“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i 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.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
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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.
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
(This the guy who's been slowly turning himself into a robot?)
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
A kunia on a chain falls from the guys sleeve.
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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.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
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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.
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
A kunia on a chain falls from the guys sleeve.
He sticks the spoon back in his crown. “Oh no. The big bad bounty hunter can’t take a joke so now he is threatening kids. What a scary guy. Say, I haven’t seen that type of weapon before.”
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
A kunia on a chain falls from the guys sleeve.
He sticks the spoon back in his crown. “Oh no. The big bad bounty hunter can’t take a joke so now he is threatening kids. What a scary guy. Say, I haven’t seen that type of weapon before.”
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
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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.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
“Well, then what makes it different from brutal, blood spilling, entertainment?”
"You lose, your soul is trapped forever."
“Hm, I can see why someone would want to run away from that.”
He nods. "That is why i hunt them."
“Makes sense. I’m sorry to say it, but you don’t sound like that great of a guy.”
"I know. Thats the point."
“Well then, I’m glad I was able to stall you for a little while. Maybe it’ll give the guy time to act. You did have a quite the flashy entrance, I hope he saw it.” He smiles.
"He didn't."
“Really? How can you be so sure? Also I don’t think I ever got your name.”
"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
A kunia on a chain falls from the guys sleeve.
He sticks the spoon back in his crown. “Oh no. The big bad bounty hunter can’t take a joke so now he is threatening kids. What a scary guy. Say, I haven’t seen that type of weapon before.”
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
*Do you think you could snip this chain? My device has trouble doing it.*
”I have a question. Is Viper your real name? Did your Mom see you and say, “Viper, that’s what I’ll name this kid.” Or is it your cool bounty hunter name. The latter seems more likely to me, but you never know.”
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
DEX: 19
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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.
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
*Do you think you could snip this chain? My device has trouble doing it.*
”I have a question. Is Viper your real name? Did your Mom see you and say, “Viper, that’s what I’ll name this kid.” Or is it your cool bounty hunter name. The latter seems more likely to me, but you never know.”
*yep!*
"Bounty Hunter name."
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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.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
DEX: 19
(Half damage)
The mans gun switches barrels, firing out of an underbarrel shotgun, though Viper is plenty dexterous enough to side roll out of the way. 9 piercing, halved
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
DEX: 19
(Half damage)
The mans gun switches barrels, firing out of an underbarrel shotgun, though Viper is plenty dexterous enough to side roll out of the way. 13 piercing, halved
He laughs, drawing his sword, swinging at him
Attack: 22 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Attack: 32 Damage: 47
Attack: 19 Damage: 22
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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.
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
*Do you think you could snip this chain? My device has trouble doing it.*
”I have a question. Is Viper your real name? Did your Mom see you and say, “Viper, that’s what I’ll name this kid.” Or is it your cool bounty hunter name. The latter seems more likely to me, but you never know.”
*yep!*
"Bounty Hunter name."
“I thought so. So Viper, how long have you been in the professional people stealer business?”
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
*Do you think you could snip this chain? My device has trouble doing it.*
”I have a question. Is Viper your real name? Did your Mom see you and say, “Viper, that’s what I’ll name this kid.” Or is it your cool bounty hunter name. The latter seems more likely to me, but you never know.”
*yep!*
"Bounty Hunter name."
“I thought so. So Viper, how long have you been in the professional people stealer business?”
"Millennia."
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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.
*I'm having one of those moments... should I just get rid of some of these characters? Nobody seems to really care about what I do with them, and it's getting depressing to try and do something important to their story just for it to be ignored.*
*not blaming anyone btw! It's a problem with me*
*no buddy! Give meh a character to interact with!*
*oki, plot points*
Ozzy is sat in his workshop, light spilling in through the for once open windows. His shirt is draped over a chair, exposing his torso and the hole in his chest, a clear Quartz heart where his normal one would be
Bonnie is unconscious, a soldier with a serial number on the back of their hazmat suit tossing her into the back of a cart, closing the doors as he clicks on his radio
(I'm considering dropping the archdruid I made in favor for a new druid, since all it's really done is bother oswald)
There is a loud clang as a kunai on a chain pierces the car next to the soldier
The soldier looks towards where the kunai came from, aiming a firearm
The kunia is yanked into the shadows. There is then a voice. "When you get to hell, tell 'em Viper sent ya....Dodge this." then a kunia flies at them.
Attack: 17 Damage: 22
The soldier rolls out of the way, shutting the cart back doors as he does, aiming at where the kunai came from and firing a volley of shots, "Don't have time for jokers."
9 to hit, 6
13 to hit, 12
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
DEX: 19
(Half damage)
The mans gun switches barrels, firing out of an underbarrel shotgun, though Viper is plenty dexterous enough to side roll out of the way. 13 piercing, halved
He laughs, drawing his sword, swinging at him
Attack: 20 Damage: 34
Attack: 19 Damage: 27
Attack: 32 Damage: 55
The first two are dodged, but a slip on fallen leaves lets Viper strike true, slitting the mans throat
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"Call me Viper kid. And i know because i know."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The shots ring of the mans armor as the chain retracts and comes back out, accompanied by another one
Attack: 31 Damage: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Viper kid. I hope you fail in your task. You can call me the King of Cutlery.” He sticks out his hand for a handshake.
"I was calling you kid. Dont get wise with me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Don’t worry, I think it is pretty clear that I am not wise. I mean, what sort of kid would joke around with a bounty hunter? Not a wise move at all.” He picks a spoon off of his crown and flicks it a few times.
(Yep. And sorry thos got lost)
A kunia on a chain falls from the guys sleeve.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The kunai strike the soldier, piercing their hasmat suit as they let out a few curses
The man laughs and says, "GET OVER HERE!" and yanks them towards him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sticks the spoon back in his crown. “Oh no. The big bad bounty hunter can’t take a joke so now he is threatening kids. What a scary guy. Say, I haven’t seen that type of weapon before.”
"its custom. Keep it up and you may feel its strike in your future."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The soldier is yanked off their feet, but click something on their gun midair (dex save)
*Do you think you could snip this chain? My device has trouble doing it.*
”I have a question. Is Viper your real name? Did your Mom see you and say, “Viper, that’s what I’ll name this kid.” Or is it your cool bounty hunter name. The latter seems more likely to me, but you never know.”
DEX: 19
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*yep!*
"Bounty Hunter name."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Half damage)
The mans gun switches barrels, firing out of an underbarrel shotgun, though Viper is plenty dexterous enough to side roll out of the way. 9 piercing, halved
He laughs, drawing his sword, swinging at him
Attack: 22 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Attack: 32 Damage: 47
Attack: 19 Damage: 22
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I thought so. So Viper, how long have you been in the professional people stealer business?”
"Millennia."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The first two are dodged, but a slip on fallen leaves lets Viper strike true, slitting the mans throat