>Mixed NutsTo some, its a delightful role-playing venture based (loosely) on 3.5e D&D rules. To others its the worst thing to happen to Mlpol
>What it doOn weekends we engage a dynamic storyline based largely on the GM's capacity to create and illustrate the ongoing storyline.
>What about me?New players and shitposters are always welcome. We have prohibited excessive >lewd, but non-players can assume casual roles as available (at the moment the world is a desolate wasteland tho so not for a bit) or work with existing players and GM to create a new character. Ordinarily we have several side-characters with their own existing backstories, as well as a few player contributions including a very sad Alex Jones or Yak Lee, a literal MLP yak trained as a monk, Taylor Swift,... there's others. If wanting to play, make a post about it in thread and there's plenty of anons who can steer anon in the right direction.
Currently the party is facing almost certain death. Thez squares off against Igritchkora of Bog, while the party - and Torcuil in particular - have managed to piss off an entire royal court of devils and demons. They're in hell though, so at least their opponents will politely wait their turn.
Previous initiative tally
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The the hub of activity is as follows. The stadium has an ebin-tier tailgate party, complete with tents and shit (cuz what, the police are going to ticket them?). A huge party is going on at the Rusty Duck, where the visiting Football team is staying, as well as the majority of the Spartan contingent. The Sticky Wickett is relatively quiet per usual, its guests and participants being very reserved. Oh, and someone (a group of someones, no doubt) has TP'd the outside of Trump Tower.
>>65750Torc would be at the Wickett, enjoy some quiet after hell.
Snek would be tailgating.
>>65752Thez and Addy are by the piano, engaged in a lengthy dialogue, including some booz.
>>65753Torc waves, but otherwise leaves them alone.
>>65752*helps snek do a keg stand*
>>65755The 30ft long animal almost finishes the whole keg.
>"Your t-t" *hiccup* "turn hamburger" Addy bounces into the scene, "Can I try?"
Behind her is Thez, who doesn't seem particularly pleased, but remains silent.
>>65757"No. Not until your older."
>>65759A>"Betcha I drink more."
Thez's forehead veins pop out, but still says nothing
>>65761"Nope, maybe when your older"
>>65762"You're not my mom! Hurry up and drink faggit!"
[1d20 = 1][1d20+15 = 22]>>65766"Decent. My turn." Addy says aggressively.
+15 is her tumble check to do a handstand, other is for drinking.
Thez shakes her head and turns away.
And with a magnificently setup handstand Addy says "GO!" and fails after about 2 seconds.
"I told you,..." Thez remarks
>>65769*picks her up off the ground*
>>65771"Remember, neither of us are parents that she's known," Thez whispers to Infernius.
>>65767From her lurking Spot, Tracy bursts out laughing.
>>65774"She'll be fine,... she's never seen a party before. Let her have a moment."
She says, as Addy is now sitting on Snek, trying to get him to slither all over the place like a chariot.
>>65776"Fine, addy! Come here. Its your turn."
*picks her up to do a stand*
>>65776Snek is all to happy to oblige
[1d20 = 14]>>65777Addy giggles excitedly and prods Snek over to the Keg.
"I'll do my best this time!"
Dancing upright (she's got lots of tumbling) Addy regains her normal footing, and kisses Infernius on the cheek. "Thanks!" and then runs off into the crowd with an excited look on her face.
"I'm gonna need a quick rundown." Thez says in a resigned tone as Addy runs off.
Tracy finishes her cake.
>tfw can't drink
As she runs off, several people in the crowd gather around Thez. "Wench, we have questions."
Thez adopts a serious visage before stepping away with several of the former Fight Club, as well as several whores (not all the whores of course, there are plenty of people who are happy to see them to).
[1d20+25 = 44]
Tracy decides to follow Adeline
Rolling to Sneak after.
Torc finishes up his drink at the wickett and decides to wander around the port for a while.
>>65781Mr. Snek slithers after her.
Addy is just running off and interacting with people. She's never had the chance, and there's so MANY people that,... hurk.
>>65788Tracy just lurks like an invisible babysitter, trying to distract herself from the fact that she can't go drinking.
Addy galavants amongst the throng of party goers, making good impressions and continuing on as she delights in this excessive display of revelry.
Thez looks at Infernius "Before you criticize, let me explain. That mask 'told me some things'. Its not a simple situation."
[1d2 = 2]
The night concludes at length with revelry and celebration of a degree that the Port has not seen in decades. Literally, the citizens are marking the walls.
And indeed, the night proceeded with the same. The Spartans and Broncos were all in an excitable spirit, dice is who won (Broncos are even) from the fantastic game they witnessed, both in and out of context. It truly was a marvel.
As dawn breaks, the first thing that is noticed by the most diligent of the citizens, is an occasional "Hai" shout. It's not too repeticious, but every "Hai!" 40 seconds or so, there comes a shout and a thump.
"Hai!" <thump>
Yay, Football wins Football always wins
>>65791"Sorry me passed out, Alcohol went straight to my brain. Explain when you have time, me know addy needs this, me know how bad the future was."
In case anon is wondering, Mixed Nuts will return at an as-yet undetermined time
LF and Gm's internet is fucked and its county wide
So all lapses of time aside, the party finds its self waking up after an all night party that lasted well into the morning. I'm not sure when, how, why, with whom, or any of the other details about the ending up asleep part, we're just gonna skip that part. In celebration of Football, the portizens were granted the day off from their respective duties, and had taken the opportunity to paint the port red. Most were awakening with a stiff hangover.
Through the crisp morning air, a short percussive shout can be heard, but otherwise the activity throughout the port is nil. Tracy meanwhile, likely slept with her birbs, being entirely disinterested in social festivities. She would then have first option to explore, not that there's all that much going on.
>>65859"Ugh my fucking head, I'm starting to remember why I laid off the scotch... Snek? You still alive"
>"Not for long...""What the hell does tha- how did you get up there?"
>"Fuck if I know" >>65859*wakes up on the streets of Port Barry, covered in grime*
*looks around*
*Slowly makes her way back to the tower*
>>65862"meme mage, me feel like me havent seen you in forever!"
>>65861>>65863Oops.
The birbs were tucked in and put to sleep before the party.
At this point, she'd be wandering through the streets, unwilling to shower despite feeling royally gross; and walking-off the previous night.
>>65863That works too.
>>65865And that.
Crossing the square, Tracy sees Thez standing near the memorial statue, observing Addy, who is hitting the statue with her fists.
>>65864"That's probably the alcohol speaking buddy, good to see you made it through the night"
>"Is no one gonna help me?""I would, but if you got yourself up there you can surely find a way down"
>>65862"How'd this roll of duct tape get stuck to my hoof?"
"Fuck, what'd I do last night...?"
>>65867"uh torc,you have black dick on face."
Addy is talking a mile a minute, exhuberantly describing things with exxagerrated gestures, in between turning, shouting, and punching the statue. With her bare hands. Thez has an exasperated look on her face.
>>65871The memorial statue, for the fallen citizens who are no longer fallen.
>>65872Ah, that one.
Infernius made like a dozen of them.
>>65869"I WHAT"
>"Halp""Fine"
Torc casts fly on Snek, who
gracefully glides down to the Earth pretty much just bellyflops, but slower
>>65874"Its bretty gud!" Addy calls out from distance.
>>65876"What's bretty gud? The marker?"
>>65875"Thanks, I'll get to washing it off"
>>65877She turns to reply again, but Thez admonishes her, saying "Focus!"
>>65877"you want help getting snek down?"
*stumbles into the tower*
>iz covered in garbage
>>65879He already bellyflopped
>>65878"Oh come on Thez, let her talk."
>>65882"Her entire life could be considered training up to this point as far as I'm aware"
*raids fridge for pickles*
"Faust almighty, my head is killing me... What time is it?"
>>65881Thez turns slightly, her arms crossed over her chest. "Oh, I'm sure she'll do plenty of that,...." then looks at Addy, "I suppose that's fine for the day. One second though,..." she pulls her staff from her wrist-storage device. "Here, since I broke,... yours."
Addy takes it and squeals, tapping it three times on the ground, and watches it expectantly as it does absolutely nothing. Not dropping her excited expression, she taps it three times against the ground again, with similar effect.
"What the fuck? This thing doesn't work!"
>>65883"typical magic boi response, how you think me get so strong?"
>>65884Darkie is passed out with his head in the oven, and his pants around his ankles. No homo, it was just that kinda night.
>>65886"Well I never got my ability to make devils hate me by punching a statue, so I mean"
>>65887*covers him in spiderman stickers, just because*
>>65888"me could have done that easily, but me am to smart to do something that stupid."
Tracy rolls around on the carpet several times to (barely) wipe off some of the street smell before heading off to attend to her birbs.
>[Annoyed DOOTing]
>>65890"To be fair, I didn't realize it wouldn't really affect him...
In hindsight I should have realized a devil wouldn't have been injured"
Addy runs up to Torcuil. "Oooh! You can do magic right?"
>>65893"Oh, uh, yes I can. Why do you ask?"
>>65895"Could you cast a darkness enchantment on this? This one is fucking lame. Its supposed to allow the user to cast darkness 3x/day by tapping it on the ground, exclusive to Monks." she says, her eyes rolling around as she remembers all the details.
>>65894As usual, the birbs (which are getting pretty damn big) mob Tracy upon entering.
>>65896"Er, I could try. I might have to talk to Lenos for some help though"
"I guess my mom isn't quite as 1337 this far in the past" she whispers loud enough for everyone to hear, obliviously
>>65898"Kay! Ooooh!" she turns excitedly toward Thez. "I wanna see the spices! Spices spices spices!" turning then to Infernius, Torcuil, Snek, and Thez collectively, "I will crush you with my cooking!"
>>65903She sticks her tongue out at Snek challengingly, but otherwise faces the group, awaiting other responses
>>65899"hey your mom is just as cool now as she was in the future."
>>65901"me am best cook! bring it on!"