*hey, Baalz, am I right to assume that if you have a lower Paranormal filtering rating than a nightmare, you just can’t really see it or your brain fills it in to be something else, basically? Asking because of the nightmare mouse*
*Higher, but indeed. High SS means lower Paranormal Filtering. Lower Filtering is better for percieving monsters and spells and such.*
I shall walk in in my human disguise and say “What happened here?” This was for the post above the one above me. I was ninjaed.
The bartender looks to Alex, and then to the many people slowly waking up, a bit confused as to what happened.
”wild night, I guess.”
I say, “Wild? What did happen? It looks like a train wreck in here.”
He looks down, polishing a glass.
”some guy bought everyone drinks. And then another round… and another. They didn’t stop drinking, not sure why. Usually, they’re better than this.”
“Ok, and we have never formally met before. I am Alex,” I say, with my hand ready for a handshake.
He firmly shakes Alex’s hand. “Jared.”
“Cool name,” I say.
“Thanks… uh, are you from Balios?”
“Yes,” I say in a slightly weird way.
“Alright… don’t think I’ve really seen ya around before.”
I say, “I haven’t come to this bar before.”
“Yeah… it’s, uh, less of a mess usually than it is now, promise.” He chuckles a bit, watching a woman wake up and walk out of the bar, still a bit tipsy.
I ask, “Got any rooms I can stay in?” (Since it is a tavern, most D&DBeyond RP threads are middle age themed. In the Middle Ages taverns had food/drinks as well as rooms to stay in.
*I keep staring at Alex and Jared, trying my best to make them as uncomfortable as possible*
Jared looks to the person, a bit weirded out. “You have a problem?”
suddenly, there is a bit of a tremor. Like, a miniature earthquake. Nothing is knocked over, but it can be felt. It only seems to be around the bar and adjacent buildings. Jared thinks nothing of it.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
I shall walk in in my human disguise and say “What happened here?” This was for the post above the one above me. I was ninjaed.
The bartender looks to Alex, and then to the many people slowly waking up, a bit confused as to what happened.
”wild night, I guess.”
I say, “Wild? What did happen? It looks like a train wreck in here.”
He looks down, polishing a glass.
”some guy bought everyone drinks. And then another round… and another. They didn’t stop drinking, not sure why. Usually, they’re better than this.”
“Ok, and we have never formally met before. I am Alex,” I say, with my hand ready for a handshake.
He firmly shakes Alex’s hand. “Jared.”
“Cool name,” I say.
“Thanks… uh, are you from Balios?”
“Yes,” I say in a slightly weird way.
“Alright… don’t think I’ve really seen ya around before.”
I say, “I haven’t come to this bar before.”
“Yeah… it’s, uh, less of a mess usually than it is now, promise.” He chuckles a bit, watching a woman wake up and walk out of the bar, still a bit tipsy.
I ask, “Got any rooms I can stay in?” (Since it is a tavern, most D&DBeyond RP threads are middle age themed. In the Middle Ages taverns had food/drinks as well as rooms to stay in.
*There are hotels, but this takes place in 2003*
*oh got confused.*
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*hey, Baalz, am I right to assume that if you have a lower Paranormal filtering rating than a nightmare, you just can’t really see it or your brain fills it in to be something else, basically? Asking because of the nightmare mouse*
*Higher, but indeed. High SS means lower Paranormal Filtering. Lower Filtering is better for percieving monsters and spells and such.*
*ah, I believe I misread that, thanks! And the higher level you are, the more SS you have? I think at first I thought it was the less you had, which would mean that higher levels would have a harder time seeing monsters, which is where my confusion came from. Thanks!*
*I keep staring at Alex and Jared, trying my best to make them as uncomfortable as possible*
Jared looks to the person, a bit weirded out. “You have a problem?”
suddenly, there is a bit of a tremor. Like, a miniature earthquake. Nothing is knocked over, but it can be felt. It only seems to be around the bar and adjacent buildings. Jared thinks nothing of it.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
“Hello… uh, good luck on your search?” He seems a bit uncomfortable.
*I keep staring at Alex and Jared, trying my best to make them as uncomfortable as possible*
Jared looks to the person, a bit weirded out. “You have a problem?”
suddenly, there is a bit of a tremor. Like, a miniature earthquake. Nothing is knocked over, but it can be felt. It only seems to be around the bar and adjacent buildings. Jared thinks nothing of it.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
“Hello… uh, good luck on your search?” He seems a bit uncomfortable.
Chungar thinks to himself: “Mission accomplished!”
When you are within 5 feet of him his form appears as a shadow version of your most loved person, refusing to be with you and rejecting you.
*ok but what if the person you love most is yourself*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*I keep staring at Alex and Jared, trying my best to make them as uncomfortable as possible*
Jared looks to the person, a bit weirded out. “You have a problem?”
suddenly, there is a bit of a tremor. Like, a miniature earthquake. Nothing is knocked over, but it can be felt. It only seems to be around the bar and adjacent buildings. Jared thinks nothing of it.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
“Hello… uh, good luck on your search?” He seems a bit uncomfortable.
Chungar thinks to himself: “Mission accomplished!”
I scamper away to my room at the Inn.
There, in fact, are not any rooms. It’s just a bar.
*I keep staring at Alex and Jared, trying my best to make them as uncomfortable as possible*
Jared looks to the person, a bit weirded out. “You have a problem?”
suddenly, there is a bit of a tremor. Like, a miniature earthquake. Nothing is knocked over, but it can be felt. It only seems to be around the bar and adjacent buildings. Jared thinks nothing of it.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
“Hello… uh, good luck on your search?” He seems a bit uncomfortable.
Chungar thinks to himself: “Mission accomplished!”
I scamper away to my room at the Inn.
There, in fact, are not any rooms. It’s just a bar.
A faint scream of gibbering laughter can be heard all throughout town. It is slightly louder at higher points.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*Higher, but indeed. High SS means lower Paranormal Filtering. Lower Filtering is better for percieving monsters and spells and such.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*There are hotels, but this takes place in 2003*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
I decide to introduce myself: “My name is Chungar and I have been looking for a roommate.”
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*oh got confused.*
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*We still have A New Hope*
A guy in a filthy hazmat suit covered in glowing green goo is walking around nearby. In his hand, there is a hunting rifle
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*ah, I believe I misread that, thanks! And the higher level you are, the more SS you have? I think at first I thought it was the less you had, which would mean that higher levels would have a harder time seeing monsters, which is where my confusion came from. Thanks!*
*cut with Circle*
”Nah, we don’t have any rooms. Just a bar.”
“Hello… uh, good luck on your search?” He seems a bit uncomfortable.
“Oh, have any recommendations on hotels?”
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Chungar thinks to himself: “Mission accomplished!”
I scamper away to my room at the Inn.
Check these out: My Imgur Page, My Deviant Art
*ok but what if the person you love most is yourself*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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“Uh, there’s one a few streets down. The Willow. It’s pretty cheap.”
There, in fact, are not any rooms. It’s just a bar.
I exit the bar to the inn
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*Just dropping a small update*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
A faint scream of gibbering laughter can be heard all throughout town. It is slightly louder at higher points.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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He enters the bar. 'Hello there. Is there a place to stay in this town? And may I see the drinks menu?' His voice is muffled from his hazmat suit
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*you see a shadow version of something bad happening to yourself. (I knew someone was going to ask a question like this.)
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I go to The Willow.
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Jared looks pretty weirded out, uncomfortably handing him a menu. “There’s a hotel a few streets down. The Willow. You doing all right?”