*sorry, need to go. Gonna go see a movie, I’ll be back soon*
(Ooh, what movie?)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
(By the way, this guy is only level 20, so I'm not sure that combat with level 30 and 40 players will work out well.)
*I have two level 20 characters if you want to fight them.*
(Sounds good to me.)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Coronet is back in the dome, watching any interesting fights going down.
Goku is training because he isn’t fighting, moving at speeds no one should be able to manage without causing something to explode.
"Oh well someone is being a little speedster, impressive" She says munching on some biscuits. No one knows where all this food and drink is going, and that might be for the best.
A thin afterimage appears in front of her and grabs one of the biscuit, munching on it “Hey! I’m Goku, do you like muffins?” There are other afterimages of him training.
"Oh I love them, chocolate chip, chocolate chocolate chip, blueberry, blackberry, banana nut, cinnamon, caramel apple..."She goes on listing various muffin flavours.
He vanishes for a few moments before returning holding a button with two words on it, saying ‘Muffin Button.’ He presses the button and a muffin pops into existence, he hands it to her “Here.”
"Oh, a muffin button? Well now I'm jealous." She says as she grabs the muffin and chows down on it.
“I know, it’s great! Really helped keep me company on the journey here. My friend Bulma made it.” He presses the button a bunch and begins to eat the muffins.
"She sounds like a smart woman indeed! How has the fighting been in the dome? I was spending a lovely vacation in the lower planes so I have missed any recent action!"
“It’s been so fun! Everyone here is so strong for this world, of course If I wanted to all of you would be dead, but I wouldn’t do that, I like sparring with all of you.”
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Coronet is back in the dome, watching any interesting fights going down.
Goku is training because he isn’t fighting, moving at speeds no one should be able to manage without causing something to explode.
"Oh well someone is being a little speedster, impressive" She says munching on some biscuits. No one knows where all this food and drink is going, and that might be for the best.
A thin afterimage appears in front of her and grabs one of the biscuit, munching on it “Hey! I’m Goku, do you like muffins?” There are other afterimages of him training.
"Oh I love them, chocolate chip, chocolate chocolate chip, blueberry, blackberry, banana nut, cinnamon, caramel apple..."She goes on listing various muffin flavours.
He vanishes for a few moments before returning holding a button with two words on it, saying ‘Muffin Button.’ He presses the button and a muffin pops into existence, he hands it to her “Here.”
"Oh, a muffin button? Well now I'm jealous." She says as she grabs the muffin and chows down on it.
“I know, it’s great! Really helped keep me company on the journey here. My friend Bulma made it.” He presses the button a bunch and begins to eat the muffins.
"She sounds like a smart woman indeed! How has the fighting been in the dome? I was spending a lovely vacation in the lower planes so I have missed any recent action!"
“It’s been so fun! Everyone here is so strong for this world, of course If I wanted to all of you would be dead, but I wouldn’t do that, I like sparring with all of you.”
"Oh, well that's mighty kind of you. Though dying is not much of an inconvenience for me these days. Being and undead lich creature sure has its perks"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
Coronet is back in the dome, watching any interesting fights going down.
Goku is training because he isn’t fighting, moving at speeds no one should be able to manage without causing something to explode.
"Oh well someone is being a little speedster, impressive" She says munching on some biscuits. No one knows where all this food and drink is going, and that might be for the best.
A thin afterimage appears in front of her and grabs one of the biscuit, munching on it “Hey! I’m Goku, do you like muffins?” There are other afterimages of him training.
"Oh I love them, chocolate chip, chocolate chocolate chip, blueberry, blackberry, banana nut, cinnamon, caramel apple..."She goes on listing various muffin flavours.
He vanishes for a few moments before returning holding a button with two words on it, saying ‘Muffin Button.’ He presses the button and a muffin pops into existence, he hands it to her “Here.”
"Oh, a muffin button? Well now I'm jealous." She says as she grabs the muffin and chows down on it.
“I know, it’s great! Really helped keep me company on the journey here. My friend Bulma made it.” He presses the button a bunch and begins to eat the muffins.
"She sounds like a smart woman indeed! How has the fighting been in the dome? I was spending a lovely vacation in the lower planes so I have missed any recent action!"
“It’s been so fun! Everyone here is so strong for this world, of course If I wanted to all of you would be dead, but I wouldn’t do that, I like sparring with all of you.”
"Oh, well that's mighty kind of you. Though dying is not much of an inconvenience for me these days. Being and undead lich creature sure has its perks"
“Sounds like you’re pretty strong. We should fight some time.” He continues to eat an inhuman amount of muffins, seemingly to maintain his physique and muscle build.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
"Impressive. This may be a strange request, but would you like to spar? I have not had a good fight in a long time."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
"Impressive. This may be a strange request, but would you like to spar? I have not had a good fight in a long time."
“Sure thing, warning though, I am not as strong as my aura. I’m about as strong as you but no stronger, and because of my fighting style you will most likely win.” He prepares himself. Init:21
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
"Impressive. This may be a strange request, but would you like to spar? I have not had a good fight in a long time."
“Sure thing, warning though, I am not as strong as my aura. I’m about as strong as you but no stronger, and because of my fighting style you will most likely win.” He prepares himself. Init:21
He silently crouches down into a fighting stance. He pulls out his battleaxe and holds it at the ready.
Initiative (with advantage):
24
25
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
A tall, tan-skinned man with glowing white eyes enters the dome. He is wearing a mask that seems to be a combination of the faces of a bear, an eagle, and a tiger, as well as several different types of furs. A large battleaxe, almost as large as he is, is slung across his back. His beard is almost half a foot long, and it completely covers his face, and his muscles bulge from his skin. He looks around the arena, then sits down and begins meditating.
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
"Impressive. This may be a strange request, but would you like to spar? I have not had a good fight in a long time."
“Sure thing, warning though, I am not as strong as my aura. I’m about as strong as you but no stronger, and because of my fighting style you will most likely win.” He prepares himself. Init:21
He silently crouches down into a fighting stance. He pulls out his battleaxe and holds it at the ready.
Initiative (with advantage):
24
25
He goes into a rage, then dashes forward and makes two strikes with his axe.
Attack #1: 34
Damage: 22
Attack #2: 27
Damage: 18
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
(Ooh, what movie?)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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(Sounds good to me.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“It’s been so fun! Everyone here is so strong for this world, of course If I wanted to all of you would be dead, but I wouldn’t do that, I like sparring with all of you.”
Jason Asano walks over and decides to introduce himself to this guy, his strong Australian accent coming off as kind “Hey mate, what brings you to the dome bud?” His aura is soft and kind at the moment, not releasing it out heavily, keeping it welcoming for now.
The man looks up at him. A soft, masculine voice rings through Jason's head. "Greetings. I saw this large dome in the distance while traveling, and I thought it looked interesting. And now I am here. Who are you?"
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“My name’s Asano, Jason Asano. Hope it’s nice to meet ya mate. Welcome to the combat dome.” He smiles at the man “Talking in people’s minds without their permission is rude though.”
He shifts uncomfortably. This time, he begins to speak out loud, although he seems to not be good at talking like this. "My... apologies. I am not... very... good at communicating... like this. My name is... Galighorelk. Galighorelk Ishteorn.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"Oh, well that's mighty kind of you. Though dying is not much of an inconvenience for me these days. Being and undead lich creature sure has its perks"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“It’s fine mate, all you had to do was ask. You can talk in my mind if ya want to Galighorelk. What special skills do you have for fighting in this dome?”
“Sounds like you’re pretty strong. We should fight some time.” He continues to eat an inhuman amount of muffins, seemingly to maintain his physique and muscle build.
He stands up, standing about six and a half feet tall, and rubs his chin. "Well... I can do this." He suddenly dons the presence of a ferocious bear. A sense of wild, untamed might emanates from him.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“Hmm that’s pretty cool. I can do something like that myself, but not with the feelings of nature.” He releases his aura, feeling like the heavy hand of a benevolent tyrant, pressing down on him for just a moment.
"Impressive. This may be a strange request, but would you like to spar? I have not had a good fight in a long time."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“Sure thing, warning though, I am not as strong as my aura. I’m about as strong as you but no stronger, and because of my fighting style you will most likely win.” He prepares himself. Init:21
*I just cooked up the most devious Toji Fushiguro statblock*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*You welcome homes. I always got you dawg.*
He silently crouches down into a fighting stance. He pulls out his battleaxe and holds it at the ready.
Initiative (with advantage):
24
25
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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He goes into a rage, then dashes forward and makes two strikes with his axe.
Attack #1: 34
Damage: 22
Attack #2: 27
Damage: 18
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Please cut, also there is a thing for advantage in the tooltip.*
*Cut for Agate.*
Jason is hit by both swings and hit hard by them. He casts Far Step and move back 60ft. He then casts Armor of Agathys at the 9th level.
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