The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
A red shape appears at the corner of your eye. Cherovni stands at a distance along the cliff's edge, his cape thrashing in the cliff's wind. He approaches you, taking his time.
The Conferencier, crouching down near the edge of the cliff, watches him approach slowly, waving with a gloved hand.
The monochrome monster is soon standing not too far away. "Do you remember the old days, Conferencier?"
He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
Coronet is out stretching her skeletal wings much more, her body now covered in more icy crystals and a layer of rime. She notices a duel is soon to commence and decides to descend to watch the spectacle.
The small bud on the back of Ravarus is slowly growing larger as the great ruinous beast consumes, finally being able to sleep deeply since he first reformed into this new cycle. The beast continues to feast, watching the more powerful unholy beings with an animalistic curiosity.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*no :( ive been out with my friends all day. impromptu plans got me*
*ah alright. What’d you and your friends do? :>*
*video games, went to eat, and then mostly just chill :] how was your day?*
*my day was great! I’m procrastinating doing homework right now until a bit later tonight but I have so much stuff to do :<*
*but today was good! I’m excited for the warrior cats stuff and feel like talking about something related to warrior cats but I’m not sure what to talk about :>*
Flames spring up from the eyes of the hanging skulls and fill the room with unearthly light. "You take pride in your heavenly heritage but all I see is folly. What you were before only magnifies your shame now." His vast wings spread, filling the room with bloody crimson, "I accept your proposal, Corellion. Let us fight and settle our differences once and for all."
Initiative: 12
“Your childish insults only prove to serve that you are unworthy of your name, and of your title.” Correlion speaks disapprovingly. “I had hoped this duel may be out of mutual respect. I suppose that was too much to ask of you, graceless undead. I carry no shame of my lineage - only that I have strayed far from my light and may never see it again.”
Initiative: 24
*Looks like you go first.*
"If you want my respect, you will have to earn it. Until then, all I see is a devil who thinks he's still an angel. It sickens me."
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The monochrome monster is soon standing not too far away. "Do you remember the old days, Conferencier?"
He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
"No... I care for much. What do you recall?" He speaks looking out over the cliff.
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The monochrome monster is soon standing not too far away. "Do you remember the old days, Conferencier?"
He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
"No... I care for much. What do you recall?" He speaks looking out over the cliff.
It looks out as well, continuing to string teeth into the necklace. “Peace. War. Peace. War. More war. Mostly war. Quiet… and then laughter… and fun, bright lights… paradise- for the few, at least…” it chuckles at its own, semi-mad ravings. “What do you remember?”
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
He pauses, sniffing the air, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
He pauses, sniffing the air, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yes!” He shrieks.
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
He pauses, sniffing the air, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yes!” He shrieks.
He does a cartwheel backwards, landing in a sitting position facing Max. “Prove it.”
The Conferencier, after having just performed their duties as master of Ceremonies of their cabaret, is at the edge of a nearby cliff, stringing a necklace of teeth. Human teeth. Wherever he got those.
Max is wandering around and sees the Conferencier.
The Conferencier sees Max and freezes, a smile slowly overtaking his face. He scurries over towards Max on all fours, at surprising speed.
Max screams.
*He’s human btw. Got permission from Gibber.*
“Willkommen! Welcome to the Endless dark…” it stands up, its joints cracking audibly. “TELL ME, SIR-“ he leans in real close. “Do you have any troubles?” It asks, smiling as he circles around Max.
“Um…” He squeaks. “I should be leaving. I knew it was a bad idea to explore!”
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
He pauses, sniffing the air, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yes!” He shrieks.
He does a cartwheel backwards, landing in a sitting position facing Max. “Prove it.”
“Ummmmm humans. Yum.” He licks his lips. “Rar.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The monochrome monster is soon standing not too far away. "Do you remember the old days, Conferencier?"
He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
"No... I care for much. What do you recall?" He speaks looking out over the cliff.
It looks out as well, continuing to string teeth into the necklace. “Peace. War. Peace. War. More war. Mostly war. Quiet… and then laughter… and fun, bright lights… paradise- for the few, at least…” it chuckles at its own, semi-mad ravings. “What do you remember?”
"Much of the same. There was much war. Between the dark and the light. Heaven and Hell. I've come to believe our struggles against the Heavenly Hosts was an almost fruitless endeavor. There are those here who still wish to leave but I know that is an impossible... pointless task." He is silent for a long time. "And I remember Iriy."
*no :( ive been out with my friends all day. impromptu plans got me*
*ah alright. What’d you and your friends do? :>*
*video games, went to eat, and then mostly just chill :] how was your day?*
*my day was great! I’m procrastinating doing homework right now until a bit later tonight but I have so much stuff to do :<*
*but today was good! I’m excited for the warrior cats stuff and feel like talking about something related to warrior cats but I’m not sure what to talk about :>*
*awesome! dont stay up late doing it, it’s bad for your sleep schedule*
*do you have a character in mind yet?*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Flames spring up from the eyes of the hanging skulls and fill the room with unearthly light. "You take pride in your heavenly heritage but all I see is folly. What you were before only magnifies your shame now." His vast wings spread, filling the room with bloody crimson, "I accept your proposal, Corellion. Let us fight and settle our differences once and for all."
Initiative: 12
“Your childish insults only prove to serve that you are unworthy of your name, and of your title.” Correlion speaks disapprovingly. “I had hoped this duel may be out of mutual respect. I suppose that was too much to ask of you, graceless undead. I carry no shame of my lineage - only that I have strayed far from my light and may never see it again.”
Initiative: 24
*Looks like you go first.*
"If you want my respect, you will have to earn it. Until then, all I see is a devil who thinks he's still an angel. It sickens me."
“I am no more a mere devil than a human is a monkey.” They sneer. Correlion quickly fires off two shots.
Attack: 24 Damage: 30 If that hits, Attack: 23 Damage: 16
The angel then takes off, 60 ft in the air out of the ceiling hole.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Coronet is out stretching her skeletal wings much more, her body now covered in more icy crystals and a layer of rime. She notices a duel is soon to commence and decides to descend to watch the spectacle.
The small bud on the back of Ravarus is slowly growing larger as the great ruinous beast consumes, finally being able to sleep deeply since he first reformed into this new cycle. The beast continues to feast, watching the more powerful unholy beings with an animalistic curiosity.
*In case this was missed*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*no :( ive been out with my friends all day. impromptu plans got me*
*ah alright. What’d you and your friends do? :>*
*video games, went to eat, and then mostly just chill :] how was your day?*
*my day was great! I’m procrastinating doing homework right now until a bit later tonight but I have so much stuff to do :<*
*but today was good! I’m excited for the warrior cats stuff and feel like talking about something related to warrior cats but I’m not sure what to talk about :>*
*awesome! dont stay up late doing it, it’s bad for your sleep schedule*
*do you have a character in mind yet?*
*awwww I know, my sleep schedule is already broken as all heck*
*yes sort of- well, just a vibe, at least, kinda. I want to play as a very specific cat breed (Persian Longhair) but I feel like that needs at least some justification so they might be a former kittypet. I’d want them to possibly become a medicine cat or something. That’s basically all I have when it comes to ideas, along with a couple of names.*
The monochrome monster is soon standing not too far away. "Do you remember the old days, Conferencier?"
He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
"No... I care for much. What do you recall?" He speaks looking out over the cliff.
It looks out as well, continuing to string teeth into the necklace. “Peace. War. Peace. War. More war. Mostly war. Quiet… and then laughter… and fun, bright lights… paradise- for the few, at least…” it chuckles at its own, semi-mad ravings. “What do you remember?”
"Much of the same. There was much war. Between the dark and the light. Heaven and Hell. I've come to believe our struggles against the Heavenly Hosts was an almost fruitless endeavor. There are those here who still wish to leave but I know that is an impossible... pointless task." He is silent for a long time. "And I remember Iriy."
He sighs, giggling a bit. “Paradise. What humans all want, and destroy themselves trying to achieve.”
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He blinks, staring into Cherovni’s eyes. “Which ones? I’d consider a fortnight ago an age- time passes like sand between fingertips when you care for little-… but you do not care for little-… you mean the old days. Yes I do.”
Coronet is out stretching her skeletal wings much more, her body now covered in more icy crystals and a layer of rime. She notices a duel is soon to commence and decides to descend to watch the spectacle.
The small bud on the back of Ravarus is slowly growing larger as the great ruinous beast consumes, finally being able to sleep deeply since he first reformed into this new cycle. The beast continues to feast, watching the more powerful unholy beings with an animalistic curiosity.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*my day was great! I’m procrastinating doing homework right now until a bit later tonight but I have so much stuff to do :<*
*but today was good! I’m excited for the warrior cats stuff and feel like talking about something related to warrior cats but I’m not sure what to talk about :>*
*Looks like you go first.*
"If you want my respect, you will have to earn it. Until then, all I see is a devil who thinks he's still an angel. It sickens me."
He leans in even closer, now breathing down Max’s neck.
”why do you fear? What is there to fear here? Do you want… to be safe?”
“Yes I want to be safe and safe is not near you!”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
"No... I care for much. What do you recall?" He speaks looking out over the cliff.
“I’d say being around me is much, much safer than being around some of the other creatures here. I have no reason to hurt you. They have a very, very good reason to hurt you and that is that you taste really, really good. But… I can give you safety. If you wish.” Twice during that sentence, the Conferencier switches accents from German to French and back.
“No, no, no. I am not human. Totally not human.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
It looks out as well, continuing to string teeth into the necklace. “Peace. War. Peace. War. More war. Mostly war. Quiet… and then laughter… and fun, bright lights… paradise- for the few, at least…” it chuckles at its own, semi-mad ravings. “What do you remember?”
He pauses, sniffing the air, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yes!” He shrieks.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
He does a cartwheel backwards, landing in a sitting position facing Max. “Prove it.”
“Ummmmm humans. Yum.” He licks his lips. “Rar.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
"Much of the same. There was much war. Between the dark and the light. Heaven and Hell. I've come to believe our struggles against the Heavenly Hosts was an almost fruitless endeavor. There are those here who still wish to leave but I know that is an impossible... pointless task." He is silent for a long time. "And I remember Iriy."
*awesome! dont stay up late doing it, it’s bad for your sleep schedule*
*do you have a character in mind yet?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I am no more a mere devil than a human is a monkey.” They sneer. Correlion quickly fires off two shots.
Attack: 24 Damage: 30
If that hits, Attack: 23 Damage: 16
The angel then takes off, 60 ft in the air out of the ceiling hole.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*In case this was missed*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*awwww I know, my sleep schedule is already broken as all heck*
*yes sort of- well, just a vibe, at least, kinda. I want to play as a very specific cat breed (Persian Longhair) but I feel like that needs at least some justification so they might be a former kittypet. I’d want them to possibly become a medicine cat or something. That’s basically all I have when it comes to ideas, along with a couple of names.*
He sighs, giggling a bit. “Paradise. What humans all want, and destroy themselves trying to achieve.”