Post by Head Moderator on Nov 5, 2013 3:06:05 GMT -5
Tesarik One: Log On
Tesarik One: ^v^ 10/8/2013 9:06:31 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: Before we start, I wanna welcome a new player - a ferai heart.
Kit's gonna be helping with questions in IM for him, but this is his first OH
quest.
a feraI heart: :D!
Tesarik One: I also usually use a quest as a time to teach stuff so between
me, Kit, and everyone else don't worry about learning the system. We help new
players a lot.
Of Crimson Tides: [welcome aboard new person :-) ]
a feraI heart: ( Thanks muchly! )
I Yield to None: (Welcome! Watch out, the crimson character spits ;p)
RanuIfr: (Howdy)
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "No Bhuts About It"
Tesarik One: Difficulty 4 - Heroic Level
Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions please IM me or one of the Moderators.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we begin.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if you
die.
Tesarik One: Make sure your dossier is updated! If it's not on your dossier
you do not have it and this includes mundane gear.
Tesarik One: Remember when you first use something to tell me how you are
able to use it - after that you can merely state the numbers.
Tesarik One: Now state your info: Rank - Name - Class/Profession - Dice -
Hit Points - Defense DC - Healing Points if applicable. You will need to keep
up with your own self-healing points as they are used.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
Ashton Locke: Dorian Thales, Sapphire Champion, 2d64, 51 hp, Def DC 11,
Psion/Arcane
FIames of Winter: (Sigyn - Emerald Defender - 2d70 - DC22 - HP45 [Amulet of
Health +10 = 55] - Combat/Ranger/Support- Self Heal 22)
I Yield to None: (Rhyldrin Ken'rae, Emerald Champion, 2D74, 37 HP, 22
Defense DC, Combat/Fighter/Arcane, 22 Self Healing)
RanuIfr: Ranulfr / Emerald Champion / 2d78 / DefDC: 22 / HP: 68 / Self
Healing Points: 22 / Healing Points; 22 / Combat/Fighter/Support
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
Of Crimson Tides: [Scarletta Deveraux - Sapphire Defender - 2d60 -
Combat/Swashbuckler/Support - HP: 30 + 1 End +1 Will = 32 - DEF DC: 20 - 1
(Aggressive Flaw) = 19]
a feraI heart: Azgakh - Combat/Brawler - Topaz Marshal - 2d44 - Def DC 12 -
24 HP
RanuIfr: (Correction Emerald Marshal,..bleh kjeep forgetting to change that
>_<)
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
Tesarik One: Now roll for init. Add your QCK to your number, subtract for
any armor if necessary, give me final number.
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
RanuIfr: (Ohh this is goina be a bad night )
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
RanuIfr: (16)
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick = 30]
Ashton Locke: (9)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
a feraI heart: ( +2 = 9 )
FIames of Winter: +12 = 27
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
I Yield to None: (+12 qck = 14)
RanuIfr: (Huzzay I didnt roll the lowest!)
Tesarik One: Hold while I build the SB.
I Yield to None: (lol)
Tesarik One: Scarletta 0/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/68 [22]
(0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Mistakes? IM me.
Tesarik One: Setting: Tonight, we begin at the Obsidian Heart Inne.
Messengers had been sent out to each and every OH member near and far, asking
them to meet Maria at the inne. Food and drink (as always) would be provided,
and all the message
Tesarik One: said was that she needed to discuss something of great
importance to her members. Anyone who was able to come, were encouraged to
show up. The air had grown chill at night with the coming of autumn, leaves
were changing colors and
Tesarik One: the smell of smoke from all the fireplaces being lit in town
filled the air. At the inne, though, there was the added delicious scent of
food and hot apple cider and the lights were nice and bright and welcoming
inside the tap room
Tesarik One: of the inne. (Begin RP)
I Yield to None: -The drow was in his room, brewing some more poisons when
the message came. Would Maria deliver the message herself or send a simple
messenger to her favorite drow?-
Tesarik One: Messenger like everyone else, he wasn't special. ;)
RanuIfr: ::He was not worried over the chill, the middle of that gateway to
the Stygian would waver a moment like a stone thrown into a pool of water
before the image of a nice, colder climate could be seen. Stepping through,
the shield upon
Of Crimson Tides: ::As usual, the pirate lass apparently either had a very
late night, or a very early start to her usual binge drinking. The messenger
received the usual response through the door of stumbling and crashing
noises, as well as that
RanuIfr: his back adjusted. Rising over his shoulder the haft of the waraxe,
the blade rested beneaht the hull, clad in the banded mail and wolfskin
cloak. The wolven head rested against the left side of his chest, a glance
was given around
a feraI heart: Azgakh had arrived at the Obsidian Heart Inne not long
before. He had stalked about, waiting for a chance to see what these humans
were still made of. It was with that note that caused his scarred mouth to
curve into that broad,
Ashton Locke: Dorian was probably just...at the inne! It was his usual
hangout when he was in town, after all. So at least he'd be there for the
important business! Would be a shame if he missed it.
FIames of Winter: ~She was not the fondest of coming to the Obsidian Heart
Inne it was warm there,..since well considering she was born and raised in
one of the coldest areas, but it sounded important, so following Ran through
the gateway into the
RanuIfr: with a faint frown but as he was moving through he figured
something was coming up. A very quiet prayer was spoken now up to the Zorcan
pantheon asking to bolster him for whatever was to come.
Of Crimson Tides: obnoxious pirate canter:: What ya be bangin' at me door
fer now, ya wretch'd skeevin' wench!? Can't a lady drink herself inta a
stupor in peace!? ::However, once she bothered to note that it was at Maria's
request, Scarletta would
RanuIfr: (Indomitable Will / +2 WP Stat boost and HP boost / Adventure
Duration)
Tesarik One: Noted.
a feraI heart: wicked grin. Wearing only that long loin cloth and hard
leather belt, the scarred half-orc stalked in through the doors of the Inne,
inhaling deeply upon arrival. It smelled of home, hearth, and the pitiful
scents that people clung
Of Crimson Tides: hastily collect herself and stagger on downstairs:: Well
me was runnin' dry anyways so...s'pose me could 'blige fer anoth'r round,
aye?
I Yield to None: -She was just playing hard to get. Regardless the drow
gathered his gear and weapons, along with some other equipment and made his
way down the stairs and into the main hall. Emerald gaze surveyed the
interior of the room, noting
FIames of Winter: Inne she shouldered Hyrralmr letting it rest comfortably
while she moved past Ran tilting her head some as she glanced up to him with
an arched brow, but didnt say anything simpy glanced over to to where Maria
was giving a nod of
FIames of Winter: respect in her direction.~ (D)
Tesarik One: Hana'lee was busy making sure everyone had drinks, and the food
was placed on a long table. Roasted meats, autumn veggies, fresh bread,
fruit, honey and raisin rolls and a big bubbling pot of apple
Tesarik One: cider on the hearth they could dip out into mugs. Maria was
nowhere to be seen at this time, leaving Hana to welcome the adventurers as
they appeared from various locales. Hana looked slightly troubled,
Tesarik One: made visible by a slight furrow of her brow but still there was
a smile on her lips and her feet were swift in making sure everyone was taken
care of tonight.
I Yield to None: those within while his nostrils flared a couple of times to
study the scents. Moving off the side at a casual pace he took one of the
small snacks from a tray and slipped it between dark lips and along his
equally dark tongue.-
a feraI heart: to. With a grunt, he stalked over towards one of the vivid
candle lights, lifting a hand to pinch each candle flame until the light was
a bit more tolerable. The hot apple cider was stared at with distaste. (d)
FIames of Winter: ~ha so she didnt nod at Maria,.hah tricked you, just
thought she did, so apparently as important as it was, the lady of the hour
was MIA.~ (D)
RanuIfr: :::He turned glancing around the area, dark brunette hair drawn
back at the back of his skull and tied into a thick tail, the lower half left
to fall freely past shoulders and beneath the rim of that shield. Catching
the look from
RanuIfr: Sigyn before looking around. Well not only was a drow present but
now a half orc, lips curled back giving the slightest of sneers before he
moved forward with Sigyn remaining silent for the time being.:: *D
Ashton Locke: Well if Hana was troubled, that was good enough reason for him
to feel troubled. He frowned, and grabbed a bit of bread to munch on,
thinking on the matter. He wasn't feeling particularly sociable tonight, so
he kept to himself for
Ashton Locke: now.
Tesarik One: Maria would appear fashionably late, she knew Hana could tend
to the folks for a little while. Down the steps from her apartments above she
moved, slowly. She was leaning upon a curved cane, and looked like she'd seen
better days.
Of Crimson Tides: ::The foulmouthed lass' spirits seemed to raise quickly
enough at the presentation of food and drink...mostly drink, of course
suiting her fancy as she slammed down her Stein and mannerlessly starting
grabbing a few bits of food
a feraI heart: Azgakh locked his eyes upon the drow with his firm, orcish
stare. He watched the dark skinned creature intently for the time being --
until that sneer met his pointed ears. They twitched, turning his attention
down towards the
a feraI heart: male. (d)
Tesarik One: She'd cleaned herself up, and had even done a bit of healing
but the visible flesh was bruised, she had two black eyes, a big cut stitched
up from her cheek down to her throat. She looked like she was in a lot of
pain, and looked
Of Crimson Tides: with bare hands. One look at the blood-haired blue eyed
glutton might very well make the others question whether they wanted to touch
any of the food dishes after the pirate had her hands on them!::
Tesarik One: so pale her freckles stood out more than usual. She leaned
heavily upon the cane and made her way over towards the bar to slide onto a
stool and nod towards Hana. When she spoke her voice sounded rough, like
she'd been screaming for
Tesarik One: hours, "Hot tea."
Ashton Locke: Well now that didn't make him any less troubled, seeing the
state Maria was in. He watched her for all of a second before getting up to
move over and help her to the bar, since he could well be a gentleman when he
felt like it! Once
Tesarik One: "It's a wonder she lived," muttered Hana'lee under her breath
as she presented Scarletta with more of her choice of alcoholic beverage. She
tsked and went about her job.
FIames of Winter: ~She arched a brow as Maria appeared looking like a beaten
dog. Her arms crossed over her chest a head tilting a bit. She had of course
seen the drow, no reaction, and the large ogre,..no wait, second
glance,.possible orc either way
Ashton Locke: she was situated he moved to sit nearby. "What in the world
happened to you?"
FIames of Winter: again no reaction,..a grin to the glutton female as it
amused her not everyone was ladylike. Still even with the quick glance her
eyes were back on Maria.~ (D)
Tesarik One: She held up a finger, then coughed into her hand. "One moment,
I need a drink."
Tesarik One: (Everyone make a Spot Check)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
RanuIfr: ::He matched the half orc's look staring at him a moment, a grunt
was given before turning to look towards Maria. A slow blink was given, head
tilted some.::
a feraI heart: ( 19 )
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Ashton Locke: (+5 psion bonus, +1 perception = 21)
RanuIfr: (6 + 5 Alert = 11)
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
I Yield to None: (+5 Alert = 6)
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
FIames of Winter: (alert +5 Perc +4 = 23)
Of Crimson Tides: [+4 Perception = 10]
Tesarik One: Azgakh, Dorian, Sigyn pass. Info via IM.
Ashton Locke: He furrowed his brow at whatever it was he'd seen, but kept
quiet on it. Really, it could have been anything. No sense in saying anything
until he knew more. (Skill: Scanning used in case anything else can be found)
I Yield to None: -The drow return the stare of the orc (reference only) and
held it, his mouth moving absently as he chewed the piece of food. Swallowing
he would turn his gaze toward the stairs as he heard someone with a cane
coming down. An
RanuIfr: ::He is built for speed, stamina and to withstand alot of
damage,..he wasnt perceptive thats why he had Sigyn!:::
I Yield to None: eyebrow lifted upon seeing Maria in such a state..... so
that was why she hadn't come to him herself. Yes that was the reason. He
didn't move toward her though, instead staying right where he was. He did
reach down to pick up
FIames of Winter: ~A brow arched and she tilted her head, she had been
watching close enough she thought she saw something, glancing up to Ran she
elbowed him lightly waiting for him to lean down to her so her lips brushed
his ears as she spoke
FIames of Winter: softly~ (D)
a feraI heart: Humans did not breathe fire. The half-orc's jaw grew firm as
he leaned against the table, not partaking in food nor that gross apple
drink. However, he soon found himself tapping at the counter as impatience
began to raise within
a feraI heart: him. (d)
I Yield to None: another piece of whatever he was eating.-
Tesarik One: Hana hurried and fixed the cup of hot tea for Maria and came to
slide it in front of her. She'd mixed it with a little honey just like Maria
liked. She took the mug and sipped, closing her eyes a moment before opening
them and
RanuIfr: ::At the elbow he looked to Sigyn, head shook some before tilting
his head a bit leaning close and spoke.::What did you see?
FIames of Winter: ~As he was still close she continued her whispered words~
Tesarik One: staring around at each and every one of them, before landing
upon Dorian since he'd asked a question. Her voice still held a scratchy
hoarse tone, "I got the hell beat out of me, that's what happened. Jumped by
a dozen folks, it's
Tesarik One: a wonder they didn't kill me. I think they thought I was dead.
I woke up in the alley and they'd stolen my jewelry - gold - even my boots. I
had to crawl home."
RanuIfr: ::A single nod was given to Sigyn turning his attention back
towards Maria while she spoke, taking time to now study and actually watch
closer.::
Tesarik One: "Is.. is everyone here?" She glanced around again. "This is all
that decided to answer my call? Pfft."
Of Crimson Tides: ::once Scarletta stopped stuffing her face and swilling
her drinks long enough to notice Maria's condition, and moreso her words, she
grumbled in aggravation, pushing up from her seat at the table:: Me not
approvin' o' this, not one
Ashton Locke: "Hm." He furrowed his brow and nodded once, then stood up and
moved around the bar to get himself a cup of tea, Hana was busy enough. He
kept an eye on Maria though.
Tesarik One: Hana'lee found the darkest most disgusting ale she had on hand
and poured a mug full for Azgakh and brought it over to him. Maybe he'd be
happy with that, instead of some sissy ale.
Ashton Locke: (brb)
Of Crimson Tides: bit. ::Rest assured, Scarletta probably wouldn't be above
mugging someone in the street herself at a glance, but the fact that someone
had the gall to screw with her main source of income, outside of her typical
'unsavory'
FIames of Winter: ~She looked around then smirked a bit at Maria's response
to the few who had gathered.~ hm ~it was all she said out loud, she had to
figure though guess everyone else was to busy. Sad,..sad all in all.~ (D)
Of Crimson Tides: activities did not sit well with her:: Just gimme th'
wher' an' me be happy ta scuttle every rat bastard me see til me get the ones
responsible...
a feraI heart: Dark, disgusting ale? Suitable enough. He took the mug that
was handed to him with a grunt. "I give you thanks," came the first grumbles
of his low, rumbling voice that sounded like gravel being ground together. It
was lifted to his
Tesarik One: She eyed Azgakh, and gave a soft, "Hm." Then she finished off
her tea in one gulp and slammed the mug down so hard it shattered.
I Yield to None: -The drow had seen worse done to a woman..... he had done
worse himself. He looked her over and then looked over to Scarletta as she
responded. Looking back to Maria he wiped his hands on each other. "Do you
know who or why?" It was
I Yield to None: a simple question and a logical one.-
a feraI heart: nose for a quick sniff. It didn't smell like app-- His eyes
immediately turned down to the movement of the mug, his fist clenching
harshly around his own mug to leave a series of fingerprint-shaped dents
around it. (d)
Tesarik One: "I suppose we have to start somewhere," Maria said under her
breath, and then she gave a smile to Dorian since he was closest. Hand
tightened around the cane, but then the drow spoke and she turned to gaze
towards him, "Who - well,
Tesarik One: they looked like a street gang, various races. Why? Who the
fuck knows. Perhaps I was just a lone female in a dark alley who looked like
I had some gold on me."
RanuIfr: ::He looked towards the pirate before glancing back to Maria
remaining silent while he listened. That did narrow it down now didnt it? He
just tilted his head a bit more before looking towards Sigyn.::
Tesarik One: Hana wiped her brow, "I'm going to fetch some more drinks from
the cellar." She nodded to Dorian and disappeared through the kitchen door.
Ashton Locke: He offered a smile back, though he seemed a bit distracted. He
wasn't being unsympathetic to her plight, his mind was just wandering, as it
tended to do. Thinking on what he knew thus far. He took a sip of the tea
he'd prepared. A
I Yield to None: "A street gang would have taken more from you than your
valuables. You would still be with them if that was the case, you aren't too
hard on the eyes.... they would be enjoying you right now." (d)
FIames of Winter: ~She shook her head some then looked up at Ran with an
arched brow,..hearing the Drow she lifted her eyes and arched her brow~ only
if you ran the street gang ~she muttered softly but considering those big
ears he probably would
Ashton Locke: brief glance was given to the others, but then he moved over
to the kitchen door to open it for Hana, closing it behind her. And then that
drow opened his mouth again, which certainly helped him decide whether or not
to let the rest
Tesarik One: "No, no, stay..." The door shut and she frowned as Hana left.
She started laughing when she heard the drow, and then shrugged. It was
barely a moment in passing before her hand reached out around Dorian's throat
and she began to
Ashton Locke: of them in on his info. He'd continue keeping it to himself
and see how this played out for now.
FIames of Winter: have heard her. She frowned Maria couldnt have been the
only woman walking around, could it be personal, she considered this as she
watched silently~ (D)
Tesarik One: ..... well Dorian had moved, so instead of using her hands, she
grabbed up the cane and slid off her stool, moving towards Scarletta. The
cane was lifted and a WHACK was given upside the back of her head.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 21 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 39 29
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 Dex Fighter = 20 dmg
a feraI heart: Azgakh lifted that ale to his lips for a long series of
gulps. He didn't seem to pay any attention to the grasp at Dorien's neck;
noticing it, but not really caring. It was discipline in the eyes of the
half-orc. For now, anyway.
Of Crimson Tides: [+3 Mithral Helm, +5 Spidersilk Armor, +5 Bracers of
Defense = 13 DEF]
FIames of Winter: What the hell? ~She muttered, sure the pirate had crappy
manners but to smack her with the cane, and from Maria she shifted some
looking up to Ran~ something is wrong. ~she muttered to him.~ (D)
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Ashton Locke: He didn't go help Hana out of the room for nothing! Dodged a
bullet there. Or a throat grab, at least. "Someone should probably go find a
priest or someone else who can deal with possession." He, sadly, was not
equipped for that,
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Ashton Locke: unless he managed to talk whatever it was out of Maria. "We
certainly don't want to injure our employer more than she already has been."
Tesarik One: "No one leaves. We have no need of a priest." She reached out
with a sweep of her hand, and the door locked and the shutters slammed on the
windows.
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Sure enough, poor Scarletta didn't expect her 'employer'
to suddenly try to club her in the skull! Knocked clean onto the floor from
the blow, the lass would grumble in aggravation as she stumbled back to her
feet:: 'ey, th' hell
I Yield to None: "I never tire of being right." He said absently as he
watched the attack begin. Despite the situation at hand seeing Scarletta get
smacked brought a half grin to his dark lips, one that was held on his face
for a few moments while
RanuIfr: ::Spotting the swing of that cane, what Sigyn had said he was
reaching over his shoulder. Fingers curled to the haft of that waraxe and he
drew it free and the shield as well. Narrowing pale blue eyes, teeth grit. He
was no priest,
Ashton Locke: He lifted a brow at the door and window show. Well that was a
bit telling. She clearly didn't have Maria's memories if she thought locked
doors would keep...well any of them out.
Ashton Locke: Or in.
RanuIfr: but well there was always their own whacking the demon out of
her!::
Of Crimson Tides: was that fer!? ::As it dawned on her that...something was
definitely wrong here, she drew her Sawtooth Saber and Cutlass, just barely
reining in her anger enough to not try to run 'Maria' through. Instead, she
would merely feint
I Yield to None: speaking. "I need a moment to encase that moment into my
mind for all time." (d)
Of Crimson Tides: towards the woman, gathering up that trusty fishnet from
her Backpack of Holding to try to net the woman:: [Dirty Trickster - Lose a
Turn]::
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick = 16]
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Maria dodged, far quicker than the wounds upon her body should
have let her. In fact, she was not even leaning upon the cane anymore. She
was brandishing it with a wild smile on her face.
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Of course, she was surprised also at how easily the
woman evaded her snare attempt as well:: Yeah, somethin' ain't be right with
her, mateys...::stating the obvious::
FIames of Winter: ~She frowned, well hell, she wasnt fond of shooting Maria
but she couldnt let her go around bapping people, letting the bow slide down
her arm she brought an arrow and notched it drawing back and releasing it
into Maria's knee~
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
FIames of Winter: +12 + 2 ranger = 19)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: The arrow sunk into the wood of the bar, missing the oddly spry
redhead.
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: ::Well with Maria dodging, he simply would give a smash of the
shield into Maria, the shield dropped, the shortened grip on the axe was
brought around using the blunt back of the head as a sap to attempt a knock
out.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (8 + 15 = 23)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 78-sided dice: 22 27
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti + 1d5 Baneful to humans, & Dagastiarna In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 1 3 1 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Maria is a daeva, so not human.
Ashton Locke: He frowned when that arrow went flying at Maria, because she
was his friend, and had been for...probably longer than any of them had been
alive. Probably longer than most of their ages combined, in fact. But then he
noticed
RanuIfr: (5 + 1 + 3 + 1 + 4 + Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3, Sword and Board
+10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna (Legacy
Brilliant) = 39
Ashton Locke: something off about how she was moving, and he got..even more
angry, but not at any of them this time.
Tesarik One: +25 DEF (+11 Willow Step, Bracers +7, Brooch +5, As Water +2)
Tesarik One: Maria 14/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria let out a belching laugh that spewed black smoke when she
was hit, stumbling a bit but her body seemed to unnaturally recover and stand
up straight again.
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
I Yield to None: "Well that was..... attractive." The drow, really having no
love loss in the situation began to move toward her at a slow pace. Despite
his desire to bed the owner of the establishment they all worked for,
compassion was hardly
I Yield to None: something he dwelled with. As he moved (Master of Poisons)
came into effect and he applied two doses of Drow Poison to his main heavy
claw before the last several feet were nearly instantly closed and the
weapons were brought into
I Yield to None: play at an attemp to strike at her and also use the effects
of Greater Drow Poison upon her body. (Dual Wield, Dex Fighter, Greater Drow
Poison(19DC)-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+12 qck +3 Prof Bonus +2 Weapon Alt = 33)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: (+3 END = 20 - Pass save for poison)
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 8 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 22/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: (Sorry! Keep going, thought that was dmg)
Tesarik One: HIT
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 74-sided dice: 67 62
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 21 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (Correction, +2 Weapon alt doesn't count for strike, so 31
for strike earlier, sorry)
Tesarik One: (Ok.)
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (Passed Poison DC so no effect)
I Yield to None: (+12 qck, +3 Prof Bonus, +2 Weapon Alt = 17)
I Yield to None: (Total 43)
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 18 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Tesarik One: Though Maria's body was harmed by the weapons, it did not seem
to slow her down nor did she even bleed.
Ashton Locke: And well, he had to let that anger that was building up out
sometime. He chose to do so in a rather large blast of force, sent directly
at Maria's body + inhabitant. (Spell: Force Blast, attack, DC 28)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Pass.
Tesarik One: Natural 20 is an auto pass <- teaching moment.
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh
a feraI heart: Azgakh wasn't sure what he should have done. She was
attacking wildly, but perhaps the damned weaklings deserved it. They were all
milling around after all. Yet, with the closed doors, there seemed to be only
one way to get it open:
a feraI heart: to batter Maria. And so, wielding nothing but his bare hands,
the remarkably large half-orcish male stepped forward, lifted both hands
above his head and brought them down like a club towards Maria's shoulders.
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: "Damnit." Well, he'd just have to try again, apparently.
Hopefully the stray force blast didn't break too much stuff.
a feraI heart: (+6 str = 16. )
Tesarik One: Maria didn't even seem to care that things had been blasted
into the walls.
Tesarik One: Miss.
Tesarik One: Maria-
a feraI heart: She was a spry little creature! Azgakh's arms plummeted down
right behind her, apparently, completely missing!
Tesarik One: The cane's sheath was pulled off and tossed aside, revealing a
sword cane - those who knew Maria knew enough that wasn't her weapon! She was
a monk, and fought unarmed! Anyway, Azgakh was right there, so she spun
around and slashed
Tesarik One: the blade across his belly as a terrible laugh accompanied with
black smoke came from between pale lips.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = 17
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 59 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 9 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 Dex Fighter = 25 dmg
a feraI heart: ( +3 bruised defense, +3 brawler = 6 Def. Am I able to use
Kippup? )
OnlineHost: Jaiyonex Z has entered the room.
Tesarik One: (Yes you may use Kippup.)
Tesarik One: 19 dmg
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 44-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
a feraI heart: ( +6 str +5 brawler +1 grudge fighter = 12 total. )
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 0dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Tesarik One: The blade sunk into Azgakh then was pulled free, dripping
blood. His attack upon her did not seem to do a damn thing, except lips
tugged in a bigger creepier grin towards him.
a feraI heart: Azgakh was quite outmatched as the blade would likely leave a
new fresh scar to go along with the old ones, blood pouring down into his
leather belt. Yet still he did not recoil, barely glancing down at the wound
before turning his
a feraI heart: attention back up at Maria.
Of Crimson Tides: ::Well this was getting bad...Scarletta realized that
trying to fight without hurting 'Maria' just wasn't going to be practical at
this point...so she hoped to hell that this was either some impostor
or...well, someone could heal
Of Crimson Tides: the woman if she inadvertently killed her. Brandishing
those blades, the lass would rush in as 'Maria' pulled that blade from that
other poor sap's gut, twisting in a skillful flourish, and simply trying to
tear an X right into her
Of Crimson Tides: middle [The Perfect Cut - Double Damage Roll]::
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick, +3 Not Left Handed = 30]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 60-sided dice: 52 26
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 11 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [Second Damage Roll - The Perfect Cut]
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 60-sided dice: 60 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: Sawtooth Saber - 1d8
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 8-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: Cutlass - 1d6
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [11 + 10 + 7 + 5 +10 (Dextrous Fighter) = 43]
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 18dmg
Tesarik One: (Rain of Flowers - counterattack)
Tesarik One: Maria glanced down as an X was gashed into her stomach, yet no
blood flowed yet again. It was as if they were hitting cold, dead flesh. But
she was quick to react once that attack was made, thrusting the end of the
blade into the
Tesarik One: pirate's belly and twisting it viciously.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 77 77
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 26 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = 44 dmg
Of Crimson Tides: [+3 Mithral Helmet, +5 Spidersilk Armor, +5 Bracers of
Defense, +5 Robe of Imperviousness (vs Slashing/Piercing) = 18 DEF]
Tesarik One: 26 dmg
I Yield to None: -Ok, that was impressive. You had to admit that, that was
just bloody impressive. No pun intended of course.-
Tesarik One: Scarletta falls to the blade.
Tesarik One: Maria 50/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
Of Crimson Tides: ::And sure enough, the pirate lass' aggression had gotten
the better of her as the blade pierced through her body. Her own blades
simply...dropped from her hands as she gasped in agony, sinking from her feet
and collapsing on the
Of Crimson Tides: floor in a pool of her own blood....::
a feraI heart: Even Azgakh was impressed by that as the woman was sliced
through in that single smooth motion. His eyes had widened, causing him to
adjust his own thought. Scarletta was spared no expense, however. She was
weak and thus had been
a feraI heart: slain. She deserved it. (d)
Tesarik One: Maria cackled, and now not only did black smoke flow from her
mouth but mixed with a reddish mist. Her body was soon to be cast off.
FIames of Winter: ~She narrowed her eyes some and shook her head, she
notched her bow narrowing her eyes. Maria,...or the Maria look alike was
damned slippery, another arrow was notched and released this time not aiming
for a blasted knee as she
a feraI heart: Mun meant second thought, yet typed expense. Spared no second
thought*
RanuIfr: ::Watching the pirate drop down he gave a slow blink,:;at least
t-this one I do not have t-to carry back here.
I Yield to None: -Impressive still, yet the drow hadn't realized that such
impressiveness also meant death for the stinky bandit. He looked at the body
upon the floor of the inne and then slowly back up toward the "Maria" before
them all.-
FIames of Winter: moved forward this time aiming right for the eye,..~ if
your really maria sorry ~was all she said though the smirk said other wise~
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Crit Fail - Roll 1d6
FIames of Winter: (damnit!!!!!)
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: You trip and fall, spend a turn righting yourself.
Tesarik One: Maria 50/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
Ashton Locke: Well that's what she got for aiming for something tiny like
the eye.
RanuIfr: ::He moved forward, an upward smash with that shield giving it a
swift, forceful shove upwards allowing the axe to sweep in below the lower
edge in a gutting slice, fuck playing nice.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (20 + 15= 35)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 78-sided dice: 7 72
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 12 poynts damage ~*~Crit Hit.
RanuIfr: (Brennahluti & Dagastiarna In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 1 8 2 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: ( 12 + 12 + 1 + 8 + 2 + 8 + Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3, Sword and
Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna (Legacy
Brilliant) = 68
Tesarik One: Maria's body fell with a thud backwards, gutted wide open. Yet
it was not blood that oozed out, instead it was a mass of black smoke, and
red thick mist. Swirling and mixing together as it used the hole that
Tesarik One: Ranulfr had made in her body to release itself from the body of
Maria and take it's incorporeal form before them. Maria had died in that
alley, he'd been riding her dead body all this time, having inhabited it
before any of her
Tesarik One: skills or rezz coin could work. Maria lay silent and still, and
before them was a horrible creature. A bhut. Horrifying to behold, with a
humanoid head with red, feral eyes. A mouth full of daggerlike teeth, and a
roiling half-
Tesarik One: formed body of sickening black smoke and dank red mist.
(Dreadful Appearance - Everyone roll an Endurance. DC18 needed.)
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (13 + 12 = 25)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
FIames of Winter: (+10 = 28
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (14)
a feraI heart: ( 15 )
I Yield to None: (8)
Tesarik One: (one sec, getting a ton of IMs)
Tesarik One: Ok. Ranulfr, Sigyn passed.
Tesarik One: Dorian, Azgakh, Rhyldrin failed. You will take 1d6 STR damage
for the rest of this combat.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Dorian, Azgakh, Rhyldrin - 1 STR point less.
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 0/?? [21] || [Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
Tesarik One: The bhut is incorporeal without a body, just to make sure you
all noted that.
I Yield to None: -The drow felt himself grow weak and almost felt sick,
though the feeling of sickness soon went away. He still felt off though.
Looking at the creature he took note of his abilities and simply shook his
head. He had no way of
I Yield to None: attacking this creature. Instead he studied the monster
(Knowledge Check, Monster Lore or Undead, whichever is needed).-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+5, if applicable = 15)
Tesarik One: Will give info via IM.
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Ashton Locke: He had no interest in learnin gabout this thing, or dealing
with it in any way that could be considered diplomatic. He just wanted to
throw psionic energy at it until it was dead. So he'd start off with
something he'd come up with
Ashton Locke: fight things that didn't care so much what their environment
was like, attempting to simply overwhelm the creature's mind enough to make
it hurt with raw energy, figuring that'd work better than setting it on fire.
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (22)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 2 64-sided dice: 63 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (+12 int = 24)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 14 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh-
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
a feraI heart: There was little that Azgakh could do against something that
he could barely see. So, he took the time to recooperate, stalking about to
see if there was any angle he could attack from. (Lick Wounds: 4HP healed. )
Ashton Locke: (brb)
Tesarik One: Noted.
OnlineHost: lascivious pulse has entered the room.
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria-
Tesarik One: Once Maria's poor broken body was no longer inhabited by the
horrible creature, things could take effect as they were meant to. Her
devotion to being a monk allowed her to breathe life again, though
Tesarik One: still terribly wounded she started with a hard coughing breath
and then her body began to bleed and the pain hit her, making her groan as
she pushed herself up and took stock in what was going on
Tesarik One: around her. Last she remembered she'd been outside walking
home. Now she was waking up in the inne. (Master of Four Winds - Rezz 1/week,
no loss of rezz, xp, dice)
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
I Yield to None: -Taking in what he saw as well as the knowledge he had
gleamed in the past on the subject he called out to those that could listen.
"It is weak to earth and radiant energy." He then looked over to the mage
(ashton) as he was the
Tesarik One: Scarletta - Dead.
Tesarik One: Sigyn - Tripped and fallen.
I Yield to None: only one who seemed could hurt the creature right now. "And
it likes to annoy mages..." Code words perhaps?-
OnlineHost: lascivious pulse has left the room.
FIames of Winter: ~She frowned though she could shoot from the ground seeing
the thing was rather without a body she knew she could do little so she
simply shoved to her feet and regathered her bow~ (D)
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: ::Well as the spirit rose his lips curled back, a low growl that
turned into a snarl was given as he slammed the axe to his shield. A silent
moment before he felt a pure rage building within his soul. Eyes growing
wild, teeth
a feraI heart: " Stand, you. " Azgakh stated with a huff towards Maria who
seemed to cough and breathe life again. She was definitely a powerful warrior
if she could defeat death. But, shadows? Shadows were something he didn't
know how to fight.
RanuIfr: clenched so tightly it was surprising they wouldnt snap.
((Sverrir's Rage / +6 Dice Side Strengthen / Duration: Combat/ Dm permission
to use spell & attack)) Though even in the wake of that rage he caught a
trail of the words, the
Tesarik One: She tugged her body upwards until she was standing, and kicked
away the swordcane that had fallen. Her eyes focused upon Azgakh since he'd
spoken to her, and she nodded.
OnlineHost: Jaiyonex Z has left the room.
RanuIfr: waraxe smashed to the shield causing the mirror like surface to
flare brightly and he lunged in. First it was that axe sweeping around, a
gnashing and grinding of teeth before he twisted on around with the momentum
of that swing to
RanuIfr: bring Dagastiarna around to bear down on the beasty in a vicious
smash.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (11 + 12 = 23)
Tesarik One: Hit - if you can hit incorporeal.
RanuIfr: (Legacy axe - Spirit strike)
Tesarik One: Go for it.
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 84-sided dice: 71 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti & Dagastiarna - Brilliant In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 3 6 1 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Brilliant does double dmg, so double whatever is the brilliant
one.
RanuIfr: (12 + 3 + 6 + 1 + 3 + 4 + Dex Fighter Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3,
Sword and Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna
(Legacy Brilliant) = 54
Ashton Locke: He was all raged up at that thing, so it took him a moment to
notice Maria was getting up. He glanced over, then reached into a pocket and
pulled out a potion. "Marietta." And then he tossed it over towards her,
assuming she
Ashton Locke: responded to one of her older names. He was regressing a bit.
(Potion - full heal tossed to Maria)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 44
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 58/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Bhut-
Tesarik One: She heard one of her names from her past, reacting to it just
as if it was still her name and turned towards Dorian to catch the potion as
he sent it over.
Tesarik One: Getting hit from various directions, the horrible creature
noted the dead body of Scarletta and began to fly over towards her. It needed
another flesh suit and she would suit him as well as anyone. On the way over,
the bhut slashed
Tesarik One: out with it's claws as it passed Rhyldrin, and Ranulfr - and
then it attempted to take a vicious bite from Sigyn. (Multi-attack - order
stated)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 8 3 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11/+3 Fighter = 22 - Hit Rhyldrin
Tesarik One: +14 = 17 - Miss Ran
Tesarik One: +14 = 16 - Miss Sigyn
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 80-sided dice: 54 30
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 10-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: (Dex Fighter +11 / +3 Fighter = 14) = 27 dmg to Rhyldrin
I Yield to None: (Arcane Image)
Tesarik One: Noted. No dmg.
Tesarik One: It's filthy incorporeal claw went right through him.
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
I Yield to None: -The drow had begun to move toward Scar's body to get it
out of the way, knowing that it could be possesed. Upon seeing the attack his
form shimmered and he appeared a few feet away. He then raised his hands in
frustration and send
I Yield to None: a pair of pillars, made of arcane energy, hurling through
the air and directly toward the chest of the Bhut.-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+11 Init = 27)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 74-sided dice: 22 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+11 Init = 13)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 3dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 61/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Tesarik One: "I am sent to destroy you all, and so you all shall die!" It's
growling, hoarse voice echoed around the room after that blast of energy
pushed it back away from Scar's body.
Ashton Locke: Well, now he could focus on this damn thing again since Maria
had the potion. He unfortunately couldn't do a damn thing to bring Scarletta
back to the realm of the living, but he could try and stop that creature from
possessing her.
Tesarik One: Where had they heard that same statement before? This was the
third time it had been said!
Ashton Locke: He vanished, reappearing in between Scarletta and the monster,
then did some chemistry! Surely there were enough things nearby that his
telekinesis could gather a molecule here or there, then smash them all
together and energize
RanuIfr: ::Ohh as that Bhut was moving away he turned and was stalking
towards it. The steady growls, and snarls echoing out of grit teeth. And
everything thought a bull in a china closet was bad, he was simply shoving
tables out of his way
Ashton Locke: them enough to make a nice blinding flash of light right in
the thing's face. He hadn't quite got a grasp on using earth yet, so
brilliance would have to do.
FIames of Winter: ~Ahh so popular they all were,..everyone wanted a piece of
them. She looked over as Ran who now looked a bit insane then arched a brow,
course seeing angry rampaging men was commmon where she came from~
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: while making his round about for that mother fucker.::
Ashton Locke: (27)
Tesarik One: Hit - double dmg from brilliant
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 2 64-sided dice: 31 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (+12 = ...either 20 or 32, I'm not sure if it's all doubled or
just the dice roll)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 10
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh-
Tesarik One: Maria wasn't even concerned about her inne, she wanted that
damn thing destroyed!
a feraI heart: Azgakh had little to do against his opponent, as it was not
something he could attack with his bare hands. Troublesome! He narrowed his
brows, positioning himself infront of the fallen body (and quite likely
stepping on her a few
a feraI heart: times) as he waited for the flying shadow to near again so he
could take a swing at it as he cursed himself for his own ineptitude. (Pass.
)
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria-
Tesarik One: She saw Scarletta dead as well, and moved over towards her,
kneeling and pressing a hand to her chest as she began to use her ability to
draw upon the spirit world and snag her soul before it got
Tesarik One: away. Something shimmery would be seen sliding into her nose
before she'd feel soul meeting body again and she'd awaken, wounded, but
alive. (Improved Rezz - No loss of xp, dice, etc but you do lose a
Tesarik One: Rezz). She bit the top off the potion, and downed that as well,
trying to ascertain what the fuck was going on around her. She recognized the
bhut... it had been what attacked her. (Potion 10hp healing
Tesarik One: to Maria)
a feraI heart: Azgakh was now standing on a quite living girl. Whoops.
Tesarik One: Maria 44/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 31/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Ashton Locke: (If it's the potion he tossed her it's a full heal)
Tesarik One: (Oh ok)
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 31/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Of Crimson Tides: ::For someone who had only been 'dead' for a rather short
time, the pirate lass' reaction was none too pleasant as her soul was
returned to her wounded body. In fact, she screamed a lot worse than she had
when that deathblow had
I Yield to None: -Scarletta was use to being stepped on. It was a stinky
bandit trait.-
Of Crimson Tides: been dealt, causing her to thrash about on the floor,
almost instinctively away from everyone and everything around her, eye wide
in terror. Her mind took a few seconds to adjust and realize she was free
from...whatever the hell she
Of Crimson Tides: had been subjected to, before that terrible pain from the
gut wound hit her all at once. All she could do for the moment was try to
keep herself in one piece as she grabbed up a potion from her backpack of
holding and dumped it down
Of Crimson Tides: her throat [Using Healing Potion - 10 HP]::
Tesarik One: Noted.
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 21/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
a feraI heart: " Silent, you. " Azgakh glared down at the stinky bandit who
screamed up at him, taking a pointed moment to step on her again. Because she
spooked him! She was supposed to be dead! He turned his attention back
towards the shadow
a feraI heart: creature.
FIames of Winter: ~Well she was useless in this and it enraged her but she
moved back to stay out of the way her bow held in her hand at her side as she
gritted her teeth shaking her head, she hated not being able to hit something
and this was
FIames of Winter: another lesson learned gwah (pass)~
FIames of Winter: (brb)
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: :::He would lunge and twisted around, the axe raised then swept
down in a sweeping blow for the,..neck area? Before he was coming on around
once more bashing the brightly glowing shield into the head working to simply
smash it.::
RanuIfr: (Extension of self-dbl roll)
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (10 + 12 = 22)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 84-sided dice: 62 79 68 22
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 36 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti & Dagastiarna - Brilliant In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 7 8 5 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (36 + 7 + 8 + 5 + 5 + 10 + Dex Fighter Qck +12, Fighters Weapon +
3, Sword and Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming),
Dagastiarna (Legacy Brilliant) = 96
Tesarik One: The bhut was struck with a brilliant flash of radiance, it's
incorporeal body burst into tiny grains that fell to the floor in a small
pillar of a salt-like substance. The bhut was defeated.
Tesarik One: --combat over--
RanuIfr: ::RAWR RANULFR SMASH!!!!::
I Yield to None: -Well that answered the drow's lingering question. They had
gotten to her as well. They were still being watched and toyed with. Which
one had gotten to Scarletta while she was in the other world? He moved over
to where Scarletta
Ashton Locke: He snarled and sent a blast of telekinesis at that little
pillar of salt to try and bust it up and scatter it all around. He didn't
like it being there in salt form, defeated or not.
RanuIfr: ::And he simply brought that axe up slamming it into the floor
where the salt-like substance was just for good measure. Fingers tightened on
the axe handle, knuckles white as he growled low but was taking deep, deep
breaths feeling
Tesarik One: She was still near Scarletta, though all the folks and Azgakh
walking on her had caused her to slide out of the way. She reached out,
grabbing her foot and channeled some healing into her. (21 healing to Scar)
I Yield to None: was now on the ground and half picked her up and half drug
her further away from the battle. "Which one was it?" His voice was almost
like a hiss, his pupils dilated with a combination of rage and fear.-
RanuIfr: the rage begining to wane and start to wear off.::
Tesarik One: Then she pushed upwards, fully healed now thankfully, and
headed towards Azgakh since he too looked wounded, and healed his wound as
well. (15hp healing) (36/52 healing)
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (36/52) || Scarletta 0/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: See, Maria was useful for more than giving orders and feeding
them!
I Yield to None: -Don't forget looking sexy and wanting the drow-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Someone had to sign their paychecks after all!::
RanuIfr: ::Jerking the edge of the axe from the floorboard it had dug into
he would roll the axe over his hand. Turning he looked around towards the
others waiting for another attack. The axe was given a twist, turning he
allowed the glow of
RanuIfr: the shield to die down to the mirror like surface quality once more
when no threat came forward.::
a feraI heart: Azgakh stared at the approaching Maria who had done the core
of that damage, his fist clenching in defense -- until his wound was healed
with the channeled healing energy. He let out a grunt. "Thanks to you." He
stated again, his
Tesarik One: Despite being healed and alive, her clothing was ruined. From
the bhut and it's minions, and from THEM as they gutted her. Hmph. Well,
she'd been dead at the time so that was a plus. "I need a fucking whiskey."
She moved to the bar
Ashton Locke: He let himself relax for a moment so he wouldn't be accidently
sending more psionics all over the place, then moved over to Maria and
snatched her up for a hug, although a careful one. He was going to ask if she
was okay, but then
Tesarik One: and pulled out several bottles of whiskey and spirits and slid
them all over towards her adventurers, but kept one for herself. Opened, she
downed a big gulp and shuddered.
a feraI heart: arms crossing over his chest. "Ah... Happens often, this?"
Ashton Locke: she stated her need for whiskey, so yep. That was the Maria he
knew.
RanuIfr: ::Well,..thats what you get when you want a Zorcan to do a job,..it
wasnt precision but it got the job done!::
Tesarik One: "No. No it doesn't. But, we are having major issue with the
undead. Listen, we cannot wait any longer. We must find out as much
information on the undead problem, and the Five Masters as we can. This is
not the first time we've been
RanuIfr: ::That axe was raised up and slid into the harness upon his back,
the shield came over next sliding down to cover the axehead and most of his
back nearly like the shell of a tortoise. When the bottles was slid around he
caught one
FIames of Winter: (back)
RanuIfr: and raised it for a healthy swallow before lowering it looking over
listening in silence.:: *D
Tesarik One: targetted, and not the first time they've been into our home.
But it is the first time they've ridden one of us. All information we can
obtain must be found. And we need to send someone to find someone who can
read the stars."
Of Crimson Tides: ::Even as Maria had treated her remaining injury, the
pirate lass was still clearly scared out of her wits. She just stared up at
Rhyl as he gathered her from the floor, shaking her head frantically::
Him...it was....him...::Zombies
Tesarik One: She hugged Dorian tightly, and whispered her thanks into his
ear, then went back to her whiskey.
Of Crimson Tides: and goblins and dragons and Crazy Ass Possessed Marias
didn't bother her in the slightest, but...Rhyldrin would know what DID
actually scare her to that extent::
RanuIfr: (WB)
Ashton Locke: "Er. Hm." He almost chimed in when she mentioned this being
the first time they've ridden one of them, but ...thought better of speaking
more than that. He opened up the door to the kitchen. "Hana, it should be
safe now."
FIames of Winter: (ty)
Tesarik One: (Ok folks this is yet another quest from my Dark Omens
storyline. If anyone is interested in being part of a mission this week or
possibly next to find the Priestess of the Celestial Sky, then let me know.
a feraI heart: Grunt again. Azgakh was a man of few words, it seemed; though
reading the stars was something he couldn't do. Then again, he couldn't read
anything. He went to retrieve his bent mug to chug down a bit of that dark,
bitter ale.
RanuIfr: (Sure,..on one of my chars lol)
Ashton Locke: "I have someone I can go to and perhaps get some information."
Said after he invited Hana back into the room. He was glad she'd stayed out
of this, it had been a mess.
Tesarik One: Also, some of you have done your own personal missions to find
info on the Five Masters, that's awesome. Those that have not, all the info
you need is in the storyline part of the board. Here:
Tesarik One: www.obsidianheartrpg.proboards.com/board/56/dark-omens
I Yield to None: -Scarletta saw Rhyldrin visibly flinch. Before all of the
cards were put on the table for them several months back the drow wouldn't
have been afraid of him but now such wasn't the case. Why had he moved to
torment her? Something
Tesarik One: Hana peered in with a scared expression, but seeing Maria
drinking whiskey and everyone seemingly ok, she breathed a sigh of relief and
stuffed the rest of her slice of cake into her mouth. She was a stress eater.
She stepped out.
I Yield to None: wasn't adding up. The drow lowered his gaze in thought,
barely hearing Maria. He had already done a couple of things to help the
situation, no matter how hard he tried to focus on her words his mind kept
going back to him.-
Tesarik One: She nodded to Dorian. "Do so, then. It's alright now Hana."
Poor girl got a smile.
Tesarik One: LOG OFF
Tesarik One: ^v^ 10/8/2013 11:53:17 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: ^v^ 10/8/2013 9:06:31 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: Before we start, I wanna welcome a new player - a ferai heart.
Kit's gonna be helping with questions in IM for him, but this is his first OH
quest.
a feraI heart: :D!
Tesarik One: I also usually use a quest as a time to teach stuff so between
me, Kit, and everyone else don't worry about learning the system. We help new
players a lot.
Of Crimson Tides: [welcome aboard new person :-) ]
a feraI heart: ( Thanks muchly! )
I Yield to None: (Welcome! Watch out, the crimson character spits ;p)
RanuIfr: (Howdy)
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "No Bhuts About It"
Tesarik One: Difficulty 4 - Heroic Level
Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions please IM me or one of the Moderators.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we begin.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if you
die.
Tesarik One: Make sure your dossier is updated! If it's not on your dossier
you do not have it and this includes mundane gear.
Tesarik One: Remember when you first use something to tell me how you are
able to use it - after that you can merely state the numbers.
Tesarik One: Now state your info: Rank - Name - Class/Profession - Dice -
Hit Points - Defense DC - Healing Points if applicable. You will need to keep
up with your own self-healing points as they are used.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
Ashton Locke: Dorian Thales, Sapphire Champion, 2d64, 51 hp, Def DC 11,
Psion/Arcane
FIames of Winter: (Sigyn - Emerald Defender - 2d70 - DC22 - HP45 [Amulet of
Health +10 = 55] - Combat/Ranger/Support- Self Heal 22)
I Yield to None: (Rhyldrin Ken'rae, Emerald Champion, 2D74, 37 HP, 22
Defense DC, Combat/Fighter/Arcane, 22 Self Healing)
RanuIfr: Ranulfr / Emerald Champion / 2d78 / DefDC: 22 / HP: 68 / Self
Healing Points: 22 / Healing Points; 22 / Combat/Fighter/Support
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
Of Crimson Tides: [Scarletta Deveraux - Sapphire Defender - 2d60 -
Combat/Swashbuckler/Support - HP: 30 + 1 End +1 Will = 32 - DEF DC: 20 - 1
(Aggressive Flaw) = 19]
a feraI heart: Azgakh - Combat/Brawler - Topaz Marshal - 2d44 - Def DC 12 -
24 HP
RanuIfr: (Correction Emerald Marshal,..bleh kjeep forgetting to change that
>_<)
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
Tesarik One: Now roll for init. Add your QCK to your number, subtract for
any armor if necessary, give me final number.
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
RanuIfr: (Ohh this is goina be a bad night )
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
RanuIfr: (16)
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick = 30]
Ashton Locke: (9)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
a feraI heart: ( +2 = 9 )
FIames of Winter: +12 = 27
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
I Yield to None: (+12 qck = 14)
RanuIfr: (Huzzay I didnt roll the lowest!)
Tesarik One: Hold while I build the SB.
I Yield to None: (lol)
Tesarik One: Scarletta 0/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/68 [22]
(0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Mistakes? IM me.
Tesarik One: Setting: Tonight, we begin at the Obsidian Heart Inne.
Messengers had been sent out to each and every OH member near and far, asking
them to meet Maria at the inne. Food and drink (as always) would be provided,
and all the message
Tesarik One: said was that she needed to discuss something of great
importance to her members. Anyone who was able to come, were encouraged to
show up. The air had grown chill at night with the coming of autumn, leaves
were changing colors and
Tesarik One: the smell of smoke from all the fireplaces being lit in town
filled the air. At the inne, though, there was the added delicious scent of
food and hot apple cider and the lights were nice and bright and welcoming
inside the tap room
Tesarik One: of the inne. (Begin RP)
I Yield to None: -The drow was in his room, brewing some more poisons when
the message came. Would Maria deliver the message herself or send a simple
messenger to her favorite drow?-
Tesarik One: Messenger like everyone else, he wasn't special. ;)
RanuIfr: ::He was not worried over the chill, the middle of that gateway to
the Stygian would waver a moment like a stone thrown into a pool of water
before the image of a nice, colder climate could be seen. Stepping through,
the shield upon
Of Crimson Tides: ::As usual, the pirate lass apparently either had a very
late night, or a very early start to her usual binge drinking. The messenger
received the usual response through the door of stumbling and crashing
noises, as well as that
RanuIfr: his back adjusted. Rising over his shoulder the haft of the waraxe,
the blade rested beneaht the hull, clad in the banded mail and wolfskin
cloak. The wolven head rested against the left side of his chest, a glance
was given around
a feraI heart: Azgakh had arrived at the Obsidian Heart Inne not long
before. He had stalked about, waiting for a chance to see what these humans
were still made of. It was with that note that caused his scarred mouth to
curve into that broad,
Ashton Locke: Dorian was probably just...at the inne! It was his usual
hangout when he was in town, after all. So at least he'd be there for the
important business! Would be a shame if he missed it.
FIames of Winter: ~She was not the fondest of coming to the Obsidian Heart
Inne it was warm there,..since well considering she was born and raised in
one of the coldest areas, but it sounded important, so following Ran through
the gateway into the
RanuIfr: with a faint frown but as he was moving through he figured
something was coming up. A very quiet prayer was spoken now up to the Zorcan
pantheon asking to bolster him for whatever was to come.
Of Crimson Tides: obnoxious pirate canter:: What ya be bangin' at me door
fer now, ya wretch'd skeevin' wench!? Can't a lady drink herself inta a
stupor in peace!? ::However, once she bothered to note that it was at Maria's
request, Scarletta would
RanuIfr: (Indomitable Will / +2 WP Stat boost and HP boost / Adventure
Duration)
Tesarik One: Noted.
a feraI heart: wicked grin. Wearing only that long loin cloth and hard
leather belt, the scarred half-orc stalked in through the doors of the Inne,
inhaling deeply upon arrival. It smelled of home, hearth, and the pitiful
scents that people clung
Of Crimson Tides: hastily collect herself and stagger on downstairs:: Well
me was runnin' dry anyways so...s'pose me could 'blige fer anoth'r round,
aye?
I Yield to None: -She was just playing hard to get. Regardless the drow
gathered his gear and weapons, along with some other equipment and made his
way down the stairs and into the main hall. Emerald gaze surveyed the
interior of the room, noting
FIames of Winter: Inne she shouldered Hyrralmr letting it rest comfortably
while she moved past Ran tilting her head some as she glanced up to him with
an arched brow, but didnt say anything simpy glanced over to to where Maria
was giving a nod of
FIames of Winter: respect in her direction.~ (D)
Tesarik One: Hana'lee was busy making sure everyone had drinks, and the food
was placed on a long table. Roasted meats, autumn veggies, fresh bread,
fruit, honey and raisin rolls and a big bubbling pot of apple
Tesarik One: cider on the hearth they could dip out into mugs. Maria was
nowhere to be seen at this time, leaving Hana to welcome the adventurers as
they appeared from various locales. Hana looked slightly troubled,
Tesarik One: made visible by a slight furrow of her brow but still there was
a smile on her lips and her feet were swift in making sure everyone was taken
care of tonight.
I Yield to None: those within while his nostrils flared a couple of times to
study the scents. Moving off the side at a casual pace he took one of the
small snacks from a tray and slipped it between dark lips and along his
equally dark tongue.-
a feraI heart: to. With a grunt, he stalked over towards one of the vivid
candle lights, lifting a hand to pinch each candle flame until the light was
a bit more tolerable. The hot apple cider was stared at with distaste. (d)
FIames of Winter: ~ha so she didnt nod at Maria,.hah tricked you, just
thought she did, so apparently as important as it was, the lady of the hour
was MIA.~ (D)
RanuIfr: :::He turned glancing around the area, dark brunette hair drawn
back at the back of his skull and tied into a thick tail, the lower half left
to fall freely past shoulders and beneath the rim of that shield. Catching
the look from
RanuIfr: Sigyn before looking around. Well not only was a drow present but
now a half orc, lips curled back giving the slightest of sneers before he
moved forward with Sigyn remaining silent for the time being.:: *D
Ashton Locke: Well if Hana was troubled, that was good enough reason for him
to feel troubled. He frowned, and grabbed a bit of bread to munch on,
thinking on the matter. He wasn't feeling particularly sociable tonight, so
he kept to himself for
Ashton Locke: now.
Tesarik One: Maria would appear fashionably late, she knew Hana could tend
to the folks for a little while. Down the steps from her apartments above she
moved, slowly. She was leaning upon a curved cane, and looked like she'd seen
better days.
Of Crimson Tides: ::The foulmouthed lass' spirits seemed to raise quickly
enough at the presentation of food and drink...mostly drink, of course
suiting her fancy as she slammed down her Stein and mannerlessly starting
grabbing a few bits of food
a feraI heart: Azgakh locked his eyes upon the drow with his firm, orcish
stare. He watched the dark skinned creature intently for the time being --
until that sneer met his pointed ears. They twitched, turning his attention
down towards the
a feraI heart: male. (d)
Tesarik One: She'd cleaned herself up, and had even done a bit of healing
but the visible flesh was bruised, she had two black eyes, a big cut stitched
up from her cheek down to her throat. She looked like she was in a lot of
pain, and looked
Of Crimson Tides: with bare hands. One look at the blood-haired blue eyed
glutton might very well make the others question whether they wanted to touch
any of the food dishes after the pirate had her hands on them!::
Tesarik One: so pale her freckles stood out more than usual. She leaned
heavily upon the cane and made her way over towards the bar to slide onto a
stool and nod towards Hana. When she spoke her voice sounded rough, like
she'd been screaming for
Tesarik One: hours, "Hot tea."
Ashton Locke: Well now that didn't make him any less troubled, seeing the
state Maria was in. He watched her for all of a second before getting up to
move over and help her to the bar, since he could well be a gentleman when he
felt like it! Once
Tesarik One: "It's a wonder she lived," muttered Hana'lee under her breath
as she presented Scarletta with more of her choice of alcoholic beverage. She
tsked and went about her job.
FIames of Winter: ~She arched a brow as Maria appeared looking like a beaten
dog. Her arms crossed over her chest a head tilting a bit. She had of course
seen the drow, no reaction, and the large ogre,..no wait, second
glance,.possible orc either way
Ashton Locke: she was situated he moved to sit nearby. "What in the world
happened to you?"
FIames of Winter: again no reaction,..a grin to the glutton female as it
amused her not everyone was ladylike. Still even with the quick glance her
eyes were back on Maria.~ (D)
Tesarik One: She held up a finger, then coughed into her hand. "One moment,
I need a drink."
Tesarik One: (Everyone make a Spot Check)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
RanuIfr: ::He matched the half orc's look staring at him a moment, a grunt
was given before turning to look towards Maria. A slow blink was given, head
tilted some.::
a feraI heart: ( 19 )
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Ashton Locke: (+5 psion bonus, +1 perception = 21)
RanuIfr: (6 + 5 Alert = 11)
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
I Yield to None: (+5 Alert = 6)
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
FIames of Winter: (alert +5 Perc +4 = 23)
Of Crimson Tides: [+4 Perception = 10]
Tesarik One: Azgakh, Dorian, Sigyn pass. Info via IM.
Ashton Locke: He furrowed his brow at whatever it was he'd seen, but kept
quiet on it. Really, it could have been anything. No sense in saying anything
until he knew more. (Skill: Scanning used in case anything else can be found)
I Yield to None: -The drow return the stare of the orc (reference only) and
held it, his mouth moving absently as he chewed the piece of food. Swallowing
he would turn his gaze toward the stairs as he heard someone with a cane
coming down. An
RanuIfr: ::He is built for speed, stamina and to withstand alot of
damage,..he wasnt perceptive thats why he had Sigyn!:::
I Yield to None: eyebrow lifted upon seeing Maria in such a state..... so
that was why she hadn't come to him herself. Yes that was the reason. He
didn't move toward her though, instead staying right where he was. He did
reach down to pick up
FIames of Winter: ~A brow arched and she tilted her head, she had been
watching close enough she thought she saw something, glancing up to Ran she
elbowed him lightly waiting for him to lean down to her so her lips brushed
his ears as she spoke
FIames of Winter: softly~ (D)
a feraI heart: Humans did not breathe fire. The half-orc's jaw grew firm as
he leaned against the table, not partaking in food nor that gross apple
drink. However, he soon found himself tapping at the counter as impatience
began to raise within
a feraI heart: him. (d)
I Yield to None: another piece of whatever he was eating.-
Tesarik One: Hana hurried and fixed the cup of hot tea for Maria and came to
slide it in front of her. She'd mixed it with a little honey just like Maria
liked. She took the mug and sipped, closing her eyes a moment before opening
them and
RanuIfr: ::At the elbow he looked to Sigyn, head shook some before tilting
his head a bit leaning close and spoke.::What did you see?
FIames of Winter: ~As he was still close she continued her whispered words~
Tesarik One: staring around at each and every one of them, before landing
upon Dorian since he'd asked a question. Her voice still held a scratchy
hoarse tone, "I got the hell beat out of me, that's what happened. Jumped by
a dozen folks, it's
Tesarik One: a wonder they didn't kill me. I think they thought I was dead.
I woke up in the alley and they'd stolen my jewelry - gold - even my boots. I
had to crawl home."
RanuIfr: ::A single nod was given to Sigyn turning his attention back
towards Maria while she spoke, taking time to now study and actually watch
closer.::
Tesarik One: "Is.. is everyone here?" She glanced around again. "This is all
that decided to answer my call? Pfft."
Of Crimson Tides: ::once Scarletta stopped stuffing her face and swilling
her drinks long enough to notice Maria's condition, and moreso her words, she
grumbled in aggravation, pushing up from her seat at the table:: Me not
approvin' o' this, not one
Ashton Locke: "Hm." He furrowed his brow and nodded once, then stood up and
moved around the bar to get himself a cup of tea, Hana was busy enough. He
kept an eye on Maria though.
Tesarik One: Hana'lee found the darkest most disgusting ale she had on hand
and poured a mug full for Azgakh and brought it over to him. Maybe he'd be
happy with that, instead of some sissy ale.
Ashton Locke: (brb)
Of Crimson Tides: bit. ::Rest assured, Scarletta probably wouldn't be above
mugging someone in the street herself at a glance, but the fact that someone
had the gall to screw with her main source of income, outside of her typical
'unsavory'
FIames of Winter: ~She looked around then smirked a bit at Maria's response
to the few who had gathered.~ hm ~it was all she said out loud, she had to
figure though guess everyone else was to busy. Sad,..sad all in all.~ (D)
Of Crimson Tides: activities did not sit well with her:: Just gimme th'
wher' an' me be happy ta scuttle every rat bastard me see til me get the ones
responsible...
a feraI heart: Dark, disgusting ale? Suitable enough. He took the mug that
was handed to him with a grunt. "I give you thanks," came the first grumbles
of his low, rumbling voice that sounded like gravel being ground together. It
was lifted to his
Tesarik One: She eyed Azgakh, and gave a soft, "Hm." Then she finished off
her tea in one gulp and slammed the mug down so hard it shattered.
I Yield to None: -The drow had seen worse done to a woman..... he had done
worse himself. He looked her over and then looked over to Scarletta as she
responded. Looking back to Maria he wiped his hands on each other. "Do you
know who or why?" It was
I Yield to None: a simple question and a logical one.-
a feraI heart: nose for a quick sniff. It didn't smell like app-- His eyes
immediately turned down to the movement of the mug, his fist clenching
harshly around his own mug to leave a series of fingerprint-shaped dents
around it. (d)
Tesarik One: "I suppose we have to start somewhere," Maria said under her
breath, and then she gave a smile to Dorian since he was closest. Hand
tightened around the cane, but then the drow spoke and she turned to gaze
towards him, "Who - well,
Tesarik One: they looked like a street gang, various races. Why? Who the
fuck knows. Perhaps I was just a lone female in a dark alley who looked like
I had some gold on me."
RanuIfr: ::He looked towards the pirate before glancing back to Maria
remaining silent while he listened. That did narrow it down now didnt it? He
just tilted his head a bit more before looking towards Sigyn.::
Tesarik One: Hana wiped her brow, "I'm going to fetch some more drinks from
the cellar." She nodded to Dorian and disappeared through the kitchen door.
Ashton Locke: He offered a smile back, though he seemed a bit distracted. He
wasn't being unsympathetic to her plight, his mind was just wandering, as it
tended to do. Thinking on what he knew thus far. He took a sip of the tea
he'd prepared. A
I Yield to None: "A street gang would have taken more from you than your
valuables. You would still be with them if that was the case, you aren't too
hard on the eyes.... they would be enjoying you right now." (d)
FIames of Winter: ~She shook her head some then looked up at Ran with an
arched brow,..hearing the Drow she lifted her eyes and arched her brow~ only
if you ran the street gang ~she muttered softly but considering those big
ears he probably would
Ashton Locke: brief glance was given to the others, but then he moved over
to the kitchen door to open it for Hana, closing it behind her. And then that
drow opened his mouth again, which certainly helped him decide whether or not
to let the rest
Tesarik One: "No, no, stay..." The door shut and she frowned as Hana left.
She started laughing when she heard the drow, and then shrugged. It was
barely a moment in passing before her hand reached out around Dorian's throat
and she began to
Ashton Locke: of them in on his info. He'd continue keeping it to himself
and see how this played out for now.
FIames of Winter: have heard her. She frowned Maria couldnt have been the
only woman walking around, could it be personal, she considered this as she
watched silently~ (D)
Tesarik One: ..... well Dorian had moved, so instead of using her hands, she
grabbed up the cane and slid off her stool, moving towards Scarletta. The
cane was lifted and a WHACK was given upside the back of her head.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 21 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 39 29
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 Dex Fighter = 20 dmg
a feraI heart: Azgakh lifted that ale to his lips for a long series of
gulps. He didn't seem to pay any attention to the grasp at Dorien's neck;
noticing it, but not really caring. It was discipline in the eyes of the
half-orc. For now, anyway.
Of Crimson Tides: [+3 Mithral Helm, +5 Spidersilk Armor, +5 Bracers of
Defense = 13 DEF]
FIames of Winter: What the hell? ~She muttered, sure the pirate had crappy
manners but to smack her with the cane, and from Maria she shifted some
looking up to Ran~ something is wrong. ~she muttered to him.~ (D)
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Ashton Locke: He didn't go help Hana out of the room for nothing! Dodged a
bullet there. Or a throat grab, at least. "Someone should probably go find a
priest or someone else who can deal with possession." He, sadly, was not
equipped for that,
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Ashton Locke: unless he managed to talk whatever it was out of Maria. "We
certainly don't want to injure our employer more than she already has been."
Tesarik One: "No one leaves. We have no need of a priest." She reached out
with a sweep of her hand, and the door locked and the shutters slammed on the
windows.
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Sure enough, poor Scarletta didn't expect her 'employer'
to suddenly try to club her in the skull! Knocked clean onto the floor from
the blow, the lass would grumble in aggravation as she stumbled back to her
feet:: 'ey, th' hell
I Yield to None: "I never tire of being right." He said absently as he
watched the attack begin. Despite the situation at hand seeing Scarletta get
smacked brought a half grin to his dark lips, one that was held on his face
for a few moments while
RanuIfr: ::Spotting the swing of that cane, what Sigyn had said he was
reaching over his shoulder. Fingers curled to the haft of that waraxe and he
drew it free and the shield as well. Narrowing pale blue eyes, teeth grit. He
was no priest,
Ashton Locke: He lifted a brow at the door and window show. Well that was a
bit telling. She clearly didn't have Maria's memories if she thought locked
doors would keep...well any of them out.
Ashton Locke: Or in.
RanuIfr: but well there was always their own whacking the demon out of
her!::
Of Crimson Tides: was that fer!? ::As it dawned on her that...something was
definitely wrong here, she drew her Sawtooth Saber and Cutlass, just barely
reining in her anger enough to not try to run 'Maria' through. Instead, she
would merely feint
I Yield to None: speaking. "I need a moment to encase that moment into my
mind for all time." (d)
Of Crimson Tides: towards the woman, gathering up that trusty fishnet from
her Backpack of Holding to try to net the woman:: [Dirty Trickster - Lose a
Turn]::
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick = 16]
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Maria dodged, far quicker than the wounds upon her body should
have let her. In fact, she was not even leaning upon the cane anymore. She
was brandishing it with a wild smile on her face.
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Of course, she was surprised also at how easily the
woman evaded her snare attempt as well:: Yeah, somethin' ain't be right with
her, mateys...::stating the obvious::
FIames of Winter: ~She frowned, well hell, she wasnt fond of shooting Maria
but she couldnt let her go around bapping people, letting the bow slide down
her arm she brought an arrow and notched it drawing back and releasing it
into Maria's knee~
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
FIames of Winter: +12 + 2 ranger = 19)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: The arrow sunk into the wood of the bar, missing the oddly spry
redhead.
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: ::Well with Maria dodging, he simply would give a smash of the
shield into Maria, the shield dropped, the shortened grip on the axe was
brought around using the blunt back of the head as a sap to attempt a knock
out.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (8 + 15 = 23)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 78-sided dice: 22 27
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti + 1d5 Baneful to humans, & Dagastiarna In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 1 3 1 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Maria is a daeva, so not human.
Ashton Locke: He frowned when that arrow went flying at Maria, because she
was his friend, and had been for...probably longer than any of them had been
alive. Probably longer than most of their ages combined, in fact. But then he
noticed
RanuIfr: (5 + 1 + 3 + 1 + 4 + Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3, Sword and Board
+10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna (Legacy
Brilliant) = 39
Ashton Locke: something off about how she was moving, and he got..even more
angry, but not at any of them this time.
Tesarik One: +25 DEF (+11 Willow Step, Bracers +7, Brooch +5, As Water +2)
Tesarik One: Maria 14/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria let out a belching laugh that spewed black smoke when she
was hit, stumbling a bit but her body seemed to unnaturally recover and stand
up straight again.
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
I Yield to None: "Well that was..... attractive." The drow, really having no
love loss in the situation began to move toward her at a slow pace. Despite
his desire to bed the owner of the establishment they all worked for,
compassion was hardly
I Yield to None: something he dwelled with. As he moved (Master of Poisons)
came into effect and he applied two doses of Drow Poison to his main heavy
claw before the last several feet were nearly instantly closed and the
weapons were brought into
I Yield to None: play at an attemp to strike at her and also use the effects
of Greater Drow Poison upon her body. (Dual Wield, Dex Fighter, Greater Drow
Poison(19DC)-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+12 qck +3 Prof Bonus +2 Weapon Alt = 33)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: (+3 END = 20 - Pass save for poison)
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 8 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 22/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: (Sorry! Keep going, thought that was dmg)
Tesarik One: HIT
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 74-sided dice: 67 62
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 21 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (Correction, +2 Weapon alt doesn't count for strike, so 31
for strike earlier, sorry)
Tesarik One: (Ok.)
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (Passed Poison DC so no effect)
I Yield to None: (+12 qck, +3 Prof Bonus, +2 Weapon Alt = 17)
I Yield to None: (Total 43)
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 18 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Tesarik One: Though Maria's body was harmed by the weapons, it did not seem
to slow her down nor did she even bleed.
Ashton Locke: And well, he had to let that anger that was building up out
sometime. He chose to do so in a rather large blast of force, sent directly
at Maria's body + inhabitant. (Spell: Force Blast, attack, DC 28)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Pass.
Tesarik One: Natural 20 is an auto pass <- teaching moment.
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh
a feraI heart: Azgakh wasn't sure what he should have done. She was
attacking wildly, but perhaps the damned weaklings deserved it. They were all
milling around after all. Yet, with the closed doors, there seemed to be only
one way to get it open:
a feraI heart: to batter Maria. And so, wielding nothing but his bare hands,
the remarkably large half-orcish male stepped forward, lifted both hands
above his head and brought them down like a club towards Maria's shoulders.
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: "Damnit." Well, he'd just have to try again, apparently.
Hopefully the stray force blast didn't break too much stuff.
a feraI heart: (+6 str = 16. )
Tesarik One: Maria didn't even seem to care that things had been blasted
into the walls.
Tesarik One: Miss.
Tesarik One: Maria-
a feraI heart: She was a spry little creature! Azgakh's arms plummeted down
right behind her, apparently, completely missing!
Tesarik One: The cane's sheath was pulled off and tossed aside, revealing a
sword cane - those who knew Maria knew enough that wasn't her weapon! She was
a monk, and fought unarmed! Anyway, Azgakh was right there, so she spun
around and slashed
Tesarik One: the blade across his belly as a terrible laugh accompanied with
black smoke came from between pale lips.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = 17
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 59 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 9 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 Dex Fighter = 25 dmg
a feraI heart: ( +3 bruised defense, +3 brawler = 6 Def. Am I able to use
Kippup? )
OnlineHost: Jaiyonex Z has entered the room.
Tesarik One: (Yes you may use Kippup.)
Tesarik One: 19 dmg
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 44-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
a feraI heart: ( +6 str +5 brawler +1 grudge fighter = 12 total. )
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 0dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 32/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 7/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Tesarik One: The blade sunk into Azgakh then was pulled free, dripping
blood. His attack upon her did not seem to do a damn thing, except lips
tugged in a bigger creepier grin towards him.
a feraI heart: Azgakh was quite outmatched as the blade would likely leave a
new fresh scar to go along with the old ones, blood pouring down into his
leather belt. Yet still he did not recoil, barely glancing down at the wound
before turning his
a feraI heart: attention back up at Maria.
Of Crimson Tides: ::Well this was getting bad...Scarletta realized that
trying to fight without hurting 'Maria' just wasn't going to be practical at
this point...so she hoped to hell that this was either some impostor
or...well, someone could heal
Of Crimson Tides: the woman if she inadvertently killed her. Brandishing
those blades, the lass would rush in as 'Maria' pulled that blade from that
other poor sap's gut, twisting in a skillful flourish, and simply trying to
tear an X right into her
Of Crimson Tides: middle [The Perfect Cut - Double Damage Roll]::
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [+10 Quick, +3 Not Left Handed = 30]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 60-sided dice: 52 26
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 11 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [Second Damage Roll - The Perfect Cut]
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 60-sided dice: 60 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: Sawtooth Saber - 1d8
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 8-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: Cutlass - 1d6
OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Of Crimson Tides: [11 + 10 + 7 + 5 +10 (Dextrous Fighter) = 43]
Tesarik One: +25 DEF = 18dmg
Tesarik One: (Rain of Flowers - counterattack)
Tesarik One: Maria glanced down as an X was gashed into her stomach, yet no
blood flowed yet again. It was as if they were hitting cold, dead flesh. But
she was quick to react once that attack was made, thrusting the end of the
blade into the
Tesarik One: pirate's belly and twisting it viciously.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 84-sided dice: 77 77
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 26 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = 44 dmg
Of Crimson Tides: [+3 Mithral Helmet, +5 Spidersilk Armor, +5 Bracers of
Defense, +5 Robe of Imperviousness (vs Slashing/Piercing) = 18 DEF]
Tesarik One: 26 dmg
I Yield to None: -Ok, that was impressive. You had to admit that, that was
just bloody impressive. No pun intended of course.-
Tesarik One: Scarletta falls to the blade.
Tesarik One: Maria 50/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
Of Crimson Tides: ::And sure enough, the pirate lass' aggression had gotten
the better of her as the blade pierced through her body. Her own blades
simply...dropped from her hands as she gasped in agony, sinking from her feet
and collapsing on the
Of Crimson Tides: floor in a pool of her own blood....::
a feraI heart: Even Azgakh was impressed by that as the woman was sliced
through in that single smooth motion. His eyes had widened, causing him to
adjust his own thought. Scarletta was spared no expense, however. She was
weak and thus had been
a feraI heart: slain. She deserved it. (d)
Tesarik One: Maria cackled, and now not only did black smoke flow from her
mouth but mixed with a reddish mist. Her body was soon to be cast off.
FIames of Winter: ~She narrowed her eyes some and shook her head, she
notched her bow narrowing her eyes. Maria,...or the Maria look alike was
damned slippery, another arrow was notched and released this time not aiming
for a blasted knee as she
a feraI heart: Mun meant second thought, yet typed expense. Spared no second
thought*
RanuIfr: ::Watching the pirate drop down he gave a slow blink,:;at least
t-this one I do not have t-to carry back here.
I Yield to None: -Impressive still, yet the drow hadn't realized that such
impressiveness also meant death for the stinky bandit. He looked at the body
upon the floor of the inne and then slowly back up toward the "Maria" before
them all.-
FIames of Winter: moved forward this time aiming right for the eye,..~ if
your really maria sorry ~was all she said though the smirk said other wise~
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Crit Fail - Roll 1d6
FIames of Winter: (damnit!!!!!)
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ FIames of Winter scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: You trip and fall, spend a turn righting yourself.
Tesarik One: Maria 50/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] ||
Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
Ashton Locke: Well that's what she got for aiming for something tiny like
the eye.
RanuIfr: ::He moved forward, an upward smash with that shield giving it a
swift, forceful shove upwards allowing the axe to sweep in below the lower
edge in a gutting slice, fuck playing nice.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (20 + 15= 35)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 78-sided dice: 7 72
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 12 poynts damage ~*~Crit Hit.
RanuIfr: (Brennahluti & Dagastiarna In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 1 8 2 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: ( 12 + 12 + 1 + 8 + 2 + 8 + Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3, Sword and
Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna (Legacy
Brilliant) = 68
Tesarik One: Maria's body fell with a thud backwards, gutted wide open. Yet
it was not blood that oozed out, instead it was a mass of black smoke, and
red thick mist. Swirling and mixing together as it used the hole that
Tesarik One: Ranulfr had made in her body to release itself from the body of
Maria and take it's incorporeal form before them. Maria had died in that
alley, he'd been riding her dead body all this time, having inhabited it
before any of her
Tesarik One: skills or rezz coin could work. Maria lay silent and still, and
before them was a horrible creature. A bhut. Horrifying to behold, with a
humanoid head with red, feral eyes. A mouth full of daggerlike teeth, and a
roiling half-
Tesarik One: formed body of sickening black smoke and dank red mist.
(Dreadful Appearance - Everyone roll an Endurance. DC18 needed.)
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (13 + 12 = 25)
OnlineHost: a feraI heart rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: FIames of Winter rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ a feraI heart scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
FIames of Winter: (+10 = 28
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (14)
a feraI heart: ( 15 )
I Yield to None: (8)
Tesarik One: (one sec, getting a ton of IMs)
Tesarik One: Ok. Ranulfr, Sigyn passed.
Tesarik One: Dorian, Azgakh, Rhyldrin failed. You will take 1d6 STR damage
for the rest of this combat.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Dorian, Azgakh, Rhyldrin - 1 STR point less.
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 0/?? [21] || [Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
Tesarik One: The bhut is incorporeal without a body, just to make sure you
all noted that.
I Yield to None: -The drow felt himself grow weak and almost felt sick,
though the feeling of sickness soon went away. He still felt off though.
Looking at the creature he took note of his abilities and simply shook his
head. He had no way of
I Yield to None: attacking this creature. Instead he studied the monster
(Knowledge Check, Monster Lore or Undead, whichever is needed).-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+5, if applicable = 15)
Tesarik One: Will give info via IM.
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Ashton Locke: He had no interest in learnin gabout this thing, or dealing
with it in any way that could be considered diplomatic. He just wanted to
throw psionic energy at it until it was dead. So he'd start off with
something he'd come up with
Ashton Locke: fight things that didn't care so much what their environment
was like, attempting to simply overwhelm the creature's mind enough to make
it hurt with raw energy, figuring that'd work better than setting it on fire.
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (22)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 2 64-sided dice: 63 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (+12 int = 24)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 14 dmg
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 19/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh-
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has entered the room.
OnlineHost: cruentus hunt has left the room.
a feraI heart: There was little that Azgakh could do against something that
he could barely see. So, he took the time to recooperate, stalking about to
see if there was any angle he could attack from. (Lick Wounds: 4HP healed. )
Ashton Locke: (brb)
Tesarik One: Noted.
OnlineHost: lascivious pulse has entered the room.
Tesarik One: Maria dead/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn
0/55 [22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37
[22] || Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria-
Tesarik One: Once Maria's poor broken body was no longer inhabited by the
horrible creature, things could take effect as they were meant to. Her
devotion to being a monk allowed her to breathe life again, though
Tesarik One: still terribly wounded she started with a hard coughing breath
and then her body began to bleed and the pain hit her, making her groan as
she pushed herself up and took stock in what was going on
Tesarik One: around her. Last she remembered she'd been outside walking
home. Now she was waking up in the inne. (Master of Four Winds - Rezz 1/week,
no loss of rezz, xp, dice)
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || *Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 14/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
I Yield to None: -Taking in what he saw as well as the knowledge he had
gleamed in the past on the subject he called out to those that could listen.
"It is weak to earth and radiant energy." He then looked over to the mage
(ashton) as he was the
Tesarik One: Scarletta - Dead.
Tesarik One: Sigyn - Tripped and fallen.
I Yield to None: only one who seemed could hurt the creature right now. "And
it likes to annoy mages..." Code words perhaps?-
OnlineHost: lascivious pulse has left the room.
FIames of Winter: ~She frowned though she could shoot from the ground seeing
the thing was rather without a body she knew she could do little so she
simply shoved to her feet and regathered her bow~ (D)
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: ::Well as the spirit rose his lips curled back, a low growl that
turned into a snarl was given as he slammed the axe to his shield. A silent
moment before he felt a pure rage building within his soul. Eyes growing
wild, teeth
a feraI heart: " Stand, you. " Azgakh stated with a huff towards Maria who
seemed to cough and breathe life again. She was definitely a powerful warrior
if she could defeat death. But, shadows? Shadows were something he didn't
know how to fight.
RanuIfr: clenched so tightly it was surprising they wouldnt snap.
((Sverrir's Rage / +6 Dice Side Strengthen / Duration: Combat/ Dm permission
to use spell & attack)) Though even in the wake of that rage he caught a
trail of the words, the
Tesarik One: She tugged her body upwards until she was standing, and kicked
away the swordcane that had fallen. Her eyes focused upon Azgakh since he'd
spoken to her, and she nodded.
OnlineHost: Jaiyonex Z has left the room.
RanuIfr: waraxe smashed to the shield causing the mirror like surface to
flare brightly and he lunged in. First it was that axe sweeping around, a
gnashing and grinding of teeth before he twisted on around with the momentum
of that swing to
RanuIfr: bring Dagastiarna around to bear down on the beasty in a vicious
smash.::
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (11 + 12 = 23)
Tesarik One: Hit - if you can hit incorporeal.
RanuIfr: (Legacy axe - Spirit strike)
Tesarik One: Go for it.
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 2 84-sided dice: 71 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti & Dagastiarna - Brilliant In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 3 6 1 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Brilliant does double dmg, so double whatever is the brilliant
one.
RanuIfr: (12 + 3 + 6 + 1 + 3 + 4 + Dex Fighter Qck +12, Fighters Weapon + 3,
Sword and Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming), Dagastiarna
(Legacy Brilliant) = 54
Ashton Locke: He was all raged up at that thing, so it took him a moment to
notice Maria was getting up. He glanced over, then reached into a pocket and
pulled out a potion. "Marietta." And then he tossed it over towards her,
assuming she
Ashton Locke: responded to one of her older names. He was regressing a bit.
(Potion - full heal tossed to Maria)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 44
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 58/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Bhut-
Tesarik One: She heard one of her names from her past, reacting to it just
as if it was still her name and turned towards Dorian to catch the potion as
he sent it over.
Tesarik One: Getting hit from various directions, the horrible creature
noted the dead body of Scarletta and began to fly over towards her. It needed
another flesh suit and she would suit him as well as anyone. On the way over,
the bhut slashed
Tesarik One: out with it's claws as it passed Rhyldrin, and Ranulfr - and
then it attempted to take a vicious bite from Sigyn. (Multi-attack - order
stated)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 8 3 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11/+3 Fighter = 22 - Hit Rhyldrin
Tesarik One: +14 = 17 - Miss Ran
Tesarik One: +14 = 16 - Miss Sigyn
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 80-sided dice: 54 30
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 10-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: (Dex Fighter +11 / +3 Fighter = 14) = 27 dmg to Rhyldrin
I Yield to None: (Arcane Image)
Tesarik One: Noted. No dmg.
Tesarik One: It's filthy incorporeal claw went right through him.
Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-
I Yield to None: -The drow had begun to move toward Scar's body to get it
out of the way, knowing that it could be possesed. Upon seeing the attack his
form shimmered and he appeared a few feet away. He then raised his hands in
frustration and send
I Yield to None: a pair of pillars, made of arcane energy, hurling through
the air and directly toward the chest of the Bhut.-
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+11 Init = 27)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 74-sided dice: 22 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
I Yield to None: (+11 Init = 13)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 3dmg
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 61/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Dorian-
Tesarik One: "I am sent to destroy you all, and so you all shall die!" It's
growling, hoarse voice echoed around the room after that blast of energy
pushed it back away from Scar's body.
Ashton Locke: Well, now he could focus on this damn thing again since Maria
had the potion. He unfortunately couldn't do a damn thing to bring Scarletta
back to the realm of the living, but he could try and stop that creature from
possessing her.
Tesarik One: Where had they heard that same statement before? This was the
third time it had been said!
Ashton Locke: He vanished, reappearing in between Scarletta and the monster,
then did some chemistry! Surely there were enough things nearby that his
telekinesis could gather a molecule here or there, then smash them all
together and energize
RanuIfr: ::Ohh as that Bhut was moving away he turned and was stalking
towards it. The steady growls, and snarls echoing out of grit teeth. And
everything thought a bull in a china closet was bad, he was simply shoving
tables out of his way
Ashton Locke: them enough to make a nice blinding flash of light right in
the thing's face. He hadn't quite got a grasp on using earth yet, so
brilliance would have to do.
FIames of Winter: ~Ahh so popular they all were,..everyone wanted a piece of
them. She looked over as Ran who now looked a bit insane then arched a brow,
course seeing angry rampaging men was commmon where she came from~
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: while making his round about for that mother fucker.::
Ashton Locke: (27)
Tesarik One: Hit - double dmg from brilliant
OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 2 64-sided dice: 31 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
Ashton Locke: (+12 = ...either 20 or 32, I'm not sure if it's all doubled or
just the dice roll)
Tesarik One: DR 10 = 10
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Azgakh-
Tesarik One: Maria wasn't even concerned about her inne, she wanted that
damn thing destroyed!
a feraI heart: Azgakh had little to do against his opponent, as it was not
something he could attack with his bare hands. Troublesome! He narrowed his
brows, positioning himself infront of the fallen body (and quite likely
stepping on her a few
a feraI heart: times) as he waited for the flying shadow to near again so he
could take a swing at it as he cursed himself for his own ineptitude. (Pass.
)
Tesarik One: Maria 54/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 33/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Maria-
Tesarik One: She saw Scarletta dead as well, and moved over towards her,
kneeling and pressing a hand to her chest as she began to use her ability to
draw upon the spirit world and snag her soul before it got
Tesarik One: away. Something shimmery would be seen sliding into her nose
before she'd feel soul meeting body again and she'd awaken, wounded, but
alive. (Improved Rezz - No loss of xp, dice, etc but you do lose a
Tesarik One: Rezz). She bit the top off the potion, and downed that as well,
trying to ascertain what the fuck was going on around her. She recognized the
bhut... it had been what attacked her. (Potion 10hp healing
Tesarik One: to Maria)
a feraI heart: Azgakh was now standing on a quite living girl. Whoops.
Tesarik One: Maria 44/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 31/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Ashton Locke: (If it's the potion he tossed her it's a full heal)
Tesarik One: (Oh ok)
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 31/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Scarletta-
Of Crimson Tides: ::For someone who had only been 'dead' for a rather short
time, the pirate lass' reaction was none too pleasant as her soul was
returned to her wounded body. In fact, she screamed a lot worse than she had
when that deathblow had
I Yield to None: -Scarletta was use to being stepped on. It was a stinky
bandit trait.-
Of Crimson Tides: been dealt, causing her to thrash about on the floor,
almost instinctively away from everyone and everything around her, eye wide
in terror. Her mind took a few seconds to adjust and realize she was free
from...whatever the hell she
Of Crimson Tides: had been subjected to, before that terrible pain from the
gut wound hit her all at once. All she could do for the moment was try to
keep herself in one piece as she grabbed up a potion from her backpack of
holding and dumped it down
Of Crimson Tides: her throat [Using Healing Potion - 10 HP]::
Tesarik One: Noted.
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (0/52) || Scarletta 21/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 15/24 [12]
Tesarik One: Sigyn-
a feraI heart: " Silent, you. " Azgakh glared down at the stinky bandit who
screamed up at him, taking a pointed moment to step on her again. Because she
spooked him! She was supposed to be dead! He turned his attention back
towards the shadow
a feraI heart: creature.
FIames of Winter: ~Well she was useless in this and it enraged her but she
moved back to stay out of the way her bow held in her hand at her side as she
gritted her teeth shaking her head, she hated not being able to hit something
and this was
FIames of Winter: another lesson learned gwah (pass)~
FIames of Winter: (brb)
Tesarik One: Ranulfr-
RanuIfr: :::He would lunge and twisted around, the axe raised then swept
down in a sweeping blow for the,..neck area? Before he was coming on around
once more bashing the brightly glowing shield into the head working to simply
smash it.::
RanuIfr: (Extension of self-dbl roll)
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (10 + 12 = 22)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 84-sided dice: 62 79 68 22
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 36 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: Brennahluti & Dagastiarna - Brilliant In this order
OnlineHost: RanuIfr rolled 4 8-sided dice: 7 8 5 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ RanuIfr scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RanuIfr: (36 + 7 + 8 + 5 + 5 + 10 + Dex Fighter Qck +12, Fighters Weapon +
3, Sword and Board +10, Brennahluti (Legacy Spirit Strike, Flaming),
Dagastiarna (Legacy Brilliant) = 96
Tesarik One: The bhut was struck with a brilliant flash of radiance, it's
incorporeal body burst into tiny grains that fell to the floor in a small
pillar of a salt-like substance. The bhut was defeated.
Tesarik One: --combat over--
RanuIfr: ::RAWR RANULFR SMASH!!!!::
I Yield to None: -Well that answered the drow's lingering question. They had
gotten to her as well. They were still being watched and toyed with. Which
one had gotten to Scarletta while she was in the other world? He moved over
to where Scarletta
Ashton Locke: He snarled and sent a blast of telekinesis at that little
pillar of salt to try and bust it up and scatter it all around. He didn't
like it being there in salt form, defeated or not.
RanuIfr: ::And he simply brought that axe up slamming it into the floor
where the salt-like substance was just for good measure. Fingers tightened on
the axe handle, knuckles white as he growled low but was taking deep, deep
breaths feeling
Tesarik One: She was still near Scarletta, though all the folks and Azgakh
walking on her had caused her to slide out of the way. She reached out,
grabbing her foot and channeled some healing into her. (21 healing to Scar)
I Yield to None: was now on the ground and half picked her up and half drug
her further away from the battle. "Which one was it?" His voice was almost
like a hiss, his pupils dilated with a combination of rage and fear.-
RanuIfr: the rage begining to wane and start to wear off.::
Tesarik One: Then she pushed upwards, fully healed now thankfully, and
headed towards Azgakh since he too looked wounded, and healed his wound as
well. (15hp healing) (36/52 healing)
Tesarik One: Maria 0/55 [22] (36/52) || Scarletta 0/32 [19] || Sigyn 0/55
[22] || Ranulfr 0/70 [22] (0/22) || Bhut 71/?? [21] || Rhyldrin 0/37 [22] ||
Dorian 0/51 [11] || Azgakh 0/24 [12]
Tesarik One: See, Maria was useful for more than giving orders and feeding
them!
I Yield to None: -Don't forget looking sexy and wanting the drow-
Of Crimson Tides: ::Someone had to sign their paychecks after all!::
RanuIfr: ::Jerking the edge of the axe from the floorboard it had dug into
he would roll the axe over his hand. Turning he looked around towards the
others waiting for another attack. The axe was given a twist, turning he
allowed the glow of
RanuIfr: the shield to die down to the mirror like surface quality once more
when no threat came forward.::
a feraI heart: Azgakh stared at the approaching Maria who had done the core
of that damage, his fist clenching in defense -- until his wound was healed
with the channeled healing energy. He let out a grunt. "Thanks to you." He
stated again, his
Tesarik One: Despite being healed and alive, her clothing was ruined. From
the bhut and it's minions, and from THEM as they gutted her. Hmph. Well,
she'd been dead at the time so that was a plus. "I need a fucking whiskey."
She moved to the bar
Ashton Locke: He let himself relax for a moment so he wouldn't be accidently
sending more psionics all over the place, then moved over to Maria and
snatched her up for a hug, although a careful one. He was going to ask if she
was okay, but then
Tesarik One: and pulled out several bottles of whiskey and spirits and slid
them all over towards her adventurers, but kept one for herself. Opened, she
downed a big gulp and shuddered.
a feraI heart: arms crossing over his chest. "Ah... Happens often, this?"
Ashton Locke: she stated her need for whiskey, so yep. That was the Maria he
knew.
RanuIfr: ::Well,..thats what you get when you want a Zorcan to do a job,..it
wasnt precision but it got the job done!::
Tesarik One: "No. No it doesn't. But, we are having major issue with the
undead. Listen, we cannot wait any longer. We must find out as much
information on the undead problem, and the Five Masters as we can. This is
not the first time we've been
RanuIfr: ::That axe was raised up and slid into the harness upon his back,
the shield came over next sliding down to cover the axehead and most of his
back nearly like the shell of a tortoise. When the bottles was slid around he
caught one
FIames of Winter: (back)
RanuIfr: and raised it for a healthy swallow before lowering it looking over
listening in silence.:: *D
Tesarik One: targetted, and not the first time they've been into our home.
But it is the first time they've ridden one of us. All information we can
obtain must be found. And we need to send someone to find someone who can
read the stars."
Of Crimson Tides: ::Even as Maria had treated her remaining injury, the
pirate lass was still clearly scared out of her wits. She just stared up at
Rhyl as he gathered her from the floor, shaking her head frantically::
Him...it was....him...::Zombies
Tesarik One: She hugged Dorian tightly, and whispered her thanks into his
ear, then went back to her whiskey.
Of Crimson Tides: and goblins and dragons and Crazy Ass Possessed Marias
didn't bother her in the slightest, but...Rhyldrin would know what DID
actually scare her to that extent::
RanuIfr: (WB)
Ashton Locke: "Er. Hm." He almost chimed in when she mentioned this being
the first time they've ridden one of them, but ...thought better of speaking
more than that. He opened up the door to the kitchen. "Hana, it should be
safe now."
FIames of Winter: (ty)
Tesarik One: (Ok folks this is yet another quest from my Dark Omens
storyline. If anyone is interested in being part of a mission this week or
possibly next to find the Priestess of the Celestial Sky, then let me know.
a feraI heart: Grunt again. Azgakh was a man of few words, it seemed; though
reading the stars was something he couldn't do. Then again, he couldn't read
anything. He went to retrieve his bent mug to chug down a bit of that dark,
bitter ale.
RanuIfr: (Sure,..on one of my chars lol)
Ashton Locke: "I have someone I can go to and perhaps get some information."
Said after he invited Hana back into the room. He was glad she'd stayed out
of this, it had been a mess.
Tesarik One: Also, some of you have done your own personal missions to find
info on the Five Masters, that's awesome. Those that have not, all the info
you need is in the storyline part of the board. Here:
Tesarik One: www.obsidianheartrpg.proboards.com/board/56/dark-omens
I Yield to None: -Scarletta saw Rhyldrin visibly flinch. Before all of the
cards were put on the table for them several months back the drow wouldn't
have been afraid of him but now such wasn't the case. Why had he moved to
torment her? Something
Tesarik One: Hana peered in with a scared expression, but seeing Maria
drinking whiskey and everyone seemingly ok, she breathed a sigh of relief and
stuffed the rest of her slice of cake into her mouth. She was a stress eater.
She stepped out.
I Yield to None: wasn't adding up. The drow lowered his gaze in thought,
barely hearing Maria. He had already done a couple of things to help the
situation, no matter how hard he tried to focus on her words his mind kept
going back to him.-
Tesarik One: She nodded to Dorian. "Do so, then. It's alright now Hana."
Poor girl got a smile.
Tesarik One: LOG OFF
Tesarik One: ^v^ 10/8/2013 11:53:17 PM ^v^