*As long as your grasp of these rules is stronger than your grasp of the 5e ones.*
*I think that you'll find my grasp of the rules fine, as I had a pastime of memorizing them.*
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He is allowed many moments to think before a familiar voice cracks the silence. “M-Malrick?”
"Is that? No it cannot be!"
He turns his head to see an equally astonished cat looking back at them. They ask the same question. “M-Malrick?”
"Ghost!!!" Malrick rushes forwards, forgetting his Cat-etiquette. "Are you okay?"
The still thin undead feline does not say anything but pounces on him as Malrick approaches, clinging to his front in as close to a hug a quadruped can get.
Malrick returns the 'Embrace'. "I did not know where you went! I searched for you everywhere!"
“A-and I-I d-did t-too!” If cats cried to show emotion, tears would be streaming down Ghost’s face based on their tone. “B-but I-I w-was a-sucked i-into c-clouds.”
"What!?" Malrick chuckles. "It's nice to see you again, I'll take you home soon."
They playfully nip at the hand, not actually biting it but getting decently close, before turning around and gesturing to the aforementioned crystal formation.
Correlion gently rubs its head. "Enjoy your paradise. Such places are few and far between." The angel opens its wings and takes off, flying up to the crystal formation.
As they approach the mineral-made connector of the grounds, Correlion notices the vegetation around it seems more organized. Rows rather than random placement. Less trees and more bushes bearing fruit. The space between looks as if it were non-artificially formed pathways of stone, with… odd beings crossing them. Rather than those of flesh and bone, spectral spirits wander the paths, from insects cutting through the bushes to a few ‘humanoids’ dancing with each other as if it were a ball. None of the creatures pay Correlion any head as they glide above.
The angel passes quickly, as if attempting to make as little commotion as possible. They stick to the more open spaces, towards the center.
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He is allowed many moments to think before a familiar voice cracks the silence. “M-Malrick?”
"Is that? No it cannot be!"
He turns his head to see an equally astonished cat looking back at them. They ask the same question. “M-Malrick?”
"Ghost!!!" Malrick rushes forwards, forgetting his Cat-etiquette. "Are you okay?"
The still thin undead feline does not say anything but pounces on him as Malrick approaches, clinging to his front in as close to a hug a quadruped can get.
Malrick returns the 'Embrace'. "I did not know where you went! I searched for you everywhere!"
“A-and I-I d-did t-too!” If cats cried to show emotion, tears would be streaming down Ghost’s face based on their tone. “B-but I-I w-was a-sucked i-into c-clouds.”
"What!?" Malrick chuckles. "It's nice to see you again, I'll take you home soon."
He is allowed many moments to think before a familiar voice cracks the silence. “M-Malrick?”
"Is that? No it cannot be!"
He turns his head to see an equally astonished cat looking back at them. They ask the same question. “M-Malrick?”
"Ghost!!!" Malrick rushes forwards, forgetting his Cat-etiquette. "Are you okay?"
The still thin undead feline does not say anything but pounces on him as Malrick approaches, clinging to his front in as close to a hug a quadruped can get.
Malrick returns the 'Embrace'. "I did not know where you went! I searched for you everywhere!"
“A-and I-I d-did t-too!” If cats cried to show emotion, tears would be streaming down Ghost’s face based on their tone. “B-but I-I w-was a-sucked i-into c-clouds.”
"What!?" Malrick chuckles. "It's nice to see you again, I'll take you home soon."
“C-can w-we th-throw p-party?”
"I'd love to! Have you seen Mushisama around here? we must invite him?"
*Once to Bludspiter, once to Malrick. It didn't die in the fight with Z because Z was using moves to CC it that weren't rules legal.*
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Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Hettie is lurking
*stealth check 19*
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Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Hettie is lurking
*stealth check 19*
*How close?*
*45 feet*
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"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
*Once to Bludspiter, once to Malrick. It didn't die in the fight with Z because Z was using moves to CC it that weren't rules legal.*
*CC? Crowd control, Carbon copy? That's all I know. What specifically was wrong?*
*Crowd Control. I don't remember exactly, but Z's reach was miscalculated, it used poisons twice in a turn, it was applying Rend abilities and Blades of the Unholy abilities to its attacks, etc. Dragon asked if two or mods could review what happened and if they could bring Giratina back without them having died the third time, and I think me, Tar, and Gibber approved it.*
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Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Hettie is lurking
*stealth check 19*
*How close?*
*45 feet*
*Bludspiter has 120ft of blindsight.*
Bludspiter's voice rings out into the sourceless heat. "A brave try, would-be killer. But you are too close." It kicks its shield into a strong grip and braces itself, sweeping armoured feet through the sand with a soft swish.
Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
Hettie is lurking
*stealth check 19*
*How close?*
*45 feet*
*Bludspiter has 120ft of blindsight.*
Bludspiter's voice rings out into the sourceless heat. "A brave try, would-be killer. But you are too close." It kicks its shield into a strong grip and braces itself, sweeping armoured feet through the sand with a soft swish.
"Why would I kill you?"
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Bludspiter's voice rings out into the sourceless heat. "A brave try, would-be killer. But you are too close." It kicks its shield into a strong grip and braces itself, sweeping armoured feet through the sand with a soft swish.
"Why would I kill you?"
Bludspiter sighs, swivelling in Hettie's direction - more out of politeness than anything, it seems. The bone-armoured creature lacks eyes of any kind. "Why else would you steal upon me in my own home? I have no plots or machinations to spy upon, or interesting dealings, or treacherous inclinations. It follows that you must be here to steal my power for yourself." It thumps once, chest expanded and contracting rapidly and rippling the sand around them.
Bludspiter's voice rings out into the sourceless heat. "A brave try, would-be killer. But you are too close." It kicks its shield into a strong grip and braces itself, sweeping armoured feet through the sand with a soft swish.
"Why would I kill you?"
Bludspiter sighs, swivelling in Hettie's direction - more out of politeness than anything, it seems. The bone-armoured creature lacks eyes of any kind. "Why else would you steal upon me in my own home? I have no plots or machinations to spy upon, or interesting dealings, or treacherous inclinations. It follows that you must be here to steal my power for yourself." It thumps once, chest expanded and contracting rapidly and rippling the sand around them.
"I like scaring people beast"
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"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
Bludspiter sighs, swivelling in Hettie's direction - more out of politeness than anything, it seems. The bone-armoured creature lacks eyes of any kind. "Why else would you steal upon me in my own home? I have no plots or machinations to spy upon, or interesting dealings, or treacherous inclinations. It follows that you must be here to steal my power for yourself." It thumps once, chest expanded and contracting rapidly and rippling the sand around them.
"I like scaring people beast"
"Go on, then. Give me your best battle cry. I want to be quaking. I want to know that in the mortal realms all who heard you would be quaking in their peasant boots and shamefully wetting their crude weapons." A mocking note has crept into Bludspiter's voice. "Unless of course, you are all bark and no... bark."
Bludspiter sighs, swivelling in Hettie's direction - more out of politeness than anything, it seems. The bone-armoured creature lacks eyes of any kind. "Why else would you steal upon me in my own home? I have no plots or machinations to spy upon, or interesting dealings, or treacherous inclinations. It follows that you must be here to steal my power for yourself." It thumps once, chest expanded and contracting rapidly and rippling the sand around them.
"I like scaring people beast"
"Go on, then. Give me your best battle cry. I want to be quaking. I want to know that in the mortal realms all who heard you would be quaking in their peasant boots and shamefully wetting their crude weapons." A mocking note has crept into Bludspiter's voice. "Unless of course, you are all bark and no... bark."
"Why must everybody in this forsaken place hate me?"
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"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO. The best name for the mad gibber
*New post because the quotes are getting finicky.*
"Sneak up on every mad tyrant, killer, and beast in this place and you will soon find yourself short of friends, foolish little creature. Between the denizens of a pit of evil trust is a scarcity, and your spying, lying, childish ways burn that bridge before it is even in sight. How would you scare me, then? Leap up and make a great cry, and hope to get away before I struck your head ragged from your body and hung your carcass from a tree? Attack me? Wound me, even? Approach honestly and hope your previous inclinations have not already made you a pariah. Perhaps then you will be accepted."
Bludspiter takes a single step toward Hettie, around 5ft of movement.
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*I think that you'll find my grasp of the rules fine, as I had a pastime of memorizing them.*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
*Wdym?*
“C-can w-we th-throw p-party?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The angel passes quickly, as if attempting to make as little commotion as possible. They stick to the more open spaces, towards the center.
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*Alright then. I'll do a separate post.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"I'd love to! Have you seen Mushisama around here? we must invite him?"
*Once to Bludspiter, once to Malrick. It didn't die in the fight with Z because Z was using moves to CC it that weren't rules legal.*
— 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
Bludspiter is wandering the outside edge of its pit, in its newly created layer, shield swinging loosely from its right arm. It looks strong, healthy, even, despite its long absence slaving away at this project, and walks ordinarily, rather than in its usual loping, predatory fashion.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Hettie is lurking
*stealth check 19*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
*CC? Crowd control, Carbon copy? That's all I know. What specifically was wrong?*
*How close?*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*45 feet*
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
*Crowd Control. I don't remember exactly, but Z's reach was miscalculated, it used poisons twice in a turn, it was applying Rend abilities and Blades of the Unholy abilities to its attacks, etc. Dragon asked if two or mods could review what happened and if they could bring Giratina back without them having died the third time, and I think me, Tar, and Gibber approved it.*
— 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
*Bludspiter has 120ft of blindsight.*
Bludspiter's voice rings out into the sourceless heat. "A brave try, would-be killer. But you are too close." It kicks its shield into a strong grip and braces itself, sweeping armoured feet through the sand with a soft swish.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Why would I kill you?"
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
Bludspiter sighs, swivelling in Hettie's direction - more out of politeness than anything, it seems. The bone-armoured creature lacks eyes of any kind. "Why else would you steal upon me in my own home? I have no plots or machinations to spy upon, or interesting dealings, or treacherous inclinations. It follows that you must be here to steal my power for yourself." It thumps once, chest expanded and contracting rapidly and rippling the sand around them.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"I like scaring people beast"
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
"Go on, then. Give me your best battle cry. I want to be quaking. I want to know that in the mortal realms all who heard you would be quaking in their peasant boots and shamefully wetting their crude weapons." A mocking note has crept into Bludspiter's voice. "Unless of course, you are all bark and no... bark."
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Why must everybody in this forsaken place hate me?"
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
part of the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
The best name for the mad gibber
*New post because the quotes are getting finicky.*
"Sneak up on every mad tyrant, killer, and beast in this place and you will soon find yourself short of friends, foolish little creature. Between the denizens of a pit of evil trust is a scarcity, and your spying, lying, childish ways burn that bridge before it is even in sight. How would you scare me, then? Leap up and make a great cry, and hope to get away before I struck your head ragged from your body and hung your carcass from a tree? Attack me? Wound me, even? Approach honestly and hope your previous inclinations have not already made you a pariah. Perhaps then you will be accepted."
Bludspiter takes a single step toward Hettie, around 5ft of movement.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.