Available options are Marcus, Kota, and Evan. Just choose one of those.
2
Magic chose Kota yet again.
Kota is trying out some armor and a shield in the armory, twirling around his quarterstaff.
Perception please!
17
Something's... off. A ripple in the air, the smell of salt...
“Hello?” Kota calls, dropping his shield and putting his quarterstaff in his backpack. “I won’t hurt you. I’m actually a pacifist, I use these weapons only when I must.”
... nothing. The wind shifts, and it's like nothing ever happened.
“Strange. I thought I smelled the ocean.” Kota pulls out his shield and quarterstaff and starts assaulting the training dummy, dealing careful blows to nonlethal areas.
... there it is. Again. The smell of salt. The taste of the sea... Ripples in the air.
He sighs. “Is that you again, Makana? I told you you don’t have to hide from me.”
The wind picks up, the ocean breeze winding through the empty arena...
“Makana, please! Are you suddenly scared of me?”
The wind rakes through the arena, the faint hint of salt, and then- Dex saving throw, please!
10
A geyser erupts underneath him, water jetting upwards.
12
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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.
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.
as you get closer to the water, you see a large, dark shape, with many appendages
Chase yells out in fright, holding his sword close to him.
it writhes in the depths. its alive. and fast
“Get away from me!” Chase yells.
sevral eyes stare up at you from the darkness. one of the appendages rises closer, followed by more
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Available options are Marcus, Kota, and Evan. Just choose one of those.
2
Magic chose Kota yet again.
Kota is trying out some armor and a shield in the armory, twirling around his quarterstaff.
Perception please!
17
Something's... off. A ripple in the air, the smell of salt...
“Hello?” Kota calls, dropping his shield and putting his quarterstaff in his backpack. “I won’t hurt you. I’m actually a pacifist, I use these weapons only when I must.”
... nothing. The wind shifts, and it's like nothing ever happened.
“Strange. I thought I smelled the ocean.” Kota pulls out his shield and quarterstaff and starts assaulting the training dummy, dealing careful blows to nonlethal areas.
... there it is. Again. The smell of salt. The taste of the sea... Ripples in the air.
He sighs. “Is that you again, Makana? I told you you don’t have to hide from me.”
The wind picks up, the ocean breeze winding through the empty arena...
“Makana, please! Are you suddenly scared of me?”
The wind rakes through the arena, the faint hint of salt, and then- Dex saving throw, please!
10
A geyser erupts underneath him, water jetting upwards.
12
“Ow! What was that for?” He twirls his quarterstaff around. “You’re not Makana…”
The person raises their arm, the fog dispersing, but... you still can't see them clearly.
She waves
The person steps forwards, water swirling around them.
"... Hello..."
Their voice Is strange, distorted, as if speaking from underwater, but... nothing else can be gleaned from it. No accent, no distinguaishing traits...
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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.
as you get closer to the water, you see a large, dark shape, with many appendages
Chase yells out in fright, holding his sword close to him.
it writhes in the depths. its alive. and fast
“Get away from me!” Chase yells.
sevral eyes stare up at you from the darkness. one of the appendages rises closer, followed by more
“Get. Away!”
*Feel free to kill him.*
*what did you think i was gonna do?*
the appendages keep rising, along with the main body. they're nearly at the surface
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Available options are Marcus, Kota, and Evan. Just choose one of those.
2
Magic chose Kota yet again.
Kota is trying out some armor and a shield in the armory, twirling around his quarterstaff.
Perception please!
17
Something's... off. A ripple in the air, the smell of salt...
“Hello?” Kota calls, dropping his shield and putting his quarterstaff in his backpack. “I won’t hurt you. I’m actually a pacifist, I use these weapons only when I must.”
... nothing. The wind shifts, and it's like nothing ever happened.
“Strange. I thought I smelled the ocean.” Kota pulls out his shield and quarterstaff and starts assaulting the training dummy, dealing careful blows to nonlethal areas.
... there it is. Again. The smell of salt. The taste of the sea... Ripples in the air.
He sighs. “Is that you again, Makana? I told you you don’t have to hide from me.”
The wind picks up, the ocean breeze winding through the empty arena...
“Makana, please! Are you suddenly scared of me?”
The wind rakes through the arena, the faint hint of salt, and then- Dex saving throw, please!
10
A geyser erupts underneath him, water jetting upwards.
12
“Ow! What was that for?” He twirls his quarterstaff around. “You’re not Makana…”
Silence... until... the ground begins to shake, tremos and cracks rising up.
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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.
Available options are Marcus, Kota, and Evan. Just choose one of those.
2
Magic chose Kota yet again.
Kota is trying out some armor and a shield in the armory, twirling around his quarterstaff.
Perception please!
17
Something's... off. A ripple in the air, the smell of salt...
“Hello?” Kota calls, dropping his shield and putting his quarterstaff in his backpack. “I won’t hurt you. I’m actually a pacifist, I use these weapons only when I must.”
... nothing. The wind shifts, and it's like nothing ever happened.
“Strange. I thought I smelled the ocean.” Kota pulls out his shield and quarterstaff and starts assaulting the training dummy, dealing careful blows to nonlethal areas.
... there it is. Again. The smell of salt. The taste of the sea... Ripples in the air.
He sighs. “Is that you again, Makana? I told you you don’t have to hide from me.”
The wind picks up, the ocean breeze winding through the empty arena...
“Makana, please! Are you suddenly scared of me?”
The wind rakes through the arena, the faint hint of salt, and then- Dex saving throw, please!
10
A geyser erupts underneath him, water jetting upwards.
12
“Ow! What was that for?” He twirls his quarterstaff around. “You’re not Makana…”
Silence... until... the ground begins to shake, tremos and cracks rising up.
“Why are you doing this? Why does everyone want me to fight?”
*I have decided that this might be the fight where he gets claimed.*
as you get closer to the water, you see a large, dark shape, with many appendages
Chase yells out in fright, holding his sword close to him.
it writhes in the depths. its alive. and fast
“Get away from me!” Chase yells.
sevral eyes stare up at you from the darkness. one of the appendages rises closer, followed by more
“Get. Away!”
*Feel free to kill him.*
*what did you think i was gonna do?*
the appendages keep rising, along with the main body. they're nearly at the surface
Init: 17 (Chase is a hard fight, but I’ll kill him on purpose near the end of it.)
INITATIVE: 11
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
A geyser erupts underneath him, water jetting upwards.
12
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
*Gonz! How are ya?*
*Good good!*
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
*Good! One of my chars is getting eaten! :)*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
sevral eyes stare up at you from the darkness. one of the appendages rises closer, followed by more
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
“Ow! What was that for?” He twirls his quarterstaff around. “You’re not Makana…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Well, I knit, I’m learning to use the quarterstaff, and I play the guitar. How about you?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Get. Away!”
*Feel free to kill him.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
The person steps forwards, water swirling around them.
"... Hello..."
Their voice Is strange, distorted, as if speaking from underwater, but... nothing else can be gleaned from it. No accent, no distinguaishing traits...
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
*what did you think i was gonna do?*
the appendages keep rising, along with the main body. they're nearly at the surface
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Silence... until... the ground begins to shake, tremos and cracks rising up.
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
Init: 28 (Chase is a hard fight, but I’ll kill him on purpose near the end of it.)
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Ooh! Mental manipulation? Can you try it on me?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Why are you doing this? Why does everyone want me to fight?”
*I have decided that this might be the fight where he gets claimed.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
INITATIVE: 11
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Chase swings at Magog. 20 8
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!