I don't mind at all. Now who wants to pick up the sphere? and where too next, I'm in the mood for some transmutation, if you catch my drift...
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i beleive that worked quite well. doran chuckles as he whips out his wand of curing.
Reflex: +5 if it's a spell which I believe it is so 25.
that was too easy. Are we sure this is the right thing. I was expecting a bit more from a master of illusion... I at least wanted to feel like i was on something special. Keep your wits about you as we exit.
Will Save to get to light:+5 if spell Spellcraft:
illusions are a good choice for first. We must trust nothing and noone for a time, and then when we succeed the trust between ourselves will be greater because of our experience.
Doran has a good time with the students Asking them all to tell him great stories of their exploits and experiences. He makes sure to bless them all in Desnas name and doubly so before each chugging contest. He takes it all in, never pressing anyone for information, knowing full well to force it would reveal his ineptitude with proper social graces. He shares his own stories and waits for the alcohol to work it's magic, perhaps he will catch a slip of information without having to work at extracting it. :
Doran filches a peice of platinum from the bag and storms up to the bar leaving polgara in the dust. He slams in down on the bar and demands:a round of drinks for all! Doran is in town and its time we all celebrated! Then quietly to the bartender. make it the cheep stuff.
Doran happily obliges the lady and escorts her to the bar. if youll have me, he says extending his arm foolishly to escort polgara.
Well, suit yourself. Doran places the bottle back in his sack then to the student. So what were you planning to do there friend. Did you need some clothing spun, or did your boyfriend just break up with you, or what? Doesn't seem like you really knew what you were doing. I'd rather not like to think someone who was smart enough to go the school here would be dumb enough to make a mistake like that on purpose. Oh sorry am I making you feel worse, dang it I was trying to do the opposite. I'm no good at this sober. Doran blushes and shys away from the student, quickly grabbing the bottle again, opening it, and shoving it in his mouth as if to prevent any further stupidity from spilling out.
Well were the ones who saved you friend offering the mead again when he seems a bit more coherent. We're also the next winners of the breaching festival. Hi, my name's Doran. Would you like a drink to soothe your pain?
Doran hustles over to the student and takes a knee. He quickly casts a spell and touches her on the forehead. : Here I think you might want this He reaches in his pack and hands them a mead.
Doran rolls out of the not limp spiders maw and gets to his feet. Well that was certainly refreshing. Nothing like almost getting eaten to get your blood boiling. So who was the idiot who brought that thing here? Probably the sparkling person laying on the ground over there eh? Ahh the ignorance of youth. Doran checks his wound for any fang shard then proceeds to heal himself.
I think max summons seemed pretty sweet too. Considering two of them crit. It went our way for sure. Well except for me.
Hahahahahahahah. That tickles, stop it stop it, hahahah Doran laughs as he swings his axe wildly trying to strike a soft spot. Attack:
Doran slips from the jaws of the beast like the last piece of spaghetti from a fork and slyly steps 5 feet to the left a grin on his face.
Doran moves back a bit, hopefully out of line of sight but keeping himself in between his party and the thing. He starts casting a spell but holds the energy for the things action.
Doran draws his shield and attaches it to his wrist. Then steps 5 feet closer to the beastly thing.
Initiative:
Doran draws his axe and move towards the door after he finds out what he can from the spellcraft check. He takes a look for the cause.
I'm getting my spell list together now, tough it's subject to change a bit once we have an in character discussion of what may need to be covered.
Jander my new friend, where do the students like to hang out. Perhaps a local pub or eatery. I wouldn't mind checking out the local scenery if you catch my drift.
before the dwarf can leave us he finds a bottle of mead in his hand. May the best team win brother. Drink deep and ready yourself for the show tomorrow. I anticipate great competition from you, it will be a welcome experience to share with you!
Where are we going to stay tonight? Do we get accommodations for being chosen, or are we on our own. Either way is cool. Might I suggest we all stay together to get us in to mood to work together?
Well I have Desna's grace to help cure our wounds if necessary, though I must say I'm not quite a professional at that. My true strength lies in....well my strength. If given time to prepare I can become a Juggernaut. Me and my trusty battleaxe will cut any combat challenges down a notch or six. As far as combat goes I work best with a partner. This axe really gets things on edge and off guard when there are others around. Doran cracks his last remaning bottle and takes a deep swig. I have spells to help find the inevitable traps as well, though I must say I have no clue how to fiddle with them, short of just dispelling the magical ones. Desna has also blessed me with the power of freedom and mobility. Should anyone ever be held against their will I can come to your aid. You will slip through the tightest grip as if it were a babes.
It's not unwinable. Someone won it once. That's all the motivation I need. Looking down at the bottles still in his hand he puts one on the desk inching it towards the man. Would you care to join in the celebration of our victory. Might as well start now right?
Zantis, good to meet you The strange looking dwarf says as he hops to his feet. In an outstretched arm he hold one of 3 remaining bottles of stuff. We were just having a drink to celebrate, may I interest you in such pursuits. Desna was kind enough to give us all the good luck to be chosen for this task, least we can do is get a little drunk, she'd like that. The bottle if filled with liquid and branded with a label in dwarven saying Morden's Mean Mead Alcohol %17.
I happened through here with my Ma and Pops caravan last time the festival was going on. Seems the students take pleasure in watching people die in their clever traps. They won't get no pleasure from me though, I'll be stealing it all for myself, I will. Pleasure and me, we make a good team. I'll throw my name in the bucket of those who hope we'll all be allies. I've already said how much I love to 'port and if your a specialist well then even better. I don't know a thing about rapiers, but if your half as good as you look right now I'm sure you'll do just fine. And you "Mr. Harren Whisperwood", your a gnome and I've never met a gnome who didn't know how to have a good time. So about that drink... He finishes , apparently all in one breath. He reaches into his pack puling out four bottles of something and brandishes them at all of you.
With a flash a tan to the point of obscenity dwarf pops into the room. A big smile beaming through his green beard. whoop, what a rush. Nothing like a quick trip to the astral plane to get the blood pumping. Hey guys how excited are you that we get to be the first to crack THE VAULT OF SECRETS! I know i am. Would anyone like a drink to celerate? I brought my pops mean mead. Homebrewed under the great sun. Oh where are my manners. Names Doran. He joyusly shakes your hands then sits down with a sigh seemingly content.
Here and ready. So many spells i was trying to pick this mornong but work called. I dont need spells to roleplay though. Happy to see harren here too we really will make a good team. Thanks for the chance to play. Lets try a hp roll.
Here is Doran, done almost completely. I just have like 9k to spend on consumables. I'm honestly not sure what to get I Should probably get scrolls of remove poison, fear ect but if anyone has suggestions that would be great. |