Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
“No problem… now go with the nurses, they can help you…”
"Right... okay, here I go..." she says, starting to go with the nurses
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Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
*yeah, okie! Good time for me to check out the other taverns*
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Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
*yeah, okie! Good time for me to check out the other taverns*
*I would suggest Camp Half blood, which I made, though it is based off of a book series.*
*another, more general one is Lord’s rest.*
*might check out both, thanks!*
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Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
ThewPerNatural_21: Haha, will do, see you about, I'll keep you updated!
[34 hours later (5 AM, sunrise)]
Private Message Sender: ThewPerNatural_21 Recipient: 1984AM Subject: The Ghoul
Hey.
I met the Ghoul last night. It was friendly enough but when I tried to leave it attacked me. I thought it was a bad dream when I woke up, but my hair has suddenly grown super long, and I can hear a quiet whispering in the back of my head. I think I've been possessed. I know you shouldn't meet strangers over the internet, but if you're in Balios, I have to see you to discuss this in person.
Oh, before I went there was some other, mysterious being that met me in the school computer lab, and told me that I needed to see the Ghoul before the authorities catch it this evening. I couldn't really see it, but I know it was huge, and always out of view from me. When I left, it waved me off with a mummified hand. I think it is also connected to what happened, as there was definitely another presence at the mall last night.
"So you're the Slink, huh? Not sure what all the fuss is about." He takes off the black backpack he wears and places it on the ground. He opens it and pulls out some bento boxes and sealed boba cups in various colors with separately wrapped straws. "Which would you like to try first?"
'Yep, that's what they call me. What have you heard? That I murdered a child?'
The Slink points towards one of the bento boxes, finding himself something seaweedy and devouring it
"I've heard everything, friend. Most don't think you even exist."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"So you're the Slink, huh? Not sure what all the fuss is about." He takes off the black backpack he wears and places it on the ground. He opens it and pulls out some bento boxes and sealed boba cups in various colors with separately wrapped straws. "Which would you like to try first?"
'Yep, that's what they call me. What have you heard? That I murdered a child?'
The Slink points towards one of the bento boxes, finding himself something seaweedy and devouring it
"I've heard everything, friend. Most don't think you even exist."
'That's a mercy. I try to stay hidden. And as for the kid, he's still alive. Can't tell ya where he is, though. Yeah, they say I lured him away to eat him. His father sure was a good actor when the journalists showed up. Loved his son, would do anything for him back? Only to control and manipulate and bully him. I offered the kid escape from all that. Yet, I'm the monster.'
Thew arrives at about 7. He's instantly recognisable by the fact that his grizzly-bear coloured hair is a down to between his shoulder blades at the back and across the lenses of his now cracked glasses to the front, the eyes beneath them now a bright yellow colour. He's wearing a dark hoodie and tracksuit, and is looking pretty nervous about all this.
"I've heard everything, friend. Most don't think you even exist."
'That's a mercy. I try to stay hidden. And as for the kid, he's still alive. Can't tell ya where he is, though. Yeah, they say I lured him away to eat him. His father sure was a good actor when the journalists showed up. Loved his son, would do anything for him back? Only to control and manipulate and bully him. I offered the kid escape from all that. Yet, I'm the monster.'
"The truth is malleable." Another cat comes over. "Did you always hide?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Thew arrives at about 7. He's instantly recognisable by the fact that his grizzly-bear coloured hair is a down to between his shoulder blades at the back and across the lenses of his now cracked glasses to the front, the eyes beneath them now a bright yellow colour. He's wearing a dark hoodie and tracksuit, and is looking pretty nervous about all this.
There is no one here but Amatarou, and he has a brown sugar boba tea ready. He places it on the counter. The receipt says "Thew" and the price is reduced to $0.00. It was just made.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Thank you,” Alex says. “I have never told you what I am. I am a nightmare.” I reveal.
“I’m sorry, you’re a what?”
I change and show you I’m a nightmare.
He screams, grabbing that broken bottle of beer and chucking it at them.
To hit: 9 damage: 5
I attempt to catch the bottle. *What should I roll? Sleight of Hand? Athletics? Acrobatics? Duck it, I roll a 18 for catching the bottle.*
(Yes I know, I meant to say Duck it)
“Ok.”and I say “how about a dark artes.” And fire a shadowy weapon. It takes the form of a shadow trident. (Based of of the spiritual weapon spell, since I am basically a nightmare cleric.)
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Really? I... thank you so much..."
Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
Peace, love, and death metal my friends
-Anders
“No problem… now go with the nurses, they can help you…”
"Right... okay, here I go..." she says, starting to go with the nurses
Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
Peace, love, and death metal my friends
-Anders
*this seems like a good place to end this roleplay for now. We could continue it later :>*
*yeah, okie! Good time for me to check out the other taverns*
Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
Peace, love, and death metal my friends
-Anders
*I would suggest Camp Half blood, which I made, though it is based off of a book series.*
*another, more general one is Lord’s rest.*
*might check out both, thanks!*
Hi, I'm Anders. I like wreaking havoc in TTRPGs and listening to Swedish Death Metal. I currently am in the process of starting a campaign, GMed by your's truly. Entombed is a great band, you should check 'em out.
Peace, love, and death metal my friends
-Anders
The reply comes instantly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I've heard everything, friend. Most don't think you even exist."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'That's a mercy. I try to stay hidden. And as for the kid, he's still alive. Can't tell ya where he is, though. Yeah, they say I lured him away to eat him. His father sure was a good actor when the journalists showed up. Loved his son, would do anything for him back? Only to control and manipulate and bully him. I offered the kid escape from all that. Yet, I'm the monster.'
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Thew arrives at about 7. He's instantly recognisable by the fact that his grizzly-bear coloured hair is a down to between his shoulder blades at the back and across the lenses of his now cracked glasses to the front, the eyes beneath them now a bright yellow colour. He's wearing a dark hoodie and tracksuit, and is looking pretty nervous about all this.
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"The truth is malleable." Another cat comes over. "Did you always hide?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I change and show you I’m a nightmare.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He screams, grabbing that broken bottle of beer and chucking it at them.
To hit: 18 damage: 6
There is no one here but Amatarou, and he has a brown sugar boba tea ready. He places it on the counter. The receipt says "Thew" and the price is reduced to $0.00. It was just made.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I attempt to catch the bottle. *What should I roll? Sleight of Hand? Athletics? Acrobatics? Duck it, I roll a 10 for catching the bottle.*
(Yes I know, I meant to say Duck it)
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You manage to catch the bottle easily. Jared backs away to the wall, panicked.
I start to walk slowly toward him: “Why are you afraid? Is there a monster? You can tell me.” He watches me turn into a Nightmare mouse.
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“Ok.”and I say “how about a dark artes.” And fire a shadowy weapon. It takes the form of a shadow trident. (Based of of the spiritual weapon spell, since I am basically a nightmare cleric.)
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*Hey Arch, wanna RP?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.