“what… what does that even mean?!?” They say, holding their head in their hands.
”oh… I’m so sorry. did he try to save you?”
"Deep breathes, don't overthink it."
"It's fine, I know he'll be safe as long as he isn't here. Now about that alcohol?"
“But I don’t know how I’m supposed to do this-… so overthinking it is the only way I can think of to help and it’s not helping!”
”oh, yes. Thrilljoy.” She leaps off into the chasm and hovers about 30 feet away before turning around.
”you can fly, right?”
"Then don't think at all, simply do my friend. All you can do is do, so do."
Dragon wings explode out of his back and he jumps off the cliff "Let's go get ourselves drunk."
“T-that isn’t helping…” they say, wiping a tear with their sleeve.
“Woohoo!” She dives towards the tower of Asmodeus, right into the dark stone it’s made out of, and passes through it.
"There isn't much I can tell you. Just believe in yourself."
He follows after, humming to himself as he flaps behind her on giant wings.
“CAN YOU P-PLEASE JUST SHUT UP? Y-you aren’t helping and I feel like I’m doing something wrong…” the ground around them blackens, as tendrils of shadow snake across the ground, still just shadows for now, thirty feet around them, grabbing onto other shadows nearby.
as he follows her and passes through the fake stone wall, they find themselves in a hallway decorated with paintings of bloody wars, demonic generals, and several Archdevils, as well as the Jailor herself. At the end of the hallway there’s a stone staircase which she quickly ascends, leading to an enormous lounge with a leather sofa, several shelves of books, and a crystal ball as well as several other fortune telling devices (and board games) on a table. She takes a seat on the sofa and snaps her fingers, as a steel chest appears in front of her.
“easiest way to keep illegal items here is probably through a secret chest spell…” she says, searching through her pockets for a key.
Shade steps back and sits down away from him, remaining silent and simply watching Lonely, hoping he does well.
Rag leans against one of the walls with his arms crossed, looking very cool for someone who had lost their pants recently "Do you need me to open it for you?"
They do not do well. Plants around them begin to wither and die as they start crying.
“Yeah, that’d be helpful… I never know where the key is…”
Varavothim the elf cowboy is practicing his aim on random people from six hundred feet away.
the doom duck has just dismembered an Archmage.
new character soon maybe because I have so many ideaaaaas?
The Tiefling watches the duck and pulls out a whip. Without saying a word, they crack the whip on the ground, creating a portal. “A unique specimen. Perhaps the ‘club’ will be intrigued by you.”
Varavothim the elf cowboy is practicing his aim on random people from six hundred feet away.
the doom duck has just dismembered an Archmage.
new character soon maybe because I have so many ideaaaaas?
The Tiefling watches the duck and pulls out a whip. Without saying a word, they crack the whip on the ground, creating a portal. “A unique specimen. Perhaps the ‘club’ will be intrigued by you.”
It turns around, adjusting its tiny hat on its tiny duck body.
Varavothim the elf cowboy is practicing his aim on random people from six hundred feet away.
the doom duck has just dismembered an Archmage.
new character soon maybe because I have so many ideaaaaas?
The Tiefling watches the duck and pulls out a whip. Without saying a word, they crack the whip on the ground, creating a portal. “A unique specimen. Perhaps the ‘club’ will be intrigued by you.”
It turns around, adjusting its tiny hat on its tiny duck body.
Hello, mortal.
“Hello, duck capable of killing masters of the arcane. Or do you prefer a different title?”
“Hm, have you spoken to Lonely since if I may ask?”
"I have talked to him about it. He currently learning how to use his powers."
“Oh that’s wonderful. Hopefully training will help, it is fascinating how he can suck the color and warmth from the environment around him when he is…well….upset and lonely. It definitely feels necrotic and Shadowfell-like”
"Yep and he's currently learning how to control those effects. My familiar Shade is teaching him, being a shadow entity himself."
“I see, well I hope he excels at it. Maybe I can test out his progress in a mock battle some day. It has been so long since I have personally trained anyone myself, but they always told me the experience was to die for!” She says, cackling at her own joke as her three smiling skulls flail around.
"Hmm. Well I hope he excels as well, I see a lot of myself in the kid, hopefully he can even surpass me. Let me correctly introduce myself, I am Jason Asano, adventurer."
“Pleasure. I am Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter. Though I’m sometimes called the Mad Dracolich.”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Varavothim the elf cowboy is practicing his aim on random people from six hundred feet away.
the doom duck has just dismembered an Archmage.
new character soon maybe because I have so many ideaaaaas?
The Tiefling watches the duck and pulls out a whip. Without saying a word, they crack the whip on the ground, creating a portal. “A unique specimen. Perhaps the ‘club’ will be intrigued by you.”
It turns around, adjusting its tiny hat on its tiny duck body.
Hello, mortal.
“Hello, duck capable of killing masters of the arcane. Or do you prefer a different title?”
“Hm, have you spoken to Lonely since if I may ask?”
"I have talked to him about it. He currently learning how to use his powers."
“Oh that’s wonderful. Hopefully training will help, it is fascinating how he can suck the color and warmth from the environment around him when he is…well….upset and lonely. It definitely feels necrotic and Shadowfell-like”
"Yep and he's currently learning how to control those effects. My familiar Shade is teaching him, being a shadow entity himself."
“I see, well I hope he excels at it. Maybe I can test out his progress in a mock battle some day. It has been so long since I have personally trained anyone myself, but they always told me the experience was to die for!” She says, cackling at her own joke as her three smiling skulls flail around.
"Hmm. Well I hope he excels as well, I see a lot of myself in the kid, hopefully he can even surpass me. Let me correctly introduce myself, I am Jason Asano, adventurer."
“Pleasure. I am Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter. Though I’m sometimes called the Mad Dracolich.”
"Truly a pleasure indeed. Although if we are using fancy titles, I am Jason Asano, The heretic to a race without religion."
“Hm, have you spoken to Lonely since if I may ask?”
"I have talked to him about it. He currently learning how to use his powers."
“Oh that’s wonderful. Hopefully training will help, it is fascinating how he can suck the color and warmth from the environment around him when he is…well….upset and lonely. It definitely feels necrotic and Shadowfell-like”
"Yep and he's currently learning how to control those effects. My familiar Shade is teaching him, being a shadow entity himself."
“I see, well I hope he excels at it. Maybe I can test out his progress in a mock battle some day. It has been so long since I have personally trained anyone myself, but they always told me the experience was to die for!” She says, cackling at her own joke as her three smiling skulls flail around.
"Hmm. Well I hope he excels as well, I see a lot of myself in the kid, hopefully he can even surpass me. Let me correctly introduce myself, I am Jason Asano, adventurer."
“Pleasure. I am Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter. Though I’m sometimes called the Mad Dracolich.”
"Truly a pleasure indeed. Although if we are using fancy titles, I am Jason Asano, The heretic to a race with religion."
“Aren’t we all heretics to someone’s religion though?” She says, sipping a ginormous tea cup she produced from nowhere.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Hm, have you spoken to Lonely since if I may ask?”
"I have talked to him about it. He currently learning how to use his powers."
“Oh that’s wonderful. Hopefully training will help, it is fascinating how he can suck the color and warmth from the environment around him when he is…well….upset and lonely. It definitely feels necrotic and Shadowfell-like”
"Yep and he's currently learning how to control those effects. My familiar Shade is teaching him, being a shadow entity himself."
“I see, well I hope he excels at it. Maybe I can test out his progress in a mock battle some day. It has been so long since I have personally trained anyone myself, but they always told me the experience was to die for!” She says, cackling at her own joke as her three smiling skulls flail around.
"Hmm. Well I hope he excels as well, I see a lot of myself in the kid, hopefully he can even surpass me. Let me correctly introduce myself, I am Jason Asano, adventurer."
“Pleasure. I am Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter. Though I’m sometimes called the Mad Dracolich.”
"Truly a pleasure indeed. Although if we are using fancy titles, I am Jason Asano, The heretic to a race with religion."
“Aren’t we all heretics to someone’s religion though?” She says, sipping a ginormous tea cup she produced from nowhere.
"Oh sorry I mean to say without religion. They do not worship any gods, only their own race, and I am exactly like them without being their race." A sandwich pops into existence and he begins eating it.
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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.
They do not do well. Plants around them begin to wither and die as they start crying.
“Yeah, that’d be helpful… I never know where the key is…”
The Tiefling watches the duck and pulls out a whip. Without saying a word, they crack the whip on the ground, creating a portal. “A unique specimen. Perhaps the ‘club’ will be intrigued by you.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It turns around, adjusting its tiny hat on its tiny duck body.
Hello, mortal.
"Lonely, stop. We will try again later."
He walks over and flexes before digging his fingers into the chest. He tries to tear it open. Athletics:41
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
“Hello, duck capable of killing masters of the arcane. Or do you prefer a different title?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Pleasure. I am Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter. Though I’m sometimes called the Mad Dracolich.”
"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
After a bit, they manage to stop crying and they stand up.
he manages to tear the top off the chest, revealing several bottles of a blackish golden liquid labeled, Thrilljoy.
”wow… you are really strong…” she conjures two glasses, opens a bottle and pours some of the Thrilljoy into both of them.
”and so will this!” She hands him a glass of Thrilljoy.
(first drink would be a DC 30 constitution saving throw or become drunk, aka poisoned)
I am the doom duck. Who are you?
"Truly a pleasure indeed. Although if we are using fancy titles, I am Jason Asano, The heretic to a race without religion."
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
It’s the man with the worm “Hey, pardner.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“Hullo, why are ya sneaking up on me like that?”
“Aren’t we all heretics to someone’s religion though?” She says, sipping a ginormous tea cup she produced from nowhere.
"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
"Hmm. What were you thinking about that made you so sad?"
"Thank you, I work out." He chuckles and then chugs down the bottle as fast as he can. Con save:41
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
"Oh sorry I mean to say without religion. They do not worship any gods, only their own race, and I am exactly like them without being their race." A sandwich pops into existence and he begins eating it.
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
“D-disappointing Jason… I know you said he wouldn’t be disappointed but I was just really scared…”
She drinks one as well, coughing a bit. “Strong stuff, isn’t it?”
(for each drink after the first, DC increases by 5)
“I was?”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“You walked up behind me unannounced. That’s basically sneakin’ up on someone.“ he lowers his gun.
"Hmm, fear is a dangerous thing." Jason's voice suddenly come out of Shade's body "I wouldn't be disappointed of ya little buddy!"
He shivers a little bit as goosebumps pop up on his body "It's not weak, that's for sure." He drinks some more. Con save:40
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
“Is t-that really Jason talking?
”definitely…” she chuckles a bit. “What were you arrested for again? Like, originally.”
“Damn. You seriously couldn’t hear me coming.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist