“Xi said you all are part of the Barnacle’s crew, correct? Damn demons might have messed with my memory.”
"Nice to meet you too."
“You’ve been toast if I hadn’t turned that guy to stone. Answer my question.”
"Learn so manners before you start making orders. We are part of the Barnacle, and you aren't our captain so learn respect."
“Where is he? And Sergei?”
"They didn't want to come. They aren't here and that's about all that matters."
“Noted. Still can’t believe that worked.”
"Of course it worked, I'm here."
“I should probably introduce myself. I’m Nueve, another part of the entity that Xi was. The demons are trying to reconstruct us, but quite frankly I don’t really want to be evil again.”
"Okay we can just take you and leave then?" Damian was with a strange look, like he's considering his actions before he does them.
“Isn’t the whole reason you came to get Xi? They don’t have Sebelas yet but they’re still moving forward. What makes you think my absence would stop them?”
"Honestly I don't even know who Xi is. So my drive is less than the rest."
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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.
“Xi said you all are part of the Barnacle’s crew, correct? Damn demons might have messed with my memory.”
"Nice to meet you too."
“You’ve been toast if I hadn’t turned that guy to stone. Answer my question.”
"Learn so manners before you start making orders. We are part of the Barnacle, and you aren't our captain so learn respect."
“Where is he? And Sergei?”
"They didn't want to come. They aren't here and that's about all that matters."
“Noted. Still can’t believe that worked.”
"Of course it worked, I'm here."
“I should probably introduce myself. I’m Nueve, another part of the entity that Xi was. The demons are trying to reconstruct us, but quite frankly I don’t really want to be evil again.”
"Okay we can just take you and leave then?" Damian was with a strange look, like he's considering his actions before he does them.
“Isn’t the whole reason you came to get Xi? They don’t have Sebelas yet but they’re still moving forward. What makes you think my absence would stop them?”
"Honestly I don't even know who Xi is. So my drive is less than the rest."
“Maybe we should wait for another’s advice then.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
“Xi said you all are part of the Barnacle’s crew, correct? Damn demons might have messed with my memory.”
"Nice to meet you too."
“You’ve been toast if I hadn’t turned that guy to stone. Answer my question.”
"Learn so manners before you start making orders. We are part of the Barnacle, and you aren't our captain so learn respect."
“Where is he? And Sergei?”
"They didn't want to come. They aren't here and that's about all that matters."
“Noted. Still can’t believe that worked.”
"Of course it worked, I'm here."
“I should probably introduce myself. I’m Nueve, another part of the entity that Xi was. The demons are trying to reconstruct us, but quite frankly I don’t really want to be evil again.”
"Okay we can just take you and leave then?" Damian was with a strange look, like he's considering his actions before he does them.
“Isn’t the whole reason you came to get Xi? They don’t have Sebelas yet but they’re still moving forward. What makes you think my absence would stop them?”
"Honestly I don't even know who Xi is. So my drive is less than the rest."
“Maybe we should wait for another’s advice then.”
"Good suggestion. I need to rest anyway, I'll my powerful spells are used up." He almost throws up in his mouth from the strain before laying down on the deck.
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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.
"Good suggestion. I need to rest anyway, I'll my powerful spells are used up." He almost throws up in his mouth from the strain before laying down on the deck.
"I became good friends with Xi before his death, but I don't really understand his situation real well. I think we should use Nueve's unique abilities to rescue Xi."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
“Well, it seems we’re in agreement. Captain?” The Yugoloth steps up to the helm and speaks in a gravely voice, “I’m glad I could trust you guys.” The boat starts sailing farther downriver, towards more action and hopefully, Xi’s soul.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
During these days as you sail of the coast of the twin islands, one would seem to notice your crew has grown slightly thinner. Though, of course one would expect nothing less from a pack of sinners. Your boat shall be coated in dust, it will scream and creak like a wheel in motion covered in rust. Your life's work shall be set aflame, as the empires fury you seek tame.
What is normal now these days, after revealing the over-arching truth to the crew and well, most of said crew travelling to help another member of yours. Your ship, once brimming with life, now creaks and moans in the empty silence. Another day, another sail around.
A deep fog settles around the Barnacle...
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During these days as you sail of the coast of the twin islands, one would seem to notice your crew has grown slightly thinner. Though, of course one would expect nothing less from a pack of sinners. Your boat shall be coated in dust, it will scream and creak like a wheel in motion covered in rust. Your life's work shall be set aflame, as the empires fury you seek tame.
What is normal now these days, after revealing the over-arching truth to the crew and well, most of said crew travelling to help another member of yours. Your ship, once brimming with life, now creaks and moans in the empty silence. Another day, another sail around.
A deep fog settles around the Barnacle...
A jade skinned oni peers into the fog. “What the hells?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
During these days as you sail of the coast of the twin islands, one would seem to notice your crew has grown slightly thinner. Though, of course one would expect nothing less from a pack of sinners. Your boat shall be coated in dust, it will scream and creak like a wheel in motion covered in rust. Your life's work shall be set aflame, as the empires fury you seek tame.
What is normal now these days, after revealing the over-arching truth to the crew and well, most of said crew travelling to help another member of yours. Your ship, once brimming with life, now creaks and moans in the empty silence. Another day, another sail around.
A deep fog settles around the Barnacle...
A jade skinned oni peers into the fog. “What the hells?”
In the fog what seems to be the silhouettes of thousands of other ships sailing, on some are the sounds of a cheery shanty while others sound as though they battle. A large foggy cannonball races past the Barnacle, some of them hit it but seem to float right through it. Not even effecting it. A large ship slowly sails parreral with the Barnacle, a peer into the ship reveals a strange crew, strange people who's body seem to slowly crack and wither away yet they still exist. Some without heads while others are only heads and appendages.
At the wheel of the ship is a Gray-skinned and slightly cracked sailor, their teeth seem to rot and the hat apon their head seems to slowly fade at some points. They can't seem to take their eye off the Barnacle.
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“Well, it seems we’re in agreement. Captain?” The Yugoloth steps up to the helm and speaks in a gravely voice, “I’m glad I could trust you guys.” The boat starts sailing farther downriver, towards more action and hopefully, Xi’s soul.
Normiah goes on lookout duty
Angler rests.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
“Well, it seems we’re in agreement. Captain?” The Yugoloth steps up to the helm and speaks in a gravely voice, “I’m glad I could trust you guys.” The boat starts sailing farther downriver, towards more action and hopefully, Xi’s soul.
Normiah goes on lookout duty
Angler rests.
Flynn plays a tune on his Doss Lute.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“What, then, are you?”
*Top-tier writing guys!*
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
“Well, it seems we’re in agreement. Captain?” The Yugoloth steps up to the helm and speaks in a gravely voice, “I’m glad I could trust you guys.” The boat starts sailing farther downriver, towards more action and hopefully, Xi’s soul.
Normiah goes on lookout duty
Angler rests.
Flynn plays a tune on his Doss Lute.
Damian sleeps on the deck.
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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.
Etiam im librum scribo
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"Honestly I don't even know who Xi is. So my drive is less than the rest."
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
“Maybe we should wait for another’s advice then.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Good suggestion. I need to rest anyway, I'll my powerful spells are used up." He almost throws up in his mouth from the strain before laying down on the deck.
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
"I became good friends with Xi before his death, but I don't really understand his situation real well. I think we should use Nueve's unique abilities to rescue Xi."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Normiah gives his opinion. "Agreed with Flynn. We aren't abandoning Xi."
Angler pitches in. "I'm fine with whatever. I just came along cause I want me some action."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Well, it seems we’re in agreement. Captain?” The Yugoloth steps up to the helm and speaks in a gravely voice, “I’m glad I could trust you guys.” The boat starts sailing farther downriver, towards more action and hopefully, Xi’s soul.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
(This is directed toward @Nothic2SeeHere_)
During these days as you sail of the coast of the twin islands, one would seem to notice your crew has grown slightly thinner. Though, of course one would expect nothing less from a pack of sinners. Your boat shall be coated in dust, it will scream and creak like a wheel in motion covered in rust. Your life's work shall be set aflame, as the empires fury you seek tame.
What is normal now these days, after revealing the over-arching truth to the crew and well, most of said crew travelling to help another member of yours. Your ship, once brimming with life, now creaks and moans in the empty silence. Another day, another sail around.
A deep fog settles around the Barnacle...
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
A jade skinned oni peers into the fog. “What the hells?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
In the fog what seems to be the silhouettes of thousands of other ships sailing, on some are the sounds of a cheery shanty while others sound as though they battle. A large foggy cannonball races past the Barnacle, some of them hit it but seem to float right through it. Not even effecting it. A large ship slowly sails parreral with the Barnacle, a peer into the ship reveals a strange crew, strange people who's body seem to slowly crack and wither away yet they still exist. Some without heads while others are only heads and appendages.
At the wheel of the ship is a Gray-skinned and slightly cracked sailor, their teeth seem to rot and the hat apon their head seems to slowly fade at some points. They can't seem to take their eye off the Barnacle.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend."
The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
“What, then, are you?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
The Oni grips their glaive tightly. “You give the word, captain, and I’ll disembowel them.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Normiah goes on lookout duty
Angler rests.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“I’m not sure you could even if you wanted to, my enigmatic compatriot.”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Flynn plays a tune on his Doss Lute.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*Top-tier writing guys!*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
**
Damian sleeps on the deck.
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