Girallon saw the ugly woman and decide that she deserves to die.
The Girallon spoke Wuuuggghhhhh!!!! before biting her rock hard breast.
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Chasik seeing some of his heavy hitting compatriots getting hit hard decides to have some fun with one of the foaming barbarians.
move action: move to S-29
Standard action: cast grease upon weapon of barbarian #3
Reflex DC 12 or drop weapon, must be made each round enemy uses weapon
Let us sssseee how well you fight without your precciouss weapon!
EDIT:...oh, well then that's no good for me lol...I guess I will move back to my old spot and pass on my turn since there is nothing I can really do then lol. You and the others got this taken care of :)
Damn fools getting in the way...Fine let them have a few scars, there is no glory here.
Xem does the last expected thing as all the others gather around the shaken monster. He Withdraws, flowing away over the grave ground like a wraith.
"I need to drum up some attention if i want to eat well tonight..."
"Foul monkey! I shall feast on your entrails! Feel your life spill to the ground before... " The Jaguar screams at the girrallion.
vs DC 15
The Jaguar leaps over the barbarian corpses and lands on the other side of them, continuing into a roll that brings him face to face with the screaming girrallion. Rolling onto his feat, he makes a swat at the ape causing it to make two frenzied downward swings with its left arms, and its mighty fists impact the ground like falling boulders. He pushes upward with claws extended, cutting into the belly of the girrallion. His pinpoint aim caused extreme damage to the bewildered ape.
same as spoiler in my name line except:
18/36 hp
Aramus ducks and dodges as the battle continues on, and merely stares in fascination as his allies decimate most of the foes. Coming back to himself, the man realizes how wounded the girallon before him is. He calls to the crowd, "Now, watch the beast fall!!!" Here's hoping this works... he thinks.
HP: 54/54 before any AoO
AC: 17, touch 13
CMD: 19 (21 vs. trip)
Fort +6, Ref +7, Will +4
Owyn laughs out loud as the man falls, draws his scimitar and chops his head off with a blinding spray of blood. Bending over he picks it up and holds it up to the crowd.
Alright ya mankey spineless ignoramus. ya ain't got yer mommy ere any more ta be cleaning yer arse so ya can stop s$+$ein yer armor and just die like a good boy. breunnor addresses the remaining barbarian (#4) (best I can tell he is still up) He turns to the crowd
an ta da rest of ya if ya like what ya be seein well then ya can feastin yer eyes on dis and he bends over and lifts his kilt to moon the Lord Thakso Taliso
Treiden whirls his kyoketsu shoge around one with his eyes fixed on the last standing man in the arena. Taking advantage of the distraught state Breunnor had left the poor foe in, he deftly launches the blunt hoop at his opponent's ankle to knock him to the ground then swiftly follows up with scorpion sting with the weapon's bladed end.
The blinded Girallon roared in fear and confusion as it tries to bite Ariella.
The prostrated barbarian tries to grab Jobasha leg.
After seeing Breunnor insult, Lord Thakso stood up and glared with rage at the Nightingale Blade gladiator before storming off leaving a smiling Lord Mendes.
Round 6
Ariella will attempt to castrate the great white ape. "Nobody bits my nips unless I ask them to!" She says before grabbing ahold of it's manly bits and giving them a good chop.
Round 6
Ariella will attempt to castrate the great white ape. "Nobody bits my nips unless I ask them to!" She says before grabbing ahold of it's manly bits and giving them a good chop.
Girallon 9/73 HP.
Sever Penis suceeded.
The Girallon screams in intense agony, as it grabbed crotch and cries in rage as it cursed in blindness.
The pain paralyzed the Girallon.
Breunnor moves up behind the Castration queen twirling his wrecking ball and lets it fly at the ape creature's face.
A dick in the hand is worth a ball to the face
the ball slaming into its face exploding it like a blood filled giant zit.
with a twirl the ball slams into the ground next to the dwarf
With the girrallion down, The Jaguar hopes to get another attack in to please the crowd, attacking the prone barbarian 4.
The Jaguar savagely rips into him, blood spraying and sinew stretching from the barbarian's shredded body from the Jaguar's claws.
As the last of the barbarian fall lying in their own blood, the crowd cheers and roars. Desimo choked as Lord Mendes let out a loud
Yaaarrrhhh!!!! Yaaarrhhhh!!!!
from his royal stands much as he leaped and did a victory punch in the air, his face flushed with exhilaration.
The Jaguar will tear flesh from his enemies and eat it (sans penises) in a bestial manner, displaying gore and blood for fans to see.
Ariella lays the ridiculous schlong around her shoulders like a mink fur and does a victory lap around the arena, blowing kisses to all the ladies.
The Dragon walk over to the corpse of the fallen Titanos. He picks up the massive blade and plummets it into the ground. He then takes the fromer champions head and spikes it onto the pommel. He then gathers up the body, drops to one knee and hods up the body presenting it to his lord and the crowd.
Your champion fell today, but the Dragon has emerged and soon there will be no room in your heads for any besides the Dragon. Go now tell your storries and prepare for the next time you witness the Dragon's unleashing.
The Dragon walk over to the corpse of the fallen Titanos. He picks up the massive blade and plummets it into the ground. He then takes the fromer champions head and spikes it onto the pommel. He then gathers up the body, drops to one knee and hods up the body presenting it to his lord and the crowd.
Your champion fell today, but the Dragon has emerged and soon there will be no room in your heads for any besides the Dragon. Go now tell your storries and prepare for the next time you witness the Dragon's unleashing.
[dice=FreePerform]1d20+18
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"Thank you, thank you, ladies and gentlemen!!!" Aramus calls, walking up onto the girallon's carcass to better speak to the crowds. "You have, this day, witnessed the birth of new heroes of this arena! Though we were thought to fall earlier, we have triumphed, over not just these fool Shoanti and their beast, but over Titanos himself!"
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I proved to you all that I am the bessst! I shall keep proving it until everyone knowssss the name BASH! Your sssoo called champions never laid a ssscratch on me, can't you do better then that! Chasik calls out to the crowd, when deliberately bashing in a few barbarian skulls along the way to the edge of the arena.
Upon reaching the edge of the arena he looks into the crowd and says,
You there, yes you the bald headed man in the firsst row. You wanna come into the arena and faccceee me? HA, didn't think ssooo! And that's becasue you know you weak and I am sssttrong! Chasik bellows in triumph to the fans.
Perform act:
Perform oratory:
As Bash speaks, bragging of his great strength.
Breunnor walks by and his wrecking ball flies around slamming into his back knocking him to the ground
Shut yer mouth ya blow hard braggard stinkin sporran-chewin pest! yer hurtin me ears
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Chasik sees the wrecking ball flying out of the corner of his eye at the last second and manages to sidestep it just as it comes near him. He ignores the Dwarf and continues his boasting
[b]Ssseee what I mean. This ssssmelly dwarf cant even hit me with my back turned! At least he has the gutsss to try me unlike you worthlesss humanssss![b] Chasik boasts to the crowd even louder since he (barely) dodged the wrecking ball.
Still holding the head, Owyn roars out a final few boasts as he basks in the crowd's approval.
The crowd cheered and went wild at Nightingale Blade's victory. Even the men began to approve Areilla vivacious and gruesome display as her lesbian fans moan in approval.
The orator shouts out Here me citizens of Katapesh!! Lord Mendes will now choose the favored for today's match.
As the gladiators line up in a straight line standing before the Viewing Gallery panting in exhilaration as the crowd quieten down.
Lord Mendes walked out standing beside the orator he whispered into his ears as he threw a bag of gold landing at the feet of Garris.
Our most benevolent Lord Mendes favor Garris the Dragon!!!
The crowd broke into jubilation as they chanted the name of Dragon.
Dragon!! Dragon!! Dragon!!
The gladiators salute in unison
We who have survived today salute you!!
The metal gates opened as 30 Katapesh arena guards rushed out de-arming the gladiators and removing the carcasses of the arena in preparation for the next fight. The gladiators then move towards the gates and descended into the resting pit.
As the gladiator descended into the resting pit, there is a an open area for shower along with some roast wild boar meat along with cheap ale on the long wooden tables.
The guards ordered the gladiators to strip off their armor including their loin cloths stark naked before leaving the room and locking it behind them.
A weasel looking man peeped through the window in the door and spoke out in a frail voice.
Nightingale Blades you have done your house proud and i am going to read out the gold you have earned yourself today.
The man read out the gold to each gladiator before shutting the sliding cover to the window at the door leaving them in the room.
Attendance=58,000 GP
Entrance fee= 10 Gold per attendee
Total Income= 580,000 GP
Novitus Match= 20% x 580,000 = 116,000 GP
Arena Fees= 50% x 116,000 = 58,000 GP
Winner of Novitus Match= 60% x 58,000 = 34,800 GP
Fees to Gladiator= Percentage based
Areilla- 2%= 696 GP
Garris- 2%= 696 GP
Treiden- 2%= 696 GP
Aramus- 2%= 696 GP
Owyn- 2%= 696 GP
Jobasha- 2%= 696 GP
Chasik- 2%= 696 GP
Breunnor- 2%= 696 GP
At Amused Level (+0.5 Reputation)-Areilla, Chasik, Jobasha, Aramus, Breunnor
At Excited Level (+0.5 Reputation)- Treiden, Owyn
At Aroused Level (+1 Reputation)- Garris
Favored of the Match (+0.5 Reputation)- Garris
Win Novitus Match (+0.5 Reputation)- Areilla, Chasik, Jobasha, Aramus, Breunnor, Treiden, Owyn, Garris
Jobasha will wash the dirt and gore out of his fur. By the time he is done, he finds he is hungry again (especially for boar).
Jobasha takes a seat at the table with the rest of his brothers-in-arms and begins to eat.
Owyn was raised on a farm in a region where cloth and wool was at a premium; and when the monsoon rains came and turned the world into a muddy pile, no one thought twice of stripping off while out caring for the animals and mowing the fields. Consequently, he feels no particular discomfort at being naked amongst his fellow gladiators.
Nevertheless, he is very very very careful to avert his gaze from Ariella.
Ariella hates this part, but she tries to hide it. Standing tall, she makes no attempt to hide herself. She just washes quickly and then sits down near Treiden to eat. Wolfing down meat until she is full. She drinks no ale though. One step closer to freedom. She thinks, grinning as she eats.
Breunnor cleans up a bit missing the feel of the ball and chain in his hands he merely takes his food and sits quietly alone to eat.
he definately misses the feel of the forge by his side the sound of hammer and anvil, the grip of the blacksmith tools in his hands.
While the gladiators are washing up, the sliding cover opens and the weasel looking man shouts out.
Breunnor and Chasik. Your presence has been requested by some people. Do proceed forward as it will be whispered to you in private do you accept the offer or not.
I am intrigued by your jokes and fighting style. I am currently organizing a party for my friends tonight and I wish to arrange a simple fight to the death with one of the gladiators i arranged. They so love death you see. Do you accept? i can assure you the gold for this effort will be worth your while...or life..
Interesting, you have acid within you not forgetting i seldom seen serpentfolks. I would like to collect some samples from you including some venom and some scales too for my research. Agree?
Aramus also moves to the rest area after the fight, though he is somewhat quieter. He stows his weapons and armor with what almost looks like some disgust, and moves into the washing area without speaking.
Xem and Aramus come forward and exit this room. You have been traded by your dear Arena Master. Bid your farewell slave.
The man snapped out.
Breunnor takes a short moment to consider the request
I don't know what kind of sick bastard that revels in death with the exception of those death mages around Zolurket He thinks for a moment longer alright ya got a deal I ain't getting any closer ta freedom sitin' on my arse in this place
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"Chasik will take a quick shower, scrubbing the blood and sweat from his body. After a quick shower he will shovel the meat down in primitive fashion and drink the cheap ale as if it was his last meal he would ever get. And considering the circumstances he is in, it may very well be" he chuckles at the thought of it.
Chasik thinks for a moment then responds:
For a priccccee of 50gp. Who knows when you may meet another like me, you sshould take advantage while you can.
Aaahhhhhh a wise choice dwarf and know that if you back out now you will be put to death immediately. A gladiator will be chosen for you, your patron has chosen a gladiator that he just bought from your Ludus. Aramus come forward! Heeheeeheee
The man crackled in delight.
A carriage will come for both of you tonight and the fight is to the death. Eat well. Might be your last slave. Xem hurry up you prick! Your buyer is waiting.
Xem rose and stood at the door staring at the rest as if to give a final farewell before stepping out.
Chasik your patron agreed and will arrange someone to pick up the samples tonight.
Garris takes a few moments and releases a few deep breathes while standing under the pouring water. He is in relieaf the first battle is over. He slowly washes the dried blood from his claws and fur while after a few min's they seem to retract as he reverts back to his non bestial form.
I want to thank each one of you... You all fought bravely today. If we can manage to work as a team then just maybe one day we will all see our freedom? As I said before brother. I am the Dragon and I pledge to you all to keep you alive to the best of my ability while on the sands
Garris would then walk over and sit to enjoy his fill of a good meal.
Jobasha, we seem to work pretty well together if we can surround an enemy. Treiden I like your aggressive style. Your blows seem to be quite vicious. Your enemies continue to bleed. This may be a skill I try to learn from you. Mrs. Andry while your phallic fascination/hate scares me a little it seems effective and I would be honored to share the sands with you. My dwarven friend, your jokes are very amusing and cause a great rage in the enemies. It would be an honor to join you in battle again. Ah Chasik my scaly friend, Your are quite boastful. I hope you live up to your words. If so I look forward to bashing heads with you in the future as well. And finally Thundershout. I hope to hear your name chanted one day as your skill with the whip may rival that of our weapon master. Again my brothers it was an honor to fight with all of you this day.
After filling his belly with meat and whine/ale, Garris would try and relax and enjoy these last moments away from the ludus.
"Very well," Aramus says. He turns and leaves the Ludus, offering no final farewell to the other slaves.
Garris will walk over to one of the guards and ask him to get a message to Lord Mendes.
Guard, could you please relay to our Lord that his champion, The Dragon would like to have a word if he has the time to see a lowly slave as myself.
Garris slips the guard 5gp from his 50 will add that 5 back on to debt
The guard nods as he hastily accepts the coin.
I will pass him the message slave...
Treiden! Step out please for you have been traded.
Treiden nods and rises and walks out of the room before another barbaric looking gladiator walks in naked.
Another slave enters the room. He is large, and broad-chested and -shouldered. His shirt is ripped, and you can see scars crossing about his arms up across his torso. A large bruise seems to be healing on one side of his face. His eyes are a cold, dead blue.
But then he smiles, and those icicles light up, becoming much softer in a moment. "So, this is the new group I get to fight by, eh?" He grins. "Alicarus van Zeredrinn Vorasik, but you can call me Alic, or, as the fine folks who visit me do, 'The Ripper.' "
Alright!! Now dress up and load up the wagon. Time to go home puppies. Be grateful that you are alive today!!
A guard walked in and shouts at the whole lot as he throws some fresh clean garments at them.
Walking through the tunnels to the entrance where the wagon is waiting, the gladiators can hear cheers and shouts from the audience as the roof above their heads trembles from the crowds stomping of feet.
Morhein Thornu is at it again!! Heard he decapitated 4 opponents today!!
One of the guards shouted out.
As the gladiators load up the caged wagon, throngs of bystanders cheered for the gladiators.
Nightingale Blade you fight like Gods!!
Dragon!! The Destroyer!!
Titanos died by the hands of Novitus??
"Novitus in name only."
As the carriage headed back to the Ludus, Desimo and Onimais stood at the entrance welcoming them back.
Dear gladiators!! You have done your Ludus proud!! And with no deaths!! Hahaha!!
Desimo's face beamed with joy.
Come we have prepared a feast for tonight!!! You should have seen the face on Lord Taliso!! Classic!!
Before the gladiators is a spread of delicies such as roast goose, beef and venison. Premium wine is also place at the table along with some pretty girls serving them the wine.
If you require their service. It's that way.
Desimo smiles pointing towards the lavish private room.
As the gladiator sat at the table, a guard came towards Garris and whispered.
Lord Mendes is expecting you in the balcony.
After whispering to Garris he spoke.
Breunnor and Aramus the wagon is expecting you. Please load up. Chasik a certain man is expecting you at the door for your goods.
Jobasha digs into the feast and wine
Onimais smiles as he walks up.
Game of dice anyone?
Breunnor gathers his few belongings and heads to the wagon.
Now don't you all get escited bout me leavin' cuase I will be comin' back and Ariella, I'll smash few extra balls just fer you
later, you scum-bag sporran-chewin ass-bandits
breunnor loads himself into the wagon
Owyn grabs some food and smiles. "Fighting and food...I could get used to this life..." Turning his gaze to Ariella, he adds "Though I can admit without shame I would rather run away or hide under the house crying like a little b%@+@ than face you in a match, Ariella."