Eh, throwing my hat into the ring once again.
I've learned from my mistakes...hopefully. Even if I burn out and fail again, it should be fun for a while!
From the moment I laid my eyes upon the Source, I knew it had to be protected...thus, did I endeavor to make somewhere it would remain safe...I called this place, the Fortress of Blood-for the very stones would contain my essence, my strength, and my rage...-From the collected Journals of the Wizard Toz
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Well, you're here. It's been a long trip to this place, the Fortress of Blood...and only a few of you are left now, to seek the great power that is rumored to lie ahead of you. They call it the Source. No one knows exactly what it is-your fondest wish? The steps to Godhood? The Heart of Evil in this world, awaiting a noble hand to still its beating and usher in an age of light? Mortal riches beyond Ken? Life beyond death? Or perhaps merely a lure, to draw in the unwary to their deaths. Some say the Source is nothing but an empty room, the ultimate and final joke the Mad Wizard Toz has played on the world.
Whatever it is, or is not-it's guarded quite well-legions of Greenskins, undead, wild beasts both mundane and enchanted, in a place that is known to defy the very rules of space and time on whim. You're going to have to be faster, smarter and stronger-not to mention luckier-than the unnumbered multitudes that have perished in these labyrinthine halls, if you intend to claim The Source for yourself.
Still, you are concerned with these allies of yours...you're not quite sure if you can trust them. They look at you oddly-with sinister looks and sly grins in the firelight. Is it just a trick of the light? The Source's way of defending itself by sowing discord? Or maybe your senses are trying to tell you something else.
No matter. Surely, no one will betray the Quest while so many foes lies between you and the Source. For now.
Surely...
But first, let's take a step back. Who are you? What are you? More importantly...why are you here?
-Char Sheet-Name: ...
Age: The younger are usually faster and stronger...the older have learned to be wiser and tougher...
Gender: Male, Female or Other?
Bio: Who are you? Why are you here? Who wants you to succeed? Who wants you to fail?
Physical: What do you look like?
Race: I'm accepting pretty much any well known, or well described race within reason, and generating bonuses on the fly.
Class: Same as race. Whatever class you'd like-try to be specific as to your role-and I'll generate stuff for it, with your suggestions.
Stats
Mobility:
Reflexes:
Power:
Intelligence:
Stat Distribution5 points to distribute, no more than 3 in any one stat.
Mobility: Determines your initial positioning in combat, and also your general fitness.
Reflexes: Determines your ability to hit, and dodge-both attacks and environmental nastiness and traps.
Power: Determines your offense damage, carrying limits and ability to do physical tasks.
Intelligence: Determines your offensive magic damage, magic resistance and general knowledge.
Also, Interestingly written characters get in over hasty ones. First come is not first serve.
And, no claiming of spots yet, please. At least until I've reserved two empty posts beneath this.