*So my level three dragonborn cleric character now has a phase two where he stops tanking and just kills you. Assuming you can somehow grind through 48 HP to get him to 1/3 health and then get him riled up enough that he decides it's time to reveal his secret past.*
*Also he has an AC of 10. He can't wear armor or he loses 15 Max HP and I removed his natural armor because I felt it wasn't in the spirit of the thing to have it.*
*I love him.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
It gives... well it isn't really chase if they are simply walking, using their Warhammer as a cane, taking their time. Their steps leave deep indentations in the ground as they politely wave to Malafasa.
Mala reaches her nest and ducks down inside of it, nestling herself underneath her wings.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
It gives... well it isn't really chase if they are simply walking, using their Warhammer as a cane, taking their time. Their steps leave deep indentations in the ground as they politely wave to Malafasa.
Mala reaches her nest and ducks down inside of it, nestling herself underneath her wings.
The king of Nothing slowly makes his way to the tree the nest rests on, knocking softly on the tree, so soft Mala can barely hear it, which is a pretty impressive feat.
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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Mauric is killing a small mimic in the kitchen that was pretending to be a jar of garlic powder.
Loriche is very bored, trying to think of something new to fabricate.
Riotan is looking for desperate people to entrance and indoctrinate.
Yod is lying in wait to snipe an inbound carriage from a nearby ridge.
Malafasa is driving away smaller birds from her territory.
Nick watches from the doorway, trying to stifle a laugh. Hes finally back from his small adventure, one arm in a sling
*did Mauric go with him?*
*Sure*
*coolio*
With one last strike of his glaive, the glass container shatters, its shards shifting into chunks of writhing purple mimic meat. Mauric sighs and turns around, smiling at Nick.
Nick smiles back, hugging him
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
It gives... well it isn't really chase if they are simply walking, using their Warhammer as a cane, taking their time. Their steps leave deep indentations in the ground as they politely wave to Malafasa.
Mala reaches her nest and ducks down inside of it, nestling herself underneath her wings.
The king of Nothing slowly makes his way to the tree the nest rests on, knocking softly on the tree, so soft Mala can barely hear it, which is a pretty impressive feat.
She peers down at him. “Can’t you just leave me alone?!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*I love him.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Mala reaches her nest and ducks down inside of it, nestling herself underneath her wings.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
The king of Nothing slowly makes his way to the tree the nest rests on, knocking softly on the tree, so soft Mala can barely hear it, which is a pretty impressive feat.
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 closes the book and sets it aside. "Yes?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Nick smiles back, hugging him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She peers down at him. “Can’t you just leave me alone?!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"I just wanted to meet the new sins. You're the sin of..." His nose twitches underneath his bandages "Envy."
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.)
*Alrighty, I am back from the dead once more. Would anyone like to rp, perchance?*
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)
"Just wanted to look at you." She says with a smile.
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.)
“New? What do you mean, new?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Fair enough. I am rather handsome." he says, fake flexing his arms
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*If you would like to continue, I would love to, if you would like to rp another way, I would love to.*
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 chuckles dryly "Do you really think you were the first?"
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.)
She laughs at that, giving them another kiss, "I won't say that you're wrong."
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 hugs her tight. "I love you so so much."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She hugs them back, nuzzling into their chest, "I love you too."
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, standing up and laying her down on the couch. "Take a nap if you need to dear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She looks up at them, wrapped into the covers, "I think I will, I'll be dreaming of you." With that, she fades into slumber.
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 sighs and goes for a walk, leaving Festus to guard her
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Stealth:19 Roll a perception check if you think Leo would be actively looking out.
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.)