Turn 3:Flint:
Roll: 2
You grab rags out of the pile, attempting to turn them into clothing for the classy man, but it soon becomes apparent that it just isn't working out.
Thud...Vlynndar:
Roll: 6
Flying into a rage, you knock Emperor out of the way, and then approach the rags...stealthily. You then launch your self at the rags. You find out three things. One, rags make for a poor pillow. Two, they stink to high heaven. And three, there is most certainly not a begger among the large pile of rags. Though by the smell you still think that there might have BEEN a begger. But at anyrate, you manage to scrap together a kilt from the pile. You stand in your scottish glory. And...other things among the pile.
Thud.Dwarfaholic:
Roll: 5
You get up, determined as ever, to prove your mettle. Thinking that learning martial arts would take years to accomplish, you are struck by brilliance! You now know Martial Arts! Your no master, but you can break a board or two.
Thud.
Neo:
Roll: 3
Attempting to become an earth elemental hurt more then you thought it would. It hurt alot. The stone from one of the pillars, grasping hold of you, almost shaving off the skin there, and then forming into the rough shape of a humanoid over your body. As it is about to overtake your head, you realise that you have no control at all over the thing you have now become. And that infact, you are no elemental. You have become a statue in the making! Roll to Dodge!
Break Bonds: 5
The thing shudders for just a moment, as your head is almost encased, you manage to hit the structure of the rock in just the right way with one of your gauntlets. After a few more shudders, the thing cracks, and starts to fall apart. You hit the same spot a few moretimes, and you are finally free! At the cost of most of one pillar.
Overall, the whole thing didn't go so well. But atleast your alive...for now.
Thud.
Jackrabbit:
Roll: 3
After sometime of concentration, the pale image of something covering yourself appears. As it starts to take form, you lose hold of the image, and it falters suddenly. You force yourself to let go of it just so you don't mess up. You did manage to form some clothes however, just as you were letting go.
(Gained Black Attire!)
Thud!
Emperor_Jonathan:
Roll: 3
You try and conjure up ninja armour, out of nowhere, 'cause your awesome like that, but the attempt end up being mixed around. Instead of armour, you conjured an arm. The Katana rests cold in the sheath, born before you in your hands. The thing looks rather plain...but rather deadly.
THUD-BOOOOOOOM!!!
You are all thrown off your feet. After a few moments as the dust settles, faint laughing can be heard. And the patter of feet. Somethings coming.
The tunnel has grown larger, possibly from the blast of whatever energy it was.
Status:
Neo:
Naked, Wearing Dark Stone Gauntlets (-1 to all movement, +1 to all attacks), In Pillar Chamber.
JackRabbit:
Wearing Black Attire, In Pillar Chamber. Basic Darkness Magic. Novice Debater.
Vlynndar:
Wearing Kilt, In Pillar Chamber. Minor Bruises.
Dwarfaholic:
Wearing Begger Attire, In Pillar Chamber. Burned, Bruised. Martial Arts.
Flint:
Naked, In Pillar Chamber.
Emperor_Jonathan:
Naked, Wielding Katana. In Pillar Chamber. Minor Bruises.
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