A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
The hooded elf sits at the bar, drinking a bottle of ale. He his dagger at his left side, his sword at his right.
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i am a god who is trapped in a cartoon, with saws for hands (and feet)!! active on I CAST....! and Jeff the Evil Roomba Cult, as well as planning to make my own cult.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
In a dark alleyway out of sight of those passing by a humanoid is hunched over something and they seem to be eating
A boy, Bugg, slips into the alleyway, looking around cautiously. When he notices the humanoid, he stumbles backwards.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take 11 acid damage with a dc 15 save
A few days ago, a dead body was found in the forest. Caila, a girl of renown. She had sworn to avenge her village, which was burned down by a dragon. She had stopped at the tavern on the way there. A few days later, a group of villagers from the nearby village found her dead body, blood pooling on the forest floor, a knife sticking out of her back.
The village had started an investigation. She had clearly been murdered by a talented assassin-the metals in the knife seemed otherworldly.
Little did they know, the murderer had another target.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
The figure stands up and turns to them red blood dripping down their black scaled maw as they turn to look at the boy as the thing under them is a human body with a great axe stuck it in and chunks missing
The hooded elf sits at the bar, drinking a bottle of ale. He his dagger at his left side, his sword at his right.
i am a god who is trapped in a cartoon, with saws for hands (and feet)!! active on I CAST....! and Jeff the Evil Roomba Cult, as well as planning to make my own cult.
alignment: chaotic good.
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A shadowy form walks towards wherever the body is
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
The body was put in the village graveyard, buried in a simple wooden coffin. There are no guards around, burying it up is easy enough. Her body seems to be rotting away from the wound-there was poison in the knife too.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
They keep eating not seeming to notice and/or care
Bugg screams and steps backwards. “W-what are you doing?” He cries.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
Bugg sits down next to the hooded elf. “Hey.” He says softly.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
The form quietly whispers, "Who are you?"
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
*Permission to attack*
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
There is no response from the body. The knife was taken away to be inspected, leaving only a rotting body.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
Another hooded creature walks towards them, and sits down next to them
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
The Dragonborn grabs the axe and pulls it out of the body swallowing any flesh they were eating and getting crouched down growling ready to pounce on this small meal that approached them
The form, walks to the forest, where the victim died
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
The Dragonborn notices something odd about Bugg. His eyes flicker around, unfocused, as if he’s not in control of his own body. Bugg reaches into his pocket and comes up empty handed, growling in frustration. “(GP) stole the eggs.” He frowns at the Dragonborn. “It would not be ideal to have to find a new body. How about we make a bargain?”
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
The forest is deep and thick. They eventually find a set of footprints that lead to a pile of dried blood, soaked into the forest floor. There is no second set of footprints, although they would notice dents in the trees. The assassin attacked from the trees, they can assume.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing"
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
"Ah, you knew what you were doing."
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
Nothing. The assassin left the scene quickly. They were strong-clearly, able to kill in just a hit. There didn’t seem to be a fight.
*freaking dies*
owch
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*ima be honest my guy is just mindless rage Canibel so it’s not wise to try to talk your way out of this*
the Dragonborn stops stands drops it axe and opens it mouth as green acid comes blasting out roll a deck save or take 11 acid damage with a dc 15 save