”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
As the sun fully sets, it leaves the world blanketed under an a gentle night, stars shining softly, the moon a growing gibbous the sky. Near the barrier to the camp, a small shadowy blob darts swiftly along the grass, occasionally darting into the shadow of a nearby tree, only to reappear out of a shadow on another tree a good distance away. The sounds of snarls and howls hot on the shadow’s heels. Eventually, the shadow crosses the barrier, continuing to dart on until it has reached a good hundred feet away from the barriers edge, turning back to face the direction of its pursuers. A pack of hellhounds run up, stoping around the edge of the barrier, sniffing the air even as smoke drifts from their nostrils. Confused, the fiery beasts search for where their prey has possibly gone, before they take off in a different direction, away from the camp.
The shadowy blob seems to almost sigh in relief, before it darts further into the camp, hidden amidst the shadows of the trees and the embrace of the night.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
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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
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
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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)
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
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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)
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
“Explain the skeletons.”
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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
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
“Explain the skeletons.”
"Weird robots?? What the frick do skeletons have to do with my dad??"
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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)
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
“Prepare to be… a lot more confused… gah, I do not have the energy to explain this to someone-…” Elizabeth stands up, still leaning on her harpoon. “You are going to think I am insane, but bear with me, please. Monsters are real, the Greek ones, and so are the gods. There is a good chance one of your parents is actually a Greek deity, and monsters, such as that cyclops want you dead for it. You are at camp half-blood, one of the only safe places on earth for the children of the gods. Questions?”
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
“Explain the skeletons.”
"Weird robots?? What the frick do skeletons have to do with my dad??"
“Probably everything, but until you get claimed we can’t be sure. Hey guys, got another limb ripped off!” Hope shouts, drawing the attention of several Apollo kids, who rush towards them.
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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
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
“Prepare to be… a lot more confused… gah, I do not have the energy to explain this to someone-…” Elizabeth stands up, still leaning on her harpoon. “You are going to think I am insane, but bear with me, please. Monsters are real, the Greek ones, and so are the gods. There is a good chance one of your parents is actually a Greek deity, and monsters, such as that cyclops want you dead for it. You are at camp half-blood, one of the only safe places on earth for the children of the gods. Questions?”
"... Wheres the nearest mental hospital I can take you to? Scratch that, take both of us there with the insane trash Im seeing... Also, I have two completely normal parents, thank you very much..."
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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)
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
“Prepare to be… a lot more confused… gah, I do not have the energy to explain this to someone-…” Elizabeth stands up, still leaning on her harpoon. “You are going to think I am insane, but bear with me, please. Monsters are real, the Greek ones, and so are the gods. There is a good chance one of your parents is actually a Greek deity, and monsters, such as that cyclops want you dead for it. You are at camp half-blood, one of the only safe places on earth for the children of the gods. Questions?”
"... Wheres the nearest mental hospital I can take you to? Scratch that, take both of us there with the insane trash Im seeing... Also, I have two completely normal parents, thank you very much..."
“Uh-huh. This is why I didn’t want to try and explain this to you… is there a way I could, I don’t know, try and prove it to you?”
Elizabeth groans, leaning on her harpoon for support. She limps her way back to camp as swiftly as she can.
The plague doctor kid takes off his mask, revealing his long black hair and sunken in brown eyes "Jesus [GP]ing Christ what the hell was that?!! Why is there a freon pirate?!!! Thank you, by the way.... BUT WHAT THE HELL??"
She chuckles, wincing as she clutches her side. “No need to thank me… that was a cyclops, I killed it for you-“ she coughs, clearly in pain. “Welcome to camp Half Blood. And I’m not a pirate.”
"Youre dressed like one... And I know what a cyclops is!! But how the frick did someone make such a realistic animatronic?? And whyd it go haywire on me?? And whats with the robo-bones?!"
“I’m… probably not the best person to ask for an explanation, but that was real… it was no automaton, but a flesh-and blood monster. I’m impressed you didn’t die.” She says, sitting down against a tree, examining her wounds.
"Sure, real... Was it a hologram?? And are you bleeding???" The skeletons clamber over to check her wounds as well
“What’s… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
“Prepare to be… a lot more confused… gah, I do not have the energy to explain this to someone-…” Elizabeth stands up, still leaning on her harpoon. “You are going to think I am insane, but bear with me, please. Monsters are real, the Greek ones, and so are the gods. There is a good chance one of your parents is actually a Greek deity, and monsters, such as that cyclops want you dead for it. You are at camp half-blood, one of the only safe places on earth for the children of the gods. Questions?”
"... Wheres the nearest mental hospital I can take you to? Scratch that, take both of us there with the insane trash Im seeing... Also, I have two completely normal parents, thank you very much..."
“Uh-huh. This is why I didn’t want to try and explain this to you… is there a way I could, I don’t know, try and prove it to you?”
"Uh.. Yeah, sure. Ill believe you if you can lead me to the nearest cop."
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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)
As the sun fully sets, it leaves the world blanketed under an a gentle night, stars shining softly, the moon a growing gibbous the sky. Near the barrier to the camp, a small shadowy blob darts swiftly along the grass, occasionally darting into the shadow of a nearby tree, only to reappear out of a shadow on another tree a good distance away. The sounds of snarls and howls hot on the shadow’s heels. Eventually, the shadow crosses the barrier, continuing to dart on until it has reached a good hundred feet away from the barriers edge, turning back to face the direction of its pursuers. A pack of hellhounds run up, stoping around the edge of the barrier, sniffing the air even as smoke drifts from their nostrils. Confused, the fiery beasts search for where their prey has possibly gone, before they take off in a different direction, away from the camp.
The shadowy blob seems to almost sigh in relief, before it darts further into the camp, hidden amidst the shadows of the trees and the embrace of the night.
Soon, the shadowy blob reaches the cabin, rises from one of the shadows near the grand bonfire. The little blob looks around abit curiously, noticing some new faces that are heading to their cabins to settle down or converse by the bonefire. Two glowing red lights appear near the top of the shadowy blow, flickering in and out as if the blob is blinking.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”yes. And no, but we have Apollo cabin, which is close enough. See you around, little/big brother [depends on how old the kid looks compared to hope].”
*He looks 13-14*
“Hey, don’t look so down, my leg got bit off near the start of summer, so I know how to deal with this kind of stuff! You go find yourself a counselor, while I go seek medical attention.” They summon more of their signature dried out, dead plants and use them as a crutch while hobbling to Apollo.
"Counsellor??"
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
“Explain the skeletons.”
"Weird robots?? What the frick do skeletons have to do with my dad??"
“Probably everything, but until you get claimed we can’t be sure. Hey guys, got another limb ripped off!” Hope shouts, drawing the attention of several Apollo kids, who rush towards them.
*chris?*
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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
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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"Counsellor??"
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)
*Alright, intro time for my Shadow gremlin.*
As the sun fully sets, it leaves the world blanketed under an a gentle night, stars shining softly, the moon a growing gibbous the sky. Near the barrier to the camp, a small shadowy blob darts swiftly along the grass, occasionally darting into the shadow of a nearby tree, only to reappear out of a shadow on another tree a good distance away. The sounds of snarls and howls hot on the shadow’s heels. Eventually, the shadow crosses the barrier, continuing to dart on until it has reached a good hundred feet away from the barriers edge, turning back to face the direction of its pursuers. A pack of hellhounds run up, stoping around the edge of the barrier, sniffing the air even as smoke drifts from their nostrils. Confused, the fiery beasts search for where their prey has possibly gone, before they take off in a different direction, away from the camp.
The shadowy blob seems to almost sigh in relief, before it darts further into the camp, hidden amidst the shadows of the trees and the embrace of the night.
"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
“Welcome to camp, Hades kid. Your immortal dad got with a human and cheated on my mom, who’s ignoring me at the moment and also the daughter of his brother and sister, that’s how you were born. Monsters want to kill you.”
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… a hologram?” She asks, shooing away the skeletons. “Just a bit, I’ll be alright in a few days… are you injured?”
*how fun! Why must I prepare?*
"Hey, my dad isnt a cheater!! Or immoral!! Or incestuous!! Frick you!!!"
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)
"Weird new tech thing that projects images?? Im not hurt, I dont think... Just so frikin confused.."
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)
“Explain the skeletons.”
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
"Weird robots?? What the frick do skeletons have to do with my dad??"
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)
“Prepare to be… a lot more confused… gah, I do not have the energy to explain this to someone-…” Elizabeth stands up, still leaning on her harpoon. “You are going to think I am insane, but bear with me, please. Monsters are real, the Greek ones, and so are the gods. There is a good chance one of your parents is actually a Greek deity, and monsters, such as that cyclops want you dead for it. You are at camp half-blood, one of the only safe places on earth for the children of the gods. Questions?”
*alright. And why must I prepare?*
“Probably everything, but until you get claimed we can’t be sure. Hey guys, got another limb ripped off!” Hope shouts, drawing the attention of several Apollo kids, who rush towards them.
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
"... Wheres the nearest mental hospital I can take you to? Scratch that, take both of us there with the insane trash Im seeing... Also, I have two completely normal parents, thank you very much..."
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 See…*
*well, I am excited! Who would you want to interact with them first, Caleb or Elizabeth?*
“Uh-huh. This is why I didn’t want to try and explain this to you… is there a way I could, I don’t know, try and prove it to you?”
"Uh.. Yeah, sure. Ill believe you if you can lead me to the nearest cop."
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)
Soon, the shadowy blob reaches the cabin, rises from one of the shadows near the grand bonfire. The little blob looks around abit curiously, noticing some new faces that are heading to their cabins to settle down or converse by the bonefire. Two glowing red lights appear near the top of the shadowy blow, flickering in and out as if the blob is blinking.
"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
*chris?*
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