The whale-sized mutt yawns and slowly stands, walking directly toward the elf, the ground shaking under its steps. It tilts its head as it gets close. "Why do you wear a mask, small one?"
He tilts his head right back, mimicking it.
It sits down, curiosity in its eyes. "Are you an animal?"
The whale-sized mutt yawns and slowly stands, walking directly toward the elf, the ground shaking under its steps. It tilts its head as it gets close. "Why do you wear a mask, small one?"
He tilts his head right back, mimicking it.
It sits down, curiosity in its eyes. "Are you an animal?"
He shakes his head, eyeing it and examining it.
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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.
*Actually, everyone deserves the privelige of playing with a character they can mold through RP*
A Huge brown dragon wyrmling waddles into town. It doesn't seem hostile, and is now just lazing around in the marketplace, its soft body spread out over the cobblestones. A little kobold has become enamoured with it, and is demanding food for their new master. The dragon passively pets the kobold with its massive claw.
*Apologies for the delay.*
Helianth is also in the marketplace, rooted into the ground, taking in sunlight. The air around the Elder Evil is notably colder.
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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)
It sits down, curiosity in its eyes. "Are you an animal?"
He shakes his head, eyeing it and examining it.
It doesn't have wings, and judging by the quality of its scales, it just hatched within the week. How it ballooned to this size is beyond what nature should allow. "Oh. What are you then?"
It sits down, curiosity in its eyes. "Are you an animal?"
He shakes his head, eyeing it and examining it.
It doesn't have wings, and judging by the quality of its scales, it just hatched within the week. How it ballooned to this size is beyond what nature should allow. "Oh. What are you then?"
"Elf." he says softly.
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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.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Actually, everyone deserves the privelige of playing with a character they can mold through RP*
A Huge brown dragon wyrmling waddles into town. It doesn't seem hostile, and is now just lazing around in the marketplace, its soft body spread out over the cobblestones. A little kobold has become enamoured with it, and is demanding food for their new master. The dragon passively pets the kobold with its massive claw.
*Apologies for the delay.*
Helianth is also in the marketplace, rooted into the ground, taking in sunlight. The air around the Elder Evil is notably colder.
The drake scrabbles to its feet and walks over. It lays against Helianth, its sturdy scales and high surface area preventing the flower's thorns from piercing.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*I'm going to be in a new campaign soon and I got to come up with a character. It's going to be set in the third party setting of Obojima which is pretty much Studio Ghibli but in Dnd. I know for sure that I'm going to play a Nakadama which is a setting specific frog-race and I think I'll play the Belly Brewer Barbarian. They can brew potions in their gut and are able to eat anything that can fit in their mouth. Anything. (Enlarge/Reduce to gobble up goblins?) The setting also has a cool potion brewing mechanic that I wanted to use and this Barb is built around it. I think the chef feat would also be appropriate and fun to use.*
*Now I just need to come up with a backstory for my goblin gobbling frog barbarian. There is a sword school faction that I might be a part of that work to fight off the Corruption that is taking over the land. If you defeat one of the sword masters of the faction then they will teach you a feat so that would be a cool thing to work towards. He'll also probably have the strange desire to eat at least one of every living thing on earth, like William Buckland.*
*Perhaps a frog warrior expelled from his sword school for eating a slain foe and/or a creature infected with the Corruption? He is searching for a new sword master to train under and must conceal his past deeds and strange appetite from others in order to train under them. He genuinely wants to save this beautiful, glorious, scrumptious world from the rot of the Corruption, but his beastly appetite causes some to wonder if he is a monster himself.*
*Thoughts? I think it could probably use a little more or some changing.*
It doesn't have wings, and judging by the quality of its scales, it just hatched within the week. How it ballooned to this size is beyond what nature should allow. "Oh. What are you then?"
"Elf." he says softly.
"Ah. I don't think I've met an elf before. What do you... do?"
*I'm going to be in a new campaign soon and I got to come up with a character. It's going to be set in the third party setting of Obojima which is pretty much Studio Ghibli but in Dnd. I know for sure that I'm going to play a Nakadama which is a setting specific frog-race and I think I'll play the Belly Brewer Barbarian. They can brew potions in their gut and are able to eat anything that can fit in their mouth. Anything. (Enlarge/Reduce to gobble up goblins?) The setting also has a cool potion brewing mechanic that I wanted to use and this Barb is built around it. I think the chef feat would also be appropriate and fun to use.*
*Now I just need to come up with a backstory for my goblin gobbling frog barbarian. There is a sword school faction that I might be a part of that work to fight off the Corruption that is taking over the land. If you defeat one of the sword masters of the faction then they will teach you a feat so that would be a cool thing to work towards. He'll also probably have the strange desire to eat at least one of every living thing on earth, like William Buckland.*
*Perhaps a frog warrior expelled from his sword school for eating a slain foe and/or a creature infected with the Corruption? He is searching for a new sword master to train under and must conceal his past deeds and strange appetite from others in order to train under them. He genuinely wants to save this beautiful, glorious, scrumptious world from the rot of the Corruption, but his beastly appetite causes some to wonder if he is a monster himself.*
*Thoughts? I think it could probably use a little more or some changing.*
*I love this so much and I'm stealing his ambitions*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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It sits down, curiosity in its eyes. "Are you an animal?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He shakes his head, eyeing it and examining it.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sighs, closing her eyes and being happy to enjoy this moment with them.
“Somehow I doubt that.” He walks past them, kneeling in front of the creatures, “How do I hold up in all of your estimations?”
"So, whaddya wanna do today?"
"Poorly." he hisses as the animals shrink to hide behind the elf
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Apologies for the delay.*
Helianth is also in the marketplace, rooted into the ground, taking in sunlight. The air around the Elder Evil is notably colder.
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)
It doesn't have wings, and judging by the quality of its scales, it just hatched within the week. How it ballooned to this size is beyond what nature should allow. "Oh. What are you then?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Elf." he says softly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(does anyone want to rp)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Drilin is eating a carton of takeaway noodles
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“I don’t know, you have to decide this time, it’s the rules.” She says, smiling.
He holds out his bleeding hand to the animals, a friendly smile on his face, “I promise I won’t hurt you.” He says is Sylvester.
He huffs. "Hmmmm, maybe a nice hike?"
The animals stay away, only staying by the elf
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*yep*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The drake scrabbles to its feet and walks over. It lays against Helianth, its sturdy scales and high surface area preventing the flower's thorns from piercing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(you want to rp baalze)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*I'm going to be in a new campaign soon and I got to come up with a character. It's going to be set in the third party setting of Obojima which is pretty much Studio Ghibli but in Dnd. I know for sure that I'm going to play a Nakadama which is a setting specific frog-race and I think I'll play the Belly Brewer Barbarian. They can brew potions in their gut and are able to eat anything that can fit in their mouth. Anything. (Enlarge/Reduce to gobble up goblins?) The setting also has a cool potion brewing mechanic that I wanted to use and this Barb is built around it. I think the chef feat would also be appropriate and fun to use.*
*Now I just need to come up with a backstory for my goblin gobbling frog barbarian. There is a sword school faction that I might be a part of that work to fight off the Corruption that is taking over the land. If you defeat one of the sword masters of the faction then they will teach you a feat so that would be a cool thing to work towards. He'll also probably have the strange desire to eat at least one of every living thing on earth, like William Buckland.*
*Perhaps a frog warrior expelled from his sword school for eating a slain foe and/or a creature infected with the Corruption? He is searching for a new sword master to train under and must conceal his past deeds and strange appetite from others in order to train under them. He genuinely wants to save this beautiful, glorious, scrumptious world from the rot of the Corruption, but his beastly appetite causes some to wonder if he is a monster himself.*
*Thoughts? I think it could probably use a little more or some changing.*
“I would love to go hiking, and I’ll try not to leave you behind.”
He nods, “It’s hard to earn the trust of strangers, my apologies to all of you.” He stands back up.
"ha ha. Very funny." he says, rolling his eyes
The elf frowns, grabbing their bleeding hand and healing it
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Ah. I don't think I've met an elf before. What do you... do?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'm not baalze but I'd rp with you*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I love this so much and I'm stealing his ambitions*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels