Regina is doing pushups along the path, fairly far from the amphitheatre
He would spot her and watch for a moment, allowing himself to feel any lingering nerves or fears she may have, before he starts walking over. "Good day to you.'
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"What else should I bring?" he lets go of their face
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“Uh, sleeping bags maybe-… I’ll bring matches so we can start a fire- what do you think?”
"Yeah, that makes sense.. Unless you want wood tasting s'mores, maybe something besides sticks to roast the marshmallows? Oh, and maybe a starter fluid."
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“Alright- I’ll make sure. Oh, this is going to be great.”
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"it really is, just you and me, and the stars." he grabs their face again, this time, with his whole hand. He rejects Alex's form and takes his own, lifting Caleb up off the ground. "That's what you want, right?"
Caleb takes a moment to register what’s happening. He yelps in shock. “What the (1GP)?!”
He gently pushes Caleb into a wall, holding him suspended with his palm, eye level with himself. "God, if only tonight weren't chocolate mousse, I'd kill you right now... It'd be so easy. Maybe I still do snuff you out.." he spits at the ground
He nearly screams, trying to get Atticus to let go of him.
strength: 16
"No screaming, we're going to talk, do you understand?!" Caleb makes the tiniest amount of headway, but not enough.
“Let me go-“ he spits, a big quieter.
"No, that'd be no fun. Instead, how about you give me a reason to?"
“I- I have places to be?! It’s rude to hold someone hostage-“ he says, struggling. It grows significantly colder around Caleb, especially his skin.
"Not good enough." he says, slamming his fist into their gut "Give me something better." he licks his teeth
Damage: 20
*this is the worst thing Atticus has done so far. Told you he'd be a trickster, evil [GP]!*
He screams. The temperature drops well below zero. Atticus takes 7 cold damage.
”B-Because S-someone cares about me- and they’d attack you if you hurt me-“
"I'm partial to nicknames, though I can't say I'm creative with them. Glad you're ok with it." he says as he puts his ax down. "Yeah...I can imagine a 1v1 sparring match at close range would be more challenging for a long range fighter unless they are incredibly fast. Yet it seems less honorable to start off with a greater advantage of range if your opponent couldn't reach you reasonably. I wouldn't take such loses too hard. You still hit hard and take hits pretty hard despite the shortcoming." He says with a smirk, though it doesn't reach very high. He seems a bit distracted.
They look concerned, face contorting to more of a frown. “Is something the matter? I hope I am not bothering you… Please tell me if it is something I can help with.” Mykailo says genuinely, looking up at Havoc.
He sighs. "You didn't do anything, don't get yourself worked up. Its my cousin that has me bothered." he says turning to look towards the library, he bit of a frustrated and angry look on his face.
“Your cousin? What did they do?” Mykailo moves to look at the library as well, then back to him, confusion evident on their face. “You seem.. angry.”
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“Uh, well, I played some volleyball- sparred a bit- i Spent a lot of it getting ready for this. Oh, I also… uh, talked to Luna. She’s, uhm, going on a quest-…”
Alex smiles. “Awesome! That’s really cool. Is she excited?”
“It’s… uhm… not that kind of quest. But she- she didn’t want me worrying about it tonight.”
“What do you mean?” He tilts his head. Alex gets out the chocolate bars, starting to unwrap them.
He helps unwrap them. “Well… uh, the prophecy said something about… two of the six going on the quests-… dying.”
Regina is doing pushups along the path, fairly far from the amphitheatre
He would spot her and watch for a moment, allowing himself to feel any lingering nerves or fears she may have, before he starts walking over. "Good day to you.'
He detects a few anxieties, though theyre deeply suppressed "Evening..
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“And yours is on the same level as my own, if I am a lion I am not the only one!” He says with a laugh, patting them on the shoulder again “And just call me Rex, that’s my name, nothing more, nothing less, friend of mine.”
“So you do not like to fight? That is new. I am appreciative of being able to remain conscious for the next few hours, if I may be honest.” They say, running a hand through their hair.
“I don’t not like to fight, fighting is something I enjoy when I need to fight, if I don’t I don’t see the reason.” He does the exact same thing, reflecting them perfectly, “It is something to enjoy, if not anything else.”
*i try and read all of the books that our classes have us read in advance, for funsies. So I’m gonna try and read Macbeth soon.*
*macbeth was cool, it was a fun read. plays are harder for me because i need to visualize them 😔*
*that’s fair. I’ve gotten more used to it, since me and my friends wrote a play with all the stage directions and stuff, but it’s still kinda weird to read*
“That may not be true, people don’t always fight the same, and their fighting style may be a counter to yours, but I don’t know much, I’ve just been here for five years, and from what I’m told, I’m just a pretty face.” He shrugs with a smile.
"it's a good base. But that goes to say, I dont plan to spar with you."
“And why is that? Is there something about me you find too weak for your tastes?” He says with a chuckle.
"No, you're my friend. Besides, you know how I operate." he laughs with them.
“Good to hear that we’re friends, and I wouldn’t say I know how, even though you don’t exactly know what I do.”
“Warrior or not, you nearly had me just in the first few seconds. I’ve never been shot so many times at once before. And.. that shadow. I was not expecting to be flanked by one person in full view. I barely held on for the remainder of the fight - another arrow would have had me felled, I think. It was a close-run thing, and I enjoyed it all the more for that.” Vaughn stretches upward and exhales, touching a hand to the haft of their spear as if to make sure it’s still there on the way back down. “Your bow.. it is not ordinary, is it?”
Mykailo seems to melt at the praise, looking embarrassed and their gaze going to the bow in their lap as they nod. “I- you are much too kind to me, Vaughn. It is a simple hunter’s trick, one enhanced with the magic of my goddess, thanks to her benevolence. I am glad I was able to give you an excellent fight.” They look up again, still a little 😖 from the compliment. “My bow was a gift, from my goddess. Well.. not entirely. I crafted the entire weapon myself, but she blessed it with magic.. the power of my oath. I.. well.. she had told me I was too easily distracted. This bow helps me focus, zone in, and finish the kill.”
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"What else should I bring?" he lets go of their face
2 turns until something happens.
“Uh, sleeping bags maybe-… I’ll bring matches so we can start a fire- what do you think?”
"Yeah, that makes sense.. Unless you want wood tasting s'mores, maybe something besides sticks to roast the marshmallows? Oh, and maybe a starter fluid."
1 turn until something happens.
“Alright- I’ll make sure. Oh, this is going to be great.”
0 turns until something happens.
"it really is, just you and me, and the stars." he grabs their face again, this time, with his whole hand. He rejects Alex's form and takes his own, lifting Caleb up off the ground. "That's what you want, right?"
Caleb takes a moment to register what’s happening. He yelps in shock. “What the (1GP)?!”
He gently pushes Caleb into a wall, holding him suspended with his palm, eye level with himself. "God, if only tonight weren't chocolate mousse, I'd kill you right now... It'd be so easy. Maybe I still do snuff you out.." he spits at the ground
He nearly screams, trying to get Atticus to let go of him.
strength: 16
"No screaming, we're going to talk, do you understand?!" Caleb makes the tiniest amount of headway, but not enough.
“Let me go-“ he spits, a big quieter.
"No, that'd be no fun. Instead, how about you give me a reason to?"
“I- I have places to be?! It’s rude to hold someone hostage-“ he says, struggling. It grows significantly colder around Caleb, especially his skin.
"Not good enough." he says, slamming his fist into their gut "Give me something better." he licks his teeth
Damage: 20
*this is the worst thing Atticus has done so far. Told you he'd be a trickster, evil [GP]!*
He screams. The temperature drops well below zero. Atticus takes 7 cold damage.
”B-Because S-someone cares about me- and they’d attack you if you hurt me-“
"Are they stronger than you?" he asks, not caring about the cold. "And if so, how much?"
He brings his first back again, ready to punch. Just in case.
“Y-yeah… a whole lot s-stronger…”
it gets even colder, more intense. Wind whirls around Caleb. 11 more cold damage.
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"I'm partial to nicknames, though I can't say I'm creative with them. Glad you're ok with it." he says as he puts his ax down. "Yeah...I can imagine a 1v1 sparring match at close range would be more challenging for a long range fighter unless they are incredibly fast. Yet it seems less honorable to start off with a greater advantage of range if your opponent couldn't reach you reasonably. I wouldn't take such loses too hard. You still hit hard and take hits pretty hard despite the shortcoming." He says with a smirk, though it doesn't reach very high. He seems a bit distracted.
They look concerned, face contorting to more of a frown. “Is something the matter? I hope I am not bothering you… Please tell me if it is something I can help with.” Mykailo says genuinely, looking up at Havoc.
He sighs. "You didn't do anything, don't get yourself worked up. Its my cousin that has me bothered." he says turning to look towards the library, he bit of a frustrated and angry look on his face.
“Your cousin? What did they do?” Mykailo moves to look at the library as well, then back to him, confusion evident on their face. “You seem.. angry.”
"He was picked by some of the others to join them on a quest. He has been acting...upset ever since. Yet he won't tell me anything."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Uh, well, I played some volleyball- sparred a bit- i Spent a lot of it getting ready for this. Oh, I also… uh, talked to Luna. She’s, uhm, going on a quest-…”
Alex smiles. “Awesome! That’s really cool. Is she excited?”
“It’s… uhm… not that kind of quest. But she- she didn’t want me worrying about it tonight.”
“What do you mean?” He tilts his head. Alex gets out the chocolate bars, starting to unwrap them.
He helps unwrap them. “Well… uh, the prophecy said something about… two of the six going on the quests-… dying.”
“I… oh..” Alex goes quiet. “I- are they sure? Prophecies can be cryptic.”
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He would spot her and watch for a moment, allowing himself to feel any lingering nerves or fears she may have, before he starts walking over. "Good day to you.'
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
He screams. The temperature drops well below zero. Atticus takes 7 cold damage.
”B-Because S-someone cares about me- and they’d attack you if you hurt me-“
“Your cousin? What did they do?” Mykailo moves to look at the library as well, then back to him, confusion evident on their face. “You seem.. angry.”
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He helps unwrap them. “Well… uh, the prophecy said something about… two of the six going on the quests-… dying.”
He detects a few anxieties, though theyre deeply suppressed "Evening..
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“I don’t not like to fight, fighting is something I enjoy when I need to fight, if I don’t I don’t see the reason.” He does the exact same thing, reflecting them perfectly, “It is something to enjoy, if not anything else.”
*that’s fair. I’ve gotten more used to it, since me and my friends wrote a play with all the stage directions and stuff, but it’s still kinda weird to read*
(hi chris)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*ah, I see.*
“Good to hear that we’re friends, and I wouldn’t say I know how, even though you don’t exactly know what I do.”
Mykailo seems to melt at the praise, looking embarrassed and their gaze going to the bow in their lap as they nod. “I- you are much too kind to me, Vaughn. It is a simple hunter’s trick, one enhanced with the magic of my goddess, thanks to her benevolence. I am glad I was able to give you an excellent fight.” They look up again, still a little 😖 from the compliment. “My bow was a gift, from my goddess. Well.. not entirely. I crafted the entire weapon myself, but she blessed it with magic.. the power of my oath. I.. well.. she had told me I was too easily distracted. This bow helps me focus, zone in, and finish the kill.”
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“Y-yeah… a whole lot s-stronger…”
it gets even colder, more intense. Wind whirls around Caleb. 11 more cold damage.
*hello!*
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"He was picked by some of the others to join them on a quest. He has been acting...upset ever since. Yet he won't tell me anything."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Gtg soon, just so yall know.*
“I… oh..” Alex goes quiet. “I- are they sure? Prophecies can be cryptic.”
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