A pirate captain is walking to the docks with some bags from the market
A group of refugees is walking into the center of town
The shrinekeeper is holding a sermon
*mind if i intrude--*
A man is hanging upside down from the ceiling out of view, watching silently
*go ahead :3*
The shrinekeeper continueing the sermon, talking about helping others and having faith
He continues to listen. "sounds like stuff back home." he mumbles
Shrinekeeper looks around for a moment, before continueing to speak, "I know that recently there's been an influx of new people, but helping them and your neighbors will lead to a safer community and life here." He says warmly
"Good thing im a friendly neighborhood spider-man." he mumbles
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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.
A pirate captain is walking to the docks with some bags from the market
*Hey, I know this isn't for me, but can I please interact with the pirate? I just made a cowboy character, and that would be awesome.*
*go ahead, I don't mind anyone interacting with my characters*
*Yay!*
The captain passes by a massive humanoid with black clothes and burning golden eyes. The man's aura is more than a little menacing, despite the man not having actually done anything hostile. Yet.
"I can't believe people actually eat that rot..." the man mutters in his deep voice.
"Have you ever tried it?" He asks, saddling up beside the man
A pirate captain is walking to the docks with some bags from the market
A group of refugees is walking into the center of town
The shrinekeeper is holding a sermon
*mind if i intrude--*
A man is hanging upside down from the ceiling out of view, watching silently
*go ahead :3*
The shrinekeeper continueing the sermon, talking about helping others and having faith
He continues to listen. "sounds like stuff back home." he mumbles
Shrinekeeper looks around for a moment, before continueing to speak, "I know that recently there's been an influx of new people, but helping them and your neighbors will lead to a safer community and life here." He says warmly
"Good thing im a friendly neighborhood spider-man." he mumbles
They ince again look towards where he's hidden, "hm..."
"Well, "Spider-boy" I come here seeking my brother. He is a dark being, beyond evil. I have unfinished business with him."
"Man, its man not boy." me mumbles. "Also you brother sounds problematic."
"Yeah, he's not the greatest. But we are still brothers and I need to stop his enslavement of this world."
*Roll for wisdom*
"That'd be nice."
WIS: 26
You have this uncanny feeling that the being is lying, but not lying. That it can only say the truth, but can twist it deceptively.
"I dont like liars you know."
It phases to be inches from your face.
"You do not want the truth mortal. It will break you."
"I can handle it."
"Very well, you want the truth, I'll give you the truth. I am not here for my brother. I am here for me. My brother is bound to raise up an army against me, being the goody-two-shoes that he is. But he will not stop what I have planned. This mortal rock will crumble as I send its inhabitants to spread my will throughout the multiverse. Except you. I have other plans for you. You somehow manage to dig away at my infinite patience. You will stop your annoyance now."
And once he finishes, the knowledge of the entire conversation is ripped from his head, leaving him with no memories of what the being revealed. It is replaced with a feeling of undying trust for the eldritch being before him.
The captain passes by a massive humanoid with black clothes and burning golden eyes. The man's aura is more than a little menacing, despite the man not having actually done anything hostile. Yet.
"I can't believe people actually eat that rot..." the man mutters in his deep voice.
"Have you ever tried it?" He asks, saddling up beside the man
"The problem isn't the food itself, it's the quality. Look..." The 8-ft-tall being reaches into his coat and pulls out a bottle and a small tin. He takes the lid off the tin, revealing small slices of raw meat. He pours some booze over the meat, causing it to sizzle and puff up. "This is from the Gourmet Nightmare. Try it."
"Good thing im a friendly neighborhood spider-man." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'I know, I was joking. I live in a sewer, cold and damp are kinda my normal'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Echo is in their room crying
Alex is watering the flowers outside of her church
psychopath ^-^
It phases to be inches from your face.
"You do not want the truth mortal. It will break you."
"I can handle it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*gtg*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Have you ever tried it?" He asks, saddling up beside the man
They ince again look towards where he's hidden, "hm..."
*open chars?*
psychopath ^-^
"Perfect! I'll leave the heart with you for a bit then?" He says, offering the bronze construct to her
“Sure! Just give me like a couple days to work on it.”
*Gtg for now. Bye! Stay safe.*
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.
"Very well, you want the truth, I'll give you the truth. I am not here for my brother. I am here for me. My brother is bound to raise up an army against me, being the goody-two-shoes that he is. But he will not stop what I have planned. This mortal rock will crumble as I send its inhabitants to spread my will throughout the multiverse. Except you. I have other plans for you. You somehow manage to dig away at my infinite patience. You will stop your annoyance now."
And once he finishes, the knowledge of the entire conversation is ripped from his head, leaving him with no memories of what the being revealed. It is replaced with a feeling of undying trust for the eldritch being before him.
I got Flint and Leo free
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*yeah, plenty rn*
The crowd of people has settled in the town square, trying to buy food for members of their group
The shrinekeeper is performing a sermon as seen above
Siven is sitting on a roof
Alex walks in and sits down in an empty pew
psychopath ^-^
*Alaric, it okay if the eldritch being crashes the shrinekeeper's sermon?*
"The problem isn't the food itself, it's the quality. Look..." The 8-ft-tall being reaches into his coat and pulls out a bottle and a small tin. He takes the lid off the tin, revealing small slices of raw meat. He pours some booze over the meat, causing it to sizzle and puff up. "This is from the Gourmet Nightmare. Try it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint waves to Siven, from in an alleyway
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He gives a shaky thumbs up, "Great, hope everything works"
*byyyye! Stay safe and hope to see you later!*
The shrinekeeper gives them a nod, "Thank you for joining us"