Due to other arrangements I am unfortunately going to have to withdraw, best of luck to everyone else in getting accepted ^w^
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Dotting possibly with this character, trying to think. Ancestry: Human (Changeling)
*nods* Sorry for bailing earlier, but thank you for all you've done for us Spiderbeard, it's been awesome. Same to all of you as well.
Sorry I'm falling more and more behind in posting, it'll honestly be better to bot or replace me at this point.
Ridill tries again to smash the annoying arachnid.
"Stupid peaches. Stupid spiders." Ridill snarls as he takes a swing at the vermin.
"This place is trying too hard to be like the First World," Ridill thinks aloud as he steps into the garden.
*sends hugs*
Ridill has a high strength too :3
"Great, more gardens." Ridill grumbles as he steps in to the fell lit room.
"Wouldn't doubt it."
Ridill can't help but shake his hand after seeing the unnerving illusion. When they are greeted, so to say, by the handless Wyrwoods he rolls his eyes. "What are the lot of you gonna do without your hands?"
"Aight," Ridill calls out as he heads for the door once everyone has finished in this room.
Annoyed at the creature for trying to play it clever Ridill marches over to the one of the left, kicking the chairs out of his way as he does.
Stepping into the doorway Riddill readies to hack into kindling the first creature with a bad idea.
”Thankfuklly lass, they are all dead now.”
Ridill keeps smashing.
Ridill growls through gritted teeth and closed mouth as he swings at the voracious vermin.
"This place has a serious bug problem I swear..." Ridill grumbles as he swings at the nearest spider.
"Could be worse, we could be the ones doin' the stabbing." Ridill thinks aloud as they move into the room.
*sends hugs* Take all the time you need.
"Uh, wow, thanks Sarge!" Ridill responds, the elation carrying in his voice.
Ridill will head over to inspect the southern door first.
”That’s creepy,” Ridill tells the psychopomp after she names all of them. As she goes over the events that led to her getting kicked out he recalls the conversation he had with the psychopomp duo previously. ”So I was right. Y’all’s boss is a dumbass.”
"Pleased to make your acquaintance," Ridill starts before he gets a wary look on his face. "... your home hasn't been overrun by Sakhil too, has it?"
"Can't wait," he tells Alara before wandering off and slumping into a nearby bed. ---- "Sooooo, it's like a library? Sweet." Ridill thinks laoud when they reach the Scriptorium.
”Then I’d be happy to learn, lass” he says with a smile.
Ridill takes her words in and waits a bit, trying to filter out a coherent idea amid his sore head. ”You could teach me. If you wanted someone to talk to that is.” he offers.
”It is?”
Ridill makes a silent “ah” face as he raises back up. ”It’s a pleasant tongue.” he says, going over what snippets he had heard from her.
Ridill smiles and salutes him back. ”Guard?”
”Hogo-sha no Kuma? He seems like a right little cara.” he says while looking at the bear. ”Thank you for keeping this bonnie safe.”
”What’s their name?” Ridill asks upon spotting the teddy bear. He had had some questions for the snail man, namely, what in the f&!+ had happened here. But right now his head was hurting too much to care about that so he had wandered over to the guest quarters instead.
... maaaaybe :3
Level 4 HP +10
+1 Strength Diplomacy +1
Linguistics* +1
Challenge 2x day Woodland Stride *any suggestions for a new language?
Ridill smiles and chuckles good naturedly as the elf springs to. Turning to Artyom he shrugs "Unless you had some magic to make it hit itself in the face with the stick don't sweat it."
Ridill nonchalantly picks up the staff and bonks the locust with it.
Ridill will attempt to grab the confusing bug.
Ridill will begin sneaking into the room.
”The sexy kind, yeah. The sport kind? Eh, I dunno, never done that.” Ridill replies to the Halfling.
”I think we’re supposed to use the glove?”
”The afterlife less so.” |