*Not really. I lost my earbuds and my short-term memory makes it hard to remember where I put them. I'm making a Wizard-Monk Orc right now to try and stop thinking about it.*
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
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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.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
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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.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
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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.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
DEX: 16 He lets out a weak scream. "Get off!"
Phoenix tilts his head and grips something in his pocket. "Whys that?"
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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.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
DEX: 16 He lets out a weak scream. "Get off!"
Phoenix tilts his head and grips something in his pocket. "Whys that?"
He is able to wrestle free quickly from her but has a bite on his neck that is leaking blood. (Damage: 3) She buries her face in her hands and sobs "I'm so sorry.."
"I do not know. I feel as through I know you however" He says and shrugs.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
DEX: 16 He lets out a weak scream. "Get off!"
Phoenix tilts his head and grips something in his pocket. "Whys that?"
He is able to wrestle free quickly from her but has a bite on his neck that is leaking blood. (Damage: 2) She buries her face in her hands and sobs "I'm so sorry.."
"I do not know. I feel as through I know you however" He says and shrugs.
He stumbles and slumps against the wall, already weak from blood loss. "Who..." he mumbles
"I've only met one orc. And I beat the ever living crap outta him."
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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.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
*Yeah but since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
DEX: 16 He lets out a weak scream. "Get off!"
Phoenix tilts his head and grips something in his pocket. "Whys that?"
He is able to wrestle free quickly from her but has a bite on his neck that is leaking blood. (Damage: 2) She buries her face in her hands and sobs "I'm so sorry.."
"I do not know. I feel as through I know you however" He says and shrugs.
He stumbles and slumps against the wall, already weak from blood loss. "Who..." he mumbles
"I've only met one orc. And I beat the ever living crap outta him."
She rushes over and quickly cuts her palm. She places her bleeding palm over his wound. He slowly begins to regain blood (Heal: 7). The wound begins to close and she backs away.
"Please do not talk that way." He says and tilts his head "I am not a fan of violence and that sort of thing."
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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
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*Gtg for now. See you guys in a little while.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
I like reading and writing too, but I’m not much of an artist.
*Aw, anyway I can help?*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Not really. I lost my earbuds and my short-term memory makes it hard to remember where I put them. I'm making a Wizard-Monk Orc right now to try and stop thinking about it.*
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
https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/111951702/hwE9Ez
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
*yo yo*
Theren is laying in his room covered in bandages.
Phoenix is fixing his motor.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*YOUR ON EARLY :D*
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
*Indeed :) . Up for any rp?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yes >:D I have some funky character to try out mwhahaha*
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
*Alright! Feel free to pick from Theren and/or Phoenix. Both have like no interaction lately. Also can ya check da pm?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sitting within the darkened alley is a young woman with white-blonde Marylin-monroe style hair, ivory skin, pale red lips, and wearing a long white dress that is stained with blood. She is watching people intently while her crimson eyes observe her surroundings.
A tuskless orc with large green ears and wearing a pair of spectacles sits in the library. Ghostly animals skitter around him, carrying books, parchment, ink bottles, and quills.
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
A half-elf wrapped with bandages in places stumbles past the alleyway.
A human with grease covered clothes walks in, looking around.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sees him and stands up. "Hello there... Come over here." (Make a WIS save)
A ghostly kitten suddenly runs into his leg and topples over. It rolls around like a little snowball before looking up at them.
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
Theren turns sharply. WIS: 15
Phoenix chuckles. "Hello there little one."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(He's a half-elf. He has the advantage of being charmed I think.) He feels compelled greatly to move forward and towards the woman.
The kitten blinks before the lanky orc picks them up. "Pank. I have told you again and again, do not run. You haven't been able to phase through flesh just yet." he says before looking at Phoenix "Forgive him. He is new to the whole dead thing."
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 since hes wounded, imma do a normal roll because why not :)*
Theren walks towards them slowly.
"Its no problem. I dont mind." he says with a smile.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She seems to be crying before holding his face "I am sorry for what I have to do. I certainly hope you can forgive me" She whispers. She leans forward and Theren can see two fangs growing from her mouth. She latches on to his neck and begins to drain him of blood. (Make a STR of DEX check to get free)
The orc watches him for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "You seem familiar..."
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
DEX: 16 He lets out a weak scream. "Get off!"
Phoenix tilts his head and grips something in his pocket. "Whys that?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He is able to wrestle free quickly from her but has a bite on his neck that is leaking blood. (Damage: 3) She buries her face in her hands and sobs "I'm so sorry.."
"I do not know. I feel as through I know you however" He says and shrugs.
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 stumbles and slumps against the wall, already weak from blood loss. "Who..." he mumbles
"I've only met one orc. And I beat the ever living crap outta him."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She rushes over and quickly cuts her palm. She places her bleeding palm over his wound. He slowly begins to regain blood (Heal: 7). The wound begins to close and she backs away.
"Please do not talk that way." He says and tilts his head "I am not a fan of violence and that sort of thing."
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