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It was nice knowing you, 2023. I only hope the year that comes after you is just as nice to know.
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Brutrumukk


Brutrumukk looked at Jub in confusion. "I ain't actually a weretiger?" The bugbear gnome asked. "What're you on about, booyagh? O' course I'm a actually a weretiger. You saw me turn into one during our last two fights. I even still 'ave the needle those darklings stuck me with what turned me. Look." Brutrumukk removed the backpack from his shoulders then, opened it, and began rummaging around in the part of the backpack where he had stored everything he looted from the darkli- "GAH!" Brutrumukk yelped in pained surprise as he quickly withdrew his hand from the backpack to reveal the needle was now stuck point first in the side of his hand.

The barbarian regarded the needle with an annoyed expression at first. After a few moments though, his expression changed to confusion. Then to realization. Finally, Brutrumukk's face settled on a look of anger. "Those fuckin' darklings!" Brutrumukk growled in fury before plucking the needle from his hand and glaring at it. "I should 'ave known bein' turned into an actual weretiger as a way of payin' fer incense was too good to be true. They must've thought it'd be a great laugh to 'ave me thinkin' that was what 'appened though." A vengeful grin replaced his anger then. "Well I 'ope that laugh was worth dyin' for." Brutrumukk chuckled at the thought before sticking the needle into the belt of his jester's outfit in such a way that it wouldn't be able to prick him by accident again. "Either way, this mightn't be a total loss at least. Maybe we'll find a use fer a needle what makes folks think they're weretigers."
Although given his condition, I am tempted to have blurt out that Brut is not actually a weretiger.


This would be wise.
Fyodor and Zaraknvyr are going to get on like a house on fire.
Wth is SWADE!?


A tabletop game.
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KK. I'll edit when I can.
I happened across this image of a blindfolded cop. It gave me an idea for a character who is part of a sect of police officers who regularly have to deal with the supernatural and have started worshipping that statue of that blindfolded woman with a sword and a set of weighing scales.
Brutrumukk


Brutrumukk gave no reply to Jub's words. The bugbear gnome simply laid where he had set down, completely unmoving for a time. Eventually, Brutrumukk huffed through his nose, sat up and looked down at himself. "Fuckin' darklings." The barbarian muttered as he inspected his wounds, showing no sign of a breakdown having ever occurred now. "What's the point o' bein' a weretiger if everyone 'as weapons made o' magic or silver?"
:) A little more flexibility would help a lot. Right now the fantasy vs. modern police single choices gave me a checkmate.


When you said Thin Blue has optional supernatural tones, did you mean to say it's just subtle changes rather than a full on urban fantasy mode?
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