She rushes after him, tackling him in a hug. Arthur runs after her but has smaller legs than her long ones. She kisses him all over, casting Heal, Greater Restoration, and then Remove Curse on him if there are any issues.
The Herald picks him up and slips into the darkness to go find Stroth and Arthur.
He coughs up blood as he is healed, actually appearing afraid "We need ta get the [gp] outta here befer somethin' ends up happenin' ta y'all." Perception or Insight check please. Deception:21 Minimum of 27.
Before they can leave, they feel someone grab their shoulder "I can't let you go." Goes a calm voice, Cold as ice, a tiefling with glasses in all black cloth "I wasn't finished experimenting."
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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 rushes after him, tackling him in a hug. Arthur runs after her but has smaller legs than her long ones. She kisses him all over, casting Heal, Greater Restoration, and then Remove Curse on him if there are any issues.
The Herald picks him up and slips into the darkness to go find Stroth and Arthur.
He coughs up blood as he is healed, actually appearing afraid "We need ta get the [gp] outta here befer somethin' ends up happenin' ta y'all." Perception or Insight check please. Deception:30 Minimum of 27.
Before they can leave, they feel someone grab their shoulder "I can't let you go." Goes a calm voice, Cold as ice, a tiefling with glasses in all black cloth "I wasn't finished experimenting."
*Stroth can tell when a thing tells a lie.*
Arthur: 26 Stroth: 29
He turns around, the mask exploding as tendrils of black negative energy attack them. It latches on to their face (DC:23 to pry off) and digs into their flesh (Damage: 39 necromantic energy)
A man is wandering the halls, looking bored. He brushes his curly brown hair out of his eyes, looking around the halls for anyone else here. His dusty beige trench-coat faintly billows behind him as he walks, the sound of his boots being clearly heard- he isn't trying to be stealthy in the least. Resting on his shoulder, held with both his hands, is a large mace- the head of which is a smooth heavy-looking sphere of metal still stained with old blood.
Cathcart grumbles something under his breath- The Valentines gave him the job of security, and he's not too happy about it. Figures that he'd get the boring work, he thinks.
They hear the sound of a portal opening nearby, of course they could assume it was just some of the lesser demons who was left behind, but Merabelle walks through the portal, along with KK behind them after they figured it out. The towering woman looks around, spotting Cathcart, though not recognizing him, just assuming he was also trying to save Sparrow, Thane, and Grimes.
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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.'
Leo gasps as the fire dies out and his eyes revert to normal. Blood pour from his lips. "what...."
Phoenix blinks, breathing heavily, now back to normal.
Theren looks feral, blood trickling from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. "Kill you all!" he snarls.
Jack picks up Leo, runs back to the tavern.
Lore turns to Theren and mutters a string of words. (He needs to make a WIS saving throw or be paralyzed.)
Leo looks to be in shock, trembling violently.
WIS: 17 The creature grabs Therens shoulder, chittering to it.
"Its okay. Its okay." Jack mumbles, setting him down in there and running back.
Lore snarls and rushes at the creature. She is going to enter a Rage and then attacks with her maul. (Hit: 27 and Hit: 34 Damage: 17 and 16 )
Leo stares at the sky, shaking from blood loss. Phoenix's claustrophobia is kicking in as he bangs on the coffin.
It takes the first attack, and then grabs her maul, snapping it. It tilts its head, hands on Theren head. "Do something and he dies." it hisses.
Jack summons Phoenix back into the tavern as he casts Heal on Leo.
She narrows her eyes, casting Time Stop. She uses the time to move Theren out of its grip and into the tavern before running back and pulling out her shield and sword, readying herself.
Leo gasps as the fire dies out and his eyes revert to normal. Blood pour from his lips. "what...."
Phoenix blinks, breathing heavily, now back to normal.
Theren looks feral, blood trickling from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. "Kill you all!" he snarls.
Jack picks up Leo, runs back to the tavern.
Lore turns to Theren and mutters a string of words. (He needs to make a WIS saving throw or be paralyzed.)
Leo looks to be in shock, trembling violently.
WIS: 17 The creature grabs Therens shoulder, chittering to it.
"Its okay. Its okay." Jack mumbles, setting him down in there and running back.
Lore snarls and rushes at the creature. She is going to enter a Rage and then attacks with her maul. (Hit: 27 and Hit: 34 Damage: 17 and 16 )
Leo stares at the sky, shaking from blood loss. Phoenix's claustrophobia is kicking in as he bangs on the coffin.
It takes the first attack, and then grabs her maul, snapping it. It tilts its head, hands on Theren head. "Do something and he dies." it hisses.
Jack summons Phoenix back into the tavern as he casts Heal on Leo.
She narrows her eyes, casting Time Stop. She uses the time to move Theren out of its grip and into the tavern before running back and pulling out her shield and sword, readying herself.
It stares after her as Theren goes back to normal. He coughs up an alarming amount of blood, staining his clothes a deeper red.
Phoenix sits down hard, panicking a bit still. Leo gasps for air as his chest is knitted shut
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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.
A man is wandering the halls, looking bored. He brushes his curly brown hair out of his eyes, looking around the halls for anyone else here. His dusty beige trench-coat faintly billows behind him as he walks, the sound of his boots being clearly heard- he isn't trying to be stealthy in the least. Resting on his shoulder, held with both his hands, is a large mace- the head of which is a smooth heavy-looking sphere of metal still stained with old blood.
Cathcart grumbles something under his breath- The Valentines gave him the job of security, and he's not too happy about it. Figures that he'd get the boring work, he thinks.
They hear the sound of a portal opening nearby, of course they could assume it was just some of the lesser demons who was left behind, but Merabelle walks through the portal, along with KK behind them after they figured it out. The towering woman looks around, spotting Cathcart, though not recognizing him, just assuming he was also trying to save Sparrow, Thane, and Grimes.
KK also notices Cathcart, but also not knowing him, assumes he's here for the same reasons as them. Cathcart, however, has an idea- finally, something interesting.
"You two here looking for Thane and the... and the others too?" He says, his grip on the mace shifting slightly. Deception: 7
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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 coughs up blood as he is healed, actually appearing afraid "We need ta get the [gp] outta here befer somethin' ends up happenin' ta y'all." Perception or Insight check please. Deception:21 Minimum of 27.
Before they can leave, they feel someone grab their shoulder "I can't let you go." Goes a calm voice, Cold as ice, a tiefling with glasses in all black cloth "I wasn't finished experimenting."
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 okay. Its okay." Jack mumbles, setting him down in there and running back.
Lore snarls and rushes at the creature. She is going to enter a Rage and then attacks with her maul. (Hit: 27 and Hit: 34 Damage: 17 and 16 )
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 hops off Stormcutter, looking for Theren,, Phoenix, and Leo.
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.)
Leo stares at the sky, shaking from blood loss. Phoenix's claustrophobia is kicking in as he bangs on the coffin.
It takes the first attack, and then grabs her maul, snapping it. It tilts its head, hands on Theren head. "Do something and he dies." it hisses.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Stroth can tell when a thing tells a lie.*
Arthur: 26 Stroth: 29
He turns around, the mask exploding as tendrils of black negative energy attack them. It latches on to their face (DC:23 to pry off) and digs into their flesh (Damage: 39 necromantic energy)
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
They're all collapsed on the ground
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They hear the sound of a portal opening nearby, of course they could assume it was just some of the lesser demons who was left behind, but Merabelle walks through the portal, along with KK behind them after they figured it out. The towering woman looks around, spotting Cathcart, though not recognizing him, just assuming he was also trying to save Sparrow, Thane, and Grimes.
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.)
Jack summons Phoenix back into the tavern as he casts Heal on Leo.
She narrows her eyes, casting Time Stop. She uses the time to move Theren out of its grip and into the tavern before running back and pulling out her shield and sword, readying herself.
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
*Hey Theren, are you almost finished with the Jurassic World PM?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*No, just waiting on people to intro there. I sent the pm*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It stares after her as Theren goes back to normal. He coughs up an alarming amount of blood, staining his clothes a deeper red.
Phoenix sits down hard, panicking a bit still. Leo gasps for air as his chest is knitted shut
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I may disappear for a bit. I need to go get my sister from school because its a half day.*
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
*Wait you already sent it? I don’t see it at all.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*okie dokie*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yeah...its called Jurassic World: Chaos*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*You’re good, what’s the half day for?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*It's good, we chillin bout it.*
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.)
KK also notices Cathcart, but also not knowing him, assumes he's here for the same reasons as them. Cathcart, however, has an idea- finally, something interesting.
"You two here looking for Thane and the... and the others too?" He says, his grip on the mace shifting slightly. Deception: 7
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)
*anyone wanna rp*
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
*Huh. I don’t see it. Maybe try adding my alt instead?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.