"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
"Heh heh, I style my designs after nature, but make a few improvements. You've heard of harpoon guns, right? Now combine that with a set of clawed gloves and add some grim power to it. It'll be a bit fragile, but it should let you bag something a bit bigger, and more material often leads to stronger weapons. I can even grant you upgrades to your body if you feel the need for them."
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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.
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
"Heh heh, I style my designs after nature, but make a few improvements. You've heard of harpoon guns, right? Now combine that with a set of clawed gloves and add some grim power to it. It'll be a bit fragile, but it should let you bag something a bit bigger, and more material often leads to stronger weapons. I can even grant you upgrades to your body if you feel the need for them."
He looks a little wary, "I'm willin' to see what ye can make and I'd love to use it to find a way through this horde of haints, but I'm right attached to my limbs and their current arrangements."
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
"Heh heh, I style my designs after nature, but make a few improvements. You've heard of harpoon guns, right? Now combine that with a set of clawed gloves and add some grim power to it. It'll be a bit fragile, but it should let you bag something a bit bigger, and more material often leads to stronger weapons. I can even grant you upgrades to your body if you feel the need for them."
He looks a little wary, "I'm willin' to see what ye can make and I'd love to use it to find a way through this horde of haints, but I'm right attached to my limbs and their current arrangements."
"All fine. Not everyone is up to such things. I implore you to try my weapons, though. I've never needed to make them, but I've always wanted to see how much damage they can do."
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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.
"If you can get me some meat, I can make you a fine weapon. No need for a dagger. Some squirrels will do, if those exist around here."
"I've hunted a right smart of squirrels in my time. I should easily be able to nab a few if they are still around these parts. What type of weapon are ye thinkin' of makin'?"
"Heh heh, I style my designs after nature, but make a few improvements. You've heard of harpoon guns, right? Now combine that with a set of clawed gloves and add some grim power to it. It'll be a bit fragile, but it should let you bag something a bit bigger, and more material often leads to stronger weapons. I can even grant you upgrades to your body if you feel the need for them."
He looks a little wary, "I'm willin' to see what ye can make and I'd love to use it to find a way through this horde of haints, but I'm right attached to my limbs and their current arrangements."
"All fine. Not everyone is up to such things. I implore you to try my weapons, though. I've never needed to make them, but I've always wanted to see how much damage they can do."
With a serious expression on his face, Jeremiah says, "Now ye listen here, I've fought many a haint and will continue tuh do so 'til I drop dead, whether 'at is in a rockin' chair at a ripe, old age or at the claws of some viscious beast, I don't care. But as sure I live a breath, I ain't gonna wield a weapon that darkens my soul. I will slang every stone, swang every blade, fire every bullet, and throw every dart that I see clean and right for killin', but if ye hand me a blasphemous blade ye can be sure that I wouldn't be caught dead holdin' such a thang. I'll let ye know that some have called me a witch doctor, and it may be true, for I have often used a witches hexes against them, but I know that some weapons should never be crafted and are unfit for slaughter." He leans back and relaxes a bit, "Sorry if 'at seems extreme, but I've come across some vile craftsmanship in my day and I've made more 'en a few mistakes. I just want to be sure that ye ain't tryin' to give me some unholy armaments."
"Oh yes indeedy! It really is a harble and turble thang. That booger is covered in a burnin' black goop 'at seems to keep 'at kyarn up an' about. Water doesn't do tuh much against it, an' it tried to glom on to me!" He pulls up the sleeves of his jacket to show burn marks along his arms.
"Heh heh, I style my designs after nature, but make a few improvements. You've heard of harpoon guns, right? Now combine that with a set of clawed gloves and add some grim power to it. It'll be a bit fragile, but it should let you bag something a bit bigger, and more material often leads to stronger weapons. I can even grant you upgrades to your body if you feel the need for them."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"So your an explorer, are ye? I like to think of myself as the explorin' type as well. Where've ye wandered?"
"Mostly just around my house."
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
He looks a little wary, "I'm willin' to see what ye can make and I'd love to use it to find a way through this horde of haints, but I'm right attached to my limbs and their current arrangements."
*I'm thinking I might make a second character here if Doodle allows. Basically they'd be Dr. Facilier, but much weaker on the magical front.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ah, that's mighty fine. Home life should be treasured."
"So how do we get outta here?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
*Sounds cool. I also have a few other character ideas I'd like to play. They include a swing dancer and a cowboy.*
*A cowboy would be cool*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"All I know is 'at those boogers seem to know the way out."
"You mean the things outside?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
*Yeah, he would be inspired by Pecos Bill.*
"All fine. Not everyone is up to such things. I implore you to try my weapons, though. I've never needed to make them, but I've always wanted to see how much damage they can do."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Leo is writing some stuff down on some pieces of paper.
The deer appears to be eating grass about 50 feet away from the cabin.
*What time is it*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
Who wants to kill the deer
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
With a serious expression on his face, Jeremiah says, "Now ye listen here, I've fought many a haint and will continue tuh do so 'til I drop dead, whether 'at is in a rockin' chair at a ripe, old age or at the claws of some viscious beast, I don't care. But as sure I live a breath, I ain't gonna wield a weapon that darkens my soul. I will slang every stone, swang every blade, fire every bullet, and throw every dart that I see clean and right for killin', but if ye hand me a blasphemous blade ye can be sure that I wouldn't be caught dead holdin' such a thang. I'll let ye know that some have called me a witch doctor, and it may be true, for I have often used a witches hexes against them, but I know that some weapons should never be crafted and are unfit for slaughter." He leans back and relaxes a bit, "Sorry if 'at seems extreme, but I've come across some vile craftsmanship in my day and I've made more 'en a few mistakes. I just want to be sure that ye ain't tryin' to give me some unholy armaments."
"Dang, that deer's still out there." Jeremiah mutters, "I thank I'll watch it from the winder this time."
"Have you seen it before?"
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
"Oh yes indeedy! It really is a harble and turble thang. That booger is covered in a burnin' black goop 'at seems to keep 'at kyarn up an' about. Water doesn't do tuh much against it, an' it tried to glom on to me!" He pulls up the sleeves of his jacket to show burn marks along his arms.