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From what I've read y'kinda are.
Could be fun as a little joke test but it ultimately wouldn't be fair. Something like saaaay... A blood rager... Will usually have the upper hand against something like an unchained monk. At least this early in the game.
Unchained monks can select any archatype that doesn't alter something that is already altered by the unchained variation. Same with all the unchained classes, not sure if that leaves much on the table though.
Presenting Cuff Wellgrind. Son of a great sea witch and embodiment of the deeps rage. Unknowingly he had Been feed the people who me his mother had him capture. Revolted by this he decided to leave and let her find another to do her dark deeds and be the subject of her sick experiments. EDIT-Cuff is a reach fighter who foucuses on locking areas down. Out of combat (and later on in combat as well) he focuses on being the scariest sonofagun on galron.
Cuff laughs at the pitiful assault of the rats and moves to crush the one attacking the weaker Vex.
"Don see nuthin... prick probably got a splinter."
Cuff slides down the ropes onto the deck and approaches Maheem. "Leave 'em alone yea bilge rat, yer keep in him from his work." Cuff cracks his knuckles and grins. "Or would year rather I give a reenactment to the crew?"
Still feeling the partially healed gash from this mornings fight, Cuff does his best in the days work. He never liked anyone very much and this ship was amplifying the problem. He needed to become the boss of the crew... Fast. He'd sleep on it today, work on it tomorrow.
Feeling less than great Cuff decides its best to keep recuperating, wait for his time to strike.
Cuff pillages the unconscious body body of the idiot beta male. "Mine now a$+~$#%." Afterwards He heads up to the deck and gets to work.
Cuffs radiats an Aura of barely contained, unbridled rage of the deep. His fist shrouded in a cold so intense Maheem can feel it 5 feet away. He says but one word. "Run."
Then he punches Maheem in the face.
Cuff enters a rage and infuses his next attack with cold.
May I suggest we instead use google slides? I'm rarely at an actual computer so roll20 will be hard for me to use less someone just moves my piece and explains things to me.
I usually push the story forward in my groups but they sometimes don't appreciate it. I think we need to just roll our actions for most days on the boat rather than RP all of them. I don't actually mind being told a story if it advances the plot.
Link us picture's... Or we will throw you overboard... Just sayin.
"Yer off her rocker if yea think I got somethin to put up. Just signed on idiat! Maybe Tomorrow." Cuff stands up picking glass from his arm and goes to watch vexes performance. *WHISTLE*
Cuff Snarls at the mawangie man "I show yea who's soft and where yea Bilge rat!"
Cuff growls at the man menacingly, baring his teeth he says "Again!"
Cuffs arm gets slammed into the glass on the table...
Cuff stands up from the barrel he had finished his rum on. Some of the foam still hangs on to the corner of his mouth as he rises and saunters over to the arm wrestling table. He slams his arm down onto the section with no glass and calls for an opponent.
Cuff downs his ration in two or three gulps.
Cuff manages to speed up the mast and get into the riggings easily enough. Working diligently he manages to get done a fairly good job.
1. I try my best but but a lot of my posts are from the phone, so it makes it really difficult & time consuming. 2.Why would I ever do that? It takes the mystery away from the game and that's an important. Anyways I do hope he comes back. Finding new players can be a crap shoot.
Guys I think we lost Ondir Stormeye.
Cuff slides down the rope after reaching the top. He walks to the sidelines and watches to see who will get second.
Cuff gives Amara a affirmation in the form of a grunt and a (slightly less toothy) smile as he sits on the edge of the crows nest. "No one left to die lass, not here, not now."
One more check to reach the top
Cuff will stop raging at the top of the mast causing him to become exauhsted.
Cuff flies into a rage as he See's Tamara fall merely feet below him.
"CAPTAIN SAID NO DYING!"
Cuff roars and charges ahead of the rest of the pack, if you hadn't just heard the challenge you would think he was going to tear the mast apart.
That's fine man. Nobody joins a PBP and expects to go lightning fast.
Cuff stands up and locks eyes with the whip wielding man. "We'll... Wot we doin this day sir? I'm ready teh work." The words drip from his mouth in a tone that makes his inner anger clear. He is, however, not lying. Mama always said "be patient Cuff" and cuff always listens to what mama says.
Cuff grin's at the situation he has found himself in, a challenge was always something that interested him and what greater challenge better than this? Mama will be so proud of him when he brings her back these men's corpse's and all as the captain of a ship. For now though, it is time to play along... Shame about the tooth though.
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na pirates!
*Explicit Morty attempt at humor*
O-ooh I don't know Rick! Was it because it-it sorta shines a light on the ridiculousness of catchphrases in modern media... Or-or yea know something like that...
Aaaaaand Aaaaaaawaaaaaay he goes!
*Holds breath...*
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