"I am the first hunter, but I see your potential to surpass me. What is your name young hunter?"
“Alabastor Paon, but Al is fine if it’s easier.” The blond haired young man replies.
"I am Gharman." He stands shakily, his hands behind his back "Rest, and we shall begin soon."
“Alright.” Al says as he goes and takes a much needed nap.
*I saw this pretty cool hunter's mechanic called the hunter's parry. It takes your reaction to make a counter attack roll with your pistol, if your roll is higher than theirs the creature take the damage from the attack, their attack misses, and they are knocked prone.*
* That’s really cool. I’ll keep that in mind*
*Yeah, found it on the statblock I'm using for Gehrman. You want to finish the rp here?*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Well then I shall leave you to it." He continues to wander, his journey headed to the land of flames.
*As in foréir’s lands?*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Well, unfortunately for me, I’ve had several enemies over time and found military strength a necessity. Not to mention that plenty of monsters also dwell here. Otyughs, steeders, even the occasional slithering tracker.”
"Well it would be good to have allies of equal combat power to yourself then. I wonder where you could find someone like that." He sips his wine and taps his foot "Those monsters sound awful indeed."
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sarahphym stands beside the body of Happy Chaos, quietly reflecting. After a while, snow begins to fall, to the point where it fully covers the corpse: As much as Sarah despised him, the least he deserves is a proper burial.
Orchid is eagerly experimenting with different types of plants and their alchemical properties, diluting very rudimentary oils, medicines, and poisons. Orchid's appearance has changed somewhat as well: The flowers and petals woven into their body have taken hues of blue and pink reminiscent to those found blooming along Savut's back and tail.
Savut watches from a distance with interest.
Orchid's attempts at alchemy are mostly consisting of using a mixture of water and plants crushed with a mortar and pestle. It's a rudimentary method, but the resulting products might have some effect- though, that might be due to their being handled by a nature Will rather than the technique employed.
Orchid sees Savut and excitedly heads over to her to show their teacher the fruits of their labor.
“So what are you working on? It looks to be coming along nicely.”
"Well," Orchid holds out several bottles and vials for Savut to see. "A lot of things, really. Some medicines, some poisons, some experiments that didn't work out like I hoped. How do they look?"
“They look excellent! You’ve made some intriguing discoveries here.” Savut gently takes a vial and holds it up to the light.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I am the first hunter, but I see your potential to surpass me. What is your name young hunter?"
“Alabastor Paon, but Al is fine if it’s easier.” The blond haired young man replies.
"I am Gharman." He stands shakily, his hands behind his back "Rest, and we shall begin soon."
“Alright.” Al says as he goes and takes a much needed nap.
*I saw this pretty cool hunter's mechanic called the hunter's parry. It takes your reaction to make a counter attack roll with your pistol, if your roll is higher than theirs the creature take the damage from the attack, their attack misses, and they are knocked prone.*
* That’s really cool. I’ll keep that in mind*
*Yeah, found it on the statblock I'm using for Gehrman. You want to finish the rp here?*
*l think so for now, until I get a proper stat block for him. Still trying to figure out how he will fight, he was a Bard before so it’s quite the change up. Though that Bard of the Apocalypse is looking really fun. Might steal from that a bit too.*
“Well, unfortunately for me, I’ve had several enemies over time and found military strength a necessity. Not to mention that plenty of monsters also dwell here. Otyughs, steeders, even the occasional slithering tracker.”
"Well it would be good to have allies of equal combat power to yourself then. I wonder where you could find someone like that." He sips his wine and taps his foot "Those monsters sound awful indeed."
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
"Truly, I have been able to avoid such hostility, although did stare into the jaws of death at one point." He places his glass on a table that wasn't there a moment ago and crosses his fingers.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Well then I shall leave you to it." He continues to wander, his journey headed to the land of flames.
*As in foréir’s lands?*
*Well considering the underworld is connected anymore, I'd assume so.*
The giants still populate the land, but it seems a lot less on fire, as well as the volcano at the center being completely dormant
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Well, unfortunately for me, I’ve had several enemies over time and found military strength a necessity. Not to mention that plenty of monsters also dwell here. Otyughs, steeders, even the occasional slithering tracker.”
"Well it would be good to have allies of equal combat power to yourself then. I wonder where you could find someone like that." He sips his wine and taps his foot "Those monsters sound awful indeed."
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
"Truly, I have been able to avoid such hostility, although did stare into the jaws of death at one point." He places his glass on a table that wasn't there a moment ago and crosses his fingers.
“Stare into the jaws of death? Do elaborate.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sarahphym stands beside the body of Happy Chaos, quietly reflecting. After a while, snow begins to fall, to the point where it fully covers the corpse: As much as Sarah despised him, the least he deserves is a proper burial.
Orchid is eagerly experimenting with different types of plants and their alchemical properties, diluting very rudimentary oils, medicines, and poisons. Orchid's appearance has changed somewhat as well: The flowers and petals woven into their body have taken hues of blue and pink reminiscent to those found blooming along Savut's back and tail.
Savut watches from a distance with interest.
Orchid's attempts at alchemy are mostly consisting of using a mixture of water and plants crushed with a mortar and pestle. It's a rudimentary method, but the resulting products might have some effect- though, that might be due to their being handled by a nature Will rather than the technique employed.
Orchid sees Savut and excitedly heads over to her to show their teacher the fruits of their labor.
“So what are you working on? It looks to be coming along nicely.”
"Well," Orchid holds out several bottles and vials for Savut to see. "A lot of things, really. Some medicines, some poisons, some experiments that didn't work out like I hoped. How do they look?"
“They look excellent! You’ve made some intriguing discoveries here.” Savut gently takes a vial and holds it up to the light.
The vial contains mostly water, faintly colored by the mulched leaves and flower petals left to steep within. It glistens beautifully in the light.
"Thank you! If I may ask, what did you do to grow your power? You seem far stronger than I am now."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Well, unfortunately for me, I’ve had several enemies over time and found military strength a necessity. Not to mention that plenty of monsters also dwell here. Otyughs, steeders, even the occasional slithering tracker.”
"Well it would be good to have allies of equal combat power to yourself then. I wonder where you could find someone like that." He sips his wine and taps his foot "Those monsters sound awful indeed."
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
"Truly, I have been able to avoid such hostility, although did stare into the jaws of death at one point." He places his glass on a table that wasn't there a moment ago and crosses his fingers.
“Stare into the jaws of death? Do elaborate.”
"Simply a friendly bout with Forerir, although it was not friendly at the time."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“Well, unfortunately for me, I’ve had several enemies over time and found military strength a necessity. Not to mention that plenty of monsters also dwell here. Otyughs, steeders, even the occasional slithering tracker.”
"Well it would be good to have allies of equal combat power to yourself then. I wonder where you could find someone like that." He sips his wine and taps his foot "Those monsters sound awful indeed."
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
"Truly, I have been able to avoid such hostility, although did stare into the jaws of death at one point." He places his glass on a table that wasn't there a moment ago and crosses his fingers.
“Stare into the jaws of death? Do elaborate.”
"Simply a friendly bout with Forerir, although it was not friendly at the time."
“Who is Forèir?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well then I shall leave you to it." He continues to wander, his journey headed to the land of flames.
*As in foréir’s lands?*
*Well considering the underworld is connected anymore, I'd assume so.*
The giants still populate the land, but it seems a lot less on fire, as well as the volcano at the center being completely dormant
He walks through the land, simply exploring, trying to avoid any conflict with the fire giants, the storm in the sky turning black from the smoke.
The seem to ignore him. Simply collecting resources
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Rendy has been exploring Vespart while Savut and Slayer have been chatting. He is enjoying all the new sites and creatures. At some point, he spawns some swamp variant Derendians that look like smaller versions of his swampy form, that spread out and start interacting with the local people.
The fiery Derendians have been thriving in the ashy lands of Foréir’s domain and the nearby Forest of Visk, interacting with the Fire Giants.
Rendy has been exploring Vespart while Savut and Slayer have been chatting. He is enjoying all the new sites and creatures. At some point, he spawns some swamp variant Derendians that look like smaller versions of his swampy form, that spread out and start interacting with the local people.
The fiery Derendians have been thriving in the ashy lands of Foréir’s domain and the nearby Forest of Visk, interacting with the Fire Giants.
The fire giants seem to lack their burning vigor, moving more sluggishly. Of course their strength is still impressive
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Sarahphym stands beside the body of Happy Chaos, quietly reflecting. After a while, snow begins to fall, to the point where it fully covers the corpse: As much as Sarah despised him, the least he deserves is a proper burial.
Orchid is eagerly experimenting with different types of plants and their alchemical properties, diluting very rudimentary oils, medicines, and poisons. Orchid's appearance has changed somewhat as well: The flowers and petals woven into their body have taken hues of blue and pink reminiscent to those found blooming along Savut's back and tail.
Savut watches from a distance with interest.
Orchid's attempts at alchemy are mostly consisting of using a mixture of water and plants crushed with a mortar and pestle. It's a rudimentary method, but the resulting products might have some effect- though, that might be due to their being handled by a nature Will rather than the technique employed.
Orchid sees Savut and excitedly heads over to her to show their teacher the fruits of their labor.
“So what are you working on? It looks to be coming along nicely.”
"Well," Orchid holds out several bottles and vials for Savut to see. "A lot of things, really. Some medicines, some poisons, some experiments that didn't work out like I hoped. How do they look?"
“They look excellent! You’ve made some intriguing discoveries here.” Savut gently takes a vial and holds it up to the light.
The vial contains mostly water, faintly colored by the mulched leaves and flower petals left to steep within. It glistens beautifully in the light.
"Thank you! If I may ask, what did you do to grow your power? You seem far stronger than I am now."
“Time. It’s all time. I’m rather old, and patience is the only way to grow your power. Or just make friends in high places and have them give you some of their strength.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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*Yeah, found it on the statblock I'm using for Gehrman. You want to finish the rp here?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*As in foréir’s lands?*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Well considering the underworld is connected anymore, I'd assume so.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Savut stares into her glass for a moment. “Allies certainly are important as of late, aren’t they? Considering how hostile things are becoming.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“They look excellent! You’ve made some intriguing discoveries here.” Savut gently takes a vial and holds it up to the light.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*l think so for now, until I get a proper stat block for him. Still trying to figure out how he will fight, he was a Bard before so it’s quite the change up. Though that Bard of the Apocalypse is looking really fun. Might steal from that a bit too.*
"Truly, I have been able to avoid such hostility, although did stare into the jaws of death at one point." He places his glass on a table that wasn't there a moment ago and crosses his fingers.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The giants still populate the land, but it seems a lot less on fire, as well as the volcano at the center being completely dormant
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Stare into the jaws of death? Do elaborate.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He walks through the land, simply exploring, trying to avoid any conflict with the fire giants, the storm in the sky turning black from the smoke.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The vial contains mostly water, faintly colored by the mulched leaves and flower petals left to steep within. It glistens beautifully in the light.
"Thank you! If I may ask, what did you do to grow your power? You seem far stronger than I am now."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Simply a friendly bout with Forerir, although it was not friendly at the time."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Who is Forèir?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The seem to ignore him. Simply collecting resources
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Rendy has been exploring Vespart while Savut and Slayer have been chatting. He is enjoying all the new sites and creatures. At some point, he spawns some swamp variant Derendians that look like smaller versions of his swampy form, that spread out and start interacting with the local people.
The fiery Derendians have been thriving in the ashy lands of Foréir’s domain and the nearby Forest of Visk, interacting with the Fire Giants.
"I believe he claimed a valuable artifact while in the underworld recently, outside of that we don't talk much."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The fire giants seem to lack their burning vigor, moving more sluggishly. Of course their strength is still impressive
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
She now looks rather intrigued. “Oh, that scuffle with Faltros? You were there?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He begins to make his way up the mountain curious of what is inside.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Time. It’s all time. I’m rather old, and patience is the only way to grow your power. Or just make friends in high places and have them give you some of their strength.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.