You pull against the chains once again, longing to get out.
There must be a way out of here..CheesecakeYou turn the totem over in your palm, remembering the warchief's final words before he passed. You still remember the pain from when he pressed it into your hand.
It has always been in Orcish hands, and must always remain in Orcish hands. Our people remain slaves, tools of war. I know you'e destined for something higher, just as I was. Free us Kaltukk, for I could not. You bow your head at his memory, tightening your hand into a fist.
Ross VernalYou hum tunelessly to yourself, rattling your restraints as you shift into a more comfortable position. You chuckle to yourself at the thought of comfort in a place like this. You look at the door, then at the lockpick in your hand, and it occurs to you that you'd feel much more accomadated with a nice breeze coming in.
scapheapYou lean against the stone wall behind you, gazing up at the small, bright light high above your head. You raise one hand toward it, longing for at least the smallest sliver of a break in this dreadful monotony. A dark shadow suddenly appears, blocking out the light, and you sit up to get a better look. You hear a brassy tinkling sound as the shadow drops some tinny object into the cell, then fades away from sight. Your eyes immediately settle upon the hard metal door just across from you.
DwarminThe distant sounds of tortured screaming keep you from sleep as you lie upon the hard floor, staring at the blank walls of this cold cell you find yourself in. There is a single door just across from you, but your chains are not long enough for you to reach it. You sigh dejectedly, wondering how you'll ever escape this foul place.
ZakoYou survey your surroundings with a practiced eye.
Not much here to steal. You muse sarcastically. You hear a dull thud from somewhere beeyond your cell door, then something large being dragged down the hallway. A shiver crawls up your spine at the sound, despite yourself.
Name: Kaltukk
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Appearance: Average orc build. 6"6, blackish-grey skin, mohawk. He bears scars from battles past, one on his eye, another large on on his chest.
Profession: He was a mercenary for quite a while, then joined a professional horde as a basic grunt. He's been to only one battle, but he did good.
Skills: Battle Tactics
Proficient, Survival
Proficient, Swords
ProficientItems: Tribal Totem
Known Magicks: Reinforce I - adds an amount of magical energy to your punches, increasing their force; slight fatigue
Name: Vlad Lamora
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Short and slightly built with short, dark brown hair, a mustache, and light grey eyes. He is neither handsome nor memorable.
Profession: Assassin
Skills: Swords
Proficient, Throwing
Proficient, Cooking
Proficient Items: Thin Lockpick
Known Magicks: Catch I - you can slowly absorb energy, such as light; does not cause fatigue
Name: Clair Redfield
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: A red-headed, green-eyed woman. Her hair is in a short tomboy cut and she has a tattoo of a dull red star on her cheek.
Profession: Shepard
Skills: Staves
Proficient, Butchering
Proficient, Cloth Mending
ProficientItems: None.
Known Magicks: Repel I - push the air around you away, causing a momentary light breeze; negligible fatigue loss
Name: Tali Bluestone
Gender: Female
Race: Dwarf
Appearance: A somewhat shorter than usual, but well muscled Dwarven woman stands before you, with dark black hair done up fashionably and tucked into a single long ponytail cut raggedly short. Piercing copper eyes radiate cunning and a cold intellect, and are framed by long, emotive eyebrows that give her a slightly unsettling demeanor, even after being imprisoned.
Profession: Explorer
Skills: Navigation
Proficient, Pole Arms
Proficient, Herbology
ProficientItems: Lucky Coin
Name: Edwin Malfonse
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Appearance: Edwin has short cropped dark brown hair, green eyes and lightly tanned skin. He stands at typical elf height, 5' 4'', has a thin and wiry build that's thin even for an elf and seems almost eternally smudged with a small covering of dirt. He seems almost at home here, strangely enough.
Profession: Professional Thief
Skills: Stealth
Proficient, Thievery
Proficient, Daggers
ProficientItems: Sturdy Lockpick