Quest: Inked 2 / DM: tesarikone

[Ellywick Fizzlespark]

Tesarik One: backup log?
SwordOfAtrophy: On
Tesarik One: ^v^ 5/3/2016 9:00:58 PM ^v^
Cloaked Fists: (Ok, dossier's updated, ready here)
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "Inked 2"
Tesarik One: Legendary Level. Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions IM me a Mod or a DM.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we actually BEGIN our
roleplay.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and I'm going to try and kill you
all or at least fuck you up.
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 and TEAMWORK SKILL. Keep up with your
own self-healing please.
Tesarik One: After you have given your state - please IM me with a link to
your dossier.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
RageofNocturne: :: Turlough Connelly/ Emerald Adept/ 2d70/ HP-35/ DC-18/
Combat/ Knight/ Combat/ Heal others- 22/ Flaws: none/ Weak: none/ Immunity:
Fire/Treasure Hunter//
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred V. Pellehan, the 3rd - Emerald Defender -
Support/Noble, Arcane - 2d72 - 53 HP (12 MoB, 5 Wlp) - 10 DDC - Weakness:
Silver - 22 Healing Points - Flaws: Bruise Easily, Critically Challenged,
Dependant
SwordOfAtrophy: Quest Skill: Midas Touch
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha Moenbryda(NPC Bodyguard / PoN) - Emerald Adept -
Combat/Fighter, Combat - 2d70 - 51 HP (5 End, 6 Wlp, Diehard) - 10 DDC -
Weakness: None - Flaws: Dislike of Nobility, Distinctive, Musclebound
Tesarik One: Lady Magritt, Sapphire Shield, 2d68, DC17, HP 48, 18 heal
points, Flaws: Dark Premonitions, Jump to Conclusions, Magically Inept. Using
Midas Touch.
Cloaked Fists: Bryce Thomson, 2d78, Emerald Shield, Combat/Brawler/Support,
dc=18, hp=44, 33 healing points(22@Emerald, 11 from Vow of Charity), Flaws:
Beastly Instinct, Code of Honor, Chivalrous Courtesy, No Teamwork, No
Weakness
Path Rewritten: ( back.. typing it up )
Tesarik One: Remind me who Turlough is fighting for?
OnlineHost: whiskey shootin has left the room.
Path Rewritten: Branwen O' Rinn | Emerald Shield | Combat/Fighter/Devout |
2d78 | 51 HP | 22 DDC | 22 Healing Points | Flaws: Claustrophobia, Dislike of
Nobility, Strange Luck |
RageofNocturne: Lorcan Fayden))
Tesarik One: Roll init
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Path Rewritten: [ + 12 qck = 16 ]
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 20-sided dice: 20 19
Cloaked Fists: (+8 quick = 18)
Tesarik One: +7 qck = 10
RageofNocturne: +8 qck -5 armor= 23))
SwordOfAtrophy: (+0 = 20 for Thancred), (+12 Muscle Reactions, Armor Mastery
= 31 for Sasha)
Tesarik One: Y'all hold a moment.
Tesarik One: Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53
[10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [18] (0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt
0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Look right?
Cloaked Fists: (Good on my end)
RageofNocturne: good here))
Path Rewritten: ( looks good to me )
Tesarik One: Ok, so it's been a while since we did this storyline. So
basically we are looking into the Scriveners, we each got weird scrolls that
put us in strange situations and so we were seeking out
OnlineHost: Her Majestys Vow has entered the room.
Tesarik One: Rorshak, whom we found inside the ruins of Silvermist in Bryony
inside the ruined library. He has informed us that the Scriveners called for
aid from the archdevil of the written word - Titivillus. The creature
responded by sending
Tesarik One: a devil to the Scrivener's in his aspect. It didn't work out
as they intended (as usually happens when dumbasses summon such things...)
and now the Aspect of Titivillus is wreaking havoc and you all have been
asked to destroy him.
OnlineHost: Her Majestys Vow has left the room.
Tesarik One: Rorshak, who turns out to be a Scrivener by the name of Artur,
tells you all that it's taken up residence deep in the basement of the
library.
Tesarik One: (Here's the last bit from the last log of Artur talking)
Tesarik One: He pointed to the archway, "Our chambers are down this
stairway. There is a main corridor, many chambers off of it for our private
Tesarik One: rooms, library, dining room, living areas... but if you find
the gated staircase at the end of the
Tesarik One: hall, it takes you down to the lower level and that is where
the devil resides. The gate remains locked, but Balen has the key around his
neck. Balen and Zevra are both in the library. The first
Tesarik One: door to the left when you reach the bottom of the stairs. I
doubt he will give you the key willingly."
Tesarik One: Tesarik One: "I... will be in touch." And with that, he
disappeared.
Tesarik One: Begin!
Path Rewritten: At some point the little priestess had been called in to
help with something because the old gnome didn't think she was up for a fight
with a devil today. Having found the group right after they had finished
with the living ink and
Cloaked Fists: A quick look was given around to those he was accompanying on
this adventure, a polite nod of greeting given to each before pulling down
his mask(Dread Mask of the Crusader) and uttering the command to activate its
magic, coating
Path Rewritten: the man she got the quick run down and then found herself
with the others. Pale hands clasping each other a few moments as she thought
about what he said for the directions to get where they had to go. If she
kept repeating them,
Cloaked Fists: his frame in a slick black suit, seemingly made of cloth.
The mask itself was a dual-colored design, orange on the left side of his
face, black on the right. Taking in the information they were given, a
casual roll of his
Tesarik One: Magritt was seeing this to the end, even though going up
against some odd devil sounded interesting. She nodded to the others, and
when they'd been given some direction, she stepped over to the others and
whispered, "How do we want
Tesarik One: to get the key from this other scrivener?"
Path Rewritten: maybe she wouldn't get lost tonight. A bright smile was
given over to Than and Sasha and a nod offered to Bryce whom she knew from
sight before the mask went on. Then she looked to the lady as she began to
speak. "The best way
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred was dusting off his clothes from the silliness of..
whatever those things were. Oh, Bran joined them. "Ah, just in time for the
fun, Miss Branwen." He listened for a moment as Magritt spoke. "Well, darlin,
if you just
Cloaked Fists: shoulders given as he limbered and loosened himself up, hands
clenching and unclenching into fists a moment as he readied himself for
whatever they might find once they proceeded(CM: A Focused Mind: +2 Quick for
the Adventure, DC
Path Rewritten: since we have to fight a devil might be to find a way to
surprise them and incapacitate them without a fight." -f-
SwordOfAtrophy: flashed him those.. pearly whites.. I'm sure he'll hand it
right over. Or I'm sure someone can think of a different way." With that he
nudged Sasha in the ribs. "I find a sharp blow to the head works."
Cloaked Fists: now 20, also CM: Quick on Your Feet: +3 Acrobatics checks).
Looking to Magritt as she spoke, then to Branwen, a slight nod given at the
latter's suggestion. "I'm a bit of a scrapper, so worst case, I just grapple
the keyholder
Cloaked Fists: while someone else takes the key."
RageofNocturne: :: With the rest of the gang Turlough was getting himself
ready that large shield being secured on his left arm while he checked his
sword on his left hip then would look over the others as they devised a plan
in order to get the ke
Path Rewritten: Bran was trying to think of something and moved to grasp at
the light so that she could weave it around herself like a shield as she
thought about what she had in her bag a few times. Quickly the magical
shield fell into place as
RageofNocturne: y from its holder--D-
Path Rewritten: something came to mind. [ Aegis | Def Absorb 11 dmg ] "I
have manacles that will make anyone we place in them docile. But that
doesn't help with the second person he mentioned."
Tesarik One: "Well, then... I have an idea. I've this ring," she held up her
finger, she had lots of rings but one was special, "It lets me become
invisible as long as I'm not trying to attack anyone and if I stay silent.
You all could
Tesarik One: cause a commotion of a sort to get their attention, and I could
try and snatch it from around his neck while he's too busy involved in
whatever shenanigans you all get up to?"
SwordOfAtrophy: "A distraction I can do..."
Path Rewritten: Bran gave a nod of her head and smiled. "Perhaps that will
work. I'd offer to magically hold them but we'd have to find a way to keep
them from chasing us once the hold wore off."
Tesarik One: "If it comes down to it, we will incapacitate them." She moved
towards the stairs that had been pointed out, and then spoke softly,
"Tenebrious Est", and then disappeared from view. Very softly she began to
creep down the stairs.
Cloaked Fists: Tilting his head while he listened to the plans offered up,
Bryce would nod slightly to himself more than anyone else. "I'll hang
towards the back and be ready to strike if needed." He spoke as softly as he
could manage and still
RageofNocturne: :: Well we could simply knock them out... I mean before the
hold wears off...--he said and would shrug a bit-D-
Cloaked Fists: be heard as he moved to take up his position and move down
the stairs.
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha fell in step a few feet behind Magritt, to be the
first in the line of fire. Thancred hung back, he'd be a dog if necessary,
but he didn't think it was crucial now. (Amulet of Teamwork - +5 to saves,
damage and spell DCs)
Path Rewritten: Bran made sure that everything was activated and then
slipped her hands beneath her cloak to touch the hilts of her two weapons
Smiling to herself as she waited to see what Sasha planned to do. The woman
was not subtle. EVER.
Tesarik One: She crept down quietly and then moved aside the door that
they'd been told was where the two men were at the moment. She couldn't open
the door, it would give her away. So she'd wait for them to burst in and
cause a scene before she
Tesarik One: would slip in.
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha was captain subtle! She tried the handle, and if the
door wasn't locked, she just opened it and walked on through in one movement,
making sure to leave enough room behind her for Magritt to slip through
without looking too
SwordOfAtrophy: obvious. "Fido?"
Cloaked Fists: He took his time moving down the stairs, placing each step
carefully, measuring it to make sure he made as little noise as possible as
he did so(Move Silent if needed). He kept his breathing slow and even as he
moved, sticking near
Cloaked Fists: the back of the procession, ready to move in and assist if it
was required.
Tesarik One: It was a rather large library for their little cult, since the
written word was what was important to them. While the ruins above had very
little left, they had built up this library into something quite amazing.
There were writing
Tesarik One: desks scattered throughout, tables and chairs with large stacks
of thick books, and lots of ink and ink pens. The two men looked upwards from
their respective tables as the door opened, Zevra stood up and spoke, "You
should not be
Tesarik One: down here.... you should not be in the ruins at all! Leave
now."
OnlineHost: Dom VePiras has entered the room.
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has entered the room.
Path Rewritten: Bran tucked herself back against the wall so that she
couldn't be seen from inside the room. Waiting for Turlough to push through
behind Sasha or for something to happen that would require her to do
something. Keeping the thought
Tesarik One: Magritt slipped in quietly once the door was open, and glanced
around to get an idea of the space. She then crept towards the man that stood
up, not knowing which one was Balen, who had the key round his neck. The one
standing did
Tesarik One: not seem to have anything around his neck so she moved around
towards the one still remaining seated and peered at him.
Path Rewritten: of a hold spell firm in her thoughts in case they ended up
needing it against both gentleman.
Cloaked Fists: Well, they'd succeeded in gathering the attention of one of
them. Bryce remained out in the area outside the door for the time being,
slowing his breathing down even more, closing his eyes as he focused his
senses on the
Cloaked Fists: conversation taking place, waiting to see what Sasha's plan
was.
RageofNocturne: :: He would step through the doorway and look to the pair at
the tables and would blink-- Ohh sorry sorry i seem to be a bit lost actually
maybe you can help me out?-D-
Tesarik One: "Yes, I can help you out, turn around and go back the way you
came. Now." The man began to murmur, the telltale signs he was casting a
spell. Ink began to swirl within the many inkwells around the area.
Tesarik One: Balen stood finally, he was an older man, and leaned upon his
Scrivener's Staff as he stared at the intruders. A large key hung from a
chain around his neck.
OnlineHost: vagrant faith has left the room.
Cloaked Fists: Not good. Not good. He heard the murmuring taking place and
made a decision to intervene, rushing through the door and bee-lining towards
the man in the midst of casting a spell. One good blow to the jaw should
keep that from
Cloaked Fists: happening(Attempting for Jawbreaker skill if possible).
Tesarik One: Ok
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha shrugged. "I was just looking for my dog." She hadn't
expected anyone to just waltz in behind her until Magritt was in position.
But that's what taking dogs outside will do.
OnlineHost: Dom VePiras has left the room.
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Cloaked Fists: (+10 quick = 26)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 2 78-sided dice: 57 66
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (Forgot to state innates: Double Tech)
Cloaked Fists: (Truth: d8 Unarmed Tech, Battering Hand, Deflecting)
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (Consequneces: d8 Unarmed Tech, Battering Hand, Ferocious)
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (+10 str, +3 Calm Mind = 40 damage, plus stun one round and
no casting of spells til damage is healed from Jawbreaker)
Tesarik One: Zevra was in the midst of casting an ink spell when he got
overtaken by Bryce, his jaw broken and unsure as to what the hell just
happened.
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 30 dmg
Tesarik One: *Zevra 30/?? [18] || Balen 0/?? [18] || Sasha 0/51 [10] ||
Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [18]
(0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Combat initiated by Bryce!
SwordOfAtrophy: "See? All you had to do was say, no, I haven't seen your dog
pretty lady.. now you got no jaw."
Tesarik One: Zevra tried to say something to Sasha but just groaned in pain
and held his jaw, limping away behind one of the large shelves.
Tesarik One: Balen-
Path Rewritten: With Bryce slipping in, Bran decided to slip inside as well
with her hands still hidden beneath her cloak. Ready to stop them both if
she had to. One hold spell and maybe the manacles on the other guy might
work if no one managed
Path Rewritten: to knock them out.
Tesarik One: Lifting up his staff, glyphs upon the man's robe glowed with a
dark magic for a moment and then with a point of his staff towards Bryce, a
bolt of ink sped across towards him. (Ink Blot Bolt - acid dmg + blinded)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 12 INT = 14Miss
Tesarik One: Sasha-
Cloaked Fists: His head pivoted as if on a swivel as he looked over to Balen
from that attack, hands clenching into fists, knuckles popping.
SwordOfAtrophy: The woman wielded a giant great axe like a baton at
competition, and soon she was moving towards Balen, spinning it this way and
that, attacking in a way to force him to move the staff in his hands to where
she could knock it to the
SwordOfAtrophy: floor. (Disarm - no damage, but weapon is dropped.
Probability Charm, strike roll becomes d22)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: (12 str, 3 fighters weapon0 = 25
Tesarik One: Hit - Balen drops his staff.
Tesarik One: *Zevra 30/?? [18] || Balen 0/?? [18] || Sasha 0/51 [10] ||
Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20]
(0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Turlough-
RageofNocturne: :: As Sasha moved in on Balen to get him to drop his staff
he himself would move in aswell-- Excuse me miss. --he would say to Sasha as
he came up and would strike with his right hand draw his sword only to have
the pommel smash int
RageofNocturne: o the mans face to stun him-D- (Pillar of strength +2 strike
to all for combat) Pommel Strike- lose as many turns as rank allows Wlp save=
DC- 10 +12= 22))
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: +12 str +2 pillar= 18))
Tesarik One: That was Balen?
RageofNocturne: yes))
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 22 willpower so pass
Tesarik One: Dmg?
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 70-sided dice: 16 52
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 9 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 8-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: +12 str +3 calm mind= 24))
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 14 dmg
Tesarik One: *Zevra 30/?? [18] || Balen 14/?? [18] || Sasha 0/51 [10] ||
Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20]
(0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Thancred-
SwordOfAtrophy: (Reflective Direction - passes turn to another person
forgoing all actions 1/3) He and Bran were watching from the door, he winked
over at her. "You're up, dearest. Show me your best moves."
Tesarik One: Ok- Bran-
Path Rewritten: She rolled her eyes at the noble a moment and slipped inside
to see if she could find Zevra and Balen both as she began to work her magic.
Fingers slipping from around the hilts of her weapons as she began to cast,
pupils shining
Path Rewritten: bright with an inner light as she reached out to grab both
Scriveners in a spell that made them completely paralyzed but aware and
breathing. [Spell: Mass Hold | AoE Hold | 1 Round / Up to 4 NPCs | Magic DC
26 (21 + teamwork amulet)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 20-sided dice: 5 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Fail both. Held for 1 round.
Tesarik One: **Zevra 30/?? [18] || *^Balen 14/?? [18] || Sasha 0/51 [10] ||
Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20]
(0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Bryce-
Cloaked Fists: A brute though he might be, he had a strict code he held
himself unto, if not others. With both opponents subdued, he'd stand ready
to act if it was needed(Holding initiative due to Flaw: Code of Honor: Won't
attack stunned/held
Cloaked Fists: opponents).
Tesarik One: Bran-
Path Rewritten: Having been able to successfully make them freeze, she
turned to the others. "Anyone have any rope to tie them up? They won't hold
forever and we should get on with our task." [ No direct action at this time
]
Tesarik One: Magritt-
SwordOfAtrophy: "I thought you had manacles, silly."
Path Rewritten: "I do but rope means we don't have to come back in here for
my manacles when it's over."
Cloaked Fists: Rope he did have, reaching into his pack(Backpack of
Holding), his hand coming out with a coiled length of hemp rope. "That I can
do."
RageofNocturne: :: If you have manacles just clasp them one hand to the
others foot to keep them from following us.-D-
Tesarik One: She had rope, and since they were held, she moved over towards
Balen and snatched the key from around his neck. That made her become
visible, and she took the time to wrap the glyph mage up in her own rope.
"I've got it. Let's get
Tesarik One: going!"
Tesarik One: You have the key, you can proceed down the hall to the gated
door that you were told leads to the lower level.
Cloaked Fists: Seeing Magritt wrap up Balen, he moved over and confined
Zevra with his rope, making sure he was disarmed and tightly bound before
readying to move on.
RageofNocturne: :: Or rope works too. --he said and would shrug then would
look to the others as he sheathed his sword and would wait for them to get
moving before he would follow to the next door-- Just incase it is needed i
am able to ressurect p
RageofNocturne: eople, just so you all know.-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha moved the staves of the two mages out into the hall,
throwing them up the stairs to where they had come from. Then she gagged the
not broken jaw mage guy so he couldn't yell for help with a strip of his own
robe. "Now, you
Tesarik One: Magritt grinned over at Turlough, "Already putting us in our
graves?"
Path Rewritten: Bran nodded to the morbid guard once they were all done and
then kept on moving towards the gated door they needed. At least she thoguht
it was the way and was happy when someone else moved in that direction too.
RageofNocturne: :: Well no but just incase i thought it would be good to let
everyone know before we are in the middle of a fight.-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: boys behave. If I have to come back well, use your
imagination.." She gave them a hard smile, and then walked away. "You're all
heart Sasha." "Stuff it Fido."
Path Rewritten: "He'd enjoy that actually. Don't you think?"
SwordOfAtrophy: "Only if you're involved, darlin."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Yea, I get it, I'm a pervy dog. Let's go before Titi..
Tala.. Tula.. whatever, gets out and makes everything all inky."
Cloaked Fists: A slight tilt of his head given as he heard the odd
declaration from Turlough, but he just shook it off and moved to rejoin the
others, a nod given to Bran for her part in things. He rubbed the knuckles
of both hands as he listened
Tesarik One: Magritt headed down the hall, and when she reached the gated
door, she put the key into it and unlocked it as quietly as she could.
"Titivillus."
Cloaked Fists: to the conversations taking place, falling into line. "I'll
break that one's jaw, too."
Tesarik One: Torches lit the small entryway past the gate, and then opened
up into a rather large area. The odd thing was that everything past the
entryway was pitch black darkness. Noises can be heard of various sorts,
mostly groans of pain and
Tesarik One: maybe some soft crying. This is magical darkness, but at least
for now, if you have darkvision you can see a good portion of what is hidden
in the dark. There are various tables set up covered in all manner of tools,
ancient and
Tesarik One: modern, and young people, male and female, are chained in
various spots around the room. Some chained by the ankles, some by the neck,
some completely chained to the wall. Your darkvision cannot pierce the very
back of the room,
Tesarik One: though.
Path Rewritten: As soon as she saw the darkness she paused and whispered out
to the others. "Unless someone has a way to give me darkvision, I'm going to
have to hold someone's belt or create a light which may give us away." Silly
human and her
Path Rewritten: inability to see in darkness.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Ok, even I'm not this pervy..." He whispered, looking
around at all the people in chains. Thankfully, Sasha couldn't see in the
dark, or she'd be rightfully furious. Thancred took Brans hand. "I've got you
dearest."
Cloaked Fists: "You're not the only one in need of such, Miss Branwen." He
had some tricks up his sleeve, but Darkvision was not one of them(Blindsense
and Alert are the best I have). Still, he'd do his best to pay attention to
his surroundings
Cloaked Fists: and try to not trip over anyone in the group.
Tesarik One: "I cannot see in the dark either."
SwordOfAtrophy: "We could probably just do with a light source then. It's
not like we're stealthy either."
Path Rewritten: When Than grabbed one hand, she reached out with the other.
"we can all feel each other up or I create a torch." Though honestly at this
point it seemed she really needed to learn that darkvision spell or get some
potions soon.
RageofNocturne: :: He would come to a halt aswell-- Unfortunately the same
with me....i cant see in total darkness, in low light i can but not in total.
--he said and would stay in the light with his shield held in place to cover
his body-D-
Tesarik One: She lit her lantern attached to her belt, and then unhooked it
and held it up. It allowed a bit more sight to those that could not see in
the darkness. She frowned as she saw all the people, young people no less,
chained up for the
Tesarik One: devil's pleasure and amusement.
Tesarik One: (aol is being an ass as usual)
Path Rewritten: When she was told to just create a light source, she pulled
away to go grab one of the torches from the entryway and brought it down,
beckoning the man that wouldn't enter the darkness and then moved to catch up
with the others.
Path Rewritten: Seeing the people, she frowned. Still unsure what Than saw
that was pervy yet not wanting to know all at the same time. [ yay aol ]
Tesarik One: Out of the darkness at the back of the area stepped a man of
slight build, with dark skin, and thinning hair. His robes were thick and
came down to the floor and his hands were behind his back.
Tesarik One: You all can make a Spot if you wish.
RageofNocturne: :: Well when it came to using a lightsource he would take
out his Lantern of Revelation and would step up to Branwen and would tear and
roll a piece of cloth to light it and then used it to light his lantern and
would look around-D-
Cloaked Fists: He squinted a bit as his eyes adjusted to the change in
visual atmosphere, peering around and taking in what was around them. "These
Scriveners are due a reckoning." His eyes caught movement coming from the
back area, straining to
Cloaked Fists: see if anything about him or the area stood out(Spot).
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 20-sided dice: 18 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 3 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Path Rewritten scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Path Rewritten: [ We all doing really good in this darkness yo ]
Tesarik One: Yeah boy.
Cloaked Fists: (+3 Perception, +5 Alert, +5 Hawk Eyes = 32)
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Path Rewritten: [ + 5 alert = 23 ]
SwordOfAtrophy: (6 Per, 5 Alert) (3 Per) = 29 for Thancred, 23 for Sasha
RageofNocturne: + 5 perc +5 alert +5 hawkeyes= 16)
Tesarik One: 20+ can see text in some ancient tongue unknown to Arith
scrawled across the man's robes. The text, every so often, seems to shift
into different words or sentences.
Tesarik One: 23+ can see very small horns on the man's forehead, his hair
hides them for the most part.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Titsmcghee I presume."
Tesarik One: "Have you all been sent to join me by the Scriveners? They have
been so faithful to me, providing me with all I desire." His voice was
gentle, and even pleasant.
Cloaked Fists: "Join you?" Yes, not so eloquent was Bryce, answering a
question with a question. Needless to say he was a bit befuddled by its
asking.
Tesarik One: She moved to the closest chained person and knelt down, seeing
if the key to the door would fit the locks on the chains.
SwordOfAtrophy: "Well, you're only half wrong there... So, you wanna dance
or what?"
Tesarik One: He laughed merrily as he saw Magritt trying to unchain someone,
and with a movement of his hand, a chain lunged towards Magritt and began to
wrap around her waist.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: And.... the chain fell around her feet.
Cloaked Fists: "I'll take that as him looking for a dance partner." A nod
sent Sasha's way as he prepped to launch himself at the horned newcomer.
Tesarik One: He held his hands out and sighed, "I suppose we will dance."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Performance anxiety... happens all the time with me."
Path Rewritten: Bran saw what Magritt was doing and moved to join her only
to see that a chain was coming after her for a brief moment? and then she
chuckled as she turned towards the man. To see if they could pick the locks
or to fight the devil,
Tesarik One: Aspect 0/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35 [18]
(0/22) || Glyph Soldier 1 0/?? [20] || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Glyph
Soldier 2 0/?? [20] || Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22]
Tesarik One: (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Path Rewritten: a hard choice ahead.
Tesarik One: The man quickly summoned two glyph soldiers, and stepped back
into the pit of inky deeper darkness, while the ink blots raced towards the
group.
Tesarik One: The Ink Devil is within deeper darkness, so to hit him you will
need blindfight.
Tesarik One: Sasha-
SwordOfAtrophy: Blindfight was something she did have, and since she was
fearless, she thought nothing of heading into the dark to attack the devil,
trying to bury her axe in the center of his stupid face.
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 22-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: good grief
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Stumble, gets a full attack on you.
SwordOfAtrophy: She was apparently also having performance anxiety.
Tesarik One: As she enters the darkness, she finds one of the ink-stained
claws of the devil slash at her chest and neck. (Ink-Stained Claw)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Crit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 90-sided dice: 86 3 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 8-sided dice: 6 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 42 dmg + Immobilized 1 Round
SwordOfAtrophy: (Parry?)
Tesarik One: As long as you have blindfight.
SwordOfAtrophy: She does.
Tesarik One: 0 dmg, parried
Tesarik One: Aspect of Titi 0/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Glyph Soldier 1 0/?? [20] || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) ||
Glyph Soldier 2 0/?? [20] || Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen
Tesarik One: 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Turlough-
RageofNocturne: :: Seeing the man coming out thanks to the light of his
lantern of revelation. He then heard the chain move and turned to see it
grabbing at Magritt and would set the lantern down and would flip on is
electro gauntlets. He would the
SwordOfAtrophy: She tripped over something.. unable to know exactly what in
the dark, but it didn't matter. Senses picked up the claw coming, and the axe
heft came up to deflect it away.
RageofNocturne: n draw his sword and would wait for Soldier 1 and would then
bash his shield into the things form followed by a slice at the thing-D-
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: + 12 str +2 pillar of strength +2 born by the blade= 20))
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 70-sided dice: 1 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: +12 str +14 sword and board +7 fizz shield +3 calm mind +5
amulet of teamwork= 36 dmg + silver + electric)
RageofNocturne: opps)
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 8-sided dice: 7 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: = 49 dmg) forgot weapon damages lol))
Tesarik One: Well the thing was made of ink, and when it was attacked so
heavily, it just burst into an ink spray and was gone.
Tesarik One: Aspect of Titi 0/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Glyph Soldier 2 0/?? [20] ||
Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48
Tesarik One: [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Thancred-
SwordOfAtrophy: (Noble Bearing - +2 to defense, strike and Wlp saves vs
Fear/mind) Thancred found what he hoped was a safe spot, deciding to cheer
his allies on while the battle unfolded. "Come on guys, he's just a devil..
he has a weird name and
SwordOfAtrophy: bad hair, you can do this!"
Tesarik One: Noted.
Tesarik One: Glyph 2-
Tesarik One: Flying through the air, the inky glyph headed for Turlough, and
sent out a jolt of force against the man.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +10 qck = 28 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 9 47
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 5-sided dice: 5 5 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 21 + Prone
RageofNocturne: 40 def mundane)
Tesarik One: 0 dmg
Tesarik One: Bryce-
Cloaked Fists: A smirk crossed his lips, unseen due to the mask he wore as
the Aspect of Titi headed back into the darkness. It was where he thrived,
he knew a few dead Dark Elves that could attest to his prowess there. He
wasted no time in
Cloaked Fists: pursuing his quarry, letting the darkness envelope him as he
honed in, reaching down and swinging an uppercut aiming right at the sweet
spot on the creature's chin(Chin Music, also 1d bonus from Combat bonus,
Innates: Double Tech,
Cloaked Fists: Blindfight).
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (+10 quick, +2 Pillar, +2 Noble Bearing = 29)
Tesarik One: Hit
Cloaked Fists: (Chin Music: Lose a turn for one round, dc = 10 + 10 str + 5
Amulet of teamwork, total of 25 Willpower save)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Fail
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 3 78-sided dice: 58 25 49
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 19 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (+10 str, +3 Calm Mind + 5 Amulet of teamwork = 49 dmg)
Tesarik One: +20 DEF = 29 dmg + Lose turn
Tesarik One: *Aspect of Titi 29/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Glyph Soldier 2 0/?? [20] ||
Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt
Tesarik One: 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Bran-
Path Rewritten: Bran had been watching all of them and she was torn between
the people in chains and helping the fight for all of a split second before
finally tossing her cloak back and drawing the silver dragon bone katana and
her favorite dagger
Path Rewritten: out from within her skirts. Slipping closer towards Glyph
Soldier 2, she moved slide first one and then the other through the inky body
as she spun past. Hoping to cut it down quickly so they could concentrate on
it's creator.
Path Rewritten: [Dual Wield, Dex Fighter, Combat 1d Bonus]
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Path Rewritten scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Path Rewritten: [ + 12 qck, + 3 fighter's weapon = 33 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 3 78-sided dice: 67 70 58
Tesarik One: ~*~ Path Rewritten scored 32 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 1 4-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Path Rewritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Path Rewritten rolled 1 8-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Path Rewritten scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Path Rewritten: [ 32 + 12 qck + 5 wpn dmg + 5 teamwork amulet + 3 fighter's
weapon = 57 dmg ( Katana is cold dmg if that means anything ) ]
Tesarik One: It burst into ink, and was gone.
Tesarik One: *Aspect of Titi 29/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen
0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Magritt-
Tesarik One: The noble lady was quite at ease using her lovely axe when she
could actually find and see an opponent, but she was unable to work in such
thick darkness so she decided to use this time to move around to as many of
the young folk as
Tesarik One: she could, offering just enough healing to those she could
reach so that they'd be able to haul ass out of here once they got them all
free from the chains. The devil no doubt had the key in those robes or around
his neck. She
Tesarik One: whispered the words of a quick spell while she tried to boost
the courage of those the devil held hostage. (Prism Shield - AoE Def for 5 of
the chained people +4 DEF - shield is red due to her anger)
Tesarik One: Titi's Devil - Stunned. Pissed.
Tesarik One: Sasha-
SwordOfAtrophy: If he was mad now, he was going to be more mad in a second..
or dead, either or. She felt where he was in the dark, and leaned in to split
his skull completely in half. (Undeniable, no def allowed)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 22-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: (12 Str, Power attack, 3 fighters weapon, 2 pillar, 2 Noble)
= 27
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 70-sided dice: 58 69
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 20 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 8-sided dice: 3 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ SwordOfAtrophy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
SwordOfAtrophy: 30 + 12 Str + 6 2Handed weapon + 3 fighters weapon + 5
Amulet = 56 damage
Tesarik One: Well, Titi's boy wasn't doing so well about now.
Tesarik One: *Aspect of Titi 85/?? [21] || Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53 [10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen
0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt 0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Turlough-
RageofNocturne: :: He would look towards the aspect but he was having a hard
time keeping him in proper sight. So he did what he could do for now. He
moved to the side and would narrow his eyes keeping his shield up just incase
but he wouldnt take
RageofNocturne: any offensive action on the devil-D-
RageofNocturne: passing)
Tesarik One: Thancred-
Tesarik One: Thancred?
SwordOfAtrophy: (Reflective Direction- Bryce)
Tesarik One: Ok - Bryce-
SwordOfAtrophy: (2/3)
Cloaked Fists: "You've imprisoned innocents. You've tortured innocents.
Your time is at an end." There was a slight growl in his voice as he spoke,
furious at this creature for all that it had done. Each sentence he spoke
was punctuated with a
Tesarik One: "Oh boo hoo."
Cloaked Fists: strike of his fists to the Aspect. One to his jaw, one to
his solar plexus, and one to his temple. "You think we're joining you!?" A
final strike right between the creature's eyes(CM: Kink in the Armor: Dual
Maneuver: Dmg/Stun:
Cloaked Fists: +8 dmg, Stun for 2 rounds, DC = 30: 13 base, 10 str, 2
Combat/Brawler, 5 Amulet of Teamwork).
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (+10 quick, +2 Pillar, +2 Noble, -2 Flaw: Code of Honor = 27)
Cloaked Fists: (Save DC is Endurance based)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Pass
Tesarik One: Go ahead and roll dmg though
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 2 78-sided dice: 47 38
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 12 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists rolled 1 8-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Cloaked Fists scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Cloaked Fists: (+18, +5 from Brawler that I've forgotten all night, not sure
if the +8 goes through or not so I'll add that separate = 39/47 if the +8
from the CM adds)
Tesarik One: 8 does count
Tesarik One: The cocky devil falls to the ground, the darkness instantly
lifts. The body of the devil begins to turn into ink and drip down into the
stone, leaving behind it's Robe of Sigils.
Tesarik One: Also left behind is a wand, and one ink-stained claw.
Tesarik One: And if the robe is searched, a key is found in a pocket.
Tesarik One: Sasha 0/51 [10] || Turlough 0/35 [18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/53
[10] (0/22) || Bryce 0/44 [20] (0/33) || Branwen 0/51 [22] (0/22) || Magritt
0/48 [17] (0/18)
Tesarik One: Is anyone besides Magritt and Branwen spellcasters?
Path Rewritten: With the death of the beast, she moved over to clap a hand
on Bryce's shoulder with a chuckle. "Good job, my friend." Then she moved
to look for the key that might be there. Because you know. The people
needed to be unchained!
Cloaked Fists: He immediately began searching through the robes for the keys
or key to release the prisoners. The items he'd worry over later, dropping
the robes as he found the key and moved over to help start releasing the
captives(Not I).
SwordOfAtrophy: (Thancred)
Path Rewritten: [ Than is a psion ]
Path Rewritten: [ if that makes any difference for you.. ]
RageofNocturne: :: As the thing went down and the darkness lifted he would
nod a bit-- Atleast it is now over... --he said and would sheath his sword--
Nice work everyone. --he said and would nod to them and would go about
getting his shield set o
Tesarik One: ok
RageofNocturne: n his back-D-
Cloaked Fists: But it seemed Bran beat him to the search, a nod given to her
at her congratulations. His breathing heavy from the exertion. He took some
time to calm himself down, liftin his mask after de-activating its magic, a
slight smile
SwordOfAtrophy: She wiped her axe off on the floor, before hefting it back
into it's holder. "Well, that was mostly fun." She looked around at all the
chained people, having to stifle a groan.
Cloaked Fists: given to her. "Thank you. Just doing what needed doing,
though."
Tesarik One: She made sure they were all released now that someone had a
key, and would help them to the stairs to make their way out. "I'm going to
lead the young folk out of the ruins, so they don't get lost." They knew that
secret way out of
Tesarik One: the ruins after all.
SwordOfAtrophy: He'd find the people in pain, using his healing skills to
ease their pain until they could be freed. "Take it easy kids, everything's
going to be alright."
Tesarik One: The Robe of Sigils lets you scribe 10 extra spells, but you can
only access the spells if you wear the robe (cloak slot). Anyone want one?
Tesarik One: There's a wand that lets you shoot a bolt of ink that blinds.
Tesarik One: There's the Ink-Stained Claw which is a weapon.
Path Rewritten: Bran nodded at Bryce's words and worked with the others to
get them all out but she waited so that no one was left behind considering
Scriveners could find them at any point.
SwordOfAtrophy: (Claw plox)
Cloaked Fists: (Bryce will pass on the items)
Tesarik One: And the Devil's Robe of Sigils but that's just a curiosity.
RageofNocturne: ill take the Devils robe of Sigils (curiosity)
Tesarik One: so the robe of sigils for Bran and Magritt then
Tesarik One: ^v^ 5/3/2016 11:58:26 PM ^v^
Cloaked Fists: He still had a bunch of pent-up energy and joined Thancred in
tending to any of the wounded there might be, doling out some of his healing
ability to fill any gaps Than found with his. "What kind of scum goes around
locking up kids
Cloaked Fists: and expects people to join him? If I didn't just beat the
ink out of him, I'd do it all over again." He was muttering to himself,
shaking his head. "Well, not just myself."
Tesarik One: "That Rorshak fellow said that the devil demanded the
Scriveners bring him young people for his amusement. From the look of the
tables around here, it seems like the devil liked to...experiment." said as
she helped the last of the
Tesarik One: young folk up and then gave them a wave, "I'll meet you back by
the fountain after I get the people out."
Tesarik One: (Ok my friends, I'm tired so I'm going to bed. Thanks for the
quest!)
Tesarik One: (I will send receipt tomorrow)
Path Rewritten: No Thank you! <3 it was fun
Cloaked Fists: (Thanks for running, and for texting me a reminder! Sleep
well!)
Tesarik One: Thanks y'all. Night
Cloaked Fists: (I gotta run too, later peeps, good seeing you all!)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One has left the room.
OnlineHost: Cloaked Fists has left the room.