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[Nicholas1024]

Hey, your RTD is just that popular. By the way, I fully recommend ideas that involve increasing the fatalities of this game by 500%, or increasing the player list by 50%.

Somewhat more seriously, it'd be somewhat interesting to see this RTD run with some of the other scenario options...

[Tarran]

By the way, I fully recommend ideas that involve increasing the fatalities of this game by 500%, or increasing the player list by 50%.

No and no. I don't feel like killing people for no reason, and I have quite enough people in already, thank you.

[jetex1911]

Jaydenhal looked at the ring, happy to see that he was giving something for his birthday. He smiled as he looked at the ring.

Examine the ring, but not before thanking my parents for it.

[wolfchild]

"Do you know anything or anyone that could help?, I could look for it"

[Tarran]

Anthramarux pointed to the group of knights with a claw and spoke to them.

"Ah, good afternoon.

I'm looking for Sir Gunstun, second-in-command of the knights of Albreac, and second-in-command of the Swordsborn?

We need to talk."

"Is that you, Anthramarux? Are you... okay? You have an arrow in your neck... And what happened to your tail?" One of the knights shouts up. It's likely Gunstun.

All the others in the camp stop moving and watch you and Gunstun.

Jaydenhal looked at the ring, happy to see that he was giving something for his birthday. He smiled as he looked at the ring.

Examine the ring, but not before thanking my parents for it.

You thank your parents and examine the ring.

[Int:1]: The ring is obviously a Ring of World Conquering. And you have to eat it to gain it's powers. Yes. Really. Definitely.

"Do you know anything or anyone that could help?, I could look for it"

Mother just groans.

[Dwarmin]

Anthramrux looked around, breathing in and out slowly. She seemed out of sorts. Maybe she was bleeding worse than she thought?

She circled around and landed with a thump to the side of knights, staggering a bit.

"...Well, to that point, I was attacked by Bandits...there's a sizable camp of them, not far away as the Crow flies. I'm fine for now, but I'll need to be patched up.

Then, we could talk about how to deal with them-a sort of collaborative effort. Probably kill them all, yes-or arrest them whatever. They stole something very important, and I'm going to get in one way or the other.

...but, I'm getting ahead of myself. Do you have healers on hand?"

[KineseN]

Kin sighed. Of course something like this would happen. It was like some higher power was messing with him like there was no tomorrow. Looking around Kin saw nothing but water in front and swamp back. He played with the thought of swimming over the sea to the other side but touching the water told him it was chilly. "Besides", he said out loud, "I don't even know how far this will stretch out. I might end up drowning instead."

Taking a better look on his surroundings he saw that west had a better chance on going north than what east had. So he started walking northwest. Hopefully the travel would be worth the trouble.

[wolfchild]

Get all paniky

[Tiruin]

Spoiler: My Waitlist Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Noraiah
Gender: Female

Body
  Head: Rough
  Horns: Large horns
  Claws: Normal claws
  Scale Color: White
  Body length: Standard
  Spine stiffness: Loose
  Tail: Blade end
  Breath: Grandar's Justice

Stats:
  Strength: 50 -5 -10 = 35
  Agility: 50 +5 +10+5+10 = 80
  Intelligence: 50 +5+5 = 60
  Toughness: 50 -5-15 = 30
  Charisma: 50 +5 +5+5 = 60

Roleplaying:
  Personality: Respectful, Cooperative, Open-minded, Honor-bound, Adventurous | Curious, Serious, Risk-taker, Selfless, Stern, Guarded in Relations and Level-headed
  Mother background: Isara, a white dragon of the snow-capped mountains. Quite young in her coupling, she is responsible for most of Noraiah's tender side. Strangely, she is very much open to human contact and sometimes goes under the guise of storms to converse with the humans living by the valleys and plains nearby, flying swiftly through the rains with not a care of the dangers about. She carries a benevolent attitude towards all life, being the one who brought Noraiah to the God of Justice.
  Father background: Valore, a silver dragon of the tundras. A very adventurous aerial dragon, he was most of the reason Noraiah has both her mother's appearance, but her father's qualities: being stern and unforgiving with humans and other dragons yet open minded to their ideas. A very creative and shrewd dragon, it was no wonder he survived for so long.

[Tarran]

Taking a better look on his surroundings he saw that west had a better chance on going north than what east had. So he started walking northwest. Hopefully the travel would be worth the trouble.

I hope your character likes swamp.

[KineseN]

Of course he doesn't. The smell bothers him and he fears that mold will start growing in places he won't expect. Too bad he doesn't have a map in front of him like I do.

[jetex1911]

Jaydenhal looked at the ring again. 'Is it what I think it is?' thought Jaydenhal, as he examined the ring a little bit. He would attempt to put the ring on, instead. Then afterwords, maybe he could go exploring!

Jaydenhal would put the ring on, then think about places he could explore.

[Tarran]

Minor note: This miniturn is best read in an apathetic voice.

Anthramrux looked around, breathing in and out slowly. She seemed out of sorts. Maybe she was bleeding worse than she thought?

She circled around and landed with a thump to the side of knights, staggering a bit.

"...Well, to that point, I was attacked by Bandits...there's a sizable camp of them, not far away as the Crow flies. I'm fine for now, but I'll need to be patched up.

Then, we could talk about how to deal with them-a sort of collaborative effort. Probably kill them all, yes-or arrest them whatever. They stole something very important, and I'm going to get in one way or the other.

...but, I'm getting ahead of myself. Do you have healers on hand?"

"Bandits? Healers? ...Healers! Lonigan, Turi, Irillion, get over here!" Gunstun shouts out.

A man in white robes--likely a priest, a man in leather armor with metal pads on the shoulders and chest--likely a medic, and a woman in leather armor--also likely a medic all run towards you.

The man in white robes speaks first. "Yes, sir Gunstun?"

"My friend here needs some healing. Can you help?" Gunstun replies.

"Well, first we obviously need to get those arrows out, or the wounds won't fully heal..."

"But that arrow in the neck is near right in the center of the dragon's neck!" The man in leather-metal armor says, concerned.

"Surely you've practiced this many times?" Gunstun asks.

"Ne'er on a dragon! We don' know what we'll nick if we try to yank i' out!" The woman in leather armor says, also concerned.

"What about that one in her chest?"

"Same thing, we don' know what will happen if we yank i'."

"It doesn't look as dangerous as the one in her neck, though."

"Well, why don't we ask her? Dragon, how much does the one in your chest hurt? Does it feel like it's jabbing itself into anything fleshy?"

"And do ya' think we should try ta' get rid of th' one in your neck? Is it lodged up against anythin'?"

Get all paniky

You run around in circles, panicking.

SURPRISE! ...Nothing happens.

Jaydenhal looked at the ring again. 'Is it what I think it is?' thought Jaydenhal, as he examined the ring a little bit. He would attempt to put the ring on, instead. Then afterwords, maybe he could go exploring!

Jaydenhal would put the ring on, then think about places he could explore.

You put on the ring. You feel SUPA POOWAFFLE.

You then think about all the places you could explore.

...Um, considering you've barely left your cave, you have no idea what places you could explore. Maybe another cave! Yeah, that sounds awesome.

[Repulsion]

Cevitil ponders his task. He has to get his targets all together, possibly after the feast, and shout Grathos' name. Logic says it should be fairly easy, but few things really are. For now, Cevitil will wait, and hopefully learn.

Wait... and hopefully learn. Attempt to send out an aura of confidence and friendliness. Maybe attempt to meet some friendly humans to have a discussion with... maybe?

[Tarran]

Wait... and hopefully learn.

Learn ...what?

Attempt to send out an aura of confidence and friendliness.

How are you going to "send out" an aura of anything? You don't have godly powers to control minds.