~ 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
*and i cant die, so anybody you guys kill i can just revive XD*
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~ 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
1 for Abjuration Wizard's Arcane Ward but at 5th level
3 for 6th level Cure Wounds
3 for 6th level Healing Word
1 for Life Cleric's Disciple of Life
3 for Antilife Shell
3 for Death Ward
3 for quadruple Intelligence
Basically the man is just going to be the most insane defender ever, and have an unstoppable forcefield around him at *almost* all times
*totally should team up...*
*everybody note that my character is actually a woman*
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~ 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
1 for Abjuration Wizard's Arcane Ward but at 5th level
3 for 6th level Cure Wounds
3 for 6th level Healing Word
1 for Life Cleric's Disciple of Life
3 for Antilife Shell
3 for Death Ward
3 for quadruple Intelligence
Basically the man is just going to be the most insane defender ever, and have an unstoppable forcefield around him at *almost* all times
*totally should team up...*
*everybody note that my character is actually a woman*
*if you're a good guy, I will... I just wanna protect the local populace, not lookin to start any empires or anything*
*i just want followers, and anybody that follows me cant die basically, i have True Ressurection as an At-Will*
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~ 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
~ 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
~ 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
Jylek, how does equipment work? Like what are our armor and weapon proficiencies?
And what about magic items?
Proficiency you would choose as a classes ability. You start with no items, I made epics to hopefully not need them. Also in the books epics were supposedly bad because the more they used their powers the less compassionate and more angry they got. But I didn't know how to do that mechanically so I guess we are gonna have alot of good epics XD
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
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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!
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
The Teen looks up, he sighs and clasps his hands together and begins to pray, he closes his eyes and slowly walks toward the Man. People brushing past as he barely swats an eye to them. "Illustrious God, beacon of my life, I come to you with a remorseful heart. One of your sheep has went astray, Their pride leading them to attack another in a moment of Power. Forgive them for their flaws, deliver them from evil. Discipline them as you see fit so they can return to a solemn and grateful life."
They slowly but surely continue to pray and walk toward the man.
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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!
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
The Teen looks up, he sighs and clasps his hands together and begins to pray, he closes his eyes and slowly walks toward the Man. People brushing past as he barely swats an eye to them. "Illustrious God, beacon of my life, I come to you with a remorseful heart. One of your sheep has went astray, Their pride leading them to attack another in a moment of Power. Forgive them for their flaws, deliver them from evil. Discipline them as you see fit so they can return to a solemn and grateful life."
They slowly but surely continue to pray and walk toward the man.
The man turns hearing the prayers. He laughs "Puny man, do you expect your God to save you? I am God here. Worship me and I might just spare your life" he says in an obviously fake Russian accent.
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
The Teen looks up, he sighs and clasps his hands together and begins to pray, he closes his eyes and slowly walks toward the Man. People brushing past as he barely swats an eye to them. "Illustrious God, beacon of my life, I come to you with a remorseful heart. One of your sheep has went astray, Their pride leading them to attack another in a moment of Power. Forgive them for their flaws, deliver them from evil. Discipline them as you see fit so they can return to a solemn and grateful life."
They slowly but surely continue to pray and walk toward the man.
The man turns hearing the prayers. He laughs "Puny man, do you expect your God to save you? I am God here. Worship me and I might just spare your life" he says in an obviously fake Russian accent.
The Teen stops the prayer and looks up at the man, he speaks with upmost certainty and absolute seriousness; "You shall not seek to have superiority over another, for all are equal below God. You shall atone for your mistakes and begin anew, you shall show that you wish to have redemption under our Gods Watchful eye." The Teen just stares at you intently, his gaze never wavering.
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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!
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
The Teen looks up, he sighs and clasps his hands together and begins to pray, he closes his eyes and slowly walks toward the Man. People brushing past as he barely swats an eye to them. "Illustrious God, beacon of my life, I come to you with a remorseful heart. One of your sheep has went astray, Their pride leading them to attack another in a moment of Power. Forgive them for their flaws, deliver them from evil. Discipline them as you see fit so they can return to a solemn and grateful life."
They slowly but surely continue to pray and walk toward the man.
The man turns hearing the prayers. He laughs "Puny man, do you expect your God to save you? I am God here. Worship me and I might just spare your life" he says in an obviously fake Russian accent.
The Teen stops the prayer and looks up at the man, he speaks with upmost certainty and absolute seriousness; "You shall not seek to have superiority over another, for all are equal below God. You shall atone for your mistakes and begin anew, you shall show that you wish to have redemption under our Gods Watchful eye." The Teen just stares at you intently, his gaze never wavering.
The man seems enraged by this. He raises his fist to strike the boy down "final offer. Bow or die" he has dropped the Russian accent.
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
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*yea ima do that*
~ 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
*and i cant die, so anybody you guys kill i can just revive XD*
~ 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
7 for sixty health
1 for Abjuration Wizard's Arcane Ward but at 5th level
3 for 6th level Cure Wounds
3 for 6th level Healing Word
1 for Life Cleric's Disciple of Life
3 for Antilife Shell
3 for Death Ward
3 for quadruple Intelligence
Basically the man is just going to be the most insane defender ever, and have an unstoppable forcefield around him at *almost* all times
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
*totally should team up...*
*everybody note that my character is actually a woman*
~ 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
*if you're a good guy, I will... I just wanna protect the local populace, not lookin to start any empires or anything*
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
*i just want followers, and anybody that follows me cant die basically, i have True Ressurection as an At-Will*
~ 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
My total score was 28*
~ 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
im like a uber healer*
~ 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
Anyone allied with us will never die! >:D
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
Scratch that, did some bad math, no Healing Word and a 6th level Shield instead of Cure Wounds
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
Jylek, how does equipment work? Like what are our armor and weapon proficiencies?
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
And what about magic items?
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
Proficiency you would choose as a classes ability. You start with no items, I made epics to hopefully not need them. Also in the books epics were supposedly bad because the more they used their powers the less compassionate and more angry they got. But I didn't know how to do that mechanically so I guess we are gonna have alot of good epics XD
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
Deep within the alleys of Chicago is human, He has on his back a makeshift greatsword of sorts and the sign part of a stop sign hooked onto his back. He slowly walks around the alleys of Chicago, his eyes closed as he speaks some sort of prayer? His dark brown hair covered in a Dark Grey hood from his sweatshirt. Dark Blue jeans cover his legs and a face that has only a slight few scratch marks.
"Reckoner, Unholy Beings, or even loss souls. I pray for you."
His hands come together as he prays, his Voice slowly echoing through the streets and alleys.
"Glorious master, my refuge and salvation, your humble servant requires your aid. Illuminate me with your light so I might guide others in your name. I request this of you in your eternal presence, o brightest light. Favor me with your sacred warmth."
His words fill him with warmth and determination as he continues to pray and walk.
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.
He sees a very muscular man floating around terrifying people left and right, he also throws people around not seeming to care about life in the slightest.
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
The Teen looks up, he sighs and clasps his hands together and begins to pray, he closes his eyes and slowly walks toward the Man. People brushing past as he barely swats an eye to them. "Illustrious God, beacon of my life, I come to you with a remorseful heart. One of your sheep has went astray, Their pride leading them to attack another in a moment of Power. Forgive them for their flaws, deliver them from evil. Discipline them as you see fit so they can return to a solemn and grateful life."
They slowly but surely continue to pray and walk toward the man.
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 man turns hearing the prayers. He laughs "Puny man, do you expect your God to save you? I am God here. Worship me and I might just spare your life" he says in an obviously fake Russian accent.
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
The Teen stops the prayer and looks up at the man, he speaks with upmost certainty and absolute seriousness; "You shall not seek to have superiority over another, for all are equal below God. You shall atone for your mistakes and begin anew, you shall show that you wish to have redemption under our Gods Watchful eye." The Teen just stares at you intently, his gaze never wavering.
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.
August is wandering the streets, a horde of hundreds of undead following him.
The man seems enraged by this. He raises his fist to strike the boy down "final offer. Bow or die" he has dropped the Russian accent.
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......