"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
(Some notes: He is immune to Charmed, Frightened, Blinded, Deafened, Poisoned, Restrained, Prone, Grappled, Petrified, and Exhaustion, and cannot be sent to another plane, teleported, forced to act, or have his form changed against his will)
WIS: 13
"Yes, quite well. Why do you ask?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
(Some notes: He is immune to Charmed, Frightened, Blinded, Deafened, Poisoned, Restrained, Prone, Grappled, Petrified, and Exhaustion, and cannot be sent to another plane, teleported, forced to act, or have his form changed against his will)
WIS: 26
"Yes, quite well. Why do you ask?"
*Dawg that leaves only Paralyzed, Stunned, and Unconscious. That's insane. Also he saves, just a level 6 bard so the save isn't that high.*
"Just curious, curiosity kill the cat but satisfaction brought it back."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
(Some notes: He is immune to Charmed, Frightened, Blinded, Deafened, Poisoned, Restrained, Prone, Grappled, Petrified, and Exhaustion, and cannot be sent to another plane, teleported, forced to act, or have his form changed against his will)
WIS: 26
"Yes, quite well. Why do you ask?"
*Dawg that leaves only Paralyzed, Stunned, and Unconscious. That's insane. Also he saves, just a level 6 bard so the save isn't that high.*
"Just curious, curiosity kill the cat but satisfaction brought it back."
*This guy was built for a level 20 boss encounter for an optimized party and was designed to be immune to being cheesed. I may have taken it a bit too far.*
"All good, my man. Hey, you hungry? They've got a dining room just over there. It's always full of awesome stuff."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I kill. It's not a good thing to do, but when someone is so raring to fight that they'll cut off every escape route, I have no choice."
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
(Some notes: He is immune to Charmed, Frightened, Blinded, Deafened, Poisoned, Restrained, Prone, Grappled, Petrified, and Exhaustion, and cannot be sent to another plane, teleported, forced to act, or have his form changed against his will)
WIS: 26
"Yes, quite well. Why do you ask?"
*Dawg that leaves only Paralyzed, Stunned, and Unconscious. That's insane. Also he saves, just a level 6 bard so the save isn't that high.*
"Just curious, curiosity kill the cat but satisfaction brought it back."
*This guy was built for a level 20 boss encounter for an optimized party and was designed to be immune to being cheesed. I may have taken it a bit too far.*
"All good, my man. Hey, you hungry? They've got a dining room just over there. It's always full of awesome stuff."
*Actually they would be really easy to cheese. Have you heard of the spell Color Spray? Also, just saying they wouldn't know that Jester tried to charm them.*
"After all this falling into muddy puddles and playing music I could eat." He puts the lute to his side, bottom facing up so he can easily grab it.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*This guy was built for a level 20 boss encounter for an optimized party and was designed to be immune to being cheesed. I may have taken it a bit too far.*
"All good, my man. Hey, you hungry? They've got a dining room just over there. It's always full of awesome stuff."
*Actually they would be really easy to cheese. Have you heard of the spell Color Spray? Also, just saying they wouldn't know that Jester tried to charm them.*
"After all this falling into muddy puddles and playing music I could eat." He puts the lute to his side, bottom facing up so he can easily grab it.
*Oh, dang! He should have built-in immunity to that too! Hold on a second... /j*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Helianth is continuing to follow the path towards the ruined spelljammer, determined in their mission.
As you walk down into the valley, you realize how exposed you are. You feel the eyes of the holler folk upon you and know that they have seen you coming.
You come across a stranger on the side of the road. He is an old man (with only one head I should probably note) with the bearded face of an old man and the gray hairs of an old man and the tired hands of an old man and he sits like an old man. Stuck firm in his gristly mouth is an unlit corncob pipe and he seems to be watching you. He seems to have been waiting for you.
"You ain't got no tobaccer on you, eh?" He asks in an old voice, "My own 'baccy pouch is empty. I know it's poisonous stuff but I reckon I got worse poisons in my bones already and the ain't killed me yet."
Helianth is continuing to follow the path towards the ruined spelljammer, determined in their mission.
As you walk down into the valley, you realize how exposed you are. You feel the eyes of the holler folk upon you and know that they have seen you coming.
You come across a stranger on the side of the road. He is an old man (with only one head I should probably note) with the bearded face of an old man and the gray hairs of an old man and the tired hands of an old man and he sits like an old man. Stuck firm in his gristly mouth is an unlit corncob pipe and he seems to be watching you. He seems to have been waiting for you.
"You ain't got no tobaccer on you, eh?" He asks in an old voice, "My own 'baccy pouch is empty. I know it's poisonous stuff but I reckon I got worse poisons in my bones already and the ain't killed me yet."
Helianth doesn't seem to react to the revelation that they are, in fact, being watched. It looks up at the old man with one of its sunflower heads.
"No, I don't. I carry very little of anything, really."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
In the distance a banner flaps in the breeze, a holy symbol of the crusades. Standing underneath the banner is a single soldier, shining bright with radiant light, a greatsword over his shoulder. He is standing tall, proud of his station as a warrior, the long black hair underneath his helm soaring in the wind, the turbulent air only making the sight even more dramatic and cinematic. He has a parchment to the side of his heavy plate armor. He pulls the banner from deep within the earth and begins to head towards the town, placing his blade back into its sheath on his back.
*Baalze, if you want to know I am going to make the entire Darkest Dungeon cast, don’t worry about it.*
Helianth is continuing to follow the path towards the ruined spelljammer, determined in their mission.
As you walk down into the valley, you realize how exposed you are. You feel the eyes of the holler folk upon you and know that they have seen you coming.
You come across a stranger on the side of the road. He is an old man (with only one head I should probably note) with the bearded face of an old man and the gray hairs of an old man and the tired hands of an old man and he sits like an old man. Stuck firm in his gristly mouth is an unlit corncob pipe and he seems to be watching you. He seems to have been waiting for you.
"You ain't got no tobaccer on you, eh?" He asks in an old voice, "My own 'baccy pouch is empty. I know it's poisonous stuff but I reckon I got worse poisons in my bones already and the ain't killed me yet."
Helianth doesn't seem to react to the revelation that they are, in fact, being watched. It looks up at the old man with one of its sunflower heads.
"No, I don't. I carry very little of anything, really."
He grunts, "Shame. Shoulda known though. Reckon I was hoping you were part tobaccer plant too. If you want my advice, turn round and don't come back. This plant ain't good for no plant or critter. Does mighty strange stuff to them."
Dyscharist is eating breakfast with many ghouls, the scene resembling a horrific version of the Last Supper. Gore and bones litter the table.
Fahkar watches from the shadows.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Fair enough I suppose, I would do the same if it came to it, but with the abilities I have, that option is quite the rare one indeed."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I can turn invisible, create illusions, break walls of force, and move through the cracks between floorboards. It is rare for me to get caught up in a fight too."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Can you resist mental effects?" He says as he begins to play, the sound itself almost intoxicating to listen to. Roll me a wisdom save if you would.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(Some notes: He is immune to Charmed, Frightened, Blinded, Deafened, Poisoned, Restrained, Prone, Grappled, Petrified, and Exhaustion, and cannot be sent to another plane, teleported, forced to act, or have his form changed against his will)
WIS: 13
"Yes, quite well. Why do you ask?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Dawg that leaves only Paralyzed, Stunned, and Unconscious. That's insane. Also he saves, just a level 6 bard so the save isn't that high.*
"Just curious, curiosity kill the cat but satisfaction brought it back."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*This guy was built for a level 20 boss encounter for an optimized party and was designed to be immune to being cheesed. I may have taken it a bit too far.*
"All good, my man. Hey, you hungry? They've got a dining room just over there. It's always full of awesome stuff."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Actually they would be really easy to cheese. Have you heard of the spell Color Spray? Also, just saying they wouldn't know that Jester tried to charm them.*
"After all this falling into muddy puddles and playing music I could eat." He puts the lute to his side, bottom facing up so he can easily grab it.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Oh, dang! He should have built-in immunity to that too! Hold on a second... /j*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Helianth is continuing to follow the path towards the ruined spelljammer, determined in their mission.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As you walk down into the valley, you realize how exposed you are. You feel the eyes of the holler folk upon you and know that they have seen you coming.
You come across a stranger on the side of the road. He is an old man (with only one head I should probably note) with the bearded face of an old man and the gray hairs of an old man and the tired hands of an old man and he sits like an old man. Stuck firm in his gristly mouth is an unlit corncob pipe and he seems to be watching you. He seems to have been waiting for you.
"You ain't got no tobaccer on you, eh?" He asks in an old voice, "My own 'baccy pouch is empty. I know it's poisonous stuff but I reckon I got worse poisons in my bones already and the ain't killed me yet."
Helianth doesn't seem to react to the revelation that they are, in fact, being watched. It looks up at the old man with one of its sunflower heads.
"No, I don't. I carry very little of anything, really."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
In the distance a banner flaps in the breeze, a holy symbol of the crusades. Standing underneath the banner is a single soldier, shining bright with radiant light, a greatsword over his shoulder. He is standing tall, proud of his station as a warrior, the long black hair underneath his helm soaring in the wind, the turbulent air only making the sight even more dramatic and cinematic. He has a parchment to the side of his heavy plate armor. He pulls the banner from deep within the earth and begins to head towards the town, placing his blade back into its sheath on his back.
*Baalze, if you want to know I am going to make the entire Darkest Dungeon cast, don’t worry about it.*
He grunts, "Shame. Shoulda known though. Reckon I was hoping you were part tobaccer plant too. If you want my advice, turn round and don't come back. This plant ain't good for no plant or critter. Does mighty strange stuff to them."
*I have to go.*
*Goodbye, have a good one.*
Dyscharist is eating breakfast with many ghouls, the scene resembling a horrific version of the Last Supper. Gore and bones litter the table.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Thats assuming the Last Supper was a clean meal.*
Approaching in slow heavy steps is the Crusader, his armor heavy on his body, blood covering the plates and staining the clothes underneath.
Fahkar watches from the shadows.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
The demon in human skin smiles. "Ah, friend! Care to join us for a meal? I was just teaching these fellows the virtue of an expanded palate."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Dyscharist doesn't seem to pay much attention, but he gives an occasional glance, not as a warning, but as an invitation.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.