A large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
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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 large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
A large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
*What is Phoenix's AC*
*His AC is 18.*
"Ma'am, no disrespect but im gay. I have no interest in women."
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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 large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
*What is Phoenix's AC*
*His AC is 18.*
"Ma'am, no disrespect but im gay. I have no interest in women."
"I have a friend outside who is a male. He is nice. You really should come outside and meet him." She said and a click was sounded behind his head. A pocket pistol in her hand.
A large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
*What is Phoenix's AC*
*His AC is 18.*
"Ma'am, no disrespect but im gay. I have no interest in women."
"I have a friend outside who is a male. He is nice. You really should come outside and meet him." She said and a click was sounded behind his head. A pocket pistol in her hand.
"I'm married." he says, titling his head, and veryyyy quietly turning off the safety
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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 large truck pulls up to the tavern, its black paint covered by dirt and mud. Two men, one shorter than the other, step out of the sides. The first one, the taller one, has short black hair and wears heavy-duty military armor, a rifle, and a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. The shorter one is a woman with her long black hair tied in a bun. She wears similar military armor and is turning on the safety on her rifle. She looks around curiously.
*Oh boi...also i sent yeh two pms..*
Phoenix looks over from his seat in the cafe and curses, quickly making sure his pistol is loaded.
*Ack. I saw the one with the email. I haven't been good about the other one. Im sorry.*
The two exchange hand signals and Phoenix knows them. One hand signal from the man was "Capture" and then "Contain" and then the hand signal Phoenix knew all to well to be his call sign. The woman signed back "Yes" and slipped out of her armor, handing it to the man before untying her hair. She wore a red dress underneath. She slipped out her combat boots for heels.
Clearly, they were going for a subtle approach to getting him.
*No worries :)*
"They are good but not good enough." he mumbles.
The woman walks into the tavern, tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks around. Her eyes lock with Phoenix as she smiles, walking over to him. "Hello there.." She says softly.
Phoenix looks at them. "Can i help you?" he asks, making sure his weapon is hidden
"JUst looking for some company," She says and sits down beside him.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
*What is Phoenix's AC*
*His AC is 18.*
"Ma'am, no disrespect but im gay. I have no interest in women."
"I have a friend outside who is a male. He is nice. You really should come outside and meet him." She said and a click was sounded behind his head. A pocket pistol in her hand.
"I'm married." he says, titling his head, and veryyyy quietly turning off the safety
"I suggest you come outside now Phoenix." She said, her tone turning from kind to cold.
"Alright. There are plenty of other people here for that you know."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I know.." She smiled, biting her lower lip "But you caught my eye."
*What is Phoenix's AC*
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
*His AC is 18.*
"Ma'am, no disrespect but im gay. I have no interest in women."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I have a friend outside who is a male. He is nice. You really should come outside and meet him." She said and a click was sounded behind his head. A pocket pistol in her hand.
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
"I'm married." he says, titling his head, and veryyyy quietly turning off the safety
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I suggest you come outside now Phoenix." She said, her tone turning from kind to cold.
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
"Who the [1GP] are you?" he says, slowly pulling out his pistol
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"My name is Amira Kellstance. Me and my friend out there were sent to contain you and bring you back to base." She said.
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
"I'm not goin back." he says, quickly turning around and firing his pistol into her knee.
Attack: 29 Damage: 26
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She winces and grabs him by the back of his head, slamming his head against the table. (Athletics: 25 Damage: 4)
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
"SON OF A-" he shouts firing again into her other knee and then at the man outside.
Attack: 30 Damage: 33
Attack: 20 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She curses and grunts in pain. Her partner jumps behind his truck, avoiding the bullets. "YOUR COMING WITH US." she snarled.
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
"LIKE HELL I AM!" he says, running outside towards the truck
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
The man fires at him (Hit: 31 Damage: 7)
The woman chases after him, pulling out a dagger.
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
Phoenix gets hit in the leg but opens the truck door, firing at the mans head and then at the woman
Attack: 24 Damage: 33
Attack: 31 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*open chars?*
psychopath ^-^
Extraplanar beings begin to feel the approach of something. A Dark Power is coming. (One that you guys may remember, actually)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Back now. Finished my test. Got a 75% :[*
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
*Oof, I'm sorry to hear that.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels