sorry if this is a little bit hard. defeat the godmodder is famous because it is almost nearly impossible to beat since your fighting a literal godmodder. (or in this case a actual god)
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@Stekkmen The shark was a vegan
@Athinar SCP-682 fell into the whirlpool and sunk to the bottom of the ocean.
Meanwhile:
Agent (REDACTED): Hey good job on getting rid of SCP 682!
Agent McRedacted: Man I am so gonna be promoted for this.
Meanwhile:
Agent (REDACTED): Hey good job on getting rid of SCP 682!
Agent McRedacted: Man I am so gonna be promoted for this.
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Frankly. Calder didn't know any icebreaker games either, so he started to hid to himself, not contributing to any conversation since everyone else kind of did the same.
(Present)
Calder stood staring at the wilds, He was slightly exhausted since Loghain didn't bother with the local inns, Calder understood that everyone needed to get to Astral's Vigil in time but, Calder preferred it outside. he felt closer to the Stars, he felt more important outside and free.
Calder followed Loghain, trying to catch up a bit. Calder wasn't the most fit, infact some people called him fat sometimes. but he didn't really care.
Calder looked at around himself with a suspicious curiosity, as if a detective investigating a crime scene. the Area around him was unfamiliar, mysterious, unknown, and dark. a shiver went down his spine. but it was all blocked out by his need for adventure.
Calder thought about Loghain's stay in the wilds, and started to think of him as a hero from a book. and then he blurted out again. Hey Loghain! can you tell us about the time when you hid in the wilds? he asked with a Sparkling in his eye, wanting to know more.
Frankly. Calder didn't know any icebreaker games either, so he started to hid to himself, not contributing to any conversation since everyone else kind of did the same.
(Present)
Calder stood staring at the wilds, He was slightly exhausted since Loghain didn't bother with the local inns, Calder understood that everyone needed to get to Astral's Vigil in time but, Calder preferred it outside. he felt closer to the Stars, he felt more important outside and free.
Calder followed Loghain, trying to catch up a bit. Calder wasn't the most fit, infact some people called him fat sometimes. but he didn't really care.
Calder looked at around himself with a suspicious curiosity, as if a detective investigating a crime scene. the Area around him was unfamiliar, mysterious, unknown, and dark. a shiver went down his spine. but it was all blocked out by his need for adventure.
Calder thought about Loghain's stay in the wilds, and started to think of him as a hero from a book. and then he blurted out again. Hey Loghain! can you tell us about the time when you hid in the wilds? he asked with a Sparkling in his eye, wanting to know more.
@Scarifar@User The Godmodder jumped off his boat as it is destoryed easily. and dives underwater and revealing that all along, the godmodder was merman, but not just any merman. POSEIDON THE MOTHERFUCKING GOD OF THE SEA ITSELF. The Godmodder makes the Whirlpool disappear with his Water controlling powers.
And Then the godmodder summons a Shark with a friggin' laserbeam and uses it as a Mount.
Shark 50 HP left
And Then the godmodder summons a Shark with a friggin' laserbeam and uses it as a Mount.
Shark 50 HP left
is this dead?. because I swear everything good is dead now.
@User A Random girl decided to go for a swim and got shocked by a lightning bolt. Fortunately the godmodder had a boat and wasn't effected by the electricity,
I'm a boy you idiot User hears in his thoughts head mysteriously.
I'm a boy you idiot User hears in his thoughts head mysteriously.
Just putting this here until the campaign starts
Name: Cain
Class: Elementalist: Wanderer
Fighting Stats [-]
Vitality: 6+
Strength: 12+
Defense: 2+
Magic: 1+
Resistance: 5+
Speed: 5+
Skill: 3+
Charm: 2+
Personality Stats [-]
Persuasion: 2+(Charm)
Lie:2+ (Charm)
Knowledge: 3+ (Skill)
Perception: 3+ (Skill)
Intimidation: 12+ (Strength)
Calculated Stats [-]
HP:11 (Class max HD + Vit mod)
Dodge: 3+ (Spd stat + bonuses)
Attack: 1d20 + 12+ 1d4
Fortitude Defense: 2+ (Def mod + class bonus)
Will Defense: 6+ (Res mod + class bonus) 1
Reflex Defense: 6+ (Spd mod + class bonus) 1
Weapon Skills [-]
Unarmed: 1d4
Supplemental Information
2+ Knowledge about the military
Background: Sellsword Cain was born to a Poor Single Mother, who used to be a Retired martial artist in a poor city called Scaran. where poverty ran amok and so did crime. Cain did what he could to survive, and in order to make it past the age of 10 Cain's mother taught him how to fight with his fists. how to defend himself, and survive on the streets.
Cain respected his mother greatly, and in return for her teachings Cain felt like he owed her, and spent his life trying to scavenge enough money to get out of the crapsack city he lived in, so, Cain turned to mercenary work. using his fists to fight evil and make profit at the same time.
But however due to his Conscience no one would hire him. because who would hire a Goody-two-shoes mercenary?. but however Cain didn't give up. Cue campaign.
Origin: non-relevant yet (relevant after we determine time/continent)
Description:
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Name: Cain
Class: Elementalist: Wanderer
Fighting Stats [-]
Vitality: 6+
Strength: 12+
Defense: 2+
Magic: 1+
Resistance: 5+
Speed: 5+
Skill: 3+
Charm: 2+
Personality Stats [-]
Persuasion: 2+(Charm)
Lie:2+ (Charm)
Knowledge: 3+ (Skill)
Perception: 3+ (Skill)
Intimidation: 12+ (Strength)
Calculated Stats [-]
HP:11 (Class max HD + Vit mod)
Dodge: 3+ (Spd stat + bonuses)
Attack: 1d20 + 12+ 1d4
Fortitude Defense: 2+ (Def mod + class bonus)
Will Defense: 6+ (Res mod + class bonus) 1
Reflex Defense: 6+ (Spd mod + class bonus) 1
Weapon Skills [-]
Unarmed: 1d4
Supplemental Information
2+ Knowledge about the military
Background: Sellsword Cain was born to a Poor Single Mother, who used to be a Retired martial artist in a poor city called Scaran. where poverty ran amok and so did crime. Cain did what he could to survive, and in order to make it past the age of 10 Cain's mother taught him how to fight with his fists. how to defend himself, and survive on the streets.
Cain respected his mother greatly, and in return for her teachings Cain felt like he owed her, and spent his life trying to scavenge enough money to get out of the crapsack city he lived in, so, Cain turned to mercenary work. using his fists to fight evil and make profit at the same time.
But however due to his Conscience no one would hire him. because who would hire a Goody-two-shoes mercenary?. but however Cain didn't give up. Cue campaign.
Origin: non-relevant yet (relevant after we determine time/continent)
Description:
)While this had been happening, a massive tsunami came, flooding the area around the fallout shelter. C4 blew a hole in the roof of the shelter, causing water to come pouring in. 8 automatic turrets made to work underwater were also deployed around the hole. The four closest turrets were armed with armor-piercing rounds, while the others would fire energy bolts. The entrance of the shelter would be guarded by 2 more turrets, both of which fire armor-piercing rounds.
Unfortunately the sheer pressure of the Tsunami broke the turret's. and the Godmodder was a Olympic swimming gold medalist and swam to the surface of a island in seconds. dodging all bullets and energy bolts.
is this seriously all you got? he taunts
@Scarifar All of a suddenly..time itself slows down. and the godmodder pulls out two submachine guns, dodging all of the rogue's attacks and shooting them all in the process. all but one, who the godmodder then proceeds to kick him in the nuts so hard the Rogue splits in two.
(the godmodder is distracted)
(the godmodder is distracted)
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