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[DerMeister]

What about playing as harpy, queen antwoman, gremlin, brown recluse spiderman or troll? I can play all five characters, if you draw them.

Six characters? Right from the beginning? That's a little bit too much, I think. Of course, no problem drawing any of these five, but still?

What do you think, other players? Do we want to appease DerMeister?

Draw all. When I will see drawings, I will choose two or three characters and give other to another players.

[Quaksna]

What about playing as harpy, queen antwoman, gremlin, brown recluse spiderman or troll? I can play all five characters, if you draw them.

Six characters? Right from the beginning? That's a little bit too much, I think. Of course, no problem drawing any of these five, but still?

What do you think, other players? Do we want to appease DerMeister?

Draw all. When I will see drawings, I will choose two or three characters and give other to another players.

Oh, but... Ya know, you're sharing the character, now, the deer guy. It's not like every forum member has their own...

If you want so much, I'll get you some harpy, queen antwoman, gremlin, brown recluse spiderman or troll in future, later. But the noble assemblage of Bay Watchers have come to a consensus, not now. Let's see what Blackhoof is doing. Maybe he'll bump into some of your preferred creatures soon.

[Superdorf]

A proposed solution to our name troubles:

We are Catahecassa... but civilized folk keep calling us "Stagley" for some reason. We don't know why. It's very irritating.

[Strik3r]

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What about playing as harpy, queen antwoman, gremlin, brown recluse spiderman or troll? I can play all five characters, if you draw them.

Six characters? Right from the beginning? That's a little bit too much, I think. Of course, no problem drawing any of these five, but still?

What do you think, other players? Do we want to appease DerMeister?

Draw all. When I will see drawings, I will choose two or three characters and give other to another players.

I had to grow eyebrows to be able to properly express the amount of second-hand embarrasment i felt when reading this post...
^{...I'm sorry DerMeister}

A proposed solution to our name troubles:

We are Catahecassa... but civilized folk keep calling us "Stagley" for some reason. We don't know why. It's very irritating.

Welp, guess you can always count on Superdorf to deliver the best ideas.


Also, regarding our characters skill set:
Im pretty sure that "Herbal Medicine" also includes herbal poisons... I'm just saying, just for future reference

[King Zultan]

A proposed solution to our name troubles:

We are Catahecassa... but civilized folk keep calling us "Stagley" for some reason. We don't know why. It's very irritating.

Welp, guess you can always count on Superdorf to deliver the best ideas.


Also, regarding our characters skill set:
Im pretty sure that "Herbal Medicine" also includes herbal poisons... I'm just saying, just for future reference

It sounds like a safe assumption, because you have to know what is harmful to avoid giving it to your patients.


Also +1 to Superdorf's suggestion.

[Quaksna]

It has begun...

Spoiler: Reimagined, 24. 12. 2021 (click to show/hide)

Catahecassa, Blackhoof the deer man, medicine man of the tribe. That's you.



It was in middle of the day, when you were scouring Whitewood for herbs. A name not very noble nor ornate, yet befitting, for of all the vast forests the land of Niwirthola holds, few are as old and wild. Your tribe has been wandering the north of Odursil, as dwarves, its lords back when called it, as far as they remember, and the unending winter is the ground's law.

Right now, many a growth was on your mind, mosses, lichens and plants that defy the cold, as you were tasked with your partner, colleague and friend, Crackantler. Although you had enough of the reagents and were on the way back to catch with the rest of the tribe, in these parts, every piece collected counts.



Thus you were looking around, not just for the greens, but your kinsmen too. You huffed and grunted a whole lot, but no answer came still.

"Gah, where is he..." you thought and spat on the snow. No sense but to move on, when...



"Unseen Crack! Wha..."



There was your companion, lying under a tree, motionless, eyes shut. An arrow was buried deep in his chest, blood pouring from the wound. It was already turning solid, but as a certified healer, you could tell what time has passed. The rest of his body too was losing its warmth, upon examination, it was clear to you he had to die but a moment ago.



"Crack..." you whispered, spit falling to join the snow from your stiff jaw, frozen from the display. You looked at the missile. This wasn't a work of any beastmen, no chance. Grim thoughts rushed to your mind, your closest friend was gone. Once a mere acquaintance by circumstance, a fellow magician to talk to, through years also a mentor and a brother. Gone...



Your keen senses took wind of something. You could hear the snow crumble, and promptly snapped your head to investigate.



A figure crept between the trees, somewhat trembling. But holding it's shiver so to be quiet.

The choice is yours.

What do you want to do?

DWARF FORTRESS -DRAWINGS-

Spoiler: Original (click to show/hide)

Catahecassa, Blackhoof, deer man, medicine man of his tribe. That's you.



It was in middle of the day, when you were scouring Whitewood for herbs. A name not very noble nor ornate, yet befitting, for of all the vast forests the land of Niwirthola holds, few are as old and wild. Your tribe has been wandering the north of Odursil, as dwarves, its lords back when called it, as far as they remember, and the unending winter is the ground's law.

Right now, many a growth was on your mind, mosses, lichens and plants that defy the cold, as you were tasked with your partner, colleague and friend, Crackantler. Although you had enough of the reagents and were on the way back to catch with the rest of the tribe, in these parts, every piece collected counts.




Thus you were looking around, not just for the greens, but your kinsmen too. You huffed and grunted a whole lot, but no answer came still.

"Gah, where is he..." you thought and spat on the snow. No sense but to move on, when...



"Unseen Crack! Wha..."



There was your companion, lying under a tree, motionless, eyes shut. An arrow was buried deep in his chest, blood pouring from the wound. It was already turning solid, but as a certified healer, you could tell what time has passed. The rest of his body too was losing its warmth, upon examination, it was clear to you he had to die but a moment ago.



"Crack..." you whispered, spit falling to join the snow from your stiff jaw, frozen from the display. You looked at the missile. This wasn't a work of any beastmen, no chance. Grim thoughts rushed to your mind, your closest friend was gone. Once a mere acquaintance by circumstance, a fellow magician to talk to, through years also a mentor and a brother. Gone...



Your keen senses took wind of something. You could hear the snow crumble, and promptly snapped your head to investigate.



A figure crept between the trees, somewhat trembling. But holding its shiver so to be quiet.

The choice is yours.

What do you want to do?

DWARF FORTRESS -DRAWINGS-

[Strik3r]

Most probably a hunter... Still we'll want to interrogate whomever this is.

Lets approach the figure, slowly in a non-threatening manner, but if it tries to run or attack, try to call upon a spirit to restrain it.
(whether actually summoning a spirit is successful or not is not important, but it is important that we try.)

[King Zultan]

Most probably a hunter... Still we'll want to interrogate whomever this is.

Lets approach the figure, slowly in a non-threatening manner, but if it tries to run or attack, try to call upon a spirit to restrain it.
(whether actually summoning a spirit is successful or not is not important, but it is important that we try.)

+1

I think we should kill it after we interrogate it, because it killed our friend.

[Strik3r]

Most probably a hunter... Still we'll want to interrogate whomever this is.

Lets approach the figure, slowly in a non-threatening manner, but if it tries to run or attack, try to call upon a spirit to restrain it.
(whether actually summoning a spirit is successful or not is not important, but it is important that we try.)

+1

I think we should kill it after we interrogate it, because it killed our friend.

Lets figure out what happened, first. If it is a proficent(judging by that shot) hunter, it may be worth more to us or our tribe alive than dead, not that it'd make up for the death of our friend. This is of course assuming that this was, as i suspect: an accident.

Else... Well, ideally we'll take it back to our tribe so that the tribe's elder can deliver the judgement, but in all likelyhood we'll have to do it ourselves.

[DerMeister]

It has begun...

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Catahecassa, Blackhoof, deer man, medicine man of his tribe. That's you.



You were just running through the Whitewood. Not very noble and ornate name, yet befitting. Your tribe has been wandering northern areas of Odursil, as dwarves, its once main inhabitants call it, as far as they remember, and the never ending winter is just normal in these lands.

Right now, you were looking for mosses, one particular lichen, and some cold-resistant herbs, with your partner, colleague and friend, Crackantler. You had enough of reagents and it was right time to catch up with the rest of your tribe, so you stopped.



You looked around, but no sane being in sight. You grunted like a proper deer, no answer to be heard.
"Gah, where is he..." you thought and spat on the snow. You moved on.



"By all spirits, Crack! Wha..."



Your companion was laying under a tree, motionlessly, eyes closed. He had arrow, deep in left side of his chest, with blood pouring from the wound. It had already turned solid, but you could tell it's fresh. As you examined the body further, it was no doubt he died just few minutes ago.



"Crack..." you whispered, and spat on the ground again. You looked at the arrow. This wasn't work of animal men, by any chance. Dark thoughts were coming to your mind in grief, as you lost a friend, and only guy that could consult mushrooms and magic with you.



Your keen deer senses just sensed something. You turned your head quickly, and looked in direction, from where you could hear snow crumbling.



A figure was creeping, trying to be as sneaky as possible, away, trembling a little.

The choice is yours.

What do you want to do?

DWARF FORTRESS -DRAWINGS-

Throw spear to this figure. And gore this figure by antlers. What if this figure kill companion? Also this figure will be source of clothes.

[King Zultan]

Throw spear to this figure. And gore this figure by antlers. What if this figure kill companion? Also this figure will be source of clothes.

Maybe we should wait to kill him until after find out what is deal is.

But also yes we should steal his pants after everythings said and done.

[DerMeister]

Throw spear to this figure. And gore this figure by antlers. What if this figure kill companion? Also this figure will be source of clothes.

Maybe we should wait to kill him until after find out what is deal is.

But also yes we should steal his pants after everythings said and done.

If we not kill him, we will not have clothes.

[Enemy post]

But if we stab and gore him, the clothes might be damaged.

Better strangle him.

[DerMeister]

But if we stab and gore him, the clothes might be damaged.

Better strangle him.

What if attack only head, directly in face? Eyeless enemy will be easier to strangle.

[Enemy post]

Makes sense, but we should capture him first. If he killed our friend, then we can take his clothes after we finish him off.