Name: Maximyth (Maxinum McDreich) (X:31 Y:21)
Gender: Male
Race: Fair-skinned human (brown hair though.)
Starting job: Woodsman.
Goal: To protect the vulnerable and innocent, hopefully making a pretty penny along the way. Sees himself or someone he trusts becoming a lord the best way to achieve his aims.
Stats: +1 Strength, -1 Sneak
Equipped: Woodsman's Axe
Wearing: Leather Vest(torso protection), Peasant Clothes
Tiruin (X:31 Y:21)
Gender: Female
Race(Color, if applicable): Dark-skinned Human, Tan.
Starting Job/Skills: Children's Teacher; Summon Magic Shield
Goal: Destruction of stereotype; free-thinker.
Magic: Summoning Magic Shield
Wearing: Peasant Clothes
Stats:+3 Intelligence, -2 Speed, -1 Strength
Money:50 Silver
With some thought, the monster dissapears back into the summon. A large smile came across the bandit's face. "Good boy, I will gladly take you. But..." She pointed at the ground. "Your Axe please. If we run into problems, I will throw it to you. I'm not evil." If he chose to not accept this, Her posture showed aggression.
If he did however, she would pick it up and keep it for now. "You will be my hostage instead good sir. The one there will go." She pointed at Tiruin. Handing the money over, she told her. "To the north with you. Buy as much food supply as possible, understood?" Handing Tiruin 50 silver and with a northward direction, the bandit looks to Max. "I hope she hurries..." She grinned from ear to ear.
Name (Forum Name): Harvey ( Patrick Hunt ) (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Male
Race : Wolf-man
Starting Job/Skills: Hunter
Goal: To make killing me damned hard.
Equipped: Wooden Bow, Iron Sabre
Wearing: Quiver(9 wooden arrows), Cloth Shorts, Leather Shirt
Stats:+1 Marksman, +1 Sneaking, -1 Intelligence, -1 Willpower, +1 Strength, +3 Speed
Injuries:Wolf-person infection!
Followers:3 Young Wolf-Men, 1 Young Wolf-Woman
Money: 65 copper
Items: Leather Gloves, Leather Leggings
Name(forum name): D'nath(draco1234) (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, grey
Starting Job/Skills: Farming peasant (though I will change to hunter if they actually start with any (decent) equipment)
Goal: Make a name for himself, and prove to people that he is not the monster they think he is, despite the fear and loathing most feel for his kind.
Equipped: Wooden Javelin, Wooden Spear, Musket, Musket Shot(5), Gunpowder(5)
Wearing: Peasant Clothes, Iron Helm, Leather Shirt, Leather Gloves, Leather Boots,
Stats: Even
Money: 55 copper
Injuries:Blood loss(arm)(leg)(torso), Achilles tendon cut(-2 speed),
D'nath went to run after the man and his daughter.
When D'nath turns his back on us shoot him, the kids will all attack at the same time aiming to cripple him as fast as possible.
Use my close proximity and the fact that his back is turned to aim for his back before he can defend himself.
D'nath had been sneak attacked. [6] The arrow pierced straight into the back. Leather not too resistant against piecing, the arrow went deep into your lung. You felt the cough almost immediately. The wolfpack then made its move, its speed quick. (5) One bites your arm harshly, the teeth marks trailing down your arm. (5) With the leg slash, you fall over, your ankle was severely harmed, it would be hard to run anymore now. (6) You whisper a scream through the blood as a slash comes into your chest, your leather armor keeps it from being too bad, however it was certainly deep. (4) With a final bit on your other leg, you barely manage to live, fending off the horde. With your musket, you fire a reaction shot towards the leader. (5 v 5) With the bullet missing to the point the hair on his arm flew up, you reload it once more. You have the chance to attack. But you are severely outnumbered here.
Name(Forum Name): Dewboy (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, Dark dark grey (almost black)
Starting Job/Skills: Woodsman (elf)
Goal: Survive, make gold, be selfish.
Equipped: Woodsman's Axe
Wearing: Leather Vest(Torso protection), Peasant Clothes
Stats: +1 Strength, -1 Sneak
Money:25 copper
Injuries: Arm-numb(Permanent)
Asking around, a lot of the village folk didn't know. Neither of those places were here and the village was mostly farmers. Some told you to go to the general shop, and he rustled around the random goods, but he couldn't find any arm mechanics. He apologizes and tells you that you may have to go to another town to get help with it. But the only one he knew of was a rumored one to the north the chief was trying to trade with.
Name (Forum Name): Elleanor Baskerville(Kansa) (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Female
Race : Love-woman
Starting Job/Skills: Farming Peasant
Goal: Become strong enough so no one will be able to hurt her ever again
Equipped: Wooden Javelin
Wearing: Wooden Spear, Peasant Clothes
Stats:Even
Debt: Harmony Clinic-2 Silver, 50 copper
Money: 80 Copper
Bringing the giant chicken back was comical as you heaved. Eventually you make it to the general shop in time to see Dewboy leaving. With a wave you go in and tell the clerk of the chicken outside. He goes outside and looks over it curiously. It was certainly dead. He pokes it some time and looks it over a fresh kill. "I'll give you ten silver for it. Most of this will go bad before I can sell it all off..."
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Topic: Warring Tribes(An adventure with a realistic approach and lucky dice) (Read 9420 times)