, pork, rat, dog... I've even got some dragon in here if that interests you."
*Sorry, missed this*
"Anythin'll do fine. I do prefer beef though if there ain't any humanoid." She scratches her arm with claws, cutting though her clothes and digging into her own flesh slightly, revealing tattoos of constellations that seem to move along her body.
He pulls out some raw steaks. "Would some tartare interest you at all?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She comes across a man at a table in the woods. He wears an orange turtleneck, a black duster with a tall neckline, and jeans. He's tall, pale, and utterly gorgeous, even with his messy hair and dark circles. He positively glows with beauty and charisma.
Chewed skeletons made of rearranged animal bones and broken tableware serve him mountains of food. Little soot balls with eyes scuttle around him, cleaning up and tossing more bones to the pile behind him, often with large bites taken out of them.
The man's orange eyes land on Traitor as he dabs at his lips with a napkin. "Hello." His voice is as incredible as his appearance and gives Traitor the vague feeling that she is the most important person in the world. Gentle, soft, kind. "I don't believe we've met."
"Hello." She replies, stepping out from the shadows of the trees to approach by a few steps. "I don't think we've met either. I am known as Traitor. Who are you?"
He places a bento box on the table opposite from him as a skeleton brings a chair. "They call me the Dyscharist. But my name is Boris Oraq. Pleased to meet you, Traitor." His vocalizations are almost whispery, but carry enough volume and power that an entire noble court would silence themselves if he so much as exhaled with much force.
"Pleased to make your acquaintance as well." She walks over to the offered chair and sits down. "May I ask what brings you to this place?"
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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)
The arrows whizz by the falling duo as they pummel each other. Dyn does some quick hand signs as yells. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears, slowing his fall as he grabs Zen in a tight grasp
He sighs, unable to follow after them while still shooting. He does some hand signs of his own "Air Prison!" Jumping off the cliff in the Air Prison after them.
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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.'
"Humanoid is best, but any will help with the curse for a while at least. Will that be an issue with ya? Sorry fer botherin' you if it is." She says, picking at her false fangs.
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 runs over to Leo "Hey, you should probably get somewhere safe before this guy kills 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.)
"Hello again, old friend." She picks up another piece of paper and starts folding it.
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)
He shakes his head. "All good, I just don't carry or serve humanoid meat. I've got plenty of beef, pork, rat, dog... I've even got some dragon in here if that interests you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Leo nods running away. Dyn is kicked in the chest and lands next to them. "Okay. New plan." his eyes turn red as a black wheel appears in his eyes. "Mangekyō Sharingan!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He draws another arrow back, aiming for both legs with two "Yeah you're going down. Believe that." He fires, aiming to keep Zen from running. To hit:21 12 Damage:5 10 Sneak Attack:12
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.)
*Its not a sneak attack anymore since he sees you*
One arrow sinks into his leg as Zen glares. He then launches a fire bolt at them. Attack: 25 Damage: 17
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sneak attack is just a matter of advantage unfortunately. I wish it was a stealth thing.*
The Fire bolt hits him hard in the chest, scorching his clothes as well as flesh. He jumps to a spot here he can hide, drawing another two arrows and firing. Stealth:15 To hit:9 17 Damage:9 12
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.)
She comes across a man at a table in the woods. He wears an orange turtleneck, a black duster with a tall neckline, and jeans. He's tall, pale, and utterly gorgeous, even with his messy hair and dark circles. He positively glows with beauty and charisma.
Chewed skeletons made of rearranged animal bones and broken tableware serve him mountains of food. Little soot balls with eyes scuttle around him, cleaning up and tossing more bones to the pile behind him, often with large bites taken out of them.
The man's orange eyes land on Traitor as he dabs at his lips with a napkin. "Hello." His voice is as incredible as his appearance and gives Traitor the vague feeling that she is the most important person in the world. Gentle, soft, kind. "I don't believe we've met."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*ugh. I hate that they changed that. Also that stealth wont get past his passive perception*
Zen leaps away, fleeing into the woods. Dyn snarls and gives chase.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hello." She replies, stepping out from the shadows of the trees to approach by a few steps. "I don't think we've met either. I am known as Traitor. Who are you?"
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)
*Sorry, missed this*
"Anythin'll do fine. I do prefer beef though if there ain't any humanoid." She scratches her arm with claws, cutting though her clothes and digging into her own flesh slightly, revealing tattoos of constellations that seem to move along her body.
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.)
*I liked when Rouges relied on stealth, now if you want a stealthy character you can just make a bard or even a monk!*
He follows after them, moving faster at 45ft a round, taking deep breaths as he takes out the small katana. Second Wind:12
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.)
*Yeah. And that's why I'm staying with 5e.*
Even at that pace he cant catch up with them. Dyn is directly behind Zen as they leap over a cliff.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*The changes they made are so change, like making Warlocks and Clerics get their subclass at level 3*
He stops at the cliff, aiming his bow for his legs again, "You aren't going to run much farther." He shoots two more. To hit:22 20 Damage:8 5
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 places a bento box on the table opposite from him as a skeleton brings a chair. "They call me the Dyscharist. But my name is Boris Oraq. Pleased to meet you, Traitor." His vocalizations are almost whispery, but carry enough volume and power that an entire noble court would silence themselves if he so much as exhaled with much force.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Yeah. Also they jumped off the cliff*
The arrows whizz by the falling duo as they pummel each other. Dyn does some quick hand signs as yells. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears, slowing his fall as he grabs Zen in a tight grasp
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He pulls out some raw steaks. "Would some tartare interest you at all?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Pleased to make your acquaintance as well." She walks over to the offered chair and sits down. "May I ask what brings you to this place?"
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)
He sighs, unable to follow after them while still shooting. He does some hand signs of his own "Air Prison!" Jumping off the cliff in the Air Prison after them.
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.)