My only issue with the race so far is, yes, even though it doesn't have the typical construct immunities and has life energy so is considered a living being, it's still constructed from metal and stone. So, I'm flustered that something like Vargoullie Poison has an effect on it. Causing it to turn its ears into leathery wings, sprouting tentacles from head and mouth, eventually the head poping off and becoming a Vargoull. Would think something like that would only effect a fleshy living being and not one made of metal and stone.
M Human
Nako laughs in more of a sinister manner, "Ha ha ha ha! I don't know about that but I see you've been mistaken for a punching bag, given your current state, but I'm honestly starting to see why." Nako clenches her fists in restraint. Nako then relaxes and gives a smirk. "I can see why you'd mistake me for a man though, seeing as a man should be able to hold his own in a fight, something you clearly can't do."
M Human
"Hmm...", Nako scratches her noggin, "Would help if I had the whole story but could it be possible that your brother had any enemies in his life? Anyone that would like to do him harm? It could be possible that your brother got himself mixed up in the wrong crowd and was taken out in the process. After all, we are a society of folks that like to help others whether that involves helping an old fuzz ball cross the street, helping your weak buddy move because you are strongest friend, helping improve your own ego and even helping do the wrong thing or do another harm. Maybe your brother was a target and a mechanic helped fix the problem, aka your brother. If he has any resemblance of you I can understand why he's dead now. It may be a poor way to look at it but whether for the right or wrong reasons, someone is helping, whether it's another or themselves." Nako thinks a moment longer. "Even now, you try to help your brother by making his death mean something, by making others suffer as he did, and thus helping yourself with the grievance of the loss of your brother. You may not wish to think so but you can't deny the truth!" Nako wobbles for a moment... "Ugh... my head hurts... to much logical nonsense... does anyone have a pain killer to help my headache?"
M Human
Nako runs up to try and free the lady. "Let go of the lady you...", a combination of incomprehensible yelling and shouting that you may think is some sort of swearing but you're unsure due to the amount of rage encompassing Nako. It's safe to assume what Nako is saying is not that nice. Athletics: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
M Human
Mako laughs out loud when hearing the Vesks name at the contest stall. "Ha ha ha! Your name would be Yolo, having a spicy pepper contest, ha ha ha! Now take my money and I'll show you how it's done!" Fort Save1: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21 Fort Save2: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24 Fort Save3: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13 Fort Save4: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 Fort Save5: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13 Fort Save6: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 Fort Save7: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 Fort Save8: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24 |