Gaias Phelaious Aqualade |
By this point the invisibility spell has worn off and Gaias is shown that he was standing next to Ian the whole time.
Gidion would you kindly retrieve Algie before he wanders off again...
Suddenly the turtle starts flying and lands on his shoulder.
Algie :3 nya
Gaias: Well you people look like you could use a little chaos...and as I have so demonstrated...Chaos is my business weather I like it or not...
Summoner Moone |
Ian sits down in the hold. So, as far as I know, we are here to meet. I know of no assignment, outside of the fact that there is someone or something we have to kill. Ian's head is hung back, resting on the boat's hull. Do either of you know anything more specific than that?
Charles "incognito" White |
hmm... I forgot to introduce myself if we are going to complete this contract. we must know each-other's names, shouldn't we?
my name is Charles,but I've been called "Incognito" or just Nito by a few pals of mine.
Nito took a quick sip of the bottle of mead.
Anyways, down to business. There is cave near Shearpoint call The Cave of the Sungiver. I've been lead to believe that a group of druids are flocking there and we need to get rid of them.
Gaias Phelaious Aqualade |
Gaias doesn't say a word but looks worried about the future and starts dealing out his harrowing cards in front of him. Algie, being the curious little bugger he is and nearly falls off gaias's shoulder. Easy Algie... He sets his turtle on the ground and starts flipping through the cards a bit.
Going to need GM to help me on this...
The Nameless GM |
It has been ten minutes since the Archon was defeated and Ian was turned into a woman by putting on a Girdle of Opposite Gender. Things have been better, things have been worse.
Being in a dark cave with naught but a few candles to light they way, the have recently been joined by a monk by the name of Dobbs who happens to be an Obitu, an undead formed with positive energy instead of negative, but that doesn't make him good, not by a long shot.
Find a way out of the cave based on what you were told on our previous game.
Dobb |
"Silence, wench!" shouts the Skeleton.
"... I jest, of course. Tell me, where shall we be heading now? Pehaps a Cleric shall be in order... correct?" Says the obitu. The skeleton is clothed in a red cloak that covers his entire body. The triming is a bright gold. His luminescent eyes shine through the clothe that drapes over his boney face.
The Nameless GM |
It's been a few days since the bandit take over of Sheerpoint. During that time, the tavern that was burned down had been rebuilt, the bodies of the bandits burned, and the villagers lost were buried.
It's during this time that you find yourselves in the tavern again. They made sure not to have any spoons in the tavern when you have all walked in.
As you sit, complimentary ales and food is provided for the current heroes of the town. Along with the food is a note, handwritten, and in a familiar penmanship.
My dear friends,
Good work dispatching those bandits. I'm glad to see that your new ally is doing his part. However, I have a task for you.
I know you were able to defend the town, and that was a good thing. However, I now need you to finish off this Bandit Clan. The Scale Rippers are known for their use of exotic weapons and fighting styles. These bandits have been a thorn in my side, and now I need them gone.
You'll find their hideout in a cave about two miles north of the town. Take care, as I have more work for you. You'll know you found the cave when a familiar sight reaches you.
Good luck,
The Raven of Blackmoor
The tavern has some hustle and bustle, but nothing that will prevent you from having a decent conversation.
Summoner Moone |
I have a distinct shudder when he mentions a familiar sight.
However, this is in Myali's voice, and it is coming from under the table.
Mimic Voice: 1d20 + 31 ⇒ (20) + 31 = 51
I am not saying she if under the table, I can throw my voice with my new gear, and it gives me a bonus to bluff to mimic voice as well
Summoner Moone |
Ian yelps, again in Myali's voice and replies, throwing his voice behind from behind Dobb, I am
Smiling to himself Ian turns to the wizard, making Myali's voice whisper lightly near Roman's ear, This ruff is amazing. Have you decided on a task for these items, wizard?
The Nameless GM |
The cave was dark, damp, and full of bandits from the Scale Ripper Clan.
The fight moved on to the point where after a clever move from the Rippers, Dobbs fell to a lashing of spiked chains from two of the Captains, his non-existent blood dripping to the sand.
The Bandit Lord approached with his rapier drawn, the air around it with a chilled frost around it. With the agility of a trained killer, the Bandit Lord ran Nito through three times, the flesh around his wound freezing solid as his blood froze in his heart. Nito fell to the ground, his breath shaky, but stopping short.
The Bandit Lord then noticed the revolver aimed at him from across the room, unable to avoid the shot in time, and taking two bullets to the chest from Vi, the gunslinger from before that was left for dead months before.
In a last ditch effort, the Bandit Lord pulled out an amulet from his cloak, preparing to chant out the words to end this fight, when one more shot form Vi pierced him between the eyes, the spell stopping short, but still going off.
After the blinding flash of light from the amulet, the party finds themselves changed, and the Bandit Lord gone except for his ring and his rapier.
Ian found himself in the body of a dark furred cat-like creature, his voice still golden thankfully.
Vi found herself in the body of a halfbreed that looked like it belonged on the demon plane, horns and a tail that belong do a devil now among her normal body.
Dobbs knew what it was like to breath again, as his flesh returned to his body in the form of an Elf, his senses sharpening to the new condition.
Myali found herself in the footsteps of her human mother, her elven half removed as she herself is now a human.
Gaias Phelaious Aqualade and Algie found themselves in the bodies of a half-elf and a parrot. Nothing he had predicted before could have prepared him for that.
Nito had the strongest change as his skin turned green and his teeth enlarged, becoming half man, half Orc.
After a little while of walking the party finds themselves back in the trade city of Sheer Point.
Vi Shelling |
Vi walks slightly behind the party, her gun holstered at her hip. She seemed more curvy than before from the change and her horns stuck out from black tresses of hair. The tail was the same color as her pale skin as it moved at her side. She was not sure what to think at the moment as the change was different but something that she could live with. She walked into the Inn doing the secret sign to summon one of the Ravens men. Where be this payment that we were promised? I know that for what we just went through we sure as hell better have been paid for the s!~& we just went through. She was slightly bitter about it since now her family would no longer recognize her but she would learn to live with the more attractive body of hers.
Dobb |
Dobbs starts rubbing his ears. His pointed ears.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. This is absolutely fascinating!"
Dobbs is now wearing a blue monk robe, with an open hood. His long black hair reaches down to his chest.
Vi Shelling |
She lets a smirk cross her mouth, Why thank you kind sir, just so you know if you had said there was none She pulls out her revolver clicking it There would be a bullet between those pretty little eyes of yours. She chuckles as she waits for his reacting her tail flicking in irritation.
intimidate: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Vi Shelling |
oops, Looks like I outdid myself.
I buy a belt pouch, 5 Alchemist fire, and 1 potion of CL and keep them in the pouch. A MW Beneficial Bandolier in which my ammo pouch will be put on, 2 bags of Vicious Caltrops, She is getting tatted up to match the picture, A ring of Grit Mastery, I am putting 800 into the parties pot of spending and keeping 54 for myself
Vi Shelling |
After she finishes her shopping spree, Vi enters the local tavern to wait for the rest of the party. She leans back in her seat looking around see peoples reactions since she resembles a Teifling and they are not heard of outside of their native land. She tries to hide her tail as much as possible to make it look like a belt knowing she can do nothing about her horns.
perception to see reaction: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (20) + 14 = 34
disguise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Ian_Moone |
Ian walks into the room, looking a little worse for wear. His fur is ruffled and tousled. He smells of alcohol and smoke. A veritable cloud of perfume billows behind him like the fog on a beleagered ship. A bright green mark resembling a woman's lips glows upon his brow, shimmering faintly. His voice purrs out, deep and low, Sorry for being late. I was... indisposed. He turns to Nito. I have taken care of our business, and they have agreed.
I had Kiss of the First World cast in permanence upon myself, and the mark should fade in a few hours. I have also set aside 3558gp 4sp for the party pool, and taken care of some... business. Nito knows of it, but the rest of you shall have to RP it out of me!
Vi Shelling |
Vi eyes Ian as he walks in, Well it seems like someone went out and spent his money on a cheap elven whore. She flips around a copper piece in her fingers. The black and red designs of her tattoos slightly swollen from the freshness. She grined a little as she could tell that there was something going on between Ian and Myali. I am sure a certain someone would be jealous by this. That and you might need to get tested if she was indeed cheap...if something did happen.
Ian_Moone |
And whose to say you didn't go out and pay for some man to pound your a*s, I mean, with all that new red who could tell? Ian flips Vi off and sits at the table.
Charles "incognito" White |
Nito smirks at the sight of the ruffled cat. It's alright my friend, I am happy to see this lucrative business opportunity occur. Anyways, I'm glad to be human again. those... tusks were getting in the way of drinking... I sold/upgraded my armor from +2 to +3 and had removed the dex bonus because stupid me thought bonuses from items stacked how ever did not count it toward my Ac or other DEX related things. I put some money towards our "business" and another 3558gp 4sp towards our pot to the demiplane. 450 to break the curse
Myali Cyredathem |
Myali has heard ALL of what Ian has said. She also sees how he looks like he took a roll in the hay or at least someones bedroom. Ian I'm sure you've gone one heck of a good reason for looking like you do. However, If you wish to continue to warm my bed at night you best tell me exactly what happen. If I have to go find out on my own then you will be finding a new place to sleep.
Myali spends the gold to go back to being a half-elf. As for her share of the gold, I'm not sure what I want to get yet. Myali spends the 100 GP to by a pair of platinum rings.
Ian_Moone |
Ian meeps audibly. I...was put in a position to take part in a... very affluent business transaction. However, the requisite action on my behalf were...unusual...
Bullsh*t: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (5) + 23 = 28