*Alright. Im snapping. starting some villain arc type **** *
Theren is out in the woods, shrouded in darkness.
There is a loud whoom as a huge battle station appears in the sky. There is the roar of engines as transport ships land and stormtroopers start to pour of of them
Alec looks at the sky with confusion as the battle station warps in
Bonnie walks up to theren curiously
The stormtroopers have started to burn down a small village, rounding up survivors
She can feels waves of fear, pain, and rage pouring off of him
Alec moves into the village, "Woah woah, what's going in here?"
She moves forward despite the waves, flinching at the emotions pouring off him
"Grab him!" one of the troopers shout.
As she gets closer she can see theren crouching, head in his hands
"Ah jeez, you folks don't want to do that" He say nervously
She gets close enought to try and touch him, reaching out a hand, "a-are you ok?"
The troopers run up to him, blasters raised
When she touches his shoulder his body splits into three separate entities.
He curses under his breath, grabbing his charm quickly as they aim their blaster, "Ok ok, no need for fighting."
She lets out a squeak, jumping back, startled
"Good. come with us quietly."
Theren and the two other entities scream in pain
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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.
*Alright. Im snapping. starting some villain arc type **** *
Theren is out in the woods, shrouded in darkness.
There is a loud whoom as a huge battle station appears in the sky. There is the roar of engines as transport ships land and stormtroopers start to pour of of them
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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.
The Taker is offering civilians a way out in trade for their memories of how to work basic farming machinery.
-New Character!-
A tiefling hexblood is cowering in terror in front of his burning farm. Dead troopers and scarecrows surround him as he sobs into his hands, his tail lashing against the ground. "Nonono... not again, not again..." he whispers, over and over, like a mantra of despair.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Taker is offering civilians a way out in trade for their memories of how to work basic farming machinery.
-New Character!-
A tiefling hexblood is cowering in terror in front of his burning farm. Dead troopers and scarecrows surround him as he sobs into his hands, his tail lashing against the ground. "Nonono... not again, not again..." he whispers, over and over, like a mantra of despair.
A few troopers are questioning the civilians
A few troopers walk over, blasters raised. "Silence! This is what you get for resisting!"
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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.
*Alright. Im snapping. starting some villain arc type **** *
Theren is out in the woods, shrouded in darkness.
There is a loud whoom as a huge battle station appears in the sky. There is the roar of engines as transport ships land and stormtroopers start to pour of of them
Alec looks at the sky with confusion as the battle station warps in
Bonnie walks up to theren curiously
The stormtroopers have started to burn down a small village, rounding up survivors
She can feels waves of fear, pain, and rage pouring off of him
Alec moves into the village, "Woah woah, what's going in here?"
She moves forward despite the waves, flinching at the emotions pouring off him
"Grab him!" one of the troopers shout.
As she gets closer she can see theren crouching, head in his hands
"Ah jeez, you folks don't want to do that" He say nervously
She gets close enought to try and touch him, reaching out a hand, "a-are you ok?"
The troopers run up to him, blasters raised
When she touches his shoulder his body splits into three separate entities.
He curses under his breath, grabbing his charm quickly as they aim their blaster, "Ok ok, no need for fighting."
She lets out a squeak, jumping back, startled
"Good. come with us quietly."
Theren and the two other entities scream in pain
"What are you doing." He says, half complying
"Oh gods" she half steps forward, patting one's back
*Alright. Im snapping. starting some villain arc type **** *
Theren is out in the woods, shrouded in darkness.
There is a loud whoom as a huge battle station appears in the sky. There is the roar of engines as transport ships land and stormtroopers start to pour of of them
Alec looks at the sky with confusion as the battle station warps in
Bonnie walks up to theren curiously
The stormtroopers have started to burn down a small village, rounding up survivors
She can feels waves of fear, pain, and rage pouring off of him
Alec moves into the village, "Woah woah, what's going in here?"
She moves forward despite the waves, flinching at the emotions pouring off him
"Grab him!" one of the troopers shout.
As she gets closer she can see theren crouching, head in his hands
"Ah jeez, you folks don't want to do that" He say nervously
She gets close enought to try and touch him, reaching out a hand, "a-are you ok?"
The troopers run up to him, blasters raised
When she touches his shoulder his body splits into three separate entities.
He curses under his breath, grabbing his charm quickly as they aim their blaster, "Ok ok, no need for fighting."
She lets out a squeak, jumping back, startled
"Good. come with us quietly."
Theren and the two other entities scream in pain
"What are you doing." He says, half complying
"Oh gods" she half steps forward, patting one's back
"Questioning."
One turns, they have blood red eyes. "Who are you child?"
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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.
The Taker is offering civilians a way out in trade for their memories of how to work basic farming machinery.
-New Character!-
A tiefling hexblood is cowering in terror in front of his burning farm. Dead troopers and scarecrows surround him as he sobs into his hands, his tail lashing against the ground. "Nonono... not again, not again..." he whispers, over and over, like a mantra of despair.
A few troopers are questioning the civilians
A few troopers walk over, blasters raised. "Silence! This is what you get for resisting!"
Sytosc looks through his notes, checking to see if the town had anything of any particular value to him. He doesn't want to get in trouble for unnecessary intervention.
The crouched, unarmed man looks up, tears in his eyes. One of the scarecrows suddenly lunges at a trooper, grabbing his leg. "K-kill..." It hisses before collapsing once more.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Taker is offering civilians a way out in trade for their memories of how to work basic farming machinery.
-New Character!-
A tiefling hexblood is cowering in terror in front of his burning farm. Dead troopers and scarecrows surround him as he sobs into his hands, his tail lashing against the ground. "Nonono... not again, not again..." he whispers, over and over, like a mantra of despair.
A few troopers are questioning the civilians
A few troopers walk over, blasters raised. "Silence! This is what you get for resisting!"
Sytosc looks through his notes, checking to see if the town had anything of any particular value to him. He doesn't want to get in trouble for unnecessary intervention.
The crouched, unarmed man looks up, tears in his eyes. One of the scarecrows suddenly lunges at a trooper, grabbing his leg. "K-kill..." It hisses before collapsing once more.
It was a small farming town
The trooper blasts it a few times. "Your coming with us. resisting will just make it worse."
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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.
Sytosc looks through his notes, checking to see if the town had anything of any particular value to him. He doesn't want to get in trouble for unnecessary intervention.
The crouched, unarmed man looks up, tears in his eyes. One of the scarecrows suddenly lunges at a trooper, grabbing his leg. "K-kill..." It hisses before collapsing once more.
It was a small farming town
The trooper blasts it a few times. "Your coming with us. resisting will just make it worse."
Sytosc sighs. Not enough. He'll have to just let it happen.
The farmer slowly, shakily stands up, swallowing repeatedly. "No." He can't seem to find the courage to utter anything further.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Sytosc looks through his notes, checking to see if the town had anything of any particular value to him. He doesn't want to get in trouble for unnecessary intervention.
The crouched, unarmed man looks up, tears in his eyes. One of the scarecrows suddenly lunges at a trooper, grabbing his leg. "K-kill..." It hisses before collapsing once more.
It was a small farming town
The trooper blasts it a few times. "Your coming with us. resisting will just make it worse."
Sytosc sighs. Not enough. He'll have to just let it happen.
The farmer slowly, shakily stands up, swallowing repeatedly. "No." He can't seem to find the courage to utter anything further.
The troopers are now firing at a man trying to attack them
"Dont make this difficult." one growls
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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.
"So what?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Good. come with us quietly."
Theren and the two other entities scream in pain
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 ^-^
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*noice*
Echo taps his shoulder
psychopath ^-^
As soon as they touch him, theren splits into three separate entities
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They jump back, startled
psychopath ^-^
Waves of pain, fear, and rage roll of the entities and theren
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sytosc is watching the troopers with disdain.
The Taker is offering civilians a way out in trade for their memories of how to work basic farming machinery.
-New Character!-
A tiefling hexblood is cowering in terror in front of his burning farm. Dead troopers and scarecrows surround him as he sobs into his hands, his tail lashing against the ground. "Nonono... not again, not again..." he whispers, over and over, like a mantra of despair.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A few troopers are questioning the civilians
A few troopers walk over, blasters raised. "Silence! This is what you get for resisting!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"What are you doing." He says, half complying
"Oh gods" she half steps forward, patting one's back
"Questioning."
One turns, they have blood red eyes. "Who are you child?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sytosc looks through his notes, checking to see if the town had anything of any particular value to him. He doesn't want to get in trouble for unnecessary intervention.
The crouched, unarmed man looks up, tears in his eyes. One of the scarecrows suddenly lunges at a trooper, grabbing his leg. "K-kill..." It hisses before collapsing once more.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It was a small farming town
The trooper blasts it a few times. "Your coming with us. resisting will just make it worse."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They try to hug theren
psychopath ^-^
There seems to be a wall of force to keep them back
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sytosc sighs. Not enough. He'll have to just let it happen.
The farmer slowly, shakily stands up, swallowing repeatedly. "No." He can't seem to find the courage to utter anything further.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"what's going on?"
psychopath ^-^
The troopers are now firing at a man trying to attack them
"Dont make this difficult." one growls
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"LEAVE US!" all three entities shout
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.