The scarecrows don't really respond, but they take the items and don't drop them.
Gregor carefully puts it in the wicker man. The lower half of the giant is done, and it's already as tall as the barn. "These here wicker men run on sacrifice. If we can give it something it likes, it'll be faster and stronger. I'm filling it with my most precious pumpkins. They're already smashed, so it's not too bad, but it still hurts a little."
Izazel nods and tugs on Gregor's shirt hem. "May I help?" They ask.
"Sure, buddy. If you find anything nice, like a smooth rock or a lost toy, could you bring it here? It'll help a lot. Thin sticks too. Those are important."
They grin and run off, digging around in the dirt and going into the woods. They return with a armful of sticks and a small wooden block with chipped paint.
"Great job!" He begins incorporating the sticks into the wickerman and puts the block inside. "This'll be a strong one, I can tell. What do you think of giving him shields? That way he can protect people and stuff."
They nod and point at the shell of the pumpkins.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The scarecrows don't really respond, but they take the items and don't drop them.
Gregor carefully puts it in the wicker man. The lower half of the giant is done, and it's already as tall as the barn. "These here wicker men run on sacrifice. If we can give it something it likes, it'll be faster and stronger. I'm filling it with my most precious pumpkins. They're already smashed, so it's not too bad, but it still hurts a little."
Izazel nods and tugs on Gregor's shirt hem. "May I help?" They ask.
"Sure, buddy. If you find anything nice, like a smooth rock or a lost toy, could you bring it here? It'll help a lot. Thin sticks too. Those are important."
They grin and run off, digging around in the dirt and going into the woods. They return with a armful of sticks and a small wooden block with chipped paint.
"Great job!" He begins incorporating the sticks into the wickerman and puts the block inside. "This'll be a strong one, I can tell. What do you think of giving him shields? That way he can protect people and stuff."
They nod and point at the shell of the pumpkins.
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
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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 scarecrows don't really respond, but they take the items and don't drop them.
Gregor carefully puts it in the wicker man. The lower half of the giant is done, and it's already as tall as the barn. "These here wicker men run on sacrifice. If we can give it something it likes, it'll be faster and stronger. I'm filling it with my most precious pumpkins. They're already smashed, so it's not too bad, but it still hurts a little."
Izazel nods and tugs on Gregor's shirt hem. "May I help?" They ask.
"Sure, buddy. If you find anything nice, like a smooth rock or a lost toy, could you bring it here? It'll help a lot. Thin sticks too. Those are important."
They grin and run off, digging around in the dirt and going into the woods. They return with a armful of sticks and a small wooden block with chipped paint.
"Great job!" He begins incorporating the sticks into the wickerman and puts the block inside. "This'll be a strong one, I can tell. What do you think of giving him shields? That way he can protect people and stuff."
They nod and point at the shell of the pumpkins.
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
Izazel hugs Gregor and nods "Never ever never again." They giggle and stare up at the Wickerman. "Hope they look my block. Was Mama's toy and then mine."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Characters :>. I have no idea if I wanna do new ones or delete old ones or-*
Bonnie is wandering around town alone, a somewhat big back pack on her back
Alec is sitting on a roof, thinking about what happened at the village
Ozzy is buying materials in the market
*EVERYTHING.*
*I don't know what that means, but ok!*
*Also hi lawtence! [Suplex]*
*everyone, my name is now lawtence. i refuse to go by anything else.*
*very well my good lawtence. I have characters here and in lord's rest, wouldst thou enjoy a spot of rp?*
*indeed i would, good sire. I have craved the connection of characters.*
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
A senile old wizard somehow poofs inside and stares at Ozzy before screaming "SPEAK UP!"
Asef, the Thri-Kreen, watches her pass by and wiggles his antenna.
"JESUS SON OF BALDUR-" He falls away from the wizard, aiming a wrench at them, "Where did you come from !?"
The dragonborn smiles, waving to him as she passes, the drake copying the motion like a dog or cat would
"WHO ARE YOU. GET OUTTA MY SHOP." He pulls out a random sword from his robes.
Asef narrows its peepers and tilts its head.
"WHO ARE YOU, GET OUTTA MY SHOP!?" Ozzy responds to the sword by switching from the wrench to his arm that he was working on, the synthetic skin he was testing splitting apart as the arm transforms into a cannon (ala astroboy)
They walk over smiling politely, "Good evening sir."
"SPEAK UP SON!" He yells again "SPEAK INTO MY GOOD EAR!"
He nods and stares at the drake. "Hello to you two."
"WHY ARE YOU IN MY WORKSHOP!" He yells at their good ear supposedly
"How is your day?" She asks
"I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT." He says and suddenly casts minor illusion of a frog.
"I am well." He said and tilted his head "What about you?"
"The hell is with this guy?" He mutters, standing
"I'm good, been traveling for a while thiugh" she says, her drake yawning softly
The wizard yells something again but in a different language before setting something on fire.
*Characters :>. I have no idea if I wanna do new ones or delete old ones or-*
Bonnie is wandering around town alone, a somewhat big back pack on her back
Alec is sitting on a roof, thinking about what happened at the village
Ozzy is buying materials in the market
*EVERYTHING.*
*I don't know what that means, but ok!*
*Also hi lawtence! [Suplex]*
*everyone, my name is now lawtence. i refuse to go by anything else.*
*very well my good lawtence. I have characters here and in lord's rest, wouldst thou enjoy a spot of rp?*
*indeed i would, good sire. I have craved the connection of characters.*
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
A senile old wizard somehow poofs inside and stares at Ozzy before screaming "SPEAK UP!"
Asef, the Thri-Kreen, watches her pass by and wiggles his antenna.
"JESUS SON OF BALDUR-" He falls away from the wizard, aiming a wrench at them, "Where did you come from !?"
The dragonborn smiles, waving to him as she passes, the drake copying the motion like a dog or cat would
"WHO ARE YOU. GET OUTTA MY SHOP." He pulls out a random sword from his robes.
Asef narrows its peepers and tilts its head.
"WHO ARE YOU, GET OUTTA MY SHOP!?" Ozzy responds to the sword by switching from the wrench to his arm that he was working on, the synthetic skin he was testing splitting apart as the arm transforms into a cannon (ala astroboy)
They walk over smiling politely, "Good evening sir."
"SPEAK UP SON!" He yells again "SPEAK INTO MY GOOD EAR!"
He nods and stares at the drake. "Hello to you two."
"WHY ARE YOU IN MY WORKSHOP!" He yells at their good ear supposedly
"How is your day?" She asks
"I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT." He says and suddenly casts minor illusion of a frog.
"I am well." He said and tilted his head "What about you?"
"The hell is with this guy?" He mutters, standing
"I'm good, been traveling for a while thiugh" she says, her drake yawning softly
The wizard yells something again but in a different language before setting something on fire.
"Where to and where from?"
"HEY! This stuff is expensive!"
"Candlekeep to here."
The wizard turns and stares at Ozzy in a judging manner before muttering to himself.
"Oh my. Long way that is." He said and chuckled.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
The troopers have already erected a small command base. He can see it in the distance
He seems to think for a moment, before hopping off the roof, walking towards the outpost as he pulls his hood up, feeling the first signs of rain in his skin
*oooh nice atmosphere*
As the rain starts to come down with its full might, spotlight turn on, sweeping the ground. The AT-AT's and AT-ST's lights turn on as well. The troopers turn on their flashlights and continue their patrol.
Alec watches them, looking for an opening in the patrol to sneak in
There are some openings but only for a few seconds. *Your gonna need a very good stealth check*
23
*ooo niceeee*
They manage to just barely slip past and into the camp, mud squishing beneath their shoes
He lets out a breath, rubbing his hands together as he slinks around
He sees troopers resting and two AT-AT's in their docs, their lights illuminating the ground
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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.
Richard's veins begin to glow as he grabs the sith by the neck, lifting him upwards.
He chokes in pain, feet flailing.
"You don't know true power unless you kill a god and drink its blood. This is how I acquired this power. I am a god amongst everyone, even you. I know things you will never know. I also know you will never be anything more if you keep this up, this harsh treatment of your people." He drops him and sneers.
The sith gasps for air. "They rebel if i do not have a firm grip. I cannot risk that."
"How do you know." Richard snarled.
"It has happened before."
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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.
Richard's veins begin to glow as he grabs the sith by the neck, lifting him upwards.
He chokes in pain, feet flailing.
"You don't know true power unless you kill a god and drink its blood. This is how I acquired this power. I am a god amongst everyone, even you. I know things you will never know. I also know you will never be anything more if you keep this up, this harsh treatment of your people." He drops him and sneers.
The sith gasps for air. "They rebel if i do not have a firm grip. I cannot risk that."
"How do you know." Richard snarled.
"It has happened before."
*ACK! Thank you, I missed this.*
"Then why not change it?" Richard said.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Richard's veins begin to glow as he grabs the sith by the neck, lifting him upwards.
He chokes in pain, feet flailing.
"You don't know true power unless you kill a god and drink its blood. This is how I acquired this power. I am a god amongst everyone, even you. I know things you will never know. I also know you will never be anything more if you keep this up, this harsh treatment of your people." He drops him and sneers.
The sith gasps for air. "They rebel if i do not have a firm grip. I cannot risk that."
"How do you know." Richard snarled.
"It has happened before."
*ACK! Thank you, I missed this.*
"Then why not change it?" Richard said.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
Izazel hugs Gregor and nods "Never ever never again." They giggle and stare up at the Wickerman. "Hope they look my block. Was Mama's toy and then mine."
"I'm sure he'll love it. Wickermen love love." He pauses for a moment and thinks. "Do ya have any hobbies, kid?"
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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.
Richard's veins begin to glow as he grabs the sith by the neck, lifting him upwards.
He chokes in pain, feet flailing.
"You don't know true power unless you kill a god and drink its blood. This is how I acquired this power. I am a god amongst everyone, even you. I know things you will never know. I also know you will never be anything more if you keep this up, this harsh treatment of your people." He drops him and sneers.
The sith gasps for air. "They rebel if i do not have a firm grip. I cannot risk that."
"How do you know." Richard snarled.
"It has happened before."
*ACK! Thank you, I missed this.*
"Then why not change it?" Richard said.
*your welcome. Also mate i sent you a pm with an idea. idk if you saw it tho*
"There is no use changing something if your troopers fear you and dont rebel."
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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.
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
Izazel hugs Gregor and nods "Never ever never again." They giggle and stare up at the Wickerman. "Hope they look my block. Was Mama's toy and then mine."
"I'm sure he'll love it. Wickermen love love." He pauses for a moment and thinks. "Do ya have any hobbies, kid?"
Izazel thinks for a moment and nods "Baking... Trinket collecting..." They said and looked up at Gregor "What about you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
Izazel hugs Gregor and nods "Never ever never again." They giggle and stare up at the Wickerman. "Hope they look my block. Was Mama's toy and then mine."
"I'm sure he'll love it. Wickermen love love." He pauses for a moment and thinks. "Do ya have any hobbies, kid?"
Izazel thinks for a moment and nods "Baking... Trinket collecting..." They said and looked up at Gregor "What about you?"
"I like baking too. I also knit, play music, build things, garden... anything to keep my hands busy. It's harder to hear the crows while I'm working."
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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.
*Characters :>. I have no idea if I wanna do new ones or delete old ones or-*
Bonnie is wandering around town alone, a somewhat big back pack on her back
Alec is sitting on a roof, thinking about what happened at the village
Ozzy is buying materials in the market
*EVERYTHING.*
*I don't know what that means, but ok!*
*Also hi lawtence! [Suplex]*
*everyone, my name is now lawtence. i refuse to go by anything else.*
*very well my good lawtence. I have characters here and in lord's rest, wouldst thou enjoy a spot of rp?*
*indeed i would, good sire. I have craved the connection of characters.*
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
A senile old wizard somehow poofs inside and stares at Ozzy before screaming "SPEAK UP!"
Asef, the Thri-Kreen, watches her pass by and wiggles his antenna.
"JESUS SON OF BALDUR-" He falls away from the wizard, aiming a wrench at them, "Where did you come from !?"
The dragonborn smiles, waving to him as she passes, the drake copying the motion like a dog or cat would
"WHO ARE YOU. GET OUTTA MY SHOP." He pulls out a random sword from his robes.
Asef narrows its peepers and tilts its head.
"WHO ARE YOU, GET OUTTA MY SHOP!?" Ozzy responds to the sword by switching from the wrench to his arm that he was working on, the synthetic skin he was testing splitting apart as the arm transforms into a cannon (ala astroboy)
They walk over smiling politely, "Good evening sir."
"SPEAK UP SON!" He yells again "SPEAK INTO MY GOOD EAR!"
He nods and stares at the drake. "Hello to you two."
"WHY ARE YOU IN MY WORKSHOP!" He yells at their good ear supposedly
"How is your day?" She asks
"I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT." He says and suddenly casts minor illusion of a frog.
"I am well." He said and tilted his head "What about you?"
"The hell is with this guy?" He mutters, standing
"I'm good, been traveling for a while thiugh" she says, her drake yawning softly
The wizard yells something again but in a different language before setting something on fire.
"Where to and where from?"
"HEY! This stuff is expensive!"
"Candlekeep to here."
The wizard turns and stares at Ozzy in a judging manner before muttering to himself.
"Oh my. Long way that is." He said and chuckled.
"I'm not made of money you weirdo." He says, mostly annoyed
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
The troopers have already erected a small command base. He can see it in the distance
He seems to think for a moment, before hopping off the roof, walking towards the outpost as he pulls his hood up, feeling the first signs of rain in his skin
*oooh nice atmosphere*
As the rain starts to come down with its full might, spotlight turn on, sweeping the ground. The AT-AT's and AT-ST's lights turn on as well. The troopers turn on their flashlights and continue their patrol.
Alec watches them, looking for an opening in the patrol to sneak in
There are some openings but only for a few seconds. *Your gonna need a very good stealth check*
23
*ooo niceeee*
They manage to just barely slip past and into the camp, mud squishing beneath their shoes
He lets out a breath, rubbing his hands together as he slinks around
He sees troopers resting and two AT-AT's in their docs, their lights illuminating the ground
He moves up to one, attempting to knock them out without alerting anyone else
*I shall provide a list here (along with a free intro on the house,) along with a similar deal in the Lord's rest [hauty laugh]*
Alec is sat on a roof, thinking about the village that got attacked.
Ozzy is in his warehouse, blood coating the table infront of him as he 'improves' himself
-intro-
A younger looking green dragonborn women walks into town, a yiung drake perched on her shoulder. Her outfit is simple travelers clothes, though they seem to be stained with paint
The troopers have already erected a small command base. He can see it in the distance
He seems to think for a moment, before hopping off the roof, walking towards the outpost as he pulls his hood up, feeling the first signs of rain in his skin
*oooh nice atmosphere*
As the rain starts to come down with its full might, spotlight turn on, sweeping the ground. The AT-AT's and AT-ST's lights turn on as well. The troopers turn on their flashlights and continue their patrol.
Alec watches them, looking for an opening in the patrol to sneak in
There are some openings but only for a few seconds. *Your gonna need a very good stealth check*
23
*ooo niceeee*
They manage to just barely slip past and into the camp, mud squishing beneath their shoes
He lets out a breath, rubbing his hands together as he slinks around
He sees troopers resting and two AT-AT's in their docs, their lights illuminating the ground
He moves up to one, attempting to knock them out without alerting anyone else
Make a steath check
*Also cause im silly :p *
A trooper with red markings on his armor taps Bonnie on the shoulder
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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.
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They nod and point at the shell of the pumpkins.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"We'd need a helluva big pumpkin. I don't think we have the time to grow that. I might do that next time though, if there is a next time. I hope there isn't, to be honest. Wickermen are kinda scary."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Izazel hugs Gregor and nods "Never ever never again." They giggle and stare up at the Wickerman. "Hope they look my block. Was Mama's toy and then mine."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"HEY! This stuff is expensive!"
"Candlekeep to here."
The wizard turns and stares at Ozzy in a judging manner before muttering to himself.
"Oh my. Long way that is." He said and chuckled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ACK! Thank you, I missed this.*
"Then why not change it?" Richard said.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ACK! Thank you, I missed this.*
"Then why not change it?" Richard said.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm sure he'll love it. Wickermen love love." He pauses for a moment and thinks. "Do ya have any hobbies, kid?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*your welcome. Also mate i sent you a pm with an idea. idk if you saw it tho*
"There is no use changing something if your troopers fear you and dont rebel."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Izazel thinks for a moment and nods "Baking... Trinket collecting..." They said and looked up at Gregor "What about you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The rosebush has found a cave, and is looking for crystals.
Lycosidos is in his shop, weaving some robes.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*I gotta go guys! I'll see you later tonight if I'm able to get on during work.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Bye, Lawtence!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I like baking too. I also knit, play music, build things, garden... anything to keep my hands busy. It's harder to hear the crows while I'm working."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Flint is in his den, getting ready to go to sleep
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"I'm not made of money you weirdo." He says, mostly annoyed
"Yep, been traveling a good few years nkw."
He moves up to one, attempting to knock them out without alerting anyone else
Make a steath check
*Also cause im silly :p *
A trooper with red markings on his armor taps Bonnie on the shoulder
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.