Xantalos and GreatwyrmgoldXantalosYou really tried this time. Eating the heart of Rex seemed a little distasteful so soon after his death but… You couldn’t resist. Grabbing it you watched as Gewig went off to do… something. He wasn’t very specific on what he was doing. ’Does he have a heart of power?’ you wondered as you glanced at Rex’s heart once more. Yet… You wanted to try something first.
Using your powers you infused the heart with some mana, or tried to anyway. It appeared that Rex’s heart proved no more accepting on mana than Fyrbirth’s did. Regardless you chewed slowly on this heart awaiting the rush of power. Yet it didn’t happen right away. Instead you saw… a vision? Hallucination? You couldn’t be sure all you know is that it showed you merging two hearts together. Perhaps that is how these things worked?
Then the rush hit you. It was just like before, maybe even more so. For what turned out to be hours you simply enjoyed the feeling of power consuming your every nerve in beautiful caresses. Before you knew it it was night.
Name: Finkus
Class: Wind Mage
Race: Bogeyman
Description: A short, fat creature. It has wrinkly, droopy skin that is somewhat leathery and assymetrical, blue-and-purple eyes. It has 6 1/5 horns on its head. It has a pair of stumps where butterfly wings used to grow.
Location: Outskirts of Goldenroot Forest
HP: 11/11
MP: 16/16
Hunger: 12/12
Wounds: None.
Skills: Scholar I
Equipped: Apprentice Robes,
Equipment: 13 rations, 1 stick
Spells: Minor Wind Manipulation, Moderate Wind Manipulation
After such a riveting battle you desired more excitement! More adventure! Thusly you decided to wrestle bears. Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Finding the largest bear you could, still dwarfed by your large frame, you invited it kindly “Come. Let us wrestle little one.” This seemed to placate the bear… oddly enough.
Reaching towards it you petted the beast with a large hand before scratching its head gently “I will no hurt. Simple fun yes?” With that the bear nipped your hand in an almost playful manner and you were off on a lovely wrestling match.
With a mighty shove you knocked the bear on its back and the two of you wrestled as only a troll vs Bear match can be wrestled. You managed, at one point, to get it into a heavy arm lock but it countered by biting the hell out of your hand. Luckily it didn’t bleed too badly.
Soon however it was night time. “Farewell bear.” You said to it thoroughly enjoying your day of bear wrestling. With an affectionate nudging of your hand the bear went off into parts unknown. Soon you returned back to Finkus.
Name: Gewig
Class: Warrior
Race: Troll
Description: Gewig's deep-set eyes are large and brown like wood, with a number of scars near them that almost look like the grain on his tanned skin. His hair is thick, purple, unkempt, and curly, flowing over his horns like some sort of polluted stream that sometimes flows uphill. Gewig has a pair of large, thin ears with lots of bits ripped out. He wears a fairly simple wardrobe: A crude robe which he made from animal hides and dyed red with blood and berries, and an even cruder whitish shirt and kilt made from pilfered canvas. Gewig overall tries to look fearsome, and due to his size, scars, and the sharpness of his features, it's fair to say he succeeds. Despite this, Gewig is capable of forming friendships, or even alliances if it so suits him.
Location: Outskirts of Goldenroot Forest
HP: 10/10
MP: 3/3
Hunger: 10/10
Wounds: None so far…
Skills: Martial Prowess I
Equipped: Shoddy Iron Zweihander, Shoddy Wooden Shield, Hard Leather Armor
Equipment: Shoddy Iron Bastard Sword, Shoddy Iron Mace, Shoddy Wooden Shield, Shoddy Wooden Shield, Hard Leather Armor, Hard Leather Armor, Average Torch, 2 Poor Traps, 2 Sharp Sticks, 1 Rations
Mesor and BroodMesorYou couldn’t deny that the armor he had found was better than yours. Sure you would think an Earth Mage would have more than just one rock but… “Alright. You can live for now. But you better continue to be useful. I won’t have you screwing up my city.” The man seemed confused by you knew that he just didn’t see the raw potential. Glorious buildings. Thousands of citizens… But that was for later. You needed the army to be in better condition than shoddy and poor weaponry.
Sitting down you labored for hours. Moments passed like seconds as the wood revealed to your its secrets. The shattered husks of logs stood guard over you work until finally… it was done. You had improved you weakest weaponry into something resembling an actual tool. Sure it took you a large amount of logs to do it but once you figured it out… You knew that carpentry was getting easier on you. Unfortunately you only stopped due to the sun rise. Now you must contend with sleep deprivation. Though you still smiled at your work well done.
Name : Kalam Harghast.
Class : Ranger.
Race : Seguleh.
Description : Kalam is 5 ft 9 with a very athletic build, his skin is pale blue and nothing is known of his face which is entirely covered by a
ceramic mask with a series of strange runes etched onto it that translated means 1000. This symbolizes his place as the 1000th best warrior among his people and the marks will change as his skills develop.
Location: Sharktooth Bay
HP: 5/6
MP: 3/3
Hunger: 10/10
Wounds: Sleep Deprived [Must sleep the next night]
Skills: Forestry I, Carpentry II
Equipped: Poor Wooden Short Bow, Leather Armor, Well-Made Wooden Shield
Equipment: Average Wooden Spear, Poor Wooden Spear, 8 Shoddy Wooden Arrows, 51 logs, 1 Large Rock, 6 Vine, 1 Soft Leather Armor, Poor Stone Axe, 9 rations
Build Sharp Rock [D10]: 4+
Dice
4 = Success! Sharp Rock Gained
Build Stone Axe [D10]: 5+
Dice
8 = Success!
Quality [D100]
Dice
22 = 1 Poor Stone Axe created
Upgrade: Shoddy Wooden Bow [D10]: Requires 8+
Dice + Carpentry I
5 + 1 = 6! Failure: Lose 1 Log
9 + 1 = 10! Success: Lose 1 Log, Shoddy Bow becomes a Poor Bow
Upgrade: Average Wooden Shield [D10]: Requires 12+
Dice + Carpentry I + Extra material
4 + 1 + 1 = 6 [Failure] Lose two Logs
9 + 1 + 1 = 11 [Failure] Lose two Logs
3 + 1 + 1 = 5 [Failure] Lose two logs
10 + 1 + 1 = 12 [Success!] Lose two logs, Gain Well-made Wooden Shield
Upgrade: Poor Wooden Spear [D10]: Requires 10+
Dice + Carpentry I
2 + 1 = Failure! Lose one log
10 + 1= Success! Gain 1 Average Wooden Spear! Lose one log
[Second poor Wooden Spear]
5 + 1 = 6 [Failure] Lose one log
8 + 1 = 9 [Failure] Lose one log
Skill gain: Carpentry II [D100]: Requires 50+
Dice
92 [Skill gained]
Handing what you could to the man who seemed a little less stable than would be preferred you watched as he began laboring over his wooden weapons. With a yawn you used your magic to once again search for any and all rocks you could. Luckily this time you found quite a bit more than the last time you tried your spellcraft. With a grand rumble you brought four large rocks to the surface. Piling them up into something resembling a wall you went to sleep with the noises of carpentry in your ears.
Name: Ganos Jack
Class: Earth mage
Race: Toblackai
Description: Ganos is almost 9 feet tall with long tangled black hair and grey eyes. Ganos is heavily muscled.
Location: Sharktooth Bay
HP: 5/5
MP: 3/8
Hunger: 10/10
Wounds: None so far…
Skills: Scholar I
Equipped: Apprentice Robes
Equipment: 4 Large Rocks, 2 Rations
Spells: Minor Earth Manipulation
Search for Rocks [D10]: 3+
Dice + Spellcraft
1 + 2 = 3 [Success!]
How many rocks? [D6]
Dice
4 Large Rocks found!
Poll
8 (36.4%)
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Topic: Continent of Centria: A Multi-player Fantasy RPG: The Combat Update (Read 38672 times)