Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
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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.
Hes in a small town now, guards try to stop him but end up meeting an early grave. Flames wash over the town, Leo roaring in anger.
One slam through his leg. Mahito stumbles, his broken leg regenerating. He vomits out a small soul, throwing it at her as it explodes into a wall.
She tries to shout to Leo, tears rolling down the sides of her face and her voice cracking as she attempts to touch them, only resulting in being burned.
She ignores it, casting Magnify Gravity (Strength save, DC 19) to slow them even more, swinging once more down at them, her eyes cold. To hit:30 Damage:1010 Smite damage:14
*leo crashing out is a very new thing btw*
Leo roars, lashing out at her. Flames fly past her.
STR: 12 Mahito struggles against the blow. "Soul manipulation..." he wheezes, making a ranged attack, trying to keep her away
Attack: 18 Damage: 40
*Good to know.*
Ana doesn't stop chasing after them, a bit of her wedding dress catching fire, but she doesn't care "Leo! Please!"
The weight continues to crush him as she continues walking, closer and closer. The attack lands, but Merabelle doesn't care, kicking and stomping them. To hit:242524 Damage:121010 Smite damage:9912
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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.'
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
The little shadow nods in response, readying herself for whatever method of transportation going back to headquarters entails. 'I bet it's some kind of teleportation,' she thinks to herself.
Suddenly, reality above them shatters as if it were glass, and some kind of purple monster with no face and a stony carapace grabs the both of them, taking them through the starry void and dropping them off the futuristic facility. Top doesn’t seem too bothered by the method.
Omori is in stunned silence for a while, processing everything that happened in that five or so seconds, before looking around at the facility with curiosity and caution.
Top smiles at them as much as a bird can "Enjoy the trip?" He begins walking, expecting them to follow after them. Nothing in the facility seems to be labeled, but Top knows where everything is.
"What... what was that?" She asks, following him and continually getting distracted by the myriad futuristic things in the facility.
"That was Move, he's a UMA, the concept of movement. He works for the Roundtable, so we don't kill him." He explains, letting them get caught up in it all.
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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.'
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Hes in a small town now, guards try to stop him but end up meeting an early grave. Flames wash over the town, Leo roaring in anger.
One slam through his leg. Mahito stumbles, his broken leg regenerating. He vomits out a small soul, throwing it at her as it explodes into a wall.
She tries to shout to Leo, tears rolling down the sides of her face and her voice cracking as she attempts to touch them, only resulting in being burned.
She ignores it, casting Magnify Gravity (Strength save, DC 19) to slow them even more, swinging once more down at them, her eyes cold. To hit:30 Damage:1010 Smite damage:14
*leo crashing out is a very new thing btw*
Leo roars, lashing out at her. Flames fly past her.
STR: 12 Mahito struggles against the blow. "Soul manipulation..." he wheezes, making a ranged attack, trying to keep her away
Attack: 18 Damage: 40
*Good to know.*
Ana doesn't stop chasing after them, a bit of her wedding dress catching fire, but she doesn't care "Leo! Please!"
The weight continues to crush him as she continues walking, closer and closer. The attack lands, but Merabelle doesn't care, kicking and stomping them. To hit:202220 Damage:13913 Smite damage:91112
When Leo hears her voice he looks twoards her, the rage fading slightly
He blocks two of the attacks. He then tries to get up again
STR: 24
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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.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
*Don't know if I want to bother you with Milo for Ashi again, but here's Rag*
He hears a knock on the door to the manor, Rag is there, but he doesn't seem to have anything with him from what Sable can tell. He seems to be here not to provide Sable with food, but with company.
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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.'
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
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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.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Oh, my weary soul We've met your kind before Set fire to us all And oh sweet Providence Come save us from ourselves From Hell and consequence
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
*Don't know if I want to bother you with Milo for Ashi again, but here's Rag*
He hears a knock on the door to the manor, Rag is there, but he doesn't seem to have anything with him from what Sable can tell. He seems to be here not to provide Sable with food, but with company.
*Ashi loves him XD.*
Sable shakes a bit, selling the smoke and knowing who it is already. He grabs his dagger by his bedside just in case. He silently walks downstairs and opens the door a bit. "What?..."
When Leo hears her voice he looks twoards her, the rage fading slightly
He blocks two of the attacks. He then tries to get up again
STR: 19
She looks to them, looking all around them, tears on her face, flames destroying a bit of her dress "Leo... please..."
They are able to push themselves back up, Merabelle raises her foot as they do, slamming it down on them again and again. To hit:242728 Damage:13109 Smite damage:2123
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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.'
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
*Don't know if I want to bother you with Milo for Ashi again, but here's Rag*
He hears a knock on the door to the manor, Rag is there, but he doesn't seem to have anything with him from what Sable can tell. He seems to be here not to provide Sable with food, but with company.
*Ashi loves him XD.*
Sable shakes a bit, selling the smoke and knowing who it is already. He grabs his dagger by his bedside just in case. He silently walks downstairs and opens the door a bit. "What?..."
*Yeah, but do you?*
He squats down, an apology on his face as he says "I'm... I see things have only gotten worse for you as your commitment continues. I'm sorry for ever trying to convince you otherwise." He bows his head, meaning it.
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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.'
The little shadow nods in response, readying herself for whatever method of transportation going back to headquarters entails. 'I bet it's some kind of teleportation,' she thinks to herself.
Suddenly, reality above them shatters as if it were glass, and some kind of purple monster with no face and a stony carapace grabs the both of them, taking them through the starry void and dropping them off the futuristic facility. Top doesn’t seem too bothered by the method.
Omori is in stunned silence for a while, processing everything that happened in that five or so seconds, before looking around at the facility with curiosity and caution.
Top smiles at them as much as a bird can "Enjoy the trip?" He begins walking, expecting them to follow after them. Nothing in the facility seems to be labeled, but Top knows where everything is.
"What... what was that?" She asks, following him and continually getting distracted by the myriad futuristic things in the facility.
"That was Move, he's a UMA, the concept of movement. He works for the Roundtable, so we don't kill him." He explains, letting them get caught up in it all.
"The Roundtable? It that your organization's name?" She asks, making sure to keep up with him- well, as best as anyone can keep up with Top.
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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)
When Leo hears her voice he looks twoards her, the rage fading slightly
He blocks two of the attacks. He then tries to get up again
STR: 19
She looks to them, looking all around them, tears on her face, flames destroying a bit of her dress "Leo... please..."
They are able to push themselves back up, Merabelle raises her foot as they do, slamming it down on them again and again. To hit:233031 Damage:141011 Smite damage:1223
the flames fade. Leo looks at her, then at himself.
He is beaten brutally.
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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.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
STR: 17
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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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In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Good to know.*
Ana doesn't stop chasing after them, a bit of her wedding dress catching fire, but she doesn't care "Leo! Please!"
The weight continues to crush him as she continues walking, closer and closer. The attack lands, but Merabelle doesn't care, kicking and stomping them. To hit:24 25 24 Damage:12 10 10 Smite damage:9 9 12
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 quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
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
"That was Move, he's a UMA, the concept of movement. He works for the Roundtable, so we don't kill him." He explains, letting them get caught up in it all.
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 sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
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
When Leo hears her voice he looks twoards her, the rage fading slightly
He blocks two of the attacks. He then tries to get up again
STR: 24
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Don't know if I want to bother you with Milo for Ashi again, but here's Rag*
He hears a knock on the door to the manor, Rag is there, but he doesn't seem to have anything with him from what Sable can tell. He seems to be here not to provide Sable with food, but with company.
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.)
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Oh, my weary soul
We've met your kind before
Set fire to us all
And oh sweet Providence
Come save us from ourselves
From Hell and consequence
*Ashi loves him XD.*
Sable shakes a bit, selling the smoke and knowing who it is already. He grabs his dagger by his bedside just in case. He silently walks downstairs and opens the door a bit. "What?..."
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 looks to them, looking all around them, tears on her face, flames destroying a bit of her dress "Leo... please..."
They are able to push themselves back up, Merabelle raises her foot as they do, slamming it down on them again and again. To hit:24 27 28 Damage:13 10 9 Smite damage:21 23
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.)
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
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
*Yeah, but do you?*
He squats down, an apology on his face as he says "I'm... I see things have only gotten worse for you as your commitment continues. I'm sorry for ever trying to convince you otherwise." He bows his head, meaning 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.)
"The Roundtable? It that your organization's name?" She asks, making sure to keep up with him- well, as best as anyone can keep up with Top.
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)
the flames fade. Leo looks at her, then at himself.
He is beaten brutally.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
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
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
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
STR: 17
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.