The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
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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
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
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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
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
The spider lets out a long, rattling sigh. "Because I have honor, unlike you."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
The spider lets out a long, rattling sigh. "Because I have honor, unlike you."
“Honor is bullsh¡t invented by people with morals.”
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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
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
The spider lets out a long, rattling sigh. "Because I have honor, unlike you."
“Honor is bullsh¡t invented by people with morals.”
"Oh. M-morals. I h-have those t-t-too. T-there are too many l-like you th-these days. They w-would prefer t-to survive rather than t-to live. K-killing until t-they are the only ones l-left. W-we'll all d-die eventually, unl-less we work t-together.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
The Animus pauses, and the crackling sound slows. "O-o-okay, let's t-talk about this. L-lower the s-s-sword." It settles into a less threatening position.
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
The spider lets out a long, rattling sigh. "Because I have honor, unlike you."
“Honor is bullsh¡t invented by people with morals.”
"Oh. M-morals. I h-have those t-t-too. T-there are too many l-like you th-these days. They w-would prefer t-to survive rather than t-to live. K-killing until t-they are the only ones l-left. W-we'll all d-die eventually, unl-less we work t-together.
“We’ll all die anyways, we’re technically not alive.” The ANIMUS grabs the bag and leaves the dog to the spider.
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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
"You're w-w-welcome!" The spider shouts at the Animus as it walks away.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Myria is ambling about the ruined streets, searching for whatever few bits of lingering electricity there may be in broken machines.
Myria comes across a large eight-legged Animus, dragging a dog-like Animus behind it.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Myria is ambling about the ruined streets, searching for whatever few bits of lingering electricity there may be in broken machines.
Myria comes across a large eight-legged Animus, dragging a dog-like Animus behind it.
It watches from a distance for a while, before it approaches enough to be clearly seen. Though, long before the eight-legged machine can even see it, it can hear the distinctive tik-tik-tiking of Myria's numerous legs.
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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)
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
They hear the sounds of something drilling and hammering deeper within as the temperature of the area gets hotter and hotter. At some point, the would see a part of a large scaled body draped across the ground, quite large in scale. *They are a big snek*
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
They hear the sounds of something drilling and hammering deeper within as the temperature of the area gets hotter and hotter. At some point, the would see a part of a large scaled body draped across the ground, quite large in scale. *They are a big snek*
His eyes, or rather, slits, slightly widen in surprise, then quickly return to their original state. He continues walking forward, albeit cautiously, searching for the front of the serpentine creature.
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
They hear the sounds of something drilling and hammering deeper within as the temperature of the area gets hotter and hotter. At some point, the would see a part of a large scaled body draped across the ground, quite large in scale. *They are a big snek*
His eyes, or rather, slits, slightly widen in surprise, then quickly return to their original state. He continues walking forward, albeit cautiously, searching for the front of the serpentine creature.
They would soon find themselves in a huge chamber filled with scrap and materials, a few large forges, and several workbenches. Spinner sees the large stretched out form of a mechanical snake that seems to be looking down at one of the workbenches. They watch as the section of neck directly below the head seems to widen out into a bladed hood before it starts spinning like a sawblade to cut of some metal from something on the workbench, before the serpent's tail grabs something and flings it off and into a pile of scrap metal.
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
They hear the sounds of something drilling and hammering deeper within as the temperature of the area gets hotter and hotter. At some point, the would see a part of a large scaled body draped across the ground, quite large in scale. *They are a big snek*
His eyes, or rather, slits, slightly widen in surprise, then quickly return to their original state. He continues walking forward, albeit cautiously, searching for the front of the serpentine creature.
They would soon find themselves in a huge chamber filled with scrap and materials, a few large forges, and several workbenches. Spinner sees the large stretched out form of a mechanical snake that seems to be looking down at one of the workbenches. They watch as the section of neck directly below the head seems to widen out into a bladed hood before it starts spinning like a sawblade to cut of some metal from something on the workbench, before the serpent's tail grabs something and flings it off and into a pile of scrap metal.
Spinner, worried now, tries backing away, only to bump into a pile of scrap, which crashes to the ground, making a sound similar to a trash compactor and the T. Rex roar from Jurassic Park combined. He stares back at the massive head, expecting the worse.
Myria is ambling about the ruined streets, searching for whatever few bits of lingering electricity there may be in broken machines.
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)
*it’s also faster, so im dead whatever happens*
the lightning dissapates, and the scorpion-hyena-robot (never thought I’d say that seriously) settles for wrapping their tail around the dog’s midsection
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
"L-leave the a-animus alone, a-and you c-can have t-the bag." The spider(just gonna call it what it is) is using a monotone voice.
*I think I'm gonna use modified bone devil stats instead*
*at least until it upgrades itself*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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“How do I know you won’t chase me down the second I let go?”
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
The spider lets out a long, rattling sigh. "Because I have honor, unlike you."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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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)
“Honor is bullsh¡t invented by people with morals.”
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
"Oh. M-morals. I h-have those t-t-too. T-there are too many l-like you th-these days. They w-would prefer t-to survive rather than t-to live. K-killing until t-they are the only ones l-left. W-we'll all d-die eventually, unl-less we work t-together.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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“We’ll all die anyways, we’re technically not alive.” The ANIMUS grabs the bag and leaves the dog to the spider.
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
"You're w-w-welcome!" The spider shouts at the Animus as it walks away.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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“Don’t push it.”
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 comes across a large eight-legged Animus, dragging a dog-like Animus behind it.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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It watches from a distance for a while, before it approaches enough to be clearly seen. Though, long before the eight-legged machine can even see it, it can hear the distinctive tik-tik-tiking of Myria's numerous legs.
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)
(Shoot, I forgot to put the Spinosaurus's name. Oh well. It's 5p1nr, or Spinner.)
Spinner strolls through the street, his claws making a metallic Thudding sound. It looks around for
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*Cyberpunk*
Dwelling deep in the crumpled ruins of the Last Structure resides an metal workshop where various scraps of metal, wiring, and other materials are collected by the old Animus that resides there. They have gone by many names, Forge Master, Sawblade, Scrap Render, Fire Eater, Mender. Regardless of title, this massive serpentine machine is a sight to behold. Metal scales interlock over a complex structure of gears, wires, moters, hydraulics, and other marvels of mechanical engineering that allow the serpent a fluid range of motion, their seemingly smooth body hiding various sections that can open up to reveal all manner of tools that are used in their work, and for their defense. The serpent is currently working on a half finished mech, still just a skeleton like frame.
Spinner ambles by the Last Structure and sees movement inside. His mouth opens up in a crude smile to reveal a wide array of jagged teeth, perfect for tearing metal. Beyond that, mechanisms for fire, repulsors, and everything in between. He strolls inside casually, not knowing what to expect (other than prey).
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They hear the sounds of something drilling and hammering deeper within as the temperature of the area gets hotter and hotter. At some point, the would see a part of a large scaled body draped across the ground, quite large in scale. *They are a big snek*
His eyes, or rather, slits, slightly widen in surprise, then quickly return to their original state. He continues walking forward, albeit cautiously, searching for the front of the serpentine creature.
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They would soon find themselves in a huge chamber filled with scrap and materials, a few large forges, and several workbenches. Spinner sees the large stretched out form of a mechanical snake that seems to be looking down at one of the workbenches. They watch as the section of neck directly below the head seems to widen out into a bladed hood before it starts spinning like a sawblade to cut of some metal from something on the workbench, before the serpent's tail grabs something and flings it off and into a pile of scrap metal.
Spinner, worried now, tries backing away, only to bump into a pile of scrap, which crashes to the ground, making a sound similar to a trash compactor and the T. Rex roar from Jurassic Park combined. He stares back at the massive head, expecting the worse.
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Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
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