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[darkwarlock3]

"i can do that, it shouldn't be that hard."
Quan goes to gather the loot dropped by the monsters

[Madman198237]

Maybe now I can stop forgetting what all I have and can do. I guess do Detect Energy around my hiding place, ask Darkfang where he comes from and how he ended up stuck inside a dagger.

Spoiler: Morion (click to show/hide)

Equipment:

Journeyman's Robe - An outift worn by wandering scholars. This cloth robe conceals an armour composed of studded leather and interlinking iron scales which provides light protection against mundane threats.
[15 Physical Protection, 10 Fire Protection, 40 Durability]

Short Sword - A shortened straight sword used mostly for self-defense.
[20 Physical Damage, 40 Durability]

Traveller's Staff - Used usually as an aid to move through tough environment, it can also serve as an improvised blunt weapon.
[10 Physical Damage, 30 Durability]

Ravenous blade of Arachnids - a combat dagger giving a strong green glow.
[Mark of Arachnids [1d100 damage, on use] 18 Dark Damage, 24 Physical Damage, 30 Durability]

Abilities:

Detect Energy - 'The arcane flows within the world, it is the primal energy which I may be once harnessed.' - an excerpt from Acolyte's Initiation. The mystic can detect sources of energy in the environment, be it dark or arcane (passive).

The Power Within - 'As I feel it coursing through my blood, I breathe the energy in and out!' When a source of energy is detected, the mystic can turn into an ethereal form for 2 turns. In this form, the mystic's health is regenerated and he is invulnerable to physical attacks, 4 turns cooldown.

Summon Darkfang - Summons a powerful giant spider for 2 turns, 4 turns cooldown.

Skills:

Recharge - Allows for recharging of items holding magical charges, premanently removing 10 charge points from its maximum charge capacity, 2 turns cooldown.

Enchant - Imbue an item with 20 charges of energy from a detected source, 4 turns cooldown.

Venomous Bite - Summons missiles looking like spider-like fangs and shoots them at the target. Deals 24 physical damage, 32 dark damage and poisons [4 damage per turn] target for 2 turns. 4 turns cooldown.

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[Dark One]

Damn! I missed the action somehow, I'll write you a sub-turn.

[Smoke Mirrors]

Watch Quan and make sure he stays safe.

[Dark One]

Turn 16

Morion Subturn

Night [1]

Morion

[1] Morion tired to detect some energy, but an enormous discharge occured and sent an electric wave that hurt him! It seems that there was a seal placed somewhere in this house!

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Morion: -20 HP [20/40]
After everything settled down, Morion asked Darkfang where he comes from and how he ended up stuck inside a dagger. "I lived during the Age of Ancients, I was one of the giant arachnids of the north. We have just arrived on this continent and taken hold of all the northern shores and a fair deal of the land, but then the titans that already lived in the central part of the lands attacked! We have united with rising humanity to defeat them, but we lacked the power. As such, all the arachnids united into one powerful being - the Darkfang. This new being was unstable, so its soul was imbued into a dagger of one of the human kings." the spider replied. "I am no longer alive if you are wondering, I'm just a memory clinging to a soul enchanted into an item."

[Madman198237]

Ouch. Try and rest to heal myself, I guess.

[Dark One]

Turn 17

Night [2]

Quinn Learner

[3] Quinn tried to build a shelter again and managed to form a crude dome around himself and the neigbhboring area!

[1] Then he tried to find out why he can't lift the bag. Attempting to identify its energies only backfired at him and shocked him with an electric charge!

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Quinn: -15 HP [10/40]
[4] He then tried to check its contents. Simply opening it revealed that there was an entire inn located inside, with all the patrons alive and well!

Rainer Edmunton & Quan

”Hey, I scared off these monsters that was outside. Would you mind collecting the lootthey dropped while I keep watch?” Rainer asked. "i can do that, it shouldn't be that hard." Quan replied and moved immediately!

[2] As soon as Quan took several steps past Rainer, the night creatures started running back towards their shack!

[2] Rainer's watch wasn't enough to scare the monsters away!

Morion

[3] Morion decided to rest and healed himself a little bit!

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Morion: +10 HP [30/40]

GM Notes

I'll be waiting for all players for the next update.

[Glass]

Um. Hello?
Quinn is going to rest and recover. And also try to figure out why there’s an entire inn in the bag.

[darkwarlock3]

defend my self as i back up to where Rainer is

[killerhellhound]

I'm going to jump on the waitlist

Spoiler: player= Killerhellhound Character=Havoc (click to show/hide)

Personal Data

Name: Havoc
Gender:M

Appearance: Havoc is an slim man with many scars from a life of unlucky events. He is tall but manages to keep himself mostly clean and tidy despite his surroundings


Biography:Havoc had a long history of bad luck eventually being exiled from his villiage out of fear it would effect them. Really getting lost in the blighted lands is just a another step on his life of terrible luck


Stats


Class: Lost wanderer

Level: 1
Kill Count: 0
Experience: 0/256

Health: 40/40
Endurance: 60/60

Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Intelligence: 10
Vigor: 10
Faith: 10


Equipment


Wanderer's Drape - A lightweight set of armour composed of cloth sewn together with chain, covered by a cloth cloak. It offers a moderate protection against worldly threats.
[15 Physical Protection, 5 Fire Protection, 40 Durability]

Scimitar - This curved sword of eastern origin serves as an excellent slashing weapon, yet falls flat when used for thrusting attacks. Its relatively low weight and very sharp blade allow to swiftly induce blood loss.
[25 Physical Damage, 60 Durability]

Light Crossbow - The perfect ranged weapon for a weary traveller, allowing to get out of many ambushed unscathed. Its only hinderance is its low reload speed.
[30 Ranged Physical Damage, 40 Durability]

Quiver - A container for arrows or bolts, usually made of leather.
[50 Short Bolts]



Abilities


Pathfinder - The life of a traveller makes one proficient with marching through difficult terrain. Grants a +1 bonus to movement rolls.

Stealth Proficiency - Sooner or later, you will need to hide from the beasts during your journeys, whether they are in human form or not. Gives a +1 bonus to stealth rolls.


Skills

Detect Ambush - Allows the wanderer to check the clues in the surrounding area indicating that an ambush is waiting for him, 2 turns cooldown.

Field Repair - Restore the durability of a chosen item. Each consecutive repair permanently removes 10 durability points from the maximum durability of the item, 2 turns cooldown.



Active Effects


Occuring mid-game.

[Madman198237]

Oh right, I need an action.

Continue resting so I am back up to full strength.

[Smoke Mirrors]

”Shit. Hey! Get away from him!

Run down, trying to scare the monsters off again, and get ready to fight them off if that doesn’t work.

[Dustan Hache]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Background information
Name: Alzar
Gender: Male

Appearance: Brown and white scales with the occasional patch of yellowish skin where they have been shed or are missing. Greenish eyes, and a little over half as tall as a normal person.

Biography: Some wanderers are such by necessity rather than out of some desire. Alzar is among them, being regarded as an aberration among men, though that may have more to do with his appearance than his mannerisms. He seeks to reunite with his kin, and traverses the wastes in search of a path beyond, having been separated from his tribe by a band of slavers.

Class: Wanderer (Variant)
Stats

Level: 1
Kill Count: 0
Experience: 0/256

Health: 40/40
Endurance: 60/60

Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Intelligence: 10
Vigor: 10
Faith: 10

Equipment
Wanderer's Drape - A lightweight set of armour composed of cloth sewn together with chain, covered by a cloth cloak. It offers a moderate protection against worldly threats.
[15 Physical Protection, 5 Fire Protection, 40 Durability]

Seax knife - A small, but very sharp single edged knife with a very sharp point. It’s small size and light weight make up for it’s lack in reach by allowing it to slice and stab effortlessly while grappling in close quarters, where normal weaponry becomes harder to use.
[15 Physical Damage, 60 Durability]

Abilities
Pathfinder - The life of a traveller makes one proficient with marching through difficult terrain. Grants a +1 bonus to movement rolls.

Coldblood - You draw strength from heat and light, but the cold of night is far more miserable. While in sunlight or after taking fire damage, gain +1 to all combat rolls. During night, while underground or after taking water damage, take -1 to ALL rolls.

Skills
Stonescales: Harden your skin against attacks, doubling your physical protection against the first attack to land within 1 turn of using. 3 turns cooldown.

Detect Ambush - Allows the wanderer to check the clues in the surrounding area indicating that an ambush is waiting for him. 2 turns cooldown.
Active Effects

none yet.

[Dark One]

Turn 18

Night [3]

Quinn Learner

"Um. Hello?" the Black Archivist spoke into the bag.

[5] As Quinn pondered resting safely in his shelter, he figured out how Illraniur could possibly put the entire tavern into the bag - this item must bear an entire dimension within, or even two - one that is for storage, and another for access. What the illusionist probably did, was simply climbing up on the roof of the building and using the bag dimension's power to fit the entire building inside!

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Quinn: Well Rested

Quan & Rainer Edmunton

[6] Quan desperately tried to defend himself and ran back towards Rainer, but suddenly a wyvern dripping with an unpleasantly smelling black ichor started hovering above him!

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[Black Wyvern: 5, 3, 2, 6]
[Quan: 1, 3, 1, 3]
The beast piked down right at Quan - he was too slow to escape and lacked strength to deflect the attack, so the monstrosity caught him and soared with him up, flying towards its nest!

"Shit. Hey! Get away from him!" Rainer yelled in amok.

[1] He tried to scare the monsters away, but it didn't work at all! A swarm of dark wraiths rushed towards him!

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[Dark Wraith Swarm: 1, 3, 2, 4]
[Rainer: 2, 6, 4, 1]
The swarm of dark spirits charged at the knight in an attempt to tear him apart, but he managed to just beraly dodge the onslaught.

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Black Wyvern: [128/128]
Dark Wraith Swarm: [384/384]

Morion

[6] Morion rested some more. As soon as he fell asleep, he found himself atop a strange tower, just behind the fortifications. There was an incredibly huge, reeking nest nearby. He could see the entire Bleak Valley from this spot. Looking at his body, he saw that he was one of the abominations that lurk in the valley. He felt much stronger than an ordinary ghoul could ever be however. Looking at his armor, he noticed that he must be a member of this place's guards now. But what was this tower? Looking down, he saw that the building it was sprouting out of was a massive, heavily fortified and guarded fortress. Suddenly Morion heard footsteps, someone approached him from behind and placed his hand on his arm.

"First shift atop the observatory, eh?" asked an inhumanly pale old man in charred robes. His beard was long and was reaching down to his chest, and he carried a staff with a crystal that had a lightning imp trapped inside. "Hmmm, now that I look at you, I sense something unusual. Perhaps you still haven't fully recovered after the transformation, yet you must remember that you did it voluntarily, to aid the cause. Remember?" the mage spoke with father-like, warm voice. "Be watchful young man! For during the night, the beast come out and try to charge our fortress! Watch for the Black Wyvern, for it is an ally!" the old man said and went into his chamber. Morion woke up soon after.

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Morion: Well Rested

Havoc

Cast out of his lands... Was it another manifestation of the astral calamity that fell on him since the day he was born, or just the fear of villagers? What is sure now, is that the slim, scarred man is frightfully lost within the land of darkness of death. Was it the so called Bleak Valley? The land where night calls forth the beasts of darkness, fire and plague? He had no time to think about it. If he won't find a shelter now, he would surely be killed. Afraid yet decided, Havoc continued his journey into peril.

Alzar

His white scales and greenish eyes gleam gently in the light of the Bastard Moons as he moves down the plains towards an unknown to him valley. He was one of the legendary lizard-folk, or at least that's how the slave hunters called him. His name was Alzar, and he wasn't an exceptional creature of legends and fairytales, but rather a man of flesh and bone, kidnapped by vile men while he was on a careless stroll. It wasn't his choice to travel throughout the land where he was called an aberration, but rather a neccessity. Alzar thanked his lucky star for freeing him from the unlawful carriage and allowing him to reunite with his tribe, but he didn't knew what awaits him down in the Bleak Valley.

[darkwarlock3]

whelp guess i'm Wyvern food maybe