Hellion

Musings n' Dreams

The beautiful thing
About self love
Is you can wear it
Like a dress
That becomes
More exquisite
As time passes.

D&D 3.5e - The Marches of the Savage Realm

The Goliath briefly turned her attention to the Half-Orc only a couple of feet away, as Gorosk fell from the overwhelming attack by the dire creature. In addition, the courageous Paladin, as much as his aim were true, was just not true enough for the slippery rat as it was a near miss. With a growl of frustration, and simply wanting to be rid of the infestation that seemed to never end, Vah'lux shifted her weight, pivoted on the ball of her foot, and swung her other leg in order to kick the last of the larger rats across the room, ending it's miserably existence.

Effects against kicking last dire rat

Attack = 23
Damage = 6

The Curse of Crestwood Hollow - A Hyperhuman Story [CLOSED]

Ooh, a wild Hellion appears.

Which is particularly amusing since I used the term 'Hellion' in my lore as an umbrella term for supernatural creatures.

@Lord Wraith

Not coincidental in the slightest...

The Curse of Crestwood Hollow - A Hyperhuman Story [CLOSED]

Intrigued fo shizz

Musings n' Dreams

A human with a voice
That makes the mountains
Move at her command.

She is a person
With the strength
To carry the stars.

And when she is
Doubted by others,
She laughs and lifts
The universe with
One hand.

Hello everyone

I have been rping in multiple settings, multiple kinda char, ranging from boy scout to cynical old crone. Fighters, mages, warriors, student in art, convenience store etc...

@Yoru

I'm definitely partial to the "art student" archetype myself. We need more of them fighting on the front lines!

Anyway, welcome to the Guild!

Veritas Lux Mea

Kai’mos Varthus

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“You are off to a wonderful start, Mister Vin'Akali.” The Doctor said with a slight smirk to his expression, handing the fallen walking cane back to Kev. “Do try to be more careful in the future.” He continued with a nod, and at that moment his attention was drawn to an unfamiliar figure who had walked into the MedBay, addressing the Captain first -and apologizing for any interruptions- before her eyes met Kai’mos. Unaware of the subtle shock that hit him from the other’s appearance, the Ithlo medic arched a bushy eyebrow and cocked his head ever-so-slightly. Intrigued would be an understatement for sure, but no doubt it was more an upsetting scenario than anything else. However, there she was, another Ithlo, in all her pink-haired glory, standing near the entry of the room with a mixed expression of uncertainty and apprehension.

No doubt the young girl was aware of Ithlo culture and ideology of cybernetics -a practice frowned upon by their people- especially when introduced into the physiology of the Ithlo species. It is, for lack of a better term, a festering wound to the very fabric of their genetic makeup and an affront to centuries of culture and honor. The more Kai’mos even entertained the thought of one of his own allowing such atrocities to occur only caused a knot to form in the pit of his stomach; one that may take time to unravel in fact, especially if the girl is to remain with the crew for an extended period of time.

He couldn’t help but overhear the exchange between the Captain and the Persephone regarding something about an “android” and “rewiring”, specifically. Had an android been brought on board as well? Who were these two new passengers, and kai wondered what the Judge would think of all this. And why is it that Maria seems comfortable enough with any of the young Ithlo’s suggestions. The ship itself was quite literally falling apart at the seams and they want to dismantle even more of it for the sake of a mindless bucket of spare parts?

“Welcome.” The doctor nodded his head slightly in the girl’s direction as the Captain introduced him and Kevej.. “Please let me know if you are in need of anything.”

Kai wasn’t sure if those words really meant anything to him. Did he truly feel inclined to assist an Ithlo who clearly had no regard for the laws of nature? Or perhaps he had to look beyond his own beliefs in order to properly make a guest of the Veritas feel welcomed. Either way, the Medic had plenty to do where wasting time with idle chatter had not been amongst the list of duties. And with that, he returned his attention to the hand-held datapad, continuing to monitor the female mercenary who laid unconscious on the table across from Kevej. And as much as it pained him, Kai hoped that the passing would be soon, to spare anyone -especially him- further anguish.

“I think once we get to port...” He looked up from the screen and over at the First Mate. “I could use your assistance in acquiring medical supplies and general restocking.”

Kai’mos needed a distraction from all the madness.

The Infamous Poet Is Here

Welcome to Guild

D&D 3.5e - The Marches of the Savage Realm

With a growl of annoyance at the small creature nipping the Goliath’s calf, and drawing a bit of blood in the process, Vah’lux shifted her feet slightly to reposition. The others too were caught up in a frenzy led by the larger rat, as the smaller ones scurried around to find purchase in their reckless attacks. But thankfully very little damage was done to the group as they each counterattacked as best they could, and the large woman wasted no time in slamming the bloodied hand ax down onto one of the smaller vermin nearby.

Effects against nearest smaller rat

Attack = 8