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Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Ank-hore kicks the pickle barrel every time he goes near it, not trusting the pickle baby. "oooooohhh, Landz Ahoyz." Ank-hore kicks the barrel again not sure whether the pickle baby is even still alive. "Capt'ns Land, wez be able to leave the babies and start new while 'xplore." ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Ank-hore get a puzzled look as he gazes at the pickle barrel the babe is in wondering about the Prophecy that he has spouted from his infantile maw. then kind of talking to himself but loud enough so the other captains can hear "Why the babe be talk'n 'bout the RovaGugs da Beast he be an oddz one for such a wee babi talk'ns 'bout, he be behinds door no one getz in but Lordz of Darknesses. he get really Close to the Barrel "WHY!!! ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() ok cool Splurg, i got the skeleton crew spell which summons undead that can pilot the ship if we run short of crew. Also i took command undead with my channeling. the other option was 4th level cleric and 3rd level gunslinger strapping the unholy pistol to his missing hand. ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Crang wrote:
What if we had some Pteradon Riders as well, it might be cool to have a couple on each ship to attack from above. Quote: 2. The Fleet: We have 3 or 4 boats and an army of goblins, orcs and other races. No problem or suggestion here. Quote: 3. Into The Volcano: We have found a treasure map to the island of dragon-y death. We refused to look at the words though, so all we saw is the big picture of a mound of diamonds! Sounds Good Diamonds no reading check. Quote: 4. For Zogmugot!: We have established a temple to zogmugot and draw goblins to use from all around. Sounds good set it up in a cove that will collect flotsom and where we can drown sacrifices to The Lady of the Last Breath. Quote: 5. Hmmm... that didn't go well: We have been captured by the elf, the dwarf and the shiny man. Because we were all very, very drunk after seizing a ship full of rum. We can't escape until we've figured out how to steal the elf... even as the gallows are being built. I am not to keen on stealing the elf isn't the elf the one you wanted as your concubine. I am for revenge and the act of Drowning the Elf, Dwarf and the Shining Man to The Lady. Quote: 6. A Whole New World: We have a big trauma when we try to group-hug a dryad as she disappears into her tree, now we're all in the first-world, rocking the fey-creature template and surrounded by singing tree, bubblegum flowers and grass so sharp it strips flesh. Nope Ank-hore hate bubblegum flowers 7. We could move from the Shackles Pirating up the coast towards other civilized areas and nations stopping the evils of reading and horses everywhere. 8. Having had a vision from the Lady Last Breath guiding Goblin Craftsman to create a Submarine. Will think of more after the Rum Takes effect. ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Spending the Hero point Ank-hore feels himself being pulled under not knowing what to do he begins to pray to the Lady Last Breath, if she wants him alive she will help him if not he will perish and become one of her undead servants. trolling the oceans bottom for flotsam. Ank-hore feels his new arm being pulled from his body. Then he feels a pressure building in his stomach. He continues praying to the Lady. he gets pulled down and the pressure in his stomach increases. He opens his eyes to face his final moments and he see her, his goddess and he murmurs her name "Zogmngot" she grins at him with a mouth of shark like teeth. "It is not your Time to scavenge the bottom of the sea yet, Go forth and drown many in my name. still smiling at him. Ank-hore sees a tentacle moving towards his bloated stomach. As it touches it, he feels a rumble in his backside. His vision blurs he knows death is near, something white is floating towards him. The rumble get worse. the white gets closer pain and the rumble worsens the white object is within his reach he grabs for it. BOOOOOOOM it feels like his stomach and body explode as something shoots from his backside propelling him up. he is going up fast, he thinks "the lady has forsaken me" he blacks out clutching something in his arms. From the ship you see a geyser come from where Ank-hore had been. As the geyser levels with the ship it curves dumping a passed out Ank-hore clutching a bone goblin hand. ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Ank-hore struggles out of the rubble he got caught under while trying to fight the sea goblin. He suceed in one thing though he got a hand it is green and scaley he just needs to figure out hhow to attach it and make it work. Ank-hore follows the path left by his companions hopefully finding them before something bad happens. ![]()
Male Goblin Cleric Level 7
![]() Shrugging his shoulders at Splurg "Not sure water Treepass is but these bez morsels." reaching in his pouch pulling out a few human eyeballs probably a bit squish or decayed he holds them toward Splurg.maybez it wants some of my morsels" not sure whether he will share or not just looks to where the voices is coming from with a stern look.
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