a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
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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......
(I have arrived! I, Ragnaris of the Dragon Club, am here to wreak destruction and havoc upon you all!)
A massive red dragon the size of 2 tarrasques swoops down from the sky, his majestic scales gleaming like rubies. When he touches down, the very earth trembles under his weight.
*Ragneriuos of the Dragon Club is also here*
A giant of a man with dragon scales and flaming breath follows after, his body covered in weaponry and tools radiating intense power. He has a big grin on his face but behind the smile is a monstrous strength that rivals divinity.
The dragon appears to smile a bit before turning back to seek out potential opponents.
The tiny doom duck quacks at the pair, the sky shaking and rattling as it does so. It wattles towards them menacingly.
The dragon raises a scaly eyebrow and stands his ground.
It Quacks again, and the sounds seem to translate into words in the dragon’s ears.
Do you choose death?
The dragon is obviously shocked by this, but doesn't let it show. In Common he says, "You are but just a silly duck. What could you do to me, Ragnaris the Wretched, Bringer of Destruction and Flames?
do you wish to find out, young one?
The dragon scoffs and begins chuckling. "Young? I am over 12,000 years old! I am older than most of the gods!"
A CHILD COMPARED TO MY KIND
it flaps it’s wings and quacks again, this time the ground cracking, chasms forming around it, spiraling into infinite darkness below.
Ragnaris growls and slams a scaled paw onto the ground. A large crack begins rapidly running towards the duck, causing chasms to form as well.
The duck leaps up into the air and flaps its wings, flying 20 feet aloft.
Its eyes begin to glow, red hot. Then white hot. Then a bright, blinding cyan hot.
Ragnaris flaps his massive wings and propels himself 60 feet into the air in an instant. His maw begins to glow red hot with flames, which flicker in between his razor-like teeth.
The duck zooms towards Ragnaris, so fast it’s almost invisible. It knocks into Ragnaris and tears at its face, aiming for the eyes.
to hit: 28 damage: 11 bludgeoning +16 force damage.
to hit: 17 damage: 10 bludgeoning +36 force damage.
then it’s flaming eyes shoot out and scorch Ragnaris with a haunting, hellish flame.
make a DC 27 Dex save, taking 22 fire damage or half on a fail, ignoring resistance and immunities.
the boy watches the duck with a fascinated smile. "great scots! a worthy opponent? in the form of a feathered bird? how intriguing..."
In between trying to mess up Ragnaris’ face, it looks at the boy, curious, honking, before turning back and laser eyeing Ragnaris.
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
Ragnaris roars from the first attack, and quickly dodges the second. When he is blasted by the flames, he actually seems to be empowered by them, not hurt. He quickly lashes out with a bite.
Attack: 21
Damage: 34 piercing
24 fire
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I've recently discovered that I'm most likely demiromantic, which puts me on the aromantic spectrum. So technically, I'm queer! Yaaaay! *confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
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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......
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
"very well then." the man snarls and the air warps. A massive shield burst into existence and circles him as 2 swords hover at his shoulders and 2 more appear in his hands
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
Ragnaris roars from the first attack, and quickly dodges the second. When he is blasted by the flames, he actually seems to be empowered by them, not hurt. He quickly lashes out with a bite.
Attack: 21
Damage: 34 piercing
24 fire
The duck zips out of the way and flies up to the mighty dragon’s ears, unleashing a mighty quack right into them.
the ground shatters, the stars shake from their places in the sky, and Ragnaris is filled with an endless pain, the rage and agony of the doom duck. Everything, including the air, is now difficult terrain with 60 feet for everyone besides the Doom Duck, and Rag needs to make a DC 26 con save or take 68 thunder damage and be deafened until the end of their next turn, half and no defeated on a success.
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
"very well then." the man snarls and the air warps. A massive shield burst into existence and circles him as 2 swords hover at his shoulders and 2 more appear in his hands
the boy raises an eyebrow still smiling "is that all?"
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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......
*and yes, the bludgeoning is magical. Is Rag’s slashing/bludgeoning/piercig magical?*
(Yes.)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I've recently discovered that I'm most likely demiromantic, which puts me on the aromantic spectrum. So technically, I'm queer! Yaaaay! *confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
"very well then." the man snarls and the air warps. A massive shield burst into existence and circles him as 2 swords hover at his shoulders and 2 more appear in his hands
the boy raises an eyebrow still smiling "is that all?"
"hardly." the air crackles and there are now 4. "your move."
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously.
*Is it cool that he's level 30?*
*mine is a level 20 but multied onto 2 different patrons that compliment each other*
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
a boy sits at the center of this place, meditating, a short sword rests on his back. he wears a monks like hood, with the hood down, and is covered in wrappings not unlike a mummy, only his face is left unhidden. he smiles leaving his eyes closed as the intruders enter. he calls "challengers?" then stands slowly drawing his sword wich gleams red in the light. his eyes, filled with shadow, glow violet. he raises the blade at the dragon first and calls with a large grin "great beast! you enter my domain without permission! leave now! or perish!"
A well built man in a dark cloak smiles "and what's your name?"
"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
"very well then." the man snarls and the air warps. A massive shield burst into existence and circles him as 2 swords hover at his shoulders and 2 more appear in his hands
the boy raises an eyebrow still smiling "is that all?"
"hardly." the air crackles and there are now 4. "your move."
the boy bows, then enters a stance "very well.." his eyes explode in violet light as he blasts foward, swinging his blade five times at the man as it lights on fire.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously.
*Is it cool that he's level 30?*
*mine is a level 20 but multied onto 2 different patrons that compliment each other*
(same here. but hes got all the epic boons and blessings. so...)
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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......
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously.
*Is it cool that he's level 30?*
*mine is a level 20 but multied onto 2 different patrons that compliment each other*
(same here. but hes got all the epic boons and blessings. so...)
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth. His gaint great sword and shield resting beside him.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
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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.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth. His gaint great sword and shield resting beside him.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
(ill go, we can time cut)
the boy watches the half-drake sit, he teleports to his side in a flash of shadow. "having a nice nap?"
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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......
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth. His gaint great sword and shield resting beside him.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
(ill go, we can time cut)
the boy watches the half-drake sit, he teleports to his side in a flash of shadow. "having a nice nap?"
He opens one eye and smiles "A fabulous nap, thank you for asking." up close Rag seems nearly colossal.
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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.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth. His gaint great sword and shield resting beside him.
*If anyone wants to RP.*
(ill go, we can time cut)
the boy watches the half-drake sit, he teleports to his side in a flash of shadow. "having a nice nap?"
He opens one eye and smiles "A fabulous nap, thank you for asking." up close Rag seems nearly colossal.
the boy does not shrink away, instead he pokes the colossal in the ribs with his sword "then nap someplace else half-drake. this is not a place of rest for your kind"
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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......
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"i am jylek young sir. and this is my domain. what is yours?"
"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......
In between trying to mess up Ragnaris’ face, it looks at the boy, curious, honking, before turning back and laser eyeing Ragnaris.
"My name is Flower and I hearby claim this dome for the Dragon Cult"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
(Is the bludgeoning damage magical?)
Ragnaris roars from the first attack, and quickly dodges the second. When he is blasted by the flames, he actually seems to be empowered by them, not hurt. He quickly lashes out with a bite.
Attack: 21
Damage: 34 piercing
24 fire
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I've recently discovered that I'm most likely demiromantic, which puts me on the aromantic spectrum. So technically, I'm queer! Yaaaay! *confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"you cannot. unless you can defeat me in combat sir. the land is mine and will stay mine" he jams his sword into the ground to punctuate his sentence.
"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......
"very well then." the man snarls and the air warps. A massive shield burst into existence and circles him as 2 swords hover at his shoulders and 2 more appear in his hands
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
The duck zips out of the way and flies up to the mighty dragon’s ears, unleashing a mighty quack right into them.
the ground shatters, the stars shake from their places in the sky, and Ragnaris is filled with an endless pain, the rage and agony of the doom duck. Everything, including the air, is now difficult terrain with 60 feet for everyone besides the Doom Duck, and Rag needs to make a DC 26 con save or take 68 thunder damage and be deafened until the end of their next turn, half and no defeated on a success.
the boy raises an eyebrow still smiling "is that all?"
"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......
*and yes, the bludgeoning is magical. Is Rag’s slashing/bludgeoning/piercig magical?*
(Yes.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I've recently discovered that I'm most likely demiromantic, which puts me on the aromantic spectrum. So technically, I'm queer! Yaaaay! *confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the ArchCrone, my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. Was Nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW. Given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"hardly." the air crackles and there are now 4. "your move."
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
Ragneriuos takes a seat at one of the walls of the arena, his body heavy sending dust in every direction. He radiates both primal and draconic power, his muscles denser than the walls around them and he practically has zero fat on him. He closes his eyes and begin to sleep, snoring thunderously, dragonflame licking at his blood covered teeth.
*Is it cool that he's level 30?*
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
*mine is a level 20 but multied onto 2 different patrons that compliment each other*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
Imperfect, untouchable, reach into the void. Darkness all around. Spinning endlessly, perfection is asked, yet never achieved. Come close, and you will be hurt, backstabbed, broken and bloody. Retreat back into the safety of the void. Unstable for all, yet safe for the time. One day it will shatter into nothingness. Then the world will burn.
the boy bows, then enters a stance "very well.." his eyes explode in violet light as he blasts foward, swinging his blade five times at the man as it lights on fire.
42 damage 21 fire
43 damage 26 fire
42 damage 24 fire
38 damage 31 fire
31 damage 21 fire
"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......
(same here. but hes got all the epic boons and blessings. so...)
"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......
*and then the doom duck is ✨the doom duck✨*
*If anyone wants to RP.*
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
(ill go, we can time cut)
the boy watches the half-drake sit, he teleports to his side in a flash of shadow. "having a nice nap?"
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
He opens one eye and smiles "A fabulous nap, thank you for asking." up close Rag seems nearly colossal.
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
the boy does not shrink away, instead he pokes the colossal in the ribs with his sword "then nap someplace else half-drake. this is not a place of rest for your kind"
"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......