“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
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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......
Rangaris is still feeding on the body of the tarrasque. He rips off a large chunk of its stomach, torches it with his flames until it's nice and crispy, then devours it like a wild beast.
"Greetings emissary of the Cult of Dragons..."
Rangaris sees a massive creature that seems to be the cross of a powerful crocodile and a long Behir made of rock and dirt lumber over to him. Mouths filled with rows of jagged obsidian teeth cover the body at the back, joints, palms, and have even replaced they nostrils, ear holes, and eyes of the creature. Several long acidic tongues grabbing chunks of rocks and liquifying them before consuming all but the clay that is left behind.
Ragnaris quickly finishes his meal, then turns to the creature. His massive scaly frame towers over it by at least 50 feet. "Hello, Coronet. How goes the Jeff Cult?"
"The Cult of Jeff fairs well, dear Ragnaris. However, this new aspect of ourself is now known by Korizek. Coronet remains the self that serves your cult."
"I see. And I apologize for the mistake, Korizek. Would you like some tarrasque?"
"No worries, I am still getting use to this new form myself. I will partake in some, thank you."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
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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......
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
Rangaris is still feeding on the body of the tarrasque. He rips off a large chunk of its stomach, torches it with his flames until it's nice and crispy, then devours it like a wild beast.
"Greetings emissary of the Cult of Dragons..."
Rangaris sees a massive creature that seems to be the cross of a powerful crocodile and a long Behir made of rock and dirt lumber over to him. Mouths filled with rows of jagged obsidian teeth cover the body at the back, joints, palms, and have even replaced they nostrils, ear holes, and eyes of the creature. Several long acidic tongues grabbing chunks of rocks and liquifying them before consuming all but the clay that is left behind.
Ragnaris quickly finishes his meal, then turns to the creature. His massive scaly frame towers over it by at least 50 feet. "Hello, Coronet. How goes the Jeff Cult?"
"The Cult of Jeff fairs well, dear Ragnaris. However, this new aspect of ourself is now known by Korizek. Coronet remains the self that serves your cult."
"I see. And I apologize for the mistake, Korizek. Would you like some tarrasque?"
"No worries, I am still getting use to this new form myself. I will partake in some, thank you."
Ragnaris rips off a large piece, roasts it, and tosses it to Korizek.
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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.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 64
Attack: 45 Damage: 49
Attack: 39 Damage: 41
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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......
Rangaris is still feeding on the body of the tarrasque. He rips off a large chunk of its stomach, torches it with his flames until it's nice and crispy, then devours it like a wild beast.
"Greetings emissary of the Cult of Dragons..."
Rangaris sees a massive creature that seems to be the cross of a powerful crocodile and a long Behir made of rock and dirt lumber over to him. Mouths filled with rows of jagged obsidian teeth cover the body at the back, joints, palms, and have even replaced they nostrils, ear holes, and eyes of the creature. Several long acidic tongues grabbing chunks of rocks and liquifying them before consuming all but the clay that is left behind.
Ragnaris quickly finishes his meal, then turns to the creature. His massive scaly frame towers over it by at least 50 feet. "Hello, Coronet. How goes the Jeff Cult?"
"The Cult of Jeff fairs well, dear Ragnaris. However, this new aspect of ourself is now known by Korizek. Coronet remains the self that serves your cult."
"I see. And I apologize for the mistake, Korizek. Would you like some tarrasque?"
"No worries, I am still getting use to this new form myself. I will partake in some, thank you."
Ragnaris rips off a large piece, roasts it, and tosses it to Korizek.
Korizek grabs it and eats it, eyeing the situation between Lonely and Jylek.
"Have you encountered the swordsman yet?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 38 Damage: 37
Attack: 45 Damage: 52
Attack: 44 Damage: 34
regular action:
Attack: 37 Damage: 39
Attack: 34 Damage: 29
Attack: 43 Damage: 23
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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......
Rangaris is still feeding on the body of the tarrasque. He rips off a large chunk of its stomach, torches it with his flames until it's nice and crispy, then devours it like a wild beast.
"Greetings emissary of the Cult of Dragons..."
Rangaris sees a massive creature that seems to be the cross of a powerful crocodile and a long Behir made of rock and dirt lumber over to him. Mouths filled with rows of jagged obsidian teeth cover the body at the back, joints, palms, and have even replaced they nostrils, ear holes, and eyes of the creature. Several long acidic tongues grabbing chunks of rocks and liquifying them before consuming all but the clay that is left behind.
Ragnaris quickly finishes his meal, then turns to the creature. His massive scaly frame towers over it by at least 50 feet. "Hello, Coronet. How goes the Jeff Cult?"
"The Cult of Jeff fairs well, dear Ragnaris. However, this new aspect of ourself is now known by Korizek. Coronet remains the self that serves your cult."
"I see. And I apologize for the mistake, Korizek. Would you like some tarrasque?"
"No worries, I am still getting use to this new form myself. I will partake in some, thank you."
Ragnaris rips off a large piece, roasts it, and tosses it to Korizek.
Korizek grabs it and eats it, eyeing the situation between Lonely and Jylek.
"Have you encountered the swordsman yet?"
"Jylek? Yes. He claims that he means our cults no harm, yet I don't believe him." He spots the situation between Jylek and Lonely and growls. "Leave them alone, you puny mortal. They can stay if they wish."
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.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 45 Damage: 47
Attack: 36 Damage: 37
Attack: 33 Damage: 40
regular action:
Attack: 44 Damage: 37
Attack: 40 Damage: 40
Attack: 45 Damage: 50
All of the attacks hit again, and Lonely screams, falling to their knees, supporting themselves with their left injured hand.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 45 Damage: 47
Attack: 36 Damage: 37
Attack: 33 Damage: 40
regular action:
Attack: 44 Damage: 37
Attack: 40 Damage: 40
Attack: 45 Damage: 50
Jylek hears Ragnaris shouting at him to leave Lonely alone, then sees the massive dragon begin to run towards him as Ragnaris catches sight of Lonely bleeding.
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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.
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 45 Damage: 47
Attack: 36 Damage: 37
Attack: 33 Damage: 40
regular action:
Attack: 44 Damage: 37
Attack: 40 Damage: 40
Attack: 45 Damage: 50
All of the attacks hit again, and Lonely screams, falling to their knees, supporting themselves with their left injured hand.
”P-Please… stop…” they whimper.
jyleks sword hovers over them, he hesitates seeing you weak and helpless, he steps back letting the sword fall, tears stream heavily down both his cheeks as he holds his face in his hands. "what have i done? what have i done?"
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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......
“SWORDFIGHTING. PLEASE-“ the ground starts to blacken a bit, the very color siphoned away from it.
stops short, looks at the ground "...lonely... breathe... just. breathe" he takes a deep breath himself "im sorry. i didnt mean to speak like that. are you okay?"
They sit on the ground and breathe a bit, talking to themself to cheer up.
”Yeahyeahyeah I’m fine, sorry… that happens sometimes. Siblings say I need to get better at controlling my emotions because of what happens when I don’t… but seriously, I’m nothing to worry about, not at all. I was uh… exaggerating with all of the stuff I said would happen… yeah.”
he shakes his head "you were not. lonely" he sits next to him "you need to learn to control what you have. it is your greatest strength. channel your anger, or fear, or whatever emotion is bothering you. use it to fufill your needs. your shadow" he points "you can use that to take people down without them even realizing your there. i know i sound like a sqhychopath. but its true" he sighs "your power. is beyond anything i have ever seen. if you could learn to use it. you could be a... a god..."
“I guess you’re right…” they begin talking to themself again, having a full on whisper conversation with themself. It’s hard to hear what they’re saying.
jylek looks at them "who are you talking to? can they help?"
“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 67
Attack: 40 Damage: 33
Attack: 38 Damage: 34
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 45 Damage: 47
Attack: 36 Damage: 37
Attack: 33 Damage: 40
regular action:
Attack: 44 Damage: 37
Attack: 40 Damage: 40
Attack: 45 Damage: 50
All of the attacks hit again, and Lonely screams, falling to their knees, supporting themselves with their left injured hand.
”P-Please… stop…” they whimper.
jyleks sword hovers over them, he hesitates seeing you weak and helpless, he steps back letting the sword fall, tears stream heavily down both his cheeks as he holds his face in his hands. "what have i done? what have i done?"
Lonely cries black tears, severely wounded, bleeding out and in extreme pain, on the ground, barely moving.
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“Argument with myself- I feel less alone if I talk out loud… exactly who they warned you about, exploiting-“
"if you wish to not control yourself. continue to ruin the lives of many. just stay out of my land then" he stands up and raises his sword at him.
"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 worries, I am still getting use to this new form myself. I will partake in some, thank you."
"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
“What-what are you doing… please put the sword down? Please?” They get up and back away a bit.
"if you cant control yourself you will make my land unsafe. and i cant have that. leave now..." he seems to hate the words coming out of his mouth, but stays determined.
"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......
“Nono, I can’t do that, my siblings told me to come here while they were off doing important stuff… they were very, very clear about not leaving!” They continue backing away, slowly.
Ragnaris rips off a large piece, roasts it, and tosses it to Korizek.
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.
Extended sig
"then i will have no choice but to kill you... im sorry lonely. but you are too much of a danger" he sighs heavily and brings his sword up to his nose, then bursts with speed and strikes lonely.
Attack: 45 Damage: 64
Attack: 45 Damage: 49
Attack: 39 Damage: 41
"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......
Korizek grabs it and eats it, eyeing the situation between Lonely and Jylek.
"Have you encountered the swordsman yet?"
"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
“Ohgodsohgodsohgods BUTIDIDN’T DO ANYTHINGWRONG- all three attacks hit, as Lonely holds out their arms to protect their head. They are slashed several times across their body, the arms, the chest, and their left leg. They bleed black blood. They don’t fall, but they stumble backwards, speechless.
jylek keeps swinging, tears stream down his face as he slashes again and again.
action surge:
Attack: 38 Damage: 37
Attack: 45 Damage: 52
Attack: 44 Damage: 34
regular action:
Attack: 37 Damage: 39
Attack: 34 Damage: 29
Attack: 43 Damage: 23
"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......
Korizek sees Lonely getting attacked and lets out a cacophony of shrieks as he rushes over.
"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
"Jylek? Yes. He claims that he means our cults no harm, yet I don't believe him." He spots the situation between Jylek and Lonely and growls. "Leave them alone, you puny mortal. They can stay if they wish."
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.
Extended sig
All of the attacks hit again, and Lonely screams, falling to their knees, supporting themselves with their left injured hand.
”P-Please… stop…” they whimper.
Lonely reaches out to Korizek, and shrieks for help.
Jylek hears Ragnaris shouting at him to leave Lonely alone, then sees the massive dragon begin to run towards him as Ragnaris catches sight of Lonely bleeding.
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.
Extended sig
Korizek unleashes a blast of concussive force from it's mouth at Jylek. He must make a Dexterity Saving throw. DC 26
"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
jyleks sword hovers over them, he hesitates seeing you weak and helpless, he steps back letting the sword fall, tears stream heavily down both his cheeks as he holds his face in his hands. "what have i done? what have i done?"
"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......
dex save: 41
"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......
Lonely cries black tears, severely wounded, bleeding out and in extreme pain, on the ground, barely moving.