Post by Head Moderator on Apr 5, 2015 23:31:21 GMT -5
OH Quest: The Carnival Has Arrived
Standard Level
DM: tesarikone / Pamela (5XP)
Date: April 6, 2015
Time: 2.5 Hours
Summary: The carnival is outside Navahla, with food and sights to be seen. Games, and a beast fight with an ettin and his two bears!
Log:
Attendees:
radiantanima - Ic'anthe
soiknight - Ralen [Tithe] (1 Hr)
thewyldtyger - Reinard [Treasure Hunter]
edictunwritten - Quinn
mightygarthog - Bob
fabledvice - Darius
tesarikone - Lirretyn
swordofatrophy - Olan (1.5 Hrs)
Rewards:
10XP, 3000gp, .5 Reputation
Ralen gets 4XP, 600gp, 0 Reputation
Olan gets 6XP, 2000gp, .5 Reputation
Badges:
Everyone (except Ralen and Olan because they do not meet the 2.5 hr for quest) receives "Eggcellent" for attending a quest on Easter Weekend.
Loot:
Everyone gets this special trinket for attending the Carnival on Easter:
Fruit Blossom Spike [Magic Item]
When driven or hammered into a fruit tree, this slim wooden stake causes the tree to go through an amazingly fast rejuvenation, growing extremely healthy and producing an enormous amount of fruit. It takes 1 complete round to complete this growth, at which point the fruit falls to the ground and the tree begins to wither and die. Both the tree and the spike are utterly destroyed in the process. A single tree produces enough fresh fruit to feed eight creatures for two days. After three days, the fruit turns into worthless mush.
[Worth: 1000gp]
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Ic'anthe-
-Small Elephant Plushie
-Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it, but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you shift back.
[Worth: 2000gp]
-Signalling Trumpet [Magic Item]
These beautiful trumpets grant their user the ability to communicate over great distances regardless of nearby sounds (including the din of war). Any user may speak one word through the horn which is heard and understood by all creatures the user does not consider an enemy within 100 feet. Enemies simply hear a blast of the trumpet. In the hands of a Bard, the user can speak more than one word and the distance it can be heard increases to 1,320 feet (1/4 mile).
Worth: 2,000gp
Reinard-
-Glowing Yellow Necklace
-Magical Mug: Say "please" and it fills with mead, cider or ale.
-Mask of Giants [Head]
(Shapeshifting Skill Required)
This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre, troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and detriments) of being a large size.
[Worth: 5,000gp]
-Ioun Stone (pearly white spindle) [Magic Item]
This ioun stone heals you up to 10hp per combat. Ioun stones orbit around the user's head.
[Worth: 2,000gp]
Quinn-
-Glowing Blue Necklace
-Magical Mug: Say "please" and it fills with mead, cider or ale.
-Ettin's Club [Weapon] ☼ ☼
This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8 damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their allies keep a safe distance!
[Worth: 7,500gp]
-Codex of the Infinite Planes [Book]
An ancient book containing forbidden lore and the secret to travel between the planes and dimensions, this gives the owner a +5 to Knowledge (Planes).
[Worth: 2000gp]
Bob-
-Large Elephant Plushie
-Mask of Giants [Head]
(Shapeshifting Skill Required)
This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre, troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and detriments) of being a large size.
[Worth: 5,000gp]
-Projection Orb [Face]
This crystalline mask barely covers your upper face, allowing plenty of room for your eyes to see out clearly. The mask is mostly translucent, so it doesn't really do much conceal your identity. When crafted, there is a spot for a single glass sphere, the size of a grapefruit, to be set in the center of the mask. If the glass sphere is socketed into the mask when it is put on, the glass sphere comes out safely and is now linked to the wearer of the mask, allow it to receive anything the wearer sees, so long as both orb and mask are on the same plane. This ability can be turned on and off by the wearer of the mask as a free action. If the glass orb is broken or lost, a new orb can be re-attuned by removing and re-wearing it. Only one orb can be attuned to a mask at a time.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Darius-
-Large Elephant Plushie
-Glowing Green Necklace
-Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it, but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you shift back.
[Worth: 2000gp]
- The Midnight Hood [Head]
This black shadowsilk hood can be pulled over the head, and unless someone has True Seeing, all they will see when they look at your face is pitch blackness.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Lirre-
-Small Elephant Plushie (Given by Quinn)
-Small Elephant Plushie (Given by Olan)
- Choker of Performance [Neck]
(Must have Performance Skill)
Coveted by bards, singers, dancers and other performers, this beautiful piece of jewelry is carved from ivory and jade. It doubles any tips that are rolled for Performances and can be used as many times a day as the performer is allowed to perform.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Olan-
-Ettin's Club [Weapon] ☼ ☼
This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8 damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their allies keep a safe distance!
[Worth: 7,500gp]
-Cord of Stubborn Resolve [Waist]
When fastened about the waist, this stout length of rope grants great stamina. Any effect which would cause the wearer to become fatigued instead deals 1d4 points of nonlethal damage (you cannot defend against this damage). Any effect that would cause exhaustion causes 1d4 points of nonlethal damage and leaves them fatigued instead.
[Worth: 2,000gp]
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 9:03:28 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Carnival Has Arrived"
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 2 hours from when we actually BEGIN our
roleplay.
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
Tesarik One: FLAWS and your WEAKNESS. Keep up with your own self-healing
please.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
radiant anima: Amber Defender Ic'anthe Lysea (( Devout/Druid | 2d52 | HP: 28
(WLP) | DDC: 14 (QCK) | Healing Points: 14 | Innate Skills: Tactician's
Sense, Dextrous Fighter | Flaws: Distinctive, Divine Gestures, Technophilia
radiant anima: | Weakness: Cold Iron ))
Tesarik One: Is no one else attending?
SoI Knight: || Ralen Ansig || Emearld Champion| Primary Class[Profession]:
Combat[Fighter] ||Secondary Class: Support|| 2d74 || 44 HP || DC 17 ||
Healing Affinity - 22 points ||
TheWyldTyger: Reinard Caer Llyon, Amber Defender, 2d52, Support/Rogue,
dc=16(6 quick), hp=32(2 int: Mind over Body, 4 will), flaws: flirt,
intolerance: Rumerians, proud, Weakness: Silver: x2 dmg
edict unwritten: Amber Shield Quinn O'Hara [ Support/Bloodhound | 2d58 | 34
HP | 20 DDC | Innate Skills: Dextrous Fighter, Dual Wield | Flaws: N/A |
Weaknesses: N/A ]
SoI Knight: || Flaws: Impatient; Musclebound;Tithe[-10% Gold] || Weakness:
None || [Power Attack] ||
TheWyldTyger: (Gonna use my Treasure Hunter today, also)
Fabled Vice: Topaz Journeyman | Darius Elaezar | Devout (Monk) | 2d36 | 18
HP | 21 DDC | 12 Self-Healing | Flaws - Aloof, Distinctive, Killing Hands
Tesarik One: (It's just a mission, if you wanna use it that's fine though)
Mighty Gar thog: Bob (Amber Champion, Fighter Combat 2d54 HP 29 DDC 22 Flaws
- Curiosity, distinctive, Homophobia)
Tesarik One: Anyone else? i.e. Eddie?
Tesarik One: Lirretyn Verlys, Sapphire Defender, 2d62, HP 35, DC19, 16 heal
points, Flaws: Bruise Easily, Frail, Merciful
Tesarik One: Roll init!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
radiant anima: [ +4 qck = 10 ]
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
edict unwritten: [ +10 qck=18 ]
TheWyldTyger: (+6 quick = 20)
Mighty Gar thog: 20 for Bob
Tesarik One: (QCK 9, -5 Med Armor) = +4 = 18
Fabled Vice: ( 18 + 10 Lightning Initiative + 11 QCK = 39 )
Tesarik One: Just need Ralen so we can have an order for stuff.
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
SoI Knight: +7[Quickness]+10[Greater init] = 36
Tesarik One: Hold a moment.
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Correct?
Mighty Gar thog: (I think so!)
radiant anima: [ Aye, aye ]
Tesarik One: Ralen does not have hp because he cannot fight tonight.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 9:19:36 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: You all have the email! A carnival has arrived outside of
Navahla on this beautiful spring night! It is a breezy 62 degrees and the
moons are shining brightly, the largest is full! The smells of the carnival
waft into town and draw
Tesarik One: each of you out towards it. You all now have some roleplay
time, you may get food, see the sights, visit the freak show and have a grand
old time. I will announce when we begin to play the games! (Open RP)
Tesarik Five: (Sorry, was AFK there. But naaa. I'll let the new folks/chars
not have to be pestered by Warren for tonight. ;p I'll play Infinate Crisis
instead. >.>)
Tesarik One: Lirre was a sad, sad girl most of the time, and spent much time
drowning her sorrow in alcohol or at the local opium den but tonight found
the kestrel drawn towards the happenings outside of town. She'd never been to
a carnival
TheWyldTyger: A rumbling stomach is what led him towards the sights, sounds
and smells of the carnival. Sometimes having a stronger sense of scent(Scent
skill) was a curse, mostly when you were hungry. His first stop was the
concession area,
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was there to watch others enjoy themselves. Being made
of Bronze meant he felt no hunger, so tasty food was nothing to him. He was
walking throw the carnival, lookingat the freak show, and thinking he would
fit in
Mighty Gar thog: with that lot~
radiant anima: Ic'anthe had not long been in the city when she started to
see row after row of poster, and flyer for the carnival. The vast array of
bright colours, and announcements had fascinated her and so, she and the
large black dire wolf
Tesarik One: before, this was kind of exciting. She tucked her feathered
wings into a large cloak and tied it around her neck, though left the hood
down, and went towards some of the food vendors. Monkey tails looked good,
but something a bit
Tesarik One: more savory...mmm...she finally decided on a beef pastie, and a
monkey tail, taking up both hands! She wandered over to watch someone
swallowing swords while she ate.
TheWyldTyger: needing to find something delicious to eat. And then
something even more delicious to chase it down. He came away with a huge leg
of a roasted turkey, a platter of boar kebobs and a mug of hot cocoa which he
balanced on the plate.
edict unwritten: Quinn had arrived at the faire a decent while ago. He took
in most of the sights and his eyes danced from person to person. Normally he
would be out in the wood or neck deep in some brothel but tonight was
different, he got out by
SoI Knight: ::Ralen had never been to one of these before. Happening upon
the Carnival, he'd narrow his eye's as he slowly proceed his way through the
area and the first attraction he came about was none other than the Human
Skeleton. Seeing
radiant anima: by her side had followed the crowd towards the carnival. The
closer they got, the more interested she became, for the sounds were as
fascinating as the posters, and the scents that were coming from the vendors
were divine. " I know,
TheWyldTyger: He was thankful he was a juggler(Perform), otherwise that
would be quite the task to accomplish! A mischievous grin was in his eyes as
he sought out a bench to sit on so he could begin to consume his choices in
some comfort.
Tesarik One: (that should say home brewed root beer, not root beat lol)
SoI Knight: the woman, he'd just wince a bit. ::How does one become in such
a shape? ....::He'd ask himself quietly.:: Perhaps a good meal or million
would do her well. I pray that a state such as this never falls upon me.
::He'd look down to
SoI Knight: his muscles and just rubbed them, having found a new reason to
like them even more.:: [d]
edict unwritten: himself for once. He sat at one of the tables, his feet
occupying the stool while his rear found home on the table itself. He was
eatting a turkey leg and cherishing some apple cider, occationally he'd smile
when he saw someone else
radiant anima: Varis, I know. " The wolf was itching to dash into the crowd,
and find the source of one of those particular scents but he stayed closed to
his companion. The woman in question was clad in brown and green leathers,
which seemed to
Tesarik One: There were lots of people around, but as of yet Lirre had not
met too many people. She just wasn't very social it seemed. But, a soft
(albeit slightly sad) smile was gifted to all who happened to look the lady's
way. Scintillating
TheWyldTyger: He couldn't decide which he wanted to taste first, so he ate
part of his first kebob and then alternated a bite of his turkey leg. He
didn't put that sucker down, either. His eating habits were best described
as hasty, definitely
Tesarik One: violet eyes were made brighter by the light of the moon, and
she could enjoy this weather quite a bit. She wished she didn't have to hide
her wings, it would be more pleasurable to be without the cloak.
Fabled Vice: Darius had never been to carnival, but it being a collection of
the intriguing, unusual and outright weird and exceptional made it out to be
a central hub of new, and thus his quiet curiosity was captured. He
meandered amongst the
TheWyldTyger: one to benefit from a bit of etiquette, but he just kept
himself busy eating, enjoying each moment of it.
radiant anima: envelop many types of tree leaf, and bird feather; the vast
majority being of a hawk variety - they were even in her hair! In the end,
she and the wolf came to a halt near the huge turkey leg vendor, and two were
purchased; the
edict unwritten: smile and then look away when a situation got awkward. It
was an interesting night, and he found himself enjoying the away time.
radiant anima: first was offered out to the wolf, who held it between his
teeth before trotting to flop down on the ground next to Ic'anthe, as she
sat.
Fabled Vice: crowd, slightly taller than the average head of hair, with a
small berth given by others in his passing as he dressed as though he were
still in the desert, with frayed clothing of rustic red and brown, with a
tanned complexion that
Tesarik One: Lirre watched people as they passed by, or as they ate near
her. She soon moved through the crowd, and came upon the woman dressed in
leaves and feathers - thankfully not kestrel feathers! - and the wolf. She
paused and gave
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe a smile. "Interesting place isn't it? So much to see,
and eat."
Fabled Vice: appeared dirty, regardless of the truth. He stopped here and
there to taste the various selections of food, surprising the stall owners
with the fact that he could actually pay, but he did not stop until he found
a face painter,
Fabled Vice: wherein he stopped to admire their handiwork with a judgmental
eye. The different animals and designs put upon people's faces seemed to
amuse, based upon the occasional ghost of a smile presented.
radiant anima: She picked at her food, tearing off a thin strip of the
flesh, before pushing it between her lips. It was half eaten when Lirre came
to be stood near her, and she did not speak until she had finished her
mouthful. " It is
TheWyldTyger: He looked around as he ate, finally finishing the last of the
kebobs, inspecting who was around him to be seen. He pushed back the urge to
size up probable targets for pilfering, instead busying himself with his
cocoa as he perused
radiant anima: a delight. " A smile danced along her lips but it would be
towards her eyes, most likely, that she was drawn. They looked human in
shape, but instead they were made up of an elliptical pupil and were glowing
a soft
TheWyldTyger: the crowds.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was moving about, looking at all the various sites. He
saw many new faces, but all were strangers to him, even though some, hereand
there, resembled people whose names he could not recall, norwhere he knew
those
Mighty Gar thog: faces or names from~
radiant anima: amber [distinctive flaw]. " I'm not sure I agree with the
purpose of a freak show, though.. " She had passed it on her way to the food
vendors!
Tesarik One: Lirre tilted her head a bit seeing the woman's eyes, but it
would be rude to ask a stranger about it. After all, she too looked a bit odd
with nails that looked more like claws at the end of her fingers. "I am not
going to see the
Tesarik One: freak show, it would probably make me cry. I do hope they are
there of their own accord, and not forced to display themselves." She frowned
a bit, then took a bite of her sandwich.
Tesarik One: "Come one, come all, to Drench a Wench! Have you got a steady
hand? Can you aim and drench this pretty little wench? Who would like to
try?" a hawker's voice yelled out as attention was drawn to a pretty little
lady
Tesarik One: sitting on a platform above a tank of water.
SoI Knight: ::Ralen continued onto the next area, seeing that this woman was
rather fat. He'd just stare for a moment and then moved on....:: Some people
have rather strange taste....::Hearing though that a game was going to start
up of d
edict unwritten: Growing bored with his current vantage point and the
obvious need to discard his destroyed turkey leg, Quinn moved from the table
and made his way into the crowd, disposing his turkey leg off into a fire or
a hungry dog. When the
SoI Knight: drenching a wench. He'd start his way over in that direction.::
[d]
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob heard some laughter from near the drink vendors, so
was attracted by the sound of humour and happiness, then, he heard a game
starting, so headed in that direction`
Tesarik One: She snickered, and glanced over to the games being called out,
then back to Ic'anthe. "Shall we?"
TheWyldTyger: Well, he had a choice to make. Drink his cocoa very fast, or
set down the turkey leg. Cocoa it was. He finished the drink off much
sooner than he should have and lifted from his seat. He'd come back for the
dishes later, turkey
Tesarik One: State your name if you are participating in Drench a Wench!
radiant anima: Ic'anthe nodded her head empathically, before she pondered
the thought of forced participation. " Perhaps liberation is in order. " A
grin formed, before Varis (the wolf) made a sound, and she scowled at him. "
Hush you. " She had
SoI Knight: Ralen
TheWyldTyger: leg in hand he made his way over to see what all the commotion
was about this Drench a Wench.
TheWyldTyger: Rei
Tesarik One: Lirre
edict unwritten: call for Drench a Wench came, his brow rose and he made his
way over mainly to see if it was anyone he knew in the tank, but of course it
was to play as well.
radiant anima: heard the call for the game, but it was to Lirre that she
said, " Lets! " Though she wasn't sure of the purpose of that, either!
edict unwritten: Quinn
radiant anima: Ic'anthe
Mighty Gar thog: Bob
Fabled Vice: He spied one of few familiar faces in Ralen from the day
prior's activities, and started that way to see just how the man held up
outside of combat, if only because it was one of few familiar things there.
Fabled Vice: Darius
Tesarik One: *Darius 0/18 [21] || *Ralen (0/22) || *Bob 0/29 [22] || *Rei
0/32 [16] || *Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || *Quinn 0/34 [20] || *Ic'anthe 0/28
[14] (0/14)
Tesarik One: We'll go in order. You get three throws on your turn, straight
1d20. 17+ sends the maiden into the tank. If you wish to roll once you can
roll a 3d20 but rp out three hits.
Tesarik One: Just realize if you drench the wench she needs a moment to get
back up again!
Tesarik One: Darius-
SoI Knight: [Sounds so wrong....]
Fabled Vice: Well, it was not his intention to go first, but as soon as he
came over he somehow garnered the attention of the organizer and could not
say no when put on the spot in public. His face subtly contorted in
discomfort of the
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has entered the room.
Fabled Vice: limelight, but he puffed up his chest with a deep breath in and
went to collect the trio of balls to be thrown at the target lever. "Sorry,"
He offered up to the woman in advance, on the off chance he managed to pink
the target
Tesarik One: "Come on, sir, can you drench this pretty wench?" the hawker
was loud and kind of obnoxious.
Fabled Vice: and send her falling into the water pit.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 3 20-sided dice: 11 18 16
Tesarik One: Miss. Drenched! She makes her way soaked to the seat again, and
another Miss!
Tesarik One: "Well sir, one drenching, here ya are!" he tossed Darius a
magically glowing necklace in green!
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Ralen-
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has left the room.
SoI Knight: ::Ralen stepped up next seeing that she had already been
drenched, he could only hope to get her drencehed more. Taking the thre
balls, he'd start to toss them one at a time to sse if he could knock her
into the water. If he'd did
Tesarik One: "That poor woman," she muttered. It wasn't too cold, but still.
SoI Knight: he'd wait for her to relcaim her postion beore doing it again.::
Some women like to be drenched....::He responded to "that poor woman." :: [d]
Fabled Vice: His left, scarred eyebrow elevated when he actually made the
woman splash into the water. He took his prize with a completely
out-of-place bow upon acceptance, and then hurried out of the way as the next
person was guided
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 3 20-sided dice: 14 10 5
SoI Knight: ::And only shot blanks.::
Fabled Vice: along. Once out of the way, he did actually take the time to
inspect the necklace for its apparent worth, though he did try to be discreet
about it.
Tesarik One: Miss, miss, miss! The lady grins and blows Ralen a kiss!
Tesarik One: The necklace was really just a fun thing, not worth a lot, but
it was glowing! There might be uses!
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob would pick up three balls, thinking he recalled this
game, as the balls disappeared into his arm. One reappearred in his hand,
just melding out of the bronze, and it was thrown, if she fell in, the second
ball would
Mighty Gar thog: just slide forth from the bronze to fly again, and then the
third~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 3 20-sided dice: 2 13 5
radiant anima: " I don't doubt that she is paid well for it. " She said to
Lirre, who she had gravitated towards while she awaited a turn at the game. "
Well played. " She said to the man that had managed to dunk her [Darius]!
Tesarik One: Miss, miss, miss! The lady laughed and blew Bob a kiss, "Better
luck next time," she called out.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Those balls seemed off, and he just smiled~
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: He was adamant about not putting that turkey leg down. Taking
a bite as he approached the booth, chewing away as he picked up the first of
the three balls. Pitching it underhand he sent it launching to the target,
punctuating with
Tesarik One: "True, she probably is paid very well." She hadn't thought of
that.
TheWyldTyger: another bite before tossing the second in a sidearm and then
the third in an overhand.
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 3 20-sided dice: 15 18 18
Tesarik One: Miss! But the second one causes the lovely lass to splash! As
she gets into her seat again, SPLASH! Yet again!
Fabled Vice: He was somewhat relieved the woman was not in a state of
near-drowning from constant dunking as people whiffed at the target, with a
grunt to Ic'anthe, who congratulated him. "Good luck," He offered up in
kind.
Tesarik One: "Here you are, a magical mug that'll give you ale, mead or
cider if you just say please!" He tossed a thin metal mug to Rei.
Tesarik One: "And!" he got a glowy necklace too, in yellow!
TheWyldTyger: He tossed a wink the woman's way as he took another bite of
the leg, making some good progress on it and catching the mug as it was
tossed his way. "My thanks!"
Tesarik One: The woman regained her seat, slicking her long hair back and
grinning. "Who's next? Drench our lovely wench!"
TheWyldTyger: The necklace he almost missed, but caught it in the mug with a
grin and a bow.
Tesarik One: Lirre-
Tesarik One: "Goodness," said Lirre as she stepped forward and picked up the
three balls and held them in her hand a moment as she watched the target.
"Hmm." One at a time, waiting of course between throws if she actually
drenched the lady, she
Tesarik One: would toss the balls as swiftly and accurately as she could!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 3 16 12
Tesarik One: Three misses!
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Quinn, Cider still in hand took a sipand approached the
line before gazing a moment between the wench and the tools of her possible
demise. With a single hand he picked one of the balls up, threw it up into
the air, caught it and
edict unwritten: and threw it up again. He was baiting the wench for a
moment, to see if she flinched. Finally he began to throw each ball, one
after the other, allowing her to get up when need be, only to bait her again
and continue his
edict unwritten: attempt at sinking her.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 3 20-sided dice: 2 17 18
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob looked at the others that had missedand just gave a
nod~
Tesarik One: First one missed, second one SPLASH! she was soon on her seat
again, only to splash another time!
Tesarik One: Quinn was tossed a glowing blue necklace and one of those fine
thin metal mugs as well! "Just say please and it'll fill up!"
Tesarik One: "Who's next, who's next, step right up! You miss!" He pointed
to Ic'anthe.
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: A smile was offered, and a, " well played, " was sent out to
both men who'd managed to dunk the poor lass not once, but twice in a row.
By the time her turn came, she had been in the water so often, that Ic'anthe
started to feel
radiant anima: for the woman. Now that she was in possession of the three
projectiles, one was sent flying at the target, before she paused, then the
next, and then the final one.
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 3 20-sided dice: 1 10 9
TheWyldTyger: He sent a smile over Ic'anthe's way as she congratulated him
on his success. He lifted his mug to her in salute, wishing her luck on her
tosses.
Fabled Vice: Out of curiosity of the magic at work, he scooted to the side
as Quinn retrieved his mug, intentionally making it a narrow miss of a
bump-in, just to mutter out, "Please, excuse me," to see if the magic mug
refilled from anybody
Tesarik One: That first ball hit a carnival goer right on the back of the
head! The next two missed as well!
edict unwritten: He drank from his Cider, more than likely spiked, caught
the necklace and put it on and soon there after caught the mug, in which he
used to poor his Cider into. He rose his mug to Ic'anthe, but frowned when
she didn't dunk the
Fabled Vice: nearby voicing the command word, or if it somehow recognized
the voice of its new-found owner.
Tesarik One: It would have to be whoever was holding it!
Tesarik One: So for Drench a Wench we have Darius 1 dunk, Rei and Quinn 2
dunks!
Tesarik One: (Open rp for a bit again.)
Fabled Vice: Yes, well, that was the smart and most likely result, but he
was subtle enough about his mischief that it might not be completely obvious
what he was up to by his actions. He affored Quinn a genuinely empathetic
head-nod, as if he
Fabled Vice: didn't just try to mess with his prize.
radiant anima: It was not meant to be, perhaps she should have sought
guidance from her lady before she'd taken the throw! She winced softly when
one of the balls hit another patron, and she quickly turned away and made it
look like she had been
TheWyldTyger: He had another conundrum now. The necklace was in the mug
that he wanted a drink from, but there was no way he was letting that leg out
of his sight. He loved carnivals for the food alone! He fixed a bite on the
leg, making sure
edict unwritten: woman, "I'm sure you wanted to keep her dry anyways." He
took a step back from the guy coming his way, it wasn't like he couldn't see
the man coming, but he played along, spilled a little of his Cider on Darius
and brushed him off,
radiant anima: doing something else entirely. " I can't imagine that being
dunked over and over again by rowdy carnival goers are a fulfilling method of
employment, though. " Ic'anthe returned to the table she'd sequestered upon
getting her food,
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob looked at Ic'anthe and walked over to her~ I do nt
think that one was the target.
TheWyldTyger: he wouldn't bite through and used his free hand to fish the
necklace out of the mug and store it in a pocket so he could take a smaller
bite before deciding on what to drink. After he swallowed, he announced:
"Ale, please!" Oh,
TheWyldTyger: this could be all kinds of fun! Drink whenever he wanted . .
. now to find a turkey bone that kept giving him turkey whenever he wanted.
edict unwritten: "my fault," once the deed was done, Quinn carried on his
venture, thinking the Freak show looked interesting.
radiant anima: only to find that her companion had eaten not only his turkey
leg, but hers too. A scowl formed, but she simply shook her head at the wolf,
before turning to the bronze fellow to see if he was
radiant anima: being a fool by stating the obvious, or trying to be
humourous. " Indeed. "
edict unwritten: Of course weather or not he spilled his Cider on purpose or
if it was truly an accident was all left in the air.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob smiled to her~ I seemed unable to hit the target,
either. Are you enjoying the carnival?
Tesarik One: "I can't imagine it would be, but I have read that some of
these carnival people travel together like a family here and there, and it is
their life. Perhaps she has water elemental in her." She grinned but it was
short lived, as she
Fabled Vice: He wasn't particularly happy about the consequences of his
actions, but he wiped off the cider before it soaked in completely and added
another hue to the multicolored tunic that showed signs of having suffered
similar spells many
Tesarik One: watched Bob approach them.
Fabled Vice: times prior. And he could not rightly be mad, as he put
himself in the predicament.. not that he publicized as much. "No, it's--It
is fine," He muttered, but distanced himself from the scene by wandering
over to Ralen, who he
Tesarik One: If anyone would like to grab the mallet and try to strike the
bell to see how strong you are, feel free to rp it out and roll your d20.
Tesarik One: A 20 hits the bell!
Tesarik One: Also there is the Haunted House which is for you to roleplay
going in if you wish.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He looked at Lirre then~ Ah, we three all missed with
those balls. Care to try the bell ringing?
Fabled Vice: afforded a nod of greeting, wiping his cider-moistened hand off
on the interior of his cloak. "Strength seems more your thing--Do you have
it in you?" He turned to look at the next attraction and the mallet, as if
daring.
Tesarik One: "Sure, why not." The hollow boned lady was probably the weakest
one there! But it was all for fun, and she headed for the High Striker
mallet.
edict unwritten: On his way to the freak show he noticed the strength test.
He didn't exactly consider himself strong,but he did consider himself lucky
now and then. So he decided once wouldn't hurt and stepped in line for the
bell ring.
radiant anima: " I certainly am, " she responded to bob, before another game
was being mentioned, and she tilted her head over to the contraption. " I'm
not overly strong, but I don't see why not. " Her strengths lay hidden
beneath the skin-suit
radiant anima: she was currently wearing!
TheWyldTyger: It was time for more eating. Strength really wasn't his
forte', and he wasn't much of a seeker of scares. He sipped at his ale as he
moved over to approach Lirre and Ic'anthe, waving to them as they went to
test their strength.
TheWyldTyger: He took up a seat as he sought to put a sizable dent on the
turkey leg, if not finish it off completely(afk a bit).
Tesarik One: She grabbed the mallet, gods it was almost too much for her to
lift! She lifted it though, over her head, and with a little grin brought it
down!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: Bonk. No bell.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob would politely escort the ladies over to the gamearea,
to try the bell~
Tesarik One: "Ah well." She handed to mallet to Ic'anthe.
Tesarik One: She waved to Reinard with a smile.
radiant anima: Taking the mallet from her new found friend, she grinned
lightly before swinging it up, and over her head to see how far up towards
the bell she could get it!
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: Not far!
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy has entered the room.
Tesarik One: She snickered and winked to Ic'anthe, "Maybe we should stick to
eating all the delicious food."
Tesarik One: State to add. You'll be getting an email from radiant.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob picked up the mallet, thought about just jumping on
the thing, but instead, lifted the mallet and let it drop upon the chosen
target~
Tesarik One: Sapphire and below can participate in the fight. Otherwise just
rp.
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: No bell ring!
Tesarik One: Who's next?
edict unwritten: Quinn watched and continued sipping his Cider. He watched
the two woman and step up. His hand gripping the mallet, swinging it over
onto his shoulder and then heaving it off and letting gravity do it's job.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
radiant anima: Ic'anthe didn't even make a comment about that, instead, she
handed off the mallet to the next contestant, before turning her attention
back to Lirre. " I like that plan. "
Tesarik One: Almost! It went higher for him than anyone else - but no bell
ring!
radiant anima: [ sent the email. ]
Tesarik One: "I'm Lirre, by the way." She headed off back to where they were
sitting and eating all the yummy food. She bought a cotton candy sandwich on
the way over there.
edict unwritten: He shrugged his shoulders, took another sip of his endless
Cider and continued his walk towards the Freak Show.
Tesarik One: Cotton candy on sweet brioche.....
Tesarik One: Anyone else?
Fabled Vice: His scar-parted eyebrow elevated again at how high the man had
made it, considering how well he'd also done at the prior game. Considering
he was now not the first, he took up the hammer after Quinn and lifted it
overhead in a two-
Fabled Vice: handed swing.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: It barely moved!
SwordOfAtrophy: Olan Rauko - Amber Defender - Combat/Brawler - 2d52 - 31 HP
(26 + 5 Diehard) - 14 DDC (4 Qck) - Weakness: Unholy - Flaws: Easygoing,
Ignorant, Musclebound
radiant anima: " It is a pleasure to meet you, Lirre. I'm known as Ic'anthe.
" She had followed the woman back to the food vendors, and decided upon
purchasing a mug of hot cider this time.
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: "Nice to meet you, Ic'anthe." She got herself some cider as
well, and went to take a seat, smiling over at her companion animal.
Fabled Vice: He might have misjudged his aim and struck it on the side and
generally not shown his physique to be of any real use, retiring by handing
off the mallet and stepping away. "Uhm," He muttered, moreso to himself
than anyone else.
Tesarik One: "HUNGRY ELEPHANT, oh he's so HONGRY, can you feed the poor
hungry elephant? He wants peanuts!" another hawker was hawking his game.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob strayed off. they had seemed to want to socialize only
with each other, so he was looking about the carnival some more~
radiant anima: Darius' failure made Ic'anthe feel better about herself, so
there was that. A sip was taken from her cider, as she motioned down to the
wolf who was lolling at their feet. " And this is my best friend Varis. He
thinks you smell
Mighty Gar thog: ~Hearing the elephant man's call, he headed on over to see
what al elephant looked like~
SwordOfAtrophy: He wandered about the fair, eyes scanning every person,
looking for one. Of course, she should be easy to find, but somehow Lirre had
ways of blending in unheard of. The big muscled ex-monk slipped through the
crowd, until.. "Oh,
radiant anima: nice. " Though, she didn't tell Lirre just why Varis thought
that. " What is an elephant? " She asked curiously, before motioning with her
head. " I think its hungry, whatever it is! "
edict unwritten: Cider was Quinn approved. He headed over to the Elephants,
an actual first for him. It would be the first time he seen one of them, so
it wasn't a surprise when he set eyes on it that he stood there in awe for a
bit.
SwordOfAtrophy: there you are, Lirre." Well, she seemed unharmed, and nobody
was eyeing her suspiciously. Potentional crisis averted.
Tesarik One: She looked down at the wolf and took a bite of her cotton candy
sandwich. "I smell nice?" She snickered, and then she saw Olan. He found her!
Ahhh she had better learn to hide better. She grinned, she was in good
spirits, and she
Tesarik One: had a sandwich full of cotton candy and hot cider she was
eating. "Olan! This food is yummy, you should try it. I had a monkey tail...
and this sandwich...and a beef pastie."
Tesarik One: A board is painted like an elephant with a hole in the middle
of his face. Peanuts must be tossed through the hole!
Tesarik One: You get five peanuts. Roll 5d20 on your turn. Any roll over 16+
gets the peanut in the mouth!
Tesarik One: Everyone playing?
Mighty Gar thog: (Bob will try)
SwordOfAtrophy: (sure)
Tesarik One: Well just say pass if I call your name and you don't want to
play.
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He followed the man--woman? Person--made of literal, actual
metal toward the next event, considering it less of a potential travesty if
he failed to do well at chucking peanuts, he decided to join in again,
grabbing a handful which
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 10:17:49 PM ^v^
Fabled Vice: he tossed one at a time through the elephant target.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 5 20-sided dice: 16 16 5 17 9
Tesarik One: 3 Peanuts in the hungry elephant's mouth! He was tossed a large
stuffed elephant as a prize!
edict unwritten: Well he wasn't staring in aww if the elephant was fake! He
seemed disappointed rather and watched as people gathered in line.
Tesarik One: Ralen-
SwordOfAtrophy: "Perhaps I will. Have you been well? Nobody eyeing you
strangely?" Though he should be hurt that she was actively trying to hide.
^^;; <--- that is a sad face.
TheWyldTyger: (Back)
SoI Knight: ::Seeing the large beast, Ralen looked up towards it and then
the peanuts. Handing them off to try and feed it!::
Tesarik One: No, she wasn't trying to hide from him! He protected her!
"No... " She patted her shoulder, her wings were hidden beneath her cloak.
"I'm well."
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 5 20-sided dice: 10 12 6 8 14
Fabled Vice: He caught the stuffed elephant, and.. considered what to do
with his prize. It was not valuable, or particularly useful in function, and
so.. he glanced to Ic'anthe, and her animal companion. He shook the stuffed
elephant, to get
Tesarik One: It was a board painted like an elephant! No real elephant! And
all of the nuts missed.
Fabled Vice: its attention and consider whether it found it appealing as
something to toy with.. or destroy, or some such.
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob took a peanut betwixt fingers, tossing one. Was his
throw too light? The next he threw higher and stronger, watching it going a
bit high. Then, he trieda bit more to the right, trying to compensate. each
time, his
Mighty Gar thog: throw was slightly different, since the peanuts weights
varied~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 5 20-sided dice: 1 20 15 18 17
Tesarik One: 3 peanuts went into the holes! He got tossed a large stuffed
gray elephant as well!
Tesarik One: Large being about 3 feet tall!
Tesarik One: Rei-
radiant anima: Varis is a wolf, not a dog! Though, he was particularly
interested in the stuffed animal that was being danced around in front of
him. He clamped down on the leg of the thing with his teeth, and tugged.
TheWyldTyger: He'd finished his turkey and wanted to get in on the fun.
After wiping his hands off of course! He took up the peanuts he was given to
throw, making a bit of a juggling routine out of it before firing off one at
a time!
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 5 20-sided dice: 15 7 6 5 10
Tesarik One: They all missed!
Fabled Vice: Definitely not something he cared to carry around the rest of
the night, much less find a place for in his nonexistant home. He hoped the
nearby wolf was interested in it enough to be a polite pawn-off--and indeed
it was,
TheWyldTyger: And the juggling did him no good, but he had fun at least
while he tried!
Mighty Gar thog: Thanks. ~The elephant seemed to just merge into bobs body
and disappear~
Tesarik One: Lirre-
Tesarik One: "Ooo, Olan I'm going to win a stuffed animal." She jumped up
and handed her half eaten sandwich to Olan and bounced her way over to the
game. Taking up the peanuts in her hand, she glanced side to side, then
focused on the elephant.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Good." He dropped to the ground to sit next to her, close
by, just in case. He watched the others throwing peanuts.
Tesarik One: One, two, then another and another were tossed at the hole!
Fabled Vice: evidently. He chook the elephant and teased the wolf just
enough to get the beast to let go of the toy, and then feigned throwing it up
in the air a few times to test its eagerness before actually doing so,
gifting the overly large
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 5 20-sided dice: 15 2 12 12 4
Fabled Vice: elephant to the wolf with the throw.
Tesarik One: "WAAAAAH!" She burst out in surprise as she missed them all.
"Boo." She walked back, dejected. "I wanted a stuffy."
Tesarik One: Miss all.
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: There didn't seem like much reward in this other than
prizes, not like the first one where he got to dunk someone! He decided to
play anyways and began to gather up a set of peanuts and
edict unwritten: began to flick them in one by one until all five and been
tossed.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 5 20-sided dice: 3 20 9 4 6
Tesarik One: He got one in!
Tesarik One: He's tossed a small stuffed elephant!
edict unwritten: Once he recieved the stuff elephant, he looked at it and
walked over to Lirre, obviously hearing her plea and handed it to her.
"Enjoy."
Tesarik One: The hawker lifted up a rough grey stone elephant statue that
sat in his hand, "Can't anyone get all five in? I"ve got a very special prize
if you do!"
Mighty Gar thog: ~He reached down to his belly, and the elephant came out of
his bronze skin. He walked over to Lirre~ Youseem unhappy you won none.
Fabled Vice: And then he immediately felt guilty for giving the elephant to
a wolf when a woman nearby wanted one. "Oh," Was his reaction to the
tantrum, with a shrug off of the momentary guilt. "Next time," He promised
Lirre, unnecessarily
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
Fabled Vice: so as Quinn offered up his.
radiant anima: Ic'anthe watched Varis jump all over the place for the
stuffed elephant, and arched a brow at the man, and the large elephant. Then,
she sighed softly. " What'm I going to do with that? " It was her turn to
toss peanuts, and so she
radiant anima: tried to get at least one in, so she only got a small one..
since she seemed to have, through Varis, gained a large one too!
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 5 20-sided dice: 9 19 2 14 16
Tesarik One: She smiled to Darius as he said next time, then beamed so
prettily to Quinn as he handed off his small stuffy to her. She hugged it
tight. "Thank you. OH!" Then Bob was offering his. She held up the one Quinn
gave her with a laugh,
Tesarik One: "Thank you, dear, I've got one now but that is very sweet of
you."
SwordOfAtrophy: Sudden influx of people trying to hand her things caused
eyes to watch carefully. Seemed harmless enough, but you never know. Though
she would not be wanting for a stuffy with all the ones thrown at her.
Tesarik One: She got two peanuts in!
OnlineHost: SoI Knight has left the room.
Tesarik One: She got a medium stuffed elephant tossed towards her, "Well
done, deary!"
Tesarik One: Olan-
Mighty Gar thog: ~He smiled and nodded, letting the elephant simply go back
into his flesh~
TheWyldTyger: He just looked to his empty hands. He didn't know what he'd
do with one if he'd even won one, but it couldn't be said that he liked
failing. He was even more glad he hadn't tried the strength test now though!
He chuckled to
Tesarik One: "Olan, if you win the massive one....I'll trade you!" She held
up the small one with a grin.
TheWyldTyger: himself as he thought that, drinking deepy from his ale,
knowing more was just at the end of the next cup!
SwordOfAtrophy: He supposed it was superflous now to try and win her one,
but why not. "I shall take that into consideration." He rose to his feet,
moved there, grabbed the peanuts and.. well let's see if Monk training pays
off.
Fabled Vice: Despite his guilt just moments ago for something so trivial, he
did not show any remorse at Ic'anthe's displeasure--he grinned, even,
mischievious almost to the point of malevolence, with only a shrug in
response. That was for her
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 5 20-sided dice: 10 3 7 16 11
Fabled Vice: to figure out, not him, now.
SwordOfAtrophy: ..Nope.
Tesarik One: He got one in! He got a small one.
Tesarik One: (Open rp for a few moments.) A man in a red flashy suit is
trying to get folks into the big top, promising something amazing and
dangerous! And, if anyone wishes the challenge to fight a monster, to let him
know! (IM me)
radiant anima: Now she had two stuffed elephants; she lived in the forest,
what in all of Arith was she going to do with them? In the end, she simply
pointed her elephant at Darius as if she was threatening him with it. " Wipe
that smirk off your
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, one was better than none. Though he learned a bit
about how to throw things. He took the small prize. "Thank you." He walked
back to Lirre, and set the small elephant on her small elephant. "Now you
have a double elephant."
radiant anima: face! " She spoke, but there was a grin on her lips, and
eventually she shook her head and looked down to Varis, the traitor! He was
so easily bought.
edict unwritten: He gave Lirre a nod and continued on his way towards the
Freak Show.
Tesarik One: "Yay!" She hugged them both and then took her sandwich and
began to finish eating it.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob ceased to move, thinking on that offer that flashy man
made. Unmoving, Bob looked like a a statue~ (afk)
Fabled Vice: He momentarily feigned innocence and fear at her admonition, a
backward lean of his larger frame.. it lasted only moments, to widen the
mirth of his grin from before. "Sorry," He offered, without a bit of
sincerity in his tone,
Fabled Vice: making his escape by pretending a fawn-like follower status of
the crowd as the next event began being broadcast to the crowd at large, a
timely excuse to evade any take-back.
SwordOfAtrophy: "One moment, Lirre." He stood. She mentioned food and that
naturally made him hungry, he went about, finding a vendor and buying a plate
of three dozen or so dragon chicken wings, because he was a ...growing.. boy?
Then returned to
SwordOfAtrophy: her side to sit and dig in. "I have what I've been promised
are spicy chicken wings, would you like one?"
Tesarik One: "I'll have a bite." She leaned over so that when he lifted one
she coudl steal a bite of it. It would be extra spicy probably after that
cotton candy sammich of hers.
Mighty Gar thog: (back)
TheWyldTyger: (wb)
Tesarik One: "Come on, under the big top, we'll have a beast fight for your
viewing pleasure! Blood, gore, violence! Who could ask for more! We've a
GIANT captured from the hills, and his two pals, shall we watch them tear our
brave souls apart!
Tesarik One: Come see the blood!" Ok, maybe this carnival wasn't as family
friendly as it appeared on the outside....
Mighty Gar thog: (ty)
TheWyldTyger: A fight? Well, he HAD been drinking. Just nineteen might not
be the best age for that sort of prize. He finished his first mug, wiping it
out when it was done before stowing it in his pack. He was down for a fight.
Hell, a
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob started walking towards the tent. He was a warforged,
built for combat~'
radiant anima: Mentally, she told Varis to stay where he was and left her
stuffed elephant with him. Ic'anthe, drawn to the thought of battle but more
helping those that were going into battle. The druid came up behind the
crowd, to see this giant
radiant anima: in the flesh, so to speak.
Tesarik One: As people began to enter the big top, they'd find seats on the
edges, all looking down into an arena of hard dirt. There were acrobats
performing aerial maneuvers as they all came in and found seats. Those who
wished to participate
TheWyldTyger: fight against beasts, he might even just let loose a bit.
"Well, doesn't that beat all? I could use a reason to sharpen my blades."
He headed towards the tent. The Big Top, two heavy kukri(d6 each, one normal
steel, one
Tesarik One: in the fight would be ushered into a waiting area down on the
arena floor!
TheWyldTyger: glassteel) in hands as he headed to the arena floor.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He extended his arm, from the flesh of bronze came forth a
bone. A bone bow, that moved through his arm like water, to rest in his hand.
An arrow then followed, to take a position upon the bowstring~
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, if there was going to be a fight, he needed to speed
run these chicken wings and... they were gone, though he left a few for
later, or Lirre in case she wanted them. He stood up. "I believe I shall
fight, Lirre. What about
SwordOfAtrophy: you?"
Tesarik One: Lirre headed along with Olan and Ic'anthe, she wasn't going to
fight she still needed to get herself a sword instead of a practice one, but
she found herself a seat to watch. She could heal if needed!
Tesarik One: "I'm going to just watch...and eat."
Fabled Vice: He was ushered in to join the dagger-wielder and the metal
bowman, to whom he stared at rather openly while they waited. His own
preparation amounted to bringing up the cloth strips that rested around his
neck, pulling the top
Fabled Vice: section up until it covered his forehead, a gap between the
layers for his vision while covering his mouth, cheeks and nose. His eyes
betrayed an interest he did not vocalize, while waiting for the fight to
begin.
edict unwritten: Quinn was stopped once again on his way to the Freak Show,
asking to participate in a fight. He knew if he didn't sign up he would hear
about it from a certain someone, damn old man was always watching. He joined
the others in the
Mighty Gar thog: ~The man of bronze nodded to the one staring at him. If he
had heard Lirre, he would have offered to loan her one of his spare blades,
the newest made of an ice shard~
SwordOfAtrophy: "As you wish, Lirre." He'd follow the combatants, taking his
place in the waiting area, stretching and shadow fighting to warm up.
radiant anima: " I think I'm going to fight too! " She grinned to Lirre,
before she was ushered like the rest into the staging area. Her weapon was a
Boline, a curved weapon that looked pretty vicious and she looked more than
comfortable with it
radiant anima: in her main hand.
Tesarik One: If it's the shard from the quest on Tuesday, that's crystal not
ice.
edict unwritten: waiting room and continued to drink his Cider, taking the
time to observe the necklace with the blue glow he was wearing.
Mighty Gar thog: (opps)
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
TheWyldTyger: He flipped the kukri between a normal fighting grip and a
reverse one, waiting to see the size of their opponents before deciding on a
stance to settle with. He had other tricks about him, knowing he could rely
on distance if
TheWyldTyger: needed as well.
Fabled Vice: Fingers coiled, tensed and extended, undulations that started
at his extremities and worked their way up. He nodded to the Warforged,
still trying to mentally determine the method of the magic which animated
him, up until the
Fabled Vice: fighting began.
Tesarik One: The giant...was none other than a massive twelve fuckin' feet
tall two headed giant - an ETTIN! Whoa! Big creature there, and foul
smelling. It looked like it was wearing hide armor but it was really just
it's filthy clothing and
Tesarik One: flesh. It stank! It had a greatclub in each hand, and javelins
on its back. And at it's side were two massive brown bears, they stood up on
their hind feet and were a good 9 feet tall themselves! The crowd went
wild!!!
Tesarik One: Anyone want to change your mind about fighting?
Mighty Gar thog: `Bob did not read minds, or he say what he thought animated
him~
SwordOfAtrophy: Only two bears? Childs play.
Tesarik One: The fighters were released out onto the arena floor as the
ettin and his bears came forward!
Fabled Vice: Both brows elevated at the sight of what opponents they had
collected to be fought, glancing at his allies to assess their own
reactions.. and apparent capabilities. To the nearby warforged, he gave a
grin, which was hidden behind
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob did recall his last battles, when his small force
facedarmies. A giant with two heads and 2 future rugs? No trouble there.
Overconfident~
Fabled Vice: his mask, whispering through it as they proceeded to the arena
floor, "Keep 'em from ganging up on me, will you?" His tone suggested
sarcasm, with a hint of genuine hope to avoid such a situation.
Tesarik One: Ettin Head 1-
radiant anima: " By Yastera. " She murmured to herself at the sight of the
Ettin, the presence of the bears troubled her greatly, so much so that a
frown presented itself.
Tesarik One: Each head controlled an arm, so as the beast strolled forward
both heads let out a feral roar! Then it moved forward, one arm swinging that
massive greatclub towards Bob to crash into his metal body!
SwordOfAtrophy: "Oh, I thought you were handling this yourself." He
retorted, sarcastically, as he dropped into a fighting stance.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11 Power Attack, +3 Fighter = 28 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 24 36
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11/+3 = 28 dmg to Bob
Mighty Gar thog: 'DR 2 vs Monstrous humanoids and 23 def after
Tesarik One: The crowd roared as the ettin struck Bob!
Tesarik One: 3 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ettin second head-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob staggered a few steps backwards, to his left, before
regathering himself~
Tesarik One: As soon as Bob got hit, the ettin kept moving and his second
arm came swinging his greatclub towards Quinn with a slam into his chest.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 29 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 36 27
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 8 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +14 = 31 dmg to Quinn
edict unwritten: [Sidestep-Evade] Quinn quickly ducked and hit the ground as
the club came in.
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He did a fade from nearby the Warforged as the Ettin advanced,
allowing his ally to take on the largest opponent while he headed for one of
the brown bears and proceeded to engage in a melee with it. He feigned,
waited for it to
Fabled Vice: lash out instinctively, and beat it upside the head with a
closed fist just after it swung.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 36-sided dice: 35 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 8-sided dice: 8 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( 1d8 w/ Double Tech, I dunno where I should specify that but..
that's what's he's doing. )
Tesarik One: That's fine.
Fabled Vice: ( + 11 QCK with dexterous fighter, +5 Monk. 5+11+16 = 32 )
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 22 dmg to Bear 1
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
22/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob moved forward, likea flash of bronze before the crowd,
the bowstring was pulled back and released, aiming for the chest of the big
ettin, going for the heart. The warforged was used to combatand minor damage~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 23
Tesarik One: Hit
Tesarik One: State how you get that number the first time please.
Mighty Gar thog: (12 qcknss +3 Fighters weapon, +1 Point Blank Master)
Mighty Gar thog: and rolled 7 =23
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 54-sided dice: 10 43
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Bobs Bone Bow Paragoned
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 12-sided dice: 4 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: exit wound
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 6+7+2 +12 Qcknss +2 Point Blank Shot +3 Fighters = 32
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 17 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: Rei moved in quickly, using Darius' distractionary first
attack to get in place for his own, choosing to flank the bear at its left,
swinging his blades in one at a time to hack at the rear leg to try and get
it out of commission
TheWyldTyger: enough to force it to retreat(Dual Wield, Primary Strike,
Target: Bear 1).
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
TheWyldTyger: (+6 quick, +5 Primary Strike = 13)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Bear 1-
Tesarik One: Reacting towards the first attack, it slashed out with it's
horrible claws at Darius!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Power attack 8 = 23 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 36 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 20 dmg to Darius
Fabled Vice: ( 13 DEF from Unarmed Armor. )
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Bear 2-
Tesarik One: This one stepped in behind Rei as he attacked Bear 1, trying to
take a bite out of his shoulder. Yum.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 16 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 19 34
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 6-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 20 dmg to Rei
TheWyldTyger: (13 def, Mithralweave Shirt) He didn't quite manage to get
out of the way in time from that bear, growling in anger and pain as his
armor absorbed the bulk of the blow, but damn did that hurt! "Hey, bite your
own arm, dirty bear!"
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Picking himself upoff the ground and dusting himself off.
He looked between the three. He knew what the bigger threat was right now,
but he also believed in reducing numbers. The first bear was targeted and
with both daggers out he
edict unwritten: attempted to stab one after the other into it's neck.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [+10=28]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 58-sided dice: 33 57
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [Dual wield Daggers]
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 4-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [Dexterous Fighter 10+ Blow 13+ Weapon 4=27]
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 17 dmg
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was watching the ettin, but was aware of all around
him, including the crowd. He saw Darius get hit by the bear and would need to
watch out for the man, in the next few attacks the bear does~
Tesarik One: Brown Bear 1 is down!
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: Ic'anthe had the feeling that she would not be much good in
battle against the Ettin, and she refused to strike at either of the bears.
It just went against everything she was. So, instead, she lay her thoughts
and her prayers with
radiant anima: her comrades. It was to the masked villain who had plied her
wolf with an elephant toy [Darius] that she found herself beside, and with a
brief touch of her hand, he'd feel the soft soothing of her healing. It would
almost feel, for
radiant anima: him, at least, that summer had come early with the soft scent
of flowers, and grass all about him. [ 7 Healing Points to Darius. ]
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Olan-
SwordOfAtrophy: Olan was a man who prided himself on challenging his skills,
so when he saw a beast with two heads, the thought occured, what happens if I
knock out one head? He moved in, using fists to hammer away at the ribs to
push the creature
SwordOfAtrophy: off it's guard before a leap and a backspin kick to one of
it's ugly mugs. (Chin Music: Attack has added knock out effect, DC is Wlp: 20
(10 + 10 Str)) Innate: Power Attack and Double Tech.
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: +10 Str = 20
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 52-sided dice: 43 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: Sosetsuken Single handed 1d6 Unarmed Tech (x2)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 6 + 8 + 10 Str + 5 Brawler's Rage = 29 damage and Knockout.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Wow. Fail.
Tesarik One: 1 head knocked the hell out for one round.
Mighty Gar thog: (lol Did the head hit the other head for a double knckout?)
Tesarik One: which head did you hit?
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 14 dmg
SwordOfAtrophy: Guess the first one.
Tesarik One: Ok.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 31/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ettin head 2-
Tesarik One: Angered that one of it's heads got knocked out, the greatclub
it was holding dropped to the ground as well. The other arm lifted up its
greatclub and attempted to pull it's half ko'd body over to slam into Olan's
head. "RRRRRRARRR!"
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 28 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 47 28
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 9 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +14 = 41 dmg Olan
Tesarik One: (If anyone needs to go, go for it. I know I said this was a
mission but it's bordering on quest time limits so if you stay you'll get
quest xp)
SwordOfAtrophy: (+20 Medium Unarmed tech, +5 Amulet of Armor,+3 Bruished
armor) = 28 def, plus Retribution (Counters when damage taken)
Tesarik One: 13 dmg, and ok
Tesarik One: "OLAN! Watch out!" it was too late, Lirre clapped her hands
over her face as Olan got struck hard it seemed.
SwordOfAtrophy: He rolled with it, and yea, it didn't feel good, but in
rolling with it he got a big fist around to backhand the crap out of it in
it's awakened head.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Thanks, Lirre."
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 52-sided dice: 9 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 2... 10... 5.. a whopping 17
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 2 dmg
Tesarik One: Better than nothing.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He was not the talkative type at the best of times, which was
even more true when in the midst of battle, but as the other combatants came
about and surrounded the bear he challenged with his proximity
Fabled Vice: and an early strike to take it down before it tore him apart,
he imparted his thoughts through the icy reflection of his eyes--respect and
encouragement chief amongst them to the others involved in the melee.
Fabled Vice: And, at the point when Ic'anthe absolved him of the gash that
tore right through his sleeve, gratitude especially for her and the oddity of
the ambiance of greenery, an environment he was unaccustomed
Fabled Vice: to. With one beast down, he move onto its kin to get in the
face of the second bear and challenge it just the same--by straightening out
his stance, urging it to attack, dance around the initial reaction and strike
Fabled Vice: at the bear's body while it tried to reset for another attack,
a punch across the muzzle followed by a flip-kick to gain some distance.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( + 11 = 29 )
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 36-sided dice: 31 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( 4 + 11 + 16 = 31 dmg. )
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 21 dmg
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The next arrow slithered from Bobs forearm, onto the bow,
as his fingers on the other hand placed it upon the stringand pulled back,
letting the arrow fly at the ettins sternum~ (adding combat class 1d)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 20
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 54-sided dice: 54 52
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 16 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Bone bow
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 12-sided dice: 12 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: exit wound
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 16+13+2+12+2+3=48
Mighty Gar thog: opps 1d more
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 54-sided die: 39
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: =53
Tesarik One: (Battle Sense - Reflect) As the arrow came for the ettin, he
brought up his weapon and stopped the incoming arrow. He dropped his weapon
at that, grabbed his javelin and threw it at Bob.
Tesarik One: 53 to Bob
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five has left the room.
Mighty Gar thog: (Deflecting Shot)
Tesarik One: Which does?
Tesarik One: I don't need the full description just is it an evade? Reflect?
Mighty Gar thog: ~A second arrow was in place and fire up, knocking that
strike of target~ (evades)
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Mighty Gar thog: Off
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: He shrugged himself free of the bear's maw, switching his grip
on his blades to turn sharply, bringing both to cut across the bear's throat.
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Crit Fail. 1d6
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
TheWyldTyger: (It's my lucky day!)
Tesarik One: Stumble, bear gets an attack!
Tesarik One: As Rei came for the bear, it reacted with quick claws ripping
his body apart. Least, it tried.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 15 - Miss
Tesarik One: Bear -
TheWyldTyger: He used the momentum of his stumble to tuck into a roll, just
dodging those lethal claws.
Tesarik One: It attempted yet again to claw into Rei, but it was sneaky and
spun about, grabbing Quinn and trying to sink his teeth into him.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 20-sided dice: 9 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 16 Rei Hit
Tesarik One: 10 Quinn Miss
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 8 35
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 19 dmg to Rei
TheWyldTyger: 13 Def
Tesarik One: 6 dmg
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Having dropped the first bear Quinn set his eyes on the
second. He wasn't being fancy at all, masking as much of his true potential
as he could without also getting himself killed. He shifted his stance,
leaning
edict unwritten: back enough to evade the bear's maw and quickly lunged both
daggers into it's eyes.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [+10qck=14]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 58-sided dice: 42 54
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 4-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [ +10 dex fighter +14 blow +4 dual wield daggers=28 ]
Tesarik One: That bear was a ded'un and blood and eyejuice spurted on Quinn.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe
0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: No one seemed too worse for ware, apart from Olan, but he
looked like he could take a hit and roll with it. So Ic'anthe decided it was
time for her to join the fray with the Ettin. Her change, from human to hawk
was fluid, the
radiant anima: brown feathers that had been apart of her outfit before
became a part of her actual form and as soon as she started to change, she
took flight and aimed for the first heads eyes, and with her talons, she
started to try and claw him
radiant anima: into blindness. [ Beastial Fury +5 Dmg ]
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ radiant anima scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Lirre clapped when she saw the change in Ic'anthe, that was
exciting!
radiant anima: [ +10 INT, Tactian's Sense = 14 ]
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: The KO'd head woke up and shook his big ugly head.
Tesarik One: Olan-
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, he figured the thing would be pissed at him, and that
was fine by him. He rushed it again, laying into it with a barrage of punches
to it's body, ending with a pushing front kick to the chest to put it down
for good. (Blood
SwordOfAtrophy: Lust: Double combat roll)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: +10 Str = 24
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 4 52-sided dice: 27 39 27 36
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 16 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 16 + 4 + 10 + 5 = 35 damage
Tesarik One: SLAM! The whole tent shuddered as the 12 foot beast fell with a
thud onto the hard ground. Blood oozed out, and the crowd roared loudly!
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre
0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan
13/31 [14]
Tesarik One: The beasts have been defeated!
Tesarik One: Those of you who fought, please choose a number - 1, 2 or 3.
You can choose the same as others.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob's Bronze body simply reformed over the damaged
section, instantly repairing itself~ (self healing 3)
SwordOfAtrophy: 3
Fabled Vice: 1
Mighty Gar thog: 2
radiant anima: 3
edict unwritten: 1
SwordOfAtrophy: He stretched, smiling satisfactorily to himself. Then turned
to make sure Lirre was still sitting unharmed.
TheWyldTyger: Gonna make mine random
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
TheWyldTyger: 2
Fabled Vice: He raised a hand and tugged on the cloth covering his face,
bringing it back down around his neck as a pseudo-scarf as if to reveal
himself for the first time.. though everyone he fought with, and most
spectating, had seen him
Mighty Gar thog: (lol 2 of each)
Tesarik One: She was unharmed and clapping, then headed down to meet Olan so
she could heal him up. (13 healing to Olan)
Fabled Vice: uncovered already. He stood up straight, giving a head-nod to
his allies as if to indicate a fight well fought.
Tesarik One: She clapped Rei on the shoulder as well, giving him just a
ltitle bit of healing (3 healing to Rei)
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 10/32 [16] || (Lirre
0/35 [19] (16/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan
0/31 [14]
radiant anima: Ic'anthe was quite glad that she was still in the air at the
time the Ettin fell, despite how ineffective her initial approach had been.
The hawk circled around the fighting ring before coming to land in on Lirre's
shoulder.
TheWyldTyger: He was bleeding a bit, his clothing was a wreck, but he was
still on his feet. His amber eyes lit up as the healing sunk in, biting his
tongue a moment to keep a clipped response from the chill the sensation gave
him. He found his
TheWyldTyger: wounds closed up with what was imparted though, so he turned
and smiled to Lirre, bowing his head. "You have my thanks."
Tesarik One: You will all get appropriate loot for the quest besides this
but this is your winnigns from the match:
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob nodded in reply, walked over to the ettin, and pulled
out his arrows that hit, letting them meld back into his form~
Tesarik One: (1) Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
Tesarik One: This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It
smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it,
but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift
Tesarik One: into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives
you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and
gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you
Tesarik One: shift back.
Tesarik One: [Worth: 2000gp]
Tesarik One: (2) Mask of Giants [Head]
Tesarik One: (Shapeshifting Skill Required)
Tesarik One: This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized
nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her
to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with
Tesarik One: the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre,
troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and
detriments) of being a large size.
Tesarik One: [Worth: 5,000gp]
Tesarik One: (3) Ettin's Club [Weapon] ¤ ¤
Tesarik One: This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens
of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to
attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing
Tesarik One: the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this
does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to
Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8
Tesarik One: damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to
say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their
allies keep a safe distance!
Tesarik One: [Worth: 7,500gp]
Tesarik One: You may all continue to rp and enjoy the carnival, but my part
is over and thank you for attending!!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 11:57:31 PM ^v^
Standard Level
DM: tesarikone / Pamela (5XP)
Date: April 6, 2015
Time: 2.5 Hours
Summary: The carnival is outside Navahla, with food and sights to be seen. Games, and a beast fight with an ettin and his two bears!
Log:
Attendees:
radiantanima - Ic'anthe
soiknight - Ralen [Tithe] (1 Hr)
thewyldtyger - Reinard [Treasure Hunter]
edictunwritten - Quinn
mightygarthog - Bob
fabledvice - Darius
tesarikone - Lirretyn
swordofatrophy - Olan (1.5 Hrs)
Rewards:
10XP, 3000gp, .5 Reputation
Ralen gets 4XP, 600gp, 0 Reputation
Olan gets 6XP, 2000gp, .5 Reputation
Badges:
Everyone (except Ralen and Olan because they do not meet the 2.5 hr for quest) receives "Eggcellent" for attending a quest on Easter Weekend.
Loot:
Everyone gets this special trinket for attending the Carnival on Easter:
Fruit Blossom Spike [Magic Item]
When driven or hammered into a fruit tree, this slim wooden stake causes the tree to go through an amazingly fast rejuvenation, growing extremely healthy and producing an enormous amount of fruit. It takes 1 complete round to complete this growth, at which point the fruit falls to the ground and the tree begins to wither and die. Both the tree and the spike are utterly destroyed in the process. A single tree produces enough fresh fruit to feed eight creatures for two days. After three days, the fruit turns into worthless mush.
[Worth: 1000gp]
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Ic'anthe-
-Small Elephant Plushie
-Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it, but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you shift back.
[Worth: 2000gp]
-Signalling Trumpet [Magic Item]
These beautiful trumpets grant their user the ability to communicate over great distances regardless of nearby sounds (including the din of war). Any user may speak one word through the horn which is heard and understood by all creatures the user does not consider an enemy within 100 feet. Enemies simply hear a blast of the trumpet. In the hands of a Bard, the user can speak more than one word and the distance it can be heard increases to 1,320 feet (1/4 mile).
Worth: 2,000gp
Reinard-
-Glowing Yellow Necklace
-Magical Mug: Say "please" and it fills with mead, cider or ale.
-Mask of Giants [Head]
(Shapeshifting Skill Required)
This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre, troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and detriments) of being a large size.
[Worth: 5,000gp]
-Ioun Stone (pearly white spindle) [Magic Item]
This ioun stone heals you up to 10hp per combat. Ioun stones orbit around the user's head.
[Worth: 2,000gp]
Quinn-
-Glowing Blue Necklace
-Magical Mug: Say "please" and it fills with mead, cider or ale.
-Ettin's Club [Weapon] ☼ ☼
This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8 damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their allies keep a safe distance!
[Worth: 7,500gp]
-Codex of the Infinite Planes [Book]
An ancient book containing forbidden lore and the secret to travel between the planes and dimensions, this gives the owner a +5 to Knowledge (Planes).
[Worth: 2000gp]
Bob-
-Large Elephant Plushie
-Mask of Giants [Head]
(Shapeshifting Skill Required)
This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre, troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and detriments) of being a large size.
[Worth: 5,000gp]
-Projection Orb [Face]
This crystalline mask barely covers your upper face, allowing plenty of room for your eyes to see out clearly. The mask is mostly translucent, so it doesn't really do much conceal your identity. When crafted, there is a spot for a single glass sphere, the size of a grapefruit, to be set in the center of the mask. If the glass sphere is socketed into the mask when it is put on, the glass sphere comes out safely and is now linked to the wearer of the mask, allow it to receive anything the wearer sees, so long as both orb and mask are on the same plane. This ability can be turned on and off by the wearer of the mask as a free action. If the glass orb is broken or lost, a new orb can be re-attuned by removing and re-wearing it. Only one orb can be attuned to a mask at a time.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Darius-
-Large Elephant Plushie
-Glowing Green Necklace
-Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it, but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you shift back.
[Worth: 2000gp]
- The Midnight Hood [Head]
This black shadowsilk hood can be pulled over the head, and unless someone has True Seeing, all they will see when they look at your face is pitch blackness.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Lirre-
-Small Elephant Plushie (Given by Quinn)
-Small Elephant Plushie (Given by Olan)
- Choker of Performance [Neck]
(Must have Performance Skill)
Coveted by bards, singers, dancers and other performers, this beautiful piece of jewelry is carved from ivory and jade. It doubles any tips that are rolled for Performances and can be used as many times a day as the performer is allowed to perform.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Olan-
-Ettin's Club [Weapon] ☼ ☼
This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8 damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their allies keep a safe distance!
[Worth: 7,500gp]
-Cord of Stubborn Resolve [Waist]
When fastened about the waist, this stout length of rope grants great stamina. Any effect which would cause the wearer to become fatigued instead deals 1d4 points of nonlethal damage (you cannot defend against this damage). Any effect that would cause exhaustion causes 1d4 points of nonlethal damage and leaves them fatigued instead.
[Worth: 2,000gp]
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 9:03:28 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Carnival Has Arrived"
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 2 hours from when we actually BEGIN our
roleplay.
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
Tesarik One: FLAWS and your WEAKNESS. Keep up with your own self-healing
please.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
radiant anima: Amber Defender Ic'anthe Lysea (( Devout/Druid | 2d52 | HP: 28
(WLP) | DDC: 14 (QCK) | Healing Points: 14 | Innate Skills: Tactician's
Sense, Dextrous Fighter | Flaws: Distinctive, Divine Gestures, Technophilia
radiant anima: | Weakness: Cold Iron ))
Tesarik One: Is no one else attending?
SoI Knight: || Ralen Ansig || Emearld Champion| Primary Class[Profession]:
Combat[Fighter] ||Secondary Class: Support|| 2d74 || 44 HP || DC 17 ||
Healing Affinity - 22 points ||
TheWyldTyger: Reinard Caer Llyon, Amber Defender, 2d52, Support/Rogue,
dc=16(6 quick), hp=32(2 int: Mind over Body, 4 will), flaws: flirt,
intolerance: Rumerians, proud, Weakness: Silver: x2 dmg
edict unwritten: Amber Shield Quinn O'Hara [ Support/Bloodhound | 2d58 | 34
HP | 20 DDC | Innate Skills: Dextrous Fighter, Dual Wield | Flaws: N/A |
Weaknesses: N/A ]
SoI Knight: || Flaws: Impatient; Musclebound;Tithe[-10% Gold] || Weakness:
None || [Power Attack] ||
TheWyldTyger: (Gonna use my Treasure Hunter today, also)
Fabled Vice: Topaz Journeyman | Darius Elaezar | Devout (Monk) | 2d36 | 18
HP | 21 DDC | 12 Self-Healing | Flaws - Aloof, Distinctive, Killing Hands
Tesarik One: (It's just a mission, if you wanna use it that's fine though)
Mighty Gar thog: Bob (Amber Champion, Fighter Combat 2d54 HP 29 DDC 22 Flaws
- Curiosity, distinctive, Homophobia)
Tesarik One: Anyone else? i.e. Eddie?
Tesarik One: Lirretyn Verlys, Sapphire Defender, 2d62, HP 35, DC19, 16 heal
points, Flaws: Bruise Easily, Frail, Merciful
Tesarik One: Roll init!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
radiant anima: [ +4 qck = 10 ]
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
edict unwritten: [ +10 qck=18 ]
TheWyldTyger: (+6 quick = 20)
Mighty Gar thog: 20 for Bob
Tesarik One: (QCK 9, -5 Med Armor) = +4 = 18
Fabled Vice: ( 18 + 10 Lightning Initiative + 11 QCK = 39 )
Tesarik One: Just need Ralen so we can have an order for stuff.
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
SoI Knight: +7[Quickness]+10[Greater init] = 36
Tesarik One: Hold a moment.
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Correct?
Mighty Gar thog: (I think so!)
radiant anima: [ Aye, aye ]
Tesarik One: Ralen does not have hp because he cannot fight tonight.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 9:19:36 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: You all have the email! A carnival has arrived outside of
Navahla on this beautiful spring night! It is a breezy 62 degrees and the
moons are shining brightly, the largest is full! The smells of the carnival
waft into town and draw
Tesarik One: each of you out towards it. You all now have some roleplay
time, you may get food, see the sights, visit the freak show and have a grand
old time. I will announce when we begin to play the games! (Open RP)
Tesarik Five: (Sorry, was AFK there. But naaa. I'll let the new folks/chars
not have to be pestered by Warren for tonight. ;p I'll play Infinate Crisis
instead. >.>)
Tesarik One: Lirre was a sad, sad girl most of the time, and spent much time
drowning her sorrow in alcohol or at the local opium den but tonight found
the kestrel drawn towards the happenings outside of town. She'd never been to
a carnival
TheWyldTyger: A rumbling stomach is what led him towards the sights, sounds
and smells of the carnival. Sometimes having a stronger sense of scent(Scent
skill) was a curse, mostly when you were hungry. His first stop was the
concession area,
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was there to watch others enjoy themselves. Being made
of Bronze meant he felt no hunger, so tasty food was nothing to him. He was
walking throw the carnival, lookingat the freak show, and thinking he would
fit in
Mighty Gar thog: with that lot~
radiant anima: Ic'anthe had not long been in the city when she started to
see row after row of poster, and flyer for the carnival. The vast array of
bright colours, and announcements had fascinated her and so, she and the
large black dire wolf
Tesarik One: before, this was kind of exciting. She tucked her feathered
wings into a large cloak and tied it around her neck, though left the hood
down, and went towards some of the food vendors. Monkey tails looked good,
but something a bit
Tesarik One: more savory...mmm...she finally decided on a beef pastie, and a
monkey tail, taking up both hands! She wandered over to watch someone
swallowing swords while she ate.
TheWyldTyger: needing to find something delicious to eat. And then
something even more delicious to chase it down. He came away with a huge leg
of a roasted turkey, a platter of boar kebobs and a mug of hot cocoa which he
balanced on the plate.
edict unwritten: Quinn had arrived at the faire a decent while ago. He took
in most of the sights and his eyes danced from person to person. Normally he
would be out in the wood or neck deep in some brothel but tonight was
different, he got out by
SoI Knight: ::Ralen had never been to one of these before. Happening upon
the Carnival, he'd narrow his eye's as he slowly proceed his way through the
area and the first attraction he came about was none other than the Human
Skeleton. Seeing
radiant anima: by her side had followed the crowd towards the carnival. The
closer they got, the more interested she became, for the sounds were as
fascinating as the posters, and the scents that were coming from the vendors
were divine. " I know,
TheWyldTyger: He was thankful he was a juggler(Perform), otherwise that
would be quite the task to accomplish! A mischievous grin was in his eyes as
he sought out a bench to sit on so he could begin to consume his choices in
some comfort.
Tesarik One: (that should say home brewed root beer, not root beat lol)
SoI Knight: the woman, he'd just wince a bit. ::How does one become in such
a shape? ....::He'd ask himself quietly.:: Perhaps a good meal or million
would do her well. I pray that a state such as this never falls upon me.
::He'd look down to
SoI Knight: his muscles and just rubbed them, having found a new reason to
like them even more.:: [d]
edict unwritten: himself for once. He sat at one of the tables, his feet
occupying the stool while his rear found home on the table itself. He was
eatting a turkey leg and cherishing some apple cider, occationally he'd smile
when he saw someone else
radiant anima: Varis, I know. " The wolf was itching to dash into the crowd,
and find the source of one of those particular scents but he stayed closed to
his companion. The woman in question was clad in brown and green leathers,
which seemed to
Tesarik One: There were lots of people around, but as of yet Lirre had not
met too many people. She just wasn't very social it seemed. But, a soft
(albeit slightly sad) smile was gifted to all who happened to look the lady's
way. Scintillating
TheWyldTyger: He couldn't decide which he wanted to taste first, so he ate
part of his first kebob and then alternated a bite of his turkey leg. He
didn't put that sucker down, either. His eating habits were best described
as hasty, definitely
Tesarik One: violet eyes were made brighter by the light of the moon, and
she could enjoy this weather quite a bit. She wished she didn't have to hide
her wings, it would be more pleasurable to be without the cloak.
Fabled Vice: Darius had never been to carnival, but it being a collection of
the intriguing, unusual and outright weird and exceptional made it out to be
a central hub of new, and thus his quiet curiosity was captured. He
meandered amongst the
TheWyldTyger: one to benefit from a bit of etiquette, but he just kept
himself busy eating, enjoying each moment of it.
radiant anima: envelop many types of tree leaf, and bird feather; the vast
majority being of a hawk variety - they were even in her hair! In the end,
she and the wolf came to a halt near the huge turkey leg vendor, and two were
purchased; the
edict unwritten: smile and then look away when a situation got awkward. It
was an interesting night, and he found himself enjoying the away time.
radiant anima: first was offered out to the wolf, who held it between his
teeth before trotting to flop down on the ground next to Ic'anthe, as she
sat.
Fabled Vice: crowd, slightly taller than the average head of hair, with a
small berth given by others in his passing as he dressed as though he were
still in the desert, with frayed clothing of rustic red and brown, with a
tanned complexion that
Tesarik One: Lirre watched people as they passed by, or as they ate near
her. She soon moved through the crowd, and came upon the woman dressed in
leaves and feathers - thankfully not kestrel feathers! - and the wolf. She
paused and gave
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe a smile. "Interesting place isn't it? So much to see,
and eat."
Fabled Vice: appeared dirty, regardless of the truth. He stopped here and
there to taste the various selections of food, surprising the stall owners
with the fact that he could actually pay, but he did not stop until he found
a face painter,
Fabled Vice: wherein he stopped to admire their handiwork with a judgmental
eye. The different animals and designs put upon people's faces seemed to
amuse, based upon the occasional ghost of a smile presented.
radiant anima: She picked at her food, tearing off a thin strip of the
flesh, before pushing it between her lips. It was half eaten when Lirre came
to be stood near her, and she did not speak until she had finished her
mouthful. " It is
TheWyldTyger: He looked around as he ate, finally finishing the last of the
kebobs, inspecting who was around him to be seen. He pushed back the urge to
size up probable targets for pilfering, instead busying himself with his
cocoa as he perused
radiant anima: a delight. " A smile danced along her lips but it would be
towards her eyes, most likely, that she was drawn. They looked human in
shape, but instead they were made up of an elliptical pupil and were glowing
a soft
TheWyldTyger: the crowds.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was moving about, looking at all the various sites. He
saw many new faces, but all were strangers to him, even though some, hereand
there, resembled people whose names he could not recall, norwhere he knew
those
Mighty Gar thog: faces or names from~
radiant anima: amber [distinctive flaw]. " I'm not sure I agree with the
purpose of a freak show, though.. " She had passed it on her way to the food
vendors!
Tesarik One: Lirre tilted her head a bit seeing the woman's eyes, but it
would be rude to ask a stranger about it. After all, she too looked a bit odd
with nails that looked more like claws at the end of her fingers. "I am not
going to see the
Tesarik One: freak show, it would probably make me cry. I do hope they are
there of their own accord, and not forced to display themselves." She frowned
a bit, then took a bite of her sandwich.
Tesarik One: "Come one, come all, to Drench a Wench! Have you got a steady
hand? Can you aim and drench this pretty little wench? Who would like to
try?" a hawker's voice yelled out as attention was drawn to a pretty little
lady
Tesarik One: sitting on a platform above a tank of water.
SoI Knight: ::Ralen continued onto the next area, seeing that this woman was
rather fat. He'd just stare for a moment and then moved on....:: Some people
have rather strange taste....::Hearing though that a game was going to start
up of d
edict unwritten: Growing bored with his current vantage point and the
obvious need to discard his destroyed turkey leg, Quinn moved from the table
and made his way into the crowd, disposing his turkey leg off into a fire or
a hungry dog. When the
SoI Knight: drenching a wench. He'd start his way over in that direction.::
[d]
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob heard some laughter from near the drink vendors, so
was attracted by the sound of humour and happiness, then, he heard a game
starting, so headed in that direction`
Tesarik One: She snickered, and glanced over to the games being called out,
then back to Ic'anthe. "Shall we?"
TheWyldTyger: Well, he had a choice to make. Drink his cocoa very fast, or
set down the turkey leg. Cocoa it was. He finished the drink off much
sooner than he should have and lifted from his seat. He'd come back for the
dishes later, turkey
Tesarik One: State your name if you are participating in Drench a Wench!
radiant anima: Ic'anthe nodded her head empathically, before she pondered
the thought of forced participation. " Perhaps liberation is in order. " A
grin formed, before Varis (the wolf) made a sound, and she scowled at him. "
Hush you. " She had
SoI Knight: Ralen
TheWyldTyger: leg in hand he made his way over to see what all the commotion
was about this Drench a Wench.
TheWyldTyger: Rei
Tesarik One: Lirre
edict unwritten: call for Drench a Wench came, his brow rose and he made his
way over mainly to see if it was anyone he knew in the tank, but of course it
was to play as well.
radiant anima: heard the call for the game, but it was to Lirre that she
said, " Lets! " Though she wasn't sure of the purpose of that, either!
edict unwritten: Quinn
radiant anima: Ic'anthe
Mighty Gar thog: Bob
Fabled Vice: He spied one of few familiar faces in Ralen from the day
prior's activities, and started that way to see just how the man held up
outside of combat, if only because it was one of few familiar things there.
Fabled Vice: Darius
Tesarik One: *Darius 0/18 [21] || *Ralen (0/22) || *Bob 0/29 [22] || *Rei
0/32 [16] || *Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || *Quinn 0/34 [20] || *Ic'anthe 0/28
[14] (0/14)
Tesarik One: We'll go in order. You get three throws on your turn, straight
1d20. 17+ sends the maiden into the tank. If you wish to roll once you can
roll a 3d20 but rp out three hits.
Tesarik One: Just realize if you drench the wench she needs a moment to get
back up again!
Tesarik One: Darius-
SoI Knight: [Sounds so wrong....]
Fabled Vice: Well, it was not his intention to go first, but as soon as he
came over he somehow garnered the attention of the organizer and could not
say no when put on the spot in public. His face subtly contorted in
discomfort of the
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has entered the room.
Fabled Vice: limelight, but he puffed up his chest with a deep breath in and
went to collect the trio of balls to be thrown at the target lever. "Sorry,"
He offered up to the woman in advance, on the off chance he managed to pink
the target
Tesarik One: "Come on, sir, can you drench this pretty wench?" the hawker
was loud and kind of obnoxious.
Fabled Vice: and send her falling into the water pit.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 3 20-sided dice: 11 18 16
Tesarik One: Miss. Drenched! She makes her way soaked to the seat again, and
another Miss!
Tesarik One: "Well sir, one drenching, here ya are!" he tossed Darius a
magically glowing necklace in green!
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Ralen-
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has left the room.
SoI Knight: ::Ralen stepped up next seeing that she had already been
drenched, he could only hope to get her drencehed more. Taking the thre
balls, he'd start to toss them one at a time to sse if he could knock her
into the water. If he'd did
Tesarik One: "That poor woman," she muttered. It wasn't too cold, but still.
SoI Knight: he'd wait for her to relcaim her postion beore doing it again.::
Some women like to be drenched....::He responded to "that poor woman." :: [d]
Fabled Vice: His left, scarred eyebrow elevated when he actually made the
woman splash into the water. He took his prize with a completely
out-of-place bow upon acceptance, and then hurried out of the way as the next
person was guided
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 3 20-sided dice: 14 10 5
SoI Knight: ::And only shot blanks.::
Fabled Vice: along. Once out of the way, he did actually take the time to
inspect the necklace for its apparent worth, though he did try to be discreet
about it.
Tesarik One: Miss, miss, miss! The lady grins and blows Ralen a kiss!
Tesarik One: The necklace was really just a fun thing, not worth a lot, but
it was glowing! There might be uses!
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob would pick up three balls, thinking he recalled this
game, as the balls disappeared into his arm. One reappearred in his hand,
just melding out of the bronze, and it was thrown, if she fell in, the second
ball would
Mighty Gar thog: just slide forth from the bronze to fly again, and then the
third~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 3 20-sided dice: 2 13 5
radiant anima: " I don't doubt that she is paid well for it. " She said to
Lirre, who she had gravitated towards while she awaited a turn at the game. "
Well played. " She said to the man that had managed to dunk her [Darius]!
Tesarik One: Miss, miss, miss! The lady laughed and blew Bob a kiss, "Better
luck next time," she called out.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Those balls seemed off, and he just smiled~
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: He was adamant about not putting that turkey leg down. Taking
a bite as he approached the booth, chewing away as he picked up the first of
the three balls. Pitching it underhand he sent it launching to the target,
punctuating with
Tesarik One: "True, she probably is paid very well." She hadn't thought of
that.
TheWyldTyger: another bite before tossing the second in a sidearm and then
the third in an overhand.
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 3 20-sided dice: 15 18 18
Tesarik One: Miss! But the second one causes the lovely lass to splash! As
she gets into her seat again, SPLASH! Yet again!
Fabled Vice: He was somewhat relieved the woman was not in a state of
near-drowning from constant dunking as people whiffed at the target, with a
grunt to Ic'anthe, who congratulated him. "Good luck," He offered up in
kind.
Tesarik One: "Here you are, a magical mug that'll give you ale, mead or
cider if you just say please!" He tossed a thin metal mug to Rei.
Tesarik One: "And!" he got a glowy necklace too, in yellow!
TheWyldTyger: He tossed a wink the woman's way as he took another bite of
the leg, making some good progress on it and catching the mug as it was
tossed his way. "My thanks!"
Tesarik One: The woman regained her seat, slicking her long hair back and
grinning. "Who's next? Drench our lovely wench!"
TheWyldTyger: The necklace he almost missed, but caught it in the mug with a
grin and a bow.
Tesarik One: Lirre-
Tesarik One: "Goodness," said Lirre as she stepped forward and picked up the
three balls and held them in her hand a moment as she watched the target.
"Hmm." One at a time, waiting of course between throws if she actually
drenched the lady, she
Tesarik One: would toss the balls as swiftly and accurately as she could!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 3 16 12
Tesarik One: Three misses!
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Quinn, Cider still in hand took a sipand approached the
line before gazing a moment between the wench and the tools of her possible
demise. With a single hand he picked one of the balls up, threw it up into
the air, caught it and
edict unwritten: and threw it up again. He was baiting the wench for a
moment, to see if she flinched. Finally he began to throw each ball, one
after the other, allowing her to get up when need be, only to bait her again
and continue his
edict unwritten: attempt at sinking her.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 3 20-sided dice: 2 17 18
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob looked at the others that had missedand just gave a
nod~
Tesarik One: First one missed, second one SPLASH! she was soon on her seat
again, only to splash another time!
Tesarik One: Quinn was tossed a glowing blue necklace and one of those fine
thin metal mugs as well! "Just say please and it'll fill up!"
Tesarik One: "Who's next, who's next, step right up! You miss!" He pointed
to Ic'anthe.
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: A smile was offered, and a, " well played, " was sent out to
both men who'd managed to dunk the poor lass not once, but twice in a row.
By the time her turn came, she had been in the water so often, that Ic'anthe
started to feel
radiant anima: for the woman. Now that she was in possession of the three
projectiles, one was sent flying at the target, before she paused, then the
next, and then the final one.
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 3 20-sided dice: 1 10 9
TheWyldTyger: He sent a smile over Ic'anthe's way as she congratulated him
on his success. He lifted his mug to her in salute, wishing her luck on her
tosses.
Fabled Vice: Out of curiosity of the magic at work, he scooted to the side
as Quinn retrieved his mug, intentionally making it a narrow miss of a
bump-in, just to mutter out, "Please, excuse me," to see if the magic mug
refilled from anybody
Tesarik One: That first ball hit a carnival goer right on the back of the
head! The next two missed as well!
edict unwritten: He drank from his Cider, more than likely spiked, caught
the necklace and put it on and soon there after caught the mug, in which he
used to poor his Cider into. He rose his mug to Ic'anthe, but frowned when
she didn't dunk the
Fabled Vice: nearby voicing the command word, or if it somehow recognized
the voice of its new-found owner.
Tesarik One: It would have to be whoever was holding it!
Tesarik One: So for Drench a Wench we have Darius 1 dunk, Rei and Quinn 2
dunks!
Tesarik One: (Open rp for a bit again.)
Fabled Vice: Yes, well, that was the smart and most likely result, but he
was subtle enough about his mischief that it might not be completely obvious
what he was up to by his actions. He affored Quinn a genuinely empathetic
head-nod, as if he
Fabled Vice: didn't just try to mess with his prize.
radiant anima: It was not meant to be, perhaps she should have sought
guidance from her lady before she'd taken the throw! She winced softly when
one of the balls hit another patron, and she quickly turned away and made it
look like she had been
TheWyldTyger: He had another conundrum now. The necklace was in the mug
that he wanted a drink from, but there was no way he was letting that leg out
of his sight. He loved carnivals for the food alone! He fixed a bite on the
leg, making sure
edict unwritten: woman, "I'm sure you wanted to keep her dry anyways." He
took a step back from the guy coming his way, it wasn't like he couldn't see
the man coming, but he played along, spilled a little of his Cider on Darius
and brushed him off,
radiant anima: doing something else entirely. " I can't imagine that being
dunked over and over again by rowdy carnival goers are a fulfilling method of
employment, though. " Ic'anthe returned to the table she'd sequestered upon
getting her food,
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob looked at Ic'anthe and walked over to her~ I do nt
think that one was the target.
TheWyldTyger: he wouldn't bite through and used his free hand to fish the
necklace out of the mug and store it in a pocket so he could take a smaller
bite before deciding on what to drink. After he swallowed, he announced:
"Ale, please!" Oh,
TheWyldTyger: this could be all kinds of fun! Drink whenever he wanted . .
. now to find a turkey bone that kept giving him turkey whenever he wanted.
edict unwritten: "my fault," once the deed was done, Quinn carried on his
venture, thinking the Freak show looked interesting.
radiant anima: only to find that her companion had eaten not only his turkey
leg, but hers too. A scowl formed, but she simply shook her head at the wolf,
before turning to the bronze fellow to see if he was
radiant anima: being a fool by stating the obvious, or trying to be
humourous. " Indeed. "
edict unwritten: Of course weather or not he spilled his Cider on purpose or
if it was truly an accident was all left in the air.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob smiled to her~ I seemed unable to hit the target,
either. Are you enjoying the carnival?
Tesarik One: "I can't imagine it would be, but I have read that some of
these carnival people travel together like a family here and there, and it is
their life. Perhaps she has water elemental in her." She grinned but it was
short lived, as she
Fabled Vice: He wasn't particularly happy about the consequences of his
actions, but he wiped off the cider before it soaked in completely and added
another hue to the multicolored tunic that showed signs of having suffered
similar spells many
Tesarik One: watched Bob approach them.
Fabled Vice: times prior. And he could not rightly be mad, as he put
himself in the predicament.. not that he publicized as much. "No, it's--It
is fine," He muttered, but distanced himself from the scene by wandering
over to Ralen, who he
Tesarik One: If anyone would like to grab the mallet and try to strike the
bell to see how strong you are, feel free to rp it out and roll your d20.
Tesarik One: A 20 hits the bell!
Tesarik One: Also there is the Haunted House which is for you to roleplay
going in if you wish.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He looked at Lirre then~ Ah, we three all missed with
those balls. Care to try the bell ringing?
Fabled Vice: afforded a nod of greeting, wiping his cider-moistened hand off
on the interior of his cloak. "Strength seems more your thing--Do you have
it in you?" He turned to look at the next attraction and the mallet, as if
daring.
Tesarik One: "Sure, why not." The hollow boned lady was probably the weakest
one there! But it was all for fun, and she headed for the High Striker
mallet.
edict unwritten: On his way to the freak show he noticed the strength test.
He didn't exactly consider himself strong,but he did consider himself lucky
now and then. So he decided once wouldn't hurt and stepped in line for the
bell ring.
radiant anima: " I certainly am, " she responded to bob, before another game
was being mentioned, and she tilted her head over to the contraption. " I'm
not overly strong, but I don't see why not. " Her strengths lay hidden
beneath the skin-suit
radiant anima: she was currently wearing!
TheWyldTyger: It was time for more eating. Strength really wasn't his
forte', and he wasn't much of a seeker of scares. He sipped at his ale as he
moved over to approach Lirre and Ic'anthe, waving to them as they went to
test their strength.
TheWyldTyger: He took up a seat as he sought to put a sizable dent on the
turkey leg, if not finish it off completely(afk a bit).
Tesarik One: She grabbed the mallet, gods it was almost too much for her to
lift! She lifted it though, over her head, and with a little grin brought it
down!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: Bonk. No bell.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob would politely escort the ladies over to the gamearea,
to try the bell~
Tesarik One: "Ah well." She handed to mallet to Ic'anthe.
Tesarik One: She waved to Reinard with a smile.
radiant anima: Taking the mallet from her new found friend, she grinned
lightly before swinging it up, and over her head to see how far up towards
the bell she could get it!
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: Not far!
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy has entered the room.
Tesarik One: She snickered and winked to Ic'anthe, "Maybe we should stick to
eating all the delicious food."
Tesarik One: State to add. You'll be getting an email from radiant.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob picked up the mallet, thought about just jumping on
the thing, but instead, lifted the mallet and let it drop upon the chosen
target~
Tesarik One: Sapphire and below can participate in the fight. Otherwise just
rp.
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: No bell ring!
Tesarik One: Who's next?
edict unwritten: Quinn watched and continued sipping his Cider. He watched
the two woman and step up. His hand gripping the mallet, swinging it over
onto his shoulder and then heaving it off and letting gravity do it's job.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
radiant anima: Ic'anthe didn't even make a comment about that, instead, she
handed off the mallet to the next contestant, before turning her attention
back to Lirre. " I like that plan. "
Tesarik One: Almost! It went higher for him than anyone else - but no bell
ring!
radiant anima: [ sent the email. ]
Tesarik One: "I'm Lirre, by the way." She headed off back to where they were
sitting and eating all the yummy food. She bought a cotton candy sandwich on
the way over there.
edict unwritten: He shrugged his shoulders, took another sip of his endless
Cider and continued his walk towards the Freak Show.
Tesarik One: Cotton candy on sweet brioche.....
Tesarik One: Anyone else?
Fabled Vice: His scar-parted eyebrow elevated again at how high the man had
made it, considering how well he'd also done at the prior game. Considering
he was now not the first, he took up the hammer after Quinn and lifted it
overhead in a two-
Fabled Vice: handed swing.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: It barely moved!
SwordOfAtrophy: Olan Rauko - Amber Defender - Combat/Brawler - 2d52 - 31 HP
(26 + 5 Diehard) - 14 DDC (4 Qck) - Weakness: Unholy - Flaws: Easygoing,
Ignorant, Musclebound
radiant anima: " It is a pleasure to meet you, Lirre. I'm known as Ic'anthe.
" She had followed the woman back to the food vendors, and decided upon
purchasing a mug of hot cider this time.
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Ralen (0/22) || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32
[16] || Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14]
(0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: "Nice to meet you, Ic'anthe." She got herself some cider as
well, and went to take a seat, smiling over at her companion animal.
Fabled Vice: He might have misjudged his aim and struck it on the side and
generally not shown his physique to be of any real use, retiring by handing
off the mallet and stepping away. "Uhm," He muttered, moreso to himself
than anyone else.
Tesarik One: "HUNGRY ELEPHANT, oh he's so HONGRY, can you feed the poor
hungry elephant? He wants peanuts!" another hawker was hawking his game.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob strayed off. they had seemed to want to socialize only
with each other, so he was looking about the carnival some more~
radiant anima: Darius' failure made Ic'anthe feel better about herself, so
there was that. A sip was taken from her cider, as she motioned down to the
wolf who was lolling at their feet. " And this is my best friend Varis. He
thinks you smell
Mighty Gar thog: ~Hearing the elephant man's call, he headed on over to see
what al elephant looked like~
SwordOfAtrophy: He wandered about the fair, eyes scanning every person,
looking for one. Of course, she should be easy to find, but somehow Lirre had
ways of blending in unheard of. The big muscled ex-monk slipped through the
crowd, until.. "Oh,
radiant anima: nice. " Though, she didn't tell Lirre just why Varis thought
that. " What is an elephant? " She asked curiously, before motioning with her
head. " I think its hungry, whatever it is! "
edict unwritten: Cider was Quinn approved. He headed over to the Elephants,
an actual first for him. It would be the first time he seen one of them, so
it wasn't a surprise when he set eyes on it that he stood there in awe for a
bit.
SwordOfAtrophy: there you are, Lirre." Well, she seemed unharmed, and nobody
was eyeing her suspiciously. Potentional crisis averted.
Tesarik One: She looked down at the wolf and took a bite of her cotton candy
sandwich. "I smell nice?" She snickered, and then she saw Olan. He found her!
Ahhh she had better learn to hide better. She grinned, she was in good
spirits, and she
Tesarik One: had a sandwich full of cotton candy and hot cider she was
eating. "Olan! This food is yummy, you should try it. I had a monkey tail...
and this sandwich...and a beef pastie."
Tesarik One: A board is painted like an elephant with a hole in the middle
of his face. Peanuts must be tossed through the hole!
Tesarik One: You get five peanuts. Roll 5d20 on your turn. Any roll over 16+
gets the peanut in the mouth!
Tesarik One: Everyone playing?
Mighty Gar thog: (Bob will try)
SwordOfAtrophy: (sure)
Tesarik One: Well just say pass if I call your name and you don't want to
play.
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He followed the man--woman? Person--made of literal, actual
metal toward the next event, considering it less of a potential travesty if
he failed to do well at chucking peanuts, he decided to join in again,
grabbing a handful which
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 10:17:49 PM ^v^
Fabled Vice: he tossed one at a time through the elephant target.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 5 20-sided dice: 16 16 5 17 9
Tesarik One: 3 Peanuts in the hungry elephant's mouth! He was tossed a large
stuffed elephant as a prize!
edict unwritten: Well he wasn't staring in aww if the elephant was fake! He
seemed disappointed rather and watched as people gathered in line.
Tesarik One: Ralen-
SwordOfAtrophy: "Perhaps I will. Have you been well? Nobody eyeing you
strangely?" Though he should be hurt that she was actively trying to hide.
^^;; <--- that is a sad face.
TheWyldTyger: (Back)
SoI Knight: ::Seeing the large beast, Ralen looked up towards it and then
the peanuts. Handing them off to try and feed it!::
Tesarik One: No, she wasn't trying to hide from him! He protected her!
"No... " She patted her shoulder, her wings were hidden beneath her cloak.
"I'm well."
OnlineHost: SoI Knight rolled 5 20-sided dice: 10 12 6 8 14
Fabled Vice: He caught the stuffed elephant, and.. considered what to do
with his prize. It was not valuable, or particularly useful in function, and
so.. he glanced to Ic'anthe, and her animal companion. He shook the stuffed
elephant, to get
Tesarik One: It was a board painted like an elephant! No real elephant! And
all of the nuts missed.
Fabled Vice: its attention and consider whether it found it appealing as
something to toy with.. or destroy, or some such.
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob took a peanut betwixt fingers, tossing one. Was his
throw too light? The next he threw higher and stronger, watching it going a
bit high. Then, he trieda bit more to the right, trying to compensate. each
time, his
Mighty Gar thog: throw was slightly different, since the peanuts weights
varied~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 5 20-sided dice: 1 20 15 18 17
Tesarik One: 3 peanuts went into the holes! He got tossed a large stuffed
gray elephant as well!
Tesarik One: Large being about 3 feet tall!
Tesarik One: Rei-
radiant anima: Varis is a wolf, not a dog! Though, he was particularly
interested in the stuffed animal that was being danced around in front of
him. He clamped down on the leg of the thing with his teeth, and tugged.
TheWyldTyger: He'd finished his turkey and wanted to get in on the fun.
After wiping his hands off of course! He took up the peanuts he was given to
throw, making a bit of a juggling routine out of it before firing off one at
a time!
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 5 20-sided dice: 15 7 6 5 10
Tesarik One: They all missed!
Fabled Vice: Definitely not something he cared to carry around the rest of
the night, much less find a place for in his nonexistant home. He hoped the
nearby wolf was interested in it enough to be a polite pawn-off--and indeed
it was,
TheWyldTyger: And the juggling did him no good, but he had fun at least
while he tried!
Mighty Gar thog: Thanks. ~The elephant seemed to just merge into bobs body
and disappear~
Tesarik One: Lirre-
Tesarik One: "Ooo, Olan I'm going to win a stuffed animal." She jumped up
and handed her half eaten sandwich to Olan and bounced her way over to the
game. Taking up the peanuts in her hand, she glanced side to side, then
focused on the elephant.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Good." He dropped to the ground to sit next to her, close
by, just in case. He watched the others throwing peanuts.
Tesarik One: One, two, then another and another were tossed at the hole!
Fabled Vice: evidently. He chook the elephant and teased the wolf just
enough to get the beast to let go of the toy, and then feigned throwing it up
in the air a few times to test its eagerness before actually doing so,
gifting the overly large
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 5 20-sided dice: 15 2 12 12 4
Fabled Vice: elephant to the wolf with the throw.
Tesarik One: "WAAAAAH!" She burst out in surprise as she missed them all.
"Boo." She walked back, dejected. "I wanted a stuffy."
Tesarik One: Miss all.
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: There didn't seem like much reward in this other than
prizes, not like the first one where he got to dunk someone! He decided to
play anyways and began to gather up a set of peanuts and
edict unwritten: began to flick them in one by one until all five and been
tossed.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 5 20-sided dice: 3 20 9 4 6
Tesarik One: He got one in!
Tesarik One: He's tossed a small stuffed elephant!
edict unwritten: Once he recieved the stuff elephant, he looked at it and
walked over to Lirre, obviously hearing her plea and handed it to her.
"Enjoy."
Tesarik One: The hawker lifted up a rough grey stone elephant statue that
sat in his hand, "Can't anyone get all five in? I"ve got a very special prize
if you do!"
Mighty Gar thog: ~He reached down to his belly, and the elephant came out of
his bronze skin. He walked over to Lirre~ Youseem unhappy you won none.
Fabled Vice: And then he immediately felt guilty for giving the elephant to
a wolf when a woman nearby wanted one. "Oh," Was his reaction to the
tantrum, with a shrug off of the momentary guilt. "Next time," He promised
Lirre, unnecessarily
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
Fabled Vice: so as Quinn offered up his.
radiant anima: Ic'anthe watched Varis jump all over the place for the
stuffed elephant, and arched a brow at the man, and the large elephant. Then,
she sighed softly. " What'm I going to do with that? " It was her turn to
toss peanuts, and so she
radiant anima: tried to get at least one in, so she only got a small one..
since she seemed to have, through Varis, gained a large one too!
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 5 20-sided dice: 9 19 2 14 16
Tesarik One: She smiled to Darius as he said next time, then beamed so
prettily to Quinn as he handed off his small stuffy to her. She hugged it
tight. "Thank you. OH!" Then Bob was offering his. She held up the one Quinn
gave her with a laugh,
Tesarik One: "Thank you, dear, I've got one now but that is very sweet of
you."
SwordOfAtrophy: Sudden influx of people trying to hand her things caused
eyes to watch carefully. Seemed harmless enough, but you never know. Though
she would not be wanting for a stuffy with all the ones thrown at her.
Tesarik One: She got two peanuts in!
OnlineHost: SoI Knight has left the room.
Tesarik One: She got a medium stuffed elephant tossed towards her, "Well
done, deary!"
Tesarik One: Olan-
Mighty Gar thog: ~He smiled and nodded, letting the elephant simply go back
into his flesh~
TheWyldTyger: He just looked to his empty hands. He didn't know what he'd
do with one if he'd even won one, but it couldn't be said that he liked
failing. He was even more glad he hadn't tried the strength test now though!
He chuckled to
Tesarik One: "Olan, if you win the massive one....I'll trade you!" She held
up the small one with a grin.
TheWyldTyger: himself as he thought that, drinking deepy from his ale,
knowing more was just at the end of the next cup!
SwordOfAtrophy: He supposed it was superflous now to try and win her one,
but why not. "I shall take that into consideration." He rose to his feet,
moved there, grabbed the peanuts and.. well let's see if Monk training pays
off.
Fabled Vice: Despite his guilt just moments ago for something so trivial, he
did not show any remorse at Ic'anthe's displeasure--he grinned, even,
mischievious almost to the point of malevolence, with only a shrug in
response. That was for her
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 5 20-sided dice: 10 3 7 16 11
Fabled Vice: to figure out, not him, now.
SwordOfAtrophy: ..Nope.
Tesarik One: He got one in! He got a small one.
Tesarik One: (Open rp for a few moments.) A man in a red flashy suit is
trying to get folks into the big top, promising something amazing and
dangerous! And, if anyone wishes the challenge to fight a monster, to let him
know! (IM me)
radiant anima: Now she had two stuffed elephants; she lived in the forest,
what in all of Arith was she going to do with them? In the end, she simply
pointed her elephant at Darius as if she was threatening him with it. " Wipe
that smirk off your
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, one was better than none. Though he learned a bit
about how to throw things. He took the small prize. "Thank you." He walked
back to Lirre, and set the small elephant on her small elephant. "Now you
have a double elephant."
radiant anima: face! " She spoke, but there was a grin on her lips, and
eventually she shook her head and looked down to Varis, the traitor! He was
so easily bought.
edict unwritten: He gave Lirre a nod and continued on his way towards the
Freak Show.
Tesarik One: "Yay!" She hugged them both and then took her sandwich and
began to finish eating it.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob ceased to move, thinking on that offer that flashy man
made. Unmoving, Bob looked like a a statue~ (afk)
Fabled Vice: He momentarily feigned innocence and fear at her admonition, a
backward lean of his larger frame.. it lasted only moments, to widen the
mirth of his grin from before. "Sorry," He offered, without a bit of
sincerity in his tone,
Fabled Vice: making his escape by pretending a fawn-like follower status of
the crowd as the next event began being broadcast to the crowd at large, a
timely excuse to evade any take-back.
SwordOfAtrophy: "One moment, Lirre." He stood. She mentioned food and that
naturally made him hungry, he went about, finding a vendor and buying a plate
of three dozen or so dragon chicken wings, because he was a ...growing.. boy?
Then returned to
SwordOfAtrophy: her side to sit and dig in. "I have what I've been promised
are spicy chicken wings, would you like one?"
Tesarik One: "I'll have a bite." She leaned over so that when he lifted one
she coudl steal a bite of it. It would be extra spicy probably after that
cotton candy sammich of hers.
Mighty Gar thog: (back)
TheWyldTyger: (wb)
Tesarik One: "Come on, under the big top, we'll have a beast fight for your
viewing pleasure! Blood, gore, violence! Who could ask for more! We've a
GIANT captured from the hills, and his two pals, shall we watch them tear our
brave souls apart!
Tesarik One: Come see the blood!" Ok, maybe this carnival wasn't as family
friendly as it appeared on the outside....
Mighty Gar thog: (ty)
TheWyldTyger: A fight? Well, he HAD been drinking. Just nineteen might not
be the best age for that sort of prize. He finished his first mug, wiping it
out when it was done before stowing it in his pack. He was down for a fight.
Hell, a
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob started walking towards the tent. He was a warforged,
built for combat~'
radiant anima: Mentally, she told Varis to stay where he was and left her
stuffed elephant with him. Ic'anthe, drawn to the thought of battle but more
helping those that were going into battle. The druid came up behind the
crowd, to see this giant
radiant anima: in the flesh, so to speak.
Tesarik One: As people began to enter the big top, they'd find seats on the
edges, all looking down into an arena of hard dirt. There were acrobats
performing aerial maneuvers as they all came in and found seats. Those who
wished to participate
TheWyldTyger: fight against beasts, he might even just let loose a bit.
"Well, doesn't that beat all? I could use a reason to sharpen my blades."
He headed towards the tent. The Big Top, two heavy kukri(d6 each, one normal
steel, one
Tesarik One: in the fight would be ushered into a waiting area down on the
arena floor!
TheWyldTyger: glassteel) in hands as he headed to the arena floor.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He extended his arm, from the flesh of bronze came forth a
bone. A bone bow, that moved through his arm like water, to rest in his hand.
An arrow then followed, to take a position upon the bowstring~
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, if there was going to be a fight, he needed to speed
run these chicken wings and... they were gone, though he left a few for
later, or Lirre in case she wanted them. He stood up. "I believe I shall
fight, Lirre. What about
SwordOfAtrophy: you?"
Tesarik One: Lirre headed along with Olan and Ic'anthe, she wasn't going to
fight she still needed to get herself a sword instead of a practice one, but
she found herself a seat to watch. She could heal if needed!
Tesarik One: "I'm going to just watch...and eat."
Fabled Vice: He was ushered in to join the dagger-wielder and the metal
bowman, to whom he stared at rather openly while they waited. His own
preparation amounted to bringing up the cloth strips that rested around his
neck, pulling the top
Fabled Vice: section up until it covered his forehead, a gap between the
layers for his vision while covering his mouth, cheeks and nose. His eyes
betrayed an interest he did not vocalize, while waiting for the fight to
begin.
edict unwritten: Quinn was stopped once again on his way to the Freak Show,
asking to participate in a fight. He knew if he didn't sign up he would hear
about it from a certain someone, damn old man was always watching. He joined
the others in the
Mighty Gar thog: ~The man of bronze nodded to the one staring at him. If he
had heard Lirre, he would have offered to loan her one of his spare blades,
the newest made of an ice shard~
SwordOfAtrophy: "As you wish, Lirre." He'd follow the combatants, taking his
place in the waiting area, stretching and shadow fighting to warm up.
radiant anima: " I think I'm going to fight too! " She grinned to Lirre,
before she was ushered like the rest into the staging area. Her weapon was a
Boline, a curved weapon that looked pretty vicious and she looked more than
comfortable with it
radiant anima: in her main hand.
Tesarik One: If it's the shard from the quest on Tuesday, that's crystal not
ice.
edict unwritten: waiting room and continued to drink his Cider, taking the
time to observe the necklace with the blue glow he was wearing.
Mighty Gar thog: (opps)
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
TheWyldTyger: He flipped the kukri between a normal fighting grip and a
reverse one, waiting to see the size of their opponents before deciding on a
stance to settle with. He had other tricks about him, knowing he could rely
on distance if
TheWyldTyger: needed as well.
Fabled Vice: Fingers coiled, tensed and extended, undulations that started
at his extremities and worked their way up. He nodded to the Warforged,
still trying to mentally determine the method of the magic which animated
him, up until the
Fabled Vice: fighting began.
Tesarik One: The giant...was none other than a massive twelve fuckin' feet
tall two headed giant - an ETTIN! Whoa! Big creature there, and foul
smelling. It looked like it was wearing hide armor but it was really just
it's filthy clothing and
Tesarik One: flesh. It stank! It had a greatclub in each hand, and javelins
on its back. And at it's side were two massive brown bears, they stood up on
their hind feet and were a good 9 feet tall themselves! The crowd went
wild!!!
Tesarik One: Anyone want to change your mind about fighting?
Mighty Gar thog: `Bob did not read minds, or he say what he thought animated
him~
SwordOfAtrophy: Only two bears? Childs play.
Tesarik One: The fighters were released out onto the arena floor as the
ettin and his bears came forward!
Fabled Vice: Both brows elevated at the sight of what opponents they had
collected to be fought, glancing at his allies to assess their own
reactions.. and apparent capabilities. To the nearby warforged, he gave a
grin, which was hidden behind
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob did recall his last battles, when his small force
facedarmies. A giant with two heads and 2 future rugs? No trouble there.
Overconfident~
Fabled Vice: his mask, whispering through it as they proceeded to the arena
floor, "Keep 'em from ganging up on me, will you?" His tone suggested
sarcasm, with a hint of genuine hope to avoid such a situation.
Tesarik One: Ettin Head 1-
radiant anima: " By Yastera. " She murmured to herself at the sight of the
Ettin, the presence of the bears troubled her greatly, so much so that a
frown presented itself.
Tesarik One: Each head controlled an arm, so as the beast strolled forward
both heads let out a feral roar! Then it moved forward, one arm swinging that
massive greatclub towards Bob to crash into his metal body!
SwordOfAtrophy: "Oh, I thought you were handling this yourself." He
retorted, sarcastically, as he dropped into a fighting stance.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11 Power Attack, +3 Fighter = 28 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 24 36
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +11/+3 = 28 dmg to Bob
Mighty Gar thog: 'DR 2 vs Monstrous humanoids and 23 def after
Tesarik One: The crowd roared as the ettin struck Bob!
Tesarik One: 3 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ettin second head-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob staggered a few steps backwards, to his left, before
regathering himself~
Tesarik One: As soon as Bob got hit, the ettin kept moving and his second
arm came swinging his greatclub towards Quinn with a slam into his chest.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 29 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 36 27
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 8 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +14 = 31 dmg to Quinn
edict unwritten: [Sidestep-Evade] Quinn quickly ducked and hit the ground as
the club came in.
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
0/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He did a fade from nearby the Warforged as the Ettin advanced,
allowing his ally to take on the largest opponent while he headed for one of
the brown bears and proceeded to engage in a melee with it. He feigned,
waited for it to
Fabled Vice: lash out instinctively, and beat it upside the head with a
closed fist just after it swung.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 36-sided dice: 35 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 8-sided dice: 8 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( 1d8 w/ Double Tech, I dunno where I should specify that but..
that's what's he's doing. )
Tesarik One: That's fine.
Fabled Vice: ( + 11 QCK with dexterous fighter, +5 Monk. 5+11+16 = 32 )
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 22 dmg to Bear 1
Tesarik One: Ettin 0/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || (Ralen (0/22))
|| Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1
22/?? [14] || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob moved forward, likea flash of bronze before the crowd,
the bowstring was pulled back and released, aiming for the chest of the big
ettin, going for the heart. The warforged was used to combatand minor damage~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 23
Tesarik One: Hit
Tesarik One: State how you get that number the first time please.
Mighty Gar thog: (12 qcknss +3 Fighters weapon, +1 Point Blank Master)
Mighty Gar thog: and rolled 7 =23
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 54-sided dice: 10 43
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Bobs Bone Bow Paragoned
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 12-sided dice: 4 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: exit wound
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 6+7+2 +12 Qcknss +2 Point Blank Shot +3 Fighters = 32
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 17 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: Rei moved in quickly, using Darius' distractionary first
attack to get in place for his own, choosing to flank the bear at its left,
swinging his blades in one at a time to hack at the rear leg to try and get
it out of commission
TheWyldTyger: enough to force it to retreat(Dual Wield, Primary Strike,
Target: Bear 1).
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
TheWyldTyger: (+6 quick, +5 Primary Strike = 13)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Bear 1-
Tesarik One: Reacting towards the first attack, it slashed out with it's
horrible claws at Darius!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Power attack 8 = 23 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 36 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 20 dmg to Darius
Fabled Vice: ( 13 DEF from Unarmed Armor. )
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 0/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Bear 2-
Tesarik One: This one stepped in behind Rei as he attacked Bear 1, trying to
take a bite out of his shoulder. Yum.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 16 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 19 34
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 6-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 20 dmg to Rei
TheWyldTyger: (13 def, Mithralweave Shirt) He didn't quite manage to get
out of the way in time from that bear, growling in anger and pain as his
armor absorbed the bulk of the blow, but damn did that hurt! "Hey, bite your
own arm, dirty bear!"
Tesarik One: 7 dmg
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 1 22/?? [14] ||
Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28
Tesarik One: [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Picking himself upoff the ground and dusting himself off.
He looked between the three. He knew what the bigger threat was right now,
but he also believed in reducing numbers. The first bear was targeted and
with both daggers out he
edict unwritten: attempted to stab one after the other into it's neck.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [+10=28]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 58-sided dice: 33 57
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [Dual wield Daggers]
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 4-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [Dexterous Fighter 10+ Blow 13+ Weapon 4=27]
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 17 dmg
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob was watching the ettin, but was aware of all around
him, including the crowd. He saw Darius get hit by the bear and would need to
watch out for the man, in the next few attacks the bear does~
Tesarik One: Brown Bear 1 is down!
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 7/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (0/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: Ic'anthe had the feeling that she would not be much good in
battle against the Ettin, and she refused to strike at either of the bears.
It just went against everything she was. So, instead, she lay her thoughts
and her prayers with
radiant anima: her comrades. It was to the masked villain who had plied her
wolf with an elephant toy [Darius] that she found herself beside, and with a
brief touch of her hand, he'd feel the soft soothing of her healing. It would
almost feel, for
radiant anima: him, at least, that summer had come early with the soft scent
of flowers, and grass all about him. [ 7 Healing Points to Darius. ]
Tesarik One: Ettin 17/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Olan-
SwordOfAtrophy: Olan was a man who prided himself on challenging his skills,
so when he saw a beast with two heads, the thought occured, what happens if I
knock out one head? He moved in, using fists to hammer away at the ribs to
push the creature
SwordOfAtrophy: off it's guard before a leap and a backspin kick to one of
it's ugly mugs. (Chin Music: Attack has added knock out effect, DC is Wlp: 20
(10 + 10 Str)) Innate: Power Attack and Double Tech.
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: +10 Str = 20
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 52-sided dice: 43 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: Sosetsuken Single handed 1d6 Unarmed Tech (x2)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 6 + 8 + 10 Str + 5 Brawler's Rage = 29 damage and Knockout.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Wow. Fail.
Tesarik One: 1 head knocked the hell out for one round.
Mighty Gar thog: (lol Did the head hit the other head for a double knckout?)
Tesarik One: which head did you hit?
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 14 dmg
SwordOfAtrophy: Guess the first one.
Tesarik One: Ok.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 31/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 0/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ettin head 2-
Tesarik One: Angered that one of it's heads got knocked out, the greatclub
it was holding dropped to the ground as well. The other arm lifted up its
greatclub and attempted to pull it's half ko'd body over to slam into Olan's
head. "RRRRRRARRR!"
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 28 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 47 28
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 9-sided dice: 9 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +14 = 41 dmg Olan
Tesarik One: (If anyone needs to go, go for it. I know I said this was a
mission but it's bordering on quest time limits so if you stay you'll get
quest xp)
SwordOfAtrophy: (+20 Medium Unarmed tech, +5 Amulet of Armor,+3 Bruished
armor) = 28 def, plus Retribution (Counters when damage taken)
Tesarik One: 13 dmg, and ok
Tesarik One: "OLAN! Watch out!" it was too late, Lirre clapped her hands
over her face as Olan got struck hard it seemed.
SwordOfAtrophy: He rolled with it, and yea, it didn't feel good, but in
rolling with it he got a big fist around to backhand the crap out of it in
it's awakened head.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Thanks, Lirre."
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 52-sided dice: 9 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 2... 10... 5.. a whopping 17
Tesarik One: +15 DEF = 2 dmg
Tesarik One: Better than nothing.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 0/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Darius-
Fabled Vice: He was not the talkative type at the best of times, which was
even more true when in the midst of battle, but as the other combatants came
about and surrounded the bear he challenged with his proximity
Fabled Vice: and an early strike to take it down before it tore him apart,
he imparted his thoughts through the icy reflection of his eyes--respect and
encouragement chief amongst them to the others involved in the melee.
Fabled Vice: And, at the point when Ic'anthe absolved him of the gash that
tore right through his sleeve, gratitude especially for her and the oddity of
the ambiance of greenery, an environment he was unaccustomed
Fabled Vice: to. With one beast down, he move onto its kin to get in the
face of the second bear and challenge it just the same--by straightening out
his stance, urging it to attack, dance around the initial reaction and strike
Fabled Vice: at the bear's body while it tried to reset for another attack,
a punch across the muzzle followed by a flip-kick to gain some distance.
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( + 11 = 29 )
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 36-sided dice: 31 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Fabled Vice rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fabled Vice scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fabled Vice: ( 4 + 11 + 16 = 31 dmg. )
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 21 dmg
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Bob-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The next arrow slithered from Bobs forearm, onto the bow,
as his fingers on the other hand placed it upon the stringand pulled back,
letting the arrow fly at the ettins sternum~ (adding combat class 1d)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 20
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 54-sided dice: 54 52
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 16 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Bone bow
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 12-sided dice: 12 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: exit wound
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: 16+13+2+12+2+3=48
Mighty Gar thog: opps 1d more
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 54-sided die: 39
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: =53
Tesarik One: (Battle Sense - Reflect) As the arrow came for the ettin, he
brought up his weapon and stopped the incoming arrow. He dropped his weapon
at that, grabbed his javelin and threw it at Bob.
Tesarik One: 53 to Bob
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five has left the room.
Mighty Gar thog: (Deflecting Shot)
Tesarik One: Which does?
Tesarik One: I don't need the full description just is it an evade? Reflect?
Mighty Gar thog: ~A second arrow was in place and fire up, knocking that
strike of target~ (evades)
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 7/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Mighty Gar thog: Off
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Rei-
TheWyldTyger: He shrugged himself free of the bear's maw, switching his grip
on his blades to turn sharply, bringing both to cut across the bear's throat.
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Crit Fail. 1d6
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ TheWyldTyger scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
TheWyldTyger: (It's my lucky day!)
Tesarik One: Stumble, bear gets an attack!
Tesarik One: As Rei came for the bear, it reacted with quick claws ripping
his body apart. Least, it tried.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 15 - Miss
Tesarik One: Bear -
TheWyldTyger: He used the momentum of his stumble to tuck into a roll, just
dodging those lethal claws.
Tesarik One: It attempted yet again to claw into Rei, but it was sneaky and
spun about, grabbing Quinn and trying to sink his teeth into him.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 20-sided dice: 9 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 16 Rei Hit
Tesarik One: 10 Quinn Miss
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 60-sided dice: 8 35
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +8 = 19 dmg to Rei
TheWyldTyger: 13 Def
Tesarik One: 6 dmg
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Brown Bear 2 21/?? [14] ||
Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31
Tesarik One: [14]
Tesarik One: Quinn-
edict unwritten: Having dropped the first bear Quinn set his eyes on the
second. He wasn't being fancy at all, masking as much of his true potential
as he could without also getting himself killed. He shifted his stance,
leaning
edict unwritten: back enough to evade the bear's maw and quickly lunged both
daggers into it's eyes.
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [+10qck=14]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 58-sided dice: 42 54
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: edict unwritten rolled 2 4-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ edict unwritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
edict unwritten: [ +10 dex fighter +14 blow +4 dual wield daggers=28 ]
Tesarik One: That bear was a ded'un and blood and eyejuice spurted on Quinn.
Tesarik One: *Ettin 33/?? [16] || Ettin || Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22]
|| Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre 0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe
0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan 13/31 [14]
Tesarik One: Ic'anthe-
radiant anima: No one seemed too worse for ware, apart from Olan, but he
looked like he could take a hit and roll with it. So Ic'anthe decided it was
time for her to join the fray with the Ettin. Her change, from human to hawk
was fluid, the
radiant anima: brown feathers that had been apart of her outfit before
became a part of her actual form and as soon as she started to change, she
took flight and aimed for the first heads eyes, and with her talons, she
started to try and claw him
radiant anima: into blindness. [ Beastial Fury +5 Dmg ]
OnlineHost: radiant anima rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ radiant anima scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Lirre clapped when she saw the change in Ic'anthe, that was
exciting!
radiant anima: [ +10 INT, Tactian's Sense = 14 ]
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: The KO'd head woke up and shook his big ugly head.
Tesarik One: Olan-
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, he figured the thing would be pissed at him, and that
was fine by him. He rushed it again, laying into it with a barrage of punches
to it's body, ending with a pushing front kick to the chest to put it down
for good. (Blood
SwordOfAtrophy: Lust: Double combat roll)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: +10 Str = 24
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 4 52-sided dice: 27 39 27 36
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 16 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 16 + 4 + 10 + 5 = 35 damage
Tesarik One: SLAM! The whole tent shuddered as the 12 foot beast fell with a
thud onto the hard ground. Blood oozed out, and the crowd roared loudly!
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 3/29 [22] || Rei 13/32 [16] || (Lirre
0/35 [19] (0/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan
13/31 [14]
Tesarik One: The beasts have been defeated!
Tesarik One: Those of you who fought, please choose a number - 1, 2 or 3.
You can choose the same as others.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob's Bronze body simply reformed over the damaged
section, instantly repairing itself~ (self healing 3)
SwordOfAtrophy: 3
Fabled Vice: 1
Mighty Gar thog: 2
radiant anima: 3
edict unwritten: 1
SwordOfAtrophy: He stretched, smiling satisfactorily to himself. Then turned
to make sure Lirre was still sitting unharmed.
TheWyldTyger: Gonna make mine random
OnlineHost: TheWyldTyger rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
TheWyldTyger: 2
Fabled Vice: He raised a hand and tugged on the cloth covering his face,
bringing it back down around his neck as a pseudo-scarf as if to reveal
himself for the first time.. though everyone he fought with, and most
spectating, had seen him
Mighty Gar thog: (lol 2 of each)
Tesarik One: She was unharmed and clapping, then headed down to meet Olan so
she could heal him up. (13 healing to Olan)
Fabled Vice: uncovered already. He stood up straight, giving a head-nod to
his allies as if to indicate a fight well fought.
Tesarik One: She clapped Rei on the shoulder as well, giving him just a
ltitle bit of healing (3 healing to Rei)
Tesarik One: Darius 0/18 [21] || Bob 0/29 [22] || Rei 10/32 [16] || (Lirre
0/35 [19] (16/16)) || Quinn 0/34 [20] || Ic'anthe 0/28 [14] (7/14) || Olan
0/31 [14]
radiant anima: Ic'anthe was quite glad that she was still in the air at the
time the Ettin fell, despite how ineffective her initial approach had been.
The hawk circled around the fighting ring before coming to land in on Lirre's
shoulder.
TheWyldTyger: He was bleeding a bit, his clothing was a wreck, but he was
still on his feet. His amber eyes lit up as the healing sunk in, biting his
tongue a moment to keep a clipped response from the chill the sensation gave
him. He found his
TheWyldTyger: wounds closed up with what was imparted though, so he turned
and smiled to Lirre, bowing his head. "You have my thanks."
Tesarik One: You will all get appropriate loot for the quest besides this
but this is your winnigns from the match:
Mighty Gar thog: ~Bob nodded in reply, walked over to the ettin, and pulled
out his arrows that hit, letting them meld back into his form~
Tesarik One: (1) Cloak of the Ursa [Cloak]
Tesarik One: This bearskin cloak has the bear's head forming the hood. It
smells quite bad, giving a -2 on all Charisma based skills while wearing it,
but it has the ability to allow the wearer to shapeshift
Tesarik One: into animals of small to large size. While shifted, it gives
you a 1d4 Claw, Beak, or Fang attack while it is being used. Your weapons and
gear meld into the shape when shifted and appear again when you
Tesarik One: shift back.
Tesarik One: [Worth: 2000gp]
Tesarik One: (2) Mask of Giants [Head]
Tesarik One: (Shapeshifting Skill Required)
Tesarik One: This wooden mask depicts a leering humanoid with an oversized
nose and ears. If the wearer has the shapeshifting skill, the mask allows her
to use shapeshifting to take the form of a humanoid with
Tesarik One: the giant subtype. The forms allowed mask of giants are ogre,
troll, fire giant, frost giant, or stone giant. You gain all benefits (and
detriments) of being a large size.
Tesarik One: [Worth: 5,000gp]
Tesarik One: (3) Ettin's Club [Weapon] ¤ ¤
Tesarik One: This cruel-looking, gnarled greatclub (2d8) is set with dozens
of short barbs and spikes. Once per combat, the club's user may choose to
attack a random creature within his reach instead of choosing
Tesarik One: the target himself. Roll to determine random target, and this
does include foes and allies! The Ettin's Club grants it's user a +2 to
Strike when this random effect is used, and deals an extra 1d8
Tesarik One: damage against this randomly determined target. Needless to
say, warriors who favor the Ettin's Club tend to fight alone while their
allies keep a safe distance!
Tesarik One: [Worth: 7,500gp]
Tesarik One: You may all continue to rp and enjoy the carnival, but my part
is over and thank you for attending!!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 4/5/2015 11:57:31 PM ^v^