The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
A girl that looks about 16 is in her room talking to herself and petting nothing. Her eyes are a lovely ice blue that perfectly match her raven hair. She has a perfect arrangement on freackles on her cheeks, in fact, everything about her is near perfection, she looks borderline angelic, other than the immense amount of bite marks and burn scars on her arms
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
"No! I refuse! Henryk is playing my song! I can leave now! Don't make me push you!" The monster seems completely manic.
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
A girl that looks about 16 is in her room talking to herself and petting nothing. Her eyes are a lovely ice blue that perfectly match her raven hair. She has a perfect arrangement on freackles on her cheeks, in fact, everything about her is near perfection, she looks borderline angelic, other than the immense amount of bite marks and burn scars on her arms
A assistant opens the door, walking in, and closing it behind it. It produces a coloring book and a small box of crayons.
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
"No! I refuse! Henryk is playing my song! I can leave now! Don't make me push you!" The monster seems completely manic.
The mascot shakes its head. "I can't. You gotta stay down here.."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
Nicholas is sitting in a corner, blood splattered all over his pristine white clothes. Near the door is a dead nurse.
*Annnnd i came up with this buddy last night*
An old man is sitting in a desk chair. He has bifocals perched on his nose. Peering through them with his watery blue eyes he writes in a small journal. He also wears all white.
Mezzoni walks in and sighs, looking down at the body. "Nicholas..."
A nursing assistant walks in and holds open the door for the man, gestruing him out.
Nicholas looks up, blood dripping from his face. "Killer...they say your a killer."
The old man closes the journal with a snap and grabs his cane. There was once a bird topper but now its been carved into a question mark. He uses his cane to shuffle from the room. *His mental illness is just being plain ol crazy*
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
"No! I refuse! Henryk is playing my song! I can leave now! Don't make me push you!" The monster seems completely manic.
The mascot shakes its head. "I can't. You gotta stay down here.."
The Blacklight takes a deep breath and slowly stands to its full height. It draws its weapons. "Then. Stop. Me."
A girl that looks about 16 is in her room talking to herself and petting nothing. Her eyes are a lovely ice blue that perfectly match her raven hair. She has a perfect arrangement on freackles on her cheeks, in fact, everything about her is near perfection, she looks borderline angelic, other than the immense amount of bite marks and burn scars on her arms
A assistant opens the door, walking in, and closing it behind it. It produces a coloring book and a small box of crayons.
"Oh thank you miss! Your very kind!" She happily takes them and starts drawing over the illustrations. She seems very skilled despite the crude materials, drawing a crocodile with flames coming out of its mouth and showing it off to the assistant "tadaaa! It's pretty good, at least I think so"
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
"No! I refuse! Henryk is playing my song! I can leave now! Don't make me push you!" The monster seems completely manic.
The mascot shakes its head. "I can't. You gotta stay down here.."
The Blacklight takes a deep breath and slowly stands to its full height. It draws its weapons. "Then. Stop. Me."
*By the way, does the mascot have blood?*
*It doesn't.*
The Mascot shakes its head. "I know well that I can't hurt you so imma just be a wall."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The Blacklight creeps around after being banished to the basement once more by Mezzoni. It seems particularly agitated this morning. "The song... they're playing my song and I can't find it!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
*I finally made Mezzoni's sheet: https://www.dndbeyond.com/monsters/4206631-mezzoni*
He sighs and stoops down, producing a cloth from his pocket, and gently wiping the blood away. "is that what they say?"
The assistant takes him to the main room and sits him down on a sofa, producing a variety of pills.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A man in a dirty cat mascot suit walks down the stairs, dragging a body down with it. It stares at Blacklight.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cool! Also not tryna take yeh away from this but can yeh check ur pms real quick?*
he nods. "Maybe i should listen....give in to what they want." he says, an animalistic snarl appearing on his face.
"Riddle of the day doc: I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body, but I come alive with wind. What am I?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yepper!*
Mezzoni sighs and stands up "You understand that since you hurt an assistant you have to go to the basement?" He said.
The assistant 'watches' before its voice speaks. "Echo."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It looks up at the mascot. The Blacklight then rushes forward, seeing the open door.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
"no no no....please...."
"Good good." the old man laughs manically.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The mascot blocks it, its dead eyes staring at Blacklight. "Mister Mezzoni don't like you and me being up there..." It said in a deep raspy voice. "We gotta stay down here.."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mezzoni snaps his fingers and four assistants come inside, grappling Nicholas.
It becomes quiet again and hands him a newspaper and breakfast.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A girl that looks about 16 is in her room talking to herself and petting nothing. Her eyes are a lovely ice blue that perfectly match her raven hair. She has a perfect arrangement on freackles on her cheeks, in fact, everything about her is near perfection, she looks borderline angelic, other than the immense amount of bite marks and burn scars on her arms
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
"No! I refuse! Henryk is playing my song! I can leave now! Don't make me push you!" The monster seems completely manic.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Nicholas struggles, screaming very loudly. As they drag him his veins start to turn black.
Leo ignores the breakfast at first and reads the newspaper.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A assistant opens the door, walking in, and closing it behind it. It produces a coloring book and a small box of crayons.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The mascot shakes its head. "I can't. You gotta stay down here.."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mezzoni sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose. The assistant's mouths open wide, fanged teeth revealed.
The assistant stands still,
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Blacklight takes a deep breath and slowly stands to its full height. It draws its weapons. "Then. Stop. Me."
*By the way, does the mascot have blood?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
In an instant the assistants are flung off of him, nightmarish creatures surround Nicholas. "They dont like you...i tried to warn you."
"This is yesterday's paper." Leo says with disgust, flinging the paper down and starting on his breakfast.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oh thank you miss! Your very kind!" She happily takes them and starts drawing over the illustrations. She seems very skilled despite the crude materials, drawing a crocodile with flames coming out of its mouth and showing it off to the assistant "tadaaa! It's pretty good, at least I think so"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*It doesn't.*
The Mascot shakes its head. "I know well that I can't hurt you so imma just be a wall."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mezzoni grumbles and raises his hand. (Make a WIS save.)
The assistant picks up the paper, refolding it.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]