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Does it matter? Dead is dead. Either way we need to continue and fine Khonnir. Illya comments showing little interest or remorse for the dead., It doesn't change our mission, and only encourages actions we should be taking anyway.
I'd rather we didn't go back in the water if possible Illya responds cranky about her prior sickness, she follows along, hand on her blade ready to draw at moments notice.
That cannot be water, it is too foul The pale beauty declares, stand still for a few moments breathing deeply, My healing magic only works on me, it harms normal people. So from this point on i suggest the rest of you be careful. Turning back will be difficult if you get hurt, and i'd rather none of you die. She continues bluntly making sure everyone is accounted for before peering into the darkness herself beyond what light can shed.
Illya dives in the water easily peering through the darkness. Despising every moment of being in this foulness. Breathing in the polluted liquid, slowly, familiar with such magics acceptance of the feeling comes easier for her than most people. She clambers out of the water, dripping and clearly cranky.
Illya rankles her nose at the scent of the weeping pond, Let us proceed, and quickly making sure all her equipment is tightly sealed and packed away.
i've also found block order to work best.
i gm'd for a little while, the general protocol differs from gm to gm. Generally start by messaging the player, give them a 1-3 day period to respond. and if they don't drop'em. That's what i did anyway, but like i said every gm differs.
Illya chuckles, An ass he is, but never just incorrect. I have some of his journals documenting my creation,along with my siblings. The man tried some brilliant things. Illya comments, walking near the front of the group. So, strange humanoids and this cave maybe being connected to the Darkland...I find myself curious.
With intellect often comes a degree of coldness required to separate fact from fiction. That how father explained it to me, when i was a child. Illya states off hand,
Illya's eyes widen at the sight of the coin, she nods with approval smirking, Thank you for your assistance, We will find Baine and bring him back. If we find anything more of interest, we'll let you know Illya gives a polite bow, turning to her comrades Come in guy's, we have work to do now. Hopefully mister Baine is okay.
I am unafraid of vermin and monsters, if they attempt anything i will make them wish they hadn't Illya responds fearlessly, Do you know of any other way into the caves? We've been told the only way in is through the water in the Weeping pond.
i once tried to make an entire build centered around false focus and the storm of swords spell. just shooting giant swords like it's no big deal
Illya chuckles, firmly shaking the dwarfs hand standing tall and ever confident It's the dragon blood, does wonders for the body. I love a fair bit of battle myself, hopefully i find some soon. On to business however as said i am Illyasviel Nym, chosen warrior of the gods. She states prideful as always, Our group is looking into the disappearance Khonnir Baine, any information you might have regarding where he went, prior expeditions down there, ectera would help greatly. We will be leaving shortly, as we have many among us concerned for his health.
Illya accepts and eats her food with all the grace of a angry dragon, tearing into her meal with ferocity, Diseases from the water will not bother me, She states simply, nodding toward Val, having paid little attention to anything other than her food. Thank you for the meal. Finishing she returns her attention to the discussion and giving Zane a haughty Smirk, I will do so, please do remember to bring torches however, not everyone can be blessed with the ability to see in the dark like myself.Illya gets up, gathering her things and prepares to leave. I will go speak with The council post-haste, anyone care to join me?
Illya turns a rather cold, haughty gaze toward him, Typically, when addressing another it is polite to use their name boy. To answer your question however, i do not know as a fact but am making an educated guess. When one is missing, being kidnapped is usually one of the reasons why...It is also preferable to our other options, if he was taken chances are it was by The League whom i plan to exterminate regardless. Finding him is in my favor therefore it will happen she states confidently as if not expecting failure is even an option. Her stomach growl suddenly causing the incensed woman to turn from white to pink rather quickly, It seems i am hungry, very well we may eat first.
I agre, why wait when we can see them now? There is work to be done Illya taps her foot rhythmically, impatient in her pursuit of her goals.
I've seen one or two at father's laboratory, though they looked a bit different. He used alchemy to run them. She comments off hand, putting her sword away. Looking at Val, smiling softly, I am Illyasviel, you have nothing to fear from me. So long as you don't support the league that is.
Just like the lab...another of those things. Someone fetch the girl, the rest break that thing. Agreed?
Illya sighs, Very well then, for the purposes of leadership Zane will take the role. Having not unpacked or bought anything Illya is quick to get up and give chase when she see's others do so . Rowland, This Val is important?
yes, just keep stroking her massive ego... no joke though, it works. Frankly i blame the vampire and dragon bloods. what idiot takes two of the cockiest monsters known and put them into one thing.
Illya smiles genuinely and with kindness, her nature calming down at having found someone she could called kin We are similar then, Pasquot. I am Illyasviel Nym, the creation of the arch shadowmage Archae. My blood is that of a dragon, vampire, and many others, i am strong physically, magically, and adept at manipulation. Though with those bloods comes...side effects. I recognize my faults, being headstrong is one them. She chuckles briefly, at her self deprication. Her eye's flash with hatred for the man she calls ″Father. This part is difficult to describe, but my body is breaking down, though i hide the effects well. My father seeks to... dissect me, the League had a hand in my creation and are allied with him thus i want them dead as well. She explains, maintaining a calm but quite serious tone, I enjoy a fair bit of blood and violence, though it will not interefere with the decisions i make. I protect the lives of those loyal to me, It might not seem it but we should have a lead. there is a reason militaries do the same.
Good then, are definition's of fun are very similar. Illya comments now directing her full attention toward the table rather seriously, We will split coin evenly, loot will be sold or distrubuted to whoever can best use it. Star metal is another matter, i am not from this land i have little knowledge on it. She immediately attempts to take command of the small grouping, sitting straight instead of leaning, We maintain loyalty to each other, and or goals and we will succeed. A leader should be chosen by who is willing to make the tough calls, not the strongest nor smartest. Though we do not need a leader to work, it would help. That said, i volunteer.
I care little for the gold beyond what i need for a good meal and lodging, i happen to enjoy breaking inferior opposition. I'm more in it for pleasure, the gold is just a nice benefit. The girl She hasn't been seen since, one can assume either's she dead or gone. Though she was cute from the few times i've seen her around, playing with her could be fun if she's still alive that is. The Junkmaster having that device seems suspicious as well. She remains casual, speaking as if her assumed actions mean little . She sighs audibly, brushing her dull grey hair out of site, We could investigate the rumors of that spy, i'm willing to bet Khonnir Baine being missing is involved with that. All joking aside, if it involves The League i'd rather look into it. It'll be fun picking them apart,
The rumors are all over the town, i'm hardly the first to mention. She responds casually, leaning back in her chair So the lights out, i'm right in assuming that doesn't happen right? The girl, the purple haired one she was here when it happened and the left suddenly. I'm thinking more thief or saboteur than spy.
The amazonian beauty forces her way through the crowds in the tavern, walking with great pride. Pale in hair and skin she catches many an eye as she takes a seat. A greatsword hanging from her back, dressed in fancy black cloth and equally black leathers studded with metal, she speaks with confidence permeating her every word. If those rumors of a Technic league spy are true, our path is clear. Though i find myself low on coin at the moment, crushing the spirit of some bandit's would fix that and the spy most likely isnt going anywhere, not yet.
17 strength- two handing- and power attack most likely. Hell if i had power attack, id be doing the same if not more. 18 strength yo.
i'm fine with left or right it doesn't make a difference to me perception im fine with taking ten with it, it was an idea i fiddled with doing at one point. Stealth should be rolled. marching order: in the middle or Last. it's easiest for her to direct from those area's without cramping our scouts style. watch order : Purple's sounds perfect
I think it'd be good to know everyone's build plan, like feats for combat and such. like melee or ranged, general spells, stuff like that so we have a strategy for combat. my general plan is an intimidate melee build, smack them with my greatsword, failing that use magic'
might wanna let the others know in the recruitment thread, so they know to come here
Dotting to keep an eye on things easier
Ammon here, this is my submission. background is done and the crunch is almost done as well. mostly just need to buy equipment, set a few skill points, nothing to big.
I still need to go through and pick my spells but otherwise i'm finished. . My submission is all in this profile.
I'll write something up, always wanted to try giantslayer out but never had a chance seems like a good time since a few of my games are falling through unfortunate. Going with Oracle it's the class i know best and the class pfs screws with the least. as for race Half elf (Barely, i'll explain her Frankenstein esq self in her backstory when i finish it) quick question, are you okay with mythweavers digital character sheet's? They save a lot of work. I'm applying as non-pfs As an aside, the character does kind of have a bit of a background but i like to edit and change them to suit the campaign a bit better. doesn't effect much, just wanted to mention
You were taken by drow, welcome to the club...jerks is putting it mildly though...it's some kind of enslavement thing, nothing new Illya comments her foot tapping anxiously again
They barely know it, i got down here on my own i can get out...there are other races down here that would love to a drow prisoner though, i like your thinking...come to think of it if we can get out of the supression area, i can work a few tricks of my own.
I have a plan, get a weapon, stab and repeat. Once i'm out run for the surface...to get a weapon, all i need to do is start a riot, single out a guard, then beat him to death...Problem being actually starting the riot
Illya shakes her head, No thank you, i don't drink turning back to the others, so how is this going to work? I like fighting as much as the next person, but i don't like fighting a lost battle...i have an idea...might work might not
You can trust me because me because as far as any drow is concerned i'm the lowest form of scum. My father is a drow renegade wanted for murder, and i'm his half drow child...for me it's either escape or wait till they start experimenting i have no reason to lie to you. Besides, if any of us worked for them we could have left to report this already she seems to have a bit of disdain in her voice mentioning father.
if we fail, then you can fish this off my corpse...though i don't plan on failing, they took away my weapons not my magic or my voice she briefly flashes a reddish gemstone, pocketing it again without a second thought, he doesn't work for them, Drow are prideful and Svirfneblin are some of there biggest enemies.Besides Drow don't work with, they enslave
I am Illya mutter's, I run from one cage straight into another...name's Illya half-drow half something else dad never got specific joining the two she cracks her knuckles, i'm always ready for a fight
a tall half elven girl, greyish white skin, short silvery, violet eyes. She stands at the edge of a group of others, not part of the group but blending glaring angrily into the distance. Her foot tapping against the ground impatiently, arms crossed.
It'd be a nice change if she were
Good...I don't plan on just leaving it, for now we go south.
Good, very good She tosses her old blade aside picking up the superior blade, Remind me to thank him when we get back to town, i've been wanting to get rid of that thing for a while know
Agreed, let's move
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