Just out of view, something stands. His true seeing seems unnecessary, but the creature disappears almost the instant he sees it.
The radio music now emanates from right behind him. (technically it's the monster's turn, per the rules of the encounter, but Jack can do something real quick, like speak)
Jack throws his arms up and speaks "I wish to parlay before you hurt me!"
The radio music stops. He can feel cold breath on the back of his neck. It seems to be listening. *This monster has some hellish mechanics to back him up, so tread lightly here.*
The sounds of an old radio playing equally old music can be heard in the forest. (boss encounter, if anyone's interested in fighting a very deadly monster.)
Jack tilts his head and follows it outside, confused.
As he follows the music, he sees headless bodies of heavily armed adventurers along the way, many of which are wearing strange gear and symbols not from this plane of existence.
"Head Hunter maybe?" mutters the Wampahoofus has he follows the music through the woods.
He hears a scream cut short nearby. A headless body is thrown against a nearby tree, hitting it with a wet splat.
"Nuts," he mutters. He draws his revolver and pulls out a dagger from his sheath in his other hand. "Those pants ain't gonna do anything to this." He looks to see what threw the body.
Just out of view, something stands. His true seeing seems unnecessary, but the creature disappears almost the instant he sees it.
The radio music now emanates from right behind him. (technically it's the monster's turn, per the rules of the encounter, but Jack can do something real quick, like speak)
Jack throws his arms up and speaks "I wish to parlay before you hurt me!"
The radio music stops. He can feel cold breath on the back of his neck. It seems to be listening. *This monster has some hellish mechanics to back him up, so tread lightly here.*
Jack keeps his hands up and takes a deep breath "I can tell your mad.. You wouldn't be throwing bodies if you weren't." he said "Or perhaps your hungry, most of these blokes are missing heads so perhaps you like them.."
The sounds of an old radio playing equally old music can be heard in the forest. (boss encounter, if anyone's interested in fighting a very deadly monster.)
Jack tilts his head and follows it outside, confused.
As he follows the music, he sees headless bodies of heavily armed adventurers along the way, many of which are wearing strange gear and symbols not from this plane of existence.
"Head Hunter maybe?" mutters the Wampahoofus has he follows the music through the woods.
He hears a scream cut short nearby. A headless body is thrown against a nearby tree, hitting it with a wet splat.
"Nuts," he mutters. He draws his revolver and pulls out a dagger from his sheath in his other hand. "Those pants ain't gonna do anything to this." He looks to see what threw the body.
He suddenly sees a 12-foot tall human skeleton with rust-colored robes, with a long chain around its neck, a hook at one end and a sickle at the other, appear just behind Jack, breathing down his neck.
A yellow light shines from inside the ribcage, partially illuminating the skull.
He suddenly sees a 12-foot tall human skeleton with rust-colored robes, with a long chain around its neck, a hook at one end and a sickle at the other, appear just behind Jack, breathing down his neck.
A yellow light shines from inside the ribcage, partially illuminating the skull.
"I wouldn't turn around if I was you," says the Wampahoofus to Jack, eyes fixed on the horror.
Just out of view, something stands. His true seeing seems unnecessary, but the creature disappears almost the instant he sees it.
The radio music now emanates from right behind him. (technically it's the monster's turn, per the rules of the encounter, but Jack can do something real quick, like speak)
Jack throws his arms up and speaks "I wish to parlay before you hurt me!"
The radio music stops. He can feel cold breath on the back of his neck. It seems to be listening. *This monster has some hellish mechanics to back him up, so tread lightly here.*
Jack keeps his hands up and takes a deep breath "I can tell your mad.. You wouldn't be throwing bodies if you weren't." he said "Or perhaps your hungry, most of these blokes are missing heads so perhaps you like them.."
The radio turns on again, and he can hear a sermon being played. "See those monsters? See them?! All throughout the Nightmare, they grow like a rancid crop! Kill them! Kill them!! Kill!! We have a million lives, and they only have one! Simple math will secure us victory! Kill!!"
It turns it off, then, a skeletal hand reaches around Jack and holds up a skull. Jack can see little, angry pinpricks of light inside, glaring at the creature behind him.
*Baalz. I aint gonna lie. This encounter now is stressing me the heck out and I love it :D*
*Thank you! This monster is the scariest one I've made, and is incredibly, ludicrously dangerous. Not by pure HP or damage alone, but this thing has tricks that can evaporate anyone who isn't fully prepared to face it.*
Just out of view, something stands. His true seeing seems unnecessary, but the creature disappears almost the instant he sees it.
The radio music now emanates from right behind him. (technically it's the monster's turn, per the rules of the encounter, but Jack can do something real quick, like speak)
Jack throws his arms up and speaks "I wish to parlay before you hurt me!"
The radio music stops. He can feel cold breath on the back of his neck. It seems to be listening. *This monster has some hellish mechanics to back him up, so tread lightly here.*
Jack keeps his hands up and takes a deep breath "I can tell your mad.. You wouldn't be throwing bodies if you weren't." he said "Or perhaps your hungry, most of these blokes are missing heads so perhaps you like them.."
The radio turns on again, and he can hear a sermon being played. "See those monsters? See them?! All throughout the Nightmare, they grow like a rancid crop! Kill them! Kill them!! Kill!! We have a million lives, and they only have one! Simple math will secure us victory! Kill!!"
It turns it off, then, a skeletal hand reaches around Jack and holds up a skull. Jack can see little, angry pinpricks of light inside, glaring at the creature behind him.
"Your angry at them then? Disgusted by their presences." He says calmly despite being fearful inside "If you hate those ones as much as I do, then we are on the same side." He says, staring at the skull "Your a skeleton as well I see... Is that hard? Being alone because your so very different from others?"
*Baalz. I aint gonna lie. This encounter now is stressing me the heck out and I love it :D*
*Thank you! This monster is the scariest one I've made, and is incredibly, ludicrously dangerous. Not by pure HP or damage alone, but this thing has tricks that can evaporate anyone who isn't fully prepared to face it.*
*WHICH IS WHY IM SCARED TO DO ANYTHING RIGHT NOW. SO JACK'S GOING THE SYMPATHIC ROUTE.*
The radio music stops. He can feel cold breath on the back of his neck. It seems to be listening. *This monster has some hellish mechanics to back him up, so tread lightly here.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sure!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*thanks!*
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(Acrobatics check to see who runs faster?)
(It fails) Suddenly, the Zombies body locks up, slowly becoming paralyzed.
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
Jack keeps his hands up and takes a deep breath "I can tell your mad.. You wouldn't be throwing bodies if you weren't." he said "Or perhaps your hungry, most of these blokes are missing heads so perhaps you like them.."
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 suddenly sees a 12-foot tall human skeleton with rust-colored robes, with a long chain around its neck, a hook at one end and a sickle at the other, appear just behind Jack, breathing down his neck.
A yellow light shines from inside the ribcage, partially illuminating the skull.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Baalz. I aint gonna lie. This encounter now is stressing me the heck out and I love it :D*
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
Sure: 21
Whatever he'll ish screech was in its throat dies down once its paralyzed
"I wouldn't turn around if I was you," says the Wampahoofus to Jack, eyes fixed on the horror.
*bbl
bai ^^*
psychopath ^-^
*ember aint gonna be any help when she gets here. unless its gotten to the "distract it and run" phase*
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The radio turns on again, and he can hear a sermon being played. "See those monsters? See them?! All throughout the Nightmare, they grow like a rancid crop! Kill them! Kill them!! Kill!! We have a million lives, and they only have one! Simple math will secure us victory! Kill!!"
It turns it off, then, a skeletal hand reaches around Jack and holds up a skull. Jack can see little, angry pinpricks of light inside, glaring at the creature behind him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*watch her faaaail* 18
Edgar turns invisible suddenly, holding his breath.
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
*Thank you! This monster is the scariest one I've made, and is incredibly, ludicrously dangerous. Not by pure HP or damage alone, but this thing has tricks that can evaporate anyone who isn't fully prepared to face it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Your angry at them then? Disgusted by their presences." He says calmly despite being fearful inside "If you hate those ones as much as I do, then we are on the same side." He says, staring at the skull "Your a skeleton as well I see... Is that hard? Being alone because your so very different from others?"
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
*WHICH IS WHY IM SCARED TO DO ANYTHING RIGHT NOW. SO JACK'S GOING THE SYMPATHIC ROUTE.*
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
*WOHOOHOOOOO. IM FEARING FOR JACK'S LIFE AND HE ISNT EVEN REAL...... :D*
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
*nope, she beats lol*
The other zombies turn to look at the paralyzed zombie, tilting their heads and screeching slightly
*me every time my characters gets into fights*
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