As he runs, she slashes out with her sword. (Opportunity attack)
11 Damage: 11 plus2 plus 19 and is now prone.
Aaron shrieks like a little girl.
She then slashes three times, before striking with her smaller sword.
21 Damage: 6 plus 4
21 Damage: 9 plus 4
22 Damage: 4 plus 1
18 Damage: 8 plus 3
If one of them hits, he takes an extra 37 force damage and is prone.
*Please kill him so I can bring him back*
They all hit Aaron and he falls to the ground.
"You. (GP)ing. Worthless. Coward. You will die. YOU WILL DIE!"
Six bursts of Cthonic energy eminates from her, beams of darkness blasting forth from her and homing in on Aaron.
23 Damage: 8
17 Damage: 3
24 Damage: 7
15 Damage: 10
18 Damage: 8
25 Damage: 7
Aaron shrieks again and doesn't move.
"You worthless creature... DIE!"
She slashes three times with her sword, and once with her scimitar.
27 Damage: 9 + 2
16 Damage: 6 + 5
27 Damage: 5 + 3
16 Damage: 6 + 3
Aaron doesn't shriek this time
She kicks him, disgusted.
He doesn't react
She calmly checks for a pulse.
There is no pulse
"Heh. Good riddance..."
A boy watches her from the shadows. He slinks off to find Peter.
Peter is standing in the forge, singing. He notices the boy, smiling and waving. “Hey there! I see you decided to come to camp?”
"Uhh." He looks slightly guilty. "No but... Someone just got murdered."
“Wait. What? Where?”
"Over here!" He leads Peter to a girl dragging a corpse into the forest. "You told me their wasn't any murders here."
*The corpse should still be there.*
“I-I didn’t know! Hey! Stop that!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
As he runs, she slashes out with her sword. (Opportunity attack)
11 Damage: 11 plus2 plus 19 and is now prone.
Aaron shrieks like a little girl.
She then slashes three times, before striking with her smaller sword.
21 Damage: 6 plus 4
21 Damage: 9 plus 4
22 Damage: 4 plus 1
18 Damage: 8 plus 3
If one of them hits, he takes an extra 37 force damage and is prone.
*Please kill him so I can bring him back*
They all hit Aaron and he falls to the ground.
"You. (GP)ing. Worthless. Coward. You will die. YOU WILL DIE!"
Six bursts of Cthonic energy eminates from her, beams of darkness blasting forth from her and homing in on Aaron.
23 Damage: 8
17 Damage: 3
24 Damage: 7
15 Damage: 10
18 Damage: 8
25 Damage: 7
Aaron shrieks again and doesn't move.
"You worthless creature... DIE!"
She slashes three times with her sword, and once with her scimitar.
27 Damage: 9 + 2
16 Damage: 6 + 5
27 Damage: 5 + 3
16 Damage: 6 + 3
Aaron doesn't shriek this time
She kicks him, disgusted.
He doesn't react
She calmly checks for a pulse.
There is no pulse
"Heh. Good riddance..."
A boy watches her from the shadows. He slinks off to find Peter.
Peter is standing in the forge, singing. He notices the boy, smiling and waving. “Hey there! I see you decided to come to camp?”
"Uhh." He looks slightly guilty. "No but... Someone just got murdered."
“Wait. What? Where?”
"Over here!" He leads Peter to a girl dragging a corpse into the forest. "You told me their wasn't any murders here."
*The corpse should still be there.*
“I-I didn’t know! Hey! Stop that!”
*Yeah it is, she's trying to get rid of the evidence.*
"Uhh... I would stop her, brawn is obviously your strong suit."
*Yeah but you can’t control other characters.*
“I will!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Murphy climbs it behind Kenji. “What’s up?” He calls.
"The sky.''
“Cool!”
Kenji reaches the top
Murphy climbs up behind him. “I’m Murphy.”
"Kenji." He holds his hand out
“Nice to meet you, Kenji. Any idea of your godly parent?”
"Nope but I'm guessing I'm a kid of a Titan."
“Huh! What makes you think that?” He seems curious… and eager. Too eager.
"I don't know I just think I am."
“Hmmmmmmmmm. Is this a private space?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
As he runs, she slashes out with her sword. (Opportunity attack)
11 Damage: 11 plus2 plus 19 and is now prone.
Aaron shrieks like a little girl.
She then slashes three times, before striking with her smaller sword.
21 Damage: 6 plus 4
21 Damage: 9 plus 4
22 Damage: 4 plus 1
18 Damage: 8 plus 3
If one of them hits, he takes an extra 37 force damage and is prone.
*Please kill him so I can bring him back*
They all hit Aaron and he falls to the ground.
"You. (GP)ing. Worthless. Coward. You will die. YOU WILL DIE!"
Six bursts of Cthonic energy eminates from her, beams of darkness blasting forth from her and homing in on Aaron.
23 Damage: 8
17 Damage: 3
24 Damage: 7
15 Damage: 10
18 Damage: 8
25 Damage: 7
Aaron shrieks again and doesn't move.
"You worthless creature... DIE!"
She slashes three times with her sword, and once with her scimitar.
27 Damage: 9 + 2
16 Damage: 6 + 5
27 Damage: 5 + 3
16 Damage: 6 + 3
Aaron doesn't shriek this time
She kicks him, disgusted.
He doesn't react
She calmly checks for a pulse.
There is no pulse
"Heh. Good riddance..."
A boy watches her from the shadows. He slinks off to find Peter.
Peter is standing in the forge, singing. He notices the boy, smiling and waving. “Hey there! I see you decided to come to camp?”
"Uhh." He looks slightly guilty. "No but... Someone just got murdered."
“Wait. What? Where?”
"Over here!" He leads Peter to a girl dragging a corpse into the forest. "You told me their wasn't any murders here."
*The corpse should still be there.*
“I-I didn’t know! Hey! Stop that!”
*Yeah it is, she's trying to get rid of the evidence.*
"Uhh... I would stop her, brawn is obviously your strong suit."
*Yeah but you can’t control other characters.*
“I will!”
*Also. Didn't realize that this was my char, she isn't trying to get rid of the evidence. Why would she?*
*He was just using his reasoning skills. He suspected that she might try to get away.*
*Nah. She's gone, the body isn't.*
*Oh I see.*
"See, there's a body right here."
“Who killed him?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“Jeez, that gives me a lot of info. Any more details about what she looks like?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Murphy climbs it behind Kenji. “What’s up?” He calls.
"The sky.''
“Cool!”
Kenji reaches the top
Murphy climbs up behind him. “I’m Murphy.”
"Kenji." He holds his hand out
“Nice to meet you, Kenji. Any idea of your godly parent?”
"Nope but I'm guessing I'm a kid of a Titan."
“Huh! What makes you think that?” He seems curious… and eager. Too eager.
"I don't know I just think I am."
“Hmmmmmmmmm. Is this a private space?”
"What do you mean?"
“Do you understand that the gods are evil?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Murphy climbs it behind Kenji. “What’s up?” He calls.
"The sky.''
“Cool!”
Kenji reaches the top
Murphy climbs up behind him. “I’m Murphy.”
"Kenji." He holds his hand out
“Nice to meet you, Kenji. Any idea of your godly parent?”
"Nope but I'm guessing I'm a kid of a Titan."
“Huh! What makes you think that?” He seems curious… and eager. Too eager.
"I don't know I just think I am."
“Hmmmmmmmmm. Is this a private space?”
"What do you mean?"
“Do you understand that the gods are evil?”
"Most are."
“The Olympians are.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Murphy is standing in the ocean, scanning the horizon.
Jasper walks up to him, hesitant.
Murphy turns around. “Oh hey… what was your name?”
"Jasper. Jasper C. Torrington."
“Murphy Merrick. Hey, who’s your Godly Parent? Are you a Titan Child like me?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Murphy is standing in the ocean, scanning the horizon.
Jasper walks up to him, hesitant.
Murphy turns around. “Oh hey… what was your name?”
"Jasper. Jasper C. Torrington."
“Murphy Merrick. Hey, who’s your Godly Parent? Are you a Titan Child like me?”
*Sorry!*
"Yeah. Hecate. Surprised you haven't heard of my brother and me from anyone... hm."
“Who’s your brother?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*The corpse should still be there.*
“I-I didn’t know! Hey! Stop that!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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*Yeah it is, she's trying to get rid of the evidence.*
"Uhh... I would stop her, brawn is obviously your strong suit."
*Yeah but you can’t control other characters.*
“I will!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Also. Didn't realize that this was my char, she isn't trying to get rid of the evidence. Why would she?*
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
*He was just using his reasoning skills. He suspected that she might try to get away.*
*Nah. She's gone, the body isn't.*
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
*Oh I see.*
"See, there's a body right here."
"I don't know I just think I am."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Hmmmmmmmmm. Is this a private space?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Who killed him?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"A crazy looking girl."
"What do you mean?"
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*Cut with Ash.*
“Jeez, that gives me a lot of info. Any more details about what she looks like?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Do you understand that the gods are evil?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Most are."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“The Olympians are.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Uhh, no? She had these weird blats of black light, looked crazy, and had a lot of edgy things she said."
*Sorry!*
"Yeah. Hecate. Surprised you haven't heard of my brother and me from anyone... hm."
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
“Who’s your brother?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!