He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Want me to draw any of your characters? I’ve been low on inspiration lately.*
*Sure, thanks!*
*Who do you want drawn and can I have a description? Also, I’m always open to draw your characters for everyone, so Tree, Ash, if you want your characters drawn, I’ll definitely try.*
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!” What
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Jacob Hart: Chronically tired doctor who is now apparently about to fight someone!*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Want me to draw any of your characters? I’ve been low on inspiration lately.*
*Sure, thanks!*
*Who do you want drawn and can I have a description? Also, I’m always open to draw your characters for everyone, so Tree, Ash, if you want your characters drawn, I’ll definitely try.*
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!” What
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
“We’ll fight. Later.”
"No. I'm sick of you threatening me. I'm sick and tired of it. You wanna fight? Then fight me."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Want me to draw any of your characters? I’ve been low on inspiration lately.*
*Sure, thanks!*
*Who do you want drawn and can I have a description? Also, I’m always open to draw your characters for everyone, so Tree, Ash, if you want your characters drawn, I’ll definitely try.*
*SORRY!*
*Uhh, how about Iris, since she's the one I really know the most?*
*Iris has pale skin, and long blonde hair. She has purple eyes, and wears a green tank-top with a vibrant purple hoodie, and worn jeans.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!” What
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
“We’ll fight. Later.”
"No. I'm sick of you threatening me. I'm sick and tired of it. You wanna fight? Then fight me."
“Fine.”
Initiative: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Re-roll!*
Initiative: 18
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Want me to draw any of your characters? I’ve been low on inspiration lately.*
*Sure, thanks!*
*Who do you want drawn and can I have a description? Also, I’m always open to draw your characters for everyone, so Tree, Ash, if you want your characters drawn, I’ll definitely try.*
*SORRY!*
*Uhh, how about Iris, since she's the one I really know the most?*
*Iris has pale skin, and long blonde hair. She has purple eyes, and wears a green tank-top with a vibrant purple hoodie, and worn jeans.*
*Sure!*
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!” What
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
“We’ll fight. Later.”
"No. I'm sick of you threatening me. I'm sick and tired of it. You wanna fight? Then fight me."
“Fine.”
Initiative: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Re-roll!*
Initiative: 18
*It said 6 for me. Can we go with that?*
*Alright, sure.*
Jacob glows intensely, light shedding off him, and blasts a beam of pure radiance at Murphy. DC 17 CON save or 19 radiant damage and is blinded until Jacob's turn, half as much on a success and no blindness.
A shining spear of light materializes behind Murphy, attacking him.
13 Damage: 9
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
He grabs a staff, gripping it firmly in both hands.
"Don't kill people!"
“I SAID MAYBE!”
"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
“LATER.”
"NO!"
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!” What
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
“We’ll fight. Later.”
"No. I'm sick of you threatening me. I'm sick and tired of it. You wanna fight? Then fight me."
“Fine.”
Initiative: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
*Re-roll!*
Initiative: 18
*It said 6 for me. Can we go with that?*
*Alright, sure.*
Jacob glows intensely, light shedding off him, and blasts a beam of pure radiance at Murphy. DC 17 CON save or 19 radiant damage and is blinded until Jacob's turn, half as much on a success and no blindness.
A shining spear of light materializes behind Murphy, attacking him.
13 Damage: 9
He dodges the spear. 18
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
“Me no plan very well. You can do planning, me can do building.“
"how abouts 30 feet's by 30 feet's by 30 feet's?"
*my DND beyond is cutting out and lagging REALLY hard. my apologies for time delay!*
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DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
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"The answer is no! Not mayby, not probably, NO!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“LATER.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Who do you want drawn and can I have a description? Also, I’m always open to draw your characters for everyone, so Tree, Ash, if you want your characters drawn, I’ll definitely try.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"NO!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Enjoy your last day of being alive!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"... Fine. Try and kill me... I don't really care anymore. You want a fight?! Than so be it."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Jacob Hart: Chronically tired doctor who is now apparently about to fight someone!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“We’ll fight. Later.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"No. I'm sick of you threatening me. I'm sick and tired of it. You wanna fight? Then fight me."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Fine.”
Initiative: 6
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*SORRY!*
*Uhh, how about Iris, since she's the one I really know the most?*
*Iris has pale skin, and long blonde hair. She has purple eyes, and wears a green tank-top with a vibrant purple hoodie, and worn jeans.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Re-roll!*
Initiative: 18
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Sure!*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*It said 6 for me. Can we go with that?*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Alright, sure.*
Jacob glows intensely, light shedding off him, and blasts a beam of pure radiance at Murphy. DC 17 CON save or 19 radiant damage and is blinded until Jacob's turn, half as much on a success and no blindness.
A shining spear of light materializes behind Murphy, attacking him.
13 Damage: 9
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
He dodges the spear. 18
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"how abouts 30 feet's by 30 feet's by 30 feet's?"
*my DND beyond is cutting out and lagging REALLY hard. my apologies for time delay!*
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*That’s okay!*
“Yeah! That good!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*GTG*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings