Conquest of Darkness (Inactive)

Game Master SinBlade06

Will: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

To the deck he shouts That other ship is frozen solid. Everyone on board looks like they were caught unawares and turned to ice sculptures before they knew what the f*ck happened.

What the hell could do this?
Knowledge Nature take ten for a 15
Knowledge Dungeoneering take ten for a 15
Knowledge Local take ten for a 27

Knowledge Local was what you needed, and you're fine with the save.

It is said that the winds and gales up north can chill a man to his core, but none is deadlier that the Reaper Gusts. Entire fleets have been frozen solid from being unprepared for the coldest of winds. Not even ice dragons can protect themselves from these gales.

Your journey does not lead you near the Gaping Maw, the island chain that the Gusts originate from, so no worries.

The Captain looks a little worried. "Frozen? The Gusts that took those pour souls are miles away. There's no way a ship drifted here from the Maw. Look alive men! Prepare a search party! Cleric, may I ask you to go with them? If these men are truly lost, we need someone to give them a proper eulogy."

Ice sculpture men? I wish to smash them. That would defenetly make sure they are not alive. May I do so? please? can I?

Tiberius looks over. At Ian after his statement. By the way...you being able to run with that much will be very useful in the near future. Keep it in mind.

ICE!! Lot exclaims in common.

"Does that mean what I think it means in my tongue?" he asks Nito.

In draconic possibly, you said ice in common tongue. he said as he is giving a confused shrug.

"Blasphemy. I thought it was pirates. I do suppose we should head over there. Myself the leader, it is my decision whether or not we are prepared for such a journey! Catman! I shall accompany you to the other ship! Let me know when you are ready!" Lot says as he barks out in his little voice.

Captain I will go and see to the crew on the other vessel, but I warn you if any of them are of an undead state I will end their life. Myali says as she prepares to see to the other crew.

IN DRACONIC: OY! Wee little dragon. Make ready we're going to go check out that other ship. The Catman as you call him, is Ian. Please use his name and I'll use yours. AM I CLEAR?? Myali finishes.

"Only a dragon deserves a name, Elf! They are the ones who gave names to begin with, and so it shall remain!" Lot screams at Myali. With that he heads to the place that they will fly over to and prepares himself for takeoff.

After the last of the dragon has been stored away from his skillful survival skills, he walks off on his own and sits down, taking a break before they go off to their next destination.

If I hear anything from you dragon-ling about turning your "god" into crafting materials I do not wish to hear it. He is left alone till that night. Where, with his cloak, wolf pelt and cape is able to stave the night from cold.

hmm~ warm fur pelt~ The next morning they all find him in a pile of wolf pelt outside of any tent, he didn't have one.

"You speak gibberish, Human!"

After slaying the dragon, Vi pitches her tent, before going into it. She spreads out the wolf pelt as a blanket to help keep her warm. Exhausted from the fight Vi eats some of her own food rations just wanting to unwind alone. She then pulls out her Captains log to write in it keeping notes of the events that have happened. She writes of the battle with wolves and the dragon. She was surprised that they were able to take down the dragon with just the four of them that took place. She sighs and lays back after that sharping her cutlass on a Wheatstone that she had found in the captains quarters. Captain of a pirates ship eh? Never thought that would happen to me of all people. Perhaps the gods are showing me my real destiny after all of this is said and done. Although those poor zombies can not trade at port, they will either be killed or worse eat the others.

You have no right to speak Kobold! You did not fight! hmpf!
The spearton takes off his helmet and tosses it to the side. For the first time the company can see his face. He had short light colored hair, and scars over his face. Under normal conditions the scars wouldn't look bad on him, but for some reason (the charisma de-buff) he looks more scary then anything else. He honestly looks better with the helmet on, where nobody can see his face. He starts walking down the path, leaving his helmet there (because of the other de-buff he isn't thinking clearly still)

Hey Spear-Head, you forgot something.Ian uses Mage Hand to send the helmet to Tiberius and returns to packing his own tent.
As he ties everything down and sets Ness in her satchel, Ian takes on last look around
Perception: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (16) + 17 = 33

Tiberius stops and turns around, seeing his helmet floating there. He reaches out. Takes it, puts it back on his helmet and nods to the cat man. Tiberius has respect for the Cat because he showed prowess in battle, unlike some...(CAUGH CAUGH) whom decided to be little chickens and flee before the dragon.

Thank you sir. You fight well and for that I am honored to fight by your side. He takes his cape and wraps it around his person, having put the fur pelt back in Ian's luggage chest for later. I will scout ahead of our path a short ways. Make haste, this cold is bad for my armor...

"You still speak Gibberish, Human!" Kobold shouts at Tiberius. He then continues arguing with Nito about giving the Dragon skull to Lot.

Myali walks over to Ian and quietly wait for him to acknowledge her presence as she does not wish to interrupt him.

After Vi packs her belongings she looks over at the rest of the party. The air feels thick with tension from the disagreement of killing the dragon. Not that it matters to her, she got herself a wing that she will fashion into a cape later as a trophy. She waits patiently before looking at the Kobold and Nito, Must you fight over the skull now? Wait until we have reached the ruins so that we do not freeze to death when that blizzard hits. It had been a day and the needless arguing was already beginning to annoy her.

"I do not care whether the Thief dies or not, may the blessed Dragon Gods freeze his soul for all I care! I want the skull to lay the dragon to rest!" Lot screams at Vi. Then he turns to Nito and starts screaming at him. "Give me the skull! NOW!"

To Myali, Ian says Good morning dear. Did you sleep well? I know I was alittle sore from the fight, but I doubt that was a problem for you. his speech doesn't hold any acidic anger, resentment, or disdain. It is more like a calm and luxuriating disappointment.

My dear I slept just fine, thank you for asking. Myali replies in a soft voice but Ian see in her eyes that she did not sleep was as that was the first night they had spent apart.

...sigh, I am not mad at you for refusing my fight, and I would like to kill something now to vent frustration. Acceptable?

A sudden javalin flies at nito the thief and the kobold. 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (13) + 14 = 27 I will just assume that hits. The jav flies and actually knocks the skull off Nito's head to the ground. The next thing that is heard is a loud, battle hardened voice scream at them from the short distance he is away from them 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

ENOUGH! FOR 2 DAYS NOW YOU HAVE DONE NOTHING BUT ARGUE OVER THAT SKULL! GIVE IT TO ME! I AM GOING TO SMASH IT INTO OBLIVION!

The spearton is not amused. He is seen walking back. The only part of his face that is visible is a pair of dark red eyes.

...Called shot is -20, you got a 7

NOW you tell me!

"What are you saying, Human?! Stop speaking Gibberish!" Lot screams.

Vi rolls her eyes, He says stop bloody fightin is is annoying. If this keeps up the whole trip I will leave you both to the other ship.

intimidate: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

"You do not scare me, Beast!" Lot yells at Vi.

Vi rolls her eyes, As is with all this fighting I might just leave after we are done here.

Lot walks up to Vi, staring intensly. He screams at her "You do not scare me, Beast! I will freeze you, and your soul will taste oblivion! Do not insult me, BEAST!"

She rolls her eyes again, How about I make you a deal, if i find another dragons skull Its yours, if I find another dragon, I will worship it? Her voice is shaky from the shouting of Tiberias, A..Aye no need to shout you will make someone piss themselves. She says attempting to hide the fact that she is startled.

She is telling the truth.

"NO! Another dragon skull requires you to kill those that are sacred! You shall not find comfort till I make penetance for the great Dragon!" Lot screams at Vi.

uuugh... gods shut these Hissing squawkers up! Im leaving. When you are done arguing go THAT way. He grumbles and turns his back to the party. He turns and starts running off. He wanted some frickin peace and quiet.

Vi walks faster to keep up with Tiberius annoyed as well. So spear man what are you plannin on doing after this expedition? Me Imma leave this party in the dust...sick of fighting amongst ourselves. I am taking my boat and becoming a baroness of the sea. I would rather be with a loyal crew than with a crew that would do mutiny me in a heartbeat to fulfill their own selfish desires like a bloody f%+$ing dragon skull. She says this in a slightly hushed tone so that they dragonling does not hear and yell and scream some more.

As Vi and Tiberius start heading off away from the rest of the party, everyone needs to give me a perception check.

perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 = 18

perception: 1d20 ⇒ 16

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20

Perception: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (11) + 17 = 28

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18 perception

perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21

After packing up their gear, everyone but Tiberius and Vi get ready to march onward. The wind starts to pick up and a buffet of snow hits your face. When you clear it up, you see standing before you a large group of Kobolds covered in thick furs and blankets armed with spears and slings. Lot is able to recognize from their warpaint that they are from his rival tribe, the Frostscales.

Vi and Tiberius are also buffeted by this gust and are also surrounded.

One of the Kobolds raises his spear in a battle cry that sounds like "ATTACK!!!"

Initiative! Vi and Tiberius have 6 around them, the other 10 are around everyone else. No one saw this coming, so everyone is flat-footed in the surprise round, if it applies.

Tiberius, I don't know your Flatfooted AC, so I don't know what damage you take. Please get your character sheet in your profile.

Vi takes two hits with a grunt. initative: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29

Initiative: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (11) + 11 = 22

"You dirty Frostscales know nothing of the Dragon Gods!" Lot screams as he rolls for initiative prepares for attack.

Init: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

On Lot's turn, He's gonna cast Ice Spears on as many as possible. It affects 3 10ft x 10ft spots on the ground and requires a Reflex Save for half damage. I'll roll the damage now, it's 2d6 Piercing and 2d6+2 Cold damage. After landing the spell, they count as walls and cannot be moved. I also get a Trip maneuver on each of them that are hit by a spear, getting hit by multiple spears gives me a +10 to the check, and if we're on icy or snowy ground then I get a +2. Ain't Ice magic cool?

Spear: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 4) = 8
Cold Damage: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (3, 6) + 2 = 11
Trip: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (12) + 13 = 25+2 if they are on icey or snowy ground, +10 if hit by another spear.

1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27 intimidate (for when it is able)
ow, hehe...heheheheehe FINALLY! LITTLE DRAGONS TO STAB!

Tiberius lets out a very...very happy and disturbing laugh filled with a lust for blood.
1d20 ⇒ 2 initiative for when it is able to happen.

I take two hits, 21 is my flat foot

init: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 waiting...

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24 Init

So Init order:
Vi
Myali
Ian
Lot
Nito
Tiberius
...+whatever the kobolds roll is

And during their respective turns, Lot and Tiberius will be attacking enemies in their own special ways. Lot casts spells while Tiberius screams at them. Vi will probably Shoot them, and Ian will probably scream at them with his Wierd Words, and Nito will probably stab them. Moving on please, GM.

Map Update The red dots represent the Kobolds that are prone.

Kobold Init: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4