Mission - Razing the Tents

[Cordelia de Clare]

ardent idolatry: (( 07/03/2015 16:20:10 ))

Mighty Gar thog: I see we both use the bow ~to Severius~ I think it's just

the best weapon in existence. Especially mine. Had it made when I first

started out, at thirteen. Just recently, merged it with another object, by a

gnome.

edict unwritten: "Well met," he seemed always calm. His hand steady. He

looked to Arn, "sure." He grinned and let a small chuckle before he returned

to gauge the two. "Do believe most people are in the Heart, at least anyone

with the adventuring

edict unwritten: look about them, well, besides the Gypsies of course." He

took another small bite of his jerky. He watched Arn go on about his bow,

they way he talked about it made him shake his head.

ardent idolatry: There were certain gangs in Navahla that were not happy

that Vixen and her organization had moved onto their turf, nor were they

happy that the very same wench of a woman was showing off, not only her

ardent idolatry: wealth, but out shining them by hosting this damn event.

That was why, at that moment in time, dressed as servers, three of the Flyeal

Gang were putting flame to their torches, and setting the tents

ardent idolatry: ablaze.

ardent idolatry: OH Mission - Razing the Tents

ardent idolatry: This mission will last approximatly one hour.

ardent idolatry: Please state character information to get involved.

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme has entered the room.

Mighty Gar thog: Oh nooo. We've met a few other groups. I met some, others

in the Heart have met a few. Even rescued some. I hear one group was after

this angel and was attacked by possessed adventurers. Our group rescued her.

edict unwritten: "Never gets boring around these parts." [ Quinn O'Hara

(edictunwritten) Amber Adept 2d50 | 30 HP. N/A Flaws

edict unwritten: DDC: 20 Class/Prof: Support Bloodhound ]

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme has left the room.

OnlineHost: luminary peril has entered the room.

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme has entered the room.

StilIbornDawn: Severius/Combat Ranger/ Emerald Defender/ 2d72 - 48 HP - DDC

22/ Flaws: Magically Inept, Roug Demeanor, Distictive

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ardent idolatry: Roll Initiate

Georg Pryme: Georg Pryme, Emerald Shield, 2d78, Combat/Swordmaster/Combat,

dc=10, hp=49(2 end, 8 wil), self-heal: 33(11 from ring of purity, healing

shift), flaws: Bad Reputation, Branded, Half-Blood Outcast

Mighty Gar thog: Arn (Emerald Adept "Arn" Olmek Arngut Nordaugen 2d70 Hp

41 DDC 21 Flaws - Docile to Magic, Strange Luck, Reflex Against Magic)

Treasure Hunter

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme rolled 1 20-sided die: 4

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

Georg Pryme: (+10 lightning init, -5 medium armor = 9)

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

OnlineHost: *** You have ejected luminary peril from this room ***

OnlineHost: luminary peril has left the room.

StilIbornDawn: QCK 12, Lighting Init 10) = 34

OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 2

edict unwritten: [12]

Mighty Gar thog: (29)

ardent idolatry: There were screams from somewhere just beyond the tents, as

the fire immediately took a hold of the thin material. Shouts went up, a call

for aid. " There are people stuck in side! " While the call went out for aid,

the three thugs

ardent idolatry: who had set the fire in the first place were trying to

sneak out of the place without being seen, weaving through the crowds as

servers as they dashed about looking for water.

ardent idolatry: [ Open RP while I fix SB ]

Georg Pryme: Georg had only recently arrived to the area where the events

were taking place, taking in the sights as he made his way around. Breathing

in the scents, examining the wares on display, especially the alcohol and

food. He caught

Georg Pryme: the hint of something burning, smoke starting to rise as the

calls for help went out. He hurried his way towards the direction of the

smoke and the cries, trying to gather what he could from the distraught

sounds reaching him.

Mighty Gar thog: I'm not good with fire. ~But he was fast. the bow slid off

his back, arrow was placed upon the string and he took off, chasing after the

fire starters, trying to keep them in sight~

StilIbornDawn: ::he told Marion, let me fight one of them as the smell of

smoke loitered the breeze and the screams gave way to panic as he stood

immediately grabbing his bow as he looked around, other hand went within his

pouch as he placed a

StilIbornDawn: monocle of the hunter (add +1 to ranged strikes) upon his eye

as he looked around, taking in the sceene and the one whom called himself Arn

playing hero to chase down the saboteurs only sent a grunt of air playing

over the lips of

StilIbornDawn: Swamp Ranger as he then proceeded to place the windscarves

about his features and walk steadily through the crowd, whom was making a

human conveyor built passing along water to douse the tents::

edict unwritten: Quinn backed off from his seat and looked over to where the

fire was beginning to blaze. Annoyed he began to shake his head and made a

quick hustle over towards the location. His gaze began to sweep the area and

he tried to get an

Georg Pryme: As he arrived near the tents that had been set ablaze he

shifted, knowing if he were to have any chance at all of making it through

the flames it would be in his elemental form. "Probably gonna cook in this

armor, but it can't be

Georg Pryme: helped." He grumbled a bit, hands clenching into fists as he

started making his way towards the first tent that he heard shouts for help

coming from. He wasn't sure that he'd be the bastion of hope and rescue that

they were

Georg Pryme: hoping to see, seemingly an Earth Elemental encased in armor

with a scabbard at his hip(Shapeshifting, Shifter's Medallion, Wilding Clasp

on Magnificient Sheath of Melee Weapons).

edict unwritten: ideaof how many were actually stuck in the tents. He

watched Georg go in to one, normally he wasn't willing to burn for anyone but

since this was being hosted

edict unwritten: by his employer? He ran over to the nearest lake, or water

barrel he could find and soaked his cloak in it before he ran inside, keeping

the cloak wrapped around him and attempting to atleast pull someone out.

ardent idolatry: Georg and Quinn - The insides of the tents were in struck

by the blaze already, and filled with so much smoke that it would be hard to

seeing anything. [ Spot / Listen Checks available. Please wait. ]

ardent idolatry: Severius and Arn - The three gang members thought they had

managed to get free from their mischief, but one of them had noticed the man

with the bow running after them (Arn). " Hey up, fellas. We've got a hero on

our

ardent idolatry: hands. " Crouching down, he grabbed a rock that had been

loosened by the delivery of horses, and pushed himself up onto his feet; the

rock was sent sailing towards Arn, before he set off in a run again.

[Combat.]

ardent idolatry: [ We'll do actions by SB order, just to save what little

sanity I have left. <3 ]

ardent idolatry: Thug 1 /?? [??] - Severius /48 [22] - Arn /41 [21] - Quinn

/30 [20] - Thug 2 /?? [??] Georg /49 [10]

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 20-sided die: 15

ardent idolatry: +7 QCK = 22

ardent idolatry: Hit

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 2 70-sided dice: 57 59

ardent idolatry: 9+ 9 +7 STR = 25 DMG to Arn

ardent idolatry: [ Def? ]

Mighty Gar thog: Armored Ink +13 (13 base ), Dragonskin Mantle Obsidian of

Protection (+7 Def mundane)

Mighty Gar thog: 20 def

ardent idolatry: 5 DMG

ardent idolatry: Sev -

StilIbornDawn: ::he would halt his progress as he cleared the main panix

exodus of the crowd and stanced up his shoot, as pinched knuckles would find

an arrow guiding it from the thigh strapped quiver just beneath the fletching

as he brought it

StilIbornDawn: up in unison with the raising of the bow, as he notched the

arrow upon the polished seashell divider the bone carved arrowhead would

brush against the hollow handgrip send the smear of Spider Queen poison (DC

19 end) to companion

StilIbornDawn: the missle weapon, he continued the pull almost bending the

bow (Oaken Strentgh roll dbl) before trying to let loose the arrow into the

spinal column of Thug 1 as he turned to flee::

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 1 20-sided die: 20

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 2 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: Critical!

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 4 72-sided dice: 45 35 7 72

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 24 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 2 10-sided dice: 9 1

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: Exit Wound

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 1 3-sided die: 3

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: -Please roll end dc-

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: [ +6 END = 18 ]

StilIbornDawn: Spider Queen Poison

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 4 6-sided dice: 3 3 4 4

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: Qck +12dmg / Ranger Profession +3dmg / Weapon Alteration

+2dmg / One With Wood +2dmg = 94

ardent idolatry: Thug 1 didn't even know what had hit him; his back was to

them as he ran away, but suddenly - he couldn't even move. The world didn't

make sense, and he just.. fell over, right onto his face in the dirt. Thug 2

yelled at his friend

ardent idolatry: as he died, and tried to pull him off to no avail. Angered,

he pulled his sword from his belt, and ran back towards Arn and Severius;

while he was running, his armour started to mould over his form, and an angry

expression caught

ardent idolatry: hold. " You bastards, there was no need to kill him! Fred,

Fred, Help! " Thug 3 had been hanging back to see what was going to happen,

but as soon as his friend died, he came out from the shadows; his hands

crackling with flame.

ardent idolatry: Arn -

OnlineHost: SoI Knight has entered the room.

Mighty Gar thog: ~A Hero? That was a change to hear. Hesmiled at that

comment, enjoying being though of as such. He would continue to chase. But

with the rock hitting him, that one slowed. Then fell. Where had the third

one gone? He was

Mighty Gar thog: seen. He aimed the arrow and let it fly, then took out a

second. The arrow that flew ignited with flames on the head and feathers ~~

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 11

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 0 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: 27

ardent idolatry: Hit

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 70-sided dice: 31 11

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 4 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: bow

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 10-sided dice: 2 8

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 0 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: exit wound

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 3-sided die: 2

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 0 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: a touch wild has entered the room.

OnlineHost: a touch wild has left the room.

ardent idolatry: +5 DEF Studded Leather

Mighty Gar thog: 4+10+2+11 Qcknss +2 one w wood +3 Point Blank shot =32 and

fire

ardent idolatry: Thug 3 immune to Fire.

Mighty Gar thog: just 32 then lol

ardent idolatry: 27 DMG

ardent idolatry: Quinn -

edict unwritten: After darting into the fire he began to rpaidly look around

for any sign of life. He wasn't dumb enough to breathe in the flames but no

doubt anyone caught inside was. Besides looking, he listened for coughs as

well.

edict unwritten: [Quick Recon for roll]

OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 1

ardent idolatry: (( edict unwritten scored 0 points of damage ))

edict unwritten: [15 from quick recon for 16 total on both spot and listen]

ardent idolatry: In Quinn's tent there were three people huddled behind one

of the large beams that held up the tent. It had fallen over another man, who

was alive but still. " Help us, help my father! He's stuck! "

ardent idolatry: Thug 2 -

ardent idolatry: Thug 2 was angry, very angry and so he had made his way

immediately for the man who had sent the arrow flying into him to kill him.

As soon as he was close he swung his sword around in an arc in an effort to

gut him!

ardent idolatry: [ to Sev ]

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 20-sided die: 1

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: Critical Failure!

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 6-sided die: 4

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

SoI Knight: [Like....a thug.]

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 2 70-sided dice: 69 49

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 18 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 5-sided die: 4

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: Thug 2 fell over himself and impaled himself with his

sword, but it was only a flesh wound!

ardent idolatry: Georg -

OnlineHost: SoI Knight has left the room.

Georg Pryme: Georg wasn't worried too much about himself, people were in

trouble. He wasn't a completely ruthless bastard, despite what was normally

spread about him, calling out to those in the tent: "If you can hear me, call

out!" (Spot

Georg Pryme: check for now, have blindsense 60, darkvision 120 from Eyes of

the Dragon if helpful in this scenario).

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

ardent idolatry: (( Georg Pryme scored 0 points of damage ))

Georg Pryme: (that's a 12)

ardent idolatry: Georg would see silhouettes through the smoke, but nothing

definitive in terms of how many there was. However, his command yielded. "

We're here! There's three of us! " It was coming from his left.

ardent idolatry: Thug 3 -

ardent idolatry: Unhappy that he now had an arrow protruding from his

person, the thug turned his sights onto Arn and his nostrils flared. From

both hands, two large fireballs formed and they were both sent sailing

towards his person. [ 1d8/1d8 -

ardent idolatry: Double Invocation ]

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 1 20-sided die: 11

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: +10 INT

ardent idolatry: [ 21 - HIT ]

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 2 76-sided dice: 59 25

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 12 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: ardent idolatry rolled 2 8-sided dice: 3 5

ardent idolatry: (( ardent idolatry scored 0 points of damage ))

ardent idolatry: 12 + 8 + 10 INT +5 Arcane = 35 DMG

Mighty Gar thog: Sidestep evade

ardent idolatry: Thug 1 Ded/?? [??] - Severius /48 [22] - Arn 5/41 [21] -

Quinn /30 [20] - Thug 2 22/?? [17] Georg /49 [10] - Thug 3 27/?? [17]

ardent idolatry: Sev -

StilIbornDawn: ::As the man came upon him, Sev back tracked, heel to toe

movement to keep him in range but out of arms lentgh as an arrow was drawn,

though the mans anger led to his idiotic demise as he had fallen onto his

sword, and to add insult

Mighty Gar thog: ~Arn saw that double blast coming, so leapt left, to dodge

the fire, laughing~

StilIbornDawn: to injury the follower of Ebis, bent four fingers inward so

he could collect two arrows (Many Shot, dbl weapon dice roll) as he would

notch one above the polished seashell divider and one below to send both down

into the man who was

StilIbornDawn: in pain::

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 1 20-sided die: 7

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: Qck +12 / Ranger Profession +2 / Monocle of the Hunter +1 (if

targets within 60') = 22

StilIbornDawn: 23 miscounted)

ardent idolatry: Hit

StilIbornDawn: 22 first time sorry to early)

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 2 72-sided dice: 70 8

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 12 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 4 10-sided dice: 4 10 10 5

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: Exit wound

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn rolled 1 3-sided die: 3

ardent idolatry: (( StilIbornDawn scored 0 points of damage ))

StilIbornDawn: Qck +12dmg / Ranger Profession +3dmg / Weapon Alteration

+2dmg / One With Wood +2dmg = 59

ardent idolatry: Thug 2 didn't really stand a chance after his mishap with

the sword. So he didn't even put up much of a fight when it came to defending

himself from the man with the deadly bow. Just like his friend, he was felled

easily, and he

ardent idolatry: fell over dead.

ardent idolatry: [ Hold a sec ]

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn has left the room.

OnlineHost: StilIbornDawn has entered the room.

ardent idolatry: Arn -

Mighty Gar thog: ~Holding the bow in one hand, he slid it onto his arm, to

free up his hand. He drew his Katar, and tried to cut the man, and rob him,

at the same time, smiling right in his face~ You livened up the day, at

least!

Mighty Gar thog: (Thievery)

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 11

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 0 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: 22

ardent idolatry: Hit

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 70-sided dice: 59 10

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 9 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: (that is 138 gold gained)

Mighty Gar thog: Katar

OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 5-sided die: 1

ardent idolatry: (( Mighty Gar thog scored 0 points of damage ))

Mighty Gar thog: 9+1+11=21

ardent idolatry: ( You can't have two weapons out and use Thievery, so I'm

going to deny that. )

ardent idolatry: +5 DEF

ardent idolatry: 16 DMG

Mighty Gar thog: (He had put the bow away, on his arm)

Mighty Gar thog: (But ok)

ardent idolatry: [ Putting a weapon away takes a turn. ]

Georg Pryme: (The beginning of your post was "Holding the bow in one hand")

ardent idolatry: Thug 3 wasn't going to die to this simpleton, so he took a

rune scroll from his pocket and slammed his palm right into the centre of it.

It instantly transported him away from Arn, and the Race course itself.

Georg Pryme: (Disregard, misread)

Mighty Gar thog: (and then "he slid it onto his arm")

ardent idolatry: Combat over. - Sev and Arn can choose to aid Georg and

Quinn, or not!

StilIbornDawn: :: As Arn was still dealing with the one, he shouldered his

bow as he moved first to the thug with two arrows in him, and pulled them

from the flesh, eyeing the shaft and arrowhead to see if they where reusable,

one seemed

ardent idolatry: Quinn -

edict unwritten: Quinn wasn't all that strong physically, quick, nimble

perhaps but to help the guy under the beam he was going to need help. He

searched for another beam, or piece of wood that would be strong enough that

he could wedge under to

edict unwritten: assist in lifting the beam. He ushered those able to help

him if they could, he could only hope the man underneathe was capable of

sliding himself out once it was lifted.

ardent idolatry: STR Check

OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 7

ardent idolatry: (( edict unwritten scored 0 points of damage ))

edict unwritten: [7]

Mighty Gar thog: ~Arn would look over the dead bodies, if Severius did not.

Fire was something hetried to avoid, So he would definitely not be aiding in

fighting the fire~

Mighty Gar thog: (afk)

ardent idolatry: The beam did not move.

ardent idolatry: Georg -

Georg Pryme: He heard the voices over to his left, putting an arm over his

mouth and nose to block out as much of the smoke as possible. He started

making his way to where the trapped folk had called from. He burst through a

plume of smoke,

Georg Pryme: coming upon Quinn trying to lever the beam off the trapped man.

He raced over, taking the beam in his arms to aid Quinn in his efforts, he

bent at the knees and pushed for all he was worth, lifting the beam up high,

tossing it off

Georg Pryme: to the side away from the man and the two he was with along

with away from Quinn to be safe.

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme rolled 1 20-sided die: 14

ardent idolatry: (( Georg Pryme scored 0 points of damage ))

Georg Pryme: (+12 str, +5 Athletics = 31)

ardent idolatry: With a creak and a groan, the beam moved - all be it,

unwillingly, leaving the man free to be moved by whomever happened to be

closest. The three that had been huddled behind it, took this as their

opportunity to dash out of the

ardent idolatry: burning tent.

StilIbornDawn: splintered and such was snapped and tossed aside while the

other he placed within the quiver, then would pat down the body checking for

anything of value. As hands worked the man over, he looked to the other with

the arrow

Mighty Gar thog: (back)

ardent idolatry: Quinn and Georg roll 1d20 END

OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

ardent idolatry: (( edict unwritten scored 0 points of damage ))

OnlineHost: Georg Pryme rolled 1 20-sided die: 10

ardent idolatry: (( Georg Pryme scored 0 points of damage ))

edict unwritten: [12]

StilIbornDawn: protruding from his back, the goblues of the spider queen

eggs had hatched, as such the poison did and hundreds upon hundreds of tiny

spider queen babies where now infesting the corpse, the dead body could keep

that arrow. He then

Georg Pryme: (+2 Endurance, +5 Athletics if applicable, so 12 or 17)

StilIbornDawn: turned the thug (2) over and ripped open whatever tunic he

was wearing, and then he did what he always done, using his victims blood, he

drawn the sigil fo Ebis on his chest, utilizing his own finger as the

paintbrush::

ardent idolatry: Unfortunately, neither Georg of Quinn could withstand the

effects of the fires smoke, and they both inhaled so much that they became

"Nauseated" ( -2 to all rolls ).

ardent idolatry: ( OPEN RP )

StilIbornDawn: -find anything on thug 2?-

Georg Pryme: (Strong Stomach, unable to become nauseated, only feel slightly

sick)

ardent idolatry: Thug 2 had his Shortsword (1d5) and Studded Leather (+5

DEF) plus 100gps he'd stolen from the tent before he'd set it on fire.

edict unwritten: He looked to whom he could only assume to be Georg. The

mark on his face was the same. He looked to him and the man and began to lift

the guy up, in hopes Georg would assist and they could get him and themselves

out of the fire.

Mighty Gar thog: (and Thug 1?)

StilIbornDawn: -thug 1 got baby poison spiders on him just FYI-

ardent idolatry: Thug 1 had nothing of use.

edict unwritten: Already Quinn was coughing up smoke, annoyed and restless,

he was pretty sure that ended his fun here at the races, at least he could

sit back and watch.

StilIbornDawn: ::he would untie the pursestring as he felt the weight of

gold, he didnt stop to count how much though would retie such upon his own

utility belt and stood leaving the weapon and armor, he had no use of it.

Shouldering the bow he

Georg Pryme: He gave as much of a grin as he could to Quinn, motioning for

him to get out before Georg did. He'd be certain that no one was stuck

inside the tent before he'd leave. He did indeed assist in helping everyone

out, ushering them

Georg Pryme: out. The smoke he'd inhaled had definitely unsettled him, but

he was made of sterner stuff than just his gruff exterior. After they were

all clear of the tent he'd revert back to his human appearance, shaking his

head to clear the

StilIbornDawn: moved back through the crowd of people, he didnt help Georg

nor Quinn, simply moved back to the table in which held his drink, now room

temperture, and after dumping the orange juice on the ground would order a

fresh glass, the

ardent idolatry: Marion had been hanging around, watching the action, for

she was more than sure Vixen would want to know what had happened here.

ardent idolatry: (( 07/03/2015 17:44:26 ))

ardent idolatry: ( End of Mission )

StilIbornDawn: smell of smoke and death hanging on the air, an enriched odor

to liven up the events that would follow post ambush::

Georg Pryme: cobwebs, a nod given to Quinn. "Good to see you around,

Quinn." His words were interrupted by a hacking cough, a growl given as he

cleared his throat a bit. "Didn't take any damage, did you?" Asked to both

Quinn and the trio

Georg Pryme: they'd rescued.