Games of Chance (Inactive)

Game Master lynora

Unit 2

Fair enough

1d20+8

Ugh. Low roll is low.

James finds some very flashy clothing, but nothing remotely resembling paper or any sort of writing implement. Though it's possible that all the gilt is blinding him.

So I was starting to believe all my campaigns died, but I noticed I have to redott them all, to get updates on people post, sorry for that, will try to catch up

Unit 3
Perception 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18

::So what do you think they want? Jailbreak? Or maybe they just want to cause trouble::

Unit 2

Janus will head back out of the hold to see if his unit has managed to talk or fight their way onto the ship. If he finds one or more of them, he will try to approach them unseen.

Stealth: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (15) + 20 = 35.

Unit 3

Reflex:1d20 ⇒ 18

Kalmafein wrote:

Kal nods while listening to their informant "Mushroom patch, eh? New people comin and going? Interesting. Lads, shall we check this out??"

Pretends to look at an invisible book. "My schedule seems to be free." Puts invisible book away.

Sorry, haven't been getting updates.

Aye, a good bit of action'd be nice, methinks. Kolm says, scratching his beard.

Unit 2

After a few minutes of looking around, James gets disgusted with the opulence, false as it is, of the cabin he is in and head's outside for a breath of fresh air to clear his head.

Not going to bother rolling perception to spot Janus, but this is your chance.

Gah! It did it again! Sorry, folks, my x new disappeared and I didn't realize there were new posts on this thread. Will get updates done later today. Not that I would have gotten them up any sooner. I've had to forego such luxuries as sleep and eating is something that is done in front of a computer while working on homework. >.<

It's still Thursday, right? *looks around* Oh, snap....time got away from me again. :/

Unit 3

Perception 1d20+12

::So what do you think they want? Jailbreak? Or maybe they just want to cause trouble::

Out of the corner of his eye Graal notices something under the wagon.

Unit 3

Reflex:1d20

Mal takes full damage, Ignot takes half.

A nasty looking goblin with a manic expression and odd white eyes steps out of the shadows and casts a strange spell.

It's basically burning hands, but with cold instead of fire.

Damage: 3d4 ⇒ (3, 2, 4) = 9

Meredian Adriatnaic wrote:

Kalmafein wrote:

Kal nods while listening to their informant "Mushroom patch, eh? New people comin and going? Interesting. Lads, shall we check this out??"

Pretends to look at an invisible book. "My schedule seems to be free." Puts invisible book away.

Sorry, haven't been getting updates.

Aye, a good bit of action'd be nice, methinks. Kolm says, scratching his beard.

The mushroom patch is a comfortably shabby building. There are some dazed looking customers lounging near the front. The whole area near the building has a distinctly strange smell, not entirely pleasant.

Unit Four

"Would any of you like a sweet? I made candy this morning..." *terrifying smile*

Unit 4

Gotas shakes his head.

"Thanks but no thanks, not really a sweet's person."

He wondered if she suspected something or wanted to slip something into their system.

Perception and Sense Motive
1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29

Unit Four

Gotas is quite certain that the candy is poisoned or drugged.

Unit 4

Looking at the others.

"The same goes for my friends too. We have the same taste on that point. It's good to know people with things in common."

Unit 3

::someone should secure the prisoners, this could get ugly fast.::

Ignot glares at the goblin fury in his eyes. You hear the snap of tearing muscle tissue as the goblins calves quake. Ignot clamors over to the goblin, and stands imposingly over the pathetic being.

Manifesting Collapse augmented +2 pp. Fort save dc 16 or goblin goes prone and is staggered for 3 rounds. then move action over to Goblin.

Unit 3

::I'm on it, hey whats that under the wagon?::

Bends over to get a better look at what is under the wagon

What exactly is the area and layout of this building? How big is it? Basically any information that would be useful for sneaking in, if possible.

Malachai grimaces as the unnatural cold washes over him...and curses under his breath. He aims his pistols at the goblin, pulling the hammers back, waiting to see if Ignot has this under control...
Holding; If the goblin does anything other than surrender, Mal will shoot.

What exactly is the area and layout of this building? How big is it? Basically any information that would be useful for sneaking in, if possible.

Unlike the other storefronts it isn't sharing walls with any of the buildings around it. It looks like a small cottage. Actually fairly out of place in this environment. There's a porch in the front with rocking chairs where customers sit staring glassy-eyed at the world around them after enjoying some of the wares. If you walk along the side you'll see a large tent up against the back of the cottage. Presumably this is also a place for customers to rest while under the influence, for an extra fee.

Kalmafein wrote:

What exactly is the area and layout of this building? How big is it? Basically any information that would be useful for sneaking in, if possible.

Unlike the other storefronts it isn't sharing walls with any of the buildings around it. It looks like a small cottage. Actually fairly out of place in this environment. There's a porch in the front with rocking chairs where customers sit staring glassy-eyed at the world around them after enjoying some of the wares. If you walk along the side you'll see a large tent up against the back of the cottage. Presumably this is also a place for customers to rest while under the influence, for an extra fee.

"Charming."

Unit 4

Looking at the others.

"The same goes for my friends too. We have the same taste on that point. It's good to know people with things in common."

The woman glared at him before plastering her fake smile back on her face.

"Of course, dear."

Unit 3

::someone should secure the prisoners, this could get ugly fast.::

Ignot glares at the goblin fury in his eyes. You hear the snap of tearing muscle tissue as the goblins calves quake. Ignot clamors over to the goblin, and stands imposingly over the pathetic being.

Manifesting Collapse augmented +2 pp. Fort save dc 16 or goblin goes prone and is staggered for 3 rounds. then move action over to Goblin.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

The goblin hisses in anger and begins to cast a spell.

This would be Mal's cue to shoot.

Unit 3

::I'm on it, hey whats that under the wagon?::

Bends over to get a better look at what is under the wagon

The smokestick that whoever it was who was under the wagon had been holding goes off right in his face.

reflex DC 13 to stand up in time to avoid being temporarily blinded for one round because of eyes tearing up.

Reflex 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Hey!, that's not very nice!
climbs into the wagon and attempts to prevent anyone from entering or leaving

"I am going to scout around, see if I can back door or window we can sneak in through. If I'm not back in ten minutes, kick the door in, or go get help"

Spending 2 Ki point to use Forgotten Trick and choosing Vanishing Trick for a total of 3 points spend. 1d20 + 33 ⇒ (1) + 33 = 34

1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28 Perception

Unit 1

"I am going to scout around, see if I can back door or window we can sneak in through. If I'm not back in ten minutes, kick the door in, or go get help"

Spending 2 Ki point to use Forgotten Trick and choosing Vanishing Trick for a total of 3 points spend. 1d20+33

1d20+11 Perception

Meredian motions his agreement. "Scream if you get stabbed. "

unit 3

not like im going to hit or anything but im still threatening goblin so should he make a concentration check or should i put spiked boot in his gut. If the latter

Attack:1d20 - 16 ⇒ (3) - 16 = -13
Damage:1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Ignot winds up for a massive kick. He telegraphs where hes aiming and his foot moves so slowly that the goblin just sidesteps away no harm done....

Simply fires at the goblin when he starts wagglin' his fingers.
As a reminder, he hit touch AC...
Shot 1 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 for 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
Shot 2 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24 for 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

The goblin's body jerks twice and it slumps to the ground dead.

Anyone from unit 4 still around?

Unit 2

After a few minutes of looking around, James gets disgusted with the opulence, false as it is, of the cabin he is in and head's outside for a breath of fresh air to clear his head.

Not going to bother rolling perception to spot Janus, but this is your chance.

Sorry!! I am still here. I stopped getting updates. I hope everyone else is still here too.....

Unit 2

A familiar voice speaks softly from the shadows, James. Nico is chained in their hold. I rigged him so he only looks chained, but he is unconscious.

Bump

Bump

You're killing me here. I still haven't had a night where I wasn't up until 2 am reviewing new character proposals for Avalon since we got that restarted. Let me get my bearings there first...Chance will get re-started again probably in a couple of weeks. :)

Not being pushy, just making sure that any new stuff will still update me. Janus is patient. ;)

We rearin' to go on this'n 'gain?

When lynora gets caught up with her other PbP then she will start this up again.

See discussion thread for update as to when this game will be starting again and roll call for however many players are still around.

Note in discussion about how we're going to deal with getting restarted.

It had been a month since the last big recruitment drive. Not everyone had stuck around. A couple had transferred to other areas of the city. A few had slunk off into the maze that was the Warrens, their wanted posters quietly replaced on the wall as they were now fugitives again. Presuming they still lived.

They had managed to stop one ship full of slavers, not that it did anything about the many ships they didn't know about. And a drug ring that would have brought chaos to the city. Which felt good. Until they found out that it was a typical tuesday around these parts. And then there was the magic shop run by socar...that had been frustrating. The case was thrown out of court for lack of anyone to prosecute since socar were considered parasites not people. At least it had been squished. That was something. Overall though, morale was at an all-time low. It seemed like the more they succeeded the more they saw around them that was rotten. The Captain assured them that it was a phase, that he'd seen this before in long campaigns. That moment when you realized that you were in a fight that was going to take long, bloody years instead of a quick blaze of glory and everything's better, that was usually the tipping point. Whatever he said, these days it seemed like more folks were ordering hard liquor at The Trough instead of ale.

And once again new unit assignments were posted on the board to reflect the ever-changing roster.

"Looks like I'm stuck with you again. " Mer says to Kal.

Janus sits in the break room of the guard house with a staggering array of knives laying on the table before him. He is carefully honing them and making them disappear one by one.

Wynnie enters the break room and seeing Janus makes her way over to sit near him. She does her best to keep a smile on her face, suppressing the dark feelings. "Morning, Janus. Nice weather today, huh? Looks like they changed the assignments again. Looks like we're on the same unit again. Nice to see a familiar face, even if they are becoming less common."

Janus looks up for a moment, "They posted the assignments, eh? Glad we are working together again. Well, I am not going anywhere; being chosen for the guard is the best thing that has happened to me." The knife he just finished with disappears somewhere around his waist somewhere.

And I'm still stuck with you lot, Kolm says, patting Mer roughly on the back.

Kal flashes his cousin a grin "Somebody needs to keep you out of trouble"

Turning to Kolm he still grins "I should hope so, you play meat shield really well"

Mer staggers a bit an Kolms hearty pat. Kolm is very strong and mer is not.

To kal "Good luck with that."

To Kolm, "we'll, I've already gotten used to your smell so I suppose it's good to have you around." mer says with a grin

Wynnie wonders for a moment what would make the guards the better option, then ponders her own reasons. "So you think this Malachi will show soon?"

Shifty-Eye dropped a basket of stale pastries on the table.

"The morning donation fr'm th' laundress's guild, still grateful f'r s'mething er other," he said in his usual grumpy tone.