*goodmirning y'all! Hope everyone is doing well ^^*
*Also WOOOOO! PAGE 1000*
*MY FWIEND!!*
*hi hi!!!*
*[HUGS]*
*[UBER HUGS]*
*[gIgGles]*
*:D* *characters:*
Bonnie has somehow found a gun, messing with it on the ground
Ozzy is cutting parts out :3
Rory is enjoying his morning stroll in the mostly calm winter air
Zenix is feeding his raven a piece of bread, his armor pulsing slowly as he sends a message to the Raven Queen
Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
*hmmmm, let's go with these:*
Ozzy, wearing a trenchcoat with the collar pulled up around his neck bumps past the masked figure, offering a mumbled apology followed by further disconnected muttering
Bonnie looks at them curiously, grinning as she walks over to the youngest, "Hiya!"
Khemut nods at him quietly before mumbling "Its quite alright."
Sadeh smiles, beams actually, and walks over "Hi! Im Sadeh!"
He nods, wandering towards the market place. A slight glow flickers out of his trenchcoat, an odd cyqn color
"I'm Bonnie! Nice to meet you!" She says happily
Khemut lays a gentle hand on Ozzy's shoulder. "Here. Have this. From one curse sufferer to another." She hands him a vial of glowing orange liquid.
Sadeh wastes no time giving Bonnie a hug "Same! Do you like dead bugs? or just bugs in general?"
He jumps slightly at the touch, looking back at her. He looks at the vial, hesitantly taking it before speaking in a coarse voice, "Thank you."
"Bugs are super cool! I saw a spider once!"
She nods. (The Potion is a Potion of Well-Being. Basically a liquified Greater Restoration)
Sadeh takes Bonnie's hand "I know a tree trunk full of bugs. Cmon!"
(Won't do much, but a nice thought) he nods back, wandering off as he looks over the vial
*goodmirning y'all! Hope everyone is doing well ^^*
*Also WOOOOO! PAGE 1000*
*MY FWIEND!!*
*hi hi!!!*
*[HUGS]*
*[UBER HUGS]*
*[gIgGles]*
*:D* *characters:*
Bonnie has somehow found a gun, messing with it on the ground
Ozzy is cutting parts out :3
Rory is enjoying his morning stroll in the mostly calm winter air
Zenix is feeding his raven a piece of bread, his armor pulsing slowly as he sends a message to the Raven Queen
Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
*hmmmm, let's go with these:*
Ozzy, wearing a trenchcoat with the collar pulled up around his neck bumps past the masked figure, offering a mumbled apology followed by further disconnected muttering
Bonnie looks at them curiously, grinning as she walks over to the youngest, "Hiya!"
Khemut nods at him quietly before mumbling "Its quite alright."
Sadeh smiles, beams actually, and walks over "Hi! Im Sadeh!"
He nods, wandering towards the market place. A slight glow flickers out of his trenchcoat, an odd cyqn color
"I'm Bonnie! Nice to meet you!" She says happily
Khemut lays a gentle hand on Ozzy's shoulder. "Here. Have this. From one curse sufferer to another." She hands him a vial of glowing orange liquid.
Sadeh wastes no time giving Bonnie a hug "Same! Do you like dead bugs? or just bugs in general?"
He jumps slightly at the touch, looking back at her. He looks at the vial, hesitantly taking it before speaking in a coarse voice, "Thank you."
"Bugs are super cool! I saw a spider once!"
She nods. (The Potion is a Potion of Well-Being. Basically a liquified Greater Restoration)
Sadeh takes Bonnie's hand "I know a tree trunk full of bugs. Cmon!"
(Won't do much, but a nice thought) he nods back, wandering off as he looks over the vial
Bonnie beams, following Sadeh
*Sadeh and Bonnie: *pointing at each other* YOUR MY FRIEND NOW.*
Sadeh leads her over to a fallen tree and uses her blade to open it up. She pulls out a few maggots and wood beetles.
A trading cart rolls into town, a youngish looking woman sitting on its roof. As it pulls past the initial turn towards the market place, she scoots forwards and drops onto the cobblestones, offering the unaware cart driver a salute. She appears to be human, around 19-20. She stands at around 5'7" with slightly tanned skin from the sun and black hair pulled back into a braid of sorts. Her eyes are a golden color, looking around the town square for a moment before picking a direction and walking down the street. Her outfit is simple, an armless button up vest covering her torso and simple baggy pants with flats. Standard traveling clothes overall. He arms are littered with scars both old and new, and in her right shoulder is a large tattoo in red ink of a roaring bear. Looped around her belt is a chain, which a pair of brass knuckles hang from
A very wounded half-elf falls infront of their cart.
The girl looks down at them curiously, speaking in what is best described as a Scottish accent, "Ya 'right there?" She asks, kneeling down beside them
He seems to be barely conscious. "Who..?"
"Not that I'm a doctor or anythin, but that stuffs supposed ta stay inside ya." She points at his wounds
"I know.." he mumbles
"So, what put holes in the prickle ear?" She say, taking a second to help him to his feet
"Bandits. Way more powerful than i have dealt with.."
"Sounds rough. Ya got a doctor round here? Or like... an overly prepared bar?"
"No clue. I have a friend somewhere...but i dunno where she is."
"Hm, well that's a problem" she says
He nods
She thinks for a couple seconds, "I might know a place we could get ya a healing potion?"
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
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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.
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
30
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (31) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 25 Damage: 9 Radiant Damage)
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (22) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 12 Damage: 20 Radiant Damage)
The arrows faze through him as he laughs. "it takes more then your petty weapons to kill a host of a god." he says, one eye hazel and the other still green. Wolves have started to appear and circiling them all.
*Also wendigo i sent u a separate pm if u could look at that plz*
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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.
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (22) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 12 Damage: 20 Radiant Damage)
The arrows faze through him as he laughs. "it takes more then your petty weapons to kill a host of a god." he says, one eye hazel and the other still green. Wolves have started to appear and circiling them all.
*Also wendigo i sent u a separate pm if u could look at that plz*
Pakmon nods to both Sadeh and Khemut. They both cast Hallow. Khemut bans Celestials while Sadeh bans Fey from going within the territory.
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (22) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 12 Damage: 20 Radiant Damage)
The arrows faze through him as he laughs. "it takes more then your petty weapons to kill a host of a god." he says, one eye hazel and the other still green. Wolves have started to appear and circiling them all.
*Also wendigo i sent u a separate pm if u could look at that plz*
Pakmon nods to both Sadeh and Khemut. They both cast Hallow. Khemut bans Celestials while Sadeh bans Fey from going within the territory.
He lets out a pained scream as both of their forms start to blur. "STOP! PLEASE! IT HURTS!" he screams, tears falling from his eyes
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*goodmirning y'all! Hope everyone is doing well ^^*
*Also WOOOOO! PAGE 1000*
*MY FWIEND!!*
*hi hi!!!*
*[HUGS]*
*[UBER HUGS]*
*[gIgGles]*
*:D* *characters:*
Bonnie has somehow found a gun, messing with it on the ground
Ozzy is cutting parts out :3
Rory is enjoying his morning stroll in the mostly calm winter air
Zenix is feeding his raven a piece of bread, his armor pulsing slowly as he sends a message to the Raven Queen
Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
*hmmmm, let's go with these:*
Ozzy, wearing a trenchcoat with the collar pulled up around his neck bumps past the masked figure, offering a mumbled apology followed by further disconnected muttering
Bonnie looks at them curiously, grinning as she walks over to the youngest, "Hiya!"
Khemut nods at him quietly before mumbling "Its quite alright."
Sadeh smiles, beams actually, and walks over "Hi! Im Sadeh!"
He nods, wandering towards the market place. A slight glow flickers out of his trenchcoat, an odd cyqn color
"I'm Bonnie! Nice to meet you!" She says happily
Khemut lays a gentle hand on Ozzy's shoulder. "Here. Have this. From one curse sufferer to another." She hands him a vial of glowing orange liquid.
Sadeh wastes no time giving Bonnie a hug "Same! Do you like dead bugs? or just bugs in general?"
He jumps slightly at the touch, looking back at her. He looks at the vial, hesitantly taking it before speaking in a coarse voice, "Thank you."
"Bugs are super cool! I saw a spider once!"
She nods. (The Potion is a Potion of Well-Being. Basically a liquified Greater Restoration)
Sadeh takes Bonnie's hand "I know a tree trunk full of bugs. Cmon!"
(Won't do much, but a nice thought) he nods back, wandering off as he looks over the vial
Bonnie beams, following Sadeh
*Sadeh and Bonnie: *pointing at each other* YOUR MY FRIEND NOW.*
Sadeh leads her over to a fallen tree and uses her blade to open it up. She pulls out a few maggots and wood beetles.
Bonnie watches her do this, scooting closerand grabbing a stick. The wooden branch lights up like a torch, though it doesn't seem to be fire, as Bonnie helps sadeh grab stuff in the darker spots
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 37
Attack: 21 Damage: 41
Attack: 24 Damage: 50
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
He grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
22
Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 28 Damage: 8)
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (22) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 12 Damage: 20 Radiant Damage)
The arrows faze through him as he laughs. "it takes more then your petty weapons to kill a host of a god." he says, one eye hazel and the other still green. Wolves have started to appear and circiling them all.
*Also wendigo i sent u a separate pm if u could look at that plz*
Pakmon nods to both Sadeh and Khemut. They both cast Hallow. Khemut bans Celestials while Sadeh bans Fey from going within the territory.
He lets out a pained scream as both of their forms start to blur. "STOP! PLEASE! IT HURTS!" he screams, tears falling from his eyes
Pakmon snarls "We can mimic the priests who so desperately want us dead. Leave now, and that's all you get from us."
(Won't do much, but a nice thought) he nods back, wandering off as he looks over the vial
Bonnie beams, following Sadeh
"You wont win." he says with a small smile. His eyes start to glow a dark green
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sadeh and Bonnie: *pointing at each other* YOUR MY FRIEND NOW.*
Sadeh leads her over to a fallen tree and uses her blade to open it up. She pulls out a few maggots and wood beetles.
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
(5 ft range.) Pakmon rushes forward, jowls bared. (Attack: 16 Damage: 9)
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, hey! We hit 1000!!*
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.
She thinks for a couple seconds, "I might know a place we could get ya a healing potion?"
There is a crack as their weapon is blocked but just barely. "Guess we are doin this then." he then throws a few punches infused with magic
Attack: 32 Damage: 66
Attack: 21 Damage: 31
Attack: 16 Damage: 32
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Tavern probably."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The middle one doesn't hit but the third and first do. Instead of hitting him, he hits the astral spirit version of him. He chuckles "Try again child." he says wielding his glaive. (Attack: 18 Damage: 18) and his war pick (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
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 grunts in pain and then a huge wolf form appears behind him. His sisters can now see the form. Blood drips from the wolfs maw as Alix whispers "Bang." while pointing at the guy. *I need the dude to make a con save*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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Reaction: Pakmon narrows his eyes and uses his tail to hold his dagger. (Hit: 25 Damage: 9)
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
*ooooooffff fail by oneee*
He grunts again and smiles. Take 76 psychic damage and 55 piercing damage
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He is still standing and smiles "Like I said. Its hard to kill something like me." His sister, Khemut walks up to him and Cure Wounds on him (31) while using her Starry Form as an Archer to send radiant arrows down on him. (Hit: 25 Damage: 9 Radiant Damage)
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
The arrows faze through him as he laughs. "it takes more then your petty weapons to kill a host of a god." he says, one eye hazel and the other still green. Wolves have started to appear and circiling them all.
*Also wendigo i sent u a separate pm if u could look at that plz*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Pakmon nods to both Sadeh and Khemut. They both cast Hallow. Khemut bans Celestials while Sadeh bans Fey from going within the territory.
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 lets out a pained scream as both of their forms start to blur. "STOP! PLEASE! IT HURTS!" he screams, tears falling from his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bonnie watches her do this, scooting closerand grabbing a stick. The wooden branch lights up like a torch, though it doesn't seem to be fire, as Bonnie helps sadeh grab stuff in the darker spots
"Eh, thinking more a black Markey or something. Normal market could probably work too."
Pakmon snarls "We can mimic the priests who so desperately want us dead. Leave now, and that's all you get from us."
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 nods.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.