Antal runs along strangely quiet, all the while his eyes strain as though searching desperately for something he knows should be there yet can't be seen.
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Antal looks torn for a moment between rushing to the captain or continuing to defend his home city before he begins running toward the captain's side. Looking out to the rising smoke he yells to the captain, "Did someone light the flaming bears early?"
Antal laughs as he uses the last of his magics to send shards of ice at the orcs. "Frozen orkcicles coming up! This will teach you to step out of myth and attack my city! HAHAHAHA!!!"
Antal doesn't hesitate and charges in to assist the guards! Grinning madly he gathers up his remaining arcane strength to defend the city of his birth. "Orcs! Can you believe it!? This is going to make such a great story! I can't wait to hear how Sirsi tells it later!"
Antal begins whistling and skips along ahead of everyone. He grins and waves at anyone who might be on the streets along their route to the airship. "So what do think are the chances that we'll get to fight those guys again on the airship? If we do, I hope they don't hurt any of the passengers, especially the ladies. Maybe they aren't attacking the city cause they are only interested in the captain and her airship? How come they keep trying to get the captain's airship? Is there something special about it? Oooooo like maybe a SUPER weapon that launches flaming bears on your enemies!"
Just wanted to say that I quite enjoyed that cinematic combat! I wouldn't mind more of those in the future.
Antal looks at the others grinning wildly. "Aww, I was hoping we could do that again! After all we didn't seem to be in any real trouble at the end there." Looking around the area and gaining his bearings Antal points in the distance. "The ship should still be docked in that direction."
Antal attempts to run behind the others, his small legs making it difficult to keep up. As he moves he freezes the rain falling around them and sends it at the enemies within the party's line of movement.
Antal sighs heavily at he gazes longingly at the uneaten food, then shaking his hunger off he runs up to the captain grinning like normal. He bows and gestures towards the door, "Well, shall we be off my lady?"
Antal does a little bow full of flourish to Tyr at his thanks. "No problem new friend!" Once inside the dining hall, Antal's mouth drops and he quickly wipes the drool from his face. Shaking his head and sadly realizing that he should probably wait to eat till the Captain arrives he looks down the doors Illyen left. Turning to his new friends and crewmates he begins barraging them with questions. "Why do you suppose he smirked at the mention of the Captain? And where do you suppose she is? You don't think she was attacked too do you? Oh did you guys find out anything at the library? Did you meet anyone interesting? There are lots of really interesting people in this city!"
Antal overhearing Havrin's question to Sirsi jumps up and down. "I know one of those spells. They are really simple!" He begins muttering under his breath and casts his spell, cleaning everyone up from their bloody encounter in the woods. Grinning at his handiwork he crosses his arms and nods. "Yep, not too bad. A bard taught me that trick."
I liked the map but like mentioned earlier a number/letter system on the sides would make it easier for us to let you know where exactly we move. 1st combat we used a "group initiative" order, and this time I tried using individual initiative. Which do you prefer, and why? Initiative I like the individual but that's only because its more familiar to me but I'm fine with either method. How is the difficulty level of combats, and the overall frequency? How can I provide better levels of both/either? I've liked the difficulty and frequency of combats so far. Can't really think of anything to add here to assist you. Sorry. Thanks for playing, starting sometime next week the real action will hit home...stay tuned! Thank you for repicking this game back up! Antal has easily become one of my favorite characters to play.
Antal bounds up to the others. Grinning and waving as he approaches. "Well that's one way to have a reunion!"
Antal begins weaving his hands in the air, speaking eldritch words and the water in the air begins to crystallize once again. This time it takes the shape of icicles and speed toward the whip master.
In a safer position Antal casts his spell once again and ice encases him in armor.
Antal jumps a bit at the sudden attack. Grinning madly he cautiously attempts to cast a spell. Freezing the air around him to form his icy armor.
As the ice begins to form however he attempts to move away from the jaws of his attacker and the ice falls to the floor, harmlessly melting away. "Not good... You'd think the captain would have told her dad we were coming so he wouldn't release the hounds on us! HAHAHA!"
Antal smiles and converses for a while with the two sisters, laughing and reminiscing of days gone by till the sun has dropped below the horizon. With a look of shock and embarrassment on his face he bows to Fireblossom and Violet. "I'm sorry ladies but I'm afraid I must be off. I'll be late if I don't hurry to a dinner meeting with my employer. However, if we stay any further days I'll be sure to come by and chat some more as well as buy up some of these delicious sweet cakes you make!" With a flourish he drops a few coins onto the counter to pay for the cakes he was snacking on while chatting and dashes off for the captain's father's home to meet up with the others.
Antal skips along toward the captain's father's place but his feet choose a longer path through the markets. Waving and grinning at familiar faces Antal becomes distracted. Seeing his old friend Fireblossom at one of the gnome-run stalls he stops and begins chatting, telling tales of his adventures since leaving home and catching up on some of the latest gossip within the markets.
Antal looks at his father in awe as he talks about the captain. "I had no idea she was so famous!" When the day wears on and it gets close to the time for him to meet with the others again Antal gathers his things and says his farewells to his parents. Once out the door he whistles an old tune as he feet carry him toward the captain's father's home. His mind filled with dreams of heroism and adventure.
Antal scrunches up his face trying to think of an answer to Havrin's query. "I would try talking to some of the wandering bards that visit the city. They always have such wonderful stories and seem to know a lot about different strange things like our attackers and their magics. Unfortunately I don't know of any sages to be exact. I'm sure there are some for hire in the city, I just never had to use one." Seeing Sirsi looking towards them he waves and smiles at her. "Well, now that we're in the city proper I really should go at least say hello to my folks. I'll see you guys this evening for dinner at the captain's father's place." Antal then turns and skips away, whistling a quiet traveling tune.
Turning to Havrin he grins. "I've been away only about a year. But nothing beats the wonder of Midsky! I love it here! I only hope my parents won't be too upset that I'll be leaving again so soon. Have you ever been here before?"
With a soft smile on his lips, Antal breathes in slowly from atop the weather deck where he was relaxing. "Home..." Suddenly with a leap and a flash, Antal is at the railings grinning madly as the ship makes its docking approach. Docking and take offs were always his favorite parts of airship travel. So much activity in so little time.
A short smiling halfing dressed in blue leaps upon a table and addresses those interested in the airship protection job. While he speaks he flails his arms in great exaggeration and mimics any actions he talks about. "Greetings all! While I'm saddened at the loss of those friends I just made, its always fun to make new friends out here! This airship really is quite exciting, with dancing, music, good food and even the occasional miscreant that needs putting down! Although I originally was traveling to Midsky to visit my family, this ship ended up needing my help and I couldn't refuse the call of Lady Adventure. Anyways, I hope to see you all aboard!"
"Well, I ain't got no pressin' business, so count me in.""But you know I ain't doin' anything alone..." Antal smiles and stands next to Sirsi. "What kind of gentleman would I be to let a lady do anything alone? You can count on me as well!"
His eyes scanning over the charts on the table, Antal looks up at the captain and grins. "I'm just heading home to Midsky. As for the skirmish, I was up on deck enjoying the night air when the enemy attacked me. Honestly I was just defending myself. Though I would have gladly helped even if they hadn't attacked me."
Smiling at Sirsi, Antal leaps onto his chair and bows before her. "The name, my dear lady, is Antal, my friend, I met last night here is called Havrin. I quite enjoyed your performance last night. I hope I get the chance to listen to you perform again before we arrive at our destination." With a flourish, he leaps back down and goes back to shoveling food in his mouth. Occasionaly glancing up to Sirsi, to show he is still interested in having a conversation.
"Hmmm... I can't recall ever seeing anything like what we fought last night." Antal shovels another spoonful of potatoes into his mouth. Grinning as he swallows the food and reaches for his cup of water. "The world is big though, and there are many places I've yet to see in my travels." He gulps the water down and slams the cup down on the table. "MAN! That is good!"
Antal rises early and watches the sun rise over the water as the ship flies on towards its destination. After basking in the light he meditates and readies the magical energies that lay dormant within his blood. Later he heads down to the Mess to enjoy a hearty breakfast and friendly conversation. Smiling he looks up from his plate of spiced potatoes wrapped in bacon and waves Havrin to sit next to him. In between bites he greets his new friend, "Morning Friend! Havrin, right? How was your sleep?"
With everyone else leaving, Antal stretches and leisurely strides to his room to rest for the evening.
Antal follows Ah'tar into the pitch black darkness of the room beyond. "I'm not really strong enough to carry any bodies, was there anything else you might need help with?"
As Antal continues down past all the frightened passengers he turns to them gives a huge grin and flashes them a V with his hand for victory before heading down below deck. As he continues down past the Infirmary he stares in wonder at the Engine Deck. He arrives just behind the man in the white trousers. Looking at the body bags, then to Havrin, finally to the man in white he shrugs. "I don't suppose you need any help here?"
Seeing everyone heading down from the decks, Antal shrugs and heads down below deck to see if anyone needs any help. As he heads below he whistles a quiet happy tune.
Sorry, my posting schedule has been kind of sparse the last couple of weeks. Been really busy trying to find a new job. Had a couple of prospects but nothing yet. Will post some more later in the game thread.
With a grin, Antal bows before Sirsi. "Thanks, my wounds feel better already!" Antal's glowing eyes scan the items recovered from their assailants. "Hmmm... there is some magic left in these potions... Ooooo and the knives!"
Antal with a pained smile on his face bows before the bard and begins to grow in height as his Reduce Person fades. "Some help would be most appreciated beautiful lady." He then looks to Havrin as he is handed some wealth. "I could take a look at those other items." Antal begins casting another spell and his eyes begin to glow softly.
With a smile, Antal points his finger at the nearest assailant still standing and whispers more arcane words sending 2 icicles to unerringly pierce it. "Thanks for this help guys! I'm Antal by the way."
Antal steps back spreads his hand out and speaks arcane words. Suddenly a wave of ice rushes over the invaders.
Despite the pain, the smile never leaves Antal's face. He reaches down and pulls his wand of Reduce Person out of his boot. Quickly he points it at himself and the world begins to become larger.
Seeing how Antal doesn't carry any weapons, he doesn't really make any AoOs. Should that change or he have some spell going that lets him make AoOs then he would take them right away.
I've got no problem with it. :)
Still smiling, Antal whispers arcane words and ice begins to cover his body forming a suit of armor. "And here I thought the entertainment was winding down."
Antal whistles quietly the tune of Dancing with Giants as he looks at the different keys he's wound up with. Seeing the Human and Gnome heading back in he gives a friendly wave. Then he begins scanning the deck looking for an out of the way place to lie under the stars for a bit.
Antal continues dancing, grinning madly and flirting with any woman who he is paired up with as dance partners switch. Once the music dies down he will head up the deck to lie out under the stars, day-dreaming of adventure for a couple of hours before heading to his bed.
Antal shrugs and smiles broadly dancing merrily with the young gnome woman. "Hahaha!!! It all works out as I get to dance with you! Name's Antal by the way."
As the music starts up Antal gets a huge grin on his face. He skips over to the captain and bowing deeply he reaches for her hand. "May I have this dance?"
Okay here's my Sorcerer. I just need to finish his backstory. |