Update 48:
Squacks the Carrion Bird - (Devastator)
(Can I have my Spell Resistance spell cast? Standing orders are to keep that up at all times, if possible. If it'd take an extra turn, don't do it, don't want to waste this opportunity.)
Sweet!
Go beat up on one of the trees. Dive from the side where the tentacles are stuck, but swing around to the other side, using my Infighter skill to disable the one I'm attacking from up-close.
Brimming with confidence you dove on one of the tangled trees, crossing the canopies separating the skies from the realm of the jungles.
Under was a sea of green, so much denser than any forest you had seen before that flying around the countless obstacles was in itself an incredible feat. The dark foliage surrounding you was too dark to see where you were exactly, and through walls of leaves it seemed countless eyes were watching you. Continuing further, you saw the body of the tree through all this greenery, a great trunk that dwarfed even the tallest trees you knew of, with white bark covered with strange growths bigger than you, like pustules on a toad's body. Still you couldn't see the ground, and wondered how old that tree was.
[Infighting is Active]
[Squack: Diamond Claws (First Strike)]
Squacks STR: 3 (1d16)
> Skill: Aerobatic Flyer (4)
> Situation: Difficult Environment (-4)
> Other: Diamond Claws First Strike (+4 AL)
"Tentacle Tree" CON: 4 (1d18)
> Skill: None
> Situation: None
> Other: Dense Bark (+1 AR)
Attack Roll: 5=[5]
Defender Roll: 8=[8]
Outcome: Failed attack
[Squack: Diamond Claws (First Strike)]
Squacks STR: 3 (1d16)
> Skill: Aerobatic Flyer (4)
> Situation: Difficult Environment (-4)
> Other: Diamond Claws First Strike (+4 AL)
"Tentacle Tree" CON: 4 (1d18)
> Skill: None
> Situation: None
> Other: Dense Bark (+1 AR)
Attack Roll: 16=[16]
Defender Roll: 7=[7]
Outcome: Successful Level 3 Attack
Damage [1d8]: [4]
Infighting [d20 vs 12]: [5] -Failed-
Luck: [1] -Your Diamond Claws shattered-
Your first strike failed to penetrate the dense bark, and you circled around for another attack while the tentacle-like vines were still tangled. With a second strike on a more vulnerable looking part you managed to lacerate the bark and cause sap to comes out slowly gushing, at the cost of your Diamond Claws which were now much less effective than before. It didn't seem like you had managed to cripple the tree with this strike either.
Suddenly a few of the growths opened, and medium sized creatures of bark emerged. With four long spidery limbs and a dozen tentacles made of vines on their back, they looked at you with hostility. One of them fired a tentacle toward one of the many branches of the sea of trees, pulling itself with incredible speed and agility, repeating the same movement to approach you while hiding in the dense foliage.
Nearby monsters:
-At least two "Tentacle Trees"
> Tree #1 [-4HP]
[HP? MP? STR2 CON4 POW? RES? INT? IND?]
-A dozen "bark spawns?"
[HP? MP? STR? CON? POW? RES? INT? IND?]
HP: 17/17
MP: 17/17
Essence: 0/10
STR 3
CON 0
POW -1
RES 1
INT -1
IND 0
Status:
- Fine
- [Infighting]
Location:
-Delta Chasms - Seaside (South to Anvarde Hills and Savarde Jungle)
Ulkas, the Horned Demon (Sarrak)
Ulkas smiled politely at the gifts, even as inside giddy excitement raised alongside crown-caused apprehension:
”We will definitely put those to good use. You have my thanks.”
It was time to go, as testing new weapons is better done in proper place. That said…
(Are you ready, my Queen? We have much to share and discuss, but it waits until we blast something into cinders~
Liel, are there coordinates for Ancient facilities where we can go wild and use our new boons to heart content? Even I am feeling such desire and Astrosa certainly needs it as well.)
Teleport to Ancient facility that could serve as testing ground for our weapons and outlet for Astrosa frustrations. Essence gathering is secondary, as training ourselves is even more important.
We shall continue honing Astrosa appreciation of finer aspects of mind warfare while we are at it - both as a means to share knowledge and helping her find more outlets for rage within. For to defeat ones enemies, one must learn more of themselves first.
[After leaving Sateris]
“Astrosa, I wanted to share some understanding I have gained while accessing Sateris Zeos. As you remember, there was a question that we answered. I do not know your answer, as it is your secret to share, but I was surprised by mine.”
“While my destitiny/purpose never changed from the moment I woke up in the mountains near Pandemonium, the way to reach it certainly did.”
“And this is important, because it happened thanks to your presence. My thirst for Knowledge defines my existence. I want to grasp whole world in my hand to learn its intricacy and splendor - yet there were many ways to achieve this. A bloody warlord, a reclusive mage, an aloof controller…”
“With your presence and willpower, I realized I do not want to reach this enlightenment alone. No, I want to share it, make others realize the world as I see it myself. Yet there is only one I want to share the world with fully… Only you, my Queen. I wish to gift you a whole world and its marvels.”
“Yours is the path of Power, but Knowledge is Power, if used right. Allow me to further elaborate…”
(Understood, I will select a facility that has been confirmed compromised due to abnormal signal.)After the first warp caused by the connective Sateris gate, Last's teleportation spell started to activate. During that time you shared your thoughts with Astrosa, reflecting on the entire situation as well as your future endeavors. She listened, looking at you with an intense crimson gaze, and interrupted you.
"My adorable Ulkas. I am the same and it is as you, if I were to hold the world in my hand, there is only one who I would share it with. Our promise hasn't changed: show me the world as you see it, and I will show you the world as I see it. Together, we will be our own kings. Even if... my destiny wasn't the one I thought."She stoked her wrist with a longing gaze while she continued speaking.
"Back then, trapped in my mind, I heard my own voice as the question 'What is your purpose?' The words that I wanted to say weren't the ones that came out. The vision I saw wasn't the one I had sought until then. It was a vision, a story stretching farther than the horizon. It was... something beyond demons, beyond my hate. The worse of it is, I knew it was right in a part of me. But I still can't accept it."She looked upward at the vast ceiling, seemingly leading to an unknown world.
"Even if it is indeed the truth, I cannot imagine something beyond my hate, beyond the death of my brother. 'Will I be able to live once my vengeance is accomplished' was a question I often thought about. And the answer of my soul shattered my weak arrogance."Astrosa smiled at you.
"I want to see if the answer of my soul is truly real. And I know you will be there to help me see what lies after our revenge."Then she looked at you with an expression telling you to resume from where she cut you off.
Afterward space changed around you as Last's spell activated, sending you to a derelict magic research facility far to the south compared to Marandars. The facility was once referred to as Endorfos, though this name no longer held meaning. It was located in a ruined country feared by the civilized people of the continent: Nepkeros the Dead Land.
Space around you reformed, revealing to you a great four way hall illuminated by a faint and sickening purple light, its ceiling so tall it must have been underground. You didn't waste time admiring the forlorn architecture, as the place was swarming with Undead monsters. Awakened from their long slumber by the presence of the living, the malevolent unliving beings all rose and turned toward you.
Ancient armors brimming with unlife force, swarms of vague shades barely held together by their dark energy, as well as a massive amalgamate of spirits so ancient and powerful it could fill a third of the hall. Instantly unleashing her Bloodlust Madness, Astrosa went berserk with a wide and bloodthirsty grin on her face.
"Finallyyyy! I'm not going to hold back!"Her crimson gown flowed around her, forming a solid dark red battle dress. Then fusing with the substance, the ring on her finger morphed into two pieces of connected equipment. On her right arm a piece of ethereal red metal armor formed, and in her hand appeared a great spear of an unholy blood red crystalline metal. The spear and the armor pulsed, as if alive.
HP: 39/39
MP: 63/63
Essence: 0/750
Attributes:
STR 0
CON 0 (+1)
POW 1
RES 0
INT 7
IND 2
Status:
-Okay
-Advanced Mental Protection (Communication with Astrosa and Liel)
Gear:
-Crown of Command: an ancient relic used in the wars of the Yarems, prior to the creation of Typhidna. Grants near absolute mental protection, and enhance the power of mental attacks.
-Xatares Adaptative Suit
-Xatares Mining Armor
-Xatares Shielding Device (Glove)
Inventory:
-Ashafan Journal about the Taes ruins.
Contents: partial map of the early levels of the Taes complex. Expedition log.
-Xatares Shatterer
-Xatares Collapser
Location:
-Baldarus Plains, Sky
>> the "Sky Temple"
> Unknown settlement northward, close to the Beacon
Companion: Astrosa
HP: 63/63
MP: 39/39
Essence: 20/750
Attributes:
Attributes:
STR 6
CON 2
POW 0
RES 0 (+2) (Bracelet)
INT 0 (+1)
IND 3
Status:
-Fine
Gear:
-Unknown Arma: a living weapon of the ancient world, an Arma. Made to bond with its wielder, it is said wielder and weapon are fated to meet. Enhance and complement the innate abilities of their wielder by adapating to them.
-Xatares Adaptative Suit
-Xatares Mining Armor
-Xatares Shielding Device (Glove)
Inventory:
-Electrum Bracelet of Magical Protection (+2 Res)
-Xatares Shatterer
-Xatares Collapser
Companion: Liel
-Data still pending-
Status:
-Worn [Special]
-Fine
Azarian, the Imbued Thoughtling (Dustan Hache)
“Tic toc! Tic toc! Big dog!”
Azarian chanted urgently in goblin as he reacted to the new threat with Psi siphon, hoping to neutralize it’s magical potential and weaken it in preparation for devouring it’s mind.
Toc jumped in surprise upon seeing the Great Wolf. Seizing the initiative, you unleashed your powers on the hostile creature.
[Azarian: Psi Siphon (Basic Innate Spell)]
-2MPAzarian POW: 2+1 (1d16)
> Skill: Basic Innate Magic (2)
> Situation: Magical Foci (+1 POW)
Great Wolf RES: 1 (1d12)
> Skill: Basic Magic Resistance (2)
> Situation: None
Attack Roll: 7=[5]+2
Defender Roll: 8=[6]+2
Outcome: Failed Attack
[Great Wolf: Spell Resistance (Intermediate Innate Spell)]
-5MP (Wolf)Shrugging off your spell, the blue wolf cast a defensive buff in response, increasing its resistance to spells up to a certain tier. You then saw it about to lunge at you, and Toc seemed unsure whether to run or fight.
Nearby Beings:- Lineine Great Wolf (Stage 2)
[Hostile][HP? MP? STR? CON? POW1 RES1 INT? IND?]
> -2MP
[Spell Resistance]
- Toc the Teal Goblin
HP: 17/17
MP: 15/17
Essence: 18/20
Attributes:
STR 0
CON -1
POW 1 (+1)
RES 1 (+1)
INT 1
IND 0
Status:
Normal
Inventory:
-Lifelike depiction of two humans with trace of mind -one confirmed dead-
-Simple metal collar
-Mechanical ring thingy
-Tasty magic-filled tablets
-Colourful clothes
Location:
-East Empsiphion
> Lineine Hills
Eximius Res, the Rusty Ring (Hawk132)
"This thing isn't very bright, is it? Still, I'd rather not tangle with it, depleted as we are... let's get out of here before it catches on—try to avoid shadows, it seems to like those."
GTFO in progress. Entertain the Shadow Lurker by making the illusion try to evade its blows, coincidentally moving away from us while doing so.
[I really need to check Bay more often now. Also, the changes seem reasonable, they make our abilities a bit less vague and more transparent in their effects. *nods sagely*]
[FAKEEDIT: I just realized I inadvertently caused Eximius to make a terrible pun and I love it.]
In other circumstances, Prias would have found your quip very funny. He restrained himself from letting a long sigh, and escaped from the place as swiftly and silently as humanly possible while the Shadow Lurker chased against the struggling but unharmed illusion. He ran across the fog covered deadland with great care, until he was sure there was no monster around.
Right as you were about to decide what to do next, you felt like a powerful jolt crackling in your mind. Something incredibly familiar, something forgotten. Somewhere.. Where? Someone... Who are you? Someone like you. A connection. A flash of red, and the pulse of a forgotten weapon. Somewhere, another weapon had found its wielder, you were sure of it. For a short while you had felt it, and you could vaguely tell where it came from. Not so far, but not so closer either, somewhere in the deadland...
A sense of dread overcame you. Although finding this weapon and its wielder could give you clues about your past, your battle instincts told you that if you were to meet the weapon and its wielder, you would surely die. Prias voice shook you off your daze.
"Eximius? Is everything all right? You went silent all of a sudden. Should we try to find another monster to train our skills, or should we call it a day and return to Safara?"Nearby Monsters:-Shadow Lurker
[A dreadful monster of shadows, usually sliding along the ground like a large pool of ink. Surprisingly fast and able to manifest many maws, it is invisible when in shadows.]
HP: 22/25
MP: 7/21
Essence: 35/50
Attributes:
STR 2
CON 2
POW 1
RES 1
INT -1
IND -1
Status:
-Ring Form
Location:
-Safara (Eastern Village of Nepkeros)
> Back to Safara
Host: Prias, Human Hero of Safara
HP: 20/20
MP: 9/20
Status:
-Bonded
-Heroic Protection
-[Of Vigilance]
-[Of Protection]
-|Of Erudition]
Gear:
-Monstrous Leather armor set
Inventory:
-Two dark green potions (apply to use)
-Deadland Roamer eyes, claws and fangs
Attributes:
Str 1 (2)+1
Con 1 (2)+1
Pow 1 (1)
Res 1 (1)
Int 1
Ind 3
Notes:
-Semi-Locked Potential (True and acknowledged)
-Ancient Combat Techniques (Bonus to combat)
-Strong bones (Less chances of breaking bones)
-Seasoned Hunter (Bonus to hunting related actions)
-Resolution to return to them
-Ambition: Save Nepkeros?
Skills:
-Experienced Hunter:
-Basic Arcane Magic:
-Accelerated Flow: at the cost of stamina and/or HP, the user can move at incredible speeds for extended periods of time.
Notes:
-Investigated Prias "restraints"
-Known Villagers:
Veras: the village's mage
Sandra, Septor, Iseis: Prias's close friends
Eten, Luaros: villagers on townwatch
Moretti the Mimic (Knightwing64)[/size]
Name: Moretti
Species: Mimic
Appearance: A treasure chest with teeth able to communicate with its prey through explained reasons. Maybe the creation of a mage?
Surely you don’t need me to explain what a mimic is?
Attributes:
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0/2
STR 0 -Strength : increases physical damage-
CON 1 -Constitution : increases physical resilience-
POW -1 -Power : increases special/magical damage-
RES 1 -Resistance : increases special/magical resilience-
INT 0 -Intelligence : increases your ability to submit others to your will-
IND -1 -Individuality : increases your ability to resist to others will-
Traits:
Totally A Treasure Chest: A slight SEP field designed to make people think this is a normal chest of loot.
Surprisingly Sharp Teeth: A mimics teeth are extremely sharp and durable, able to chomp through even the hardest of materials.
Skills:
Minor Mimicry: Can obtain the properties of objects by eating them.
Identify: Able to magically gain information about something with concentration.
Luck: [3]
You don't know who or what created you, all you know is that you lived all your life in a dark, damp room until the robed figure stopped coming to feed you in-between the live meals. So you went out to search something to eat, hunger gnawing at you. As you wandered in dark corridors of cool stone, you heard sounds of footsteps.
Some bizarre cyclopean humanoid with a blade grafted on one arm and several metal rods protuding from its body is shambling in your direction.