~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
Leren marks it with his Hunter's Mark (he's a lv 2 Ranger) and sneaks back away to where the others are. "I managed to find a boar out there. I suggest we all go together to take it on, I need it's sinew to make a string for this bow, and it's meat will last us quite some time." He then rifles through the wreckage for something that could be used like a knife.
Roll Survival or Investigation (your choice), since you're looking for something somewhat specific.
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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)
Leren marks it with his Hunter's Mark (he's a lv 2 Ranger) and sneaks back away to where the others are. "I managed to find a boar out there. I suggest we all go together to take it on, I need it's sinew to make a string for this bow, and it's meat will last us quite some time." He then rifles through the wreckage for something that could be used like a knife.
Roll Survival or Investigation (your choice), since you're looking for something somewhat specific.
Survival: 6
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Leren marks it with his Hunter's Mark (he's a lv 2 Ranger) and sneaks back away to where the others are. "I managed to find a boar out there. I suggest we all go together to take it on, I need it's sinew to make a string for this bow, and it's meat will last us quite some time." He then rifles through the wreckage for something that could be used like a knife.
Roll Survival or Investigation (your choice), since you're looking for something somewhat specific.
Survival: 6
Oof. Very low.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Leren marks it with his Hunter's Mark (he's a lv 2 Ranger) and sneaks back away to where the others are. "I managed to find a boar out there. I suggest we all go together to take it on, I need it's sinew to make a string for this bow, and it's meat will last us quite some time." He then rifles through the wreckage for something that could be used like a knife.
Roll Survival or Investigation (your choice), since you're looking for something somewhat specific.
Survival: 6
Oof. Very low.
You manage to find a crude, roughly knife-shaped piece of metal. It could be used as a weapon, sure, but its sharp edges mean it's difficult to hold.
*Mechanically, this means a nat 1 on an attack deals you a bit of damage instead: At least, until you get some kind of gloves or other protection for your hands.*
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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)
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
A lizardfolk in fine clothes wakes up at the crash site, slowly getting up from the ground. He calmly inspects himself for injuries, then looks around for a blade of some sort. It's been a long time since he's used these skills, but there's no use crying over it.
Survival: 15
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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.
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
You see a Halfling with a stick, which has been carved to the shape of a bow, missing only a string. He begins to jog slowly towards you, saying, "Friend, I have found food. A boar in the woods. I can not take it on my own, and any help I can get would be appreciated. The spoils will be shared with all, of course."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
You see a Halfling with a stick, which has been carved to the shape of a bow, missing only a string. He begins to jog slowly towards you, saying, "Friend, I have found food. A boar in the woods. I can not take it on my own, and any help I can get would be appreciated. The spoils will be shared with all, of course."
His eyes light up with joy. "Oh goody! Yes yes, I'll help, just trying to find something I can make into a spear... unless we must strike now, before it wanders off."
He dawns his thinking face. "Let's see, what tools do we have at our disposal? I can create spectral hands, and with a solid weapon I can, well, augment it a bit. My profession is being an artifice after all."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
A lizardfolk in fine clothes wakes up at the crash site, slowly getting up from the ground. He calmly inspects himself for injuries, then looks around for a blade of some sort. It's been a long time since he's used these skills, but there's no use crying over it.
Survival: 23
You manage to find a crude piece of shrapnel, about the size of a short-sword. It's a little unwieldy, but it could work as a weapon in a pinch.
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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)
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
You see a Halfling with a stick, which has been carved to the shape of a bow, missing only a string. He begins to jog slowly towards you, saying, "Friend, I have found food. A boar in the woods. I can not take it on my own, and any help I can get would be appreciated. The spoils will be shared with all, of course."
His eyes light up with joy. "Oh goody! Yes yes, I'll help, just trying to find something I can make into a spear... unless we must strike now, before it wanders off."
He dawns his thinking face. "Let's see, what tools do we have at our disposal? I can create spectral hands, and with a solid weapon I can, well, augment it a bit. My profession is being an artifice after all."
"I have a knife you could use, I can use this stick that has yet to become a bow as a quarterstaff for the time being."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The lizardfolk plays around with the shortsword scrap for a second. He realizes that its size is a bit much for him, but it could still work as a blade for making a weapon he could use. He rips part of his coat off and wraps it around to make a "handle."
Can he hear the others talking?
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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 lizardfolk plays around with the shortsword scrap for a second. He realizes that its size is a bit much for him, but it could still work as a blade for making a weapon he could use. He rips part of his coat off and wraps it around to make a "handle."
Can he hear the others talking?
*I suppose he can, yes. You're all still at or very near the crash site, after all.*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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)
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
*Nope, no one recognizes each other. At least, they can't right now. I'll let you all figure out the details as time goes on.*
Your scavenging finds you a roughly staff-shaped piece of driftwood. It's not particularly sturdy, but it has some heft to it.
He frowns, wishing he could find something better. But the frown quickly disappears, as per usual with kender, and he grabs a sharp rock and starts sharpening the point of the stick.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
A male kender emerges from the wreckage, wearing his navy blue overcoat.
Basically, he has the ability to cast mage hand, and I think I'll keep it at that.
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
You see a Halfling with a stick, which has been carved to the shape of a bow, missing only a string. He begins to jog slowly towards you, saying, "Friend, I have found food. A boar in the woods. I can not take it on my own, and any help I can get would be appreciated. The spoils will be shared with all, of course."
His eyes light up with joy. "Oh goody! Yes yes, I'll help, just trying to find something I can make into a spear... unless we must strike now, before it wanders off."
He dawns his thinking face. "Let's see, what tools do we have at our disposal? I can create spectral hands, and with a solid weapon I can, well, augment it a bit. My profession is being an artifice after all."
"I have a knife you could use, I can use this stick that has yet to become a bow as a quarterstaff for the time being."
"Ahh that's good, I think I might take the knife then, yes. And I have a staff of sorts, if you'd like to use it instead of risk damaging your bow."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Anyone near the forest can hear that the chirps and chirrups of the forest animals suddenly fall silent. The only lingering sounds are the waves against the shore and the faint crackle of flames from the wreckage. Other than that... silence. Nearly deafening silence.
Felix manages to sharpen the end of the stick to a rough but jagged point: Now this is something that could do some damage. Not much damage, but maybe enough to go hunting with.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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)
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Leren shushes everybody, listening and watching the quiet forest, backing away from it towards the wreckage, and motioning everyone else to do the same.
*Perception, I assume?* 24
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
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*almost like my real life*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
Roll Survival or Investigation (your choice), since you're looking for something somewhat specific.
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)
Survival: 6
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Oof. Very low.
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
You manage to find a crude, roughly knife-shaped piece of metal. It could be used as a weapon, sure, but its sharp edges mean it's difficult to hold.
*Mechanically, this means a nat 1 on an attack deals you a bit of damage instead: At least, until you get some kind of gloves or other protection for your hands.*
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)
*I'm gonna join, I just need to make a character first.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A lizardfolk in fine clothes wakes up at the crash site, slowly getting up from the ground. He calmly inspects himself for injuries, then looks around for a blade of some sort. It's been a long time since he's used these skills, but there's no use crying over it.
Survival: 15
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Apologies for being inactive, my Queen*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*I'm assuming none of them recognize each other, correct?*
*Also, I'm playing Felix, the kender from your old thread (The Scrap Pile), but just re-made his character sheet to fit this and these rules :). He's a level 3 Alchemist Artificer rn, but I'm still keeping him with no equipment and everything*
The kender starts looking around for maybe a good branch that could be fashioned into a spear/walking stick. He also goes to keep up with the others.
Survival, for the spear: 8
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
You see a Halfling with a stick, which has been carved to the shape of a bow, missing only a string. He begins to jog slowly towards you, saying, "Friend, I have found food. A boar in the woods. I can not take it on my own, and any help I can get would be appreciated. The spoils will be shared with all, of course."
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
His eyes light up with joy. "Oh goody! Yes yes, I'll help, just trying to find something I can make into a spear... unless we must strike now, before it wanders off."
He dawns his thinking face. "Let's see, what tools do we have at our disposal? I can create spectral hands, and with a solid weapon I can, well, augment it a bit. My profession is being an artifice after all."
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
You manage to find a crude piece of shrapnel, about the size of a short-sword. It's a little unwieldy, but it could work as a weapon in a pinch.
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)
*Nope, no one recognizes each other. At least, they can't right now. I'll let you all figure out the details as time goes on.*
Your scavenging finds you a roughly staff-shaped piece of driftwood. It's not particularly sturdy, but it has some heft to it.
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)
"I have a knife you could use, I can use this stick that has yet to become a bow as a quarterstaff for the time being."
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The lizardfolk plays around with the shortsword scrap for a second. He realizes that its size is a bit much for him, but it could still work as a blade for making a weapon he could use. He rips part of his coat off and wraps it around to make a "handle."
Can he hear the others talking?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I suppose he can, yes. You're all still at or very near the crash site, after all.*
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)
He frowns, wishing he could find something better. But the frown quickly disappears, as per usual with kender, and he grabs a sharp rock and starts sharpening the point of the stick.
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
"Ahh that's good, I think I might take the knife then, yes. And I have a staff of sorts, if you'd like to use it instead of risk damaging your bow."
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
Anyone near the forest can hear that the chirps and chirrups of the forest animals suddenly fall silent. The only lingering sounds are the waves against the shore and the faint crackle of flames from the wreckage. Other than that... silence. Nearly deafening silence.
Felix manages to sharpen the end of the stick to a rough but jagged point: Now this is something that could do some damage. Not much damage, but maybe enough to go hunting with.
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)
Leren shushes everybody, listening and watching the quiet forest, backing away from it towards the wreckage, and motioning everyone else to do the same.
*Perception, I assume?* 24
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire