the Knight-Paladin starts to slowly walk towards them. as it approaches, it says through it's Vox loudspeaker system. "You, inhabitants of this planetary system. which way to the nearset settlement?"
A loudspeaker system comes on in the smaller construct as well. A dull voice comes over through the static.
"What do you intend to do there? While I can't say I don't want to watch and see for myself, if people found out I led a potential genocide machine to a highly populated city I may not hear the end of it."
the Knight-Paladin starts to slowly walk towards them. as it approaches, it says through it's Vox loudspeaker system. "You, inhabitants of this planetary system. which way to the nearset settlement?"
A loudspeaker system comes on in the smaller construct as well. A dull voice comes over through the static.
"What do you intend to do there? While I can't say I don't want to watch and see for myself, if people found out I led a potential genocide machine to a highly populated city I may not hear the end of it."
"while I understand your concern for your people, you should be more concerned about what's coming next. my ship barely survived, and only because of a lucky shot by one of my ship's gunnery operators."
the pilot sighs, then continues
"we have no name for this threat, but, according to what we do know, it will be the end of more than just this planet. let me talk to your planet's leaders, as I am your only hope."
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"while I understand your concern for your people, you should be more concerned about what's coming next. my ship barely survived, and only because of a lucky shot by one of my ship's gunnery operators."
the pilot sighs, then continues
"we have no name for this threat, but, according to what we do know, it will be the end of more than just this planet. let me talk to your planet's leaders, as I am your only hope."
"Ah. You probably want to talk to me then. This bot'll lead you to the factory. The city is civilians near-exclusively, with the occasional fighter in or near the Two-Story Tavern. I'm the closest thing to a militant here."
The automaton's eyes flash as it begins to head in a seemingly random direction.
Eventually, it comes up to a pair of massive factories and a power plant to match. More skeletal robots are repairing gargantuan machines, ranging from mechanical dragons to what to look to be some sort of automated tanks loaded with bizarre and frankly frightening weaponry.
The scout leads the Paladin inside, where what appears to be a normal human watches from the factory catwalks, well above the Paladin. "I assume this means the orbital cannons will come in handy?" He's flipping through a clipboard casually.
A soldier has walked into the tavern, boasting a bulky orange suit of armor, and a long thin sword on his hip. He has very dark brown hair, a simple cape, no helmet, and a smile. "Bro, this place looks pretty cool."
Inspiration for the character and appearance comes from this album, if you can see it lmao:
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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.
A large, well-fed gatorfolk is playing slow jazz music in the coffee shop on his trumpet. His flamboyant purple and gold suit, combined with his expert playing and the sparkling lights in the air, identifies him as a bard of some sort.
The young man with the teal and orange hair comes up to the soldier
"Oh, hey there! You from around here?" He says in a reasonably high-pitched manly voice, a smirk on his face. Some might think he was mocking with that kind of tone, but he looks genuine.
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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.
A large, well-fed gatorfolk is playing slow jazz music in the coffee shop on his trumpet. His flamboyant purple and gold suit, combined with his expert playing and the sparkling lights in the air, identifies him as a bard of some sort.
*KREMY LECROUX*
*Oh crap... I forgot about him! I've made something unoriginal! AHHHHH*
A large, well-fed gatorfolk is playing slow jazz music in the coffee shop on his trumpet. His flamboyant purple and gold suit, combined with his expert playing and the sparkling lights in the air, identifies him as a bard of some sort.
*KREMY LECROUX*
*Oh crap... I forgot about him! I've made something unoriginal! AHHHHH*
Yuri has found the little bit of Soul Oswald implanted in her. She and the Night Hag, whose name was Raggedy Sarah, are sitting on the roof of the tavern. They are currently extracting a bit of Yuri's own soul to fuse to it.
The Oblex is chatting with it's many selves while it wanders the forests. It seems to have many different personalities amongst the form.
Broken Eyes is keeping an eye on Aura's around the tavern and town.
(doing well. probably will be starting work on a project today lol)
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I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
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A loudspeaker system comes on in the smaller construct as well. A dull voice comes over through the static.
"What do you intend to do there? While I can't say I don't want to watch and see for myself, if people found out I led a potential genocide machine to a highly populated city I may not hear the end of it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Tez WAS casually taking a walk in the forest but-uh Kinda stopped to watch THIS whole situation. Bro is just hiding up in a tree.
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"Ah. You probably want to talk to me then. This bot'll lead you to the factory. The city is civilians near-exclusively, with the occasional fighter in or near the Two-Story Tavern. I'm the closest thing to a militant here."
The automaton's eyes flash as it begins to head in a seemingly random direction.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Eventually, it comes up to a pair of massive factories and a power plant to match. More skeletal robots are repairing gargantuan machines, ranging from mechanical dragons to what to look to be some sort of automated tanks loaded with bizarre and frankly frightening weaponry.
The scout leads the Paladin inside, where what appears to be a normal human watches from the factory catwalks, well above the Paladin. "I assume this means the orbital cannons will come in handy?" He's flipping through a clipboard casually.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A soldier has walked into the tavern, boasting a bulky orange suit of armor, and a long thin sword on his hip. He has very dark brown hair, a simple cape, no helmet, and a smile. "Bro, this place looks pretty cool."
Inspiration for the character and appearance comes from this album, if you can see it lmao:
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 young man with the teal and orange hair comes up to the soldier
*KREMY LECROUX*
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 grand good morning to you all ^^*
*how is everyone going?*
"Oh, hey there! You from around here?" He says in a reasonably high-pitched manly voice, a smirk on his face. Some might think he was mocking with that kind of tone, but he looks genuine.
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.
*I'm back. I made Mint Cupcakes!!*
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
*ayyy, Alaric! Good morning! I'm going good, how about yourself?*
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.
*Yummy! Post me some*
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.
*Oh crap... I forgot about him! I've made something unoriginal! AHHHHH*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*MY FRIEND!!! :3*
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
*No no! I love em so far!*
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
Yuri has found the little bit of Soul Oswald implanted in her. She and the Night Hag, whose name was Raggedy Sarah, are sitting on the roof of the tavern. They are currently extracting a bit of Yuri's own soul to fuse to it.
The Oblex is chatting with it's many selves while it wanders the forests. It seems to have many different personalities amongst the form.
Broken Eyes is keeping an eye on Aura's around the tavern and town.
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
(doing well. probably will be starting work on a project today lol)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real