"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
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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.
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
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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.
“It’s okay, I don’t need your money. I’m making enough here to get by on my own. Thank you for offering though Ozzy.”
Neki smiles and moves his hair out of his eyes.
"No problem Neki" He smiles, reluctantly pocketing his coins, "So, how did you choose to work here?"
“I’ve been looking for a place to settle down, and since those murderous villagers are terrified of the Candyman, they never come here anymore. This tavern looks like a good place to work, so I reached out to the owners.”
*my goodness Neki is like a slightly darker version of me.*
*I feel that*
"Oh, that makes sense. A job is always useful, and the people are pretty nice" He nods
Neki pulls out a pocket watch and looks at it.
”Oh. Time really flew by here. My shift is pretty much over now. You still want to have me come with you Ozzy?”
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 21
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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.
“It’s okay, I don’t need your money. I’m making enough here to get by on my own. Thank you for offering though Ozzy.”
Neki smiles and moves his hair out of his eyes.
"No problem Neki" He smiles, reluctantly pocketing his coins, "So, how did you choose to work here?"
“I’ve been looking for a place to settle down, and since those murderous villagers are terrified of the Candyman, they never come here anymore. This tavern looks like a good place to work, so I reached out to the owners.”
*my goodness Neki is like a slightly darker version of me.*
*I feel that*
"Oh, that makes sense. A job is always useful, and the people are pretty nice" He nods
Neki pulls out a pocket watch and looks at it.
”Oh. Time really flew by here. My shift is pretty much over now. You still want to have me come with you Ozzy?”
"Yep! Faster we get there, easier it I'd to work" He grins, downing the rest of his ale
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
37
*For?*
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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 inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 27
He feels a pull on him but is easily able to break through, Abigail cursing slightly
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 27
He feels a pull on him but is easily able to break through, Abigail cursing slightly
The man slashes his knife at her in a frenzy
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
Attack: 20 Damage: 21
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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.
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
37
*For?*
the damage you could take
*just outa curiosity whats the dice roll for it to hit?*
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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.
“It’s okay, I don’t need your money. I’m making enough here to get by on my own. Thank you for offering though Ozzy.”
Neki smiles and moves his hair out of his eyes.
"No problem Neki" He smiles, reluctantly pocketing his coins, "So, how did you choose to work here?"
“I’ve been looking for a place to settle down, and since those murderous villagers are terrified of the Candyman, they never come here anymore. This tavern looks like a good place to work, so I reached out to the owners.”
*my goodness Neki is like a slightly darker version of me.*
*I feel that*
"Oh, that makes sense. A job is always useful, and the people are pretty nice" He nods
Neki pulls out a pocket watch and looks at it.
”Oh. Time really flew by here. My shift is pretty much over now. You still want to have me come with you Ozzy?”
"Yep! Faster we get there, easier it I'd to work" He grins, downing the rest of his ale
“Okay, you go ahead. I gotta change out of this outfit.”
Neki walks into a back room and comes out a couple minutes later wearing a grey jumpsuit
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 27
He feels a pull on him but is easily able to break through, Abigail cursing slightly
The man slashes his knife at her in a frenzy
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
Attack: 20 Damage: 21
She attempts to raise a shield, but the slashes just carve through it, leaving gashes where he hit her,
She coughs, backing up slightly, "You son of-" she snaps her fingers, dart of arcane energy forming around her and swarming the attacker:
Theren is inside drinking tea while writing in a leather bound journal.
Phoenix is fixing his jeep.
The two killers are in a house in town
Abigail is staring at both of them, confused, "Why are you in my closet?"
Both men turn, holding bloody knives. They both clean them off with a singular motion and step aside to show a dead local.
She just sighs, "Dang it. He was the mail man"
Both men tilt their heads and start to stalk toward her, knives out and ready to attack.
She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 27
He feels a pull on him but is easily able to break through, Abigail cursing slightly
The man slashes his knife at her in a frenzy
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
Attack: 20 Damage: 21
She attempts to raise a shield, but the slashes just carve through it, leaving gashes where he hit her,
She coughs, backing up slightly, "You son of-" she snaps her fingers, dart of arcane energy forming around her and swarming the attacker:
21
The daggers pierce his body but he seems barley fazed as he attacks again. The man on William going for his core.
Attack: 21 Damage: 19
Attack: 23 Damage: 36
For william: Attack: 22 Damage: 31\
Attack: 17 Damage: 38
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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.
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
37
*For?*
the damage you could take
*just outa curiosity whats the dice roll for it to hit?*
"Well I... Gurk" Asmodia's head rolls to the side and his body vanishes.
Both me look around. "Find her!" one growls
"Don't bother. I always collect on time and it was his." A dark robed figure shrouded in black stands in front of them. He is holding a scythe that pulses darkness.
Both men clench their knives. "And who the hells are you?" one asks, his voice distorted.
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
37
*For?*
the damage you could take
*just outa curiosity whats the dice roll for it to hit?*
unless u have an AC of 37 or more the attack hits
*bloody hell alright then*
The man staggers backwards and starts to laugh. "Oh that felt great! I've never felt more alive!"
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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.
“It’s okay, I don’t need your money. I’m making enough here to get by on my own. Thank you for offering though Ozzy.”
Neki smiles and moves his hair out of his eyes.
"No problem Neki" He smiles, reluctantly pocketing his coins, "So, how did you choose to work here?"
“I’ve been looking for a place to settle down, and since those murderous villagers are terrified of the Candyman, they never come here anymore. This tavern looks like a good place to work, so I reached out to the owners.”
*my goodness Neki is like a slightly darker version of me.*
*I feel that*
"Oh, that makes sense. A job is always useful, and the people are pretty nice" He nods
Neki pulls out a pocket watch and looks at it.
”Oh. Time really flew by here. My shift is pretty much over now. You still want to have me come with you Ozzy?”
"Yep! Faster we get there, easier it I'd to work" He grins, downing the rest of his ale
“Okay, you go ahead. I gotta change out of this outfit.”
Neki walks into a back room and comes out a couple minutes later wearing a grey jumpsuit
Ozzy is waiting outside the tavern, humming to himself
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She steps back with a slight smile as William steps between them, "Sorry boys, it's not gonna be that easy"
"I am Voidcaller but to all whos ends are near, I am DEATH"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
One of the men motions to the other. The man that was motioned to disappears in a could of smoke and appears on Williams back. The other man charges Abigail.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The men both laugh. "oh thats rich."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Neki pulls out a pocket watch and looks at it.
”Oh. Time really flew by here. My shift is pretty much over now. You still want to have me come with you Ozzy?”
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
Abigail tilts her head, flicking her hand at him *make a strength check*
STR: 21
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yep! Faster we get there, easier it I'd to work" He grins, downing the rest of his ale
37
Whats your AC?
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*For?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He feels a pull on him but is easily able to break through, Abigail cursing slightly
The man slashes his knife at her in a frenzy
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
Attack: 20 Damage: 21
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
the damage you could take
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*just outa curiosity whats the dice roll for it to hit?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Okay, you go ahead. I gotta change out of this outfit.”
Neki walks into a back room and comes out a couple minutes later wearing a grey jumpsuit
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
She attempts to raise a shield, but the slashes just carve through it, leaving gashes where he hit her,
She coughs, backing up slightly, "You son of-" she snaps her fingers, dart of arcane energy forming around her and swarming the attacker:
22
The daggers pierce his body but he seems barley fazed as he attacks again. The man on William going for his core.
Attack: 21 Damage: 19
Attack: 23 Damage: 36
For william: Attack: 22 Damage: 31\
Attack: 17 Damage: 38
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
unless u have an AC of 37 or more the attack hits
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*bloody hell alright then*
The man staggers backwards and starts to laugh. "Oh that felt great! I've never felt more alive!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ozzy is waiting outside the tavern, humming to himself