Once Grimm sets his direction, the winds seems to help him now, pushing him farther and farther up into the recession of the clouds. Soon he is surrounded on all sides by the shroud. The glows of the lightning circle him as if they were sharks, and rather than the sound of thunder and rain and wind, a cacophony of animalistic screeches assaults his ears, from the caws of avians to the songs of whales, the chittering of insects and the laughs of hyenas.
Grimm, upon hearing the animals screeching, decides to add in his own screeches.
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Giratina's claws seem to glint slightly, even though there's no sunlight shining on them. "I think you should rethink that sentence."
Intimidation: 16
He looks at Giratina about as intimidated as a lion in front of a bunny.
"How am I supposed to assist you if you won't even tell me what you want?"
*You have to make a check to resist intimidation.*
*Not this guy*
*and why not?*
*He cannot be afraid.*
*being immune to the frightened condition doesn't make you immune to getting intimidated, also how did you get this random gatekeeper to level 6?*
*He's a construct, would you please just finish the interaction.*
*How is he a construct exactly? It's a valid question, you just said he isn't scared and didn't clearly elaborate at all*
*Also constructs aren't automatically immune to fear/intimidation/whatever. They typically are but being a construct doesn't automatically mean you can't be frightened*
Once Grimm sets his direction, the winds seems to help him now, pushing him farther and farther up into the recession of the clouds. Soon he is surrounded on all sides by the shroud. The glows of the lightning circle him as if they were sharks, and rather than the sound of thunder and rain and wind, a cacophony of animalistic screeches assaults his ears, from the caws of avians to the songs of whales, the chittering of insects and the laughs of hyenas.
Grimm, upon hearing the animals screeching, decides to add in his own screeches.
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Grimm dives down to the red liquid, planning on investigating it.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*Gibber, how do you feel about the ‘creation’ of Mushisama’s layer? It’s the roleplay I’ve been doing with Dragon.*
*It's cool! Mass destruction and such on every single layer/lair is a bit much but besides that, epic!*
*It’s not intended to be mass destruction. I said most left only scorch marks that can be replaced while few dug holes. Imagine them like the Depth Chasms from totk.*
Once Grimm sets his direction, the winds seems to help him now, pushing him farther and farther up into the recession of the clouds. Soon he is surrounded on all sides by the shroud. The glows of the lightning circle him as if they were sharks, and rather than the sound of thunder and rain and wind, a cacophony of animalistic screeches assaults his ears, from the caws of avians to the songs of whales, the chittering of insects and the laughs of hyenas.
Grimm, upon hearing the animals screeching, decides to add in his own screeches.
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Grimm dives down to the red liquid, planning on investigating it.
By the time he reaches it, the edges have darkened to a deep black. He senses something… malicious from the viscous liquid. Almost as if touching it with but a pinky would sap nearly all their strength. At least, if they were fully mortal. The hole itself does appears to be bottomless, but a faint, very faint glow seems to emanate deep within.
*Gibber, how do you feel about the ‘creation’ of Mushisama’s layer? It’s the roleplay I’ve been doing with Dragon.*
*It's cool! Mass destruction and such on every single layer/lair is a bit much but besides that, epic!*
*It’s not intended to be mass destruction. I said most left only scorch marks that can be replaced while few dug holes. Imagine them like the Depth Pits from totk.*
*Ohhhh MB I read 'left nothing but' instead of 'left only' and I feel stupid now. What percent of the lightning creates holes/how often would they appear?*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*Gibber, how do you feel about the ‘creation’ of Mushisama’s layer? It’s the roleplay I’ve been doing with Dragon.*
*It's cool! Mass destruction and such on every single layer/lair is a bit much but besides that, epic!*
*It’s not intended to be mass destruction. I said most left only scorch marks that can be replaced while few dug holes. Imagine them like the Depth Pits from totk.*
*Ohhhh MB I read 'left nothing but' instead of 'left only' and I feel stupid now. What percent of the lightning creates holes/how often would they appear?*
*about 7% or so, 1 hole per 20 km I think is good. You must take a leap of faith to enter Mushisama’s domain. That or fly, which then you’ll have to deal with the gravity shift more dramatically.*
Once Grimm sets his direction, the winds seems to help him now, pushing him farther and farther up into the recession of the clouds. Soon he is surrounded on all sides by the shroud. The glows of the lightning circle him as if they were sharks, and rather than the sound of thunder and rain and wind, a cacophony of animalistic screeches assaults his ears, from the caws of avians to the songs of whales, the chittering of insects and the laughs of hyenas.
Grimm, upon hearing the animals screeching, decides to add in his own screeches.
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Grimm dives down to the red liquid, planning on investigating it.
By the time he reaches it, the edges have darkened to a deep black. He senses something… malicious from the viscous liquid. Almost as if touching it with but a pinky would sap nearly all their strength. At least, if they were fully mortal. The hole itself does appears to be bottomless, but a faint, very faint glow seems to emanate deep within.
*GLOOM*
Grimm licks the liquid.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Once Grimm sets his direction, the winds seems to help him now, pushing him farther and farther up into the recession of the clouds. Soon he is surrounded on all sides by the shroud. The glows of the lightning circle him as if they were sharks, and rather than the sound of thunder and rain and wind, a cacophony of animalistic screeches assaults his ears, from the caws of avians to the songs of whales, the chittering of insects and the laughs of hyenas.
Grimm, upon hearing the animals screeching, decides to add in his own screeches.
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Grimm dives down to the red liquid, planning on investigating it.
By the time he reaches it, the edges have darkened to a deep black. He senses something… malicious from the viscous liquid. Almost as if touching it with but a pinky would sap nearly all their strength. At least, if they were fully mortal. The hole itself does appears to be bottomless, but a faint, very faint glow seems to emanate deep within.
*GLOOM*
Grimm licks the liquid.
Please make a DC 13 CON save and take 26 necrotic damage on a fail, half on a save. (Should I make it disadvantage since they consumed it?)
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)
Grimm feels himself slip closer to the gates of death, first from his stomach and then to his arms, his muscles seem to tighten before weakening.
He "rawr"s weakly, before trying to move away from the gloom.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Grimm feels himself slip closer to the gates of death, first from his stomach and then to his arms, his muscles seem to tighten before weakening.
He "rawr"s weakly, before trying to move away from the gloom.
He is able to do so without complication, with the gloomy substance staying right where it is. Grimm believes that consuming this is not a good idea.
Grimm spits a fireball at the substance. What's the point of something if it's not edible?
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*He's a construct, would you please just finish the interaction.*
This! This simple action of using his voice seems to start… something. The screams stop for a microsecond before all of the electricity held within the clouds descends to the ground with thunderous booms. Simultaneously, hundreds upon thousands of lightning strikes the surface, in every layer and every lair. Many leave nothing but a few scorch marks. Others continue through the ground, throwing up a red liquid that surround the holes created, which from the sky seem endless. Perhaps a trick of the light, but Grimm believes the lightning, for the few seconds he was able to see it, was formed from creatures. Creatures who seemed… joyful. Once the last of the electrical currents die out, the shroud which has been present for days disappears, not a single drop of rain falling before the the sky becomes the clearest it has ever been.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*That’s fair. Maybe take some inspiration from the real Giratina’s moveset?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*How is he a construct exactly? It's a valid question, you just said he isn't scared and didn't clearly elaborate at all*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*Also constructs aren't automatically immune to fear/intimidation/whatever. They typically are but being a construct doesn't automatically mean you can't be frightened*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*Gibber, how do you feel about the ‘creation’ of Mushisama’s layer? It’s the roleplay I’ve been doing with Dragon.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*It's cool! Mass destruction and such on every single layer/lair is a bit much but besides that, epic!*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
Grimm dives down to the red liquid, planning on investigating it.
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
*It’s not intended to be mass destruction. I said most left only scorch marks that can be replaced while few dug holes. Imagine them like the Depth Chasms from totk.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
By the time he reaches it, the edges have darkened to a deep black. He senses something… malicious from the viscous liquid. Almost as if touching it with but a pinky would sap nearly all their strength. At least, if they were fully mortal. The hole itself does appears to be bottomless, but a faint, very faint glow seems to emanate deep within.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Ohhhh MB I read 'left nothing but' instead of 'left only' and I feel stupid now. What percent of the lightning creates holes/how often would they appear?*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*about 7% or so, 1 hole per 20 km I think is good. You must take a leap of faith to enter Mushisama’s domain. That or fly, which then you’ll have to deal with the gravity shift more dramatically.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*GLOOM*
Grimm licks the liquid.
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
Please make a DC 13 CON save and take 26 necrotic damage on a fail, half on a save. (Should I make it disadvantage since they consumed it?)
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I'll do disadvantage*
10
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
Grimm feels himself slip closer to the gates of death, first from his stomach and then to his arms, his muscles seem to tighten before weakening.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He "rawr"s weakly, before trying to move away from the gloom.
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
He is able to do so without complication, with the gloomy substance staying right where it is. Grimm believes that consuming this is not a good idea.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Grimm spits a fireball at the substance. What's the point of something if it's not edible?
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)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!