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I think we are better at shitposting than writing here hahaha
I think we are better at shitposting than writing here hahaha
DruSM157
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STATUS: Jokes on everyone I just look like a sad Travis Touchdown who has really really loud shits 3 yrs ago
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Jokes on everyone I just look like a sad Travis Touchdown who has really really loud shits
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You status bar people sure are a contentious bunch
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Adding to that, unless you are exhibiting life threatening symptoms (unable to breathe, etc) go to a rapid test site in your area than going to the ER. Local ERs are swamped and overwhelmed here.
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As someone who has been stabbed in the past knives are not kinky
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I'd rather just...never take a lewd of myself.
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<Snipped quote by DruSM157>
So you're saying you're three doors down?
I will German suplex you into so many foreign language announcer tables
And if you’re me, have 3 contingencies before closing the doors and calling it a day.
Wait, I’m confused. I thought we only had ten? Did someone leave or something?
Lirriia had to drop.
Fascinating premise and I am definitely interested. I've always enjoyed roleplays dealing with the darker side of the supernatural, and I really miss an old roleplay from pre-guildfall times that dealt with a paranormal investigation team.
I always like the idea of a character who has very little supernatural abilities but is such a nerd that they want to design devices to assist in combating and identifying paranormal things. Less ghostbusters and more junk built from what was laying around in the garage. Anyways, I'll throw together a sheet and sample that proves that I can still hang in Advanced.
I always like the idea of a character who has very little supernatural abilities but is such a nerd that they want to design devices to assist in combating and identifying paranormal things. Less ghostbusters and more junk built from what was laying around in the garage. Anyways, I'll throw together a sheet and sample that proves that I can still hang in Advanced.
Doing okay today! Just working on the move!
As the group moved forward into the brush, the sound of rustling brush echoed around the entire group. Shadows of various sizes seemed to be dashing around the party. Shapes of wolves, of plant monsters, of birds and of creatures with a more humanoid shape seemed to be moving away from the party. They were running from something.
The reverberating echo of a loud roar shocked the area of the group. It was coming towards them.
From Avaddon's perch, he could see the forest moving. But what he didn't anticipate was the large tendril wrapping around the tree he stood on. The sudden yank the tendril gave the tree caused the wood to buckle and snap, sending the monk down towards the forest floor, and only a few yards from the group. However, he was blocked off due to rushing shadows of monsters.
"Avaddon!" Edgar called to the burly monk. "Something is-" Edgar was unable to finish his shout as the large gaping maw of a beast emerged from the shadows, engulfing various creatures indiscriminately into its maw.
A malboro.
Various tendrils whipped around the earth, aiming to slam into Ianthe, Mitra and Baldur. The guildsman brought his buckler up to defend, but was quickly thrown aside. Slime and drool poured from the beast's mouth.
It was hungry.
The reverberating echo of a loud roar shocked the area of the group. It was coming towards them.
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From Avaddon's perch, he could see the forest moving. But what he didn't anticipate was the large tendril wrapping around the tree he stood on. The sudden yank the tendril gave the tree caused the wood to buckle and snap, sending the monk down towards the forest floor, and only a few yards from the group. However, he was blocked off due to rushing shadows of monsters.
"Avaddon!" Edgar called to the burly monk. "Something is-" Edgar was unable to finish his shout as the large gaping maw of a beast emerged from the shadows, engulfing various creatures indiscriminately into its maw.
A malboro.
Various tendrils whipped around the earth, aiming to slam into Ianthe, Mitra and Baldur. The guildsman brought his buckler up to defend, but was quickly thrown aside. Slime and drool poured from the beast's mouth.
It was hungry.
@DruSM157
That is literally the worst! I have felt the pain of no internet and no indication of when it might return so I feel for you. I hope it comes back soon! I know it is even more important for jobs right now.
Yup! Especially when I need it for my job. Anyways, during all this dead time sounds like folks should post when they can!
And I still remain without internet
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