>Mixed Nuts
To 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 do
On 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 >>65413 → +Tracy (27)
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>>66424
"Wait," Addy says. From her belt pouch she produces a small silk bag. Pouring out its contents into her hand immediately bathes the area around her in darkness and shadow. The object is a long necklace chain with an octahedron at the end which she wears openly on her chest, effectively centering a Darkness spell on her at all times. Pulling up her hood, she almost appears to vanish.
"Wait," Addy says. From her belt pouch she produces a small silk bag. Pouring out its contents into her hand immediately bathes the area around her in darkness and shadow. The object is a long necklace chain with an octahedron at the end which she wears openly on her chest, effectively centering a Darkness spell on her at all times. Pulling up her hood, she almost appears to vanish.
[1d20+22 = 42]
>>66427
Addy melts into the shadows (not enough to escape Tracy's notice) and leads her around the apparent alleyway onto a side-street leading to the front of the building. In towering (respectively speaking, Tracy has been around Trump for some time) letters, posted on the front of the building are the words "The United Bank of Schlomo".
>>66427
Addy melts into the shadows (not enough to escape Tracy's notice) and leads her around the apparent alleyway onto a side-street leading to the front of the building. In towering (respectively speaking, Tracy has been around Trump for some time) letters, posted on the front of the building are the words "The United Bank of Schlomo".
>>66429
The Bank of Schlomo is locked. "Fuck!" Addy exclaims. "I forgot to get lockpicks. Uhm,...." she seems to look at Tracy hopefully.
The Bank of Schlomo is locked. "Fuck!" Addy exclaims. "I forgot to get lockpicks. Uhm,...." she seems to look at Tracy hopefully.
"Hmmmm. Its pretty difficult, I might be able to get it open if I keep trying,... but I might also end up jamming the lock," she says as though she may have jammed a lock or two.
>>66435
"Pfft, you'll get it eventually. Keep at it."
>doesn't like doing it herself, cuz she has to use her mouth for these kinds of things
"Pfft, you'll get it eventually. Keep at it."
>doesn't like doing it herself, cuz she has to use her mouth for these kinds of things
"DANG IT"
Splat noises
"I told you not to tackle me while casting the teleport spell"
>"Well sorry"
Torc and Snek are close enough to the rest that they can be heard.
Splat noises
"I told you not to tackle me while casting the teleport spell"
>"Well sorry"
Torc and Snek are close enough to the rest that they can be heard.
<click>
"I got it!" she exclaims. The door swings slowly forward, alluding to how heavy and reinforced it was, and how much more difficult it would have been trying to break the door down. The inside is dark and dischevelled, with papers and occasional furniture strewn about. The floor is littered with this weird red tube-thing that connects to a bunch of posts which have been knocked over/aside, in spite of their wide bases. There are several doors, as well as windows with bars.
"Oh...kay..." Addy sighs. "You can't read by chance, can you?"
"I got it!" she exclaims. The door swings slowly forward, alluding to how heavy and reinforced it was, and how much more difficult it would have been trying to break the door down. The inside is dark and dischevelled, with papers and occasional furniture strewn about. The floor is littered with this weird red tube-thing that connects to a bunch of posts which have been knocked over/aside, in spite of their wide bases. There are several doors, as well as windows with bars.
"Oh...kay..." Addy sighs. "You can't read by chance, can you?"
>>66441
"We should be nearby, Guys?"
Torc and Snek wander around knowing someone them have to be around
"We should be nearby, Guys?"
Torc and Snek wander around knowing someone them have to be around
>>66440
Tracy casts AoD, granting herself Darkvision.
"That I can do." she says, peering over her shoulder
Tracy casts AoD, granting herself Darkvision.
"That I can do." she says, peering over her shoulder
>>66444
S> "Oh,... yes,... where did you come from exactly? Nevermind, you would be most useful in repairing the outer walls of this place. It wouldn't be now, but it would be soon. Adeline can be quite persistent."
>>66442
Addy stops in mid-stride, and whispers to Tracy. "Should we go and get them, or should we keep going?" she asks, glancing at the signs above the 3 doors, two of which (to Tracy) say "Bathroom".
S> "Oh,... yes,... where did you come from exactly? Nevermind, you would be most useful in repairing the outer walls of this place. It wouldn't be now, but it would be soon. Adeline can be quite persistent."
>>66442
Addy stops in mid-stride, and whispers to Tracy. "Should we go and get them, or should we keep going?" she asks, glancing at the signs above the 3 doors, two of which (to Tracy) say "Bathroom".
>>66446
"well me went to sleep after addy didnt want to read book. you have axe? me will get chopping."
"well me went to sleep after addy didnt want to read book. you have axe? me will get chopping."
>>66451
"Hello Mr. NEET! We're trying to sneak in and see what Kynen is up to (yes, Addy mispronounces Kiynen)! You wanna join?"
"Hello Mr. NEET! We're trying to sneak in and see what Kynen is up to (yes, Addy mispronounces Kiynen)! You wanna join?"
>>66453
"I meant to see how she was settling in a while ago, but never got to (cuz drama). I hope she's been comfortable."
"I meant to see how she was settling in a while ago, but never got to (cuz drama). I hope she's been comfortable."
*continues down hallway*
The hallway shakes for a moment
"Weird, must be an earthquake from somewhere distant," Addy offers.
"Weird, must be an earthquake from somewhere distant," Addy offers.
>>66460
"Nah, I'm sure that's the rumbling of some faggots somewhere on the internet. Nothing that concerns us I'm sure."
"Nah, I'm sure that's the rumbling of some faggots somewhere on the internet. Nothing that concerns us I'm sure."
>>66459
"... Better not sneak up on her this time.." Tracy says
Tracy steps foreward and calls down the hallway.
"~KKiiiiiyneeeeen...! Are you alright...?!"
"... Better not sneak up on her this time.." Tracy says
Tracy steps foreward and calls down the hallway.
"~KKiiiiiyneeeeen...! Are you alright...?!"
>>66462
A low and seething rumbling occurs from behind the barred windows. Its distant, but detectable.
A low and seething rumbling occurs from behind the barred windows. Its distant, but detectable.
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What are the walls of this bank made out of?
>>66497
I'm going to wander out upon a limb here and say some type of indoor room, maybe a hallway, either perfectly pristine or with ruble piles and cracks in the wallsfor Snek to use as tail holds
I'm going to wander out upon a limb here and say some type of indoor room, maybe a hallway, either perfectly pristine or with ruble piles and cracks in the walls
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Alright well. Where we last left off, Tracy and Torcuil/Snek were creeping slowly into the bank of Schlomo with Addy (who really isn't helpful btw) while attempting to determine what is up with Kiyenin who has been,... less interactive recently
>>66505
"From what I gathered in the Worst Timeline, Killy should've been knocked up by now... I wonder if she's had the cramps yet..." Tracy mutters to nobody in particular
"From what I gathered in the Worst Timeline, Killy should've been knocked up by now... I wonder if she's had the cramps yet..." Tracy mutters to nobody in particular
>>66505
Care to be more specific? There are 3 doors available, and 2 of them have Restroom written over them.
"Maybe its these?" Addy whispers, pointing toward the bathroom.
Care to be more specific? There are 3 doors available, and 2 of them have Restroom written over them.
"Maybe its these?" Addy whispers, pointing toward the bathroom.
>>66509
Wood hoers - Slovenia - pulls out a long and slender metal device, which when she pushes a protrusion on (which turns red) inhales as though the device is a straw. As she retains the breath, her eyes redden a bit, and she blows a cloud of smoke at Infernius.
Coughing lightly, she asks "What was that now?"
Wood hoers - Slovenia - pulls out a long and slender metal device, which when she pushes a protrusion on (which turns red) inhales as though the device is a straw. As she retains the breath, her eyes redden a bit, and she blows a cloud of smoke at Infernius.
Coughing lightly, she asks "What was that now?"
[1d20+31 = 32]
>>66508
Snek slithers right through the third, non-restroom door...
Silently I might add
>>66508
Snek slithers right through the third, non-restroom door...
Silently I might add
>>66512
As far as Snek is concerned, he's silent AF
Meanwhile, amidst the clattering of chairs and desks against one another,....
As far as Snek is concerned, he's silent AF
Meanwhile, amidst the clattering of chairs and desks against one another,....
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>>66513
Torc wonders how much Snek's skin would fetch on the market before following behind, knowing all stealth is blown.
"We trained, and trained, and at the first opportunity he fucks it up..."
Torc wonders how much Snek's skin would fetch on the market before following behind, knowing all stealth is blown.
"We trained, and trained, and at the first opportunity he fucks it up..."
>>66511
>stalls are all either too big or too small
Assuming she didn't sense anything in the restroom, Tracy follows silently behind Snek, giving him a several squares leeway.
>stalls are all either too big or too small
Assuming she didn't sense anything in the restroom, Tracy follows silently behind Snek, giving him a several squares leeway.
>>66518
"Drugs? I was thinking there might be armor powerups," Addy says, making a Duke Nukem reference.
"Drugs? I was thinking there might be armor powerups," Addy says, making a Duke Nukem reference.
>>66521
Behind the door, they find the room is expansive and dark. 6' walls line the area, directing foot traffic into particular areas. Oh, and there's an occasional low rumbling
Behind the door, they find the room is expansive and dark. 6' walls line the area, directing foot traffic into particular areas. Oh, and there's an occasional low rumbling
>>66522
"Tracy, Addy? I think this might be the right way"
Torc and Snek start heading towards the noise.
"Tracy, Addy? I think this might be the right way"
Torc and Snek start heading towards the noise.
Torcuil finds himself in a maze of cubicles, the area unnaturally dark. Snek is super-sneaky (he's not, but he thinks he is). There's generally 3 directions, only one of which seems to lead in a communal direction.
>>66529
Torc quickly swings around a hand as he casts dancing lights.
"Alright, let's see"
Torc considers a second before heading in the direction of the communal path.
Torc quickly swings around a hand as he casts dancing lights.
"Alright, let's see"
Torc considers a second before heading in the direction of the communal path.
>>66531
Just ambient sunlight. Up until this point, there's been plenty of windows and such, allowing the area to be illuminated outside any particular light sources. Beyond that point, there are minimal light sources and windows. It's not unnatural in the sense of there being a spell, but unnatural in that someone has designed this area to eperience less light.
Just ambient sunlight. Up until this point, there's been plenty of windows and such, allowing the area to be illuminated outside any particular light sources. Beyond that point, there are minimal light sources and windows. It's not unnatural in the sense of there being a spell, but unnatural in that someone has designed this area to eperience less light.
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The area shows signs of mismanagement,... raid not withstanding. There's an open passage, and two less open passages
>>66537
Aside from a disturbed collection of papers, there's only a stray briefcase. The path dead-ends.
Aside from a disturbed collection of papers, there's only a stray briefcase. The path dead-ends.
>>66539
Spilling dust everywhere, the stack of papers falls and spews all over the floor. Nothing else significant seems apparent.
Spilling dust everywhere, the stack of papers falls and spews all over the floor. Nothing else significant seems apparent.
>>66540
"You guys go on ahead. I'm gonna break any clay pots lying around." Tracy says, before wandering down the opposite hallway
"You guys go on ahead. I'm gonna break any clay pots lying around." Tracy says, before wandering down the opposite hallway
[1d20+2 = 16]
[1d20+3 = 11]
>"Wrong way"
"Well where should we go"
>"I don't know"
"Then shut up and look around"
Rolling search checks for both.
[1d20+3 = 11]
>"Wrong way"
"Well where should we go"
>"I don't know"
"Then shut up and look around"
Rolling search checks for both.
Addy pauses mid-stride with a confused look on her face, clearly thinking that if she doesn't move no one will notice her.
>>66541
Tracy wanders down the other corridor, which also terminates rather quickly. She almost trips over a clear-ish rock that is lying on the floor, seeming to have been knocked from a nearby desk (the area having the same dissortment of papers)
>>66541
Tracy wanders down the other corridor, which also terminates rather quickly. She almost trips over a clear-ish rock that is lying on the floor, seeming to have been knocked from a nearby desk (the area having the same dissortment of papers)
>>66544
*grabs rock-thing with demon claw*
"Hmmm, I wonder what this could be." she mutters, peering past the desk for any clues
"Whoever ran this dump certainly never heard of a shredder."
*grabs rock-thing with demon claw*
"Hmmm, I wonder what this could be." she mutters, peering past the desk for any clues
"Whoever ran this dump certainly never heard of a shredder."
[1d20+24 = 26]
>>66547
Torc spends another two rounds investigating, and a spellcraft check to determine school of magin.
>>66547
Torc spends another two rounds investigating, and a spellcraft check to determine school of magin.
>>66548
The stone is highly magnetic, but doesn't seem suited to a particular purpose that Torcuil can determine.
The stone is highly magnetic, but doesn't seem suited to a particular purpose that Torcuil can determine.
>>66550
>car insurance
Kek.
Tracy, having broken all of the pots, continues down the center path, now rather cautiously.
>car insurance
Kek.
Tracy, having broken all of the pots, continues down the center path, now rather cautiously.
>>66551
When in doubt, take the magical item that could blow up without warning.
Torc sticks the rock in his pocket until he can investigate it more.
"Find anything Tracy?"
When in doubt, take the magical item that could blow up without warning.
Torc sticks the rock in his pocket until he can investigate it more.
"Find anything Tracy?"
[1d20 = 18]
>>66552
As Tracy proceeds, a deafening roar echoes from deeper in the building.
"I know that voice!" Addy says, slackening her left leg and falling (almost comically) into a patch of shadow.
>>66552
As Tracy proceeds, a deafening roar echoes from deeper in the building.
"I know that voice!" Addy says, slackening her left leg and falling (almost comically) into a patch of shadow.
>>66553
reeeee that's my rock
"I've got a prickly feeling about this, NEET. Stay back a few paces while i check it out.", draping her supernatural shroud around herself
>>66554
Tracy, having heard the same roar before, advances cautiously and slowly, activating the ring on her claw-hand to turn invisible.
reeeee that's my rock
"I've got a prickly feeling about this, NEET. Stay back a few paces while i check it out.", draping her supernatural shroud around herself
>>66554
Tracy, having heard the same roar before, advances cautiously and slowly, activating the ring on her claw-hand to turn invisible.
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