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10 yrs ago
Current Been sick last 4 days.
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10 yrs ago
Laptop's wireless is fried, need to take to shop, using friends tablet for now.
10 yrs ago
Cannot post for up to the next 7 days.
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10 yrs ago
BUSY weekend for me, Reno today then valentines weekend.
11 yrs ago
At hospital for the night, no postings.

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In Hi 10 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
Welcome back! Pills to the left, straitjackets to the right, and all the blue crayons are mine!
She wouldn't be able to fall asleep for a bit but some peaceful unwinding was long over due at this point.


Now where is the six paragraph description of that?!?

...I'll behave.
Hero had his work cut out for him. First he had followed a flying giant, only to see two flying back the way he just came from only now glowing. Assuming the glowing man is related to the flying giant, he resumed his way back to the gym in the disguise just in time to hear the sonic grenades and closed in on the collapsing building blaring music. He made his way inside and saw the massive hole in the floor where someone was in all black and under attack by the others. He felt a lurch in his gut, a wrongness with the black and brass babe. Something pulled at him like a connection he could not explain as he threw the owl down from above to distract her followed by himself in a powerful hammerfall.

He was unsure of himself in this moment. If he did it, he could kill her. She was related to the owls, if she controlled them they could go more chaotic than already, but could it be any worse? With a drop in his heard he called out an enchantment for his hammer. "CALCIUM!" If the blow hit, he would knock ten pounds of calcium out of the talons skeleton, creating soft spots to exploit, if it hit.
Hope you don't mind the interaction, I specifically waited until after the shot was taken to act.
Ken was waiting for the cross traffic to die down so he could jay-walk back to work when he got bumped by something strong and heavy. turning around to expect a linebacker, he instead saw someone more his size in a trench and black hat, but there was something about the guy that made his gut tingle. He limped after him for a moment when he saw the shoulders seems to shift or ripple under the coat. Strike two. He looked to see where the guy was looking at another guy on a roof looking up at another building. Spies spying on spies, spyception?

Suddenly two jets of (heat? light? rippling air molecules) fired from the man in a trench as he burned holes in his clothes. Too late to stop the shot. He did his next best thing and tried to 'help' the attacker. "Look out buddy, your coat's on fire!" He reached up and yanked hard on the collar back towards him, this should but by no means guarantee he throw the asaassins aim off. He'd push and pull to get the guy out of his coat as fast as he could, hopefully revealing who he was as anonymity is the spy's greatest treasure.
If we face goblins, will drizzak be leading them as an NPC?
@knighthawk Now I want to see Lob say - Puny God


Well, bring on oberon, King of all the faeries and the unselie court, twice as tall as any pixie, soo 3 feet?
@knighthawk
They look good so far,
How would one destroy the lamp or genie or both? Magic? look forward to seeing them when they are done.


Remember that he is under a curse from 1000 years ago, technology has made quite a few advancements in that time.
Honestly a sufficiently large magical attack like a fireball equivalent to a general purpose bomb would be enough to kill him if it was a surprise. Otherwise he would probably throw his lamp as far away from himself as he could to keep it intact.
Lob

Location: The Inn
Interacting With: Sona, Sundos, Ash, Kyra


Lob half listened to the going ons as everyone talked and let out a long yawn that showed off a multitude of broken and jagged teeth with broad flat blood-red tongue. His mind was empty and his belly was full, he reached out across the circle of people for his stuff kept in a burlap sack next to Kyra, his new Alpha. With it as a pillow, he curled up by the fire and his eyes grew heavy.

"Yes, Lob good, Lob go... Lob smash."

And, unless disturbed, he would soon be fast asleep like a tuckered out puppy. Probably up in the middle of the night to bark at something no one else cans see too.
@Lady AmaltheaBut I can roll for shit! And I'm rolling a Wisdom check to see through your deception.


DON'T roll for shit! Sigil did and we just cleared out the smell from the inn!

Also, I can see elm manipulating lob's club from across the room "quit hitting yourself, quit hitting yourself!" But... If anyone here could put a necromantic spell to make lobs club stronger, it would be Elm.
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