"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
*Arch?*
*I responded with the lonely interaction, just leaving the other part to Agate*
*Wait I meant Agate.*
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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.
A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.
The elven cowboy (introed a few pages ago), 145 I think) is watching him from a few hundred feet away, smiling like a madman. He’s aiming his revolver, death’s hand, at him. Or at least in his general direction.
He seems to notice the man, seemingly disappearing, the cold feeling of death and despair, as well of the screams of a dying man pass by. Then they stop, the sound of metal being being dragged across the ground and footstep are now behind him
They turn around, spinning their gun once, twice, before pointing it at them.
”Why Hello There!” They say, cackling.
“The hell do you want?” He doesn’t even turn around, though he stops walking
“Well, I was being paid to kill someone here but someone else paid me to not do that, so now I just feel like killing someone anyways.”
“Doesn’t seem to be my problem. Shove off.” He begins walking once more
“Nobody here is any fun.” They say, pulling the trigger. The bullet shoots right past his ear, just missing him by a fraction of an inch.
“I’m here for a vacation, not a death brawl.”
“You came for a vacation to a death brawl, Pardner.”
“Exactly. You can kill somebody else, fine by me. But don’t pester me, or I’ll have you meeting the man upstairs, capisce?”
“I’m terrified.” He says with a smile, Spinning his revolver in his hand.
He sighs “Idioti. Idioti ovunque.”
“Why’d ya come here anyways, for a vacation?”
“It was his turn to pick.” He taps his bat
“Seems your bat friend has lovely tastes. Now, give me three good reasons I shouldn’t shoot you dead right now?” He says, backing away quickly. Thirty feet, fifty feet, eighty feet, a hundred feet.
“1, you wouldn’t be able to 2, I could kill you 3, in the unlikely scenario that you do kill me, we’re all dead.”
“Oh yeah, how’d you kill me before I put five bullets through your head?”
“Hmph. You make 3 stupid assumptions. 1. You assume the bullets will hit. 2. You assume the bullets will pierce 3. You assume that 5 bullets is enough to kill me.”
“Fine, i’ll just have to use a bit more than five.” He says, his revolver only containing five bullets.
”and by the way, I am sure they will hit, and I am sure they will pierce.”
“Fine then. Have it your way.” He picks up his bat and tears off the chains as he begins to transform, his head becoming…something. Pitch black and somewhat canine, though have some draconic qualities. His now purple reptilian eyes glowing, a long and scaly spiked tail thrashing about. His suit still impeccable, though he rolls up his sleeves with clawed hands, revealing his fur covered arms “If you want back off, now’s your chance!” His inhuman smile reaches up to his ears, revealing a fanged mouth and long, purple, salivating tongue
“This is gonna be a wild ride…” he says, spinning his gun once in his hand before pointing it at them.
"Who is charged with it? Me, or the mimics?" The hoard drops about 15 feet, and Ragnaris strains to lift it back up. "Okay, this is very heavy. I am going to set it down." He shifts the hoard over to the right of Abaddon and the mimics, where it crashes down against the floor, leaving a large crater.
“YOU!”
"But it is the mimics that are attacking you." He says nonchalantly.
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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.
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
"Who is charged with it? Me, or the mimics?" The hoard drops about 15 feet, and Ragnaris strains to lift it back up. "Okay, this is very heavy. I am going to set it down." He shifts the hoard over to the right of Abaddon and the mimics, where it crashes down against the floor, leaving a large crater.
“YOU!”
"But it is the mimics that are attacking you." He says nonchalantly.
"Who is charged with it? Me, or the mimics?" The hoard drops about 15 feet, and Ragnaris strains to lift it back up. "Okay, this is very heavy. I am going to set it down." He shifts the hoard over to the right of Abaddon and the mimics, where it crashes down against the floor, leaving a large crater.
“YOU!”
"But it is the mimics that are attacking you." He says nonchalantly.
”AND IT IS YOU WHO DROPPED THEM ON ME-“
"No, they fell out of the pile because it was being suspended in the air. And don't try to blame that on me. Even I don't know exactly where these things are inside all that gold."
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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.
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
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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.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
*cut with Himy*
the cowboy, now 120 feet away, spins his gun in his hand one more time as suddenly, another bullet appears in the revolver. He aims for his opponent, and he fires.
to hit: 45 +34, damage: 23+39 piercing+17 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 46 +34, damage: 21+30 piercing+14 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 47 damage: 14 piercing+19 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 36 damage: 13 piercing+9 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 damage: 14 piercing+16 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 48 damage: 14 piercing+8 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
*true damage is just damage that can’t be resisted or immune to, basically*
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
*Arch?*
*I responded with the lonely interaction, just leaving the other part to Agate*
*Wait I meant Agate.*
*AGATE!*
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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.
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
That hits too, and Lonely yelps before stabbing at him again, aiming for his chest.
“I see… have you ever actually killed someone with it? I mean, it seems like it’d be a big deal if you killed an immortal.”
"I have kill multiple immortals in my quest to protect the celestial prince. It has been a strange adventure."
“Strange. How many? And why? Like, why did they have to die? Were they trying to kill the prince themselves?”
"They were indeed trying to kill the prince most of the time. Some just wanted to kill me, and one of them was a giant guardian monkey spirit. I had to kill that one twice."
“Then I guess your blade doesn’t work as good as it’s supposed to?” He chuckles.
He chuckles as well, the mask shaking a bit "Rather I didn't kill the source of the immortality the first time."
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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.
“I see… have you ever actually killed someone with it? I mean, it seems like it’d be a big deal if you killed an immortal.”
"I have kill multiple immortals in my quest to protect the celestial prince. It has been a strange adventure."
“Strange. How many? And why? Like, why did they have to die? Were they trying to kill the prince themselves?”
"They were indeed trying to kill the prince most of the time. Some just wanted to kill me, and one of them was a giant guardian monkey spirit. I had to kill that one twice."
“Then I guess your blade doesn’t work as good as it’s supposed to?” He chuckles.
He chuckles as well, the mask shaking a bit "Rather I didn't kill the source of the immortality the first time."
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
That hits too, and Lonely yelps before stabbing at him again, aiming for his chest.
3
He easily dodges past the blade "I see we are going to have to train regularly."
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
That hits too, and Lonely yelps before stabbing at him again, aiming for his chest.
"I'll fight the mimics. You get my grandfather out of here." He steps up to all the mimics and shouts with a berserkers rage, shaking everything in a 120ft radius to its core. (Frightening Presence, DC 21) *Agate tell me how this goes.*
"They didn't because I made them leave. Do you want to continue your training?"
“Uh, yeah. Let’s do that. I need a distraction.” Lonely says.
He tosses him his dagger and manifests one of his own. He gets out of the chair "Let's do this."
“Alright! Let’s do this!” They say, copying him.
they get into a fighting stance.
Init:11
Initiative: 2
He runs forward and makes a slashing motion for their chest, stopping on contact. To hit:13
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
That hits too, and Lonely yelps before stabbing at him again, aiming for his chest.
3
He easily dodges past the blade "I see we are going to have to train regularly."
More determined now, they slash again at the same spot.
“I see… have you ever actually killed someone with it? I mean, it seems like it’d be a big deal if you killed an immortal.”
"I have kill multiple immortals in my quest to protect the celestial prince. It has been a strange adventure."
“Strange. How many? And why? Like, why did they have to die? Were they trying to kill the prince themselves?”
"They were indeed trying to kill the prince most of the time. Some just wanted to kill me, and one of them was a giant guardian monkey spirit. I had to kill that one twice."
“Then I guess your blade doesn’t work as good as it’s supposed to?” He chuckles.
He chuckles as well, the mask shaking a bit "Rather I didn't kill the source of the immortality the first time."
“and what was the source of their immortality?”
"A centipede I believe. I decapitated the creature but didn't know about the centipede."
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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.
“I see… have you ever actually killed someone with it? I mean, it seems like it’d be a big deal if you killed an immortal.”
"I have kill multiple immortals in my quest to protect the celestial prince. It has been a strange adventure."
“Strange. How many? And why? Like, why did they have to die? Were they trying to kill the prince themselves?”
"They were indeed trying to kill the prince most of the time. Some just wanted to kill me, and one of them was a giant guardian monkey spirit. I had to kill that one twice."
“Then I guess your blade doesn’t work as good as it’s supposed to?” He chuckles.
He chuckles as well, the mask shaking a bit "Rather I didn't kill the source of the immortality the first time."
“and what was the source of their immortality?”
"A centipede I believe. I decapitated the creature but didn't know about the centipede."
“how strange… the source of their immortality was a centipede… haven’t heard that one before.”
the cowboy, now 120 feet away, spins his gun in his hand one more time as suddenly, another bullet appears in the revolver. He aims for his opponent, and he fires.
to hit: 48 +36, damage: 18+38 piercing+11 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 +29, damage: 12+41 piercing+15 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 damage: 19 piercing+13 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 38 damage: 23 piercing+11 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 44 damage: 18 piercing+12 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 46 damage: 13 piercing+14 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
*true damage is just damage that can’t be resisted or immune to, basically*
*two questions what do you mean by outsiders? And is the piercing damage magical?*
all hit, but the wounds seem to be closing up as he swings the chain at you. make a strength save, if failed, become restrained and be pulled 120 feet forward and take 25 necrotic damage. If successful, suffer no effects (also this isn’t the end of his turn, I just want you to make the save so I know weather or not to roll with advantage*
the cowboy, now 120 feet away, spins his gun in his hand one more time as suddenly, another bullet appears in the revolver. He aims for his opponent, and he fires.
to hit: 48 +36, damage: 18+38 piercing+11 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 +29, damage: 12+41 piercing+15 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 damage: 19 piercing+13 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 38 damage: 23 piercing+11 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 44 damage: 18 piercing+12 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 46 damage: 13 piercing+14 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
*true damage is just damage that can’t be resisted or immune to, basically*
*two questions what do you mean by outsiders? And is the piercing damage magical?*
all hit, but the wounds seem to be closing up as he swings the chain at you. make a strength save, if failed, become restrained and be pulled 120 feet forward and take 22 necrotic damage. If successful, suffer no effects (also this isn’t the end of his turn, I just want you to make the save so I know weather or not to roll with advantage*
*an outsider is anything not native to the plane you’re on, so stuff like fey, fiends, celestials, and elementals in some cases. And it is magical*
Strength save: 15
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*Wait I meant Agate.*
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
Init: 21
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
"But it is the mimics that are attacking you." He says nonchalantly.
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
That hits, and they stumble back. They leap forward, slashing for their other arm.
to hit: 11
”AND IT IS YOU WHO DROPPED THEM ON ME-“
"No, they fell out of the pile because it was being suspended in the air. And don't try to blame that on me. Even I don't know exactly where these things are inside all that gold."
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
He uses his dagger to moves the other dagger out of the way.
To hit:21
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
*cut with Himy*
the cowboy, now 120 feet away, spins his gun in his hand one more time as suddenly, another bullet appears in the revolver. He aims for his opponent, and he fires.
to hit: 45 +34, damage: 23+39 piercing+17 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 46 +34, damage: 21+30 piercing+14 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 47 damage: 14 piercing+19 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 36 damage: 13 piercing+9 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 43 damage: 14 piercing+16 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
to hit: 48 damage: 14 piercing+8 true damage, double true damage for outsiders.
*true damage is just damage that can’t be resisted or immune to, basically*
*AGATE!*
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
Extra damage for the first crit: 14+9
That hits too, and Lonely yelps before stabbing at him again, aiming for his chest.
9
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
“and what was the source of their immortality?”
He easily dodges past the blade "I see we are going to have to train regularly."
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
More determined now, they slash again at the same spot.
8
"A centipede I believe. I decapitated the creature but didn't know about the centipede."
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
“how strange… the source of their immortality was a centipede… haven’t heard that one before.”
*two questions what do you mean by outsiders? And is the piercing damage magical?*
all hit, but the wounds seem to be closing up as he swings the chain at you. make a strength save, if failed, become restrained and be pulled 120 feet forward and take 25 necrotic damage. If successful, suffer no effects (also this isn’t the end of his turn, I just want you to make the save so I know weather or not to roll with advantage*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
The blade hits him *Had to fix his char sheet.* "Good but you can do better."
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
*an outsider is anything not native to the plane you’re on, so stuff like fey, fiends, celestials, and elementals in some cases. And it is magical*
Strength save: 15