This begins thread #7 of the ongoing RP game that has 6 previous editions. You know who you are, and and anyone wanting to play just post "I'd like to play," or "Can I join?" or "Here,".
No faggots. When I say faggot, I'm being roman; be not utterly worthless in appearance or demeanor and you will not explode. If you are not disrupting others to an inexcusable degree, you are not welcome.
>Can't believe I have to put that part in now. Lee, u still has splainin'
So aside from there being a minotaur-shaped blood-splat on the ceiling, everything seems relatively calm and chill amongst the party. Their faggots have engaged in low-effort, high-yield shenanigens, and are in high spirits.
It really is a shame about Yak Lee though.
>>4199I said that wrong, but there are dubs so its okay.
If you are not disrupting then you ARE welcome.
>>4201Fuck off, I rightfully took possession of dubs with credible and observable content.
>>4203It was so ebin, I didn't have to include an image at first.
>>4203thieves get the rope.
>>4205Its a good thing I grabbed the dubs that were available and didn't steal them (or worse, use them to steal waifus) isn't it?
>>4202 →[anger intensifies]
>>4206waifu thieves get acid baths.
>>4207Whoa, okay you kick your way into the stable but y? Oh wait, I can think of one reason, but continue. The horses are freaked out even though you're also a horse.
Did I mention that that whole 'splainin' about the Terrasque and everything was ONLY for Trump?
>>4209>in hoers speech>Absolutely furious"WHICH ONE OF YOU WAS IT?! I LEAVE TO GO TALK TO THE DUMB FROG SUMMONER FOR ONE FUCKING MINUTE, AND I COME BACK TO FIND OUT THAT THE ENTIRE PART HAS LEFT ME BEHIND, AND THAT SOMEPONY JUST SKITTED_OFF WITH MY HUSBAND, LIKE IT WAS NO BIG DEAL! WHO THE FUCK CARRIED HIM HERE?!"
*kicks hole in door behind her*
Power went out. No reaction images.
>>4217>GM is way confused, pretty sure there's been a misunderstaning,The horses are freaking out now,... are you,.. jealous that Trump,. rode another horse?
>Implying I wasn't making it clear from the beginning
*anger grows with each passing second*
*Charge chi as I wait for GM*
>>4236My bad, one of your daggers just got more uber.
So, you've done freaked out the horses, but I don't know what you intend (unless its murdering the horses)
>>4250Make the hoers respond a bit more interestingly"WELL?!" Demand
"Was it you?!" *Pointing at unicorn* "you?!" (ninja) "Or you over there?!"
"Who the fuck skitted-off with my Flashy?!"
>>4254>the ninja hoers hrumphhrrrs at you."Stay your anger," he seems to say.
"Mehrrrmrrrmrrr, Herumphrmr," he concludes stoically.
>>4256*kicks the soil, radiating with anger and hysteria*
"What is it to, you Kaka-shi?!"
"You're not seriously going to hold a mount accountable for its rider are you?"
>>4266I don't like where this is going
*hysterical whinnying sounds*
>>4264"Scarecrow, a respectable name. A name is something I cannot offer you, for it is something I do not have."
"But if you intend to attack, show me what you're made of," he says, spitting on the floor and dragging with one hoof.
>>4269>Fuming through nostrils, contemplating just attacking them all at once"Call me.. Tracy!" teeth gritting
[1d20 = 1]>>4274"Then tell me Tracy, why do your eyes desire to see my blood?"
He charges.
[1d20 = 20]>>4277*Unsheaves knife with maw*
*Slashes from shoulder to seam*
[1d20 = 17]>>4278As you rattle your knife-cozy, he lunges at you in an aggressive manner. As he lunges, he trips on a small pebble and falls sprawling at your feet.
And then this happens.
>>4281
Oooh, yes. Ponimaru is kill.
>>4277"Fucking pussy! *spits at corpse*
Now which one of you thought it would be funny to run-off with MY husband?!"
>>4283RIP nameless stallion. We hardly knew ye
>>4286infernuis cast Resurrection.
>>4284I'm guessing the copper-maned mare says "He did! The one you already killed!"
>>4287I don't think you have that power, and I don't think you are near the stable
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>>4287Uhm,... I think you mean Raise Dead (ressurrection is an ebin level spell, but Raise Dead will serve, unfortunately you're not aware of dedpone yet)
>>4284The copper mare glares at you.
"No. If you wish to know which mare bore the human that it was called upon to bear, then it was I. I have no quarrel with you bluish mare, but neither will I cower before you. I knew not this stallion you have so brutally slain, but as he said; "Come then".
>>4289*long, murderous stare*
".......!"
>>4292It didn't have to be this way. You could've just said nothing.
>>4297hoers have pride tooYour move
>>4297This. Do these horses have a death wish? Also your character should say that out loud
>>4300Not the silver one, it would be long gone if not already contained in the stable.
... and she does, laughing in hoers
>will meme
>>4304>mfw I sang this shit in high school
[1d20 = 10]>>4292Sadly, must take into account that she would've seen me with Flashy in town earlier>the nerve of this cunt"... Bitch, you don't know who you're talking to..!
>>4303>that does it*lunge forward, knife in maw, whinnying through the nose*
"HFGHFGHHJJKJJKKJKHH!!!!!"
>'I'll make a fucking soccer ball out of your hide!'*lunge and stab into ribcage*
[2d20 = 15]
Coppertone takes a wicked gash across the chest from Tracy's forward knife and (unless I'm to assume that was her only intended attack) also has the option of landing additional strikes per dice over 7
[1d20 = 11]
*stabbity, stab, stab, stab, stab*
[2d20 = 6]
So Copper takes a total of two strikes. One was with the defender, but the other was with the wicked. She's bleeding profusely and having difficulty maintaining her position, except she strikes.
Seriously? She attempts a double-buck, and famously misses with both, to the point that Tracy can land a coup de gras if she likes.
[1d20 = 19]>>4315*slash with intent to decapitate*
Would've used poison, but she's already a gonner
Pls post the maps in this thread
>>4318>Rolled 19RIP Copper mare
Play same song, because it's that amazing and that appropriate Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wFUTHcjiZGo>Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo>Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg>Ye're an armless, boneless, chickenless egg>You'll have to be left with a bowl out to beg>Oh Johnny I hardly knew ye.
>>4318These dice rolls (keen edges). In a fit of bloodlust and rage, and whatever the hell else, Tracy reduces Coppertone to a pile of disorganized meat and gore. I mean, there's still legs sticking out so it looks like slightly more then a pile of meat, but her white flesh and copper mane have been morbidly splatter-painted.
Glue status.
>>4321So um... does this mean the party is eating horse meat tonight?
>>4323its gotta go somewhere.
*whirls around over to the silver unicorn*
>murderous monotone
"You didn't see anything."
*gestures towards the door*
>>4323Its whats for dinner.
>>4326You're quite right, the silver mare is covering its eyes with its forelegs at this point. By the way, you're covered in blood. Just a reminder.
>>4327*Trump later checks upon the stable, discovers the horrible scene, and rescues what usable meat he can to be smoked and salted*
>>4327*shake like dog, to get rid of the blood*
"HFGHFGHGBHGBNNN!!!!"
>'Piss off, faggot!' (again pointing him towards the open door)*proceed to loot ninja's corpse*
>>4332Infernuis goes with him and attempts to talk to the horse.
>>4332>>4336How long would it take them to get here? They don't know what's going on.
>can't stop laughing
You find face-wrappings and some kunai.
Also, while 'shaking yourself off' works to a large degree, it fails entirely. You're neglectfully and residually blood-splattered.
[1d20 = 19]>>4337Don't worry, you have a moment before they arrive.
>>4342That was your stealth roll btw ~_~
>mfw I've gotten 2 1's tonight
>>4342No time to skin hoers for materials and dispose of the bodies?
>>4344No. If you'd like, you can claim some trophy fur.
>>4337this would be probably an hour or so later when Trump of tourcil or whoever goes to feed the horses>>4336What horse? The survivor?
>>4349i wanna talk to the horse i rode(not knowing hes been murdered)
>>4349Apparently, Tracy may actually have time to,... resource the hoers.
Do you desire to dispose of bodies more?
>>4347*takes the hide off of copper's boated ass, and folds it into knife-cozy*
>>4353Yes.
I assume the unicorn has since left the pyramid?
*skins hoers hides*
*wraps both the severed heads in their respective hides*
Where was the opening those ants came from again?
>>4355We haven't gotten to the unicorn yet, and no the silver mare is still shuddering in the corner. I haven't decided yet whether this will psychologically break that one, but they're still in the stable with,... you. The entrance to (sigh) the Hive is on the west end of the clearing.
>>4356>I already told him to piss offdidn't feel like killing him*Walks into personal bubble, and g*
"Listen, sissy. I don't feel like cleaning you off the ground too. gtfo!"
*points hoof towards open door*
>the Hive is on the west end of the clearing.Gib maps
>>4355Like what the fuck?
>>4351Why
>>4360Trump and Infernius hear the sound of clopping hooves.
>>4362>WTFU n me both
>>4362he seems like a nice person to have as a friend.
>>4364Alas, poor ninja horse
>>4360Like literally all you had to do was leave the corpses there and it could have been blamed on the ants. Or if not, then at least it would just be, you know, run of the mill second degree murder, but on farm animals
>>4363i follow that sound
>>4360>Thez whoofs in like she's gonna say something for a second,... then upon seeing the scene (in the stable that is) she pauses, seems to look at a watch that isn't there on her wrist, and then whoofs out as quickly as possible.
>>4366The sound leads outside into the wilderness and departs at a much greater rate than you are travelling. You are now outside.
>>4362None of this would have happened if you had just ridden her earlier.*peers out door to see if anyone would see me leave*
>>4369Nope, you're totally concealed.
Thats another point to make about hiding and sneaking. You only need to make a die-roll if you're being observed, otherwise its an automatic success, even if the concealment is temporary (smokebomb, for example). A die roll may be required if someone is searching for you while you're present and sneaking, but hopefully one who is sneaking will have the good sense to gtfo.
So, you can sneak out if that's your intention.
[1d20 = 15]>>4368any sings or a tail to what it could have been.
>>4370*bury severed heads beneath hay*
*Proceed to drag bodies towards the opening of the ant's nest*
*stamp hoof to get attention of the ants*
>>4373Don't you dare waste that usable meat!
Where has the fucking unicorn gone?!
>>4371It definitely sounded like a retreating horse.
Crudely (you can't eliminate some of the blood, but hey {deliberate pun} the rest is pretty buried ish.
Also the ants spew out of the entrance. They're all the little sissy ones, and all they do is thump your legs with their antennae (they're smelling her) before taking the carcasses and departing.
>>4375It was never a unicorn, it was just a hoers, and its gone. By now, its halfway to Port Barry.
*taps at the entrance of the ant lair impatiently*
>>4380>Also the ants spew out of the entrance. They're all the little sissy ones, and all they do is thump your legs with their antennae (they're smelling her) before taking the carcasses and departing.
>>4377i go back to the stables then.
>>4381"Tell your queen it's an apology for fucking-up your hive thingy!" I say after them.
[1d20 = 16]
*stealth at high speed back towards stables to get ahead of the dumb bull*
>>4383The drones do a charade of hugging eachother and then wave before finally departing.
[1d20 = 18]
*kick over the ground cover to get rid of any residual traces of blood*
*Roll in hay and scrub myself to get rid of the stains in my coat*
K, so Trump can arrive in advance of Infernius, but the result will be the same. What they find is an empty stable that appears roughly turned over and is disheveled.
>>4388You're able to look 'very dirty'.
*Stealth out from around the corner of the barn*
>>4389Trump is displeased to see all three horses gone, thinking they must have run off, been stolen, killed by the ants, or Tracy got jealous. He goes to the stalls to check the harnesses, to see how they must have got loose
>>4393Also, that Tourcil Fellow hasn't been seen in a while
>>4393Not harnessed, just enclosed. The stable is indoors, and the hoers were very comfy. It is odd that they are gone.
>>4394It's past 1:30 in FL. He's asleep (and I'm a psychopath).
[1d20 = 19]>>4396Trump inspects the enclosures, specifically checking the door areas for any sign that the horses broke out themselves, or brutish animals broke in. Roll for detection (also if he sees blood anywhere)
>>4400>Unstealth>*teleports behind you*"HI FLASHY!"
>>4401Trump is scared shitless, falling forward and onto hay after leaning forward to inspect part of a door. Also why the hell is Tracy in the barn.
"Tracy, where are the horses?"
>>4400Initially, he detects only slight signs of blood, but as his eye continues to scan the scene, he can see that the current situation has been recently shaped/moved. Something is not right.
At this time, Tracy pops in from behind and
>>4401
>>4400what happen trump where hores?
>>4403>>4401>Horses are missing from the stable>there is blood in the stable>The contents of the stable have been moved around>Tracy has been within the vicinity of the stableConclusion: The party is not getting its money back on the horses, and will have to find an alternative means of transportation
>>4405"I don't think we'll be seeing them again"
>>4401"Oh, them? Those bastards fucked off. It seems Thez, or whoever it is maintains this place left the door open, and they just walked right out. I tried to stop them, but the ponies in these parts are very rude, like animals! They said they weren't going to stay in some haunted pyramid full of bugs, and that they'd just find they're way back to Portland themselves. Looks like the ratfolk spoiled them.
~Anyway, I think I'll move into the stables: It's much more comfortable there, with this body now. This hay feels great too."
>>4407>correct assessmentThez wanders in covered in blood, holding what appears to be an elongated femur of a large equine creature, eating happily. "Whats up guys?" she smilingly asks.
>>4401By the way, your size augmentation wears off, and you revert to normal size.
[1d20 = 17]>>4408sense motive
>>4410REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>>4411*Thoughts filled with only sex*
>>4411She's DEFINITELY hiding something
>>4410*Trump tries his absolute hardest to refrain from immediately launching out to strangle Thez for having evidently killed all three horses, remembering that God suffers the snake demon to live because she too, is useful in the master plan*
Tracy is sketchy as all fuck, but she is not eating the corpse of one of the horses in broad daylight
>>4414"Tracy, can we go over to the side and talk for a minute?"
>>4419"Coming, ~Flashy!"
*trots along like a loyal dog*
[1d20 = 6]>>4417TRUMP TRACY IS HIDING A THING!!!!!
>>4417Thez, totally not getting his body language continues to nom hoers.
"Don't worry, I'll replace this one," she says skipping off to the mess area..
And with this, I must depart for the time being.
>>4422"Shut up, you dumb bull!"
You're welcome to bantz amongst eachother, even beat eachother a bit (stick to die rolls, its based mostly off percentiles, and a d20 gives you a 100% at 5% increments)
>>4422He knows>>4421Trumpaladin and Tracy move perhaps outside of the stable and next to the wall, but definitely where Thez cannot see or hear him. He and Tracy are next to the wall, when Trump turns to Tracy and suddenly grabs her by the neck and pins her to the wall, holding her up off the ground.
"I KNOW YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO THE HORSES" he angrily but quietly growls at Tracy, and before she has a chance to answer "Tell me, did you see Thez kill the horses?"
He looks back a moment out of frustration, "Is she doing this intentionally, to sabotage our progress, or was this just her aimlessly causing damage?"
>>4428"... Um.. ugh...."
*bites lip* (doki doki)
"well, you see.. Not all of the horses made it out of the shed in one piece.."
>>4431Trumpaladin is confused by Tracy's response, reduces his grip and lets Tracy down to allow her feet to touch the ground. With less anger, he asks "what happened?"
>>4431taking note of the "not all," Trump ponders if perhaps not all of his investment was lost
"Did any of the horses make it out in one piece?"
"Well..... you see..*
*kicks dirt*
"That brown-butted one was awfully talkative. She kept complaining about the dinginess of the stables and demanded that the stable boy come and brush her. She started getting the other too riled up as well, so I decided to let them out for a stroll in the courtyard: no longer had I opened the doors did they burst through and make a break for the exits, except for that tiny silver one, who was made into minced meat the moment he stepped out, by.. Thez.... It wasn't pretty..
There wasn't going to be any convincing them to come back after what happened behind them, so I just gave up after that..."
>>4442"What did Thez do exactly, and when?"
>>4445"She swooped-in and slashed him into instant suger the moment it was clear that they were getting away... I guess she was... hungry..."
>>4452>sugarJerky*
Tired as fuck
>>4453>>4452"Which horse did she kill? Was that Tourcil's silver Unicorn? What of the others? What of the stallion and my copper maned mare?"
>>4455"The peppered stallion and the mare got away, bolting faster than I've ever seen a pony move before. The silvery twink wasn't so lucky..."
>>4459*knocks Tracy over*
"Well, sounds like you know what you're doing tonight. You're correcting your mistake earlier today. You're going out and finding my horse and Inferius's horse. Try to get eaten by wolves. Or snake demons. Come back when you've found them."
Trump begins to walk away, but gets an idea, and looks back. "If you could ensure that Thez gets a particularly bad night... I would be greatly pleased"
>>4462"..G-goodnight.. Flashy.."
*Wanders off*
>>4455>>4463Walking away from Tracy, Trump stops and, with out turning, says to Tracy in a flat voice,
"If the silver horse was killed as he fled away from the stable, and the other two fled away and into the forrest, then why is there blood and disruption in the stable?"
He pauses for a moment, then shakes his head. "Ah forget it. See too it that Thez has a bad night"
Trumpaladin, walks back towards the front of the barn. He sees Inferius and says to him. "The blue one will be looking for the missing horses. See to it that she doesn't come back in until she finds my horse and yours." He walks past Thez, and seems like he wants to say something, but can't figure out exactly what. He gives a death glare right into her eyes as he walks past her and into the pyramid.
Trump is massively disappointed and and angry, mostly at Thez, for having apparently as much consideration for Tourcil's prized unicorn, and *only* means of transportation besides his own feet, as would a feral animal. He never had a high opinion of Thez, but that? What else will she do before the trip was over. Tracy, well, he never had high expectations for, and he some how couldn't be as angry at her, perhaps because he didn't actually see her do anything. But she clearly lied about the two horses being missing when they were dead, and she knew why and how. At least her patterns of destruction are a bit more predicable than Thez though
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>>4410Okay seriously, which femur is she eating? Is it from one of the corpses of the two Tracy killed and gave to the ants, or did she find Tourcil's unicorn and kill him? Is Tourcil's unicorn still out there?
>>4471Truly, when Thez popped in while Tracy was in the midst of killing the other horses, she immediately decided to find somewhere else to be, so she popped back on top of the building (next to the blood splotch). From there, she saw the silver one (it wasn't a frikkin unicorn!!) running away absolutely bllowing fear and terror (pheramones) which triggered her to get all (in spite of size difference) "Cat and mouse."
So yes, she did eat the silver HOERS. No unicorns though.
And yes, she had also concluded (and may at some point say) "I thought thats what we were doing!"
Not that any of it matters much, she still has the stick, though since she's eaten some of the silver one,... well that's gonna hurt but meh, she can fix all three of 'em. Not psychologically though
>>4474
>she can fix all three of 'em.
What does that mean?
>>4475It is revealed to Trump - and Trump alone -
that Thez is a super medic who is the sole survivor of an earlier campaign (who left her teammates to die). Evidently she's so good at it she can even resurrect dead things, and things that are dead dead dead like the three horses (but not her former teammates apparently. Unless she can, which actually that's an idea worth pursuing). However, literally no one knows this except for Thez, and Thez doesn't care, so it looks like the horses are going to stay dead
>>4476I had no intention to revive anyone anyway. I just gotta take a while to write some scenarios.
>>4476>>4475Close. Trump doesn't know about the stick (its a stick), but he does know that at the time (way back when) she had an item that was kind of like a pause button that allowed her to make an interdimensional oasis-like space full of restorative food, where time is suspended and the whole party could rest effectively for 8 hours.
As for the stick, you can find a demonstration (without explanation) here
>>4137 →
>>4478>>4476>tfw both your IDs start with 6, so I keep mixing you upGM, please namefag as "GM".
>>4480>didn't even consider changing stylesI liked this one though... Alright..
>>4481Did a moderator give you a warning two weeks ago saying "don't forget to spoiler gay"?
>>4394I actually wanted soee sleep for once
Who can catch me up cause I am a lazy ass faggot
>>4486Read the whole thread: it's worth it.
>>4486>>4489read the last fifty posts of the last too
>>4486I read most, I know now thez is a healer
And tracy hates other horses
Anything else I should know before I go get wasted on bleach?
>>4490I read the last one, just not all of this one
>>4470By the way, a word on Football. In D&D, there are four words that relate to the four significant polarities. For Evil there is "Blasphemy", for "Chaos" there is the "Word of Chaos", for Law there is "Dictum", and for Good there is the Holy word, and that word is Football.
It is a particularly effective and useful spell, which is why you can only cast it once per day. You're not sure the precise effects yet, but that's the second time that speaking Football has felled your enemies (figuratively or literally).
>>4495>>4493Unironically, does this mean anything?
>>4495Cease, or shall call forth vengeance from the heavens!
>>4495The Holy word of Football, as first conceived by John Elway even before his birth, as he gestated in the divine womb of Rainbow Dash, only a small collection of Footballs at the time and not 100% Football which seems a contradiction (and is, because John Elway is 100% Football, yet this collection of Footballs was not 100% Elway and hence was not yet 100% Football) but John Madden did a play-by-play of it with too may circles and it was replayed in the hilight reel and so it was Football, cannot be spoken properly except by Paladins.
>>4497WE SHALL BURN THE WITCH
>>4499This. BURN THE WITCH!!!
>>4499>>4500Dubs mean we must burn the witch
She weighs less than a duck
>>4502I knew she was light! How shall we do it?
Also, in order to speak one of the axioms, you have to know it. Blasphemy, for example, is not "Blasphemy", and if Thez said it you would all die. Immediately. No saving throw.
Ah shit, now I gotta actually do it at some point... She's already prone to demonic possession, according to The Never Ending Ride, and The Jungle of Terror.
>>4504Now Trump must immunize himself against blasphemy
"Go Oakland Raiders"?
>>4506Much, much worse. ^_~
>>4507"Go jacksonville jags?
>>4507"Go Seattle Seahawks?"
>>4507We support the Seattle Seahawks and their decision to sit during the national anthem
If you're thinking to goad me into saying it, think again. I'm serious, you'll all die, and it would take weeks to put everyone back together.
>>4509I'd like your impression; I could see Tracy being either Chaotic Neutral, or Neutral Evil. I'd go more for the Neutral Evil, cuz there's a (tiny) bit of method to her madness.
>>4512Sounds about right. Could flip-flop between the two, depending on the circumstance (she's insane, after all).
>>4513shhh, but Tracy would be fine then actually
>>4511Are we Thez's original team? I mean it makes sense. We all died, and Thez knew we wouldn't have our memories when we came back. So she created the game to help train us back into prime condition.
>Be Tracy
>Be annoyed and pissed-off
>Pacing around the stables like a caged animal
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!"
>"You're going out and finding my horse and Inferius's horse..."
".... ~Alive..!"
*paces faster, kicking the soil around*
"What the fuck am I supposed to do about that?!"
*Kicks hay aside and unwraps heads*
*Pics up copper-bottom and shakes her furiously*
"Even in death, you continue to piss me off!"
"And you!" *unwrapping Ninja head*
"Some amazing ninja you were! I bet you thought she was going to ride your cock after you oh so heroically rescued her: really worked out well for you in the end, didn't it?"
>'He smells like a virgin too -'
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" *kicks head across the stables*
"Fuck....! There's gotta be a way to fix this shit..!"
>'If you had-'
"DID I ASK FOR YOUR HINDSIGHT, YOU FUCKING WEEB?!"
>'.......!'
*demented stare*
"... I can't stay here, for now. I'm going to have to fix this somehow though, outside.."
*looks towards saddling equipment*
"..That'll do.."
*hastily fixes a harness and set of saddlebags, in which she places the re-wrapped, severed-heads*
"You two fuck-ups are coming with me."
*stealth on*
*dashes out the open doors of the pyramid, into the the outside area*
".. The Ride.. starts now..!"
tl;dr: I'm going exploring for the night. Will build over the next couple days, if/when GM will accommodate
[1d20 = 14]
*sets off down path in stealth*
Roll for detection
>>4518That's right, you better be out looking for those horses like I told you to
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>>4521Many will die for this.
>>4522We lost our deposit on the horses, so yeah
>>4518I'll have you know, that was an OC I WAS developing, his lack of name was an allusion that his character wasn't finishedAlso, he'd have put up quite the fight if he hadn't rolled a one, followed by you rolling a 20.>Almost wonders if mods can modify dice scripts for individual users,....The sky is the limit,... literally cuz you can't fly. The path leads back in the direction of Port Barry, but the path forks at Barry and heads off in several directions from there.
>>4524Not yet, Trump knows Football because of the shrine to Elway. Successfully devoting himself at a similar shrine to Adolf might achieve similar results.
>>4526Was he supposed to be Mitsuko's retainer?
So Tracy appears to have disturbed the remains in the stable, so what happened is a bit more evident (it appears she left the heads laying around to be specific) and has dashed off into the night. On her way out, she passes the still-fresh corpse of Torcuil's NOT A UNICORN, which has a few dislocated bones, many scratches and bite marks, and is missing a leg.
Not sure what everyone else is doing, but Thez wanders up to Lenos (who is as usual, lounging with tankard at the Dais console).
"What's she doing?"
"Fucked if I care," he replies.
"Oh well, let me know if it gets exciting!" she says, whoofing away to an as yet undisclosed location.
>>4528My, you DO pay attention
>>4530I wasn't kidding when I said I was ALWAYS lurking.
>>4529I took the both heads with me.
>>4531I suppose I'm the only "all-about-ninjas" autist in the house, so that probably made it easy
>>4532Oh good, that will make things (only slightly) less awkward at base.
potentially more wherever you're going tho.By the way, congratulations on determining one of the Ants' main uses; disposing of bodies.
>>4533I thought he was a cool idea from the beginning. Too bad we had to meet this way..
>>4535Good thing he's a ninja then
>>4527i go to the libary and study shrine building.
>>4537You are unable to find anything that tells you more than the diagrams provided.
Please note, I will be departing shortly
>>4538>>4539wait would my cleric knowledge help me here?
It suddenly occurs to you that the tiny dude who seems to be able to get the building to make portals at will might know a thing or two.
>>4544i go and talk to lenos.
>>4545He glances at you sideways as you approach. "Have a nice fall?" he chuckles condescendingly.
>>4546it no big deal, infernuis over it. you make elway shrine?
>>4547"No, and in fact I don't even know what that is about. The last time the game ran, there wasn't even a shrine there, and what is now the mess hall was being run by some weird devil-guy covered in chains. Quite the faggot that one, I'm glad he didn't make the reset."
This is true, ATM neither Lenos nor his faggot know the first thing about Football, sad
>>4548do you know how to make shrine?
>>4549He mutters something about priests and their silly devotionals. "Nope. As far as I'm concerned, magic is magic, I never bothered to learn about sacred this-or-thats."
To be continued,... I mean feel free to keep on, but don't expect to hear from me for at least 2 minutes and definitely not several hours
>>4551its cool im going to sleep now anyway. we can continue later.
>>4526Horsey should have stayed off to the side
>>4526Please don't let this discourage you from finishing the OC
>>4529... I wouldn't be big enough to carry the hide and head of this pony too, right?
>>4554Nice pali, o ye of little faith.
>>4555I'll allow it, but you're encumbered (traveling at a slower pace, I would say "with your hands full" but being a pony I'm assuming its slung over your back.
>>4552First things first. Lenos thinks for a moment before looking back at Infernius.
"Hmmmm. Come to think of it, I may know a way. Its not a short process, but I've got an idea. It'll cost you though,...."
Also, with regard to the axioms, Priests in addition to Paladins (or the equivalent) as well as certain exceptions can cast, assuming they have the proper alignment
>>4561"Nothing major, you just have to let me ride you around for,... 2 minutes," he says, checking a note-pad. "You have to pretend to fight me off though."
>>4562but that make the lose.
>>4563He shrugs, "I'm surprised she mentioned it. You're welcome to try and figure it out on your own,...."
>>4565infernuis smarter than people give credit for, me figured it out on own.
He shrugs again "Suit yourself," he says as he puts his feet back up on the console and lights another cigarette.
>>4567i try to find thez.
>>4568>failThez has left the building
i dont suppose trump is around?
>>4570>chucklesI'm pretty sure he's occupied at the moment. Not in game terms though. Xp
[1d20 = 4]>>4571i read mein kampf, to see if i missed any passages about setting up shrines.
>>4574alright i go back to lennos and let him ride me.
>>4577i should just let you roll for me from now own
>>4578You're kidding right? Thats the first decent roll I've gotten in days.
>ahemUpon completion, Lenos rubs his hands together.
"Alright then. Sanctified spaces can't be adjacent to one another, so you won't be able to build it here. Also, Thez's little song and dance outside the building sanctified it to evil, so outside the building is out.
What you will need is a relatively new and/or newly cleared space to evoke the energies (alignment) you wish to sanctify it to. That book you have there (pointing to Mein Kampf) alone should suffice, though you would have to leave it there (unless you have some other reliquary to provide).
And given what I've been seeing,..." he turns his attention to the monitor and commands it to shift perspective, "It looks like those townspeople over in Port Barry really took to the idea of a church. I guess they were so weary of (((them))) that they've begun to idolize you and the rest."
>>4579can you send infernuis there? horse go bye-bye.
He continues "It would take about a day to perform the necessary words and pictures (he has inherent magic, so he's irreverent about components and such), and you'll probably need help setting it up. Let me know when you wanna do that," he concludes by putting on a pair of sunglasses.
>>4580>>4581what you do now?
>>4580"Sure," he says. Again, more messing with the console, which disappears and is replaced by a stargate-esque portal.
"C'mon, this is gonna be fun!" he says while jumping through the portal.
>>4583Are you going to do Tracy's story? I kind of wanted to hear it
>>4584I'm waiting to hear, but she's also busy ATM
>>4585Tracy ended on a detection role
>>4584>its an infernuis episode.
>>4586Almost. Her last input was inquiring about carrying the other body, which is fine. She's currently stealth, somewhere between the pyramid and Port Barry.
>>4590>was namefagging in other threadNo worries ^_^
So while Infernius and Lenos are jumping through the portal to Port Barry, Tracy is in a wide open field laden with 3 heads and three hides (why the 3rd?). In the moonlight, she can see several humanoid shapes combing the countryside, but otherwise nothing seems to be habbening.
>>4594Upon exiting the portal, you hear excessive music. Apparently there is a party going on @ Port Barry (n u weren't invited ~_~').
The Bazaar area has been repurposed as a stage-area, and on the stage is Thez, using some impressive accent-magics (cantrips, but effective none the less) to affect what you (as a 20'th century human) recognize as a Pop-Concert.
[1d20 = 19]
I regret nothing.
>>4595REEEEEEEEEEEEEEE why wasnt infernuis invited!!!!
>>4595>shrek-style anachronistic pop-culture references in my tabletop
So Thez concludes an almost PERFECT performance, to uproarious applause, is showered with flowers, a few bits, and acclaim by the audience.
As she concludes, she notices Lenos and Infernius,... suddenly there.
"Hey guys, what's up? Did you catch my set?"
Lenos thinks this is all moderately hilarious and is not ashamed to show it, literally ROFLing. This is not the first time he's seen her pull something like this.
"120 SECONDS BITCH!!!" He yells through laughter.
>self-insert Mary Sue character performing Shrek-level reference
>Snake creature giving a perfect performance
Thez's jaw promptly hits the floor. She looks at Lenos (still rolling), then at Infernius,... then back, forth, back again, and then forth again.
"I don't buy it," she starts.
"I've got it on TAPE!!" he is now ROFLMAO, with no sign of ceasing.
She glares, and says "This isn't over yet,...."
"So what're YOU here for, if not to help THIS one talk shit?"
>>4606me build shrine to the Fhurer.
why wasnt infernuis invited to party?
>>4593*Drops third head*
I don't want it.
*takes left path*
>>4608"It was kinda spur of the moment. I was in the brothel for,... a minute,... and I got to talking with some of the,... ladies. Anyway, one thing went to another and they wanted to hear me sing!" she is absolutely beaming.
"Wait, a shrine? You're in luck! They just built a church, but since there hasn't been any religious establishment here in," she looks to her right, and a random (not Sechs) pedestrian flashes a "4" sign at her), "Four years. What's ur,... uhm,... 'denominationality'?" she finishes, unsure of the words she just spoke.
>>4610denomanation is word you look for, me a rockwellist.
I don't have all night. What do I see down the left path?
>>4611I'm going as fast as I can! To the north appears a town, while the path to the left leads into a forest.
[1d20 = 16]
Explore forest in stealth
roll for detection
>>4615Many more humanoid shapes are observable, but none of them pay you any mind. Just inside the border of the woods, the trees clear (to a degree) and walking is not difficult.
As you continue, you hear a sound,... a recurring sound that is something like "Jibber-jabber".
[1d20 = 17]
*draws knife*
Explore forward in stealth
[1d20 = 3]
Since Trumpaladin hasm't done anything recently...
Trumpaladin goes to the Library in the Pyramid, and looks for books or documents about the Pyramid itself and its history
>>4618>maybe i wont let you roll for me.
>>4617As you continue forward, you find yourself approaching an oversized tree. Its limbs spiral and branch in all manner of direction, and in its limbs and around its base you see more of those humanoids, all jibber-jabbering at one another.
>>4620>not what I'm looking for*Keep moving past big tree in stealth*
>>4621The jibbering and jabbering slowly diminishes as you proceed past the tree. The tree is surrounded by many very small paths that lead to it, and the path narrows before becoming open plains.
The way is not obstructed, but it seems a while since anything biped has been in the area.
You're in the middle of a small clearing, about 200 feet from the tree. The moon shines down on the clearing, and you can't detect any ambient noise. Just you, and the wind blowing through the grass.
>>4624Cue self-reflection scene and a peak into the mind of Tracy
>>4625Need a song? I've got one,....
Its not critical or uncomplimentary either
[1d20 = 16]>>4622*Prances magestically through meadow (in stealth)*
Roll for detection
>>4628Nope, ur good. Some adorably birds see what ur doing and dance along, but no threats.
[1d20 = 17]>>4625I was going to try and make-up some crap with her talking to the severed heads, as she self-reflects, but I'm too lazy.
GM, feel free to insert one-liners from dead, hoers, if you can be clever enough
... u want me,... to puppet the hoers heads.
"What the hell are you doing?" says the ninja hoers.
"I had expected MUCH more of someone who would stoop to murdering ME!" says the copper hoers.
"Please, let me die," says the silver not-unicorn.
[1d20 = 20]>>4633If you really feel like it... I was gonna try it later, but, again, I'm too lazy..
Don't expect good dialogue though.
I'm not reading the wall of text from tonight
Tl;dr me m8s
I only need anything from about 5:00 onwards
[1d20 = 12]>>4635>wasting all of these sweet rollsLook ahead into the meadow
>>4635I've seen some shit, but I've never seen a pastel-blue hoers talking to the severed heads of other hoers. This is next level,"
"Well! She wouldn;t have this to worry about if she had simply left us alone now would she? And who are you?! Some gallant steed you turned out to be!"
"P, please stop,...."
>>4637You can't see it, but you hear water trickling in the distance. Fireflies begin to spread, bathing the area in a subtle glow.
>>463910 million fireflies?
Ill show myself out
>>4640There's method to the madness,....
>>4641Okay, now you've confused me
What does methods to madness have to do with dead memes?
>greentexting while chasing cattle
>>4644>chasing cattleWhat?
Are you on a damn farm?
>>4642>dead memeso_O
I presented Tracy with every opportunity to get owned or munched on, and she refused. In reward, she's found a cozy spot that is tranquil. For the moment, there isn't even a sound, let alone intruders or interlopers. Is that bad?
>>4646>this denseDid you not get the 10 million fireflies reference?
>>4647e_e
Sorry, I'm just weird cuz I hate goodbyes.\\
>>4648I'd like to make my self believe that
I think we've reached a good stopping point, since this is getting bantzy>>4649I suspect you're alluding to something. o_O
>>4651im sorry please go own.
>>4651We can contiune if everyone else wants, but I hold no strong opinion
>>4653Can Tourcil check the library for history of the place?
>>4655With a 20, Lenos hid it quite well.
[1d50 = 10]>>4655>>4656Im rolling a 1-50 for perception/discovery on this book
>>4656>It's hiddenWe're tearing this place apart
[1d20 = 15]>>4657Fine, 1-20 on detection
... ~_~'
>>4659Good luck. I never determined its location, but hiding it was explicit and he got a swank die-roll (intending to prevent anyone from 'taking over' in his absences).
Plz note, Lenos is not mine, I'm just RP'ing him lieu. He's (his faggot is) aware of these threads and is giving pointers, but is quite satisfied with how I've RP'd him.
[1d20 = 16]>>4661Trump starts looking
[1d20 = 20]>>4663First shelf that appears to the left, being sure to check behind books as well
[1d20 = 9]>>4664>20Fuck this
I cant roll for shit
I roll to set myself on fire
>>4665I use satanic trips to make me and trump immune to Tracys bullshit
>>4664Trump finds a book that appears to be the one detailing the history of the pyramid project behind a book about tax law. After 20 minutes of peering through the tax book, he notices it
>>4664Pouring through every book on the shelf, Trump finds nothing. Tossing the workshop reveals nothing. The rooms (several explosions later), nothing.
Literally, the book is not in the upper levels.
>sighsIf you must know, the book is stashed in the treasury, next to the forge, which is an area inhabited by the ants. Do you want to just skip to the end then, since it appears your patience is wearing?
>>4669I JUST ROLLED A 20!
>>4670Hence why I revealed that its not on this level, as well as where you're likely to find it. You haven't even explored the area in question, so you shouldn't be able to discern its location at ALL.
>>4671Trump goes to the Treasury to explore more about the taxation system
>>4673
>shitpost on site about colored horses
>on horse
Ironic
Also
HAHA
No more leg humping
>>4675>Implying satanic trips do anything but amplify degenerate, primal desiresI'll just have to take it up a notch then.
>>4674The fuck?
"Tourcil! We're going exploring!"
>>4678>runs before I get dragged on adventure I dont want
>>4679"We need that book!"
[1d20 = 16]
>tfw you lose your 3-paragraph greentext about talking to dead horses because you accidentally closed the tab
*approach stream*
Roll for detection
>>4681No!!! Rewrite that instead of constantly resizing the same image
>>4679What DO you want then?
>>4684>coercionWait till I get these girls home...
>>4685If you can get our deposit back then you'll get further with whatever you are trying to do with Trumpaladin
For clarification, the song I had offered was not Fireflies, and rather the song it would have been triggered some shit I hadn't anticipated, which wrecked my want to continue. I apologize.
>>4690you still around gm anon?
>>4695Someone already >raped her.
>>4691I'm here, what's up?
>>4697can we continue with the shrine buisness?
>>4612"Whats a rock well its?"
>>4699George Lincoln Rockwell he was great man, (((they)))) killed him because he spoke the truth.
>>4700What's wrong with pic?
>>4701She's still not getting it. "I can think of alot of people who fit that description. Oh well, its not gonna be my shrine," her mind wanders for a moment, thinking of how awesome it would be to have her own shrine. "Do you have any iconograpy to add, cuz that there book says... I can't pronounce that. Ayydolf Hitler? Did he write about Mr. Rock Well?
>>4702Forgot pic
(of course I did)
>>4702Rockwell came after the great ADOLF,Rockwell was a great commander of boats. he wrote some books about (((them))) too.
>>4704You must understand, this is all foreign to Thez. "Well, whatever he did, you have some way to sanctify the place to him, yes?"
>>4705>as a playerwould one of my spells work or do i need an item?
>>4702>>4698>Unicorn Octavia
>>4706Sure! As a cleric of your level (I haven't specified exacty, I was going to go into detail after the next big encounter).
>>4707Lol, somehow I missed that.
>>4708... you have a wealth of spells you haven't even bothered to inquire about, sad!
>>4681What do I see by the stream?
Also, I took every knife in the shop: do any of them do anything?
>>4707>>4708"yea me a priest of Adolf"
>>4709ive got some experice playing d&d my dude
>>4710Well, I outlined the best ones (the Shifter's Blade, the Wicked Blade, and the Defender), pretty much the rest are some form of 'masterwork' (+1 non-magical).
>>4711Oh. Well then you're a 12th level cleric, among your assortment is Hallow, which will do nicely.
>>4710You see,... water. o_O
>>4713hey thez me been think, you must be strong cleric, you bring me back to life.
>>4717Sure, its neither deep nor wide. As for detection, you can hear crickets buzzing, but nothing else.
>>4716"Technically, that wasn't my doing. Rather, it wasn't my magic. My magic is more like a sorceror's, in that I have limited ability and control, and mostly it only works on me."
>>4719thez before me set up shrine me want to get drink and talk with you.
"For example, I can get BIGGER," she says, growing in height until she stands eye to eye with you. "But, I can't make YOU bigger,"
>>4720"Booze? You said the magic word! To the Sticky Wicket!" she whoofs away.
>>4722You arrive at the Sticky Wicket, and see Thez behind the bar looking for something 'apt'. She settles on something greenish, with a mottled bottle.
"There doesn't seem to have been much traffic here since we left, so for the time being the place is ours, given our arrangement with the townsfolk. The locals all prefer the Rusty Duck anyway (btw, they have AWESOME blue-cheese burgers!)."
>>4723they make infernuis blue cheese chicken sandwich?
She looks at the bottle. "Alde baran? Whatever," she takes a swig. "WHEW, that'll do."
>>4724"I'm sure they have more chicken than beef, so sure!"
[1d20 = 16]>>4725perception for the best alcohol in the bar.
>>4726She's holding it. "Here," she says putting up a pair of glasses before flipping herself over the bar and plomping onto one of the barstools. She then fills both glasses and places the bottle on the bar, then picking up one of the glasses.
"Careful myah, this one makes my nose tingle."
>>4717I'm still following if you wish to proceed, just that I hadn't filled out this area much aside from what comes next.
>>4728so thez tell me about you.
>>4730"Me?" she adopts a coy posture. "Whyever would you want to know about me?"
>>4731you different from anyone infernuis ever meet and me think you cool.
>>4732She drinks half of her glass. "I take that as a compliment, but I can't take all the credit. I've experienced some outrageous fortune, on both ends of the spectrum."
>>4733what happen you tell infrnuis a story?
*excited puppy dog eyes*
>>4734She gives him a wry look, sloshes the rest of her glass and then drinks it. "Alright, but I gotta ask a favor first."
"Admit it, Lenos cheated didn't he."
>>4736uh, yea i only let him because im to big to ride on the horse we have back at the pyramid and i couldnt find you.
please dont say i said.
>>4737On the other side of the stream is a short expanse of neat grass, leading to a single tree of intricate size and proportion. It is as though the roots are exposed, winding to and fro about the base of the tree. Several birds nests are nestled in the branches, with squirrels occasionally running up and down it's trunk. At the base of the tree is a solid-white unicorn, which is looking unmistakably at you. (yes, you're still stealth).
>>4738"I fucking KNEW it! There's no WAY that shoddy motherfucker beat me!" she pours herself a drink. "Okay, tit for tat; I was born the slave-child of a princess who had been captured by an opposing king."
>>4738She pauses to gauge reaction.
>>4739infernuis was cast out by his family.
>>4739>The heads are wrapped up, btw*Stares back*
>>4741"Curious, we may have something in common then," she begins to display the tell-tale characteristics of intoxication. "For why? Were you in some way, dicibably not what was expected?"
>>4742Of course, the unicorn isn't looking at the heads, you're in an eye-stare now.
"Welcome," appears in your mind.
>>4743*stares a bit longer*
"H-hello.."
>>4743yes actually most if not all minotuars are usally brown or blue. they saw me as an abomination and they leave me in mountains when me was boy, me never have any friends.
>tfw REALLY don't want to kill anymore horses tonight, but must stay in character... Will avoid at all costs
>>4746Mutters something about electricity. "Well then, you deSERVE a drink!" she says, slightly overflowing his glass. "See, I'm the daughter of this high-folutin' gray elf princess who decided "You know what, I'd rather go home to my people and live out in ignominy the shame of being captured, sired and forced to give child to a gray-dwarven king who was SUPPOSED to be infertile,...." she's clearly drunk at this point.
>>4745"Why do you have weapons," comes the inquiry to your mind.
>>4749thez, that make infernuis sad, me sorry.
>>4750>Had to ask her about the knives"Because fuck you, that's why!"
*takes a couple steps back*
>>4746"Long story short, I can see what you mean and to a degree, where you're coming from. That shit's BULLSHIT!" she says, drinking her whole glass.
>>4752"Is it truly me you wish to "fuck"? Not being lewd, of course. You seem quite accustomed to telling others how you feel with your blades. Have you other methods?" the unicorn inclines it's head.
>>4754>Starting to get pissed off god, no more killing"I-.. I just really like knives.. And no, I don't feel like "fucking" you! I'm busy right now.."
So I guess Trumpladin continues his quest to explore more of the Pyramid, and learn its secrets. He takes along Vanderiem, unsheathed, essentially as a guide
>>4755"You don't appear busy, you appear to have been frolicking in an open field before wandering about a stream, and most erratically at that. You're not accustomed to being unreserved are you?"
>>4753WHY PEOPLE HAVE TO SUCK SO MUCH!!
>>4757>Irritation grows"W-well.. No..! I'm just a bit confused as to what I'm looking for right now.."
>>4738> im to big to ride on the horse we have back at the pyramidWe don't have any horses
>>4758Ikr. People keep judging others by the color of their skin, and not by the content of their character.
>>4760There's one, there's a salt and pepper stallion with face-wrappings.
>>4759"But you're not confused at all. You're looking to either play or slay, correct?"
>>4760DW, I got you too.
>>4761*we don't have any horses*
>>4764He was killed
>>4762Good thing too. Who here wants to be judged for their character?
>>4764>Is Increasingly peeved by Yodacorn's prying questions and invasive mind-rape"Wh-What is it to, faggot?! Why won't you speak normally?!"
>>4764>there's a salt and pepper stallion with face-wrappings.No there isn't. He died via critical hit. I'm carrying his severed head.
>>4766i like to be judged on both.
>>4767Why are horses in this universe such assholes?
>>4765>tfw i was messing with you.
>>4766>>4768And yet, there is a salt and pepper mare in the stable.
>>4767"Would speaking normally have an effect? Your mane and fur has traces of blood; were they speaking normally?"
>>4772>And yet, there is a salt and pepper mare in the stable.Fuck! Now I gotta re-think my gameplay.>Y U do dis, Yodacorn? The real Tracy would've just attacked two posts ago*stares for a long time, and draws knife*
>>4758I KNOW right? MF'ers got what they deserved!
>>4774parents testified against me in court. and had me tried for Treason because i spoke against (((lord Wiemar))).
>>4775Thez knows nothing of a Lord Weimar. "Thats some shit. My paternal family all died. I don't know what happened to my mother, but she was exchanged between families. Of course, no one bartered for her multi-race child (a sign of her weakness and failutre).
>BRRAAAAAAAAAP
>>4773Yodacorn seems unimpressed.
"Has there been a situation where you have not relied on your knives?" it asks, genuinely curious.
>tfw missing out on all of these deep explorations of character
>>4779>deepI wouldn't go that far Xp
>>4776>/mlpol/'s first brap-post
>>4777>Gets increasingly furious"What's it to you, whyte boi?"
>>4778Good thing Thez has 'decided' 2 times now ^_~"Spilled milk, we're here now," she says refilling her glass and then swigging the whole thing. "Hoohah. Tha's like,... that's not cool. You're good. I like you. You're good. You should,... I don't know. I don't know what I was thinking, but I was thinking "This guy, he's good he is."
>>4782"The better question is, who are YOU? This grove is, after all, my charge. I would hate to have to,... prevent you from doing harm."
>>4784>notices change in tone*stares for a long time, before taking first step on turf*
"And by that, you mean...?"
>>4785"I bay me drunk, bt ahm not so drink that I cunt see what're you gett'n at." She says, both blushing and elusively stumbling away from her barstool. "Its whey too much early for that kinda thknkification," he whoofs away, and moments later you hear disjointled piano keys in the lobby.
>>4787what that?
goes to lobby.
>>4786"I mean, you're not permitted to do harm while you are here. Your blades and techinque, impressive though they may be, will do you no good. Violence is simply not allowed."
"Though given your temperment, you're welcome to try," the unicorn chortles.
>>4789*takes two more steps forward, still staring and saying nothing*
>>4760I want to bury my head in her chest fluff.
>>4790The unicorn seems amused. "How many have you felled with such a stance? You have a remarkable resolve you know. Its a pity I suppose."
>>4792*Just keeps walking towards Yodacorn, admiring the softness of the grass*
>>4788Thez is awkwardly playing at the keyboard. "You know, you're going to have to do better than ask a few questions and play cute if you wanna 'know more' (she says as though it hasn't already happened).
>>4793"Surprise attack then?"
[1d20 = 12]>>4794i start dancing.
>>4795*keeps walking until she's just a couple paces away from the unicorn, looking up at his beard*
[1d20-4 = -2]>>4796>minotaur dancing, with that roll"You're not bad for an amateur, but please."
I'm neglecting the drunkedness, but she's still smashed.
"Let me show you how its done."
She begins to dance sensuously.
I didn't plan this, but its consistent w/ character
Meanwhile, the unicorn remains unmoved, laying in the grass beneath the tree, its hooves crossed in front of it. It inclines its neck, almost beckoningly.
>>4798Pay that 2 no mind, her skill in performance is a 17, so that's a 19
>>4799>layingFug, I thought he was standing...
*Walks right up to the unicorn, and stares*
>>4798>>4800wow thez dance good.
>>4802>Thinking he'll get laid by flattering her
>>4802"You probably don't know, but on the shadow-plane I'm a STAR!" she says sliding down a non-existent stripper pole (she's quite skilled with Airwalk).
She finishes her routine before sauntering back to the bar. "So what's up with this Well Rock guy? Is he,... mustard? deliberate reference
>>4805>tfw when i havent read his books
>doesn't respond
*is literally a breath's distance away from the unicorn now*
>>4805he ascended hes with the fhurer now.
i wish (((they))) didnt kill him
*sobs violently*
>>4806"I mean, is he the kind of guy that the townsfolk will benefit from? I'd hate to hear that they were wasting their time on some form of ridiculous icon,... there's plenty enough of that going around. Oh, thats too bad.
>>4807Yep, and its neck is exposed.
>>4809I thought he'd say something...
>>4810Nope, she's (its a she) is expecting you to attempt to cut her down.
>>4809he will grant people protection from (((them))),he speaks the truth of the world hes not just ridculis icon. hes a fanatic he says if a cause is worthy its ok to be fanatic about it, and the fight against (((them)))is a worthy one.
>>4811*Scissors keen-edged knives on either side of the unicorn's horn, not to do damage, but still grazing enough to send lightning bolts of pain through the sensitive tissue*
(monotone)"That's a really nice horn you've got there, cunt. It would be a reall shame if someone.. removed it."
*eye contact*
>>4812"Definitely sounds like someone who would've gotten axed by his opponents. Sounds decent!"
>>4813"I'm not resisting," the unicorn seems almost expectant.
>>4814*slowly begins to saw into horn*
>>4815Except, the blades pass harmlessly through.
"Do try again," the unicorn suggests.
>>4816*recoils*
>A FUCKING GHOST
>>4812"Alright then! Sechs!" Thez rudely calls, and to your surprise Sechs VierSeiben pops out of a corner.
"Get this here Minotaur whatever he needs! We're building a Well Rock!"
>>4817The unicorn stands up and brushes past you (as in, there is obvious physicality, in spite of the apparent etherealness of her horn). "I can save you some time if you prefer."
>>4818>Sechs VierSeibenwho you?
>Trumpaladin won't be able to fuck the doubtlessly sexy unicorn
>>4820He's the towns-person who took the forefront when the rats were eliminated. He's not elected, but he does represent the town.
>>4821Not if he doesn't want a shit-storm,....
>>4819*Looks after, confused*
'That usually works with the hornheads back in Equestria...' She thinks
I'm here, and ready to drink bleach.
So what are we doing tonight
>>4822good to meet ya, do we have a building to work with already or we need to build one?
>>4824We're here to explore the Pyramid and discover its secrets!
>>4824>building a shrine to George Lincoln Rockwellin port barry.
>>4826The name being in the subject field wasn't an accident...
>>4823"You're not in Equestria anymore. The 'rules' here are far different. For example, killing defenseless mounts is generally frowned upon here,...."
>>4824>>4826Rly? You want to explore now? I don't have a lot of time,....
>>4828I'm sure it will be overlooked.
>>4829"Are all the ponies here such insufferable douchebags?"
>>4829I never said that, I just asked what we were doing.
>>4827Eh, why not
>>4826First, shrine
>>4829It's called willful destruction of property and it's illegal
We need to unlock the secrets if Trumpaladin is ever to get home, damn it!
>>4831I know, right?
>>4832*Trumpaladin and Tourcil proceed towards the shrine, where they investigate the structure and any clues it may provide the the Pyramid's history, origins, and powers*
>>4832Infernius is finishing up on some bantz and setting up a Chaotic-Good aligned shrine over at Port Barry. Tracy is facing off with a unicorn in the tranquil grove. You're still back at the pyramid, having somehow tricked the computer into telling you where the Manual is along with Trump, and,... Thez is hammered.
>>4834>unicornSHIT MY RIDES HERE
TRACY HOLD THE FUCKING PHONE
>>4833"You have a curious interpretation of property. Does one own the ground they walk on?"
>>4834Or we can proceed straight to the manual. Probably easier. Also,
>computer>>4835She's mine
>>4824>>4835I was going to blackmail this golf-course dwelling unicorn to replace your mount, but it seems more complicated than that....
>>4836"Technically I am a lessee, and also on the second floor"
>>4832"I'll tell you what. I can tell you are not one who is readily controlled or controllable, but I'll make you a deal. Stop killing the hoers, and I won't put that one you have in your mouth up ur butt," the unicorn seems to smile, in spite of its words.
>>4837Hey, I called a unicorn mount first for my scottish character>>4840>smack talking unicornI-I actially no idea what that thing said.
At all
>>4831*just charges chi for no reason, as frustration grows*
[1d20 = 4]
>>4841
The unicorn sighs, while a glimmer of magic appears about its horn. At the same time, the dagger in your mouth suddenly jerks free and starts floating on its own.
>>4845>>4837Fat chance of that.
>>4845>dat rolllole
>>4846That's just the unmodified die-rollThe Defender wanders dangerously toward ur butt.
>>4843You did, but the snake-demon murdered her
>>4840>not responding to me
>>4843Tracy stumbled across a Unicorn in the tranquil grove, and is failing to intimidate it. In fact, it seems to have quite the upper hand.
>>4838>golf-course dwellingkek
[1d20 = 17]>>4848Wait, when did I have a unicorn?
I had a plain horse...
Nvm, I give up
>>4851Heheh
But what did it say
In the mean time
Roll to stop the kmife in midair
>>4849"We COULD continue on course, rousing though that might be, or we could consider ourselves at an impasse, and in exchange for NOT putting the knife in ur poot, you could lay off killing otherwise essential NPCs?" the Unicorn suggests mirthfully.
[1d20 = 5]>>4840>>4836The unicorn seems to be telepathically communicating across distance
Trumpaladin attempts to telepathically grab her by the pussy
>>4853Nice roll, but ur back at the pyramid. This is solely between Tracy and the Uni.
>>4855There will be plenty of time for that later. e_e
>>4856Oh
Forgive me, I'm a lazy ass faggot who has no idea what's going on
>>4854"B-b-b-b-b-butt..! They were total assholes!"
*Slumps off saddlebags, letting severed heads roll across the turf*
"And what the fuck is an NPC?!"
>>4858We proceed towards the Steam room! Or where ever it was. Next to the treasury
>>4859"To understand that, you'll have to realize the nature of the Character and the Player (or, the person and their faggot). As for whom specifically was 'an asshole', I think you'll recall that neither party is guiltless, though one can be observed to have gutted the other."
>>4858No worries, as usual I logged in to fill out details and information and one thing led to another. Sorry about last night by the way, I totally missed the continuing FIreflies references.
>>4860>is dragged on adventure>>4861Np, its fine
>>4860According to the map, the only way to the treasury (aside from phasing through physical objects, which u can't) is through the Ant's lair.
>>4861>anger begins to overwhelm the fear of impending sodomy"Who the fuck are you, anyway? What makes you think you know what's going on?"
>>4859"Are we in agreement? No killing hoers, and in exchange, no knife-buttsex?"
>>4864"Unicorns are part of the very fabric of nature and existence. Where there IS structure and harmony, there is a unicorn (or several). We are bound to life and existence, and as such are privy to its secrets."
>>4863>>4862We proceed to the ant colony entrance! But not before finding moldy food in the work-cafeteria so we have something to barter with
>>4867Wait JUST a sec? Or perhaps, check the stables.
>>4868Why would we check the stables? There's nothing there but Trump's disappointment in Thez and Tracy
>>4864"Better idea! I'll stick around and make sure you DON'T!" the Unicorn says with a chuckle, before reality begins to warp around you dizzyingly. Stars mix with light from the stream, the grass mixes with the sky, and before you know it,....
Tracy and the Unicorn appear in the stables with a flash of light. Strangely, the Salt and Pepper stallion, who is glaring at Tracy and gesuring to "shush".
>>4865>Irrationally angry"It wouldn't be the first time I've had a knife rammed up my ass! Wanna shove a baseball bat into my uterus while you're at it? It's already in tatters!"
>>4866>unicorns too OP. Pls nerf
>>4873"It wouldn't be the first time,...." is the first thing that Trump and Torcuil hear upon your appearance. They're not in the stables, but they're in earshot. Also
>unicorns too OPIts the best method I can come up with for keeping YOU from killing them, while sparing me exhaustive detail with regard to the terrain they SHOULD be speeding over.
>>4874If ur mad, kill the ninja again. Xp
Anyway, I'm out for the night
I forfeit so much sleep 4 the board in general and this thread in particular
>>4870>vomits"..I hate being teleported..!"
>sees the pussy who got one-hit KO'd*makes cocky, threatening gesture at stallion, in a sense that says 'u want sum moar, cuck?!'*
P.S. Infernius, you and Thez are finished setting up the shrine. You haven't cast Hallow yet, but all but.
>>4873Patch 4.2.0
>Nerfed Tracy>Fixed bug where frogs wouldnt do anything>Made Unicorns do 999.9 damage with knife fucking rather than 1000>Fixed bug where GM didn't get meme refernce>>4874Torcuil walks towards sound, confused
>>4871>>4868Tourcil and Trumpaladin arrive at the hive entrance. Trump addresses the hive
"Greatings fine non-football appreciating denizens of this purgatory dimension"
*refrains from vomitting at that sentence*
"We apologize for doing you harm upon our first appearence, and rest assured that was not intended. We have an offer for you now of these 5 loafs of bread, spiced with a naturally occuring fungus, to exchange for your pardon. We have also another request: That you may allow us passage through your hivce to the lower reaches of this facility, specifically, to an area near the treasure room. We wish to leave this limbo, and we believe the pyramid holds the secrets to our departure"
*grasps at a VHS copy of Superbowl XXXII in the event the ants do not respond favorably*
>>4878"psst! That will still be here when we get out. Every minute we wait is one more minute we're stuck in this purgatory"
>>4875Night,
Im hittin the hay too
>>4881>>4875>I finally get a chance to go on an adventure and everyone goes to sleep on me
>>4883Trumpaladin goes on a long walk... a very long walk, and eventually ends up at the bar next to Inferius
"So... Inferius, tell me about yourself. What sins did you commit to merit assignment to this purgatory?" He looks away for a minute. "I'm still trying to figure out what mine were"
>>4884all me do is tell the truth, and me get hanged for it.
>>4885"What truth did you tell? What was so horrible even the gods sought to punish
you for uttering it?"
>>4886me tell the truth about (((them))), the leader didnt like it because he was one of (((them))). to tell you truth that just how me died. me not know why im here. maybe the sin of being born a freak?
>>4887"What exactly is the truth about (((them)))? Who exactly are (((they)))?"
>>4888its simple... its the jews, and they arent as pleasnt as you think they are,trump.
>>4889Trump gives a bedazzled look
"Now what did the Jews have to do with your land and you leader?"
>>4890i dont know how that got there and they were very different from the (Rat)jews, theyre called griffions where im from, and they did what jews do the took over the leadership and where controling it.
>>4891*Trump is curious at this suggestion*
You don't suppose there could be some sort of inter-dimensional conspiracy? Perhaps why we are here?? Perhaps they are responsible for the Terrasque?
>>4892enter-what??? what a turask?
>>4893"I see, you must not have been informed of what happened before. The drunken Scottish sword revealed something to me. As mentioned before, we are being held captive in this dimension, sometime after our original deaths, and are prevented from being united with Football... err... Rockwell... by this creature called a Terrasque. It was never really described except as a mindless unintelligent creature. But appearently it's keeping us all trapped here in this purgatory, and not letting us move on the sports authority field. Elway of course is powerful, and still shines through into this realm. He wants me to kill this beast and for us to liberate ourselves... and perhaps others. There was a previous party many, many years ago trapped here who tried to kill the beast. They Built the pyramid to facilitate this process. You know that Thez - the snake demon - was among them. She was their healer. She has incredible healing power, enough to help a party kill the monster. But when they needed her most, she ran and left her comrades to die. I don't imagine it was simple cowardice. She must have sabotaged the mission. I think she likes it here - likes the freedom - to "reign in hell" I suppose. She must not be too optimistic about her chances of admission into any pleasant afterlife"
>>4894no, i know thez she no do that.she must have forgot a potion at the base.
>>4895"It's what the sword told me - I don't doubt him. I'm not sure she really has the motivation to leave. This world is probably an improvement for her over what she left behind"
>>4896thez been nice to me, how i know sword not lying?
>>4898what the Fhurer is a Scotsmen?
>>4899"The freedom of a barbarian with the intellect and cultural productivity of a Brit"
>>4900do they lie very often?
>>4901"I don't think so. They do what they want and say what they want. Which gives them very little reason to lie. In any event, sometjing is keeping us from freedom, and that pyramid... And thez... Hold the key to getting us out"
>>4902what about lennos he seems like hes in charge.
>>4902i gotta go trumpanon, i have a dentist visit tommorow. sorry i kinda stole the spot light.
Its friday bitches!
Someone's in the kitchen bakin' bread
>>4905It's Thursday though.