He nods "Believes that magic harms more than it helps."
"Sharpening weapons. Other than that, relaxing."
"My home.. Its all gone.."
"That's not very smart."
"You, um need weapons?"
"h-home?" Pavo seems to go through a small flashback. "w-where?"
"Indeed. Explain that to him." he chuckles.
"Indeed. But I mostly use magic." She chuckles.
"East coast of Carthall... Everything is gone.." She clutches herself tighter, her black eyes begin to drip tears.
"I might, if we do encounter one another. Do you have a way to protect yourself then?"
"Wait, you're a magic user? Will you let me interview you?! If its good I could get it in the paper!" She seems excited, forgetting that Lore might not want to be in the paper.
Pavano looks around, at a total loss as to what to do, and begging for help from anything.
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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.
Within the forest, there is a bellow of rage. Forest animals race out of the forest in fear but are too late. A large cleaver made of purple-hued metal slices through a bear as if it were nothing but air. A large violet-colored clawed hand with boils and scars reaches out and takes the two halves. A large lumbering body walks out and begins to stuff the bear into a massive black-toothed maw that is opened on its stomach. It munches loudly, blood dripping down its maw.
This... thing... if you could call it that, had four large arms that were covered in scars, boils, and chain markings. The measly head on top of the body was helmeted by a black metal helm with two maroon eyes glowing and looking for food to eat. It growled loudly, still starving. It picks up the cleaver from the ground and licks the blood off of it.
Spider-man is apprehending some people trying to rob a shop
* SPIDERMAN?? I rp Spider-Ham a lot lol *
The peculiar woman with a cyborg helmet sneaks up behind him. and nods in a questioning sort of manner.
*ah, also which character is this directed towards?*
Spidey*
*ok! Also I'm using the spiderman 1 games noir suit*
Spidey turns and looks at them. "Oh hey, nice helmet." he then looks at the crooks bound up by a web from a lamp post.
"nEeD hELp?" her voices comes out glitchy
"Oh nah. I got it handled." he says
she nods and climbs on top of the lamp post to watch.
* he notices she has similar powers to him *
*spider sense go brrrrrrr*
Spidey easily takes care of the rest of the bad guys and after he looks at them. "Your like me, aren't you?"
"mIghT bE nOw. I......... aBsOrB oThErs. I'vE meT maNy of your kind." her voice is slowly coming back to a more human tone
"Huh....neat." he says, sitting on a rooftop now.
"WEll-- * cough * i absorb the energy around you. "
"Whaddya mean by that?"
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"Oooooh..."
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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.
Within the forest, there is a bellow of rage. Forest animals race out of the forest in fear but are too late. A large cleaver made of purple-hued metal slices through a bear as if it were nothing but air. A large violet-colored clawed hand with boils and scars reaches out and takes the two halves. A large lumbering body walks out and begins to stuff the bear into a massive black-toothed maw that is opened on its stomach. It munches loudly, blood dripping down its maw.
This... thing... if you could call it that, had four large arms that were covered in scars, boils, and chain markings. The measly head on top of the body was helmeted by a black metal helm with two maroon eyes glowing and looking for food to eat. It growled loudly, still starving. It picks up the cleaver from the ground and licks the blood off of it.
Mr. Black's gaze washes over the creature. It can feel his presence clearly, even from 60ft away.
Check to identify (Arcana, History, or Nature): 16
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"Oooooh..."
"It doesn't come off is what i mean to say"
"ah, i see."
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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.
Within the forest, there is a bellow of rage. Forest animals race out of the forest in fear but are too late. A large cleaver made of purple-hued metal slices through a bear as if it were nothing but air. A large violet-colored clawed hand with boils and scars reaches out and takes the two halves. A large lumbering body walks out and begins to stuff the bear into a massive black-toothed maw that is opened on its stomach. It munches loudly, blood dripping down its maw.
This... thing... if you could call it that, had four large arms that were covered in scars, boils, and chain markings. The measly head on top of the body was helmeted by a black metal helm with two maroon eyes glowing and looking for food to eat. It growled loudly, still starving. It picks up the cleaver from the ground and licks the blood off of it.
*ooo*
Spider-Man lands on a nearby tree. "Hey buddy, I don't think that's healthy.
*Also for the other interactions*
Theren smiles. "You, my friend, got scared." he then sits down next to her, guitar strapped on his back.
"I know. I'm worried about you."
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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.
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"Oooooh..."
"It doesn't come off is what i mean to say"
"ah, i see."
"it lets me tip it up to eat and drink though. so it can eat off of me" she says this as if it happens to everyone
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
"Oooooh..."
"It doesn't come off is what i mean to say"
"ah, i see."
"it lets me tip it up to eat and drink though. so it can eat off of me" she says this as if it happens to everyone
"That...cant be healthy.."
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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.
*spider sense go brrrrrrr*
Spidey easily takes care of the rest of the bad guys and after he looks at them. "Your like me, aren't you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I might, if we do encounter one another. Do you have a way to protect yourself then?"
"Wait, you're a magic user? Will you let me interview you?! If its good I could get it in the paper!" She seems excited, forgetting that Lore might not want to be in the paper.
Pavano looks around, at a total loss as to what to do, and begging for help from anything.
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.
The towering, black monster calmly watches from a couple of feet away, his burning, golden eyes psychically singeing Oslo. Mr. Black tips his hat.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"mIghT bE nOw. I......... aBsOrB oThErs. I'vE meT maNy of your kind." her voice is slowly coming back to a more human tone
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
"Huh....neat." he says, sitting on a rooftop now.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*TIME TO BRING IN A LITTLE IDEA OF MINE*
Within the forest, there is a bellow of rage. Forest animals race out of the forest in fear but are too late. A large cleaver made of purple-hued metal slices through a bear as if it were nothing but air. A large violet-colored clawed hand with boils and scars reaches out and takes the two halves. A large lumbering body walks out and begins to stuff the bear into a massive black-toothed maw that is opened on its stomach. It munches loudly, blood dripping down its maw.
This... thing... if you could call it that, had four large arms that were covered in scars, boils, and chain markings. The measly head on top of the body was helmeted by a black metal helm with two maroon eyes glowing and looking for food to eat. It growled loudly, still starving. It picks up the cleaver from the ground and licks the blood off of 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
"WEll-- * cough * i absorb the energy around you. "
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
"Whaddya mean by that?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"As in I don't mean to. Ever since this stupid thing latched to my face-" she points to the helmet. "You don't wanna see under here, there's so many scars"
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
"Oooooh..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mr. Black's gaze washes over the creature. It can feel his presence clearly, even from 60ft away.
Check to identify (Arcana, History, or Nature): 16
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"U-uhh..."
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.
"It doesn't come off is what i mean to say"
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
"ah, i see."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ooo*
Spider-Man lands on a nearby tree. "Hey buddy, I don't think that's healthy.
*Also for the other interactions*
Theren smiles. "You, my friend, got scared." he then sits down next to her, guitar strapped on his back.
"I know. I'm worried about you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nice coat. I assume you have some control over weather?" He's stopped sharpening his knife, but it's still in his hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Um, yeah, sorta." He seems scared, but also confused.
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.
"it lets me tip it up to eat and drink though. so it can eat off of me" she says this as if it happens to everyone
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
"That...cant be healthy.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^