The world has fallen beneath the waves. Great civilizations have crumbled into the surf. Now, all that's left is the Last Structure, a city of rusted metal, cobbled together on crumbling stone stilts high above the endless seas below. Each year, the tides rise higher, and more and more of the city crumbles and falls apart.
The only life left is the ANIMI (Artificially ENgineered Intelligent Machine LIfe), ANIMUS singular. Each is created from the idea of a specific animal, being sort of gods or spirit representations of that species, in a way. Their purpose is to mimic the life that once was, or at least, that's what is generally believed, as the original creators of the ANIMI are long since gone and forgotten.
Yet still, every day, more chunks of rusted alloy are scavenged from the tides, and new ANIMI are constructed by their brethren.
Remember, BEWARE THE RUST!
RULES
First and foremost, do not leave the city! Just touch the water, and the RUST will spread like a virus, and the infected ANIMUS will have to be exiled from the city… meaning being thrown to the waves below.
So I guess that’s not exactly a rule, more of a warning. Break it at your own risk, you know the consequences!
But other than that…
- Keep it PG 13, censoring and all that stuff, you know.
- Be nice, don’t argue.
- Put “Cyberpunk” in your first post.
- You must be an ANIMUS, with anatomy based on an animal, unless you have explicit mod permission to do something else
- Multiple ANIMI based on one animal are allowed.
-You can get pretty creative with your ANIMUS, give it sawblades or bottle openers or whatever.
- No PVP without permission from both sides. Do whatever you want in terms of stat blocks, as long as it’s not ridiculously overpowered.
FLAVOR
MODS - Hiring!
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
“What’s in the bag.” The grin turns into a scowl.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
“What’s in the bag.” The grin turns into a scowl.
"What's in the bag is mine, tinhead."
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
“What’s in the bag.” The grin turns into a scowl.
"What's in the bag is mine, tinhead."
“You’re talking.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
“What’s in the bag.” The grin turns into a scowl.
"What's in the bag is mine, tinhead."
“You’re talking.”
He shoulders the bag and starts quickly walking away, casting suspicous glances back
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*This looks very fun! I've always loved the cyberpunk aesthetic!*
The sounds of metallic tapping against cobblestones fills the ruined streets- dozens and dozens of little tik-tik-tiks that resonate through the air. Eighty-four legs, thin like wires and tik-tik-tiking in succession like a rolling ocean wave, carry a long segmented body that gleams in the light the gleam of reflective metal that has long since lost its luster. These segments trail behind the vaguely humanoid torso at the Animus's front, built of mismatched metal and wiring with two pairs of long spindly arms with long spindly fingers as wire-like as their many legs. The construct's head has numerous lights that resemble eyes, clumped together at the top half of its face like luminous bubbles of seafoam, with a grinning maw of jagged metal below, and two slender wire antennae above.
This is Myria, and its design is inspired by that of a centipede.
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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)
*This looks very fun! I've always loved the cyberpunk aesthetic!*
The sounds of metallic tapping against cobblestones fills the ruined streets- dozens and dozens of little tik-tik-tiks that resonate through the air. Eighty-four legs, thin like wires and tik-tik-tiking in succession like a rolling ocean wave, carry a long segmented body that gleams in the light the gleam of reflective metal that has long since lost its luster. These segments trail behind the vaguely humanoid torso at the Animus's front, built of mismatched metal and wiring with two pairs of long spindly arms with long spindly fingers as wire-like as their many legs. The construct's head has numerous lights that resemble eyes, clumped together at the top half of its face like luminous bubbles of seafoam, with a grinning maw of jagged metal below, and two slender wire antennae above.
This is Myria, and its design is inspired by that of a centipede.
Lying in the flickering glow of a streetlamp just ahead is a half alseep fox Animus with nine long switchblades for tails, clutching a bottle of oil.
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“Where the hell are you going? Because of you don’t get back here, its gonna be the scrapyard.”
"(GP) off!" He picks up his pace, but a loud grinding sound comes from him, and wisps of black smoke rise from him.
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*This looks very fun! I've always loved the cyberpunk aesthetic!*
The sounds of metallic tapping against cobblestones fills the ruined streets- dozens and dozens of little tik-tik-tiks that resonate through the air. Eighty-four legs, thin like wires and tik-tik-tiking in succession like a rolling ocean wave, carry a long segmented body that gleams in the light the gleam of reflective metal that has long since lost its luster. These segments trail behind the vaguely humanoid torso at the Animus's front, built of mismatched metal and wiring with two pairs of long spindly arms with long spindly fingers as wire-like as their many legs. The construct's head has numerous lights that resemble eyes, clumped together at the top half of its face like luminous bubbles of seafoam, with a grinning maw of jagged metal below, and two slender wire antennae above.
This is Myria, and its design is inspired by that of a centipede.
Lying in the flickering glow of a streetlamp just ahead is a half alseep fox Animus with nine long switchblades for tails, clutching a bottle of oil.
Myria approaches cautiously, not getting too close, like how an animal would debate whether something is worth hunting or not. "Greetings." It rasps, its voice partly choked in static noise.
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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)
“Where the hell are you going? Because of you don’t get back here, its gonna be the scrapyard.”
"(GP) off!" He picks up his pace, but a loud grinding sound comes from him, and wisps of black smoke rise from him.
“Make me, pup.”
He reaches into the bag and pulls out a gripless blade, but he doesn't look confident. "I'm warning you."
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*This looks very fun! I've always loved the cyberpunk aesthetic!*
The sounds of metallic tapping against cobblestones fills the ruined streets- dozens and dozens of little tik-tik-tiks that resonate through the air. Eighty-four legs, thin like wires and tik-tik-tiking in succession like a rolling ocean wave, carry a long segmented body that gleams in the light the gleam of reflective metal that has long since lost its luster. These segments trail behind the vaguely humanoid torso at the Animus's front, built of mismatched metal and wiring with two pairs of long spindly arms with long spindly fingers as wire-like as their many legs. The construct's head has numerous lights that resemble eyes, clumped together at the top half of its face like luminous bubbles of seafoam, with a grinning maw of jagged metal below, and two slender wire antennae above.
This is Myria, and its design is inspired by that of a centipede.
Lying in the flickering glow of a streetlamp just ahead is a half alseep fox Animus with nine long switchblades for tails, clutching a bottle of oil.
Myria approaches cautiously, not getting too close, like how an animal would debate whether something is worth hunting or not. "Greetings." It rasps, its voice partly choked in static noise.
The fox raises his head. "Huh? ...hi... name's Tails... Tails is confused. Who are you???"
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Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
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The world has fallen beneath the waves. Great civilizations have crumbled into the surf. Now, all that's left is the Last Structure, a city of rusted metal, cobbled together on crumbling stone stilts high above the endless seas below. Each year, the tides rise higher, and more and more of the city crumbles and falls apart.
The only life left is the ANIMI (Artificially ENgineered Intelligent Machine LIfe), ANIMUS singular. Each is created from the idea of a specific animal, being sort of gods or spirit representations of that species, in a way. Their purpose is to mimic the life that once was, or at least, that's what is generally believed, as the original creators of the ANIMI are long since gone and forgotten.
Yet still, every day, more chunks of rusted alloy are scavenged from the tides, and new ANIMI are constructed by their brethren.
Remember, BEWARE THE RUST!
RULES
First and foremost, do not leave the city! Just touch the water, and the RUST will spread like a virus, and the infected ANIMUS will have to be exiled from the city… meaning being thrown to the waves below.
So I guess that’s not exactly a rule, more of a warning. Break it at your own risk, you know the consequences!
But other than that…
- Keep it PG 13, censoring and all that stuff, you know.
- Be nice, don’t argue.
- Put “Cyberpunk” in your first post.
- You must be an ANIMUS, with anatomy based on an animal, unless you have explicit mod permission to do something else
- Multiple ANIMI based on one animal are allowed.
-You can get pretty creative with your ANIMUS, give it sawblades or bottle openers or whatever.
- No PVP without permission from both sides. Do whatever you want in terms of stat blocks, as long as it’s not ridiculously overpowered.
FLAVOR
MODS - Hiring!
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*Cyberpunk, I'll probably think of something for this, but not right now.*
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!"
*very cyberpunky!*
A catlike figure shrouded in darkness perches atop a streetlight, only it’s dirty tail that ends with a vicious point stained with red visible in the weak lamplight.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
A canine looking figure, missing chunks of itself and half an ear, trots down the street below, hauling a bag of metal scraps.
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
The figure smiles, each of their teeth illuminated with a different LED. “Structure’s pretty dangerous at night. Would be a shame if something happened to you and that cargo.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
He freezes and looks warily around, dropping the bag on the street. "Who said that?"
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“Just someone who thinks it would be a shame to see another life end.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Hey, friend, how about we just go about our own buisnesses, and everything stays hunky-dory, so to speak?"
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“What’s in the bag.” The grin turns into a scowl.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"What's in the bag is mine, tinhead."
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“You’re talking.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
He shoulders the bag and starts quickly walking away, casting suspicous glances back
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*This looks very fun! I've always loved the cyberpunk aesthetic!*
The sounds of metallic tapping against cobblestones fills the ruined streets- dozens and dozens of little tik-tik-tiks that resonate through the air. Eighty-four legs, thin like wires and tik-tik-tiking in succession like a rolling ocean wave, carry a long segmented body that gleams in the light the gleam of reflective metal that has long since lost its luster. These segments trail behind the vaguely humanoid torso at the Animus's front, built of mismatched metal and wiring with two pairs of long spindly arms with long spindly fingers as wire-like as their many legs. The construct's head has numerous lights that resemble eyes, clumped together at the top half of its face like luminous bubbles of seafoam, with a grinning maw of jagged metal below, and two slender wire antennae above.
This is Myria, and its design is inspired by that of a centipede.
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)
“Where the hell are you going? Because of you don’t get back here, its gonna be the scrapyard.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Lying in the flickering glow of a streetlamp just ahead is a half alseep fox Animus with nine long switchblades for tails, clutching a bottle of oil.
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
"(GP) off!" He picks up his pace, but a loud grinding sound comes from him, and wisps of black smoke rise from him.
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“Make me, pup.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Myria approaches cautiously, not getting too close, like how an animal would debate whether something is worth hunting or not. "Greetings." It rasps, its voice partly choked in static noise.
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)
He reaches into the bag and pulls out a gripless blade, but he doesn't look confident. "I'm warning you."
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
The fox raises his head. "Huh? ...hi... name's Tails... Tails is confused. Who are you???"
Hiya, what's up?! It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my RP thread, RustTides, and my cult, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!