The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Hey everyone, how’s it going? Also, technically exhaustion isn’t as broken if you use the new rules instead of the 5e ones. Although I assume he’s referring to the 5e ones, in which case this would still be broken, being able to kill an opponent if they fail three saves.*
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
(Ragnaris's is like over 4000. Pretty sure Coronet's is in the 10000s. And if you want me to I can just cut the regen or make it less.)
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
(Ragnaris's is like over 4000. Pretty sure Coronet's is in the 10000s. And if you want me to I can just cut the regen or make it less.)
*Coro doesn’t fight, and just because someone else (by which I mean another character as Ragnaris is also your character) did it doesn’t mean it alright. This is quite literally the reason we have the PM.*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
(Ragnaris's is like over 4000. Pretty sure Coronet's is in the 10000s. And if you want me to I can just cut the regen or make it less.)
*Coro doesn’t fight, and just because someone else (by which I mean another character as Ragnaris is also your character) did it doesn’t mean it alright. This is quite literally the reason we have the PM.*
(My bad. I kinda don't feel like continuin' this fight though, so I'm just gonna take a break.)
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
The man is knocked back, but gets up without missing a beat as his wounds begin to heal again Isou Healing: 51
(Is that his action?)
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
(Ragnaris's is like over 4000. Pretty sure Coronet's is in the 10000s. And if you want me to I can just cut the regen or make it less.)
*Coro doesn’t fight, and just because someone else (by which I mean another character as Ragnaris is also your character) did it doesn’t mean it alright. This is quite literally the reason we have the PM.*
(My bad. I kinda don't feel like continuin' this fight though, so I'm just gonna take a break.)
*That’s perfectly alright*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
The figure begins to slow down in their attacks, soon stopping altogether. Their voice again resonates in the man's head, saying, "I grow tired of this fight. I would love to rip you to shreds and scatter your remains throughout the Hells, but I sense in myself that this will not bring me nearly as much satisfaction as I originally thought. However, if you ever wish to do battle again, I will not be far. Oh, and before I go, I would like to introduce myself. I am the Avatar of Aezi'el, fallen angel of Mount Celestia. My true form is confined to the Hells due to that wretched god by the name of Qtyzar, but I am able to manifest a slight amount of my power in the world above, which is just as well for you puny mortals. You would not be able to handle my true might." They then tuck in their massive wings, disappearing in a wisp of flame. Moments later, a large, swirling orb about the size of a house, crackling with lightning and giving off both immense heat and cold, appears a few thousand feet above the Dome, hovering there ominously.
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*Have an idea for a character, but I’m not sure how to make it work*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Have an idea for a character, but I’m not sure how to make it work*
*Thats what I’m here for, what are we dealing with exactly?*
*My current hyperfixation is Norse mythology, so I wanted to make a character inspired by Fenrir (or Fenris) wolf, with their main gimmick being their growth. In the myths, Fenrir grew at an incredible rate, becoming Jøtun sized in only a few days. I wanted it to be that when a certain criteria is met, Fenrir grows by one size category. From medium to large to huge to gargantuan, each time increasing its physical capabilities greatly. Along with a bleed mechanic, where you take a certain amount of bleed damage at the end of every round. My main problem is finding a way to make it interesting and powerful, without being too broken.*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Have an idea for a character, but I’m not sure how to make it work*
*Thats what I’m here for, what are we dealing with exactly?*
*My current hyperfixation is Norse mythology, so I wanted to make a character inspired by Fenrir (or Fenris) wolf, with their main gimmick being their growth. In the myths, Fenrir grew at an incredible rate, becoming Jøtun sized in only a few days. I wanted it to be that when a certain criteria is met, Fenrir grows by one size category. From medium to large to huge to gargantuan, each time increasing its physical capabilities greatly. Along with a bleed mechanic, where you take a certain amount of bleed damage at the end of every round. My main problem is finding a way to make it interesting and powerful, without being too broken.*
*Make the growth a limited resource in some way. Or make it like a rage where you have to follow certain conditions for it to continue. Bleed damage should stack linearly, and not exponentially because they are getting physical boosts as well as bleed. That’s just what I think, hope this helped.*
(Is that his action?)
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*Yep. Btw, what hp is the figure at?*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Hey everyone, how’s it going? Also, technically exhaustion isn’t as broken if you use the new rules instead of the 5e ones. Although I assume he’s referring to the 5e ones, in which case this would still be broken, being able to kill an opponent if they fail three saves.*
(1708. They have a slight regeneration of like 50 to 100 HP though.)
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*Dawg what? That is an absurd amount of hp, absolutely ridiculous. This is why we have the pm people. That’s over double Rag’s.*
*Im sorry what the actual hell. And 50-100 hp per round is not slight regeneration.*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
(Ragnaris's is like over 4000. Pretty sure Coronet's is in the 10000s. And if you want me to I can just cut the regen or make it less.)
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*Coro doesn’t fight, and just because someone else (by which I mean another character as Ragnaris is also your character) did it doesn’t mean it alright. This is quite literally the reason we have the PM.*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
(My bad. I kinda don't feel like continuin' this fight though, so I'm just gonna take a break.)
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*That’s perfectly alright*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
The figure begins to slow down in their attacks, soon stopping altogether. Their voice again resonates in the man's head, saying, "I grow tired of this fight. I would love to rip you to shreds and scatter your remains throughout the Hells, but I sense in myself that this will not bring me nearly as much satisfaction as I originally thought. However, if you ever wish to do battle again, I will not be far. Oh, and before I go, I would like to introduce myself. I am the Avatar of Aezi'el, fallen angel of Mount Celestia. My true form is confined to the Hells due to that wretched god by the name of Qtyzar, but I am able to manifest a slight amount of my power in the world above, which is just as well for you puny mortals. You would not be able to handle my true might." They then tuck in their massive wings, disappearing in a wisp of flame. Moments later, a large, swirling orb about the size of a house, crackling with lightning and giving off both immense heat and cold, appears a few thousand feet above the Dome, hovering there ominously.
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
*Have an idea for a character, but I’m not sure how to make it work*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Thats what I’m here for, what are we dealing with exactly?*
*My current hyperfixation is Norse mythology, so I wanted to make a character inspired by Fenrir (or Fenris) wolf, with their main gimmick being their growth. In the myths, Fenrir grew at an incredible rate, becoming Jøtun sized in only a few days. I wanted it to be that when a certain criteria is met, Fenrir grows by one size category. From medium to large to huge to gargantuan, each time increasing its physical capabilities greatly. Along with a bleed mechanic, where you take a certain amount of bleed damage at the end of every round. My main problem is finding a way to make it interesting and powerful, without being too broken.*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Make the growth a limited resource in some way. Or make it like a rage where you have to follow certain conditions for it to continue. Bleed damage should stack linearly, and not exponentially because they are getting physical boosts as well as bleed. That’s just what I think, hope this helped.*
*I HAVE RETURNED!!!*
*Welcome back, not much has changed.*
*I really have to stop getting my phone taking away*
*That sounds like a good idea to me. Idk man.*
*Can we RP, continuing from where we left of last time?*