"Good, good. Are you going to eat that?", he says as he gestures towards the tarrasque carcass.
"I planned on it, was going to make a feast. Would you like some?"
He licks his reptilian chops. "Yes. Although it's no Nagra, I would like to try some."
He gets up, grabbing his great sword. He removes the jaw with obvious experience and places it in front of him "Having experience as a hunter really helps with all this."
"If you are implying I don't have experience, I can assure you I have plenty. Who is the 12,000 year old dragon here?" He bends down and snaps up the jaw in a single bite. "Delicious."
"I would never imply you have no experience. I just have more with this sort of thing, I spent 12 years doing nothing but hunting on a constant basis." He takes off one of the legs and begins to eat it.
jylek glares at the dragon silently, he sits crosslegged keeping his sword in both hands.
"Don't think I've forgotten who you are, Jylek. If you ever threaten my cult again, I WILL destroy 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.
"Good, good. Are you going to eat that?", he says as he gestures towards the tarrasque carcass.
"I planned on it, was going to make a feast. Would you like some?"
He licks his reptilian chops. "Yes. Although it's no Nagra, I would like to try some."
He gets up, grabbing his great sword. He removes the jaw with obvious experience and places it in front of him "Having experience as a hunter really helps with all this."
"If you are implying I don't have experience, I can assure you I have plenty. Who is the 12,000 year old dragon here?" He bends down and snaps up the jaw in a single bite. "Delicious."
"I would never imply you have no experience. I just have more with this sort of thing, I spent 12 years doing nothing but hunting on a constant basis." He takes off one of the legs and begins to eat it.
jylek glares at the dragon silently, he sits crosslegged keeping his sword in both hands.
"Don't think I've forgotten who you are, Jylek. If you ever threaten my cult again, I WILL destroy you."
"i did no such thing destroyer. you threaten me" he tenses ready for a fight.
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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......
"Good, good. Are you going to eat that?", he says as he gestures towards the tarrasque carcass.
"I planned on it, was going to make a feast. Would you like some?"
He licks his reptilian chops. "Yes. Although it's no Nagra, I would like to try some."
He gets up, grabbing his great sword. He removes the jaw with obvious experience and places it in front of him "Having experience as a hunter really helps with all this."
"If you are implying I don't have experience, I can assure you I have plenty. Who is the 12,000 year old dragon here?" He bends down and snaps up the jaw in a single bite. "Delicious."
"I would never imply you have no experience. I just have more with this sort of thing, I spent 12 years doing nothing but hunting on a constant basis." He takes off one of the legs and begins to eat it.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
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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......
"The Arch Cultist came to this dome some time ago.... to investigate, but came back injured from battle. So I was sent to check things out....and collect more clay for our Gracious and Wondrous Lord." Korzirek says as one of his hands grabs a chuck on rock and the tongue from the mouth on his palm starts to dissolve the rock.
“Coolcooolcooolcoolcooooolooolcooolcoool, what do you serve? Ooh, let me guess! Evil king, magical wizard guy, horror from beyond space? Ooh, an earth elemental primordial?”
"Jeff the Evil Roomba, He demands clay so that he may devour it"
“…what’s a Roomba?”
"That which devours and consumes until it has purged the world of it's imperfections.....those imperfections being clay"
“Soooo, you feed it clay? Fun! Where’s it from?”
"No one knows from where He came, only that He crafted this lowly beings marvelous vessel to serve a glorious purpose." Korzirek, before noticing the dragons eating a Tarrasque before he starts to lumber on his many limbs (kind of like a Behir).
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"The Arch Cultist came to this dome some time ago.... to investigate, but came back injured from battle. So I was sent to check things out....and collect more clay for our Gracious and Wondrous Lord." Korzirek says as one of his hands grabs a chuck on rock and the tongue from the mouth on his palm starts to dissolve the rock.
“Coolcooolcooolcoolcooooolooolcooolcoool, what do you serve? Ooh, let me guess! Evil king, magical wizard guy, horror from beyond space? Ooh, an earth elemental primordial?”
"Jeff the Evil Roomba, He demands clay so that he may devour it"
“…what’s a Roomba?”
"That which devours and consumes until it has purged the world of it's imperfections.....those imperfections being clay"
“Soooo, you feed it clay? Fun! Where’s it from?”
"No one knows from where He came, only that He crafted this lowly beings marvelous vessel to serve a glorious purpose." Korzirek, before noticing the dragons eating a Tarrasque before he starts to lumber on his many limbs (kind of like a Behir).
“Sounds like a fun deity! I’ve never met a deity before, of course I don’t go outside much… what’s so important about, ‘cleaning the world of imperfections,’” they say, following, skipping.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
He looks up, a smile in his eyes “Do you want some?”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
He looks up, a smile in his eyes “Do you want some?”
fast nod.
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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......
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
He looks up, a smile in his eyes “Do you want some?”
fast nod.
He tears off a leg using his great sword and hands it to him, monstrous heavy.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
jylek was practicing with his shorsword, but then stops to watch him, his mouth wide open in awe. he mumbles "what. is. that?"
He smiles at Jylek, still rubbing off blood “That is a tarrasque. It is considered to be a cataclysmic event when one appears. It took a lot to kill it.”
he just stares in absolute awe and whispers "wooooooaaahh..."
He chuckles and begins to detooth it with expert skill "I did tell you I was a hunter."
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
He looks up, a smile in his eyes “Do you want some?”
fast nod.
He tears off a leg using his great sword and hands it to him, monstrous heavy.
he holds it a little, then his eyes glow bright violet and flame explodes over the meat until it is nice and seared.
survival: 34
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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......
he holds it a little, then his eyes glow bright violet and flame explodes over the meat until it is nice and seared.
survival: 35
Near perfectly cooked. Rag continues to eat his own leg uncooked, his teeth sharp as daggers themselves. He eats like a feral beast, as he gets into the tarrasque leg.
Lonely is looking for other people to befriend.
"Don't think I've forgotten who you are, Jylek. If you ever threaten my cult again, I WILL destroy 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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"i did no such thing destroyer. you threaten me" he tenses ready for a fight.
"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......
"that is true sir" he sits down drooling just a little.
"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......
"No one knows from where He came, only that He crafted this lowly beings marvelous vessel to serve a glorious purpose." Korzirek, before noticing the dragons eating a Tarrasque before he starts to lumber on his many limbs (kind of like a Behir).
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Sounds like a fun deity! I’ve never met a deity before, of course I don’t go outside much… what’s so important about, ‘cleaning the world of imperfections,’” they say, following, skipping.
He looks up, a smile in his eyes “Do you want some?”
fast nod.
"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......
jylek is practicing with his sword.
"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......
He tears off a leg using his great sword and hands it to him, monstrous heavy.
he holds it a little, then his eyes glow bright violet and flame explodes over the meat until it is nice and seared.
survival: 34
"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......
“HINEWFRIEND-“ they yell, running up to Jylek.
”HELLO-*heavy breathing* do you-want to be… Friends?” They say, in between gasps for air,
jylek blinks at them, then smiles warmly "sure!"
"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......
*Cut for Arch*
"That is beyond my ability to comprehend.....I only know that He requires clay to consume, and I am gifted life and purpose in gathering it...."
"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
“WOOHOOO THIRD FRIEND! I am on a roll! I’m Lonely!”
"your lonely with three friends?" tilts head confused.
"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......
Near perfectly cooked. Rag continues to eat his own leg uncooked, his teeth sharp as daggers themselves. He eats like a feral beast, as he gets into the tarrasque leg.