"My magic? uh, would you like a demonstration or an explanation?"
“Either is fine” *imma regret this aren’t i*
*haha we'll see, I literally made up his character on the spot.*
he shrugs. "Okay."
*saving throw please*
*also dw he's not gonna harm her*
*saving throw for what?*
*he's gonna try and put her underneath this sleeping dream spell thing. I looked it up and it said to do a saving throw*
*no like dexterity constitution what. Or am i being an idiot and just roll a d20*
*oh uhhhh wait hmm let's do a constitution saving throw*
20
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”good. Do you know any martial arts/physical combat?”
"No. Father never let me..."
“Well then. Can you protect yourself or at least dodge things?”
"Yes. I'm good at evasion and swatting things away. I had two brothers that liked projectiles"
A projectile goes flying towards their head. Roll dexterity
21
She moves out of the way, the projectile nowhere close to her. “Nice.”
"brothers."
“Can you do anything else?”
"I can swim, and I've heard of a trick called l'arbre cercueil, where you slit a tree open with magic and encase someone in it."
“Interesting. It might behoove you to try and learn the l’arbre cercueil. Anyway, i think you should learn some basic fighting stances”
"I'm already working on it! I can entrap things about 60% of the time"
“Ok. How’s your balance?” The Master of Combat shoves Peony. Dexterity
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“Ok. How’s your balance?” The Master of Combat shoves Peony. Dexterity
21
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After dropping off his luggage, Isan heads over to his first class, but makes a quick detour through the underutilized part of the academy (every school has one).
*metalworking or magic gym?*
*magic gym*
The halfling smiles and waves. “Welcome to gym.”
Isan bows to their height. “Hello. I am Isan of the Mutationi clan. I suppose you are my instructor, sir?”
“Yes. I am the trainer in fighting magic (theres a better word that im blanking on). I have long since forgotten my name however”
“Understandable. What shall be our first lesson, sir?”
"My magic? uh, would you like a demonstration or an explanation?"
“Either is fine” *imma regret this aren’t i*
*haha we'll see, I literally made up his character on the spot.*
he shrugs. "Okay."
*saving throw please*
*also dw he's not gonna harm her*
*saving throw for what?*
*he's gonna try and put her underneath this sleeping dream spell thing. I looked it up and it said to do a saving throw*
*no like dexterity constitution what. Or am i being an idiot and just roll a d20*
*oh uhhhh wait hmm let's do a constitution saving throw*
20
*DAMNIT*
Trist blinks and then gives a loud huff of frustration. "WHAT?" he slams his palm into the eye tattooed on his forehead. "Come on, work, you stupid thing!"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
“Ok. How’s your balance?” The Master of Combat shoves Peony. Dexterity
11
She holds her balance for a little before toppling over. “We’ll have to work on that. First, put your feet like this.”
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"My magic? uh, would you like a demonstration or an explanation?"
“Either is fine” *imma regret this aren’t i*
*haha we'll see, I literally made up his character on the spot.*
he shrugs. "Okay."
*saving throw please*
*also dw he's not gonna harm her*
*saving throw for what?*
*he's gonna try and put her underneath this sleeping dream spell thing. I looked it up and it said to do a saving throw*
*no like dexterity constitution what. Or am i being an idiot and just roll a d20*
*oh uhhhh wait hmm let's do a constitution saving throw*
20
*DAMNIT*
Trist blinks and then gives a loud huff of frustration. "WHAT?" he slams his palm into the eye tattooed on his forehead. "Come on, work, you stupid thing!"
*:P*
”can you just give me an explanation instead?”
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After dropping off his luggage, Isan heads over to his first class, but makes a quick detour through the underutilized part of the academy (every school has one).
*metalworking or magic gym?*
*magic gym*
The halfling smiles and waves. “Welcome to gym.”
Isan bows to their height. “Hello. I am Isan of the Mutationi clan. I suppose you are my instructor, sir?”
“Yes. I am the trainer in fighting magic (theres a better word that im blanking on). I have long since forgotten my name however”
“Understandable. What shall be our first lesson, sir?”
*sry Draken also its a female*
”first, show me what you can do.”
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Reynard is playing a tune on his flute. Currently, his outfit and color scheme has gone from its usual red fox theme to a white fox theme.
Martina, trying to read in peace, but failing at it, begins walking towards Reynard
Reynard looks at her, but doesn’t pay much attention, more focused on playing his flute.
*Martina sighs, gives an overly dramatic eyeroll, then asks Reynard “Can you please stop playing your flute”, angrily.
He stops, irritated.
”and why should I?” He plays another note.
*YAY FLUTES do you play irl?*
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After dropping off his luggage, Isan heads over to his first class, but makes a quick detour through the underutilized part of the academy (every school has one).
*metalworking or magic gym?*
*magic gym*
The halfling smiles and waves. “Welcome to gym.”
Isan bows to their height. “Hello. I am Isan of the Mutationi clan. I suppose you are my instructor, sir?”
“Yes. I am the trainer in fighting magic (theres a better word that im blanking on). I have long since forgotten my name however”
“Understandable. What shall be our first lesson, sir?”
*sry Draken also its a female*
”first, show me what you can do.”
*It's fine. I disappeared too*
"Very well ma'am." He places his arms to his side and clench them. With a small shake, shadows spread from them, forming one Quarterstaff and a Spear. He gives both a twirl and slam their bottom to the ground.
After dropping off his luggage, Isan heads over to his first class, but makes a quick detour through the underutilized part of the academy (every school has one).
*metalworking or magic gym?*
*magic gym*
The halfling smiles and waves. “Welcome to gym.”
Isan bows to their height. “Hello. I am Isan of the Mutationi clan. I suppose you are my instructor, sir?”
“Yes. I am the trainer in fighting magic (theres a better word that im blanking on). I have long since forgotten my name however”
“Understandable. What shall be our first lesson, sir?”
*sry Draken also its a female*
”first, show me what you can do.”
*It's fine. I disappeared too*
"Very well ma'am." He places his arms to his side and clench them. With a small shake, shadows spread from them, forming one Quarterstaff and a Spear. He gives both a twirl and slam their bottom to the ground.
“Good.” She takes out a short sword and swings it towards him. *shoot i dont actually have a char sheet for her because shes not important* to hit: 3
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Reynard is playing a tune on his flute. Currently, his outfit and color scheme has gone from its usual red fox theme to a white fox theme.
Martina, trying to read in peace, but failing at it, begins walking towards Reynard
Reynard looks at her, but doesn’t pay much attention, more focused on playing his flute.
*Martina sighs, gives an overly dramatic eyeroll, then asks Reynard “Can you please stop playing your flute”, angrily.
He stops, irritated.
”and why should I?” He plays another note.
“Because I’m trying to read, and you could be doing better things, like practicing magic, rather than blowing air over a metal tube that just happens to be called a flute”
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H3ll0 1t’s M4ja Why 4Re y0u r43d1ng th1s, I 4m ju5t a r4nd0m 5tran3r 7ry1ng to m4ke y0ur L1f3 d1fficul7.
4nyw4ay I L1ke 93rm4n, dy5t0pi4n b00ks, 4nd 0th3r r4nd0m 7hin9s.
Reynard is playing a tune on his flute. Currently, his outfit and color scheme has gone from its usual red fox theme to a white fox theme.
Martina, trying to read in peace, but failing at it, begins walking towards Reynard
Reynard looks at her, but doesn’t pay much attention, more focused on playing his flute.
*Martina sighs, gives an overly dramatic eyeroll, then asks Reynard “Can you please stop playing your flute”, angrily.
He stops, irritated.
”and why should I?” He plays another note.
“Because I’m trying to read, and you could be doing better things, like practicing magic, rather than blowing air over a metal tube that just happens to be called a flute”
*someones jEaLoUs*
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"My magic? uh, would you like a demonstration or an explanation?"
“Either is fine” *imma regret this aren’t i*
*haha we'll see, I literally made up his character on the spot.*
he shrugs. "Okay."
*saving throw please*
*also dw he's not gonna harm her*
*saving throw for what?*
*he's gonna try and put her underneath this sleeping dream spell thing. I looked it up and it said to do a saving throw*
*no like dexterity constitution what. Or am i being an idiot and just roll a d20*
*oh uhhhh wait hmm let's do a constitution saving throw*
20
*DAMNIT*
Trist blinks and then gives a loud huff of frustration. "WHAT?" he slams his palm into the eye tattooed on his forehead. "Come on, work, you stupid thing!"
*:P*
”can you just give me an explanation instead?”
*yes*
"Basically..." Trist seems distracted. "Basically I can make you...fall asleep. But I also fall asleep. And...uh...we go to this like...dream world...thing." he taps the side of his head and yawns. "It's really good for me because Ive mastered lucid dreaming so I can alter the world however I like. Anything I do to you won't effect you physically. I could blow you up and you wouldn't have any visible injuries when you wake up. But you will FEEL like Ive blown you up which can be very disorienting."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"My magic? uh, would you like a demonstration or an explanation?"
“Either is fine” *imma regret this aren’t i*
*haha we'll see, I literally made up his character on the spot.*
he shrugs. "Okay."
*saving throw please*
*also dw he's not gonna harm her*
*saving throw for what?*
*he's gonna try and put her underneath this sleeping dream spell thing. I looked it up and it said to do a saving throw*
*no like dexterity constitution what. Or am i being an idiot and just roll a d20*
*oh uhhhh wait hmm let's do a constitution saving throw*
20
*DAMNIT*
Trist blinks and then gives a loud huff of frustration. "WHAT?" he slams his palm into the eye tattooed on his forehead. "Come on, work, you stupid thing!"
*:P*
”can you just give me an explanation instead?”
*yes*
"Basically..." Trist seems distracted. "Basically I can make you...fall asleep. But I also fall asleep. And...uh...we go to this like...dream world...thing." he taps the side of his head and yawns. "It's really good for me because Ive mastered lucid dreaming so I can alter the world however I like. Anything I do to you won't effect you physically. I could blow you up and you wouldn't have any visible injuries when you wake up. But you will FEEL like Ive blown you up which can be very disorienting."
“That’s not stupid. That’s actually pretty cool.”
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After dropping off his luggage, Isan heads over to his first class, but makes a quick detour through the underutilized part of the academy (every school has one).
*metalworking or magic gym?*
*magic gym*
The halfling smiles and waves. “Welcome to gym.”
Isan bows to their height. “Hello. I am Isan of the Mutationi clan. I suppose you are my instructor, sir?”
“Yes. I am the trainer in fighting magic (theres a better word that im blanking on). I have long since forgotten my name however”
“Understandable. What shall be our first lesson, sir?”
*sry Draken also its a female*
”first, show me what you can do.”
*It's fine. I disappeared too*
"Very well ma'am." He places his arms to his side and clench them. With a small shake, shadows spread from them, forming one Quarterstaff and a Spear. He gives both a twirl and slam their bottom to the ground.
“Good.” She takes out a short sword and swings it towards him. *shoot i dont actually have a char sheet for her because shes not important* to hit: 20
*it changed…used to be like a 15 or something i think idk*
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20
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
“Ok. How’s your balance?” The Master of Combat shoves Peony. Dexterity
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
21
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*DAMNIT*
Trist blinks and then gives a loud huff of frustration. "WHAT?" he slams his palm into the eye tattooed on his forehead. "Come on, work, you stupid thing!"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
She holds her balance for a little before toppling over. “We’ll have to work on that. First, put your feet like this.”
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
*:P*
”can you just give me an explanation instead?”
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
*sry Draken also its a female*
”first, show me what you can do.”
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
He stops, irritated.
”and why should I?” He plays another note.
“Wiegenlied? Cool name. Pleased to meet you!”
*YAY FLUTES do you play irl?*
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
*It's fine. I disappeared too*
"Very well ma'am." He places his arms to his side and clench them. With a small shake, shadows spread from them, forming one Quarterstaff and a Spear. He gives both a twirl and slam their bottom to the ground.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Good.” She takes out a short sword and swings it towards him. *shoot i dont actually have a char sheet for her because shes not important* to hit: 3
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
“Because I’m trying to read, and you could be doing better things, like practicing magic, rather than blowing air over a metal tube that just happens to be called a flute”
H3ll0 1t’s M4ja
Why 4Re y0u r43d1ng th1s, I 4m ju5t a r4nd0m 5tran3r 7ry1ng to m4ke y0ur L1f3 d1fficul7.
4nyw4ay I L1ke 93rm4n, dy5t0pi4n b00ks, 4nd 0th3r r4nd0m 7hin9s.
P.S. - 1f y0u r34d 7ha7 c0n9atul4t1ons, 1 d0n’t r34lly car3.
*someones jEaLoUs*
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
*yes*
"Basically..." Trist seems distracted. "Basically I can make you...fall asleep. But I also fall asleep. And...uh...we go to this like...dream world...thing." he taps the side of his head and yawns. "It's really good for me because Ive mastered lucid dreaming so I can alter the world however I like. Anything I do to you won't effect you physically. I could blow you up and you wouldn't have any visible injuries when you wake up. But you will FEEL like Ive blown you up which can be very disorienting."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*unfortunately not, I play the drums. I would love to learn the flute tho*
“That’s not stupid. That’s actually pretty cool.”
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Is art
@Irunwithskissors
"Indeed." he yawns...again. "So whats your whole magic show?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*it changed…used to be like a 15 or something i think idk*
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors