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NOW LIVE! Into the Woods--new character species, eerie monsters, and haunting villains to populate the woodlands of your D&D games.
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- Thread starter Jemal
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Jemal
Adventurer
Gary looks around the room, seeing lots of tables+Chairs.. As he looks, he sees one of the chairs go flying at the vampire, propelled by Alex. It crashes into the vampire, who shrugs it off with a wave of is arm to disentangle the broken thing.
Seeing an opening, Gwen starts running for the door, and the vampire reaches for her, but is spun around by the force of a bullet hitting his arm as William shoots him, the crack of the gun nearly deafenign to those in the enclosed room, who aren't used to people firing guns beside them.
Growling, the vamp forgets about gwen and looks calmly at William, flexing the arm that was shot. "Now THAT is what I call a brave move. Don't you agree, watcher?" He starts laughing, a slow evil chuckle. "Drop the gun and run, I'm just here for the watcher."
Seeing an opening, Gwen starts running for the door, and the vampire reaches for her, but is spun around by the force of a bullet hitting his arm as William shoots him, the crack of the gun nearly deafenign to those in the enclosed room, who aren't used to people firing guns beside them.
Growling, the vamp forgets about gwen and looks calmly at William, flexing the arm that was shot. "Now THAT is what I call a brave move. Don't you agree, watcher?" He starts laughing, a slow evil chuckle. "Drop the gun and run, I'm just here for the watcher."
Corlon
First Post
I guess you're right, this is pretty brave, if someone walks in I might be charged with a lot of different crimes...
"How about one more, I thought it was kinda cool how you just shook it off," William says with a smirk as he shoots him again.
ooc: I think I'll put it away after this, I don't want a teacher working late at night to walk in on this
"How about one more, I thought it was kinda cool how you just shook it off," William says with a smirk as he shoots him again.
ooc: I think I'll put it away after this, I don't want a teacher working late at night to walk in on this
Jemal
Adventurer
OOC: Bumpity bump bump, Bumpity bump bump, Look at Frosty go...
Since Timothy's been away recently, I'll ad-lib his character for now, and I'll do the same for GWolf.
Jarval(Gwen), Corlon(William), Kalanyr(Tom), Timothy(Gary), GWolf(Alex)... I think that's everyone in the Library right now.. If I'm wrong, then whoever's left over is kinda slow on the draw and needs to post a bit more (Or someone could tell me why they're not able to post)
IC:
Timothy sees one of the splintered legs of the chair flying at him and gets his hands up just in time to catch it, but is too shocked to attack with it for a few seconds.
Meanwhile, Alex looks on stunned as the vampire shrugs off a BULLET.
Gwen manages to find a payphone and quickly digs a quarter out of her pocket, jamming it in (You can dial next round, who you gonna call?)
Will continues his witty reparte and fires again, another loud BOOM ringing out as his bullet rips through the stomach of the vampire, who makes no effort to move, merely grunting as the bullet flies through him.
"Try that again, it's tickling." He laughs, then a confused look comes over him and he looks down, to see Tom shoving a broken table leg into his chest. Unfortunatly, his sudden look of fear dissipates into a smile as his hand clamps over Toms Neck. "Wrong side of the chest, boy-o." He grins as he lifts Tom easily off the ground and throws him at the gun-wielding pain-in-the-stomach. (4 dmg from impact to Tom, 2 dmg to Will) "NOW Watcher, take me there before I loose what little patience I have LEFT!"
OOC: HEHE.. I just was watching an old ep of StarTrek (Yeah yeah, bring on the Trekkie jokes), and just heard an awesome quote that I just HAD to post somewhere, b/c it'd make a good basis for a D&D Cleric's thoughts on the Polytheistic religions of their world.
Weyoun: "I'm not sure how much faith I have in these.. what did he call them, 'Pah-wraiths and prophets'? All this talk of 'gods' strikes me as nothing more than superstitious nonsense."
Damar: "You beleive the Founders are gods, don't you?"
Weyoun: "That's different."
Damar: *Laughing* "In what way?"
Weyoun: *Deadpan* "The founders ARE gods."
Since Timothy's been away recently, I'll ad-lib his character for now, and I'll do the same for GWolf.
Jarval(Gwen), Corlon(William), Kalanyr(Tom), Timothy(Gary), GWolf(Alex)... I think that's everyone in the Library right now.. If I'm wrong, then whoever's left over is kinda slow on the draw and needs to post a bit more (Or someone could tell me why they're not able to post)
IC:
Timothy sees one of the splintered legs of the chair flying at him and gets his hands up just in time to catch it, but is too shocked to attack with it for a few seconds.
Meanwhile, Alex looks on stunned as the vampire shrugs off a BULLET.
Gwen manages to find a payphone and quickly digs a quarter out of her pocket, jamming it in (You can dial next round, who you gonna call?)
Will continues his witty reparte and fires again, another loud BOOM ringing out as his bullet rips through the stomach of the vampire, who makes no effort to move, merely grunting as the bullet flies through him.
"Try that again, it's tickling." He laughs, then a confused look comes over him and he looks down, to see Tom shoving a broken table leg into his chest. Unfortunatly, his sudden look of fear dissipates into a smile as his hand clamps over Toms Neck. "Wrong side of the chest, boy-o." He grins as he lifts Tom easily off the ground and throws him at the gun-wielding pain-in-the-stomach. (4 dmg from impact to Tom, 2 dmg to Will) "NOW Watcher, take me there before I loose what little patience I have LEFT!"
OOC: HEHE.. I just was watching an old ep of StarTrek (Yeah yeah, bring on the Trekkie jokes), and just heard an awesome quote that I just HAD to post somewhere, b/c it'd make a good basis for a D&D Cleric's thoughts on the Polytheistic religions of their world.
Weyoun: "I'm not sure how much faith I have in these.. what did he call them, 'Pah-wraiths and prophets'? All this talk of 'gods' strikes me as nothing more than superstitious nonsense."
Damar: "You beleive the Founders are gods, don't you?"
Weyoun: "That's different."
Damar: *Laughing* "In what way?"
Weyoun: *Deadpan* "The founders ARE gods."
