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[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Bugoff
Race: Probably human.
Gender: Definitely male
Primary weapon: A long Elven blade, completely at odds with the rest of his appearance.
Secondary weapon: Body odour.
Magic: Wind.
Advantage: Cool sword
Disadvantage: Wizened, smelly, hairy, deformed dwarf[Not even the cool kind with mountainhomes or automatons. Just a short human.]

You are on the outskirts of a once thriving city, you see large smoke plumes and hear the fires roaring with the ocasional scream. there is a large crater in the middle of the city and rubble thrown out around the outskirts. There is a large almost hill sized rock jutting out of the middle of the crater.

"Now I know you may not like it, but we must relocate to a place of safety, so please, gather what important possessions you have and prepare to leave, but do not take what you can't easily carry, we may have a long trip ahead of us."
Help my brother to the ground.

[5]
everyone that still has possesions begin gathing their things and those with nothing help the others and carry extra things or supplies for the journey

Tell my men to start loading weapons and armor onto the wagons.

[2]
a group of orcs enters the tent, they are armed

[Arcvasti]

Inspect the large rock. Maybe its valuable.

[blazing glory]

Kill the Orc at the front, tell my followers to kill them.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Personally look for a map or something.

[?]
(I need to plop a picture of the map onto all of these games when I figure out how)
You find a map, there is the great river (slightly s shaped with mountains all along the middle lengths) and an x in a forest region south west of the river

Inspect the large rock. Maybe its valuable.

You travel into the city and to the center where the crater is. The rock (meteoroid) sits in the crater jutting out 30 feet

Kill the Orc at the front, tell my followers to kill them.

You swing your flail out shattering his left arm and bring it back down breaking his right collar bone. He falls to the ground and you smash his skull

You group grabs weapons and charges at the others

[Arcvasti]

Inspect rock. Apply SCIENCE to it by poking it with my sword.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Inspect rock. Apply SCIENCE to it by poking it with my sword.

[6]
It seems to be strong metal
You poke it with your sword and an energy flows from the rock into the sword
The sword begins to glow yellow, blue, and red in waves covering the metal in an infinitely thin layer

[Arcvasti]

Remember vague legends of rocks and swords. This almost certainly means DESTINY. Remembering the last HERO OF DESTINY to come traipsing through here, you decide that DESTINY wants its HEROES to be amoral mass murderers. Unfortunately, you can't achieve your DESTINY in an empty town. Therefore...

SEEK INHABITED TOWN FOR MAXIMAL DESTINED OMNICIDE

[drone1230]

Sorry for not posting, I updated my character sheet.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Remember vague legends of rocks and swords. This almost certainly means DESTINY. Remembering the last HERO OF DESTINY to come traipsing through here, you decide that DESTINY wants its HEROES to be amoral mass murderers. Unfortunately, you can't achieve your DESTINY in an empty town. Therefore...

SEEK INHABITED TOWN FOR MAXIMAL DESTINED OMNICIDE

Town with no population?



@drone- I will up date tomorrow morning

[SaberToothTiger]

Is there room for one more player? If so,

Spoiler: 'Tis what it is. (click to show/hide)

Name: Vic the Seaman
Age: 45.
Gender: Male.
Race: Human.
Main weapon: Pike.
Secondary weapon: Boarding Axe.
Magic: Wind.
Advantage: Sings great shanties.
Disadvantages: Stinks horribly and awfully; Peg Leg. 

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

@ sabertooth
You are on one of the empire trade ships headed down the river
you see nothing but smoke plumes and ash fall in the distance
your crew looks at you, one of them speaks,¨The empire has fallen captain, what do we do?¨

@drone
having recently been drafted into a minority unit, you all know that the empire has collapsed but not how long the military will hold.
A small group of high elven officers and commanders stand in front of the unit, you are standing in formation and one of the elven commanders barks out at you all, ¨I've heard your little rumors of the fall, of the empire's demise, and of the rebellion. I have one thing to tell you, if you think that you will escape or fight for those rebels then you are crazy. NONE of you will leave this military without deaths toll.¨ He grabs a Kahjiit out of the front row and throws him to his knees, another high elf begins lashing the Kahjiit and he screams in pain, ¨This cat was found a ringleader of a separatist movement in this unit, This is how we deal with separatists¨ He draws his elven saber and brings it down decapitating the Kahjiit.

[SaberToothTiger]

((I didn't think of my character as the captain type, more like the old, wise sailor, maybe first mate at best.))

"This is no good. We should probably get some food and water and try to sail towards safer waters, or maybe even a port."
Dispense larger rations to get morale up.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

((I didn't think of my character as the captain type, more like the old, wise sailor, maybe first mate at best.))

"This is no good. We should probably get some food and water and try to sail towards safer waters, or maybe even a port."
Dispense larger rations to get morale up.

[6]
Your men bring the food stores up from the lower decks that were supposed to be traded at the port. they open them and begin eating

Another sailor walks up, ¨How should we bury the old captain *points toward the high elf dead man in sailor garb*¨

another walks up to you, ¨I hear the wood elf port to the south is still operational and not too damaged, though we would need to pass through high elf waters¨

[blazing glory]

Start cutting them down in a effort to intimidate them.

[SaberToothTiger]

"Make a small boat, for his funeral pyre. We will not allow ourselves to be as cruel as our enemies, as this elf, as harsh as he was, he was a just captain, and he deserves a bonfire or proper burial."
Have my men cut down some trees for wood. Order my men to reinforce the ship with the newly acquired wood and order to build a boat and place the body of the dead captain on it. Put it in the water and set it on fire and let it float away from us. Prepare for a long journey.