Anyone people want to rp with save for Raphael. Oh, and Meroving doesn't have a body rn
The chemistry set disappears, "Oh my god." Kinsley stalks over, "You're having an out of body experience. Question, if I hold you how much chaos will ensue?"
Mmm depends. I'll probably possess you. If not, then you'll get a magic sword that can summon lightning, regenerate you, and I'll be partial to having you travel through time. How does that sound?
"Mayhaps. What happened to Ani?" Kinsley begins putting on a glove before reaching down for Meroving
*Alaric:*
Kinsley *presumably* walks over to Ani, who is half awake eating breakfast.
Meroving to Kinsley: Oh, he just wanted to be in control rn
"That's fair. Okay, I'm going to pick you up now if that's okay?"
Anyone people want to rp with save for Raphael. Oh, and Meroving doesn't have a body rn
The chemistry set disappears, "Oh my god." Kinsley stalks over, "You're having an out of body experience. Question, if I hold you how much chaos will ensue?"
Mmm depends. I'll probably possess you. If not, then you'll get a magic sword that can summon lightning, regenerate you, and I'll be partial to having you travel through time. How does that sound?
"Mayhaps. What happened to Ani?" Kinsley begins putting on a glove before reaching down for Meroving
*Alaric:*
Kinsley *presumably* walks over to Ani, who is half awake eating breakfast.
Meroving to Kinsley: Oh, he just wanted to be in control rn
"That's fair. Okay, I'm going to pick you up now if that's okay?"
They mentally shrug. Sure
*As soon as Kinsley makes flesh to sword contact, dc 25 charisma saving throw*
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Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
She smirks "Oh please, I do it for a good reason."
"Just saying. Free will exists for a reason" He says
"Buts it's not always a good thing." She chided and chuckles.
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
Lazarus is sitting by a tree, whittling
Theren looks at them. "You. I challenge you to a spar."
The Vampire sits up, and looks at the trees grinning. "Who are you, valient knight?"
"Im no knight."
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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.
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
Kinsley clone 1 suddenly pops into existence close by, obviously confused and obviously in the middle of something else, they suddenly see why they got summoned and decide to just watch for now
The assassin uses a kunia on a chain and wraps it around the mans arm, slamming him into the ground.
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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.
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
Lazarus is sitting by a tree, whittling
Theren looks at them. "You. I challenge you to a spar."
The Vampire sits up, and looks at the trees grinning. "Who are you, valient knight?"
"Im no knight."
"You carry yourself like one." Lazarus says, before drinking a vial of blood
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
*for theren*
There is a sickening snap from underneath them. A man wearing red padded armor, a mask over his mouth, a katana at his hip, and golden eyes is standing over a dead body.
He tilts his head, watching with mild curiosity
The man kneels over the body before shaking his head in digust.
"You kill that one?" The man asks in a gruff voice
He nods, looking up at them
"Not bad. Quick, clean, quiet." He says with a simple nod
"That is the point."
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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.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
She smirks "Oh please, I do it for a good reason."
"Just saying. Free will exists for a reason" He says
"Buts it's not always a good thing." She chided and chuckles.
"That's why people like me exist. To clean up the reasons it's not always a good thing" He says
Anyone people want to rp with save for Raphael. Oh, and Meroving doesn't have a body rn
The chemistry set disappears, "Oh my god." Kinsley stalks over, "You're having an out of body experience. Question, if I hold you how much chaos will ensue?"
Mmm depends. I'll probably possess you. If not, then you'll get a magic sword that can summon lightning, regenerate you, and I'll be partial to having you travel through time. How does that sound?
"Mayhaps. What happened to Ani?" Kinsley begins putting on a glove before reaching down for Meroving
*Alaric:*
Kinsley *presumably* walks over to Ani, who is half awake eating breakfast.
Meroving to Kinsley: Oh, he just wanted to be in control rn
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
She smirks "Oh please, I do it for a good reason."
"Just saying. Free will exists for a reason" He says
"Buts it's not always a good thing." She chided and chuckles.
"That's why people like me exist. To clean up the reasons it's not always a good thing" He says
"Ah, so you like order and law." She raised a brow.
Something huge walks through the woods toward the burned-down village/Church of Helios camp. There are flashing red lights and siren sounds coming from the box-like quadruped. It seems to be trying to make every creature in the area aware of its presence. Its long, spindly legs delicately maneuver around the trees even though it could easily just knock them down.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
*for theren*
There is a sickening snap from underneath them. A man wearing red padded armor, a mask over his mouth, a katana at his hip, and golden eyes is standing over a dead body.
He tilts his head, watching with mild curiosity
The man kneels over the body before shaking his head in digust.
"You kill that one?" The man asks in a gruff voice
He nods, looking up at them
"Not bad. Quick, clean, quiet." He says with a simple nod
"That is the point."
"I'm guessing whoever trained you was a professional. We have a few of your types in my ranks."
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*Oh dear.. Mate, I'm sorry.*
*Its wtv. I just wanna rp to let off some steam*
*Of course,*
Lore looks over at Theren and waves "Hey there? You look in the mood to fight. Want to spar?"
Theren glances over, rage in his eyes.
She winces and nods "Okay then..."
His eyes clear a bit. "Sorry...sorry.."
"Its fone, im just worried when your mad."
"Right..." he says, swords disappearing as he sits down on the ground, head in his hands.
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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.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
*for theren*
There is a sickening snap from underneath them. A man wearing red padded armor, a mask over his mouth, a katana at his hip, and golden eyes is standing over a dead body.
He tilts his head, watching with mild curiosity
The man kneels over the body before shaking his head in digust.
"You kill that one?" The man asks in a gruff voice
He nods, looking up at them
"Not bad. Quick, clean, quiet." He says with a simple nod
"That is the point."
"I'm guessing whoever trained you was a professional. We have a few of your types in my ranks."
"My types?"
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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.
"That's fair. Okay, I'm going to pick you up now if that's okay?"
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They mentally shrug. Sure
*As soon as Kinsley makes flesh to sword contact, dc 25 charisma saving throw*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Buts it's not always a good thing." She chided and chuckles.
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
"Im no knight."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The assassin uses a kunia on a chain and wraps it around the mans arm, slamming him into the ground.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You carry yourself like one." Lazarus says, before drinking a vial of blood
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That is the point."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I may have to go soon*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kinsley looks like they're about to do a legendary resistance but thinks about it for a second
Charisma save: 18
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"That's why people like me exist. To clean up the reasons it's not always a good thing" He says
"Not very quick, efficient, or silent are you my guy?"
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"Hi...." the Mage mumbles sleepily,
"Ah, so you like order and law." She raised a brow.
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
Something huge walks through the woods toward the burned-down village/Church of Helios camp. There are flashing red lights and siren sounds coming from the box-like quadruped. It seems to be trying to make every creature in the area aware of its presence. Its long, spindly legs delicately maneuver around the trees even though it could easily just knock them down.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The assassin looks at them as he stomps on the mans neck, killing him instantly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm guessing whoever trained you was a professional. We have a few of your types in my ranks."
"Hi! I'm going to grab your swo-" Abrubtly cuts off as they fail the save, "Wuh woh."
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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.
"My types?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Also very brutal?" They look around, where is this taking place?
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?