Slime Salad

REGENERATE?! "AWWW, HELL NO!" Voulton keeps chopping at any bits big enough to worry about! "BURN IT! THROW SOMETHING SILVER ON IT! BURY IT DEEP!" his brain shouting possible solutions while his arms keep swinging [/i]

MARCHING ORDERS: If Voulton does enough damage to make his Greater Cleave feat relevant he'll turn his attention to the name stealing scumsucker. Assuming Namphoodle's mouth is still tied shut, and assuming he doesn't show any signs of aggression towards the party after the violent demise of his two...

Too far. Yep, they took it too far. Without a word, without a thought, and hopefully without a sound while they're distracted with their laughter, Voulton decides to put his axe clean through the woman. That might shock the others long enough to get in a few cheap shots. He'll be sure to give that ...

SDHawk wrote:The contest technically closes today, but I won't be shutting the thread down and posting the post-contest thread until some unspecified time on Sunday for people in fruity time zones.

That means you, Ralphie!

I haven't had time to play anything except the Noodle Within, but I plan to this weekend. I mainly just wanted to say I am still working on Crusty, adding in an actual ending, powerups, difficulty, etc. If all goes well, I might turn it into a full-fledged adventure someday, with sidescrolling, shi...

Spoonweaver wrote:Sasha looks disappointed. "Whatever. I'll be able to smell anything that gets near me from a mile away, even if I was sleeping." She gets up, still nude, and walks over towards Lynda. She accidentally wakes Lynda up while she lays next to her.

"accidentally"

That's good with Voulton. Unsure of what else to do and a little weirded out by Namphoodle, he'll pass the night (If they live that long) by telling him about home, the queen and her men that forced him into the castle, the terror that quickly befell their "party" (Press gang being the be...

"I sleep with my axe and I don't like surprises." declares Voulton with as much menace as he can muster while he clears an area to sleep. "Obviously we'll need a lookout for any danger (from within or without). Preferably more than one and preferably people who can keep their hands o...

Voulton accepts the potion and will indeed drink it if things turn ugly. Hopefully it's not poison. He absentmindedly snaps into another slim jim as they walk. For now he won't attack, but he worries about nightfall and wonders how to protect his decency. This werewolf chick is hot, no doubt, but s...

Voulton is staying as far back of the werewolves as possible. He doesn't like this slime at all. Doubly so since the one has taken forms. What would the Forest Rangers think if they walked by right now? No, this has clearly gone too far. Too far. The only thing stopping him from immediately leaping...

Voulton, or perhaps Coulton now, recognizes the fragile nature of these negotiations (and really doesn't want to accidentally get turned into a wolf-man-giant if this goes bad) but is too curious to resist. Leaning in to whisper to the others he asks "..why are we okay with him being a werewol...

Voulton is NOT Happy that this man is trying to steal his name."My name's... Coulton. I'm already half-monster. Doesn't seem like being a werewolf would leave any room left for me, would it?" He's not sure what the deal is with the lady, but even in Lumberjack Land they know better than t...