Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
*i feel like someone should make a list of stand names and powers*
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
As you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
As you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Don taps his finger again the stone "Wake up, I didn't open this for nothing."
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
As you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Don taps his finger again the stone "Wake up, I didn't open this for nothing."
The Stone still does not move. (Intelligence Check if you will)
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
As you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Don taps his finger again the stone "Wake up, I didn't open this for nothing."
The Stone still does not move. (Intelligence Check if you will)
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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.
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
The canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
As you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Don taps his finger again the stone "Wake up, I didn't open this for nothing."
The Stone still does not move. (Intelligence Check if you will)
Don slits his eyes as he watches from the window of his room.
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 canister is slowly moved and taken to the inside of the air port, the Bespectacled man looks over his shoulder before walking into the building as well.
Life's amusing and it knows
*i feel like someone should make a list of stand names and powers*
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
Don grabs a large umbrella and steps out through the window, following from the above.
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
Multiple Guards are posted at the front of the doors, each one of them seems to have a pistol on their side and a radio-phone in their hands.
Life's amusing and it knows
He hops down from a building, still holding the umbrella, and begins to approach them.
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
A bit of smoke drifts through the sky over the scene.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
One of the guards walks closer to you and places his hand out to stops you; "Sir this is a restricted area I am asking you to leave."
Life's amusing and it knows
Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a stopwatch. click all the guards are placed in an illusion, all of them are back home, resting with their families. While they are trapped Don walks past them into the building.
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
Inside the building is the canister, the others have been gone and should be gone for a while.
Life's amusing and it knows
Don walks over to the canister, growing his claws to open it.
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 you open it, assuming you do, the stone person still seems to stay as a stone.
Life's amusing and it knows
Don taps his finger again the stone "Wake up, I didn't open this for nothing."
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 Stone still does not move.
(Intelligence Check if you will)
Life's amusing and it knows
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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
You do not know why the stone won't part.
Life's amusing and it knows
"If you can hear me, I am here to free you, but if you don't want to leave I won't make you." Don taps the stone head.
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 you do this your finger is suddenly pierced by a small razor in the stone.
Attack: 30 Damage: 0
(Constitution check)
Life's amusing and it knows
Fulvio re-forms inside the chamber. “Be careful.”
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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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