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That feeling when you have worked so hard for years, and you finally get a job that could be the start of a new career...... :D
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The woman looked to Jill when she swam up and spoke. The blonde nodded her head and answered "Yes! Definitely!" When Jill showed the emblem and asked if she recognized, the blonde nodded once more and told her, "I do!" She then lowered the collar of her grayish black cloak and showed the group her Necklace of Adaptation around her neck, and upon that necklace was the same emblem that the Theullai gave them. She then commented before she let the collar move back to it's place, "Looks like we're on the same team,"

The woman nodded and said "Agreed. And let's hurry! Before any one of them decides to check this place!" As the woman made that eager suggestion, she slammed her a flat palm against one of the stalagmites as hard as possible, only for it to crack (Athletics Check 1 - 21). The stalagmite still holds but it was starting to crumble from that hit. The blonde stared at the stalagmite with a deadpan look that can be as "I don't know if I should laugh, or feel really insulted," and she couldn't help but let out a "You've gotta be kidding me...!"

She then tried the same strike again (Athletics Check 2 - 7), only for it be a significantly weaker strike than the first one. It was barely a tickle! She tried again for the third strike, this time balling up her hand into a fist (Athletics Check 3 - Nat 20 -- 26), and she let out a shout before she punched what appeared to be the weakest spot in the stalagmite bars. However, after she did, a noise reached her ears. Something was approaching.

"...Uh oh..."
Shantae

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day 2, Night
Location: Save Point Inn
Tags:@Holy Soldier@Zarkun@DracoLunaris@Etherean Fire


After Shantae spoke with Guile, helping explain as to what happened in the Smash Arena, and thanking Cloud for helping her out (the thought of his hands on her shoulders made her blush a little), she headed out. Well, she would have headed out by now, if it wasn't for one of the green men stopping her due to the protocol of containing the virus.

She sighed and did her best to reason with the...man? She even showed that she was not contaminated, let alone wounded at all, but the green army man was persistent. She sighed
"Come on! Please let me pass? There's someone that I need to check on, make sure that they're okay!
"Sorry Ma'am. No exceptions!"

She pouted in response for a moment, before her eyes seemed to glaze over. She recalled a certain move from so long ago, and when her eyes came into focus again, a grin spread on her face. She shrugged and answered casually,

"Okay then~! Looks like you get a bit of a show tonight!" She looked back to Cloud and she winked at him with a grin, before she started doing something that might be considered as strange in this setting.

She started to belly dance.

With a shake of her hips and an undulation of her belly, light shined around her, before she called "TraaaansFORM!" In a flash, her feminine figure was gone, and instead there was a purple furred monkey with a gold crown around the head.
Shantae, in her adorable monkey form, took advantage of the confusion and dazed look of the soldier (who had been staring at her as she danced) and everyone else around her, and she dashed and climbed her way out of the tunnels and headed out into town.

She dashed through the town, ignoring the stares and some surprised cries from the citizens of Platform City. It didn't take long for her to find the Save Point Inn, and before she entered, she reverted back to her human form.

She walked into the Save Point Inn and looked around, looking for the dragonfly who said that he would be here. She hoped he got here okay.
Ooh!

May I join in? ^_^
A third rider came into the town with the rest of the group. This rider was a gnome with soot darkened goggles with bright pink hair, and she was riding on a mechanical cat like creature with two saber like teeth protruding from the mouth. Normally, the gnome would have announced her arrival with fireworks and a grand advertisement to visit her stores and purchase her wares. As of now? Well, she was calming her nerves down in only way she knew how: Tinkering! She was currently drawing a blueprint regarding one of the heroes and what the current modification idea would be and how it would affect him.

One of the heroes that she was traveling with was a Warforged!

A genuine, bona-fide Warforged!

What were the odds?! She always dreamt of at least tinkering on an existing Warforged and giving them some cool modifications, if not create a Warforged of her own! And from the looks of this particular Warforged, Titan Bane, it seems as though his creators neglected to give him a personality.

A lack of personality meant a lack of freedom to a certain degree! And that is something that Scrapmouse would not stand! She tried talking to Titan Bane before, only to receive no answer, but when she asked him if she could make some modifications on him to improve his fighting skills, she got an affirmative answer!!! That made her so giddy with excitement, she could've clapped her hands like a child! She was going to have figure out a good time she can tinker on him later...

Oh she could just imagine it now! Titan Bane, donning clothes of his favorite colors and twirling around with, what others would call, a "Broadway" personality, laughing and smiling at others he met. If she could give Sparky his sweetheart personality, then how hard could it be to give a Warforged a personality? Almost manic giggles escaped from Scrapmouse's grin as she continued drawing the blueprints for a weapon that would shoot crossbow bolts from the Warforged knees. She called it..."The Bee's Knees"

It was just...Genius!

.....It would also be good to install a Force Shut Down function in case the Warforged Barbarian decided to go Rogue on anyone and/or turn evil.....

Scrapmouse shook her head rapidly, trying to get rid of the dark memories that plagued her. She never wanted to participate in such a Battle Royale, and she never wanted instant powers like others seem to desire.

She looked up when she heard a commotion to see that the masked humanoid woman with the owlbear stop and console a child. She couldn't help but grin. It was honestly a cute and comical sight. And then it was spoiled by the half-orc paladin who commented on the reasoning for being in this city and admitted that he was worried and anxious about hearing why they were here.

Scrapmouse had Sparky walk past the both of them and she commented casually as they moved past, understanding the worry,

"Oh relax, Buster. Worryin' ain't gonna help wit' anythin'! I'm sure we all can handle whatever they need help with, otherwise, they would never have called us,"

After Sparky strolled past them and continued on the way to their meeting point, Scrapmouse turned to look at the other travelers. There was the human thief who tried to sneak away, but was caught by the elderly human, a halfling with a staff, a wood elf, and a half elf who seemed to be almost on fire.

The half elf and the human thief were definitely attractive guys, but their flaws were plain as day to the gnome. The half-elf seemed to be enjoying the attention too much, and she didn't want anyone stealing her inventions! So she ignored the both of them as she turned her focus towards the crowds once again and towards their intended destination.
The blonde woman listened to the beholder as he spoke, and when he asked as to whether they looked like the kind of people who worked as cartographers for a merchant, she shook her head. She bit her bottom lip and she answered hesitantly, "I...may have accidentally skipped the Investigation process. Sounded like there was a time limit..." Her face turned a little red from the slight embarrassment. Maybe she was a little too eager to get the mission done.

Her eyes were then drawn towards the entrance where the woman, beholder, and tiger came from, and spotted movement. There were two figures, one a blue skinned woman, and the other a man who held her in his arms. The blonde woman's face morphed from slight embarrassment to one of pure confusion as she watched the two twirl around into the room. With an eyebrow rising she looked to the tattooed Jill and the beholder and she bluntly asked, her voice showing curiosity and confusion "Uh...Did my presence interrupt something?"

Who in the world would be dancing like that in a place like this?!

She then shook her head as though she realized something and amended "You know what? Never mind that last question. It's probably a private matter, I shouldn't pry,"
*DM looks away from players and at the army of monsters singing that song behind DM*

Hey! I’m not paying you guys to sing! That’s what bards are for! Get back to work! Shoo!

*shoos away monsters*
Janine Fawkes
Scrapmouse





Alchemist Artificer 20
People should live freely and wisely in order to pursue their passions, and make the world a better place. Now let’s set off some fireworks!
YEEEEAAAAAH!!!!! XD
@Cu Chulainn Ooh...>.<

That was a good attempt, but he succeeded with a 23
Frisk Dreemurr


Level: 3
Day/Time: Day 2 -- Evening
Location: Dream Land
Word Count: 409
Tag: @Holy Soldier@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@Leaves


Frisk blinked when they heard Iron discreetly inform them that Alicia was actually so unfunny that it could potentially kill all of the joy that was being created by the bad jokes. Frisk nodded and whispered back to Iron "You can go ahead and give that a try. A shared interest helps a lot! But...just don't throw the grenades at them," Frisk then looked to Phoenix Wright when his turn to make a joke came up. There was the talk about the ladder and step ladder, and Frisk tilted their head. That...sounded like an inside joke. That wasn't going to work here.

Finally Wright decided to settle on a joke about a porcupine, lawyers, and pricks. Frisk was at first confused, trying to understand the joke. After glancing at Mr. Wright's hair, Frisk piped up in innocent confusion, "But...Wait, Mr. Wright? You have pricks on the outside too," As Frisk mentioned pricks, they gestured towards the hair, trying to allude to Mr. Wright's hair.

Then it's Cloud's turn. He at first looked deadpan and...maybe a bit lost. Frisk was wondering if they needed to jump in and help, but eventually Cloud spoke up and gave a joke that would rival one of Sans' jokes, and they couldn't help but giggle at the joke as well. And the joke got the brothers rolling in laughter. After they made their comments on Cloud's joke, Frisk threw in while laughing "That was great!"

However, their giggling stopped when they spied the bomb that rolled out. It was at this point they wished they had access to the Bomb Defuser function on their phone. Their eyes widened and they let out an "Uh oh!" Just because these guys loved bombs, it doesn't mean that they were bomb-proof. They ran over to the bomb, picked it up, and looked around to see where they could throw it. The only place that they could throw it that would be safe for them and the brothers would be back up the staircase. Frisk ran as fast as they could with the bomb and warned their allies that were close to the stairway exit "Move Move Move!!!"

After they were close enough, they threw the bomb, and while it was in mid-air, they aimed their soul at the bomb and fired a SOUL bullet at the bomb, hoping to make it detonate in midair and cause as little collateral damage as possible and no damage to anyone.
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