"Right! Let's go." he takes charge and leads them there.
Cordon follows behind him.
He opens the door and walks into said cabin, sitting on his bed. "..Oh! Cards, right."
"... there are cards here, right? f not, I'll just yoink some from a Hecate kid."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Flip is practicing his protection skills on a dummy.
Alicia has visible drones scouting the woods (for the next Capture the Flag game, presumably).
Kryfos has finally managed to shut Fryos up.
A new camper walks through the barrier, unbeknownst to him. He carries a map and has a bird perched on his shoulder.
"Are you sure this is the right place, Piso?"
*Chirps*
He has a large crossbow on his back, along with a backpack. A target is inked onto his right cheek, and he wears what looks like a modified tracksuit, with a black and green template.
Caleb, who was sitting against a tree near the barrier, looks to the new camper, waving.
"Oh! Yo, hello! This is the airsoft tournament, right?"
<Here Arch. Sorry about the late response too.>
*sorry for missing this!*
”I-… what? There isn’t a tournament here…” he says, then he realizes the kid has crossed the border. “Er… is that why you’re here?”
"Yeah! That's here, right?"
“Uh… maybe? Tell me about this tournament.”
"So, it's got this big platform in the middle, yo! And a bunch of teams with colored masks! And they're all fighting over this big red flag! Shooting off all these colors, yo!"
*Holds up flier*
"Here!"
He takes the flier, examining it.
the new camper notices the significantly colder temperature around Caleb.
*Reliable talent makes it so if you roll a nine or less, treat it as a ten, and he has a +15 modifier to acro.*
Cordon stays silent after breaking free this time, and instead just silently charges in with his rapiers, trying to do as much damage as possible without aiming to kill.
To Hit: 12 Damage: 8
To Hit: 24 Damage: 12
If any of them hit, he also takes an extra 21
Invisibly breaks and he becomes visible again. The first attack misses but the second lands hard, cutting into flesh. He tries to tackle them, and crush them with his fists. Grapple:27 To hit:29 Damage:11+7
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"... Hades, Thanatos, or Charon? I wasn't aware Charon could have demigod children..."
:I think can!! Why not? Rich guys have kids with lots of people!!:
"I... Okay. Um. In other words, here is something that might help."
Jacob grabs a bag of crushed Ambrosia, and begins to lather it on the skeletons neck, and plop the head on, carefully gluing the bones back together.
Roll medicine
30
He sees the vertebrae knit back together, the bone reattaching perfectly and the cracks in the skull healing- Though the burns are still there :Thank!!:
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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)
"Right! Let's go." he takes charge and leads them there.
Cordon follows behind him.
He opens the door and walks into said cabin, sitting on his bed. "..Oh! Cards, right."
"... there are cards here, right? f not, I'll just yoink some from a Hecate kid."
He grabs something from his dresser, shaking his head. "I always bring some, that and poker chips."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Elizabeth, taking a break from repairing her ship, is fishing at the lake. In less then fifteen minutes, she’s caught more than a dozen of them.
Perception pls
19
Theres something floating in the water near the boat, around 2 feet under
Curious, she reaches down to try and grab it, or at least see what it is.
It seems to be the classic message in a bottle, though in a Dr. Pepper bottle instead of a glass one
Chuckling, she opens the bottle and unfurls the message, reading it.
*Languages?*
*English, Spanish, Italian, German and French :>*
*as well as Greek, of course*
She finds the message in a language she doesnt know, with a small sketch of a sea turtle on the bottom
Curious, she carefully examines the writing, to see if she might be able to identify what language it’s in. She also looks around to see if there is anyone nearby who might have written the message, though there is a good chance they’re long gone or quite far away.
*sure! Who would you like?* *as per usual, I have Atticus, Aeris, Celesti, but now as well as Anabelle, there's a canadian Twink.*
*hmm… How about the Canadian?*
Standing in the epicentre of all the cabins, fidgeting around with his massive bacpack is a short (5'3) young lad with blue eyes, round glasses, fluffy pink hair and a scar across the left side of his jawline. he wears a red shirt with a white maple leaf on it, accompanied with a brown long-sleeve shirt underneath it. He's been told that this place is the best summer camp in the states, and he's in for a shcck.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Elizabeth, taking a break from repairing her ship, is fishing at the lake. In less then fifteen minutes, she’s caught more than a dozen of them.
Perception pls
19
Theres something floating in the water near the boat, around 2 feet under
Curious, she reaches down to try and grab it, or at least see what it is.
It seems to be the classic message in a bottle, though in a Dr. Pepper bottle instead of a glass one
Chuckling, she opens the bottle and unfurls the message, reading it.
*Languages?*
*English, Spanish, Italian, German and French :>*
*as well as Greek, of course*
She finds the message in a language she doesnt know, with a small sketch of a sea turtle on the bottom
Curious, she carefully examines the writing, to see if she might be able to identify what language it’s in. She also looks around to see if there is anyone nearby who might have written the message, though there is a good chance they’re long gone or quite far away.
Roll history and perception
History: 20 perception: 26
This seems to be in hawiian, though no one is around..
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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!" he signs back, smiling. "My name is Noah, and this summer is going to be awesome!"
"I hope it will be, things seem really interesting, I didn't know my mom was a god!" She gives a wide grin.
He looks confused, but maybe he's rusty on sign language. "This place looks neat!"
She nods, "I can speak, but I need you to sign to understand you." She says, her voice a little wavy.
He continues to sign. "how come you made the blind symbol back to me?"
"Legally, I'm blind, without these glasses I can't see anything." She smiles, taking them off again.
He nods in understanding. "And of course, you're deaf."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*sure! Who would you like?* *as per usual, I have Atticus, Aeris, Celesti, but now as well as Anabelle, there's a canadian Twink.*
*hmm… How about the Canadian?*
Standing in the epicentre of all the cabins, fidgeting around with his massive bacpack is a short (5'3) young lad with blue eyes, round glasses, fluffy pink hair and a scar across the left side of his jawline. he wears a red shirt with a white maple leaf on it, accompanied with a brown long-sleeve shirt underneath it. He's been told that this place is the best summer camp in the states, and he's in for a shcck.
Caleb, who is only slightly taller (5’4) approaches him with a smile, waving.
Flip is practicing his protection skills on a dummy.
Alicia has visible drones scouting the woods (for the next Capture the Flag game, presumably).
Kryfos has finally managed to shut Fryos up.
A new camper walks through the barrier, unbeknownst to him. He carries a map and has a bird perched on his shoulder.
"Are you sure this is the right place, Piso?"
*Chirps*
He has a large crossbow on his back, along with a backpack. A target is inked onto his right cheek, and he wears what looks like a modified tracksuit, with a black and green template.
Caleb, who was sitting against a tree near the barrier, looks to the new camper, waving.
"Oh! Yo, hello! This is the airsoft tournament, right?"
<Here Arch. Sorry about the late response too.>
*sorry for missing this!*
”I-… what? There isn’t a tournament here…” he says, then he realizes the kid has crossed the border. “Er… is that why you’re here?”
"Yeah! That's here, right?"
“Uh… maybe? Tell me about this tournament.”
"So, it's got this big platform in the middle, yo! And a bunch of teams with colored masks! And they're all fighting over this big red flag! Shooting off all these colors, yo!"
*Holds up flier*
"Here!"
He takes the flier, examining it.
the new camper notices the significantly colder temperature around Caleb.
It says "Roden Island, USA," not Rhode Island.
"What the- hey, why are you so cold, yo? Piso, feel that too?"
*Reliable talent makes it so if you roll a nine or less, treat it as a ten, and he has a +15 modifier to acro.*
Cordon stays silent after breaking free this time, and instead just silently charges in with his rapiers, trying to do as much damage as possible without aiming to kill.
To Hit: 12 Damage: 8
To Hit: 24 Damage: 12
If any of them hit, he also takes an extra 21
Invisibly breaks and he becomes visible again. The first attack misses but the second lands hard, cutting into flesh. He tries to tackle them, and crush them with his fists. Grapple:27 To hit:29 Damage:11+7
*Ouchy!*
Cordon is once again trapped within Tyler's grasp, and gets pummeled by his fists. Ow.
"Oh for the gods sake, the amount of times you grab me makes me think you have a (GP)ing crush on me! If you do, punching is not my love language you dumb(GP)!"
He tries to squirm out of Taylor's grasp again. 23 *If less than a 25, it's a 25.*
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*sure! Who would you like?* *as per usual, I have Atticus, Aeris, Celesti, but now as well as Anabelle, there's a canadian Twink.*
*hmm… How about the Canadian?*
Standing in the epicentre of all the cabins, fidgeting around with his massive bacpack is a short (5'3) young lad with blue eyes, round glasses, fluffy pink hair and a scar across the left side of his jawline. he wears a red shirt with a white maple leaf on it, accompanied with a brown long-sleeve shirt underneath it. He's been told that this place is the best summer camp in the states, and he's in for a shcck.
Caleb, who is only slightly taller (5’4) approaches him with a smile, waving.
”Ello! Are you new?”
"I am, I guess. Never been to a summer camp, let alone the states, so i'm really excited!"
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Flip is practicing his protection skills on a dummy.
Alicia has visible drones scouting the woods (for the next Capture the Flag game, presumably).
Kryfos has finally managed to shut Fryos up.
A new camper walks through the barrier, unbeknownst to him. He carries a map and has a bird perched on his shoulder.
"Are you sure this is the right place, Piso?"
*Chirps*
He has a large crossbow on his back, along with a backpack. A target is inked onto his right cheek, and he wears what looks like a modified tracksuit, with a black and green template.
Caleb, who was sitting against a tree near the barrier, looks to the new camper, waving.
"Oh! Yo, hello! This is the airsoft tournament, right?"
<Here Arch. Sorry about the late response too.>
*sorry for missing this!*
”I-… what? There isn’t a tournament here…” he says, then he realizes the kid has crossed the border. “Er… is that why you’re here?”
"Yeah! That's here, right?"
“Uh… maybe? Tell me about this tournament.”
"So, it's got this big platform in the middle, yo! And a bunch of teams with colored masks! And they're all fighting over this big red flag! Shooting off all these colors, yo!"
*Holds up flier*
"Here!"
He takes the flier, examining it.
the new camper notices the significantly colder temperature around Caleb.
It says "Roden Island, USA," not Rhode Island.
"What the- hey, why are you so cold, yo? Piso, feel that too?"
The little bird chirps affirmatively.
“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"... Hades, Thanatos, or Charon? I wasn't aware Charon could have demigod children..."
:I think can!! Why not? Rich guys have kids with lots of people!!:
"I... Okay. Um. In other words, here is something that might help."
Jacob grabs a bag of crushed Ambrosia, and begins to lather it on the skeletons neck, and plop the head on, carefully gluing the bones back together.
Roll medicine
30
He sees the vertebrae knit back together, the bone reattaching perfectly and the cracks in the skull healing- Though the burns are still there :Thank!!:
"Welcome. Wish I could do stufff for those burns, but I'd have to ask Asher to make some sort of salve for that, and she's sleeping right now..."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"... there are cards here, right? f not, I'll just yoink some from a Hecate kid."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
He takes the flier, examining it.
the new camper notices the significantly colder temperature around Caleb.
Invisibly breaks and he becomes visible again. The first attack misses but the second lands hard, cutting into flesh. He tries to tackle them, and crush them with his fists. Grapple:27 To hit:29 Damage:11+7
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*hmm… How about the Canadian?*
He sees the vertebrae knit back together, the bone reattaching perfectly and the cracks in the skull healing- Though the burns are still there :Thank!!:
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)
"Legally, I'm blind, without these glasses I can't see anything." She smiles, taking them off again.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He grabs something from his dresser, shaking his head. "I always bring some, that and poker chips."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Clara & Hope are both in the arena, Hope doing a practiced and rhythmic kata, and Clara throwing knives at a dummy she set up
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
History: 20 perception: 26
Standing in the epicentre of all the cabins, fidgeting around with his massive bacpack is a short (5'3) young lad with blue eyes, round glasses, fluffy pink hair and a scar across the left side of his jawline. he wears a red shirt with a white maple leaf on it, accompanied with a brown long-sleeve shirt underneath it. He's been told that this place is the best summer camp in the states, and he's in for a shcck.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
This seems to be in hawiian, though no one is around..
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)
He nods in understanding. "And of course, you're deaf."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Caleb, who is only slightly taller (5’4) approaches him with a smile, waving.
”Ello! Are you new?”
It says "Roden Island, USA," not Rhode Island.
"What the- hey, why are you so cold, yo? Piso, feel that too?"
The little bird chirps affirmatively.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*Ouchy!*
Cordon is once again trapped within Tyler's grasp, and gets pummeled by his fists. Ow.
"Oh for the gods sake, the amount of times you grab me makes me think you have a (GP)ing crush on me! If you do, punching is not my love language you dumb(GP)!"
He tries to squirm out of Taylor's grasp again. 23 *If less than a 25, it's a 25.*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Yeah, if I could play the piano I'd be the next Mozart." She says with a laugh.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Flip is also in the arena, punching a dummy, muttering, seemingly blessing the dummy, then punching it again.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"I am, I guess. Never been to a summer camp, let alone the states, so i'm really excited!"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"Welcome. Wish I could do stufff for those burns, but I'd have to ask Asher to make some sort of salve for that, and she's sleeping right now..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives