Post by Head Moderator on May 7, 2014 23:08:22 GMT -5
Quest: The Witch at the Wedding
Storyline: Gypsy Caravan (Open)
Level: Standard
Date: April 12, 2014
Time: 3+ Hours
Attendees:
tesarikone - Scout Hollander
tesarikfive - Sadlin Grey
ferociousallure - Thais Ylva
scaleschange - Oskar Kasper (alias of Kythin)
mightygarthog - Wesh
Rewards:
DM: 15XP, 2000gp, 1 Reputation
Others: 10XP, 2000gp, 1 Reputation
Loot:
Scout, Sadlin and Thais receive:
Syrinxa's Lock: This braided lock of dark silken hair came from the head of the unseelie nymph Syrinxa. A small, but deadly blade is attached to the end of this 3 foot lock of hair. It can be used as a whip-like weapon, it's magic allows it to grow up to 10 feet long, and the braid blade does 1d3 damage. It is a one-handed weapon BUT can be braided into your own hair, so that it can be used without any hands and you do not need any special skills such as dual-wield to use the braid blade IF it is attached to your hair. It simply gives an extra 1d3 damage to any attack you make against a target. [This is considered a weapon and can be upgraded, and can have 5 points of enchantment upon it.]
Oskar and Wesh receive:
Syrinxa's Knife: This small, extremely sharp knife does 1d3 damage. It's handle is wrapped in what looks like strands of black silk (it is actually the hair of Syrinxa). [This can be upgraded as a normal weapon, and have up to 5 points of enchantment upon it.]
Everyone receives:
(1) Black Moonstone (100gp Worth)
(1) Healing Potion (Full Heal)
(1) Rune of Anticipation
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/12/2014 10:06:52 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Witch at the Wedding"
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---
ferocious allure: (( Thais Ylva; Sapphire Marshal; Support/Charmer/Support;
2d66; 33hp; 19ddc ))
Tesarik Five: -Sadlin Grey - Emerald Adept - Support/Healer - 2d72 - 41 HP -
16 DC - 44 Healing Points-
Tesarik One: Scout Hollander, Ruby Warrior, Bloodhound/Swordmaster, 3d82
(AoS), 48hp, DC16
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog has left the room.
Tesarik One: (Tim if you can figure out a reason why one of your chars would be at a gypsy wedding you are welcome to join us)
scales change: [ well.. Kythin's alias is a mercenary.. ]
scales change: [ and he gets bored. so. ]
Tesarik One: (well state if you wanna be added, also waiting for gar mun's state)
Mighty Gar thog: (Back froze up)
Tesarik One: (wb, we waited for ya)
ferocious allure: (( wb wb ))
scales change: [ Oskar Kaspar (Kythin's alias) | 3d94 (AoS) | Obsidian Elder
| Vindicator/Knight | 69 hp - 22 ddc ]
Tesarik One: Y'all go ahead and roll init while we are waiting for our last
state. Add in QCK, give me final number.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: (19)
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik Five: (24)
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
ferocious allure: (( +9 quick, 18 ))
Mighty Gar thog: (Wesh 2d60 Sap Ad hp 33 mystic dcc 22 + pet)
scales change: [+12 qck = 17 ]
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: State pet stats too for me, I need it's hp and defense dc.
Mighty Gar thog: (18 +12 =30)
Mighty Gar thog: Mystic companion A large King cobra snake 2d30 hp 30 qck 5
dc 15
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22]
Tesarik One: Mistakes? IM Me.
Tesarik One: Intro: The gypsy caravan has been together for a little bit of
time now. After the adventures they had at the Castle Green, they camped in
the area a few days and then set off moving again. Gypsy blood kept their
wagons moving along
Tesarik One: and always ready to explore new areas and keep the roads nice
and well-used. Heading northeast through the Faerie Woodlands, still in
Kyngfeld, the caravan had the circumstance to hear about a gathering of many
clans and families of
Tesarik One: gypsies for a wedding. Weddings were always great festive
occasions for the gypsies and so since it is on their way, they've decided to
partake in the festivities. Our adventure tonight begins as they are setting
up camp
Tesarik One: beside a clear stream in the forest, fires dot the area as many
gypsy camps are being set up, and music is already drifting across the warm
spring air along with the scent of the wedding feast. (Begin RP)
ferocious allure: Thais lifted her arms up over her head and stretched
luxuriously once the wagons came to a stop, nimble foot alighting from the
contraption once she had worked out most of the travel kinks from her bones.
Rolling her head a little,
Tesarik One: Scout hopped out of the back of one one of the vardo wagons in
their possession, looking all gussied up in colorful silks and jewelry for
the wedding. She didn't get much opportunity to dress up, since she was
normally skulking
scales change: Where a certain Knight of infamous reputation could not tread
without notice.. the shedding of one mask for another enabled a many things.
Throwing his lot in with a gathering of gypsies for the fun of it.. well
where else could he
ferocious allure: she tilted her face in the direction of the festivities
and inhaled deeply: exhaling as the scent of merrymaking worked their way
into her nostrils. "So .. I will not need to spread the meal cloth tonight,
yes?" A small grin: they
Tesarik One: about after a mark or another, so this was a great opportunity
for her to show she actually did own some pretty clothes. She wore her armor
under the outfit, of course, but outside she had on a flowing colorful skirt,
and white top
ferocious allure: would like as not wish to save room in their bellies for
the feast beyond. Working fingertips through the fall of her hair, she'd peer
off in that direction for a while .. Dragan was going to kick himself once he
realised what he
ferocious allure: was missing out on, wandering off as he did!
scales change: just kick back and down drink without too much care? Oh..
sure he didn't come along clad anything like a gypsy.. the black brigadine
kept that pretty far from current possiblity. The issue of language never
came up.. [ flav. skill:
Tesarik Five: Sadlin had spent most of his time just getting ready,
pampering his already soft, smooth, and oh so perfectly tanned flesh. Mushing
up his silver hair until it was juuuuust right, holding steady in a half
spike, half messy nature.
Tesarik One: that left her shoulders bare, and her hair was tied up and
braided with ribbons. She drew in a deep breath of the air, and then grinned
over to Thais. "Not tonight, perhaps not for a few nights. They will feed us
well." She glanced
Mighty Gar thog: ~Weshe stood over by the brides wagon. His sister was
within, preparing to be married. He had been told to accompany her and guard
her honour before the marriage. The snake upon his arm helped him keep watch~
/d
scales change: polylingual ] enabling a good damn deal more than back in the
days when a gyspy had actually been counted among his short list of
associates. Many a fire-side available.. and not a one earned his immediate
... well he didn't throw
Tesarik One: around, wondering for the moment where Bowen had gotten off to,
he had jumped off the wagon well before they made it to the camp to scout
about and hadn't joined them quite yet. She hadn't seen Dragan in a little
while either, but
Tesarik One: there was Sadlin trying to make himself as pretty as possible!
She snickered and gave him a wink, "Going to try and get yourself a
bridesmaid tonight, Sadlin?" She slid her flamberge sword into it's sheath on
her back and rolled her
scales change: his lot in with their own just yet. There needed to be much
more dancing for that! However the appearance had been attained his mask at
least remained quite set.. a kit more than enough to work petty miracles of
that sort. Certainly
Tesarik One: neck a few times, traveling - while enjoyable - could be hard
on the body.
Tesarik Five: Not to mention the layer upon layer of only the finest silks
that money could buy. His eyes cast about as he moved out from one of the
wagons, a small grin playing at his lips as he stretched both of his elbows
before he chuckled to
scales change: he'd eventually start going from camp to camp just for.. the
hell of it. Drinks, dances, maybe a card game.. then a wedding.. but what did
he care about a wedding? -d
Tesarik Five: what Scout said. "Bridesmade? Hogwash. I'm going for the
bride! Go big or go home I always say." He winked to Scout at that, joking of
course. Even he'd not mess up a wedding night like that. -d-
Mighty Gar thog: ~He nodded as his one brother came to take a turn as guard.
he hated such work, Good thing hedid not get distracted thus far by all the
activities going on around him. But now, he could wander about, and so he
did, moving about the
Mighty Gar thog: various camps, looking at the people, especially the women,
that were now about.~ /d
Tesarik One: "Somehow I knew you'd say that." She at least knew him well
enough by now to tell that hint of joking in his voice, even Scout might take
offense at him trying to seduce the bride on the wedding night! She smirked,
then procured
Tesarik One: her flask of rum and unscrewed the top so she could take a nice
healthy swig. "Hopefully we'll have some nice healthy dancing, not that crazy
shit like the fairies made us dance."
Tesarik Five: "Oh, you enjoyed the fairie dancing." A small smile offered to
Scout once more before he looked about some more, seeing Thais nearby he gave
her a wink as well. "I suppose I'm a lucky man. I have two most beautiful
dates for
Tesarik Five: tonights festivities."
ferocious allure: "Agreed." Fingers fell from her hair, a leg lifting to
expose a shapely calf from beneath her skirts with the muscle soon kneaded.
"I still ache from that ordeal!" Smiling, she dropped her leg back to the
ground and shifted from one
ferocious allure: foot to the other, eager to be off and across the way to
where there was bound to be - as Scout aptly put it - nice healthy dancing ..
and food. "Flatterer." That smile was shone upon Sadlin for a brief moment,
the woman slipping
ferocious allure: forward and offering him her arm with a laugh.
Tesarik One: "I've had a few nightmares where I'm dancing till my feet wear
off." She shivered a little, she had enjoyed the little people but gods
almighty that dancing they'd done had worn her plumb out. She took another
swig of rum and then
Tesarik One: tossed the flask onto the wagon and began to move towards the
action. "Well, let's go see what's going on!" She spotted the man who was
eyeing the females creeping around the wagons and gave him (Wesh) a big smile
and a wave.
Tesarik One: "Evenin'."
Tesarik Five: He had to admit, the pixie folk did do a good bit of damage to
his feet as well, but he wouldn't compain, as it gained them some pretty good
friends as well. As Thais came closer and offered her arm he turned, hooking
his arm into
Tesarik Five: hers before he lifted up that hand of hers and bowed his head,
placing a ever so gentle kiss onto the back of her hand before he looked back
up and winked again. "You've not seen flattery yet dear, tis only the tip."
Ah, the game
Tesarik Five: that two rather charismatic people could play with one
another.
scales change: A swig of one beverage or other here.. another there..
eventually led to chatty company.. of the .. he'd just stumbled into their
camp from nearest neighboring one. The accent that bubbled up were fairly
thick with a Shallot-borne
Mighty Gar thog: ~AS he moved about, an apple found its way to his free
hand, so he lifted it and took a bite. His "walking stick" was in his other
hand as he examined each camp. The, a beautiful woman addressed him~ Oh, a
quite fine eve indeed. Whe
Mighty Gar thog: wherefrom do you hail, my dear beautiful young woman? /d
scales change: accent. " ... Whole lot of talk bout the faeries... tis like
being in Greenwick again.. " Switching dryad and nymph for pixies mind. Never
mind that he was murmuring such things when wandering into a neighboring
camp.. ah, well spon
scales change: tateous happenings weren't fun without company. -d
ferocious allure: Her skin would be found to be warmer than a normal womans
on account of her ancestry in Sarrath, aided perhaps by the healthy amount of
fire in her blood. "I look forward to viewing your skills in all its glory."
A grin, fluttering
Tesarik One: She smirked, she did look rather beautiful tonight but that was
a rare thing as she usually was a rough and tumble tomboy looking to spill
blood. There was one thing she could not hide though, and that was the brand
that marked her
ferocious allure: her lashes coquettishly before turning her attention to
the stranger. There was only a small degree of apprehension as she smiled at
him: while they had been through a few ordeals surely there would be no
trouble to be found at a
Tesarik One: as a whore. It was currently on the back of her right hand.
Whether she was actually a whore, or had been wrongly accused and branded had
never been discussed nor would she tell anyone if they did ask, but she could
do nothing about
ferocious allure: wedding! At least, none of magical or monstrous in nature
.. there was always several other types of trouble, and indeed, it would be a
dull occasion without them"
ferocious allure: !*
Tesarik One: the magical Bryonish brand. "Oh here and there, I travel with a
kumpania of gypsies like most in this area I suppose." She trailed her hand
over towards the companions with a smile, pointing out Sadlin and Thais, the
other travelers
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Tesarik One: in their company were not around at the moment. "We heard about
a wedding and decided to come pay our respects to the bride and groom, I'm
assuming you're here for the good food and dancing too?" She glanced over as
another stranger
Tesarik One: joined the area and smirked. "Not so very long ago we met up
with a whole mess of feyfolk on a grassy green and they had a wee fiddler
with them that had some magical ability to play his viol faster than we could
keep up. It wore us
Tesarik One: out. But it was a story to tell around the campfires I
suppose."
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scales change: Good Ol' Oskar took that brief tale in with a bit of a
chuckle. Always amusing when someone got taken in by the tricks of the
fey-folk.. something he knew especially well.. if in a much less trying
variety! Course when he did decide
Mighty Gar thog: ~Wesh gave a chuckle to Scout~ Actually, ~short pause~ I'm
a guard to the bride, My sister. I habe not even seen the husband as yet.
After the wedding, I will be free of such things, ~He then offerred her a
wink~ /d
Tesarik Five: That warmth of her flesh was comforting to the touch, though
he made no show of it. Seeing the other man there speaking about the faries
he tilted his head slightly as he spoke again. "Perhaps we'll get that chance
for you to learn?
scales change: to speak up the accent still just failed to match the looks!
Northern looks just didn't fit the Green Island tongue-sounds! " By the
sounds of it you lot came upon this wedding just in time to enjoy the
merriment as your relaxation!
scales change: " -d
Tesarik One: "The bride's brother, hm?" She stared at him for a few moments,
a brow lifting as it seemed like his words and then the wink was a
proposition for spending time when he was free of the guarding of the bride
but that just made Scout
Tesarik Five: Hmm?" Turning his attention then to Scout and the other man he
tilted his head, though it didn't last long before he set his attention back
to the other guy. "They weren't to bad, just had a little dance off, then
they gave us
Tesarik Five: pretty pretty things."
Tesarik One: snicker. "You can tell us where the best dancing, food and
drink will be then perhaps. I'm Scout. This is Thais, and Sadlin. We have a
few others in our kumpania but they are not with us yet." She nodded to Oskar
hearing him, and
Tesarik One: then to Sadlin as well, they did give them some nice things!
But as soon as she'd nodded, her smile faded as a chill went right down her
spine. Hand instinctively went over a shoulder to grip her sword, as she
gazed right and left
Tesarik One: and then turned around to stare the other way. There was a mark
nearby - very nearby - and this unsettled her. She only had a few marks at
the moment. She said nothing though but those that knew her - and perhaps
even those that did
Tesarik One: not - could see her expression change completely when she felt
her mark nearby.
ferocious allure: Hand was lifted and fingers were wriggled with a small
wink as Scout introduced her, tugging on Sadlin's arm with a laugh. "Oh the
things you say .. " Amusement was cut a little short, brows furrowing as
Scouts bodylanguage did a
ferocious allure: complete change. "Is there something the matter?" It was
such a complete and abrupt change that it brought a spark of concern to her
voice: surely not now, not when there was so much fun to be had!
Tesarik One: [Everyone roll a Listen Check please]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
ferocious allure: (( +5 alert, 13 ))
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake curled around the arm with the walking stick,
moving its head. Hesmiled~ What do you wish to eat, beautiful Scout? ~He gave
a nod to the male, then a smile to Thais, took a half bow then rose, taking a
bite from the apple
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik Five: (Hears all things.)
Mighty Gar thog: and tossed it over his shoulder.~ /d
Tesarik One: (+11 - +6 Perception, +5 Alert) = 23
scales change: [ +5 Alert.. = 6 ]
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: 15+ overhear a passing group of people speaking about a woman
they just saw come into camp, a woman of such great beauty they were
instantly captivated.
Mighty Gar thog: (7 + 2 pe =9)
Tesarik One: "Mmm... anything delicious really, I'm not that picky." She
sniffed the air a little, and then turned her head when she heard the people
talking amongst themselves as they passed them by. A nearby mark, and then
the comment about
Tesarik One: the extremely attractive woman sent her gaze to Thais and
Sadlin. "That fucking unseelie nymph is here...Syrinxa. I would bet my flask
of rum on it." Her voice was low, though those nearby would hear her.
ferocious allure: "What. Not that .." Words were stilled: she nearly called
her a foul wretched hag but decided that wasn't in keeping with her current
appearance. Instead her eyes merely went flat save for a small spark of flame
in the pupils Oooooo
ferocious allure: that nymph got her goat.
Tesarik Five: He smiled a bit more, though when he overheard what others
were saying he blinked and gave a low groan. "I suppose this will end badly
for someone." With that said he reached over with his free hand, gently
patting Thias's hand as
Mighty Gar thog: Oh? Need to be more choosy. Foul that way, fruits there
~points east, then south~ Nymphs? Nymphs are lovely and friendly folk. /d
Tesarik Five: if to comfort her. HIs attention then set to the others before
he heard what the stranger said. "Nymphs are lovely, but not all are
friendly."
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Tesarik One: She moved in close, and gave a glance towards Wesh with a shake
of her head in the negative. "Not this one, she's foul as foul can be.
Unseelie... it won't be long before the grass and trees start dying around
here if she's here
Tesarik One: long. The whole area we found her in before had died off, and
she'd enchanted a few men to do her bidding. I can't imagine why she'd come
here unless she's stalking us and wanting to cause trouble...." She frowned
and glanced over
Mighty Gar thog: ~He looked back to the male~ I have yet to meet one that
was not. Care to ~pause, then a siggestive! care to introduce me to her? /d
Tesarik One: to 'Oskar' as well. "I hope you both know how to fight. As far
as Syrinxa goes, we need to find her before she wreaks havoc."
scales change: Maybe he caught on to the fact that the Gypsy-folk in the
immediate vincity weren't all to pleased all of a sudden! He picked up a bit
more on the aggressive-traits.. and the talk of nymphs. Fey weren't a subject
of expertise for
ferocious allure: A snort was able to escape her throat, eyes turning onto
the newcomer. "No .. she enslaved men and hid behind them, like shields. The
coward." Voice hissed a little, settling somewhat when Sadlin patted her hand
but her hackles were
ferocious allure: still up in the metaphorical sense .. she hadn't yet
discarded her prettier appearance for her more hirsute wolf shape! Wouldn't
be long though .. not if the gossip was correct.
scales change: Oskar.. but he knew enough from experience.. and the chat got
his hands dropping to the pair of falchions sheathed on either side of his
swordbelt. " Best cut her down then before she gives the Greenwick nymphs an
undeserved reputat
Tesarik One: (Yay! WotW)
ferocious allure: (( boom XD ))
scales change: ion then. " Besides.. he owed some gypsy somewhere a favor..
-d
Tesarik One: "Quite the coward, then ran away before we could take care of
her. " She attempted to use her ability to find her mark and moved in a
circle slowly until she was sure she'd found the right direction. She pointed
forward. "This way,
Tesarik One: she's probably dressed up and blending in, but she'll be
surrounded by men for certain. Let's see if we can find her before she
enchants all the men here and we have a scenario where we are fighting our
own people."
Tesarik One: (Scout, Sadlin and Thais all get a +5 to their Spot Check since
they've seen her before. Everyone can make a post of looking for her, and
roll a Spot, add in normal Perception and those with the bonus add that in.)
ferocious allure: Her stomach flipped uncomfortably. No, she didn't want
that, it would be worse than the tree scenario and there was only so much
Thais could do to redirect the male gaze and break the nymph's hold! Now she
knew she activly had to
ferocious allure: keep her fur down .. unless there were descendants of
Sarrath with a thing for wolf, she'd need to keep a cool head! Nodding, she
unlinked her arm from Sadlin with a regretful smile and turned her attention
to finding that dratted
ferocious allure: creature.
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
ferocious allure: roll-dice1-sides20
ferocious allure: (( -.-; ))
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Mighty Gar thog: (+ 2 perc = 11)
ferocious allure: (( -.-;;;; +5 alert, +5 knows-what-she-looks-like-bonus 14
.. can't see the forest for the trees! ))
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: She moved along the direction she'd pointed, putting on a
little smile so no one knew there was trouble afoot as she glanced to all the
faces of those around her. It was dark, the lanterns and firepits the only
light around so some
scales change: [+5 Alert = 11 ]
Tesarik One: areas were draped in shadows, but she had that sense of her
mark helping her along with trying to locate a woman with a lot of men around
her.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: +5 Alert, +5 Bonus = 25
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik Five: (20)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Wesh just followed along. behind Scout. May as well stay
with the pretty woman, rather than wander about looking for a stranger.~ /d
Tesarik One: Scout located her first, she was draped in shadows with only
the kiss of fire upon her, and wearing a thin cloak with only a small portion
of her hair showing, along with perfect creamy skin of her chin and cheeks
and a seductive
Tesarik One: smile on her face. She caught sight of Scout just as Scout
spotted her and her smile grew, then she turned her gaze upon Sadlin who had
also just spotted her. A hand with long red painted nails reached out to
stroke one of the men's
Tesarik One: cheeks as she spoke, "Excuse me a moment, darlings. I see an
old friend." Syrinxa stood up, her face fully visible now, and such a beauty
she was that would strike even the most chaste man with desire. She walked
towards Sadlin and
Tesarik One: he'd smell her before she was too close. A rich, powerful,
magical pheromone scent that drove men (and some women) wild! "Hello there
handsome. I thought I would see you again."
Tesarik Five: Seeing the Nymph and how she acted, so civil and kind, as if
she'd never done anything wrong. Shaking his head to that he then gave the
woman a smirk before he let his right hand lower just a bit, tapping at his
hip with his
Tesarik Five: fingertips before he spoke back to her. "Women tend to find
me. Why would you be any different? I can always give you tips on how to look
more beautiful. After all, you learn from the best hmm?" Cocky? Yes, but that
wasn't the point
Tesarik Five: He just wanted to poke the damn thing for what she'd done.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Oh, hipcheck time. Eyes locked on the gorgeous nymph That
male had her attention? Wesh moved in and gave Sadlin a strong hipcheck to
move him out of the way~ My oh my, you do look lovely this eve. /d
Tesarik Five: And then he was bumped. Grunting he took a stumbling step to
the side and blinked as he looked back to the man who'd bumped him, only to
shake his head.
Tesarik One: Already the men were wanting her, and she grinned so
beautifully to first Sadlin and then to Wesh as he made himself available to
her. "Darlings, darlings, there is plenty of me to go around, no need to
fight." His cocky words had
Tesarik One: been taken in stride, and with a slow blink of long lashes she
glanced over towards Scout, as if daring her to do anything in the midst of
so many people. Then back to the man before her, she reached out and dragged
her nails along
Tesarik One: Wesh's jawline. ( "Passion" - Wesh roll a willpower, DC15
needed)
scales change: All too stuck in the list of the unobservant.. Oskar might
have followed along with the gypsies and their tag-alongs, but that didn't
mean he caught sight of the nymph at all! Then the words had to be a thing..
ferocious allure: A low growl worked its way into the back of her throat,
eyes flashing a vibrant golden hue in the firelight. "What do you want, old
hag?" Thais made no aggressive move, instead watched the nymph carefully -
mentally rolling her
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Mighty Gar thog: (-2 to seduction)
Tesarik Five: "Fight? Nonsense. He this man wants you then by all means. You
aren't my type. To....Ordinary." Another grin was givenf as he turned and
gave a wink to Thais and Scout.
ferocious allure: eyes as the man budged Sadlin out of the way, but it was
to be expected she supposed .. a nymph's glamour and all, even if it was all
flash and no substance.
scales change: damn-able, annoying sorts of facts.. well there were ways to
keep his attention elsewhere.. running a finger down the blade of Crack, one
of his twin falchions, to get that zap of static woulf suffice for the time
being. -d
Tesarik One: Scout stepped back a moment, using (Secret of the Kumpania) to
let those who had the gift know that she'd found her, but then there was
Thais! She nodded to her, and then shook her head as she saw what looked like
the men already
Tesarik One: trying to get the unseeling fey's attention. "Gods... " What to
do, what to do? She tucked her hand into a pocket and pulled out something
quite small, barely bigger than her hand, and moved in nice and fast behind
Syrinxa, shoving
Tesarik One: the item into her kidney as she leaned in to whisper in her
ear, "Syrinxa, our quarrel is with you alone, not with these fine people at
this wedding tonight. How about we move away from the group and settle our
old score there? Or,
Tesarik One: I could release this very unpredictable black powder weapon
into your back and see how that feels against your lily white skin." The
holdout pistol clicked as she readied to fire.
Mighty Gar thog: ~She caressed his face, so his free arm, the left went
around the nymphs waist pulling her close~ Why don't you and I get away from
this large crowd? /d
Tesarik One: (Wesh you have fallen in love with Syrinxa and will defend her
to the death until you break the enchantment.)
Mighty Gar thog: ~He was paying no attention to scouts whispers,
concentrating on his precious Nymph.~ /d
Tesarik One: She smiled so sweetly at Wesh as he came under her control with
such ease, and leaned forward to press soft and plush lips upon his cheek,
and was about to whisper when she felt Scout behind her, pushing something
hard against her
Tesarik One: back. She trailed her tongue along Wesh's jaw to taste him, and
then leaned back again and sighed. "And here I thought I'd have a lovely
night amongst the gypsy kind. Lead the way." She held her hand out to Wesh,
as she was not
Tesarik One: going anywhere without her new impassioned lover. "Come, my
love, let us move deeper into the darkness so none can see the sin we
perform."
Mighty Gar thog: ~He took her hand, a huge smile upon his face, thesnake
still curled around the arm with his walking stick~ Of course ~then low and
sweet~ This night you will remember for a very long time, m'love! /d
Tesarik One: "Fuck," she whispered shortly under her breath, she didn't know
the man but she knew well enough the signs that he was under the nymph's
control.... the brother of the bride no less! "Double fuck." She nudged the
nymph with her
Tesarik One: pistol to get her moving, and gave a glance towards Sadlin,
Thais, and even Oskar because this could turn out very badly. Trying to tell
them with her expression and eyes, that they needed to be ready for anything.
She whispered
Tesarik One: trhough the Kumpanion magic item, "Don't kill the fellow...I
guess."
Tesarik One: Kumpania*
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ferocious allure: A small nod was offered to Scout, falling behind the two
and keeping a sharp eye out in case anyone else decided to interfere .. that
would just be fantastic, one man was bad enough, they didn't need any more to
add to the list!
Mighty Gar thog: ~He lifted the walking stick and rubbed her buttocks with
the head of the stick as they were moving along~ <ws> Why so silent? /d
Tesarik One: "Well, your friends aren't very happy to see me, and I'd love
to sneak you off to a little grassy place and do unspeakable things to you.
So, my love, I think we'll have to get rid of these fine ladies and
Tesarik Five: He caught the look from Scout, as well as the one from Thias.
Offering a nod of his head to the both of them he then turned to follow,
with his arm still hooked with Thais's (Right?) it almost looked as if the
two couples were
Tesarik One: gentlemen so we can have some time together - alone." She
wiggled her ass a little as he rubbed it, and winked over her shoulder to
Scout, "I wouldn't be opposed to you joining us, darling."
Tesarik Five: being joined by Scout as they went on their way. "Poor thing.
Must be tough knowing the only men you get are the ones you place under a
spell."
Tesarik One: "Oh by the gods..." She caught Wesh rubbing the nymph's ass
with his stick and hurried the walking away from the group before it got any
kinkier than that. She kept her pistol in one hand but the other went over
her shoulder
Mighty Gar thog: <ws> Alone, or with Scout there? I'm up for either. ~moved
in closer to give a light nibble to her neck as they moved~ /d
ferocious allure: .... Thais felt a little nauseous.
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Tesarik One: to drag that big flamberge sword out of it's sheath. "What he
said...." She nodded to Sadlin, and moved around, grateful she'd marked her
before. "Sir, I would suggest you move away from the disgusting female or you
will end up in
Tesarik One: the crossfire."
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Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 0/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh - (You may attack someone, or simply choose to defend
Syrinxa this round as your action. Next round I'll give you a Willpower
roll.)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Said aloud in response~ Why fight when we can play? Enjoy
the night instead of fighting over nothing. /d
Mighty Gar thog: (Defend w/ words thuis far)
Tesarik One: "Oh, there's going to be a fight. We've been hunting this bitch
and she's going to bleed." She frowned at Wesh, thinking of what she could do
to incapacitate him.
Tesarik One: What about the pet?
Mighty Gar thog: ~Snake just stays there, not moving until the fight starts~
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: "Such a shame. Suppose we should simply get this started then,
hmm?" With that said he reached over just far enough to give Scout a firm
swat to her rear in order to send her on her way to start the fighting. After
all, she was
Tesarik Five: their muscle at the moment. (Hold for heals.)
Tesarik One: He'd better be glad that Bowen wasn't there, Bowen didn't like
when he touched Scout's ass! She jumped though and stared at him, well it was
true she was the muscle for the most part! She'd certainly get things going.
And as soon as
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Tesarik One: she saw an in, she darted for Syrinxa. She'd been hunting this
unseeling nymph for some time now, and had not liked the fact she'd escaped
before. Already that feral rage was building up in her, causing her skin to
even feel warm
Tesarik One: from the fire element that had kissed her as a babe. She wasn't
taking any chances, and so she made sure she was tapping into that fire in
her lynx blood, giving her a bit of speed. "This pussy's on fire!" (Fire in
the Blood -
Tesarik One: Combat Maneuver +3 Strike Boost). She lunged and went for her
with the huge blade she hefted.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: (Power Attack 12, Witch-Hunt 3, Dance Partner 3, Fire in the
Blood 3) = +21 = 26
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 60 43 56
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 25 + 7 + 24 (STR 12, 2-Handed Wpn 6, Dance Partner 3,
Witch-Hunt 3) = 56
Tesarik One: DR 10/ ?? and +15 DEF = 31 dmg
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 31/?? [18]
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Tesarik One: That was far more damage than Syrinxa was expecting, and she
let out a scream of pain and displeasure as the blade sunk past her defenses,
and then shoved Wesh forward, "My darling, they've assaulted and drawn blood!
Kill them all!"
Tesarik One: Thais-
ferocious allure: [Flirt flaw: spends first round flirting with an opponent
of the opposite sex instead of fighting] Moving with a small wink, she
twitched her hips in Wesh's direction, warming herself up for the main event
as it were where she would
ferocious allure: really shine .. "If you fell for that paltry hag's charms
.." A smirk. Thais would blow his mind, and she wouldn't even be trying.
Tesarik One: Oskar-
scales change: Was it just him or was there something missing from what he'd
come to expect of nymphs when dealing with this Syrinxa? No matter. What he
saw was a rather.. oh who was he kidding? He didn't have any reason to help
either side beyond
scales change: whims of the moment. Exactly the reason the Merc started
moving in at all. First and foremost was the Nymph of course.. assuming the
fey distracted with Scout.. the direct approach.. or rather more to the
side.. what mattered was
scales change: granting his falchions a fey-body for their new sheathe,
right? Seemed sound.. [ Skill: Virtue of the Sword - 1/combat | target makes
a quickness check vs dc17 - if failed the target is impaled and immobilized
for 1d3 rounds - in
scales change: addition to full damage from attack. ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [+12 qck = 30 ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 11
Tesarik One: Hit. Impaled.
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 94-sided dice: 48 37
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ bah. that should have been a 3d..
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 94-sided die: 94
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Wow!
scales change: [erm.. ahem. then weapons!
scales change: [ Crack & Boom - 1d8 falchions ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 8-sided dice: 1 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ +8 str = 48 dmg ]
scales change: [ that's one painful impalement..]
Tesarik One: DR 10/??, +15 DEF = 23dmg
ferocious allure: (( *resists urge to make a joke; twitches* ))
Tesarik One: Roll 1d3 for impale.
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 3-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 1 round.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Syrinxa- Impaled upon the man's sword, she cannot do anything
except wail and gnash her teeth!
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh-
Tesarik One: (Roll Willpower)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: DC15
Mighty Gar thog: (6 total)
Tesarik One: Fail. You are still under the Passion of the Nymph.
Tesarik One: Continue your turn.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He was too slow to stop Scout, he smiled at Thais as she
spoke, the got back into things. Decing the swordsman was the toughest foe,
the male one, he decided to take him out...
Mighty Gar thog: (Quick and Dirty) he raised up the waliking stick as he
bent over and scooped up some dirt tossing it into the mans face, shaking and
waving the stick in front of him~ /d
Mighty Gar thog: (No roll needed. Oskar loses 1 turn)
Tesarik One: Noted.
scales change: [ skill: sidestep - evade ]
Tesarik One: Noted as well.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Pet-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake saw Oskar step to the side, away from the dirt,
so sprang at Oskar~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: With no one damanged yet, well no one that mattered, he
slipped back slightly out of the way, allowing the others to do their thing
as he waited, taking his time and trying h is best to stay under the radar
and not draw attention to
Tesarik Five: himself. (Hold for heals....Weapons no with him after all.)
Tesarik One: Scout-
Tesarik One: That was a handy, handy thing, that impalement. She kinda
wished she could learn something like that but it wasn't in the cards for a
swordmaster/bloodhound like herself! But she could take advantage of it...
and this mark was
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Tesarik One: marked for death. She didn't really want to harm Wesh, knowing
he was under the nymph's power, but she would knock him out if needed but in
her mind if they took out Syrinxa then he'd be free of the charm. She moved
in with the
Tesarik One: grace and speed of the fiery lynx blood inside her, and slashed
at the woman now that she was held and immobilized for the moment.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +21 = 30
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 39 64 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +24 = 45dmg
Tesarik One: (Arcane Image - Evade!)
Tesarik One: (Oops she can't do that immobilized)
Tesarik One: DR 10 / ?? - +15 DEF = 20 dmg
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 74/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Thais-
ferocious allure: Since introductions had already been taken care of, Thais
merely rolled her shoulders and walked towards Wesh. She smiled slowly, an
arm lifting once he'd finished waving his stick at Oskar and a fingertip
reaching out. Much like
ferocious allure: the nymph she would trace a nail along his jawline: but
unlike the nymph she was not interested in enslaving his mind, only
distracting his body. Eyes narrowed as a small, welcoming growl was birthed
in her throat, a little tap of
ferocious allure: her mind moving in tandem with her hand to shift his
erogenous zones to directly beneath her touch and manipulate them: hard. [
seducer skill command pleasure zones: target misses a turn, distracted
because they are so incredibly
ferocious allure: 'happy'. ] Gaze slipped to Wesh's snake briefly, hopefully
the beastie understood its master was merely pleased into oblivion, rather
than attacked or threatened.
Tesarik One: Wesh is feeling oh so gooooood for one round.
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 74/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Oskar-
scales change: Anticipating retribution when your sword(s) wound up stuck
in a nymph was not so much a matter of perception.. so much as time. What was
it one tongue click or two.. oh..there came the minion! Even nice enough to
leave the Merc a
scales change: little time to step away from the oncoming assualt.. as for
the snake.. well it was an imperfect sort.. therefore.. insignificant. Which
left the Unseelie Nymph with his swords sheathed in her.. something he
intended to correct
scales change: about about then. [ Skill: Return of the Swords - 2d3 damage
+ weapon damage - no defense followed by normal turn ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 3-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ Crack & Boom - 1d8 each ][
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [10 dmg ]
Tesarik One: 10 dmg no defense.
Tesarik One: Now you get your regularly scheduled turn.
scales change: His blades once more in hand.. what more was there to do..
Wesh was in his happy place and there was a likely irate nymph on the loose.
Without factoring in the gypsy that spoke numerous times of wanting the
nymph's blood.. head..
scales change: maybe her hide? Whichever it was.. ah.. he knew just what to
do! A lovely trick borne of heritage.. a step or two back then a deep
breath.. followed by the 'slam' of concussive force that came with the
weaponized dragon-like breath
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scales change: that spread the scent of smelting iron ore.. or was it steel?
Ah well.. it was unimportant. [ skill: Concussive Breath - (unless I'm
mistaken over freeaction for Return) - endurance check dc17 or lose turn ]
Tesarik One: (I'll allow it, since Return is a free action)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +2 = 8 Fail
scales change: [ pause - mixing up characters! ahem >_> ]
Tesarik One: (ok)
scales change: [ dragon heritage - 2d3 dmg in its place to hurry this
along.. ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 3-sided dice: 3 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~(ok
Tesarik One: )
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [+12 qck ] 28 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 3 94-sided dice: 63 32 49
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 21 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [25 dmg ]
Tesarik One: DR 10, +15 DEF = 0 dmg
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Syrinxa-
Tesarik One: Syrinxa enjoyed letting her 'pets' fight for her but she could
fight just fine herself if needed. The spellborn unseelie nymph's hood fell
down revealing extremely long, silken hair though just as
Tesarik One: last time blending into her hair were various vicious blades
braided into the hair. Her hair took on a life of it's own (Prehensile Hair)
even growing ten feet longer than it already was, and with a
Tesarik One: horrible keening the hair struck out at those around her,
namely Scout, Oskar and Thais - and she growled low to Thais and said "He's
mine." She was quite wounded, though, and once her hair had made it's
Tesarik One: multi attack she stumbled back with her hand to her body where
she'd been impaled as blood seeped out.
Tesarik One: (order stated)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 4 1 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 12, crit fail, 21
Tesarik One: Miss Scout, Miss Oskar, Hit Thais
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Lucky - nothing happens.
Tesarik One: Dmg for Thais-
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 66 57
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 4-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 (Dex Fighter) = 32 dmg
ferocious allure: (( +18 armored inkantation "deochi", charming beauty +3
def - 21 def total ))
Tesarik One: 11 dmg
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 11/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh - Lose Turn
Tesarik One: Pet-
Tesarik One: (Wesh you can roll Willpower though)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Well, this was NOT going well. WEsh would do his best,
jumping in the path of THais, smiling at her, unaware of the fighting , until
she was hit. ~ /d
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: You feel a little groggy like you've been drugged, and the
passion and desire for the nymph fades.
Mighty Gar thog: (14 total)
Tesarik One: (Oh I forgot the minus. Scratch that.)
Tesarik One: (Still lovin that nympho!)
Tesarik One: Pet-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake was just confused now. Wesh was smiling and just
standing there dazed. Scout and Oskar were fighting, so the snale, a king
cobra, leapt at Oskars forearm~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Any bonuses?
Tesarik One: Miss... I think it's just a +5 so it's a miss.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 11/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/100 [18]
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Mighty Gar thog: (Snake has +5 qck)
Mighty Gar thog: (mm hmm)
Tesarik Five: Seeing Thais take damage from the whipping bladed hair he
cringed a little, that looked painful. Stepping over toward her he reached
out to gently bush his fingers across her exposed flesh where that damage was
taken before the
Tesarik Five: wounds started to heal, leaving no trace of the damage she'd
taken, aside from ruined clothes perhaps? (11 HP Healed.)
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (11/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/100 [18]
Tesarik One: Scout-
Tesarik One: "Holy fuck, just die!" She was ready for this bitch to be dead,
and she ran for her when she moved backwards, afraid she was going to
teleport away like she'd done last time. She made a great leap forward, and
began to walk up the
Tesarik One: side of the big oak tree like she was on flat ground (Walk the
Walls - tree in this case) and then flipped quite gracefully over and came
down with her big blade ready to slam down into the woman's body from
overhead. "Let's crack
Tesarik One: this fucker open!"
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +21 = Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 47 29 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 3 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +24 = 43 dmg
Tesarik One: 10 DR, +15 DEF = 18 dmg
Tesarik One: That did indeed crack the lovely, yet bloody nymph open. Her
skull split and then her spine as well as the massive two handed blade split
down her body, and she fell over, dead.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (11/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 102/100 [18]
Tesarik One: ---end combat--
ferocious allure: A smile was flashed at Sadlin, grateful for the healing
touch she'd received as her wounds closed and the pain eked away .. and
somehow, somehow she managed to resist the urge to spit on the corpse Scout's
bloody attack had left!
Tesarik One: (Due to downfall of her combat maneuver, Scout is -3 STR and
has a fever until she is healed of at least 5 hit points)
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake returned to Wesh, as he still smiled at Thais~
well, that's quite a come-on you have, Whats next?
Tesarik One: Scout pulled her weapon out, feeling not only the joy at having
destroyed her mage-mark, but the pain and heat of the fever she had expected
to overcome her at the end. That's what happened when you channeled the fire
inside
Tesarik One: sometimes. Sweat rolled off her, making her hair wet and she
looked exhausted right after the woman died. She wiped her blade and sheathed
it, then leaned against the same tree she'd walked up, taking a deep breath.
"Anyone have a
Tesarik One: waterskin? Thais, want to search her?"
ferocious allure: "Never you mind." A twitch of her hips and she slipped
over to Scout shaking her head: she never had a waterskin, and she left her
rum bottle back on the wagon: but she did deign to search the nymph .. nose
wrinkling in distaste as
ferocious allure: touched the corpse: but she wasn't particularly gentle
with it either. "Wretched hag .. " Mutter mutter.
Tesarik One: "Sadlin, got any healing energy left for me?"
Mighty Gar thog: ~He reached in his pack, pulling out askin, walking over to
scout, holding it to her~ Hope you never get mad at me.
Tesarik One: She grinned over to him and even managed a wink, and reached
out for the waterskin. "You wouldn't imagine the amount of men that have told
me that in the past." She drew a deep drink of the waterskin and handed it
back. "I suppose I
Tesarik Five: He grunted as the nymph finally fell. He almost wanted to go
over to her body and give her a kick, but instead he heard what Scout said he
he smiled softly to her, stepping over closer before he reached down and took
her right hand
Tesarik One: should clean up, we do have a wedding to get to tonight. I'll
pull her body further away from the group once Thais searches the bitch."
scales change: Now that the nymph had come down with a case of death.. he
finally had the time to clean the twin falchions of her blood. Soon as that
was down the blades were sheathed leaving.. what? " Burn the bitch, a wedding
awaits.. " Which..
scales change: wasn't he technically crashing? Huh.. -d
Tesarik Five: into his, lifting that hand of hers up he placed it to his
chest, holding it to let her feel his heart beat, and as he spok those
healing energy would radiate out and into her body. (Ten Healing used.) "For
you my dear, I have
Tesarik Five: plenty."
Mighty Gar thog: Ok, I might be. ~he took the skin, caressing her hand ever
so lightly as he did so and winked back~ /d
ferocious allure: She'd pull out anything that looked like it could be of
any use to anyone, wondering if she should bathe it in flames to cleanse them
of nasty unseelie nymph-taint, before stepping to one side. Bloodied hands
steamed a little as the
ferocious allure: ichor was slowly burned off. "As far away as possible!"
Tesarik One: "Ahh right as rain then, thank you." She gave Sadlin a kiss on
the cheek and then nodded to Oskar. "Yes, let's burn her. I'll take care of
the nasty business." She waited for Thais to get every last bit of anything
worthwhile off
Tesarik One: her, then now she was healed and feeling better she hauled the
woman's broken body over a shoulder - she was strong as an ox after all! Then
headed into the woods with her. They could go on to the wedding, she'd catch
up!
Tesarik One: Ok folks, ending the quest here - great job and hope you had
fun!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/13/2014 1:24:51 AM ^v^
ferocious allure: "Come on, I need a drink." Unceremoniously she would grab
Oskar's arm and steer him back towards the festivities: he'd impaled the
nymph well, and that warranted some of her attentions!
Tesarik One: I will put the loot in the receipt.
ferocious allure: (( i diiiiiid thank you ^.^ ))
Tesarik One: Log Off
Storyline: Gypsy Caravan (Open)
Level: Standard
Date: April 12, 2014
Time: 3+ Hours
Attendees:
tesarikone - Scout Hollander
tesarikfive - Sadlin Grey
ferociousallure - Thais Ylva
scaleschange - Oskar Kasper (alias of Kythin)
mightygarthog - Wesh
Rewards:
DM: 15XP, 2000gp, 1 Reputation
Others: 10XP, 2000gp, 1 Reputation
Loot:
Scout, Sadlin and Thais receive:
Syrinxa's Lock: This braided lock of dark silken hair came from the head of the unseelie nymph Syrinxa. A small, but deadly blade is attached to the end of this 3 foot lock of hair. It can be used as a whip-like weapon, it's magic allows it to grow up to 10 feet long, and the braid blade does 1d3 damage. It is a one-handed weapon BUT can be braided into your own hair, so that it can be used without any hands and you do not need any special skills such as dual-wield to use the braid blade IF it is attached to your hair. It simply gives an extra 1d3 damage to any attack you make against a target. [This is considered a weapon and can be upgraded, and can have 5 points of enchantment upon it.]
Oskar and Wesh receive:
Syrinxa's Knife: This small, extremely sharp knife does 1d3 damage. It's handle is wrapped in what looks like strands of black silk (it is actually the hair of Syrinxa). [This can be upgraded as a normal weapon, and have up to 5 points of enchantment upon it.]
Everyone receives:
(1) Black Moonstone (100gp Worth)
(1) Healing Potion (Full Heal)
(1) Rune of Anticipation
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/12/2014 10:06:52 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Witch at the Wedding"
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---
ferocious allure: (( Thais Ylva; Sapphire Marshal; Support/Charmer/Support;
2d66; 33hp; 19ddc ))
Tesarik Five: -Sadlin Grey - Emerald Adept - Support/Healer - 2d72 - 41 HP -
16 DC - 44 Healing Points-
Tesarik One: Scout Hollander, Ruby Warrior, Bloodhound/Swordmaster, 3d82
(AoS), 48hp, DC16
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog has left the room.
Tesarik One: (Tim if you can figure out a reason why one of your chars would be at a gypsy wedding you are welcome to join us)
scales change: [ well.. Kythin's alias is a mercenary.. ]
scales change: [ and he gets bored. so. ]
Tesarik One: (well state if you wanna be added, also waiting for gar mun's state)
Mighty Gar thog: (Back froze up)
Tesarik One: (wb, we waited for ya)
ferocious allure: (( wb wb ))
scales change: [ Oskar Kaspar (Kythin's alias) | 3d94 (AoS) | Obsidian Elder
| Vindicator/Knight | 69 hp - 22 ddc ]
Tesarik One: Y'all go ahead and roll init while we are waiting for our last
state. Add in QCK, give me final number.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: (19)
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik Five: (24)
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
ferocious allure: (( +9 quick, 18 ))
Mighty Gar thog: (Wesh 2d60 Sap Ad hp 33 mystic dcc 22 + pet)
scales change: [+12 qck = 17 ]
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: State pet stats too for me, I need it's hp and defense dc.
Mighty Gar thog: (18 +12 =30)
Mighty Gar thog: Mystic companion A large King cobra snake 2d30 hp 30 qck 5
dc 15
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22]
Tesarik One: Mistakes? IM Me.
Tesarik One: Intro: The gypsy caravan has been together for a little bit of
time now. After the adventures they had at the Castle Green, they camped in
the area a few days and then set off moving again. Gypsy blood kept their
wagons moving along
Tesarik One: and always ready to explore new areas and keep the roads nice
and well-used. Heading northeast through the Faerie Woodlands, still in
Kyngfeld, the caravan had the circumstance to hear about a gathering of many
clans and families of
Tesarik One: gypsies for a wedding. Weddings were always great festive
occasions for the gypsies and so since it is on their way, they've decided to
partake in the festivities. Our adventure tonight begins as they are setting
up camp
Tesarik One: beside a clear stream in the forest, fires dot the area as many
gypsy camps are being set up, and music is already drifting across the warm
spring air along with the scent of the wedding feast. (Begin RP)
ferocious allure: Thais lifted her arms up over her head and stretched
luxuriously once the wagons came to a stop, nimble foot alighting from the
contraption once she had worked out most of the travel kinks from her bones.
Rolling her head a little,
Tesarik One: Scout hopped out of the back of one one of the vardo wagons in
their possession, looking all gussied up in colorful silks and jewelry for
the wedding. She didn't get much opportunity to dress up, since she was
normally skulking
scales change: Where a certain Knight of infamous reputation could not tread
without notice.. the shedding of one mask for another enabled a many things.
Throwing his lot in with a gathering of gypsies for the fun of it.. well
where else could he
ferocious allure: she tilted her face in the direction of the festivities
and inhaled deeply: exhaling as the scent of merrymaking worked their way
into her nostrils. "So .. I will not need to spread the meal cloth tonight,
yes?" A small grin: they
Tesarik One: about after a mark or another, so this was a great opportunity
for her to show she actually did own some pretty clothes. She wore her armor
under the outfit, of course, but outside she had on a flowing colorful skirt,
and white top
ferocious allure: would like as not wish to save room in their bellies for
the feast beyond. Working fingertips through the fall of her hair, she'd peer
off in that direction for a while .. Dragan was going to kick himself once he
realised what he
ferocious allure: was missing out on, wandering off as he did!
scales change: just kick back and down drink without too much care? Oh..
sure he didn't come along clad anything like a gypsy.. the black brigadine
kept that pretty far from current possiblity. The issue of language never
came up.. [ flav. skill:
Tesarik Five: Sadlin had spent most of his time just getting ready,
pampering his already soft, smooth, and oh so perfectly tanned flesh. Mushing
up his silver hair until it was juuuuust right, holding steady in a half
spike, half messy nature.
Tesarik One: that left her shoulders bare, and her hair was tied up and
braided with ribbons. She drew in a deep breath of the air, and then grinned
over to Thais. "Not tonight, perhaps not for a few nights. They will feed us
well." She glanced
Mighty Gar thog: ~Weshe stood over by the brides wagon. His sister was
within, preparing to be married. He had been told to accompany her and guard
her honour before the marriage. The snake upon his arm helped him keep watch~
/d
scales change: polylingual ] enabling a good damn deal more than back in the
days when a gyspy had actually been counted among his short list of
associates. Many a fire-side available.. and not a one earned his immediate
... well he didn't throw
Tesarik One: around, wondering for the moment where Bowen had gotten off to,
he had jumped off the wagon well before they made it to the camp to scout
about and hadn't joined them quite yet. She hadn't seen Dragan in a little
while either, but
Tesarik One: there was Sadlin trying to make himself as pretty as possible!
She snickered and gave him a wink, "Going to try and get yourself a
bridesmaid tonight, Sadlin?" She slid her flamberge sword into it's sheath on
her back and rolled her
scales change: his lot in with their own just yet. There needed to be much
more dancing for that! However the appearance had been attained his mask at
least remained quite set.. a kit more than enough to work petty miracles of
that sort. Certainly
Tesarik One: neck a few times, traveling - while enjoyable - could be hard
on the body.
Tesarik Five: Not to mention the layer upon layer of only the finest silks
that money could buy. His eyes cast about as he moved out from one of the
wagons, a small grin playing at his lips as he stretched both of his elbows
before he chuckled to
scales change: he'd eventually start going from camp to camp just for.. the
hell of it. Drinks, dances, maybe a card game.. then a wedding.. but what did
he care about a wedding? -d
Tesarik Five: what Scout said. "Bridesmade? Hogwash. I'm going for the
bride! Go big or go home I always say." He winked to Scout at that, joking of
course. Even he'd not mess up a wedding night like that. -d-
Mighty Gar thog: ~He nodded as his one brother came to take a turn as guard.
he hated such work, Good thing hedid not get distracted thus far by all the
activities going on around him. But now, he could wander about, and so he
did, moving about the
Mighty Gar thog: various camps, looking at the people, especially the women,
that were now about.~ /d
Tesarik One: "Somehow I knew you'd say that." She at least knew him well
enough by now to tell that hint of joking in his voice, even Scout might take
offense at him trying to seduce the bride on the wedding night! She smirked,
then procured
Tesarik One: her flask of rum and unscrewed the top so she could take a nice
healthy swig. "Hopefully we'll have some nice healthy dancing, not that crazy
shit like the fairies made us dance."
Tesarik Five: "Oh, you enjoyed the fairie dancing." A small smile offered to
Scout once more before he looked about some more, seeing Thais nearby he gave
her a wink as well. "I suppose I'm a lucky man. I have two most beautiful
dates for
Tesarik Five: tonights festivities."
ferocious allure: "Agreed." Fingers fell from her hair, a leg lifting to
expose a shapely calf from beneath her skirts with the muscle soon kneaded.
"I still ache from that ordeal!" Smiling, she dropped her leg back to the
ground and shifted from one
ferocious allure: foot to the other, eager to be off and across the way to
where there was bound to be - as Scout aptly put it - nice healthy dancing ..
and food. "Flatterer." That smile was shone upon Sadlin for a brief moment,
the woman slipping
ferocious allure: forward and offering him her arm with a laugh.
Tesarik One: "I've had a few nightmares where I'm dancing till my feet wear
off." She shivered a little, she had enjoyed the little people but gods
almighty that dancing they'd done had worn her plumb out. She took another
swig of rum and then
Tesarik One: tossed the flask onto the wagon and began to move towards the
action. "Well, let's go see what's going on!" She spotted the man who was
eyeing the females creeping around the wagons and gave him (Wesh) a big smile
and a wave.
Tesarik One: "Evenin'."
Tesarik Five: He had to admit, the pixie folk did do a good bit of damage to
his feet as well, but he wouldn't compain, as it gained them some pretty good
friends as well. As Thais came closer and offered her arm he turned, hooking
his arm into
Tesarik Five: hers before he lifted up that hand of hers and bowed his head,
placing a ever so gentle kiss onto the back of her hand before he looked back
up and winked again. "You've not seen flattery yet dear, tis only the tip."
Ah, the game
Tesarik Five: that two rather charismatic people could play with one
another.
scales change: A swig of one beverage or other here.. another there..
eventually led to chatty company.. of the .. he'd just stumbled into their
camp from nearest neighboring one. The accent that bubbled up were fairly
thick with a Shallot-borne
Mighty Gar thog: ~AS he moved about, an apple found its way to his free
hand, so he lifted it and took a bite. His "walking stick" was in his other
hand as he examined each camp. The, a beautiful woman addressed him~ Oh, a
quite fine eve indeed. Whe
Mighty Gar thog: wherefrom do you hail, my dear beautiful young woman? /d
scales change: accent. " ... Whole lot of talk bout the faeries... tis like
being in Greenwick again.. " Switching dryad and nymph for pixies mind. Never
mind that he was murmuring such things when wandering into a neighboring
camp.. ah, well spon
scales change: tateous happenings weren't fun without company. -d
ferocious allure: Her skin would be found to be warmer than a normal womans
on account of her ancestry in Sarrath, aided perhaps by the healthy amount of
fire in her blood. "I look forward to viewing your skills in all its glory."
A grin, fluttering
Tesarik One: She smirked, she did look rather beautiful tonight but that was
a rare thing as she usually was a rough and tumble tomboy looking to spill
blood. There was one thing she could not hide though, and that was the brand
that marked her
ferocious allure: her lashes coquettishly before turning her attention to
the stranger. There was only a small degree of apprehension as she smiled at
him: while they had been through a few ordeals surely there would be no
trouble to be found at a
Tesarik One: as a whore. It was currently on the back of her right hand.
Whether she was actually a whore, or had been wrongly accused and branded had
never been discussed nor would she tell anyone if they did ask, but she could
do nothing about
ferocious allure: wedding! At least, none of magical or monstrous in nature
.. there was always several other types of trouble, and indeed, it would be a
dull occasion without them"
ferocious allure: !*
Tesarik One: the magical Bryonish brand. "Oh here and there, I travel with a
kumpania of gypsies like most in this area I suppose." She trailed her hand
over towards the companions with a smile, pointing out Sadlin and Thais, the
other travelers
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Tesarik One: in their company were not around at the moment. "We heard about
a wedding and decided to come pay our respects to the bride and groom, I'm
assuming you're here for the good food and dancing too?" She glanced over as
another stranger
Tesarik One: joined the area and smirked. "Not so very long ago we met up
with a whole mess of feyfolk on a grassy green and they had a wee fiddler
with them that had some magical ability to play his viol faster than we could
keep up. It wore us
Tesarik One: out. But it was a story to tell around the campfires I
suppose."
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scales change: Good Ol' Oskar took that brief tale in with a bit of a
chuckle. Always amusing when someone got taken in by the tricks of the
fey-folk.. something he knew especially well.. if in a much less trying
variety! Course when he did decide
Mighty Gar thog: ~Wesh gave a chuckle to Scout~ Actually, ~short pause~ I'm
a guard to the bride, My sister. I habe not even seen the husband as yet.
After the wedding, I will be free of such things, ~He then offerred her a
wink~ /d
Tesarik Five: That warmth of her flesh was comforting to the touch, though
he made no show of it. Seeing the other man there speaking about the faries
he tilted his head slightly as he spoke again. "Perhaps we'll get that chance
for you to learn?
scales change: to speak up the accent still just failed to match the looks!
Northern looks just didn't fit the Green Island tongue-sounds! " By the
sounds of it you lot came upon this wedding just in time to enjoy the
merriment as your relaxation!
scales change: " -d
Tesarik One: "The bride's brother, hm?" She stared at him for a few moments,
a brow lifting as it seemed like his words and then the wink was a
proposition for spending time when he was free of the guarding of the bride
but that just made Scout
Tesarik Five: Hmm?" Turning his attention then to Scout and the other man he
tilted his head, though it didn't last long before he set his attention back
to the other guy. "They weren't to bad, just had a little dance off, then
they gave us
Tesarik Five: pretty pretty things."
Tesarik One: snicker. "You can tell us where the best dancing, food and
drink will be then perhaps. I'm Scout. This is Thais, and Sadlin. We have a
few others in our kumpania but they are not with us yet." She nodded to Oskar
hearing him, and
Tesarik One: then to Sadlin as well, they did give them some nice things!
But as soon as she'd nodded, her smile faded as a chill went right down her
spine. Hand instinctively went over a shoulder to grip her sword, as she
gazed right and left
Tesarik One: and then turned around to stare the other way. There was a mark
nearby - very nearby - and this unsettled her. She only had a few marks at
the moment. She said nothing though but those that knew her - and perhaps
even those that did
Tesarik One: not - could see her expression change completely when she felt
her mark nearby.
ferocious allure: Hand was lifted and fingers were wriggled with a small
wink as Scout introduced her, tugging on Sadlin's arm with a laugh. "Oh the
things you say .. " Amusement was cut a little short, brows furrowing as
Scouts bodylanguage did a
ferocious allure: complete change. "Is there something the matter?" It was
such a complete and abrupt change that it brought a spark of concern to her
voice: surely not now, not when there was so much fun to be had!
Tesarik One: [Everyone roll a Listen Check please]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
ferocious allure: (( +5 alert, 13 ))
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake curled around the arm with the walking stick,
moving its head. Hesmiled~ What do you wish to eat, beautiful Scout? ~He gave
a nod to the male, then a smile to Thais, took a half bow then rose, taking a
bite from the apple
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik Five: (Hears all things.)
Mighty Gar thog: and tossed it over his shoulder.~ /d
Tesarik One: (+11 - +6 Perception, +5 Alert) = 23
scales change: [ +5 Alert.. = 6 ]
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: 15+ overhear a passing group of people speaking about a woman
they just saw come into camp, a woman of such great beauty they were
instantly captivated.
Mighty Gar thog: (7 + 2 pe =9)
Tesarik One: "Mmm... anything delicious really, I'm not that picky." She
sniffed the air a little, and then turned her head when she heard the people
talking amongst themselves as they passed them by. A nearby mark, and then
the comment about
Tesarik One: the extremely attractive woman sent her gaze to Thais and
Sadlin. "That fucking unseelie nymph is here...Syrinxa. I would bet my flask
of rum on it." Her voice was low, though those nearby would hear her.
ferocious allure: "What. Not that .." Words were stilled: she nearly called
her a foul wretched hag but decided that wasn't in keeping with her current
appearance. Instead her eyes merely went flat save for a small spark of flame
in the pupils Oooooo
ferocious allure: that nymph got her goat.
Tesarik Five: He smiled a bit more, though when he overheard what others
were saying he blinked and gave a low groan. "I suppose this will end badly
for someone." With that said he reached over with his free hand, gently
patting Thias's hand as
Mighty Gar thog: Oh? Need to be more choosy. Foul that way, fruits there
~points east, then south~ Nymphs? Nymphs are lovely and friendly folk. /d
Tesarik Five: if to comfort her. HIs attention then set to the others before
he heard what the stranger said. "Nymphs are lovely, but not all are
friendly."
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Tesarik One: She moved in close, and gave a glance towards Wesh with a shake
of her head in the negative. "Not this one, she's foul as foul can be.
Unseelie... it won't be long before the grass and trees start dying around
here if she's here
Tesarik One: long. The whole area we found her in before had died off, and
she'd enchanted a few men to do her bidding. I can't imagine why she'd come
here unless she's stalking us and wanting to cause trouble...." She frowned
and glanced over
Mighty Gar thog: ~He looked back to the male~ I have yet to meet one that
was not. Care to ~pause, then a siggestive! care to introduce me to her? /d
Tesarik One: to 'Oskar' as well. "I hope you both know how to fight. As far
as Syrinxa goes, we need to find her before she wreaks havoc."
scales change: Maybe he caught on to the fact that the Gypsy-folk in the
immediate vincity weren't all to pleased all of a sudden! He picked up a bit
more on the aggressive-traits.. and the talk of nymphs. Fey weren't a subject
of expertise for
ferocious allure: A snort was able to escape her throat, eyes turning onto
the newcomer. "No .. she enslaved men and hid behind them, like shields. The
coward." Voice hissed a little, settling somewhat when Sadlin patted her hand
but her hackles were
ferocious allure: still up in the metaphorical sense .. she hadn't yet
discarded her prettier appearance for her more hirsute wolf shape! Wouldn't
be long though .. not if the gossip was correct.
scales change: Oskar.. but he knew enough from experience.. and the chat got
his hands dropping to the pair of falchions sheathed on either side of his
swordbelt. " Best cut her down then before she gives the Greenwick nymphs an
undeserved reputat
Tesarik One: (Yay! WotW)
ferocious allure: (( boom XD ))
scales change: ion then. " Besides.. he owed some gypsy somewhere a favor..
-d
Tesarik One: "Quite the coward, then ran away before we could take care of
her. " She attempted to use her ability to find her mark and moved in a
circle slowly until she was sure she'd found the right direction. She pointed
forward. "This way,
Tesarik One: she's probably dressed up and blending in, but she'll be
surrounded by men for certain. Let's see if we can find her before she
enchants all the men here and we have a scenario where we are fighting our
own people."
Tesarik One: (Scout, Sadlin and Thais all get a +5 to their Spot Check since
they've seen her before. Everyone can make a post of looking for her, and
roll a Spot, add in normal Perception and those with the bonus add that in.)
ferocious allure: Her stomach flipped uncomfortably. No, she didn't want
that, it would be worse than the tree scenario and there was only so much
Thais could do to redirect the male gaze and break the nymph's hold! Now she
knew she activly had to
ferocious allure: keep her fur down .. unless there were descendants of
Sarrath with a thing for wolf, she'd need to keep a cool head! Nodding, she
unlinked her arm from Sadlin with a regretful smile and turned her attention
to finding that dratted
ferocious allure: creature.
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
ferocious allure: roll-dice1-sides20
ferocious allure: (( -.-; ))
OnlineHost: ferocious allure rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Mighty Gar thog: (+ 2 perc = 11)
ferocious allure: (( -.-;;;; +5 alert, +5 knows-what-she-looks-like-bonus 14
.. can't see the forest for the trees! ))
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: She moved along the direction she'd pointed, putting on a
little smile so no one knew there was trouble afoot as she glanced to all the
faces of those around her. It was dark, the lanterns and firepits the only
light around so some
scales change: [+5 Alert = 11 ]
Tesarik One: areas were draped in shadows, but she had that sense of her
mark helping her along with trying to locate a woman with a lot of men around
her.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: +5 Alert, +5 Bonus = 25
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik Five: (20)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Wesh just followed along. behind Scout. May as well stay
with the pretty woman, rather than wander about looking for a stranger.~ /d
Tesarik One: Scout located her first, she was draped in shadows with only
the kiss of fire upon her, and wearing a thin cloak with only a small portion
of her hair showing, along with perfect creamy skin of her chin and cheeks
and a seductive
Tesarik One: smile on her face. She caught sight of Scout just as Scout
spotted her and her smile grew, then she turned her gaze upon Sadlin who had
also just spotted her. A hand with long red painted nails reached out to
stroke one of the men's
Tesarik One: cheeks as she spoke, "Excuse me a moment, darlings. I see an
old friend." Syrinxa stood up, her face fully visible now, and such a beauty
she was that would strike even the most chaste man with desire. She walked
towards Sadlin and
Tesarik One: he'd smell her before she was too close. A rich, powerful,
magical pheromone scent that drove men (and some women) wild! "Hello there
handsome. I thought I would see you again."
Tesarik Five: Seeing the Nymph and how she acted, so civil and kind, as if
she'd never done anything wrong. Shaking his head to that he then gave the
woman a smirk before he let his right hand lower just a bit, tapping at his
hip with his
Tesarik Five: fingertips before he spoke back to her. "Women tend to find
me. Why would you be any different? I can always give you tips on how to look
more beautiful. After all, you learn from the best hmm?" Cocky? Yes, but that
wasn't the point
Tesarik Five: He just wanted to poke the damn thing for what she'd done.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Oh, hipcheck time. Eyes locked on the gorgeous nymph That
male had her attention? Wesh moved in and gave Sadlin a strong hipcheck to
move him out of the way~ My oh my, you do look lovely this eve. /d
Tesarik Five: And then he was bumped. Grunting he took a stumbling step to
the side and blinked as he looked back to the man who'd bumped him, only to
shake his head.
Tesarik One: Already the men were wanting her, and she grinned so
beautifully to first Sadlin and then to Wesh as he made himself available to
her. "Darlings, darlings, there is plenty of me to go around, no need to
fight." His cocky words had
Tesarik One: been taken in stride, and with a slow blink of long lashes she
glanced over towards Scout, as if daring her to do anything in the midst of
so many people. Then back to the man before her, she reached out and dragged
her nails along
Tesarik One: Wesh's jawline. ( "Passion" - Wesh roll a willpower, DC15
needed)
scales change: All too stuck in the list of the unobservant.. Oskar might
have followed along with the gypsies and their tag-alongs, but that didn't
mean he caught sight of the nymph at all! Then the words had to be a thing..
ferocious allure: A low growl worked its way into the back of her throat,
eyes flashing a vibrant golden hue in the firelight. "What do you want, old
hag?" Thais made no aggressive move, instead watched the nymph carefully -
mentally rolling her
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Mighty Gar thog: (-2 to seduction)
Tesarik Five: "Fight? Nonsense. He this man wants you then by all means. You
aren't my type. To....Ordinary." Another grin was givenf as he turned and
gave a wink to Thais and Scout.
ferocious allure: eyes as the man budged Sadlin out of the way, but it was
to be expected she supposed .. a nymph's glamour and all, even if it was all
flash and no substance.
scales change: damn-able, annoying sorts of facts.. well there were ways to
keep his attention elsewhere.. running a finger down the blade of Crack, one
of his twin falchions, to get that zap of static woulf suffice for the time
being. -d
Tesarik One: Scout stepped back a moment, using (Secret of the Kumpania) to
let those who had the gift know that she'd found her, but then there was
Thais! She nodded to her, and then shook her head as she saw what looked like
the men already
Tesarik One: trying to get the unseeling fey's attention. "Gods... " What to
do, what to do? She tucked her hand into a pocket and pulled out something
quite small, barely bigger than her hand, and moved in nice and fast behind
Syrinxa, shoving
Tesarik One: the item into her kidney as she leaned in to whisper in her
ear, "Syrinxa, our quarrel is with you alone, not with these fine people at
this wedding tonight. How about we move away from the group and settle our
old score there? Or,
Tesarik One: I could release this very unpredictable black powder weapon
into your back and see how that feels against your lily white skin." The
holdout pistol clicked as she readied to fire.
Mighty Gar thog: ~She caressed his face, so his free arm, the left went
around the nymphs waist pulling her close~ Why don't you and I get away from
this large crowd? /d
Tesarik One: (Wesh you have fallen in love with Syrinxa and will defend her
to the death until you break the enchantment.)
Mighty Gar thog: ~He was paying no attention to scouts whispers,
concentrating on his precious Nymph.~ /d
Tesarik One: She smiled so sweetly at Wesh as he came under her control with
such ease, and leaned forward to press soft and plush lips upon his cheek,
and was about to whisper when she felt Scout behind her, pushing something
hard against her
Tesarik One: back. She trailed her tongue along Wesh's jaw to taste him, and
then leaned back again and sighed. "And here I thought I'd have a lovely
night amongst the gypsy kind. Lead the way." She held her hand out to Wesh,
as she was not
Tesarik One: going anywhere without her new impassioned lover. "Come, my
love, let us move deeper into the darkness so none can see the sin we
perform."
Mighty Gar thog: ~He took her hand, a huge smile upon his face, thesnake
still curled around the arm with his walking stick~ Of course ~then low and
sweet~ This night you will remember for a very long time, m'love! /d
Tesarik One: "Fuck," she whispered shortly under her breath, she didn't know
the man but she knew well enough the signs that he was under the nymph's
control.... the brother of the bride no less! "Double fuck." She nudged the
nymph with her
Tesarik One: pistol to get her moving, and gave a glance towards Sadlin,
Thais, and even Oskar because this could turn out very badly. Trying to tell
them with her expression and eyes, that they needed to be ready for anything.
She whispered
Tesarik One: trhough the Kumpanion magic item, "Don't kill the fellow...I
guess."
Tesarik One: Kumpania*
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ferocious allure: A small nod was offered to Scout, falling behind the two
and keeping a sharp eye out in case anyone else decided to interfere .. that
would just be fantastic, one man was bad enough, they didn't need any more to
add to the list!
Mighty Gar thog: ~He lifted the walking stick and rubbed her buttocks with
the head of the stick as they were moving along~ <ws> Why so silent? /d
Tesarik One: "Well, your friends aren't very happy to see me, and I'd love
to sneak you off to a little grassy place and do unspeakable things to you.
So, my love, I think we'll have to get rid of these fine ladies and
Tesarik Five: He caught the look from Scout, as well as the one from Thias.
Offering a nod of his head to the both of them he then turned to follow,
with his arm still hooked with Thais's (Right?) it almost looked as if the
two couples were
Tesarik One: gentlemen so we can have some time together - alone." She
wiggled her ass a little as he rubbed it, and winked over her shoulder to
Scout, "I wouldn't be opposed to you joining us, darling."
Tesarik Five: being joined by Scout as they went on their way. "Poor thing.
Must be tough knowing the only men you get are the ones you place under a
spell."
Tesarik One: "Oh by the gods..." She caught Wesh rubbing the nymph's ass
with his stick and hurried the walking away from the group before it got any
kinkier than that. She kept her pistol in one hand but the other went over
her shoulder
Mighty Gar thog: <ws> Alone, or with Scout there? I'm up for either. ~moved
in closer to give a light nibble to her neck as they moved~ /d
ferocious allure: .... Thais felt a little nauseous.
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Tesarik One: to drag that big flamberge sword out of it's sheath. "What he
said...." She nodded to Sadlin, and moved around, grateful she'd marked her
before. "Sir, I would suggest you move away from the disgusting female or you
will end up in
Tesarik One: the crossfire."
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Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 0/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh - (You may attack someone, or simply choose to defend
Syrinxa this round as your action. Next round I'll give you a Willpower
roll.)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Said aloud in response~ Why fight when we can play? Enjoy
the night instead of fighting over nothing. /d
Mighty Gar thog: (Defend w/ words thuis far)
Tesarik One: "Oh, there's going to be a fight. We've been hunting this bitch
and she's going to bleed." She frowned at Wesh, thinking of what she could do
to incapacitate him.
Tesarik One: What about the pet?
Mighty Gar thog: ~Snake just stays there, not moving until the fight starts~
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: "Such a shame. Suppose we should simply get this started then,
hmm?" With that said he reached over just far enough to give Scout a firm
swat to her rear in order to send her on her way to start the fighting. After
all, she was
Tesarik Five: their muscle at the moment. (Hold for heals.)
Tesarik One: He'd better be glad that Bowen wasn't there, Bowen didn't like
when he touched Scout's ass! She jumped though and stared at him, well it was
true she was the muscle for the most part! She'd certainly get things going.
And as soon as
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Tesarik One: she saw an in, she darted for Syrinxa. She'd been hunting this
unseeling nymph for some time now, and had not liked the fact she'd escaped
before. Already that feral rage was building up in her, causing her skin to
even feel warm
Tesarik One: from the fire element that had kissed her as a babe. She wasn't
taking any chances, and so she made sure she was tapping into that fire in
her lynx blood, giving her a bit of speed. "This pussy's on fire!" (Fire in
the Blood -
Tesarik One: Combat Maneuver +3 Strike Boost). She lunged and went for her
with the huge blade she hefted.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: (Power Attack 12, Witch-Hunt 3, Dance Partner 3, Fire in the
Blood 3) = +21 = 26
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 60 43 56
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 25 + 7 + 24 (STR 12, 2-Handed Wpn 6, Dance Partner 3,
Witch-Hunt 3) = 56
Tesarik One: DR 10/ ?? and +15 DEF = 31 dmg
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 31/?? [18]
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Tesarik One: That was far more damage than Syrinxa was expecting, and she
let out a scream of pain and displeasure as the blade sunk past her defenses,
and then shoved Wesh forward, "My darling, they've assaulted and drawn blood!
Kill them all!"
Tesarik One: Thais-
ferocious allure: [Flirt flaw: spends first round flirting with an opponent
of the opposite sex instead of fighting] Moving with a small wink, she
twitched her hips in Wesh's direction, warming herself up for the main event
as it were where she would
ferocious allure: really shine .. "If you fell for that paltry hag's charms
.." A smirk. Thais would blow his mind, and she wouldn't even be trying.
Tesarik One: Oskar-
scales change: Was it just him or was there something missing from what he'd
come to expect of nymphs when dealing with this Syrinxa? No matter. What he
saw was a rather.. oh who was he kidding? He didn't have any reason to help
either side beyond
scales change: whims of the moment. Exactly the reason the Merc started
moving in at all. First and foremost was the Nymph of course.. assuming the
fey distracted with Scout.. the direct approach.. or rather more to the
side.. what mattered was
scales change: granting his falchions a fey-body for their new sheathe,
right? Seemed sound.. [ Skill: Virtue of the Sword - 1/combat | target makes
a quickness check vs dc17 - if failed the target is impaled and immobilized
for 1d3 rounds - in
scales change: addition to full damage from attack. ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [+12 qck = 30 ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 11
Tesarik One: Hit. Impaled.
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 94-sided dice: 48 37
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ bah. that should have been a 3d..
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 94-sided die: 94
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Wow!
scales change: [erm.. ahem. then weapons!
scales change: [ Crack & Boom - 1d8 falchions ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 8-sided dice: 1 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ +8 str = 48 dmg ]
scales change: [ that's one painful impalement..]
Tesarik One: DR 10/??, +15 DEF = 23dmg
ferocious allure: (( *resists urge to make a joke; twitches* ))
Tesarik One: Roll 1d3 for impale.
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 3-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 1 round.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Syrinxa- Impaled upon the man's sword, she cannot do anything
except wail and gnash her teeth!
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh-
Tesarik One: (Roll Willpower)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: DC15
Mighty Gar thog: (6 total)
Tesarik One: Fail. You are still under the Passion of the Nymph.
Tesarik One: Continue your turn.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He was too slow to stop Scout, he smiled at Thais as she
spoke, the got back into things. Decing the swordsman was the toughest foe,
the male one, he decided to take him out...
Mighty Gar thog: (Quick and Dirty) he raised up the waliking stick as he
bent over and scooped up some dirt tossing it into the mans face, shaking and
waving the stick in front of him~ /d
Mighty Gar thog: (No roll needed. Oskar loses 1 turn)
Tesarik One: Noted.
scales change: [ skill: sidestep - evade ]
Tesarik One: Noted as well.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 54/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Pet-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake saw Oskar step to the side, away from the dirt,
so sprang at Oskar~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: With no one damanged yet, well no one that mattered, he
slipped back slightly out of the way, allowing the others to do their thing
as he waited, taking his time and trying h is best to stay under the radar
and not draw attention to
Tesarik Five: himself. (Hold for heals....Weapons no with him after all.)
Tesarik One: Scout-
Tesarik One: That was a handy, handy thing, that impalement. She kinda
wished she could learn something like that but it wasn't in the cards for a
swordmaster/bloodhound like herself! But she could take advantage of it...
and this mark was
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Tesarik One: marked for death. She didn't really want to harm Wesh, knowing
he was under the nymph's power, but she would knock him out if needed but in
her mind if they took out Syrinxa then he'd be free of the charm. She moved
in with the
Tesarik One: grace and speed of the fiery lynx blood inside her, and slashed
at the woman now that she was held and immobilized for the moment.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +21 = 30
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 39 64 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +24 = 45dmg
Tesarik One: (Arcane Image - Evade!)
Tesarik One: (Oops she can't do that immobilized)
Tesarik One: DR 10 / ?? - +15 DEF = 20 dmg
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 74/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Thais-
ferocious allure: Since introductions had already been taken care of, Thais
merely rolled her shoulders and walked towards Wesh. She smiled slowly, an
arm lifting once he'd finished waving his stick at Oskar and a fingertip
reaching out. Much like
ferocious allure: the nymph she would trace a nail along his jawline: but
unlike the nymph she was not interested in enslaving his mind, only
distracting his body. Eyes narrowed as a small, welcoming growl was birthed
in her throat, a little tap of
ferocious allure: her mind moving in tandem with her hand to shift his
erogenous zones to directly beneath her touch and manipulate them: hard. [
seducer skill command pleasure zones: target misses a turn, distracted
because they are so incredibly
ferocious allure: 'happy'. ] Gaze slipped to Wesh's snake briefly, hopefully
the beastie understood its master was merely pleased into oblivion, rather
than attacked or threatened.
Tesarik One: Wesh is feeling oh so gooooood for one round.
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 74/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Oskar-
scales change: Anticipating retribution when your sword(s) wound up stuck
in a nymph was not so much a matter of perception.. so much as time. What was
it one tongue click or two.. oh..there came the minion! Even nice enough to
leave the Merc a
scales change: little time to step away from the oncoming assualt.. as for
the snake.. well it was an imperfect sort.. therefore.. insignificant. Which
left the Unseelie Nymph with his swords sheathed in her.. something he
intended to correct
scales change: about about then. [ Skill: Return of the Swords - 2d3 damage
+ weapon damage - no defense followed by normal turn ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 3-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [ Crack & Boom - 1d8 each ][
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [10 dmg ]
Tesarik One: 10 dmg no defense.
Tesarik One: Now you get your regularly scheduled turn.
scales change: His blades once more in hand.. what more was there to do..
Wesh was in his happy place and there was a likely irate nymph on the loose.
Without factoring in the gypsy that spoke numerous times of wanting the
nymph's blood.. head..
scales change: maybe her hide? Whichever it was.. ah.. he knew just what to
do! A lovely trick borne of heritage.. a step or two back then a deep
breath.. followed by the 'slam' of concussive force that came with the
weaponized dragon-like breath
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scales change: that spread the scent of smelting iron ore.. or was it steel?
Ah well.. it was unimportant. [ skill: Concussive Breath - (unless I'm
mistaken over freeaction for Return) - endurance check dc17 or lose turn ]
Tesarik One: (I'll allow it, since Return is a free action)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +2 = 8 Fail
scales change: [ pause - mixing up characters! ahem >_> ]
Tesarik One: (ok)
scales change: [ dragon heritage - 2d3 dmg in its place to hurry this
along.. ]
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 2 3-sided dice: 3 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 0 poynts damage ~*~(ok
Tesarik One: )
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [+12 qck ] 28 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: scales change rolled 3 94-sided dice: 63 32 49
Tesarik One: ~*~ scales change scored 21 poynts damage ~*~
scales change: [25 dmg ]
Tesarik One: DR 10, +15 DEF = 0 dmg
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || *Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Syrinxa-
Tesarik One: Syrinxa enjoyed letting her 'pets' fight for her but she could
fight just fine herself if needed. The spellborn unseelie nymph's hood fell
down revealing extremely long, silken hair though just as
Tesarik One: last time blending into her hair were various vicious blades
braided into the hair. Her hair took on a life of it's own (Prehensile Hair)
even growing ten feet longer than it already was, and with a
Tesarik One: horrible keening the hair struck out at those around her,
namely Scout, Oskar and Thais - and she growled low to Thais and said "He's
mine." She was quite wounded, though, and once her hair had made it's
Tesarik One: multi attack she stumbled back with her hand to her body where
she'd been impaled as blood seeped out.
Tesarik One: (order stated)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 4 1 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 12, crit fail, 21
Tesarik One: Miss Scout, Miss Oskar, Hit Thais
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Lucky - nothing happens.
Tesarik One: Dmg for Thais-
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 66 57
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 4-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 (Dex Fighter) = 32 dmg
ferocious allure: (( +18 armored inkantation "deochi", charming beauty +3
def - 21 def total ))
Tesarik One: 11 dmg
Tesarik One: *Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 11/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/?? [18]
Tesarik One: Wesh - Lose Turn
Tesarik One: Pet-
Tesarik One: (Wesh you can roll Willpower though)
Mighty Gar thog: ~Well, this was NOT going well. WEsh would do his best,
jumping in the path of THais, smiling at her, unaware of the fighting , until
she was hit. ~ /d
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: You feel a little groggy like you've been drugged, and the
passion and desire for the nymph fades.
Mighty Gar thog: (14 total)
Tesarik One: (Oh I forgot the minus. Scratch that.)
Tesarik One: (Still lovin that nympho!)
Tesarik One: Pet-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake was just confused now. Wesh was smiling and just
standing there dazed. Scout and Oskar were fighting, so the snale, a king
cobra, leapt at Oskars forearm~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Any bonuses?
Tesarik One: Miss... I think it's just a +5 so it's a miss.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (0/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 11/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/100 [18]
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Mighty Gar thog: (Snake has +5 qck)
Mighty Gar thog: (mm hmm)
Tesarik Five: Seeing Thais take damage from the whipping bladed hair he
cringed a little, that looked painful. Stepping over toward her he reached
out to gently bush his fingers across her exposed flesh where that damage was
taken before the
Tesarik Five: wounds started to heal, leaving no trace of the damage she'd
taken, aside from ruined clothes perhaps? (11 HP Healed.)
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (11/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 84/100 [18]
Tesarik One: Scout-
Tesarik One: "Holy fuck, just die!" She was ready for this bitch to be dead,
and she ran for her when she moved backwards, afraid she was going to
teleport away like she'd done last time. She made a great leap forward, and
began to walk up the
Tesarik One: side of the big oak tree like she was on flat ground (Walk the
Walls - tree in this case) and then flipped quite gracefully over and came
down with her big blade ready to slam down into the woman's body from
overhead. "Let's crack
Tesarik One: this fucker open!"
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +21 = Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 82-sided dice: 47 29 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 3 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +24 = 43 dmg
Tesarik One: 10 DR, +15 DEF = 18 dmg
Tesarik One: That did indeed crack the lovely, yet bloody nymph open. Her
skull split and then her spine as well as the massive two handed blade split
down her body, and she fell over, dead.
Tesarik One: Wesh 0/33 [22] || WPet 0/30 [15] || Sadlin 0/41 [16] (11/44) ||
Scout 0/48 [16] || Thais 0/33 [19] || Oskar 0/69 [22] || Syrinxa 102/100 [18]
Tesarik One: ---end combat--
ferocious allure: A smile was flashed at Sadlin, grateful for the healing
touch she'd received as her wounds closed and the pain eked away .. and
somehow, somehow she managed to resist the urge to spit on the corpse Scout's
bloody attack had left!
Tesarik One: (Due to downfall of her combat maneuver, Scout is -3 STR and
has a fever until she is healed of at least 5 hit points)
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake returned to Wesh, as he still smiled at Thais~
well, that's quite a come-on you have, Whats next?
Tesarik One: Scout pulled her weapon out, feeling not only the joy at having
destroyed her mage-mark, but the pain and heat of the fever she had expected
to overcome her at the end. That's what happened when you channeled the fire
inside
Tesarik One: sometimes. Sweat rolled off her, making her hair wet and she
looked exhausted right after the woman died. She wiped her blade and sheathed
it, then leaned against the same tree she'd walked up, taking a deep breath.
"Anyone have a
Tesarik One: waterskin? Thais, want to search her?"
ferocious allure: "Never you mind." A twitch of her hips and she slipped
over to Scout shaking her head: she never had a waterskin, and she left her
rum bottle back on the wagon: but she did deign to search the nymph .. nose
wrinkling in distaste as
ferocious allure: touched the corpse: but she wasn't particularly gentle
with it either. "Wretched hag .. " Mutter mutter.
Tesarik One: "Sadlin, got any healing energy left for me?"
Mighty Gar thog: ~He reached in his pack, pulling out askin, walking over to
scout, holding it to her~ Hope you never get mad at me.
Tesarik One: She grinned over to him and even managed a wink, and reached
out for the waterskin. "You wouldn't imagine the amount of men that have told
me that in the past." She drew a deep drink of the waterskin and handed it
back. "I suppose I
Tesarik Five: He grunted as the nymph finally fell. He almost wanted to go
over to her body and give her a kick, but instead he heard what Scout said he
he smiled softly to her, stepping over closer before he reached down and took
her right hand
Tesarik One: should clean up, we do have a wedding to get to tonight. I'll
pull her body further away from the group once Thais searches the bitch."
scales change: Now that the nymph had come down with a case of death.. he
finally had the time to clean the twin falchions of her blood. Soon as that
was down the blades were sheathed leaving.. what? " Burn the bitch, a wedding
awaits.. " Which..
scales change: wasn't he technically crashing? Huh.. -d
Tesarik Five: into his, lifting that hand of hers up he placed it to his
chest, holding it to let her feel his heart beat, and as he spok those
healing energy would radiate out and into her body. (Ten Healing used.) "For
you my dear, I have
Tesarik Five: plenty."
Mighty Gar thog: Ok, I might be. ~he took the skin, caressing her hand ever
so lightly as he did so and winked back~ /d
ferocious allure: She'd pull out anything that looked like it could be of
any use to anyone, wondering if she should bathe it in flames to cleanse them
of nasty unseelie nymph-taint, before stepping to one side. Bloodied hands
steamed a little as the
ferocious allure: ichor was slowly burned off. "As far away as possible!"
Tesarik One: "Ahh right as rain then, thank you." She gave Sadlin a kiss on
the cheek and then nodded to Oskar. "Yes, let's burn her. I'll take care of
the nasty business." She waited for Thais to get every last bit of anything
worthwhile off
Tesarik One: her, then now she was healed and feeling better she hauled the
woman's broken body over a shoulder - she was strong as an ox after all! Then
headed into the woods with her. They could go on to the wedding, she'd catch
up!
Tesarik One: Ok folks, ending the quest here - great job and hope you had
fun!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/13/2014 1:24:51 AM ^v^
ferocious allure: "Come on, I need a drink." Unceremoniously she would grab
Oskar's arm and steer him back towards the festivities: he'd impaled the
nymph well, and that warranted some of her attentions!
Tesarik One: I will put the loot in the receipt.
ferocious allure: (( i diiiiiid thank you ^.^ ))
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