The Avalon Chronicles

Game Master lynora

This is a high level rules light game set in a school for magical kids, kinda a mash-up of Soul Eater, Harry Potter, and X-Men. :)


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Advanced Fhoo, Cat

Mrs Glempp is having an argument with a child how seems to think taking ALL the eggs currently done is ok, shes saying take some and come back for more.

Random things Staff do No2


male human monk 16

Lang looks to grim Well what should we do?

lang yells out Zilla Ignace still has your dresses, can we at least go get them?


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Ace, in an absolute deadpan, says "Did I just break the stern visage of the mighty Tyrrin Denulia with a smile?"

He flashes her a grin "Yea, no problem. I'll drop something off before my first class. Uh, what would like?"


Female Current Physical look ?? Mindscape sorcerer 8

Zilla does seem to hear him as she rush around a corner.

She such a drama queen. :)


Anahita bint Tariq wrote:

She's not moving too far ahead, or out pacing him, merely walking.. calmly, slowly, with the occasional avoiding of stepping on a bug, or a small plant beneath her foot. She appears to almost instinctively not do so to the world around her.

"Your tales of life are not something that would cause me to flee, Professor- since they are what makes you you, do not feel obligated to hide them from me." She flashes him a winning smile at that, full of joy and youth.

"As for my own tales.. they are long and varied. Do you have a specific ..moment I should begin with? We will do as others have in the past, a tale for a tale, agreed? The conditions we both set, we adhere too, or not, but it is a good means by which to ensure a conversation, at the very least." With a smile and light bounce to her step, she continued walking along, a mild excitement in her manners.

Despite Vare's particular handicap, even he can sense Anahita's youthful vitality coming through in her words and the small quirks and changes in her projection's demeanor. A smile creases his bearded face, almost seemingly in return to her own winning smile... though his unfocused gaze may discredit that idea.

He nods along and smiles at her suggestion of an exchange - tale for tale - it seemed a good idea. "Very well. Perhaps we can each share our fondest memory to begin? I believe it is considered socially acceptable for the lady to begin, but I will defer to you if your culture or upbringing suggests otherwise." He waits a moment, and speaks again hoping he was not about to cut her off. "Thank you, Miss Anahita, for walking with me. I have had several interactions with my students, but none has been as pleasant as this. You are a remarkable young woman."


Female Elf Gestalt Sorcerer (Starsoul) 16/Oracle (Heavens) 16
"Ace" wrote:

Ace, in an absolute deadpan, says "Did I just break the stern visage of the mighty Tyrrin Denulia with a smile?"

He flashes her a grin "Yea, no problem. I'll drop something off before my first class. Uh, what would like?"

"Cherish it while you can, it's not an event likely to be repeated." Tyrrin replies, back into her usual snarkiness. "Anything is fine, though preferably not too greasy. Bacon doesn't agree with my delicate digestion."


Male

Ruby walks out into a nice Day in Kronos, The city is coming awake and his candy shop is now open. Selling cupcakes and Candy bars to the workers heading off for the day. Every one will tell you where the shop is, not not meany remember ever going in.

Random things NPCs do No3


Female Human Teenager
Vare, the Summoner wrote:

Despite Vare's particular handicap, even he can sense Anahita's youthful vitality coming through in her words and the small quirks and changes in her projection's demeanor. A smile creases his bearded face, almost seemingly in return to her own winning smile... though his unfocused gaze may discredit that idea.

He nods along and smiles at her suggestion of an exchange - tale for tale - it seemed a good idea. "Very well. Perhaps we can each share our fondest memory to begin? I believe it is considered socially acceptable for the lady to begin, but I will defer to you if your culture or upbringing suggests otherwise." He waits a moment, and speaks again hoping he was not about to cut her off. "Thank you, Miss Anahita, for walking with me. I have had several interactions with my students, but none has been as pleasant as this. You are a remarkable young woman."

"It is common in my original culture, which I .. still embody somewhat," she taps her heart and smiles, "for the man to display his poise and guile, impressing the woman with feats and tales of impressive natures. However, seeing as you are the Professor here, and I am quite content with this walk, I shall begin. Very gracious and noted." She gives a playful bow.

"My fondest memory was the day I left my uncle's mansion, on my sixth birthday, stepping into the oasis nearby, to embrace the world, fully without caring or knowing of my future. The wind, the sun glistening off the water of the oasis and river that fed it, all the reeds and trees. Almost musical, though I doubt anyone would say that, to my young ears. It has been a while since that day, and each day fonder, since that one." She looks back up and smiles, waiting for his turn.


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Still smiling "Why am I not surprised you have a delicate digestion" With that he takes his leave and heads to the cafeteria, looking for his girlfriend.

Spotting her, he walks over and gives her a hug "Mornin gorgeous, man have I had an interesting night and early morning"


Image
narrator wrote:
Alton Keme de Eil wrote:
"You count yourself among the good people? Interesting. Where are the records for the charges then? I checked, they're missing. They aren't with your ifrit 'friend' downstairs, that's for sure." Alton remains undeterred, speaking calmly and clearly for everyone to hear.
"What nonsense! IF the records are missing then it's likely because someone stole them...what records there are. You know as well as any here that when someone is abjured all mention of them is stricken from the records. And I know of no ifrit downstairs or elsewhere. This has gone on long enough. Guards! Seize this boy and place him into custody!"

"Always with the glib answer and everyone too afraid to stand up to you because you might reveal their secrets. Or worse, their loved one's secret. Or just make something up. Or hurt the people they care about. Gods, you fracking monster, you used to threaten to beat my daughter if I didn't do what you say. Is that the kind of person you want leading our people?" he said, turning to the crowd. "Is this really how you want to live? Or do you want something better....something where you don't have to be afraid that something terrible will happen to your children?"

Now that the children were safely away, Sorchan wasn't the least bit shy about inciting a riot. If that was what it took to get these despots off their thrones, then so be it. He was done with sitting by and waiting for something to change. All that had done was allowed this escalation that had led to the needless death of a good family.


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23

Johnny nods as Ace gos out the room, S/he picks up s/he data pad and enters.


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // Firebender 8/Earthbender 8

At one point during their mad dash through the tunnel which continuously opens in front of them, Ardiente is forced to land, unable to continue channelling Ki to maintain his Firebending flight. He sets down gently, placing Raelle on her feet, taking a deep breath. He looks perhaps a little more gaunt than he otherwise should, but he only rests for a moment. His fiery wings seem to wink out shortly after he has landed. "I'm sorry Raelle. I can't carry you for much longer... I haven't rested since yesterday morning, and my Ki is dangerously low. Can you fly?"


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23

Johnny smiles at Tyrrin, Holding up now cold coffee and Bagle in a bag.

"Mind a short chat, I have some news and a request if you have time Tyrrin"


Image Alternate Image Yet another alternate image this one showing at least a tattoo
Ardiente wrote:
At one point during their mad dash through the tunnel which continuously opens in front of them, Ardiente is forced to land, unable to continue channelling Ki to maintain his Firebending flight. He sets down gently, placing Raelle on her feet, taking a deep breath. He looks perhaps a little more gaunt than he otherwise should, but he only rests for a moment. His fiery wings seem to wink out shortly after he has landed. "I'm sorry Raelle. I can't carry you for much longer... I haven't rested since last night, and my Ki is dangerously low. Can you fly?"

"Probably not for very far, but I'll try. We need to get to the shuttle. Mithros, do you have any idea where it is from here?"

"Ardiente, you have nothing to be sorry for. You're doing amazingly well, considering.....well, considering."


Ardiente wrote:
At one point during their mad dash through the tunnel which continuously opens in front of them, Ardiente is forced to land, unable to continue channelling Ki to maintain his Firebending flight. He sets down gently, placing Raelle on her feet, taking a deep breath. He looks perhaps a little more gaunt than he otherwise should, but he only rests for a moment. His fiery wings seem to wink out shortly after he has landed. "I'm sorry Raelle. I can't carry you for much longer... I haven't rested since yesterday morning, and my Ki is dangerously low. Can you fly?"

OMG. You did /not/ just ...


Female Elf Gestalt Sorcerer (Starsoul) 16/Oracle (Heavens) 16
Johnny Panic wrote:

Johnny smiles at Tyrrin, Holding up now cold coffee and Bagle in a bag.

"Mind a short chat, I have some news and a request if you have time Tyrrin"

"Of course Mr. Panic, what can I do for you?" Tyrrin says, her composure completely returned. She begins to write something on the blackboard, obviously in preparation for the day's lecture.


M Firebird Firebender/ Testpilot/ Robot Jock

::Hang onto her, Ardie. I got you.::

He graps the shoulders of Ardiente's flight suit, and beats his wings for all he's worth, using his firebending to increase his own temp to make himself lighter...

::The shuttle should...just...be...up ahead...::


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23

johnny looks around and takes a seat, placing s/he data pad, on the desk,

"Storm asked me to say, Hes sorry but hes had to level the system to meet someone, he will be back at the end of term to collect me. I don't really know why he should be sorry to you in partuler and why he did not contact you himself, but he asked my to pass the massage on, so I said yes"

Johnny flips on the pad, a lot more sophisticated than the local ones, that projects up a 3d schematics in front of s/he


"The council has lost it's purpose for being, perverted the laws to suit them! I've seen firebirds living away from the sun among the other races. They are happy!"


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Johnny Panic wrote:

johnny looks around and takes a seat, placing s/he data pad, on the desk,

"Storm asked me to say, Hes sorry but hes had to level the system...

Panics, runs around screaming, "We're doomed, doomed!!!"


Anahita bint Tariq wrote:

"It is common in my original culture, which I .. still embody somewhat," she taps her heart and smiles, "for the man to display his poise and guile, impressing the woman with feats and tales of impressive natures. However, seeing as you are the Professor here, and I am quite content with this walk, I shall begin. Very gracious and noted." She gives a playful bow.

"My fondest memory was the day I left my uncle's mansion, on my sixth birthday, stepping into the oasis nearby, to embrace the world, fully without caring or knowing of my future. The wind, the sun glistening off the water of the oasis and river that fed it, all the reeds and trees. Almost musical, though I doubt anyone would say that, to my young ears. It has been a while since that day, and each day fonder, since that one." She looks back up and smiles, waiting for his turn.

"Very beautiful, and very simple as well." he does not seem taken aback at all at the earliness of her departure from home, though he does nod, as if a single piece of a large puzzle had fallen into place. "Very well, I believe I have a debt to fulfill then." he says, taking a moment to marshall his thoughts, and consider how he wants to tell the tale.

"Do you, perhaps, remember my companion from the evening before last? She was with me in the Cafeteria. Her name is Rena." He awaits either her ascent or, if she cannot remember her, he will elaborate further. "My own fondest memory, is also from when I was very young. My... condition has always left me an outsider, perhaps from ignorance or fear as you observed, nevertheless. Even my own family was put off by my oddness, and so I was very lonely as a child. That is, until one day, I was sitting alone by the banks of a river, listening to the other children play. I fear at that moment that the loneliness had taken hold of me, and I considered throwing myself into the river to remove myself from it. It was at that very moment, when Rena poked her head out of the river and began to speak with me. She claims to remember nothing of her life before that moment. Rena and I have been virtually inseperable since then. Each day, as you say, has made the memory fonder." with a quiet, nostalgic smile, Vare steps evenly along with her. His eyes appear to rest on hers for a long moment, before returning to their path.


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // Firebender 8/Earthbender 8
Raelle del Sol wrote:
"Ardiente, you have nothing to be sorry for. You're doing amazingly well, considering.....well, considering."

So that was Mithros... the other one would be Igni, with his blue colouration. The Phoebus brothers... had... now wasn't the time for those thoughts... escape still neded to be the top priority.

"Didn't I... I thought I was dead. I felt the blade slice my neck... what happened?" and then he feels Mithros' talons dig into his shoulders... not intended to draw blood, but to carry. Ardiente does what he can manage to make himself and Raelle lighter, bending fire beneath them to give Mithros an updraft as well as lighten their bodies. He scoops her up again, not lacking the physical strength to do so, and begins bending the stone out of their way again, creating more tunnel for them to fly through, and slightly wider.


Female Human Teenager
Vare, the Summoner wrote:

"Very beautiful, and very simple as well." he does not seem taken aback at all at the earliness of her departure from home, though he does nod, as if a single piece of a large puzzle had fallen into place. "Very well, I believe I have a debt to fulfill then." he says, taking a moment to marshall his thoughts, and consider how he wants to tell the tale.

"Do you, perhaps, remember my companion from the evening before last? She was with me in the Cafeteria. Her name is Rena." He awaits either her ascent or, if she cannot remember her, he will elaborate further. "My own fondest memory, is also from when I was very young. My... condition has always left me an outsider, perhaps from ignorance or fear as you observed, nevertheless. Even my own family was put off by my oddness, and so I was very lonely as a child. That is, until one day, I was sitting alone by the banks of a river, listening to the other children play. I fear at that moment that the loneliness had taken hold of me, and I considered throwing myself into the river to remove myself from it. It was at that very moment, when Rena poked her head out of the river and began to speak with me. She claims to remember nothing of her life before that moment. Rena and I have been virtually inseperable since then. Each day, as you say, has made the memory fonder." with a quiet, nostalgic smile, Vare steps evenly along with her. His eyes appear to rest on hers for a long moment, before returning to their path.

"An other worldly companion. How delightful. That she emerged at the point of possible suicide, only speaks to the wonder of life again, perhaps taking an active hand in guiding you." She smiles warmly and nods adding as well, "You must give her my thanks, else, we would not be here talking to this day. Yourself as well, in any part you may have had, willing or unwilling, to continue with your gifts."

Then, it's a nice walking along with Vare for Anahita, she's not really in any rush, after all, officially, he might be teaching her first class, not that she's even thinking about such.

"So, what is the most dangerous thing you've dared, seeing as you asked first, I shall start the second sharing with a question." A slight smile on her face, perhaps bemused with her boldness in shifting the gears of the conversation.


M Firebird Firebender/ Testpilot/ Robot Jock

::Ahh...thank you. Neat earth bending, man. Kinda cool, ain't it Igni.
You're gonna want to start angleing up toward the surface shortly.::


Female Elf Gestalt Sorcerer (Starsoul) 16/Oracle (Heavens) 16
Johnny Panic wrote:

johnny looks around and takes a seat, placing s/he data pad, on the desk,

"Storm asked me to say, Hes sorry but hes had to level the system to meet someone, he will be back at the end of term to collect me. I don't really know why he should be sorry to you in partuler and why he did not contact you himself, but he asked my to pass the massage on, so I said yes"

Johnny flips on the pad, a lot more sophisticated than the local ones, that projects up a 3d schematics in front of s/he

"I... see. That is somewhat disappointing. I was looking forward to working with him." Tyrrin turns around and watches Johnny manipulate the advanced datapad, looking curiously at it. Obviously she has a great fascination for such tech. "I must admit... Mr. Panic. I have some trouble classifying your gender, if indeed you have one fixed. For my own peace of mind as much as anything, would you prefer if I referred to you as a male or a female?"


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23
Tyrrin Denulia wrote:
"I... see. That is somewhat disappointing. I was looking forward to working with him." Tyrrin turns around and watches Johnny manipulate the advanced datapad, looking curiously at it. Obviously she has a great fascination for such tech. "I must admit... Mr. Panic. I have some trouble classifying your gender, if indeed you have one fixed. For my own peace of mind as much as anything, would you prefer if I referred to you as a male or a female?"

Johnny looks at her.

"Arr the Garden, that's what that was about, cool"

then back at the image moving it around.

" As for my gender, it was made this way when I agreed to be a living work of art, sorry really its up to the viewer to see me as they will, male, female, other what ever suits you is fine with me, its all part of the art you know."

The image pulls back to show its a small craft.


Anahita bint Tariq wrote:

"An other worldly companion. How delightful. That she emerged at the point of possible suicide, only speaks to the wonder of life again, perhaps taking an active hand in guiding you." She smiles warmly and nods adding as well, "You must give her my thanks, else, we would not be here talking to this day. Yourself as well, in any part you may have had, willing or unwilling, to continue with your gifts."

Then, it's a nice walking along with Vare for Anahita, she's not really in any rush, after all, officially, he might be teaching her first class, not that she's even thinking about such.

"So, what is the most dangerous thing you've dared, seeing as you asked first, I shall start the second sharing with a question." A slight smile on her face, perhaps bemused with her boldness in shifting the gears of the conversation.

"As you wish... you'll have to give me a moment to consider." And he does, taking a long moment. Perhaps he is deciding which tale to tell, or merely attempting once again to arrange his thoughts so that he might make the telling simpler. He was not bard, and despite his intelligence, it is becoming increasingly clear that he is not used to such a protracted interacton, though not uncomfortable at all. He merely seems... a little shocked, that one of his students would've taken such a keen interest in him and his life.

"I do not wish to appear a braggart in any fashion, but... Pardon us." he interrupts himself, seemingly speaking to the air, scuttling slightly to the side as if allowing someone to pass by them. "Where was I? Ah yes. During my many varied studies, I have often come upon things which I thought might help further my understanding of my own unique abilities. Studies of the Planes and other such things were my focus. Once I came upon an instance which described an item which immediately caught my attention: an necklace which, when worn, would allow one to pass completely into the Dreamscape. I managed to trace the item to a Gith fortress on the Plane of Limbo. Having no material wealth with which I might barter for it, I asked for an audience with their leader that I might perhaps offer some of my spellcasting services in exchange for the necklace."

He pauses at this point in the story, ensuring he had not lost Anahita's concertration, and that she had been able to follow his somewhat meandering sentences. "It was at this time, in the way of things, that the Githzerai fortress came under assault from a force of Githyanki from the Astral plane, leaving me caught in the middle of this interplanar battle. Rena and I were able to defend ourselves, and even make a fair account for ourselves, but eventually one of the Githyanki sorcerers was able to forcibly return me to the Material Plane, and fortunately Rena was able to follow. My spells for the day were exhausted, and by the time I was able to return to the fortress, I found it destroyed and looted, the inhabitants taken as slaves or killed. I was able, after many nights, to divine the location of the raiders on the expansive Astral Plane... I'm not boring you I trust?" Vare glances over at his companion, fearing that he might have delivered too much of the prologue, since this is where the story truly began.


Female Human Teenager
Vare, The Summoner wrote:
... snip! ...

Anahita furrowed her brow when he spoke with specific names and places, it was potentially clear that she didn't know them intimately, with the casualness that he used them, but ..more vaguely, or via tome reading.

"No, Vare, you are not, pray .. continue." She looks up at Vare sideways and smiles. "If you wish to .. elaborate, that is welcomed too, though, so far, none is needed."

She continues walking along, keeping pace with him, avoiding when he does, her reactions are quick and athletic.


Male Human-Reaper/obitu Death Mage 11/oracle 1/grim reaper 10

sorry for afk, also, 74 missed posts, new record grim lookes embarased at his lack of tact mumbeling out a sorry that may or may not have been heard, when she runs off he says "not again," and follows her, flying"


Female Elf Gestalt Sorcerer (Starsoul) 16/Oracle (Heavens) 16
Johnny Panic wrote:

Johnny looks at her.

"Arr the Garden, that's what that was about, cool"

then back at the image moving it around.

" As for my gender, it was made this way when I agreed to be a living work of art, sorry really its up to the viewer to see me as they will, male, female, other what ever suits you is fine with me, its all part of the art you know."

The image pulls back to show its a small craft.

"I see." she says once again, looking Johnny up and down with a practiced eye. "Well then, you may tell the artist that his piece is very intriguing. It does as good art should: makes the viewer reconsider their typical approaches and thought patterns."

She doesn't seem to immediately respond to his comment about the garden, her expression blank-faced. "Pardon Johnny... what Garden? Storm and I had agreed to work together on a kind of... knowledge sharing. I don't believe he mentioned anything about a garden."


Anahita bint Tariq wrote:

Anahita furrowed her brow when he spoke with specific names and places, it was potentially clear that she didn't know them intimately, with the casualness that he used them, but ..more vaguely, or via tome reading.

"No, Vare, you are not, pray .. continue." She looks up at Vare sideways and smiles. "If you wish to .. elaborate, that is welcomed too, though, so far, none is needed."

She continues walking along, keeping pace with him, avoiding when he does, her reactions are quick and athletic.

Vare looks momentarily surprised, as if he had just realized that Anahita might not know exactly what he was speaking of in the matters of the Planes. Undaunted however... "Ah, yes. I can elaborate. I am used to only speaking at length with Rena, so I made some assumptions. Allow me to clarify."

With that, Vare launches into a brief history of the Gith peoples, and their respective realms. The enslavement of the Githzerai by the Githyanki, and the Githzerai's eventual emancipation and subsequent flight to the Everchanging Chaos of Limbo - an outer plane of constant shifting change. Free of their former masters, the Githzerai set about creating small pockets of stability in the Chaos...

He does go on a bit, losing the original thread of his story, but it's very much clear to Anahita that he's enjoying sharing his knowledge, as he cannot help but to smile it seems. Eventually, he has finished his still-brief history of the Gith peoples, and their home planes (the Astral and the Chaos of Limbo), and he attempts to return to the story. Clearly, he's not practiced at this.

"So, as I said, I was eventually able to track the Githyanki raiders to their lair within the Astral Plane. I marshalled all the magicks at my command, and assaulted their stronghold. While I initially took them by surprise - they did not expect such a brazen attempt, they quickly rallied themselves. Even with Rena's aid, as well as many conjured creatures... eventually we were forced to flee. I was unable to acquire the item, much to my dismay."

He smiles sheepishly at the end of his story. "Well, that was perhaps my most daring tale... and somewhat humbling as well. Not all tales have a happy ending I suppose. At very least I learned an important lesson: no matter how powerful you believe yourself to be, there is always some challenge willing to humble you." He speaks without self-pity, an emotion Vare discarded long ago as futile. "I apologize if I have broken form. You mentioned it was proper for me to display my guile and boldness to impress you. I hope I have not disappointed you."


female human Witch 5 / Pack Lord Beastmaster 0.5

Sara joins in on the slimy hug. If shes gonna get covered in goo might as well just do it right.


male human monk 16
Grim Jr. wrote:
sorry for afk, also, 74 missed posts, new record grim lookes embarased at his lack of tact mumbeling out a sorry that may or may not have been heard, when she runs off he says "not again," and follows her, flying"

Not sure if Zilla stopped or not what Lang mentioned new dresses.

but, yeah need your help with Zilla.


Male Human-Reaper/obitu Death Mage 11/oracle 1/grim reaper 10
Lang Fei wrote:
Grim Jr. wrote:
sorry for afk, also, 74 missed posts, new record grim lookes embarased at his lack of tact mumbeling out a sorry that may or may not have been heard, when she runs off he says "not again," and follows her, flying"

Not sure if Zilla stopped or not what Lang mentioned new dresses.

but, yeah need your help with Zilla.

of course you need my help I'm awesome. ;P

Dark Archive

N/A (use male pronouns because that's what the English language assumes) Spellweave Monk1//Magus (spell sword/War Warder)11/scholar 11/abjurant champion5/initiate of the sevenfold veil 7/netherese arcanist 10/magister 6/argent savent 5

Zix writes the complex arcane formula for the red warding on the board, certain that this would be simple enough for the majority of his students, frustrated with his dealing with them the previous day trying to teach them all of the wardings at once.
teacher stuff, might as well post something with this guy, apparently no PC has his class


male human monk 16
Grim Jr. wrote:
Lang Fei wrote:
Grim Jr. wrote:
sorry for afk, also, 74 missed posts, new record grim lookes embarased at his lack of tact mumbeling out a sorry that may or may not have been heard, when she runs off he says "not again," and follows her, flying"

Not sure if Zilla stopped or not what Lang mentioned new dresses.

but, yeah need your help with Zilla.

of course you need my help I'm awesome. ;P

lets not start this I've been nice about it


apparently male you'll never know

Doesn't do random teacher things because no one would know if he did.


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23
Tyrrin Denulia wrote:
"I see." she says once again, looking Johnny up and down with a practiced eye. "Well then, you may tell the artist that his piece is very intriguing. It does as good art should: makes the viewer reconsider their typical approaches and thought patterns."

"Ill tell it next time I see it, General service vehicles all seem to have Qerks, this one I liked, I mean its not every day you meets a Milti trillion ton space craft that requests a guest upon it to become a work of a living art, Also its a good talking point at party's"

Tyrrin Denulia wrote:


She doesn't seem to immediately respond to his comment about the garden, her expression blank-faced. "Pardon Johnny... what Garden? Storm and I had agreed to work together on a kind of... knowledge sharing. I don't believe he mentioned anything about a garden."

"really, o well never said any thing to me about it, just asked that I look after the flower garden he's planed. Mind you hes ex contact, and they are all about Knowledge sharing, but MINDs you know, its never the simple way of doing things, he may well have said it with Flowers, just have to wait till the summer, now hes gone".

Johnny looks at you with a wish I could help you.

"And Talking of Storm gone, I kind of would like to ask you to help me if I may?"


Female Elf Gestalt Sorcerer (Starsoul) 16/Oracle (Heavens) 16

If Tyrrin didn't understand some of that, she's able to hide it well behind her mask of indifference. She nods along, still writting on the chalkboard, listening actively as Johnny speaks a little of MINDs and spacecraft. She seems to shrug after the fact, saying. "Ah well, it was only to be a diversion anyway. I'm sure I can find something else with which to occupy my time."

Tyrrin stops her preparations for class and glances over at him, setting down the chalk. "Of course Mr. Panic. What can I do for you?"


Male Icy Catfolk Image Warlock/Rogue 16

Tybalt has fallen asleep at the table. Luckily there's no more food to go face down in.


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Unfortunately for Tybalt, there is a young man with a roguish, prankster streak a mile wide in him. Thus, Ace walks over to where the ice cat has fallen asleep, and gently places his hand in a bowl of warm water.

Tybalt:

I assume you know where this leads.

MoI to add +16, Better Than You to add +6, 1d20 + 48 ⇒ (18) + 48 = 66 Sleight of Hand check to make sure Ty doesn't wake up


Gift AC 12/FF10/T10 CMB 14 | F+4 R+2 W+2 | HP 16/16| Init+4 | PP23/23
Tyrrin Denulia wrote:
Tyrrin stops her preparations for class and glances over at him, setting down the chalk. "Of course Mr. Panic. What can I do for you?"

Johnny smiles and then talks fast, like a stream of data is poring out, but s/he words are clear and well pronounced.

Johnnys idea for a personal non AI craft:

"Please bear with me, I do not wish to take up to much of your time, Its this, now Storm has gone I find I'm flightless, and for me that's a little frustrating, right now my solution and I can not believe I am saying this is to have a teleporting cat drop me from a great height, cool yes, but dull after the 1st few times. I need something more, some thing I can used to sore and do the kind of things I do with storm, but here's my catch, I don't have access to the levels of AIs that lets me have that level of intuitive integration with a system that I need to get the kind of flight fix I crave. Then last night I meet James Sunwake. Nice man seeking to take David De'Foul to task for trying to off himself after brain ***** his sister, I tell you that will do it every time, upset the brother that is, well I had to get on his wrong side to take some of the anger heading Daves way, so we did not say much, but he did says one thing that got my attention, he said he run the shuttle craft manufacturing facilities, I would have talked more about that then but as I said, we working hard on getting him upset at me to help save Davids life. But thing is shuttle craft, flight and space wealthy craft like this."

Johnny flips the pad round and one of the shuttle craft schematics being made is shown.

"yes sorry hacked there comp systems needed to know there fabrication capability and some base deign info, and how, looked them over and they seem fine for what they are, BUT! not really what I am looking for, as I said I want something with more intuitive. If I don't have an AI to link to then I will have to link and fly the craft myself. A more integrated system. So I deigned this, its a basic outline but"

The image changes and it shows network of like a neural net overlaying the skin of a small one seater craft, the image moves to the Pilot and a helm they have on.

"The helm is an external neural interface, The idea being the pilot links to the craft by means of not an artificial intelligence but an artificial nervous system, they and the craft become one, each enhancing the other, The Pilot flys the craft and there body is the craft, harder and faster then them. Now I would not recommend any one doing this for long the body has needs, but wile linked they will fly the craft as they would used there own body's."

The images changes again, this time showing the craft, and what seems to be some kind of ice gun. Johnny takes out Tys amulet and places it next to the data pad.

"But here's the thing, Ty gave me this, I am not really that good with the whole magic thing, but I know of an art called Technomancey, which kind of got me thinking, IF: I can link the MIND of a being to the craft so it can become part of there body, could I not also get there powers and magic arts to work on it to?, kind of what happens to me happens to it kind of thing. This Amulet is magic, I scanned it and use part of its magic to run this test."

The image shows the Ice gun firing and the craft freezing over and when hit shattering,

"That's Just pilot and craft linked."

The next image shows the craft gain a slight shimmer and the Ice gun firing, nothing.

"Now the Pilot has activated a power / Magic that keeps them safe from cold, not the it has also gone along the Neural lace around that ship and acted upon it, the power protecting the craft as well, because its part of there body now."

Then a long list of complex maths.

"I have done the calculations on the energy need to affect this adding in of the craft, to the Pilots body. Its a bit scarry, with a small one man craft its not to bad, but 2 to 4 its gets high and above that you would need a small sun or singularity to power it."

The image changes back to the new craft.

"Now this is all just theoretical, but I believe given some time and work and help, a working prototype can be built of a one to four man craft that can use some of its pilots magical and power ability's. It will not be the same for each pilot, neural meshes are like that, most of all one something as big as a space shuttle, but it offers up some interesting possibilities. Looking at the magic around here, small fast space craft that can blink, that can have protection for all manner of things for a time, well as long as the pilot has the magic or power in affect."

the data pad shows exsamplues.

"What I am asking is want to help me try and make one? you know make a very cool ship, like nothing any one has seen. something amazing.
the best part is we have some help, Daves SpellJammer, out ship will not really be any thing like that but looking at it, we can lean a hell of a lot to get us on the way to making out. A look is all we need, o and a small scan but thats its, once we have an idea hot to link magic to the control system we are away. Now I am not saying it will be ease, lot of unknowns here BUT if we can get it to work. WOw what a ship, so Thats my idea, what you think."

Johnny sits back and lets all that sink in.


Male Icy Catfolk Image Warlock/Rogue 16

I know exactly wear it leads. Ice melts.
After a few seconds of sleeping with his hand in the water fur starts to float off of his paw and diluted red-purple blood pools in the bowl. He wakes with a massive jolt and the temperature in the room drops by 5° F. "HOLY MOTHER WINTER!" He whips his hand out of the bowl and clutches it in his other. "WHAT THE HELLS MAN?! Oh Gods!"


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Ace grins a bit evilly, "Oh I'm sorry kitty, did that hurt? Maybe this will make you feel better!" With that, Ace dumps an entire bucket of warm water on to Tybalt.

"You're friends with David, who hurt Raelle, bad. I should just gut you where you sit, but that would get me kicked out." The staff Ace usually carries has been replaced with a sinister looking dagger.

Perception DC 20:

Ace's eyes are a dark red, instead of the stormy grey they've been normally been.


Male sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.

THere is a further chill in the air and Dave fades into view eyes blazing with an inner appearing draconic and slitted "so that's how it is.. I understand your problem with me, if you still have said problem, take it up with me leave him alone" intimidate 1d20 + 40 ⇒ (13) + 40 = 53


Male Icy Catfolk Image Warlock/Rogue 16

OK at that point I'm going to say its infirmary and detention time. Seriously not cool man.
Tybalt makes a noise halfway between a scream and a cat screech as blood and fur falls onto the floor. He collapses to the floor and is gone to the infirmary. His last look is nothing but confusion and pain as more parts melt off.
1d20 + 16 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 16 + 2 = 27
I don't think you understand how horrible that is and what a terrible person that makes him.
He wanted to be your friend.


That was majorly sadistic. I think Ace just earned himself expulsion.


male firebird firebender 10// caliver 3/bard 3/battle herold 4

igni doesn't feel like talking, and keeps flying.


Male Human Rogue 16/Magus 9
True Seeing:
He is wearing a blank white mask

Well that interrupts my breakfast plan

Renkai and Co... Walk in just in time to see ace attempt to murder Tybalt

Renkai's blades spring to hand before the last of the water hits the floor "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? ! ? "


"male" Ooze? sorcerer 6, fighter 16, ??? 10.

"I'm afraid learning about being human will make me no logger... Me."

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