#alwaysuseful

Pate was certainly looking at...something. The face was probably the most unsettling feature. Was it sapient? Apparently it had appeared to be talking to itself so it must be. But what was it? Certainly nothing from his time period. But if he was able to climb on top of it, perhaps he could reach the pesky balloons higher up.

Riding on top of a sentient train through a group of walking corpses was the last thing Sasuke thought he’d ever do. In fact he probably would’ve never thought something like this would happen to him. And yet there he was, riding on top of Percy as he rammed through the undead. 

“Are you sure this isn’t hurting you? I can fight them you know.”

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Percy!

You’ll be housed in Apartment 340!

You’ll retain all previous unlocked skills and abilities. You will also have your size adjusted as requested.

Enjoy your stay!

As soon as Star was out of that weirdo room, she hit the ground running while clutching that stick in hand. Her heart raced as fast as her legs as she looked around her surroundings while barreling through them. Which didn't really give her a good look, everything was more like a blur.

"Mom?! Dad?! Marcooo?!!" She shouted as she ran, with the small hope that her family and best friend were somehow here. It was a thriving city, more crowded than the gutters of the castle and pretty colorful too. If she wasn't so panicked, she might have stopped to admire it. Eventually her pace slowed down, from sprint, to jog, to walk, and then she was huffing and spinning to stop and lean on a funny looking wagon-car.

BECOME A D&D CHARACTER! || ACCEPTING.

Percy the Warforged is always ready and willing to help.  He’s soft-spoken and timid, and not one for battle ( though he is a powerful machine when push comes to shove ), but his creator in Avonside made him mostly for utility and support.  And support he does!  He is incredibly strong, able to carry over three-hundred pounds without feeling any sort of stress, and can push and pull over six-hundred pounds.  He runs on arcana and solar energy, meaning he can go for days without needing a checkup.

name: percival the enginerace: warforgedage: 110 yearsalignment: lawful goodlevel: 6class: way of the open hand monkfavored weapon: preferably none, but he does have his fists––and boy howdy, does he pack a punch if he needs to!

“Wow! I don’t think I’d ever seen a robot like you before! Not that that’s a bad thing!” Yes Man clarified quickly. “Really! You’re one of a kind! I’m sorry if I made it sound like it’s a bad thing, it’s just I didn’t think there were anything else like me beyond the Strip! Ha, I guess that was a pretty dumb assumption, huh? I won’t do it again!”

“Whoa, I don’t remember you things having faces before! Um...can you understand me, or do you just make loud noises like the others?

“Train! I order you to take me on a ride around...well....just take me around!! I will decide where when I am ...riding! ..Yes.”