A man in a strange mask and wearing strange adornment walks through the door in a strange manner (He looks like Mr. Compress from MHA). He brushes off sand and looks around.
"You sure are a happy bunch, aren't ya?"
Ghost/Spirit: Chromium. This spirit takes on the form of an empty suit of bright silver armor, which the Mr. Compress look-alike can don. The spirit decides when he doffs it, however... The power is this: Duplication. It can duplicate anything it touches, aside from living creatures. However, these new objects are made out of chromium, and can be used as projectiles quite effectively.
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
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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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
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opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
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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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
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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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
He holds his head, finishing the bottle before putting it on the counter "How'd I end up in Arizona?"
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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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
He holds his head, finishing the bottle before putting it on the counter "How'd I end up in Arizona?"
Ned chuckles and says "You were drawn here by what I do not know but many people get drawn here be it intentionally or not. I simply am here to act as a guide and explain to newcomers the dangers of Marino"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
He holds his head, finishing the bottle before putting it on the counter "How'd I end up in Arizona?"
Ned chuckles and says "You were drawn here by what I do not know but many people get drawn here be it intentionally or not. I simply am here to act as a guide and explain to newcomers the dangers of Marino"
He sighs, smiling under his bandages and rags "A guide is much appreciated, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Onigawara, nice to meet you, thank you once more for your kindness."
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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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
He holds his head, finishing the bottle before putting it on the counter "How'd I end up in Arizona?"
Ned chuckles and says "You were drawn here by what I do not know but many people get drawn here be it intentionally or not. I simply am here to act as a guide and explain to newcomers the dangers of Marino"
He sighs, smiling under his bandages and rags "A guide is much appreciated, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Onigawara, nice to meet you, thank you once more for your kindness."
Ned chuckles and says "First word of advice kid don't trust anyone even me spirits wander here and they would love to mess with you"
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
(Also, is it just me, or did I unintentionally replace the bartender?)
*Indeed, probably because Shiver isn't on much more often.*
(lol ned shanked the bartender and replaced him)
[Don't worry, I'm still alive and have just been lurking like usual lol. I've definitely been posting less though, but that's mainly unintentionally since all my campaigns and other threads have slowed down significantly lmao. Also I've got no problem with Ned replacing the barkeep, I had absolutely no clue at all for what to do with him so I'm more than happy for Ned to take his place. I might retcon him all together or bring him back somewhere down the line, but I'll see how things pan out here first before deciding since we're still in the early days!]
(Also, is it just me, or did I unintentionally replace the bartender?)
*Indeed, probably because Shiver isn't on much more often.*
(lol ned shanked the bartender and replaced him)
[Don't worry, I'm still alive and have just been lurking like usual lol. I've definitely been posting less though, but that's mainly unintentionally since all my campaigns and other threads have slowed down significantly lmao. Also I've got no problem with Ned replacing the barkeep, I had absolutely no clue at all for what to do with him so I'm more than happy for Ned to take his place. I might retcon him all together or bring him back somewhere down the line, but I'll see how things pan out here first before deciding since we're still in the early days!]
(you can use ned if I'm not active)
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The man with the two wolves is sitting in one of the booths, mixing some herbs and spices he has gathered on his travels to the food and drink he ordered to enhance their taste.
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A man in a strange mask and wearing strange adornment walks through the door in a strange manner (He looks like Mr. Compress from MHA). He brushes off sand and looks around.
"You sure are a happy bunch, aren't ya?"
Ghost/Spirit: Chromium. This spirit takes on the form of an empty suit of bright silver armor, which the Mr. Compress look-alike can don. The spirit decides when he doffs it, however... The power is this: Duplication. It can duplicate anything it touches, aside from living creatures. However, these new objects are made out of chromium, and can be used as projectiles quite effectively.
KOBOLDS WITH CANNONS! A RP thread about Small humanoids with Huge weapons.
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The crispy dry winds of the Arizona desert blow in an afternoon breeze, the sun beginning to set upon another long day of pouring heat into an ice cold night of bone chilling silence. In the distance of the saloon a figure can be seen coming in from the desert. Shambling toward the saloon is a person covered from head to toe in black disheveled rags and white bandages. His bare feet move unsteadily through the shifting sands, pushing the door open of the saloon and taking a seat on the counter, he doesn't seem to have any money or possessions on him, just asking for something to drink in a soft, tired voice. Their skin cannot be seen, but they seem to be athletically built, or at lean to be lean, their eyes are a pleasant blue.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
ned turns towards him and says "Howdy stranger where are you from?"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
They slowly turn to them, shivering slightly as their weak voice begins to speak "Howdy... desert... tired... thirst."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned hands him the bottle of liquor in his hands and says "here you go traveler"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
He drinks down the bottle, not taking the time to savor the flavor, his voice clearing up, becoming less dry "T-thank you. Where am I?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned smiles and says "You're in Marino a small abandoned mining town in Arizona"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
He holds his head, finishing the bottle before putting it on the counter "How'd I end up in Arizona?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned chuckles and says "You were drawn here by what I do not know but many people get drawn here be it intentionally or not. I simply am here to act as a guide and explain to newcomers the dangers of Marino"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
He sighs, smiling under his bandages and rags "A guide is much appreciated, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Onigawara, nice to meet you, thank you once more for your kindness."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned chuckles and says "First word of advice kid don't trust anyone even me spirits wander here and they would love to mess with you"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
He stands up from the counter "So, should I believe that advice at all? Saying don't trust anyone is kinda a paradox, but I see your point in 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.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned laughs and says "Believe what you will kid but always be on edge a single moment of weakness can kill you here"
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
He nods, before heading out to check the area, smiling to Ned as he leaves.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
Ned shouts, "Good luck, kid. You will need it." (Also, is it just me, or did I unintentionally replace the bartender?)
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
*Indeed, probably because Shiver isn't on much more often.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
(lol ned shanked the bartender and replaced him)
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
[Don't worry, I'm still alive and have just been lurking like usual lol. I've definitely been posting less though, but that's mainly unintentionally since all my campaigns and other threads have slowed down significantly lmao. Also I've got no problem with Ned replacing the barkeep, I had absolutely no clue at all for what to do with him so I'm more than happy for Ned to take his place. I might retcon him all together or bring him back somewhere down the line, but I'll see how things pan out here first before deciding since we're still in the early days!]
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Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Sparkles: Aasimar Monk: Drakkenheim: What's in the Here and Now
Lith Ja’mas: Githyanki Sorcerer: Ghosts Of Saltmarsh
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist! and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
(you can use ned if I'm not active)
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
opportunities don't happen, you create them -Chris Grosser
The man with the two wolves is sitting in one of the booths, mixing some herbs and spices he has gathered on his travels to the food and drink he ordered to enhance their taste.