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
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 trauma probably depending on how the characters i'm cooking with go*
(ah lol)
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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
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 rubs his chin, curious "What would happen if I went over there anyway?"
"You'd get bombed."
He smiles softly and begins walking.
The trooper nods as mortar shells rain down. *Dex save of 20*
*Okay, because of how ridiculously broken Rag is, he doesn't dodge. I mean, if he were a monster he would be CR 40 or some crap. That's why he doesn't fight people. Also, he's immune to fire damage.*
He rubs his chin, curious "What would happen if I went over there anyway?"
"You'd get bombed."
He smiles softly and begins walking.
The trooper nods as mortar shells rain down. *Dex save of 20*
*Okay, because of how ridiculously broken Rag is, he doesn't dodge. I mean, if he were a monster he would be CR 40 or some crap. That's why he doesn't fight people. Also, he's immune to fire damage.*
*It isn't fire damage based. It's gonna be piercing cause mortar shells explode, sending shrapnel.*
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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 rubs his chin, curious "What would happen if I went over there anyway?"
"You'd get bombed."
He smiles softly and begins walking.
The trooper nods as mortar shells rain down. *Dex save of 20*
*Okay, because of how ridiculously broken Rag is, he doesn't dodge. I mean, if he were a monster he would be CR 40 or some crap. That's why he doesn't fight people. Also, he's immune to fire damage.*
*It isn't fire damage based. It's gonna be piercing cause mortar shells explode, sending shrapnel.*
*Cool roll damage, I assume considering how close he is they can't continue to shoot mortars once he's inside.*
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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 rubs his chin, curious "What would happen if I went over there anyway?"
"You'd get bombed."
He smiles softly and begins walking.
The trooper nods as mortar shells rain down. *Dex save of 20*
*Okay, because of how ridiculously broken Rag is, he doesn't dodge. I mean, if he were a monster he would be CR 40 or some crap. That's why he doesn't fight people. Also, he's immune to fire damage.*
*It isn't fire damage based. It's gonna be piercing cause mortar shells explode, sending shrapnel.*
*Cool roll damage, I assume considering how close he is they can't continue to shoot mortars once he's inside.*
*They could if they wanted to. But keep in mind, these walls are extremely high. If I remember correctly you said he was 15 feet tall. These walls are about double his height.*
69 piercing damage.
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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.
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*I am doing well as well!*
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)
*Im just really tired and sore.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(hugs)
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 nods "Really? I can't come closer to say hello?" He slowly puts his hands down.
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.)
*Good morning you lovely nerds :>*
*i woke up again and it's everyones problem >:D*
(why is it my problem :< )
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
*Because imma cause drama -v-*
*And trauma probably depending on how the characters i'm cooking with go*
(ah lol)
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
*Good morning to you as well! How are you doing today?*
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)
(hi Yvonne)
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
"No!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He rubs his chin, curious "What would happen if I went over there anyway?"
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.)
"You'd get bombed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He smiles softly and begins walking.
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.)
The trooper nods as mortar shells rain down. *Dex save of 20*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Okay, because of how ridiculously broken Rag is, he doesn't dodge. I mean, if he were a monster he would be CR 40 or some crap. That's why he doesn't fight people. Also, he's immune to fire damage.*
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.)
*It isn't fire damage based. It's gonna be piercing cause mortar shells explode, sending shrapnel.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cool roll damage, I assume considering how close he is they can't continue to shoot mortars once he's inside.*
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.)
*Doing good, vibing*
*They could if they wanted to. But keep in mind, these walls are extremely high. If I remember correctly you said he was 15 feet tall. These walls are about double his height.*
69 piercing damage.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.