*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
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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.
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
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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.'
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
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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.
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
"Shadowclones!" (Mirror image) Several versions of Akira appear, and immediately split in different directions. (Perception or Insight please.)
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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.'
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
"Shadowclones!" (Mirror image) Several versions of Akira appear, and immediately split in different directions. (Perception or Insight please.)
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
"Shadowclones!" (Mirror image) Several versions of Akira appear, and immediately split in different directions. (Perception or Insight please.)
He can tell the difference, able to track the one that did the hand signs in the first place. He turns, watching the jutsu "Rinnegan!" Absorbing it, before firing an arrow back "Calm down!" To hit:15 Damage:6+Half the fireball damage.
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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.'
*Well on that note, does anyone want to roleplay? If so, do you want any particular characters?*
*I have Dyn who's gone absolutely insane.*
*Hmm, I'm down to deal with that. You want Akira?*
*Yeah*
Dyn is standing amongst slaughtered town folks and guards. The sword in his hand is dripping blood, his mangekyo sharingan in his eyes are bright red.
Out of some shadow walks Akira, his mask and clothes back on, his katana, Tetsubo, and bow all missing, only one of his eyes visible, filled with the Rinnegan. "What happened here?"
Dyn turns to him. "Zen is here. He's hiding amongst them!"
He looks at him, confused "We killed Zen. There's no way he's here unless someone used a resurrection jutsu."
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
"Shadowclones!" (Mirror image) Several versions of Akira appear, and immediately split in different directions. (Perception or Insight please.)
He can tell the difference, able to track the one that did the hand signs in the first place. He turns, watching the jutsu "Rinnegan!" Absorbing it, before firing an arrow back "Calm down!" To hit:15 Damage:6+Half the fireball damage.
He dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
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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 dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
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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 dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
CON: 10
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 28 Damage: 52 Attack: 18 Damage: 45
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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 dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
CON: 26
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 19 Damage: 46 Attack: 15 Damage: 34
Oh yeah, anyway, Akira immediately gets his [gp] absolutely rocked by the Susanoo. Entirely unable to stand, against the power of the Uchiha clan.
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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 dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
CON: 26
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 19 Damage: 46 Attack: 15 Damage: 34
Oh yeah, anyway, Akira immediately gets his [gp] absolutely rocked by the Susanoo. Entirely unable to stand, against the power of the Uchiha clan.
"Do you see now? Your eyes cannot see what I will do!" he laughs insanely.
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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.
Samaritan, in both lines, is with William out in the forest. He is boxing with the smaller man, critiquing his form.
*I don't think I have much time, but I'm back.*
A chilly breeze blows past as Barbeau's presence becomes known. He isn't even attempting stealth, instead just standing right out in the open, observing.
Felix waddles over and sits down in the fallen leaves. "Hey William. Hey Sam."
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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.
He dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
CON: 26
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 19 Damage: 46 Attack: 15 Damage: 34
Oh yeah, anyway, Akira immediately gets his [gp] absolutely rocked by the Susanoo. Entirely unable to stand, against the power of the Uchiha clan.
"Do you see now? Your eyes cannot see what I will do!" he laughs insanely.
Then, his body fulls into smoke, replaced by a log as Akira continues running away "[GP]! THAT WAS CLOSE!" 75ft a round.
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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 dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:2628 Damage:1011 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
CON: 26
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 19 Damage: 46 Attack: 15 Damage: 34
Oh yeah, anyway, Akira immediately gets his [gp] absolutely rocked by the Susanoo. Entirely unable to stand, against the power of the Uchiha clan.
"Do you see now? Your eyes cannot see what I will do!" he laughs insanely.
Then, his body fulls into smoke, replaced by a log as Akira continues running away "[GP]! THAT WAS CLOSE!" 75ft a round.
The wings spread as he chases at the same speed
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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.
Dyn is clearly going mad. "We never killed him!" he pauses. "wait...maybe you're him..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He begins stepping back "We killed him, you dealt the final blow." He begins doing some hand signs.
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.)
"Maybe I didn't." he snarls, quickly making hand signs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Shadowclones!" (Mirror image) Several versions of Akira appear, and immediately split in different directions. (Perception or Insight please.)
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.)
Perception: 17
"FIRE STYLE! FIREBALL JUTSU!" Attack: 18 Damage: 35
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He can tell the difference, able to track the one that did the hand signs in the first place. He turns, watching the jutsu "Rinnegan!" Absorbing it, before firing an arrow back "Calm down!" To hit:15 Damage:6+Half the fireball 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.)
He dodges it. "This is the true power of the Brothers of the Uchiha!" he says. "Susanoo!" a huge red Susanoo appears around him, a huge sword in hand.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He notches two more arrows, filling them both with his chakra, turning it into concussive force as he fires "Almight Push!" To hit:26 28 Damage:10 11 Sneak Attack:9 If either or both hit, make a DC 17 Con save or be pushed back 10ft.
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.)
*Oh a Crit, extra damage:4*
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.)
CON: 10
He swings his sword in a wide arc at him. Attack: 28 Damage: 52 Attack: 18 Damage: 45
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Oh yeah, anyway, Akira immediately gets his [gp] absolutely rocked by the Susanoo. Entirely unable to stand, against the power of the Uchiha clan.
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.)
"Do you see now? Your eyes cannot see what I will do!" he laughs insanely.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I don't think I have much time, but I'm back.*
A chilly breeze blows past as Barbeau's presence becomes known. He isn't even attempting stealth, instead just standing right out in the open, observing.
Felix waddles over and sits down in the fallen leaves. "Hey William. Hey Sam."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Then, his body fulls into smoke, replaced by a log as Akira continues running away "[GP]! THAT WAS CLOSE!" 75ft a round.
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 wings spread as he chases at the same speed
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He continues running, shooting arrows back as he keeps the same pace. To hit:22 14 Damage:11 6 Sneak Attack:10
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.)
One hits but the other is reflected as he slashes twice
Attack: 16 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Attack: 28 Damage: 50
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I'm back. I had to fold so many pieces of paper :[*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*[pat pat] Wanna continue from earlier?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Please. I might need you to repost it.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]