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[IronyOwl]

Turn 1: Introduction

"What in room" I mutter "maybe fire? There is fire in black smith. Maybe fire in devil throne too?"

You check in your room, which is to say a room which you suppose is yours now. They're all the same, small but adorned with a bed, armoire, small chest, and end table.

I head for my room to see what is there then I go to the smith, to see what happens there.

Well, it could be worse, he supposed. Not.

"Hrmm? Who wants to explore this town a bit then take a look outside?" he asks, expecting at least one answer. Or maybe that would be too much to expect too.

Visit the blacksmith, see how the smithing system works. If people can work there, what must be done for better equipment to be obtained, etc.

The two of you visit the blacksmith. For a fee, the imps will allow you to craft weapons or armor here. Crafting also requires raw materials, which can either be purchased from the market or collected off slain enemies.

The raw material used to craft the item determines its power. Essentially, the stronger the item, the more "currency" it has to spend on its end result's stats. This is modified by the roll to craft it, however; items may be stronger or weaker for their level depending on whether they were crafted with a [3] or a [5]. Crafting rolls can also chain, raising their stats significantly.

The specifics of an item are also somewhat random; essentially, for a given item, there's a wide range of precise stats it can have, which is mostly determined by chance and creator intent.

Then I go to the demon throne area[/b]

"I'll freeze you all! Happy birthday to me! Bwahaha... ha? Wait a sec, where'd those damned kids who made me like this go? Where even am I? Maybe that big guy over there knows something. At the very least, he might have something for me to do rather than stand in this infernal town and melt. Maybe there are some pesky warmbloods that need freezing..."
Visit the Demon King and ask where I am. See if there's anything that he wants dead.

The Demon King looks thoroughly displeased to see you two. He responds "You, but only after you have served your purpose," to Logan's question in a rather ominous tone. Not concerning at all!

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Peter Stone (scapheap)
Town
2/2 HP (0/10 xp)
1 Attack, Light

M'Bokgal (Yoink)
Town
2/2 HP (0/10 xp)
1 Attack, Pierce

Alex Ian (Spinal_Taper)
Town
2/2 HP (0/10 xp)
1 Attack, Shock

Jacob Stein (Persus13)
Town
2/2 HP (0/10 xp)
1 Attack, Fire

Logan Witston (Wwolin)
Town
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Frost

Valerio Inathas (Caellath)
Town
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Crush

Grimicin (Onyxjew)
Town
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Shock

[Caellath]

"Anyone moving on with me then?" he asks without much enthusiasm. People seemed slightly unresponsive in this particular plane.

He sighed and looked to the world out of the town.
"You know, a group is probably more effective against an enemy than an individual out there."

Move to the Shallow Plains and search for a level one monster if more people agree to form a party.

[Tiruin]

Spoiler: Welp. The fun stuff happens in a different timezone...

Waitlist! (click to show/hide)

Name: Cyri Fenethor
Physical Appearance: Lean in body build. Black hair. Brown irises, oval-shaped face. 5'5".
Mental Description: Adverse to any creation of unlife. Treats Unity and any allied factions as close allies, but is slow to trust others. Cynical of her own past, she wants to -in the very least- try to aid civilization in the world.
Attack Type: Slashing
Aspiring Class: Demon Hunter

[Wwolin]

"Fine then, be that way. I bet somebody else can use my powers."
Logan walks over to Valerio and tries to act as friendly as possible for someone whose heart is literally made of ice
"A puny warmblood like you doesn't even stand a chance out there without my help. I'll go with you."

Follow Valerio and assist him in combat.

[IronyOwl]

A demon hunter tumbles through the portal. You'd figure they'd stop at some point, but no, just more and more weirdos.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Peter Stone (scapheap)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Light

M'Bokgal (Yoink)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Pierce

Alex Ian (Spinal_Taper)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Shock

Jacob Stein (Persus13)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Fire

Logan Witston (Wwolin)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Frost

Valerio Inathas (Caellath)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Crush

Grimicin (Onyxjew)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Shock

Cyri Fenethor (Tiruin)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Slash

[scapheap]

"No reason to hang around here let go."

Peter join the party.

[Onyxjew944]

Open the chest in my room. Then walk out into the low-level area. I want loot.

[Yoink]

"I'm alive!" M'Bokgal is escatic, hopping around madly on his... hooves? Huh. Anyway.
"Well, again. As in, not dead. Hooray!"

>Approach the others heading out, point my spear towards the Woods!

"What sort a' craven pansies are you lot?! You'll never do nuffin' songworthy down there in the plains! C'mon, let's go be heroes! There are enough of us, after all."

>Attempt to hijack the party and lead them onwards, to the Middling Woods, to glory!!

...Or if they don't agree, just follow them.

[Errol]

Also signing up for this!

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Vx0D
Physical Appearance: Girl in formerly white, formerly clean, formerly untorn robes. Now they're a collection of patches and blood stains. Erratically cut, flowing red hair. Light gray skin, azure eyes. Every so often, these colors change for no reason at all, but these are her usual colors. Has an eyepatch for some stupid reason.
Mental Description: She's an AI. Originally programmed to bring about the end of the world, but she went defective thanks to a bug-addled personality coding that leaves 'ax crazy' as one of her most sociable moods. Oh, and she looooooves weapons. Anything with a blade, really. And teddies. And cute boys. She used to have some sort of mission, but then she forgot and went someplace else. And, uhh...
Attack Type: Slashing
Aspiring Class: Blade Summoner

[Ultimuh]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name:
Herby
Physical Appearance:
A middle-aged man who seem to not care of personal hygene. His hair is grey and a complete mess.
His clothes are ragged. His body covered in old scars, bruises and mechanical parts.
Both his arms and legs are mechanical and can be costumized/replaced.
His left hand is basically a buzzsaw.
His mouth and nasal region is of mechanical origin and can be customized/replaced with whatever is needed.
Mental Description:
Completely bonkers with cannibalistic tendencies.
Attack Type:
Crushing
Aspiring Class:
Lean Mean Killin' Machine

[Harry Baldman]

Signing up.

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: A

Physical Appearance: An almost human-sized ball of selectively fluid metal. Can create metallic arms out of its body to help it with various everyday tasks, such as building an orphanage or destroying everything. Has no face to speak of.

Mental Description: An odd creature, seemingly designed for the sole purpose of rolling around and building things. Also has a sporting interest in horse racing.

Attack Type: Crushing

Aspiring Class: Machinist and Constructor

[Persus13]

"Yes. Use fire on things" I mutter, as I head over to join Valerio's party, trying to avoid the creepy yellow snowman.

[Spinal_Taper]

Go to the market!
"Damn, I'm way too sober right now."

[Tiruin]

"COME HITHER YOU THRICE-CURSED SPOOR OF-"

Cyri looked around after holding up her blade for a few moments, confused at the change of scenery. She sheaths it later on, aptly confused at the presence of...everyone else in this kind of scenery.

"That is the last time I use a Scroll of Acropolis...You there! Rat-thing!" she said, referring to M'Bokgal, "Tell me where and why you're heading in that direction with humans and if this is but another one of your tricks..."

Follow the pack of humans!

[IronyOwl]

Turn 2: Everyone Walks Into A Bar

"Anyone moving on with me then?" he asks without much enthusiasm. People seemed slightly unresponsive in this particular plane.

He sighed and looked to the world out of the town.
"You know, a group is probably more effective against an enemy than an individual out there."

Move to the Shallow Plains and search for a level one monster if more people agree to form a party.

"Fine then, be that way. I bet somebody else can use my powers."
Logan walks over to Valerio and tries to act as friendly as possible for someone whose heart is literally made of ice
"A puny warmblood like you doesn't even stand a chance out there without my help. I'll go with you."

Follow Valerio and assist him in combat.

"No reason to hang around here let go."

Peter join the party.

"I'm alive!" M'Bokgal is escatic, hopping around madly on his... hooves? Huh. Anyway.
"Well, again. As in, not dead. Hooray!"

>Approach the others heading out, point my spear towards the Woods!

"What sort a' craven pansies are you lot?! You'll never do nuffin' songworthy down there in the plains! C'mon, let's go be heroes! There are enough of us, after all."

>Attempt to hijack the party and lead them onwards, to the Middling Woods, to glory!!

...Or if they don't agree, just follow them.

"COME HITHER YOU THRICE-CURSED SPOOR OF-"

Cyri looked around after holding up her blade for a few moments, confused at the change of scenery. She sheaths it later on, aptly confused at the presence of...everyone else in this kind of scenery.

"That is the last time I use a Scroll of Acropolis...You there! Rat-thing!" she said, referring to M'Bokgal, "Tell me where and why you're heading in that direction with humans and if this is but another one of your tricks..."

Follow the pack of humans!

"Yes. Use fire on things" I mutter, as I head over to join Valerio's party, trying to avoid the creepy yellow snowman.

A knight, a spearman, a snowman, a pyromaniac, a demon minstrel, and a demon hunter all walk into a field...

[6] ...and into a [4: West] wolf big enough to ride.

Wolf, Level 3
4/4 HP
2 Attack

You may run, in which case it'll get an opposed chase roll, or fight, in which case you might want to determine who's going in first.

Open the chest in my room. Then walk out into the low-level area. I want loot.

Your chest appears to be empty.

You venture [1] North and encounter a [5] rather massive pink cube of slime.

Pink Slime, L3
6/6 HP
1 Attack

Go to the market!
"Damn, I'm way too sober right now."

You head to the market. They appear to sell things here, including food but lacking booze. Oh well, you don't have any money on you anyway...

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Alex Ian (Spinal_Taper)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Shock

Grimicin (Onyxjew)
Shallow Plains North, Slime (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Shock

Slime, L3
6/6 HP
1 Attack


---Velerio's Party---
Shallow Plains West, vs Wolf

Valerio Inathas (Caellath)
Party (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Crush

Logan Witston (Wwolin)
Party (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Frost

Peter Stone (scapheap)
Party (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Light

M'Bokgal (Yoink)
Party (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Pierce

Cyri Fenethor (Tiruin)
Party (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Slash

Jacob Stein (Persus13)
Town (0/10 xp)
2/2 HP
1 Attack, Fire


Wolf, Level 3
4/4 HP
2 Attack