Out in the woods, a rampaging beast thunders towards the town. It seems to be aiming for damage and to cause a lot of it. It appears to be a young dragon of Deep descendant, ready to take what it can from the town. Before it can get very far, a man stands in its way.
The man stands about 6'2 with a cocky grin on his face. He wears a simple button down blue shirt, a black suit jacket, and black dress pants. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes from view on all sides. His brown-amber hair is perfectly coifed and his smile is dazzling. With a suddenly hand movement, the dragon is halted in its rampage. It snarls in confusion and anger as it is suddenly thrown to the side and into a tree.
People come out, stars in their eyes as they cheer for him as he takes care of the dragon humanely. He bows to the crowd once it is all done and the dragon is knocked unconscious.
Riotan scampers over and attempts to strip some meat off of the dragon's tail covertly.
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
Out in the woods, a rampaging beast thunders towards the town. It seems to be aiming for damage and to cause a lot of it. It appears to be a young dragon of Deep descendant, ready to take what it can from the town. Before it can get very far, a man stands in its way.
The man stands about 6'2 with a cocky grin on his face. He wears a simple button down blue shirt, a black suit jacket, and black dress pants. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes from view on all sides. His brown-amber hair is perfectly coifed and his smile is dazzling. With a suddenly hand movement, the dragon is halted in its rampage. It snarls in confusion and anger as it is suddenly thrown to the side and into a tree.
People come out, stars in their eyes as they cheer for him as he takes care of the dragon humanely. He bows to the crowd once it is all done and the dragon is knocked unconscious.
Riotan scampers over and attempts to strip some meat off of the dragon's tail covertly.
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
Rio's scales burn a vivid pinkish-red, and emit an unbearable heat. Make a Constitution save.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Out in the woods, a rampaging beast thunders towards the town. It seems to be aiming for damage and to cause a lot of it. It appears to be a young dragon of Deep descendant, ready to take what it can from the town. Before it can get very far, a man stands in its way.
The man stands about 6'2 with a cocky grin on his face. He wears a simple button down blue shirt, a black suit jacket, and black dress pants. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes from view on all sides. His brown-amber hair is perfectly coifed and his smile is dazzling. With a suddenly hand movement, the dragon is halted in its rampage. It snarls in confusion and anger as it is suddenly thrown to the side and into a tree.
People come out, stars in their eyes as they cheer for him as he takes care of the dragon humanely. He bows to the crowd once it is all done and the dragon is knocked unconscious.
Riotan scampers over and attempts to strip some meat off of the dragon's tail covertly.
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
Rio's scales burn a vivid pinkish-red, and emit an unbearable heat. Make a Constitution save.
Out in the woods, a rampaging beast thunders towards the town. It seems to be aiming for damage and to cause a lot of it. It appears to be a young dragon of Deep descendant, ready to take what it can from the town. Before it can get very far, a man stands in its way.
The man stands about 6'2 with a cocky grin on his face. He wears a simple button down blue shirt, a black suit jacket, and black dress pants. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes from view on all sides. His brown-amber hair is perfectly coifed and his smile is dazzling. With a suddenly hand movement, the dragon is halted in its rampage. It snarls in confusion and anger as it is suddenly thrown to the side and into a tree.
People come out, stars in their eyes as they cheer for him as he takes care of the dragon humanely. He bows to the crowd once it is all done and the dragon is knocked unconscious.
Riotan scampers over and attempts to strip some meat off of the dragon's tail covertly.
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
Rio's scales burn a vivid pinkish-red, and emit an unbearable heat. Make a Constitution save.
*He is fire resistant so half damage*
24
Take a quarter of 30 fire damage.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Out in the woods, a rampaging beast thunders towards the town. It seems to be aiming for damage and to cause a lot of it. It appears to be a young dragon of Deep descendant, ready to take what it can from the town. Before it can get very far, a man stands in its way.
The man stands about 6'2 with a cocky grin on his face. He wears a simple button down blue shirt, a black suit jacket, and black dress pants. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes from view on all sides. His brown-amber hair is perfectly coifed and his smile is dazzling. With a suddenly hand movement, the dragon is halted in its rampage. It snarls in confusion and anger as it is suddenly thrown to the side and into a tree.
People come out, stars in their eyes as they cheer for him as he takes care of the dragon humanely. He bows to the crowd once it is all done and the dragon is knocked unconscious.
Riotan scampers over and attempts to strip some meat off of the dragon's tail covertly.
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
Rio's scales burn a vivid pinkish-red, and emit an unbearable heat. Make a Constitution save.
*He is fire resistant so half damage*
24
Take a quarter of 30 fire damage.
He chuckles and throws him to side with a bit of force. He looks at his lightly burnt skin and smiles brightly "Good try my friend, good try."
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Arthur, being the busybody he is, is building what appears to be a.. giant metal box. He looks proud of himself, adjusting his goggles.
Stroth IS absolutely destroying a body of a Loxodon, writing in her journal about what they taste like.
Thane stands next to Arthur, looking destroyed, the last time Arthur would have seen him was when he was fighting the Valentines, and it looks like he lost, bad.
Sparrow is standing nearby, looking pensively at the library, his eyes narrowed.
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Arthur, being the busybody he is, is building what appears to be a.. giant metal box. He looks proud of himself, adjusting his goggles.
Stroth IS absolutely destroying a body of a Loxodon, writing in her journal about what they taste like.
Thane stands next to Arthur, looking destroyed, the last time Arthur would have seen him was when he was fighting the Valentines, and it looks like he lost, bad.
Sparrow is standing nearby, looking pensively at the library, his eyes narrowed.
Arthur looks up and smiles "Howdy there Thane... Buddy, you don't look so good. Here.." he walks over to his tool box and pulls out what appears to be a few health potions.
She stands up, licking her lips. She begins to clean up her mess and bury and body.
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Arthur, being the busybody he is, is building what appears to be a.. giant metal box. He looks proud of himself, adjusting his goggles.
Stroth IS absolutely destroying a body of a Loxodon, writing in her journal about what they taste like.
Thane stands next to Arthur, looking destroyed, the last time Arthur would have seen him was when he was fighting the Valentines, and it looks like he lost, bad.
Sparrow is standing nearby, looking pensively at the library, his eyes narrowed.
Arthur looks up and smiles "Howdy there Thane... Buddy, you don't look so good. Here.." he walks over to his tool box and pulls out what appears to be a few health potions.
She stands up, licking her lips. She begins to clean up her mess and bury and body.
He shakes his head, the sound of crunching bone following immediately after the movement, “I…I’m fine. It’s good to see you again Arthur.” He waves away a tear, smiling back at them.
He adjusts his hat, not taking a moment to look at her, still staring at the library, but asking “Honey, I know this is somethin’ strange ta ask, but do ya know how to read?”
The man whips around and raises a brow. He walks over and picks Riotan up by the scruff and chuckles "Can't have you doing that pal."
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
She turns the canvas “You tell me sweetheart.” Painting Tools:25
Rio's scales burn a vivid pinkish-red, and emit an unbearable heat. Make a Constitution save.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sorry everyone, back for an hour now.*
"I love it! How'd you get so good at portraits?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Me an’ Sparrow used to do ‘em back when the crew was together.” She gets somber, putting the portrait in her cave.
*He is fire resistant so half damage*
24
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
"Who else was on your 'crew'?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Take a quarter of 30 fire damage.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Deadeye, Thane, Arthur, an’ some others. Woulda loved ya if you were on the crew.”
He chuckles and throws him to side with a bit of force. He looks at his lightly burnt skin and smiles brightly "Good try my friend, good try."
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
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Arthur, being the busybody he is, is building what appears to be a.. giant metal box. He looks proud of himself, adjusting his goggles.
Zee is outside smoking, grumbling to himself about losing half his savings on a dumb card game.
Stroth IS absolutely destroying a body of a Loxodon, writing in her journal about what they taste like.
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
He smiles, looking to them from his book “When you have thousands of years worth of time, you get bored.”
He rubs his head, still doing shirtless pushups “Hello to you too.”
He stands behind the recliner, looking at what she’s reading, wearing one of his more traditional shirts, which means only 10% of his chest is hidden.
Thane watches the dragon with awe, having never seen anything like it before.
Thane stands next to Arthur, looking destroyed, the last time Arthur would have seen him was when he was fighting the Valentines, and it looks like he lost, bad.
Sparrow is standing nearby, looking pensively at the library, his eyes narrowed.
Arthur looks up and smiles "Howdy there Thane... Buddy, you don't look so good. Here.." he walks over to his tool box and pulls out what appears to be a few health potions.
She stands up, licking her lips. She begins to clean up her mess and bury and body.
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
He shakes his head, the sound of crunching bone following immediately after the movement, “I…I’m fine. It’s good to see you again Arthur.” He waves away a tear, smiling back at them.
He adjusts his hat, not taking a moment to look at her, still staring at the library, but asking “Honey, I know this is somethin’ strange ta ask, but do ya know how to read?”
"What'd yall do?" He asks, strolling into the cave.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.