Quest: Mama K's Trouble | 8-6-13

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Tesarik One: Log On

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott has entered the room.

Tesarik One: --start quest state--

Tesarik One: OH Quest: "Mama K's Trouble"

Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.

Tesarik One: If you have questions please IM me or one of the Moderators.

Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we begin.

Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if you

die.

Tesarik One: Make sure your dossier is updated! If it's not on your dossier

you do not have it and this includes mundane gear.

Tesarik One: Remember when you first use something to tell me how you are

able to use it - after that you can merely state the numbers.

Tesarik One: Now state your info: Rank - Name - Class/Profession - Dice -

Hit Points - Defense DC - Healing Points if applicable. You will need to keep

up with your own self-healing points as they are used.

Tesarik One: ---end state---

Nobilis Arcanus: Rhyss Dalcassian , Emerald Champion, 2d74, HP 65 , Def DC

15, Self Healing Points 32 , Healing Points 22 Arcane/Mage/Support

Ashton Locke: Dorian Thales, Amber Defender, Psion, 2d48, 39 hp, def dc 11

No True Form: (Nani Kane - Emerald Defender - 2d70 - HP:44 - DC22 -

Support/Thief/Combat/?? Self Heal:22)

ascending aria: Ophelia Harrington, Sapphire Defender - d60 / 36HP / DEF DC

: 16 - Support/Bard/Arcane / Healing Points: 18

Of Crimson Tides: [Scarletta Deveraux - Topaz Champion - Combat/Swashbuckler

- 2d40 - 22 HP, 15 - 1 (Aggressive Flaw) = 14 Defense DC]

I Yield to None: [Rhyldrin Ken'rae - Sapphire Champion - 2D64 - HP 32 - Def

DC 12 - Self Healing Points: 18 - Combat/Fighter/Arcane]

Pride of Shalott: Cait Dalcassian, Topaz Marshal, 2d44, DC13, 28 hit points,

Knight

Tesarik One: Ok folks, roll your init, be sure to add QCK and subtract for

armor if applicable and give me final number.

OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 15

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 20-sided die: 1

Ashton Locke: (16)

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 8

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 1 20-sided die: 5

OnlineHost: ascending aria rolled 1 20-sided die: 9

Nobilis Arcanus: (5 + 5 = 10)

I Yield to None: (+12 = 20)

ascending aria: [ 15 ]

Pride of Shalott: -1 LOL

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

No True Form: (+12 quick = 24)

Tesarik One: Think I'm missing one person.

Tesarik One: Scarletta

Tesarik One: Ok I'll put her at the end. Building SB, give me a moment.

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

Of Crimson Tides: [+5 Quick = 23 sowwy afked real fast can make me last if

you need]

Tesarik One: Nani 0/44 [22] || Scarletta 0/22 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/32 [12] ||

Dorian 0/39 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/65 [15] (0/22) ||

Cait 0/28 [13]

Tesarik One: Mistakes? IM me.

I Yield to None: [Sorry, my fault, DC is 22 not 12, correction for log]

Tesarik One: Sooo... the night of the Barn Dance for the Midsummer Games

there was some mayhem that ensued in Navahla. In fact, it was pretty major

mayhem because somehow, all the prisoners in the dungeon who were set to be

transferred to

Tesarik One: Shatter Island - a prison used by all the lands for the worst

or most dangerous criminals, including the mentally insane - were all let

out. That was pretty damn terrible, but the worst of it all was that a note

was left behind,

Tesarik One: attributing the release of prisoners into our fair city to have

been done by the Obsidian Heart. A person, looking suspiciously like Maria,

had been involved and seen very clearly as the culprit. It was soon after

this that Maria

Tesarik One: was taken to the castle. For nearly three days now, Maria has

been missing and Hana has been handling things. It was a good thing that

Maria had so many contacts especially in Navahla, or she'd be the one being

shipped off to

Tesarik One: Shatter. Instead, flanked by two Falcon Knights, she'd been

released with orders to clean up this mess and prove it hadn't been her that

had done it. The streets weren't safe after dark anymore, and in some areas

such as the Cant,

Tesarik One: not even safe in daylight. But as the Heart has served the

Crown in many cases.... they had some time. Not long after Maria got back

home, a scruffy runner brought her a sealed message.... and Maria quickly

called for her

Tesarik One: adventurers into the tap room for aid. (Begin RP)

Ashton Locke: As soon as he'd heard of this dungeon break, that terrible

feeling he'd had started making sense. He wasn't sure what use he'd be in

rounding up hardened criminals, but he'd try just the same! So Dorian was

there in the tap room. He

Of Crimson Tides: ::Well well, a prison break? Now THIS sounded like a lot

of fun to Scarletta. This sort of thing always meant some more work in the

form of bounties to be collected, and for someone like her, a chance to make

some new friends

I Yield to None: -Of course, when the red headed mistress of his dreams

called the drow would, even if it took a while, come to hear what she had to

say. He knew it was only a matter of time before Maria gave in to his drow

goodness. Until then he

Ashton Locke: probably had been already, really, since he didn't leave much

lately without someone with him, since a good deal of his abilities just

plain knocked him out when he used them.

Pride of Shalott: Cait readied herself for whatever the situation would hold

tonight as best as she could, and braided her long auburn hair. A stare into

the mirror for a moment, and then the dragonknight was ready and heading down

the stairs into

I Yield to None: would play the part. As with her normal summons, he was

decked out in his gear, as well as some new surprises hidden unseen. His gaze

swept over the others who would surely respond to Maria's call, his gaze

settling on Scarletta

ascending aria: Why was it always this inne? Ophelia hated being in the

place but she managed to at least cross the threshold all by herself this

time. The young fey was alone that evening, for once, and had opted for her

hunting outfit rather than

Of Crimson Tides: amongst the escapees! However, the thought of her

'employer' being blamed for the mishap, which would in turn hurt her

financial earnings and free booze was not worth the upsides. Nor did she care

to have the powers that be looking

Pride of Shalott: the tap room. She'd take opportunity for a quick cup of

tea, while she waited to hear what task was set before them. A jail break

sounded like a whole lot of work, and a lot of danger for the citizens of the

city and beyond.

I Yield to None: before moving on. He was still feeling the effects from the

events two days before and not just of the physical nature.-

ascending aria: her white ensemble: she really doubted she'd need to talk

her way out of anything tonight! With her flute on her belt and her bow on

her back, with her backpack.. she made her way in and took a look around to

see who else had

Of Crimson Tides: too closely into her particular background...nope, that

wouldn't fare well for the lass at all. She had been playing it cool until

she...felt that glance from Rhyldrin, prompting her to return his gaze

quietly, as if she felt his

ascending aria: gathered. A smile was afforded to Dorian and a wave in his

direction but it was to Cait she made a beeline, coming to a halt beside her.

" Good evening! " Was it really a good evening? Probably not..

Of Crimson Tides: thoughts before he even acted on them. So, in lieu of her

usual drunken ramblings and eagerness to dive into the fray, the pirate

was...fairly quiet this evening as she simply waited for instructions::

Nobilis Arcanus: ::Down from the room he came trucking, the warmage coat was

being buckled up as he moved past the last step and across the tap room. The

waist length braid falling along his spine as he headed over for the bar to

get a quick jigger

Ashton Locke: He offered a faint smile and a wave back to Ophelia, then

glanced over towards this new lady. Oh, someone he hadn't seen before! That

was always exciting. Or would be if he didn't feel uneasy about the idea of

going out. At least

Tesarik One: Maria stood behind the bar, with a few glasses of whiskey

before her. She downed one, and then picked up the message she'd been sent.

She glanced around, nodding as she saw the gathering, and making sure it was

only Heart members

Ashton Locke: there were plenty of people around to help keep him safe.

Nobilis Arcanus: of dragonsblood. The golden liquid was placed down and he

raised it for a sip before glancing towards the stairs waiting for Nani to

join him.::

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus has left the room.

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus has entered the room.

Tesarik One: around. "So, you've all heard by now I suppose that apparently

I set a bunch of prisoners free in the name of the Heart on Saturday. It's a

fucking mess, to be honest, and though we didn't make it, we will have to try

and clean it

Tesarik One: up. I wasn't sure where to start, till I got this message.

Apparently Mama K, owner of one of the larger brothels in town, has sent me

an urgent message in secret.... she's got someone in her brothel at this VERY

moment, that is

Tesarik One: being sought for recapture. We have to work fast. She doesn't

want anyone to know she's turned him in, of course, and she's ask we don't

kill her employees which would be guards outside the brothel itself. Guy's a

giantkin, named

Tesarik One: Redskull. Dangerous and always followed by members of the gang

he's in, the Maul Rats. You'll no doubt have to fight your way to him. But,

Mama K shady as she is, doesn't like it when her girls are hurt, and

apparently Redskull's

Tesarik One: got a bunch in a room and he's being a very naughty boy. So,

everyone up to the task? We'd like Redskull captured alive, we'll get a much

nicer reward. I could care less about his cronies."

No True Form: ~She moved down the stairs silently catching Marias words as

she braided her dark hair. Then completed lacing the leather vest over the

spidersilk shirt she wore. Twin Katans were in place in the sheathes that

crossed at her back,

Ashton Locke: He blinked. Mama K's brothel? He practically growled at the

idea of this Redskull jackass hurting the ladies there, they were nice

ladies! That was plenty to get him motivated, it seemed! "Of course. But when

you say alive, does he

Ashton Locke: also have to be in one piece?" He ....was angry enough that

he'd slipped into feral without even realizing it, ha! At least Maria should

still understand him.

ascending aria: A brothel? Ophelia had never been inside a brothel; it would

be a learning experience, at least. Being up for the task was a given,

considering she was already stood in the inne - despite what was beneath her

feet. Her attention had

No True Form: a large crossbow strapped to her side she stopped midway of

the stairs to just listen to Maria, hearing her she grinned,..a brothel huh.

She tilted her head then finished the steps reaching the floor remaining

silent as she reached

No True Form: Rhyss side.~ (D)

Of Crimson Tides: A feller who jus' left prison be surely lookin' fer th'

right kind o' companionship that be lacking behind th' gates. ::she would

force a weak smile towards Rhyl now, keeping up that little guise of hers as

she commented towards

Nobilis Arcanus: ::A touch to his chest and he was tapping into the weave of

magic now, eyes closed a moment as he felt his body altering just the

slightest, the shifting of balance, the adjustment of his center of gravity

before opening his eyes.::

Nobilis Arcanus: [Cat's Grace (Quickness) / Target: Self / Spell Type: +2

stat boost / Duration: Adventure]

Tesarik One: "Do what you have to do to subdue him. We need to work fast

though. You know where Mama K's is then? How about you lead them over there."

She downed a second round of whiskey.

ascending aria: moved to other things and her flute was already in hand and

at her lips. The bard had unlocked, finally, the magic within the flute and

now, when she played a song: this time, an old hymn, she was always surprised

at the results.

Ashton Locke: He nodded, then blinked at the notion of leading them. He

glanced at the others and frowned, then nodded and took a breath to calm

himself down, switching back to common. It just felt right to growl out words

in feral. "Follow me, I

Tesarik One: Mama K's was not the nicest brothel in town, pretty much was

the place the ladies went when they couldn't get a job in a nicer place. BUT

Mama K took care of her girls, nonetheless.

Tesarik One: Spell noted.

Of Crimson Tides: him:: Don't be spendin' all yer coin there', mister dark

elf...me intends ta win it from ya, fair an' square, after all, even if me

lacks th' graces o' them brothel girls. ::That said, she nodded at the task

at hand, all for cleaning

Ashton Locke: know where it is." And off he went, dragging some water vapor

out of the air around him as he walked to give himself that nice extra layer

of protection. Probably looked pretty neat! (Spell: Water Shield, 7 point

damage absorb.)

Nobilis Arcanus: ::Looking over to Nani, a wink given before he leaned over

placing a light kiss to her lips before he would shift and turned making his

way out after Dorian with Nani at his side.::

ascending aria: The inspiration everyone felt was such a result and it

hardened them for the coming fight. [ Spell: Inspiring Hymn | Target: Group

(6 PCs: Everyone but Ophelia) | Type: HP Boost (6 per person). Duration:

Constant. ]

I Yield to None: "Oh.... I'm sure he got plenty of that kind of

companionship behind the gates.... perhaps that is why he is mad, it was on

the receiving end before..." He smirked upon hearing the rest of Scarletta's

words before he moved with the

Of Crimson Tides: out some street punks because even if she would sink to

their level, money meant more to her than carousing with other unsavory

types.::

I Yield to None: others. She did hear him jingle some coin beneath his cloak

though.-

Pride of Shalott: She'd never been in a brothel, this should be interesting.

Though, girls being hurt by some nasty giantkin didn't sit well with the

knight. She finished her tea and stood, moving to follow the man that had

taken lead.

Tesarik One: (Give me a moment to put in the hp boost.)

Ashton Locke: Not only did he know where it was, he knew the most efficient

way to get there, using a few shortcuts. So they'd make very good time, at

least!

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Dorian 0/46 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) ||

Cait 0/34 [13]

Ashton Locke: (I think I should have 45. If I said 40 hp at the beginning, I

apologize, it should be 39 base)

Tesarik One: It did not take them long, using Dorian's shortcuts, to make it

to the seedy section of town where Mama K's Brothel was located. Sure enough,

as they peered out of a nearby alley they'd see a couple big brutish fellows

standing

Tesarik One: outside the brothel. They looked beat the hell up, apparently

Redskull's gang had beaten their way in. But, they were still doing their job

and for now that job meant not letting anyone in. Every man that approached,

got turned

Tesarik One: away. They were told not to kill these guys, but they did need

to get into the place without making a huge ruckus. (You all have 10 minutes

of free roleplay to figure out how to get in without killing the guards. If

you fight this

Tesarik One: won't be a dice fight, roleplay only.)

Tesarik One: ^v^ 8/6/2013 9:48:43 PM ^v^

ascending aria: " You seem to know your way to this brothel pretty well,

Dorian.. " There may have been judgement in her voice, or maybe

embarrassment.. one of the two for now she imagined, against her will, what

he was doing there! Coming to

Ashton Locke: Yes yes, Dorian spent time in the seedy parts of town. He also

made sure to get in the good graces of as many local brothels wherever he

happened to be. Why? .........because. He held a hand back to them, then

looked back. "Hang on

No True Form: ~She blinked,..wow this wouldn't look odd a bunch of people

marching to a brothel, she slowly slowed down falling to the very back, and

moving toward the shadows, still following but she wouldn't be looking like

some sort of mob.

Ashton Locke: a moment, I'd rather you all not set them on edge. I'll

approach alone." Eyes shifted to Ophelia and he nodded. "I know my way to all

the brothels here." And with that, off he went towards the guards, leaving

the group back in the

Ashton Locke: alley, assuming they listened to him.

Pride of Shalott: Cait glanced towards Dorian when Ophelia called him out

about the brothel, trying to hide a little grin. But, he was the leader so

for now the young knight remained quiet and stayed at the back ready to

protect them with her life

No True Form: Standing in the shadows she watched then turned, as any man

was turned away,..well there were a couple females here~ hmm cant kill them

what if we distract them,..~then it seemed someone was gonna try and,..what

talk to them, she

ascending aria: a halt, she watched the guards silently: the poor men, just

doing their job and got all beaten up! The young bard had to wonder how she

would set anyone on edge!

Pride of Shalott: if needed if something came up from behind. She pressed

her back against the wall in the alley and kept watching about them.

Of Crimson Tides: ::following along with the group towards the brothel, she

took notice of the fact that the apparent bouncers had already been...well,

bounced themselves. Granted, Scarletta was fairly confident she could talk

her way in if need be,

No True Form: shrugged and then slid back into she shadows again.~ Men

always have to do the leading ~she muttered shaking her head.~ (D)

I Yield to None: "Well he effectively cockblocked himself........" he didn't

finish the sentence, instead he just looked around at the woman present.

Stopping on Scarletta he couldn't help but smirk and offer a jab. "Or perhaps

not..."

Ashton Locke: And right up to the guards he walked. "Adam, Milo. Looks like

you've had a rough day." He glanced up and down the street briefly, then

moved in closer to have a quieter conversation, so as not to go yelling down

the street what was

Of Crimson Tides: but vouching for everyone would be a bit more difficult.

Shrugging lightly as the fellow opted to try to go ahead, she would glance

back to Rhyl, scoffing at his comment:: Me could always say me be rentin' ya

out ta Mama K if she be

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He just tilted his head leaning around and began scanning

the building now to get the lay out of how it was, hand raised to stroke the

braided beard before giving a tug to the ring woven into the end of the

braid. Glancing back in

Nobilis Arcanus: the direction of Nani's voice he had to give a quiet

chuckle.::

Of Crimson Tides: interested in buyin' ya fer commission...[d]

Ashton Locke: going on here, since it was best to keep a low profile! "I

know what's going on in there, and I brought some help. We'll be in and out

in no time, your problem will be taken care of, and Mama K asked for us.

There are...seven of us,

Pride of Shalott: "They do, but a sneaky woman knows how to lead from the

background and the man is never the wiser." She whispered towards Nani and

snickered, her gaze though settled upon Dorian in the near distance, speaking

to the two guards.

Ashton Locke: including myself. Now I know you need to keep people out, but

we need in there. What do you say?" And just for good measure...while he was

talking, he was tinkering with their brains a bit. (Spell: Psionic Charm, +2

to Diplomacy if

Ashton Locke: it needs to be rolled.)

I Yield to None: "And yet I have more funds than you do if we went down that

endeavor." He said cooly before sneering in her direction. He then lifted an

eyebrow in the direction of the young lady who took care of his artisan

crafting needs.-

No True Form: ~She heard the other woman then grinned and gave a tiny nod of

her head, but remained silent, a tiny grin on her lips though as she leaned

forward some then slid back remaining in the shadows her eyes watching the

scene unfold~ (D)

Tesarik One: We don't need to roll. The men knew Dorian, and scoffed at the

fact he'd pointed out they didn't look so good. "Gods damned Maul Rats. This

ain't there territory but they think since they got outta prison or something

as a freebie

ascending aria: " He should really learn his groups strengths though! I live

to talk my way into places! " There wasn't anything Ophelia couldn't talk

herself out of, into, through and by. It was a natural gift and her looks

helped, too. " Though,

ascending aria: I've never had to talk my way into a brothel before.. " It

didn't surprise her that Dorian knew the guards by name, not anymore! " I

wonder how much coin he wastes here. " The question was left to anyone to

answer, or no one at

ascending aria: all..

Tesarik One: they own the place. Sure, sneak on in." The other guard chimed

in, "Redskull's big, and he's got four Rats with him, one's a blue haired

female." They stepped away, and one motioned with his hand. "Quickly now."

Ashton Locke: He smiled and gave Adam a clap on the shoulder, assuming he

saw no signs that the shoulder was wounded. "Thanks for the information." And

then he looked back towards the alley and gestured for them, whilst sending

out a good psionic

Ashton Locke: message for anyone not actively blocking him in their little

group. "Quickly, let's go." And he slipped in.

I Yield to None: -He followed in silence with the others before slipping in

past the guards. He went to say something and then decided better of it. He

would offer his opinion upon their exit.-

Pride of Shalott: As soon as she heard that mental message and saw the come

hither gesture, she pushed from the wall and began heading across the dirty

street as quickly as she could. She moved in behind Dorian, still following

his lead. A little nod

Pride of Shalott: was given to both of the guards.

Of Crimson Tides: ::While the fellow apparently got them all access to the

place, the idea of them all rushing through the door at once didn't seem

wise. Might have been better if they entered in smaller pairings to draw less

suspicion, after all.

ascending aria: Pushing a stray hair behind her ear, she waited for an

opportune time to enter before she head after the rest of the group and

inside. A bright smile offered to the guard who had let them past, on the way

by!

Ashton Locke: Once inside, he moved aside. Now that they were in dangerous

territory, he had no desire at all to lead the way, since he'd almost

certainly get hit hard, and he wasn't well-equipped to deal with that. As for

coming in in pairings,

Of Crimson Tides: But, in spite of her thoughts on the matter, she didn't

bother to speak up as she headed on in to scope the place, quietly planning

out some means of dividing and conquering the group of rats to keep them away

from the ladies and

Ashton Locke: that'd likely be more suspicious if anyone approaching was

turned away right after seeing another pair of folks heading in!

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He was falling into line remaining silent for the time

being, a hand slid beneath the warmages coat and tilted his head before

giving a quick glance around. Fingers curled some in the supple leather

gloves, the quiet protest of

Of Crimson Tides: avoiding an all out battle that would result in a LOT of

collateral damage::

Tesarik One: Mama K's brothel was two stories tall, and pretty big for the

area. Nice enough, but it could not be called posh by any means. The front

door opened into an open hall, with a main room off to the left where the

girls and men

Nobilis Arcanus: the leather before his fingers extended and relaxing.

Already reaching into the weave of magic and preparing himself for whatever

may come next.::

Tesarik One: congregated en masse until one had been chosen to head to a

more private room. Normally, the bouncers made sure no one came in with a

bunch of weapons hanging off them, but in this case, the Maul Rats were easy

to spot as they were

Tesarik One: the only two men in the room, ogling the ladies but more

concerned with listening out for Redskull than trying to get something going

with the girls. Two male humans stood in the center of the room, though as

they heard the door

Tesarik One: open both turned to stare out the doorway into the hall.

(Nani, would you like first strike when you see them?)

Ashton Locke: (brb)

No True Form: (yes)

Tesarik One: Nani-

No True Form: ~She moved in and well made her self known past the bouncers a

smile, wink and wave, before she slid in, but once in she slid to the side

and behind the crowed. It was hard to remain unseen in a lit room but using

the group ahead of

No True Form: her and the distraction of the two men obviously the ones they

were after....She wasn't going to wait for someone to decide to try and talk

them out of being bad, this was Maria and the hearts rep. She dashed in

swiftly to the

No True Form: closest human male katanas sliding free and slashing acrossed

his chest~ (Dex Fighter/ Dual Wield/ Surprise Strike )

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 20-sided die: 14

No True Form: (+12 quick = 26)

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 2 70-sided dice: 36 61

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 15 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 2 8-sided dice: 2 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 8-sided die: 7

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

No True Form: (15+5+7+12=39)

Tesarik One: (Fighter's Defense- Evade)

Ashton Locke: (back)

Tesarik One: The two men saw the group and had already had weapons pulled.

Crooked readied as the woman darted forth, using his heavy war staff to block

the attack before she did any damage.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Crooked 0/?? [15] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Bastard 0/?? [15] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36

[16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13]

Tesarik One: Crooked-

Tesarik One: As soon as he'd blocked the attack, he pulled his staff away

and spun around, sending the staff like a whipping rod against Nani's ass.

"Put those big blades down before you hurt yourself girl, aren't you supposed

to be upstairs

Tesarik One: making the men moan?"

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 10 - Miss

Tesarik One: Scarletta-

No True Form: ~She easily side stepped the attempted ass whooping then

grinned~ what why would I do that when the real men are down here ~she

smirked moving back and out of his reach.~ (D)

Of Crimson Tides: ::Since Nani picked her target, Scarletta would focus on

the other fellow, even mockingly blowing him a kiss as she approached with

cutlass and short sword in hand:: Me will give ya somethin' ta moan about, ya

skeever...::that said,

Of Crimson Tides: she would rush towards Bastard, attempting to skewer him

with each blade, before following up with a swift kick to the crotch [Not

Left-Handed, Dirty Trickster]::

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 19

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Of Crimson Tides: [+5 Quick, +3 Not Left Handed = 27]

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 40-sided dice: 37 10

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 5 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3 1

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Of Crimson Tides: [5+4+5 Quick [Dextrous Fighter] = 14]

Tesarik One: +5 DEF (Studded Leather)

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Crooked 0/?? [15] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Bastard 9/?? [15] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36

[16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13]

Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-

I Yield to None: -The drow snapped his claws around his hands before darting

behind Scarletta. He then veered to the right and lept into the air before

torquing his body into a spin, bringing both claws down and across (cooked's)

chest [dual wield,

I Yield to None: dex fighter]-

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+12 qck +3 Prof Bonus = 15 = 27]

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 64-sided dice: 4 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 4

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+12 qck, +3 Prof Bonus, +2 Weapon Alt = 17 + 4 +2 = 23]

Tesarik One: +5 DEF

Tesarik One: 18

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Crooked 18/?? [15] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Bastard 9/?? [15] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36

[16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13]

Tesarik One: Bastard-

Tesarik One: That kick to the crotch from Scarletta took Bastard out of

combat for at least a little bit!

Tesarik One: Dorian-

Ashton Locke: Well, all the more reason to hit him good. Considering Crooked

had two people attacking him, he decided he may as well try to take advantage

of the opening. He shoved his hand towards Bastard, sending out a very

focused bit of

Ashton Locke: telekinetic energy right at him. (Spell: Force Blast, DC 23,

+8 damage if it hits)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 22 - Fail

Tesarik One: Actually, a 20 auto-passes!

Ashton Locke: Well this was why he just didn't use attack spells very often.

Tesarik One: Ophelia-

ascending aria: Ophelia, as always, was stood at the back of the group. Her

flute had already been put to use once that evening, so the song that came

from her would be of no surprise. This song though, took on a much higher

pitch than its

ascending aria: predecessor. It grew so high that Crooked, would feel the

effects of the magical note as it pierced his ears, and ricocheted around his

head. Only those with any animal blood in them, would be able to hear it! [

Skill: Riff. 2d5

ascending aria: extra dmg, once per combat. ]

OnlineHost: ascending aria rolled 1 20-sided die: 9

Tesarik One: ~*~ ascending aria scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

ascending aria: [+6]

Tesarik One: 15 - Hit

OnlineHost: ascending aria rolled 2 60-sided dice: 39 39

Tesarik One: ~*~ ascending aria scored 10 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: ascending aria rolled 2 5-sided dice: 1 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ ascending aria scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

ascending aria: [+4 INT]

Tesarik One: 18 - 5 = 13

Tesarik One: Crooked fell to his knees, hands to his ears as they began to

bleed, and then he fell right over and conked his head on a table edge.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Bastard 9/?? [15] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss

0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13]

Tesarik One: Rhyss-

Nobilis Arcanus: Hmm what a shame,::he watched the one fall over then turned

back to Bastard, fingers curled, electricty leapt between the fingers before

his hand thrust out sending crackling bolts out to strike the man in the

chest.::

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 1 20-sided die: 8

Tesarik One: ~*~ Nobilis Arcanus scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Nobilis Arcanus: (8 + 11 = 19)

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 2 74-sided dice: 21 62

Tesarik One: ~*~ Nobilis Arcanus scored 12 poynts damage ~*~

Nobilis Arcanus: (12 + Int +11, Surge of Power +5, Arcane Sleeve +5 = 33)

OnlineHost: tight maneuvers has entered the room.

Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 28

Tesarik One: That was enough to electrify Bastard, and he keeled over, dead.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) ||

Cait 0/34 [13]

Tesarik One: As soon as the two men were taken out of commission, a few of

the scared girls pointed towards the stairs.

Ashton Locke: Well, good, they'd dealt with these folks handily enough. And

when pointed towards the stairs, he'd start up them! Hopefully one of the

less squishy types started in that direction before he had.

Pride of Shalott: She had come up behind the group, but alas they'd already

taken out the two Maul Rats. Her sword was drawn, but there was little for

her to do, so when she saw the girls point she decided to take action and

head up in front of the

Pride of Shalott: group up the stairs, apparently right behind Dorian!

Ashton Locke: Oh he'd let her go first once they got to a spot where she

could pass him.

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He was making his way for the stairs then would glance

back to Nani and grinned some, hand raised to lightly tug at the braided

beard again.::

Tesarik One: Well, it wasn't as if combat wasn't loud enough to let the

guards at the top of the stairs know something was up. An elven male peered

down the stairs, and unsheathed his elven thinblade as he saw the group

heading upwards. Coming

Tesarik One: up behind him was a tall blue-haired feykin, quite a beauty she

was in fact, dressed more like a swashbuckler than any of the other three men

who were mere fighters. She wore a fancy cloak, a jaunty hat, tight trousers

and a white

Tesarik One: swordsman's shirt and had a basket hilted broadsword in her

hand. The elf spoke, "Stop where you are and turn around."

ascending aria: Ophelia looked horrified; she hadn't said anything but at

the moment Crooked had keeled over, from the effect of her flute.. a haunted

replaced the often present amused glint of her eye. At the back of the line

of the group, she

ascending aria: trudged along until they were halted by the blue-haired

woman!

Nobilis Arcanus: ::As he walked he was already tapping into the draconic

heratige now, his blood coursing felt electrified, head tilted more as he

gave a slow grin. Sclera darkened from the white to a bronze coloration

causing the iris to be

I Yield to None: "I want her." He said rather absently after looking the

woman with the blue hair over more closely. "I want to make her scream..."

(d)

Pride of Shalott: Cait moved in past Dorian, and paused a moment as they

were told to stop, but that wasn't what they were sent here to do.

Nobilis Arcanus: swallowed entirely now, the air around him chargeing some

as a scent of ozone wafted about his body like a coming storm.:: (Draconic

Enhancement +6 Strengthen (Dice)

Of Crimson Tides: ::Scarletta would follow suit upstairs, having tried to

some extent to conceal her footsteps...though it was all moot, as she noticed

two more idiots blocking their path. The damn blue hair caught her attention

of course...and it

No True Form: Hmmm as if that is going to work ~she muttered in response to

the orders to stop and turn around. She crossed her arms over her chest then

looked to the drow arching a brow shaking her head some, eh whatever to each

their own

No True Form: right~ (D)

Tesarik One: Noted.

Tesarik One: Cait-

Ashton Locke: He frowned at the demand to stop where they were, and shook

his head. "I can't let the madman continue to hurt the women here. And you

should be ashamed that you're allowing it, yourself."

Nobilis Arcanus: And if we do not stop and turn around,:;he continued

walking forward, grin darkening some.::

Pride of Shalott: She leaped the final few steps and headed straight for the

elf, slashing with her own blade across his body, in an attempt to remove him

from the picture.

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 20-sided die: 15

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Pride of Shalott: 18

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 2 44-sided dice: 43 34

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 10 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 6-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Pride of Shalott: *21 Strike sorry, Power Attack

Pride of Shalott: +6 = 18

Tesarik One: (Fighter's Defense - Evade) "No, no, no..." the elf murmured as

he was aimed for, easily sliding out of the way of the incoming blade.

Of Crimson Tides: really was a shame to have to fight through a fellow

pirate lass, but again, her pay trumped the appeal of trying to get friendly

with the other criminal types:: Shut yer trap, ya silly wench!

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || Slim 0/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Slim-

Tesarik One: That mithral thinblade caught the dim light beautifully, and

the elf called Slim darted in for his attacker, Cait, trying to slide the

sharp tip of his blade into her right shoulder.

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 25 - Hit

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 64-sided dice: 2 22

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: +7 = 15

Pride of Shalott: Dragonknight banded mail armor +6 DEF

Tesarik One: 9

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 9/34 [13] || Slim 0/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Nani-

Pride of Shalott: She grit her teeth as his thinblade found a way past her

armor and blood began to pool beneath it. She darted away, only so that she

could allow the others to join the fight. These two seemed a bit more

powerful, or faster than the

No True Form: ~She was toward the back of the group which didn't suit her at

all, so she used what she could,..Rhyss of course climbing up him she leapt

off of his back katanas drawn as she leapt over the others in front of her

and landed blades

Pride of Shalott: two they'd fought downstairs. Her free hand lifted to

press to her wound, but then dropped. She'd live.

No True Form: stabbing into lady blue~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 20-sided die: 14

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

No True Form: (+12 = 26)

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 2 70-sided dice: 45 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 7 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 8-sided die: 7

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 8-sided die: 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

No True Form: (29)

Tesarik One: (Artisan Flourish - Reflect)

No True Form: (Amulet of Armor +7 - Upgraded Spidersilk Shirt +10 - Upgrade

Spidersilk Cloak +7 - gilded braces of armor +5 = 29)

Tesarik One: "Ah-ha, not so quick!" yelled Blue, as she was quite proficient

in the use of her broadsword and managed to not only block the attack of the

two blades, but as the sound of metal met metal she pulled that blade back

and slashed her

Tesarik One: with a huge grin on her face.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 9/34 [13] || Slim 0/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Scarletta-

OnlineHost: tight maneuvers has left the room.

Of Crimson Tides: 'Tis a damned shame ta hafta fight one o' me own. Nothin'

personal, dearie, but me gots business with yer employer fer screwin' with me

own. ::That said she would opt for the graceful approach of trying to run up

the stairway

Of Crimson Tides: railing to get around the wounded armored lass, eyes

locked on the blue haired pirate until the last moment, when she would pivot

and launch herself towards the elven fellow instead! [Combat Class Bonus:

Extra 1d attack]::

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Of Crimson Tides: [+5 Quick, +3 Not Left Handed = 26]

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 3 40-sided dice: 5 26 34

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 7 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Of Crimson Tides rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ Of Crimson Tides scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Of Crimson Tides: [7 + 7 + 5 Quick [Dextrous Fighter] = 19]

Tesarik One: +10 D

Tesarik One: EF* Upgraded Spidersilk Armor

Tesarik One: 9dmg

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 9/34 [13] || Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-

Tesarik One: "Nothin' personal here either, darlin! But I gotta do my job!"

called out the pretty blue haired fancy pants!

I Yield to None: -The drow took two steps up the stairs before using the

walls on either side to rebound up. Attempting to tackle the blue haired

female to the ground while also attempting to impale her with his claws, he

threw his weight forward to

I Yield to None: try and put even more power behind the attack [dual wield,

dext fighter, +1D class bonus]-

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+15 = 33]

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 3 64-sided dice: 22 43 10

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 8 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 1

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 6-sided die: 6

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+17 = 32]

Tesarik One: (Constant Cover - Evade)

Tesarik One: As the man bounded up for her, she ducked and rolled until she

was behind a table in the upstairs hall, and slid it forward so that his

claws were sent into the wood of that table and not her precious body.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 9/34 [13] || Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Blue-

Tesarik One: She jumped up with a flourish of her blade, and jumped up and

over the table and Rhyldrin, booted feet hitting the wall, allowing her to

nearabouts flip over so she was behind Rhyl. Once that was done, she slammed

the blade into his

Tesarik One: back and gave a twist. (The Perfect Cut - Dbl Roll)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 19 - Miss!

Tesarik One: Dorian-

I Yield to None: -Pulling his blades free at the last second he rolled back

and out of the way of her attack.-

Ashton Locke: So, who else was closer to the back with him? Ophelia, no

doubt. He moved closer to her. "Please don't let me fall back down the

stairs." And then he closed his eyes and concentrated, seeking out Slim's

mind, and as he tended to do,

Ashton Locke: force it out of control and push his way into running the

guy's body. (Innate spell: Mindjack)

Ashton Locke: (Dc 23)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 10

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 16 - Fail

Ashton Locke: (Controlled for 2 rounds)

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (0/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 9/34 [13] || **Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Ophelia-

Ashton Locke: And once he was essentially possessing Slim, Dorian slumped

right over, since there wasn't anyone running his own body at the moment!

ascending aria: As soon as Dorian said those words, she positioned herself

so she could, if required, hold him up. Not that it would be easy for her,

the slip as a girl as she was. It made it next to impossible for her to do

anything else, but she

ascending aria: was able to ignite the magic in her flute. It really didn't

take much for her to play the instrument when the magic stored within it was

being tapped, and soon another song filled the air; this time it was gentle

and soothing, and

ascending aria: Cait would soon feel its blissful balm as the wounds she'd

sustained, started to heal. [ 9 Healing Points on Cait | 9 Remaining. ]

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || **Slim 9/?? [17]

Ashton Locke: Well she could've just sat him down carefully instead of

holding him the whole time! He just didn't want to come to at the bottom of

the stairs with a head wound, was all. Or prop him against the wall. Either

way, Slim lowered his

Tesarik One: Rhyss-

Ashton Locke: weapon and looked around a moment, disoriented at first.

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He shook his head and chuckled softly moving forward up

the steps, reaching out the left hand angled towards Blue, fingers curled and

if it worked there would be a crushing force like a massive hand crushing

that hat covered head.

ascending aria: And she would, now she had the time to do so. Sitting him

down on a step, she pat him atop of the head, since he was now blocking any

bad guys coming up the stairs!

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 1 20-sided die: 7

Tesarik One: ~*~ Nobilis Arcanus scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Nobilis Arcanus: (7 + 11 = 18 which it didn't work bleh)

Tesarik One: Miss

Tesarik One: Cait-

Pride of Shalott: She wasn't sure what was going on with Dorian and Slim,

but she concentrated upon the swashbuckling blue hair girl. Dashing in for

her as quick as the armored woman could, she went for a slash across the

lady's chest.

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 20-sided die: 14

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Pride of Shalott: 20 - Power Attack

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 2 44-sided dice: 9 13

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 6-sided die: 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Pride of Shalott: +6 = 9

Tesarik One: +12 DEF - Chain Mail +10 / Dueling Cloak +2

Tesarik One: 0dmg

OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage has entered the room.

Tesarik One: "Ha! You've got to do better than that, girly!" She let the

blade hit, but between her armors no damage was taken.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || **Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Slim-

Ashton Locke: Oh good, Dorian was quite happy he didn't get stabbed whilst

inhabiting Slim. That never felt nice. Anyway, he had a..what was it? A

stabby thing? And a body that was more well-intended to use it, so use it he

did, darting over to

Ashton Locke: the blue haired lady and attempting to just stab the hell out

of her with everything he got. Dorian didn't really work his own muscles very

much, might as well work someone else's. (Extension of Self, double roll)

Ashton Locke: everything he had* Apparently inhabiting a ruffian was not

good for the language skills.

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 16 - Miss

Tesarik One: 19* still a miss

Tesarik One: (+3 Fighter's Weapon)

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 0/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || *Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Nani-

Ashton Locke: "Damnit all. I mean...er." He just grinned at Blue.

Tesarik One: "The fuck are you doing Slim?!" Blue spun out of the way,

staring wide eyed at her ally for the moment before her attention went back

to the group they were SUPPOSED to be fighting.

Ashton Locke: "Surrendering to them, and helping out. I bet they pay better

anyway."

No True Form: ~Well she had just smirked as Lady Blue attempted to reflect

only to allow her armor to take the damage. She had slid back allowing others

to distract and wear her out but by george she was so not done with her, as

her own ally

Tesarik One: She narrowed her eyes at him. "Fine. Traitor."

No True Form: possessed by the head case guy she moved up behind lady blue.

The Katans raised up and both of them slammed into her back~ (Class Bonus

extra 1d)

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 20-sided die: 12

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

No True Form: (24)

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 3 70-sided dice: 21 33 63

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 16 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 8-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: No True Form rolled 1 8-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ No True Form scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

No True Form: (20+12 = 32)

Tesarik One: (Combat Cloak Defense - evades half dmg)

Ashton Locke: Well hey, look at how very outnumbered Blue was now? She

should think about doing the same, really. Dorian was starting to think

perhaps she was an idiot.

Tesarik One: 16 dmg - 12 = 4dmg

Tesarik One: Blue wasn't about to let the woman get behind her, that was

something she knew from experience, if at all possible. When Nani came for

her trying to sneak behind, she spun, one hand grabbing her weighted dueling

cloak in order to

Tesarik One: stop part of the attack, her armor taking a good deal of the

rest of the blow. "Ready to give up? Be a good girl now and run along, and I

won't tell Redskull."

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] ||

Blue 4/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71

[17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || *Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Scarletta-

Tesarik One: She wasn't an idiot, she was just crazy!

Of Crimson Tides: ::seeing as how her fellow pirate adversary now had her

hands full, including with her own 'former' ally, Scarletta would just

smirk:: Not if me tells 'im first, sweetheart. Ya seem ta be a wee bit busy

ta be runnin' off so me

Of Crimson Tides: thinks me will send yer regards. ::sure enough, Scarletta

would daringly try the door, hoping to slip past her preoccupied adversaries

to meet with this Redskull fellow, apparently feeling that 'confident' in her

little demeanor to

OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage has left the room.

Of Crimson Tides: try and con him!:: [anything I need to roll for Scar to

just walk in or anything? :-)]

Tesarik One: Nope! The door isn't locked, and in fact they would probably

hear some noises behind the door. When Scarletta walked right in, she'd see a

bevy of naked women scattered around the room, and Redskull standing behind

one of the girls

Tesarik One: that he'd rigged up with rope around her wrists, her tiptoes

barely on the ground. He had a dagger and was having some fun making little

slices on her body, she was dripping blood from no less than twenty tiny

wounds. Other women

Tesarik One: were tied up in various ways, or simply cowering in corners,

looking to be beat the hell up. Redskull was huge, near 8 feet tall, with an

orange mohawk and red tattoos all over his skull. Hence the name. He was

stark naked, and

Tesarik One: thoroughly enjoying himself.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Redskull 0/?? [16] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Blue 4/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16]

(9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || *Slim

Tesarik One: 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Redskull-

Tesarik One: The massively muscled man spun around when the door opened and

Scarletta made the mistake of coming into the room. For a second he thought

Mama K had sent him another lady to ruin, but he caught sight of the weapon

and the combat

Tesarik One: going on outside the door and he gave a deep growl and sunk his

dagger deeply into one ass cheek of the hanging girl, who screamed. He

barreled across the floor forming huge fists, and attempted to pummel

Scarletta.

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Crit Hit!

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 70-sided dice: 4 51 51

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 16 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: (Double Fist / Big Enough)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 5-sided dice: 2 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 7-sided dice: 1 7

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: (Gut Wrench & RIP unarmed techs)

Tesarik One: +10 = 39

Tesarik One: (Hold. Forgot to double. )

Tesarik One: 55 dmg

Of Crimson Tides: ::well, THAT didn't go as she hoped. Scar just wanted to

make some small talk, but this guy wasn't in the talking mood as he tried to

beat the snot out of her. Instinctively, the pirate lass would try to dive

right back behind the

Of Crimson Tides: door she had walked into as he tried to smash her:: Mister

Skull, put yer damn pants on a minute! [Constant Cover - evade damage]

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || Redskull 0/?? [16] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Blue 4/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16]

(9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] || *Slim

Tesarik One: 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Rhyldrin-

Tesarik One: Damn girl was fast, thought Redskull, as he missed and his dark

eyes followed her. He snarled at her statement. "What, don't like what you

see?"

I Yield to None: -The drow pulled a small pouch from his belt before darting

into the room after Scarletta avoided the attack. "Brilliant move there

woman." He called to the stinky bandit before he lept into the air. Crushing

the bag as he flipped

OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage has entered the room.

Ashton Locke: Slim glanced over and cursed upon seeing Redskull come charing

out, then ...looked disoriented again as he was shoved back into his body and

Dorian re-inhabited his own. (Hold on Slim lifted)

Tesarik One: Noted.

I Yield to None: and the twisted in the air he opened his hand to send a

small cloud of dust right into skull's face. [Poison - Green Lotus Dust -

14DC]-

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 8 - Fail. Paralyzed one round.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || *Redskull 0/?? [16] ||

Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Blue 4/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36 [16]

(9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] ||

Tesarik One: *Slim 9/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Blue-

Tesarik One: She was outnumbered, but that just made it more exciting!

Though going into the room with Redskull was probably not the way things

should have gone. She caught sight of the naked giantkin out of the corner of

her eyes and bit hard

Tesarik One: on her tongue to not laugh right then and there. Instead she

focused on those around her, and watching damned Slim. She rushed in towards

Ophelia, spinning and slashing at her as she moved by.

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Critical Fail

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Lucky, just misses!

Tesarik One: Dorian-

Ashton Locke: He came to on the stairs all sat down, which was nice. Hand

slipped into a jacket pocket and he let out his Psicrystal, the little red

thing immediately zipped over to comingle with the bad guys, drawing a bead

on all three of them,

ascending aria: Ophelia trilled a note at the woman as she came spinning

past her; ducking beneath her blades, and jumping right out of the way once

they had passed.

Ashton Locke: at which point Dorian poured energy into it to start exciting

some molecules, making them vibrate faster and faster and faster until, if he

did it right, Redskull, Blue and Slim would all start feeling excessively hot

and possibly

Ashton Locke: start smoking a bit. If he did it really right, there'd just

be three ash piles. (Psicrystal spell: Immolation, AoE Attack, +4 damage, DC

23)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 20-sided dice: 1 5 14

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Ashton Locke: Oh and just for extra fun, he made sure to center the heat on

Redskull's flapping and dangling bits rather than encompass him as a whole.

Tesarik One: Redskull fail.

Tesarik One: Blue & Slim fail.

OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 2 48-sided dice: 18 33

Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 5 poynts damage ~*~Poor Redskull, he

felt that heat

Tesarik One: enflame him on his sensitive bits, but was paralyzed!

Ashton Locke: (5 + 4 for the spell, +10 int = 19 fire damage)

OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage has left the room.

Tesarik One: 9 dmg to Slim, 7 dmg to Blue, 13 dmg to Redskull

Ashton Locke: The psicrystal then zipped over and bashed into Redskull's

burned bits since he couldn't do anything about it, before moving up higher

into the room.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || *Redskull 13/?? [16]

|| Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || Blue 11/?? [20] || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia 0/36

[16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] ||

Tesarik One: Slim 18/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Ophelia-

Ashton Locke: (brb)

ascending aria: The pirate lady was starting to become troublesome,

especially now they had a naked giant in the mix. In her new position, the

bard lifted her flute to her lips and starting to play again. Unlike her

other songs which either

ascending aria: ridiculed or inspired, the whole group would recognize the

song. It was nothing more than a simple lullaby, but mixed the her magic..

Ophelia was hopefully able to put Blue right to sleep. [ Spell: Lullaby |

Type: Hold | Save: 18

ascending aria: (12+4+2 Arcane Bonus) | Sleep for 2 Rounds ]

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 18

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: 25 - Pass

Tesarik One: She felt something going on, some sorta magic yep, and she

narrowed her eyes. She'd also felt herself burning up on fire, and that was

not nice at all! She spun around and began to run down the hall towards the

window at the end

Tesarik One: with all intention of jumping right through it!

Tesarik One: Rhyss-

Nobilis Arcanus: ;::Well seeing the giantkin nad the crystal with the fire

he had about the same idea,..lets turn the big fucker into a big bitch for

ihs return trip! A globe of acid swirled above his palm then flew out for

Redskulls groin highly

Nobilis Arcanus: intent on turning the male into female,..well in the more

brutal way.::

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 1 20-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ Nobilis Arcanus scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Nobilis Arcanus: (seriouslly? 11 + 2 = 13)

Tesarik One: Miss

Ashton Locke: (the OH must be male)

Ashton Locke: (I suppose it would be, or it'd be OnlineHostess)

Tesarik One: Blue is trying to get away, anyone have No Way Out?

I Yield to None: (Rhyl does)

Nobilis Arcanus: (Have a magic hold)

Tesarik One: Go for it, you get a turn.

Tesarik One: Rhyl, try to stop her.

I Yield to None: -The drow saw his prize for the night take a run for it and

yanked off his bow after latching his claws to his hip. Quickly notching an

arrow he took aim and sent it flying through the air at her.-

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 1 20-sided die: 10

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+12 qck = 22]

Tesarik One: Hit

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 64-sided dice: 23 17

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 3 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: I Yield to None rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 4

Tesarik One: ~*~ I Yield to None scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

I Yield to None: [+12 = 23]

Tesarik One: +12 DEF = 11dmg

Tesarik One: As she hit the window, that arrow thunked into her back,

causing her to lose her control over the situation. There was a horrible

sound of body hitting ground outside the brothel.

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || *Redskull 13/?? [16]

|| Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || (Blue 22/?? [20]) || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia

0/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] ||

Tesarik One: Slim 18/?? [17]

Tesarik One: Cait-

OnlineHost: scales change has entered the room.

Pride of Shalott: "We have to take the big guy alive...." She muttered as

she watched Blue run down the haul and launch out the window. She had no way

at this moment of keeping Redskull down, so she decided to go for Slim before

he too decided to get

Pride of Shalott: away. She rushed him and slashed with her blade.

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 20-sided die: 1

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Crit miss - 1d6

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 6-sided die: 5

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: You swing too wide and hit another ally. Scarletta is in the

room with Redskull last I read, so she's not going to be hit.

I Yield to None: (So's rhyl)

Tesarik One: (If Rhyll is in Redskull's room he could not have shot an arrow

down the hallway at Blue -.-)

Tesarik One: Rhyl*

I Yield to None: (nevermind, my bad, no way out moved him back into the

hallway)

Tesarik One: (Ok, Dorian is on the stairs so he's out too.)

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 4-sided die: 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Ophelia

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 2 44-sided dice: 32 28

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 7 poynts damage ~*~

OnlineHost: Pride of Shalott rolled 1 6-sided die: 2

Tesarik One: ~*~ Pride of Shalott scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Pride of Shalott: +6 = 15

ascending aria: [+2 Def - Padded Leafweave ]

Pride of Shalott: It was too late by the time she'd swung to stop it, and

she instead hit the poor little bard with her weapon. She looked stricken

with sorrow when she did it, and immediately moved forward. "I'm so sorry!"

Tesarik One: 13

Tesarik One: Nani 0/50 [22] || Scarletta 0/28 [14] || *Redskull 13/?? [16]

|| Rhyldrin 0/38 [22] || (Blue 22/?? [20]) || Dorian 0/45 [11] || Ophelia

13/36 [16] (9/18) || Rhyss 0/71 [17] (0/22) || Cait 0/34 [13] ||

Tesarik One: Slim 18/?? [17]

Tesarik One: (Ok folks our time is up. Anyone that needs to leave, can go

ahead and leave! If you wish to keep going for a few more minutes we can do

that. But, in the end, Redskull will get captured and returned for the

reward, Slim as well if

Tesarik One: he remains alive.)

ascending aria: Well, she hadn't been expecting it - so by the time she'd

seen the blade coming towards her, it was far too late. It sank through her

armour and skin, like a knife through butter! Ophelia had to wonder why she

was always being

I Yield to None: (thanks for an awesome adventure yet again! I'm old though

so I do need my sleep.)

Tesarik One: Slim-

Tesarik One: (Ok! Night.)

Tesarik One: Slim headed down the stairs, he wasn't all flashy like Blue, he

was gonna go out the old fashioned way and leave Redskull to deal with them

himself.

ascending aria: stabbed, now by an ally, no less. There was a whimper of a

cry, as she muffled it. There was really nothing to say towards her apology,

so she just smiled. The skin around the wound started to bruise, almost

immediately.

OnlineHost: I Yield to None has left the room.

Tesarik One: It was probably a good idea to capture Redskull while he was

still paralyzed, so that's just what was done! No way to get pants on his big

ass, so he'd be paraded naked down the street soon enough. Mama K had already

sent for

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He spotted Slim leaving and from the warmage coat he

withdrew a tiny crystal bead and crushed it, hand thrust out and the

swirling, bitter, arctic winds kicked around slim as a freezeing mist swirled

working to form a prison of

Tesarik One: healers for her girls, and was most thankful, though she didn't

say a word except to holler about the blood and the mess and her poor girls.

Nobilis Arcanus: ice around him.:: [Deep Freeze - Target Slim - DC26 - Type

Hold]

OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5

Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Ashton Locke: Well that's okay, Dorian would apologize for the mess on

behalf of everyone, and even stick around to make sure all the girls would be

okay! He wasn't a healer, but he could at least assist, and Mama K knew him!

Tesarik One: Fail. Slim is imprisoned in ice, causing him also to be brought

back alive to the prison.

Of Crimson Tides: ::Scarletta had initially planned to con the giant man by

offering her 'enlistment', but Rhyldrin's dust cloud, coupled with the fact

that the bastard tried to kill her didn't go over well with the lass. Instead,

she simply tried to

Tesarik One: Blue, is nowhere to be seen when they finally leave the place

but there is a lot of blood where she landed.

Tesarik One: There is a heavy war staff 2d8, and 2 Katars (punching daggers)

1d5/ 1d5 as well as two studded leather armor +5

Of Crimson Tides: cut down the wounded girl, before sullenly checking out

that window where her counterpart had fallen. Blinking in surprise not to see

her corpse there, a faint smile would play over her features instead:: Well

played, lassie...

Of Crimson Tides: perhaps next we meet, it be on more convenient terms...

Ashton Locke: Oh good heavens! This was an interesting procession the

elderly man had run into. He was just out for a walk, really, and heard a

commotion, so he went to go check it out, and found a ..paralyzed naked man.

"No no no, this won't do.

Tesarik One: If you want the war staff, katars, or one of the armors IM me.

Tesarik One: Otherwise I'll put it in Maria's vault.

Ashton Locke: This won't do at all.." Muttered as he wandered a bit

closer...and closer...and then quick as a flash, out came a flintlock pistol,

which was pressed to Redskull's eye, and kablammo.

Of Crimson Tides: [I'm good on that stuff would only be selling so feel free

to vault it :-)]

OnlineHost: Ashton Locke rolled 1 20-sided die: 3

Tesarik One: ~*~ Ashton Locke scored 0 poynts damage ~*~

Ashton Locke: (......+12 = 15)

Tesarik One: Hit

ascending aria: Ophelia sat herself down on a step and looked down to her

fresh wound. Unfortunately, she couldn't heal herself.. it just didn't take,

so she was going to have to take care of it with more natural methods.

Tesarik One: Guns were not common - at all - in this world. So no one would

really know what was going to happen when the contraption was set to his head

except possibly our pirate! But, that shot blew chunks of his head off, and

killed the man

Ashton Locke: Boom, splat. The old man cringed at the mess he'd just made of

the poor big guy's head, then tossed the now empty flintlock over towards

Scarletta. "Catch." Then you betcha he took off sprinting.

Tesarik One: they were supposed to be bringin in alive. Now they had a dead

naked giantkin. Oh well. Dead or alive.

Of Crimson Tides: ::She would damn near jump out that window herself at the

sound of a flintlock blast from the room behind her, spinning on her heels,

only to have the damn gun thrown in her direction. Her hands reacted faster

than her mind,

Nobilis Arcanus: ::He would conjure a bolt of electricty and then simply

hurled it at the old man sprinting away. He wasn't to fucking old if he was

sprinting away at any speed to actually get away!::

Of Crimson Tides: catching it out of the air, before running in to check on

the...now dead giant. In retrospect he had been put out of his misery...but

yup...the poor lass had just made herself a guilty party in someones plan if

anyone spotted her

Of Crimson Tides: standing over the corpse!::

Tesarik One: Roll a Strike if you wish to try and hit the old man.

Ashton Locke: He was faaaaa~aaaaaaaster than lightning! (Live to Fight

Another Day)

OnlineHost: Nobilis Arcanus rolled 1 20-sided die: 19

Tesarik One: ~*~ Nobilis Arcanus scored 1 poynts damage ~*~

Tesarik One: Well, Live to Fight allowed him to get away alive!

Tesarik One: Log Off

Ashton Locke: Or he just ducked and weaved into another intersection.