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((SWOONING AT THIS PAST SATURDAY'S PATHFINDER 2E SESSION....))

#{OOC} #BABY FINALLY GOT HER MOMENT TO KICK BADDIE'S SHIT IN)) #literally faced off against a giant centipede and was doing WORK)) #if I have to say anything though)) #she got very lucky that it couldn't constrict her successfully several times lmao)) #prolly would have made that interaction a lot rougher))

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Warning growl.

No boops.

#{IC: Raize} #🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇴‌🇧‌🇸‌🇪‌🇷‌🇻‌🇦‌🇹‌🇮‌🇴‌🇳‌ - {Dash Commentary} #SHE MEANS IT-))

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((I realize that half of you might not know what the fuck I'm talking about

and while this is late I'm roping you all into this as well-))

((I hate that this meme has grown on me-))

#ᴠɪʙᴇ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ - {Crack} #I also added another image yes SDGSFDHGD)) #Youtube

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Some snoots are too big and glorious not to be booped.... and yours is very big and very glorious.

She has no comment for this strange form of flattery...

But she stares with judgement regardless.

#Anonymous #{IC: Raize} #RaizeVC: Don't touch me

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Well, this is either a complete miscalculated error on her part, or an unforeseen consequence of her actions.

Whichever the case may have been, her boulder strikes true, and it knocks the Bloodthirster unsteady, but it does nothing but anger the Reaper further. The sheer power of his fury bows trees and shatters the earth, the force of which sending shards and debris flying her way. This is her moment to run.

She might have gotten a head start, but the shockwave catches her before she gets even two steps out. Again, she is sent rolling, this time with rocks and shards pelting her hide. It's littered with puncture wounds by now, some rocks having gotten stuck in her softer scaled areas, but she knows that staying down is death. Perhaps even true death in her circumstance.

So up she gets. Unsteady, but making a break for the trees. For so long as they offer her shade, she can disappear from this area entirely, and escape an otherwise impossible opponent.

The heat coming off of Skarbrand is, like many things about the bloodkin, a double edged sword. It keeps the rex at bay, but the boulder hurtling at his direction is another matter. Skarbrand isn't even aware of it, convinced the threat of his presence and heat of his fury would insulate him plenty from any scheme of Raize.

He is woefully incorrect.

Turning only once he hears how the large object warps the air, the Reaper is struck in the head by an electrified, superheated boulder. Hard enough, definitely, to make his head spin. He roars in surprise, stumbling to catch himself, but Skarbrand is a hardened warrior yet. Even disorientated, he howls his offense and the trees stress and crack under the concussive force of his fury. Even the ground shatters, lines opening up in the earth like broken glass, racing out in all directions.

Racing towards Raize herself.

#🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇨‌🇭‌🇦‌🇴‌🇸‌ - {Warhammer Verse} #{IC: Raize} #skxrbrand #RUN BITCH RUUUUN-))

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((I hate that this meme has grown on me-))

#ᴠɪʙᴇ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ - {Crack} #🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇬‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇱‌🇮‌🇸‌🇭‌ 🇹‌🇾‌🇷‌🇦‌🇳‌🇹‌ - 𝕽𝖆𝖎𝖟𝖊 #THIS IS MY TREAT FOR DEALING WITH STUPID ENGLISH PAPER STUFF TONIGHT))

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You're looking pretty huggable if I do day so myself.

You get the feeling that-that might not be a good idea.

#Anonymous #{IC: Raize} #don't do it nonnie-))

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Judges you silently.

#{IC: Raize} #🇷‌🇺‌🇲‌🇮‌🇳‌🇦‌🇹‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇬‌🇭‌🇹‌🇸‌- {IC Status} #was sketching around last night and accidentally made a great angle for an icon)) #so I lined it!))

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Doodle dump; part 2 of 2 - guest muse of @thxndercrestfallen's Raize!

#🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇬‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇱‌🇮‌🇸‌🇭‌ 🇹‌🇾‌🇷‌🇦‌🇳‌🇹‌ - 𝕽𝖆𝖎𝖟𝖊 #{FanArt} #SQUEEES)) #Gecko out here always surprising me with these fun widdle doodles...))

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'Enough' he says? Very well.

The heat is boiling. It warns her to keep her distance, for her safety. But an error the Reaper makes is not keeping his eyes on the Rex. So as she passes behind him, her jaw scrapes the ground. The entire time she'd been circling this hulking mountain of muscle, she'd been scanning her environment for useful resources to put to use. In this time, she'd spotted a sizable boulder, and she scoops it up as she passes it.

It's large enough that it strains her jaw, and is a hassle to lug around, but this was her one and only shot. One head sized boulder, now being bitten down on within her electrified maw to transform it into a more effective, improvised weapon.

Raize makes a sudden halt and plants one foot down. Using the momentum of her previous state of motion, she twists, spinning on that one foot a few times before heaving the electrified boulder directly at the Reaper's head! Would it do severe damage? She highly doubted it. But would it disorient? It was a possibility. And a possibility meant a potential escape.

Either way, this would be her test in the case that they had the displeasure of meeting yet again.

The Reaper silently applauds her temerity. Most prey would be high tailing it by now and he'd have been chasing them to give them a fitting end for such open cowardice. Namely, one that involved his hoof and their bloody, broken bodies.

He grins, having recognized the same conundrum, but from the other side of the equation. The Reaper spreads his arms wide, laughing as he taunts, " What will you do now, beast? You cannot escape. And if you fight, you may die for true."

What did she plan to do? Well...

What began as sizing up, turns into spirited circling. The Reaper follows for a time with his body, then only his eyes, and then not at all. He goes from eager to irritated in the span of a few heart beats and the air snaps with that agitation. Skarbrand barks, a wave of heat and concussive force rolling off of him as he commands.

"ENOUGH!"

#{IC: Raize} #🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇨‌🇭‌🇦‌🇴‌🇸‌ - {Warhammer Verse} #skxrbrand #Raize: Stop? Ok! :) *CHUCKS ROCK*

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The winter is slowly ebbing away...

Maybe it meant she could explore a little more often?

#{IC: Raize} #🇷‌🇺‌🇲‌🇮‌🇳‌🇦‌🇹‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇬‌🇭‌🇹‌🇸‌- {IC Status} #the cold makes it hard to move sometimes :C )) #also wish I could get this girl more interactions in dif settings-)) #in one way I'm glad to only have a few people to send her too) #but my rp brain keeps screaming “MOOORE”))

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Luckily for Elliot, it does indeed float closer!

The Plush Rex further examines this green stuffed animal. She's not sure what to make of it, but it intrigues her greatly! What was it? It looked canine in the Tyrannosaur's eyes, but reptilian in other features!

But of course, Raize doesn't know this plush, too, was also living! So at some point, the Plush does get close enough to attempt to prod the snoot with a soft claw...

Movies were a portal in a way! An escape to some far land, to run away from problems for at least a small chunk of time - or to share an experience with friends, family or loved ones. This was more of the case when it came to the changeling and her pet; and the particular title that caught attentions happened to be about medieval fantasy.

Alex had been excited for it. In turn it bled over to the green furred entity. There was guaranteed to be excitement, monsters, banter, adventure, maybe even dragonkin! That always intrigued the hound to see how his 'cousins' differed. Would they be grass coloured this go around, like him, if they appeared? Lots of pondering, and plenty of time to do it...

Unless there was unexpected movement.

Gaze flitting upwards, cabochon glass glinting in half-light, gold falls upon a shape he couldn't decipher as it made itself known. It was... was it floating? With the thought, plush body began to radiate the faintest sensation of caution as head shifted with a whisper of motion to try and focus on dark fabrics.

The dragonhound couldn't see a shadow that suggested a stick or wires so he couldn't rule out human involvement - but what was that?

#{IC: Raize} #🇦‌🇳‌ 🇺‌🇳‌🇸‌🇪‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇾‌🇷‌🇦‌🇳‌🇹‌ - {Main Verse} #crystal grotto #ooooo spookyyyyy-))

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And there she went! Tossed into the air like a scaly bean bag, just seconds before she could get a good shot! She lands a little ways away, rolling as she scrabbles the ground for purchase.

With haste, the Rex is back on her feet! Achy, but she's up; now assessing this situation. This daemon is tough. Extraordinarily tough. She's never hit something that quite literally felt like the wall of a building. She was starting to rule out being near this daemon at all. She COULD throw something... but if he was as sturdy as he felt, would it do anything to deter him? Likely not. Unless... it were something vital.

Raize slowly paces around this mountain of brass muscle. Running is no longer an option at this time. Getting close was dangerous. So she's adjusting her approach. The Tyrannosaur's mane sparks with lightning, but rather than try her charged shot again, she's begun running around him instead! In that same circular path... How strange.

"A pity."

Skarbrand says through a grimace. The world of mortals was like a box of toys to daemons. Beings they could fight with, or over, often reeking untold death and destruction in the process. The infernals cared not, for the mortals always replenished themselves. The mortal realm, was then, an endless supply of curiosities for them to squabble over.

But some toys, once broken, would not be replaced. Raize was proving to be such a one. Dark blood drips over his talons, smelling of undeath. No daemon was a fan of the undead. This lessened some of her appeal, but it wasn't completely gone.

Seeing what she meant to do, Skarbrand acts first. He hefts her weight, bodily throwing the undead creature away from him for the charge-shot goes off!

#{IC: Raize} #🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇨‌🇭‌🇦‌🇴‌🇸‌ - {Warhammer Verse} #skxrbrand #skarb rly out here like: damn I gotta try not to break a toy this time? bummer

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Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell

#🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇬‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇱‌🇮‌🇸‌🇭‌ 🇹‌🇾‌🇷‌🇦‌🇳‌🇹‌ - 𝕽𝖆𝖎𝖟𝖊

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Shit! This daemon is solid. The attack landed, but it did little to nothing to deter him. Now he's got her in his talons. Despite these sharp claws sinking into her flesh, Skarbrand would notice that she doesn't bleed. Or, perhaps not in the way he would prefer.

A dark ichor oozes from the puncture wounds, slow and thick like heavily coagulated blood. Though no copper scent followed it.

"No others like me. I am alone." She growled. A message of the mind and not her tongue. But she's not content to stay in his grasp. Seeing as his flesh was much harder than hers, a normal bite would find no purchase, though it doesn't stop her from whipping around with the intent to deliver a charged one!

It's hard to see his quarry through the dust, but he can smell her. She hadn't fled and he would give her due respect for that, however brief and unspoken it was. His one ear perks to the sound of rapid approach. He was being flanked!

The attack is too sudden and close to dodge, and so Skarbrand opts to catch the muscled tail in his own muscular grips. He sinks metal talons into flesh, allowing the dinosaur to land a hit on his solid form. Raize may as well have tail-whipped a metal wall.

Skarbrand doesn't move, but he doesn't retaliate either. Not yet.

" Creature." He begins, " How many of your kind exist?"

#skxrbrand #{IC: Raize} #🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇨‌🇭‌🇦‌🇴‌🇸‌ - {Warhammer Verse}

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Raize stared on, watching the Kroxigor's every movement. There was no sudden shift, he had disarmed himself, and made slow movements to the water itself. So the Rex, too, would take a few more sips from this pool.

She doesn't know what to make of this creature. He was here to assess her, for the protection of his home. Yet... it seemed as if he wanted to know more from observation. Perhaps to see how much of a threat she really was? She couldn't tell. His stony expression made it hard to discern his intent beyond what had been said, though such was the appearance of most reptiles like herself.

Then suddenly... he introduces himself. Nakai... an interesting name. She's hesitant to share her own, though if he's gone this far to share his own identity, it likely meant he wasn't planning on ending her.

"...Raize." It's at this point she's had her fill of water, and raises her head to be level with him.

Not... from here? That made him squint his eyes a bit more, his grip tightening upon his weapon as he just growls deeply, a warning rumble reverberating from his throat. He does not advance, however, as he would merely drop his weapon as it thunks onto the ground, and leans up onto a log. He slowly moves up to the pools of water, and reaches to unlatch a waterskin which he dips under the surface.

"Need water as well."

Was all he told this undead... thing. He did not see her as a threat either. To his eyes, she was just a being. Undead as she may be, he had not felt that she was a disruption of the Great Plan, and thus, did not need to be provoked. But he was still on his guard, pulling out the waterskin once it was full, and even taking a glug from it before strapping it back.

Then he'd sit upon a rock nearby, just observing her for now.

"I am Nakai."

He then spoke, fist pounding upon his chest in a proud introduction.

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#{IC: Raize} #warhammer fantasy muses #🇸‌🇭‌🇷‌🇴‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇨‌🇭‌🇦‌🇴‌🇸‌ - {Warhammer Verse}

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