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42 posts. Alias of eakratz.


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My apologies. I think a combination of RL and the boards changing up, there is no easy way to see the games anymore, I got lost.


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Thyll calls upon the power of her god and summons a viper in the center of the camp. The viper hisses and strikes at the nearest enemy.

Attack 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9 Damage 1+Poison (Ex) Bite—injury; save Fort DC 9; frequency 1/round for 6 rounds; effect 1d2 Con; cure 1 save


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”I can land a snake right in the middle of them. While they are focused on that, we can move in. Oh, Habbukuk should bless us all before we move in.”

When we move, she will cast Summon Momster 1 to put a viper in the middle of the camp. Then cast bless on everyone in the party, snake included if possible.


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”We got the drop on them. I can summon some help. These frackers don’t deserve that magic. One of them might not be a willing foe. We can take them and the item in question may help us with our prophecy” She turns to Kret. ”Warrior. This is one step for your revenge. It’ll be cathartic.”


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”Unless we absolutely need something from here, I think we should go around. Quietly.”


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Thyll forages and hunts for food to replenish stocks while Kret determines the path.

Survival 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28


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”Well, it’s not like we were doing anything spectacular at the moment. We’re all homeless, some of us on the run. Let’s get some fresh meat, sleep, and make legends.”


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”Girl, I think we can kiss normal goodbye.”


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”We can talk and walk. Besides, I think the only one they’ll be looking for is the big guy over here,” Thyll indicates Kret. ”V! You got anything that could disguise Man-Bear-Ram?”


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”That sounds....foreboding. Where should we look for this box?”


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”Sounds like a plan. All this excitement has made me hungry.”


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”Well Holy Habbukuk! You know our names? After spouting out stuff of legend, my gods...” Thyll exclaims then goes silent, imagining the implications. ”Yes, let’s get you out of here, Lokien knows of a safe space. It’s a little out of town. Can you walk a small distance?”


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”Yes, let’s!”

Thyll moves in with Viridios through the fog. When she reaches The Herald, she links her arm with his elbow and says ”Come with us if you want to live.”


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The snake attempts to bite one of the assailants.

Attack 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage 1 plus poison Fort Save DC 9 or 1d2 ⇒ 1 Con damage


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In Celestial, Thyll directs the snake to attack anyone threatening the Herald.


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Stealth 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21


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If I can, yes.


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“Humans.” Thyll shakes her head and casts a summoning spell. A radiant viper appears in between the Herald and the Nerakians closing in on him.


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”He Silversage? I’m not familiar with...her? I assume a scholar of sorts.”


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I guess you could say I’m doing a readied action to cast SMI to Summon a viper amongst the baddies of violence occurs.


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Thyll shifts back and forth on her feet nervously as Viridios attempts to alleviate the situation. She stays back, hoping to not stand out from the crowd as she fingers her medalion, ready to cast a summons if things go south for her companion.


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Maybe we should all head to the tavern before getting hired on as caravan guards ;P


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Thyll arcs her eyebrows at Lokien’s outburst. ”Oh my, friend dwarf what an unusual situation. With any luck and Habbukuk‘s blessings, lets hope a problem like that can have a solution.

“I too, do not know my way around this town, but the wilds on the other hand I am normally quite comfortable. Let us head to this safe place and I will forage along the way, With Habbukuk‘s grace, I may even be able to score us some rabbit or squirrel.”

When the group heads out she will disappear in the wood to find food, all the while keeping a constant bearing on the group’s path. I hope.

Survival 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15


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Thyll stares at musician as she plays the haunting tune she recognizes her mother humming from her youth as a song signifying the Kagonesti despair at having freedom to roam the wilds curtailed by the Qualinasti in the early days. She wipes a finger at her eye and makes a sidelong glance at Viridios, hoping he doesn’t notice nor recognize the songs origins.

”That was beautiful. I haven’t heard that melody in 40 years at least.”


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Terevalis, do you mind if I switch my domain to travel? I don’t think I want to mess with an animal companion.


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”Oh my,” gasps Thyll, glancing at Viridios. ”That’s tragic, but it still is possible some elves could still be of help against those murderous beasts. Here.” She motions for the flasks, touches her medallion, and waves her hand over the open flasks and waterskins as refreshing, cool water pours out of her palm into the containers.


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Thyll turns back to Lorien. ”Actually, that sounds preferable to a stinky hostel. Would you mind company for the evening? The stars are much preferable over cobwebs and bed bugs.”


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”Yes, good evening.” Thyll nods to the dwarven smith and turns back to Viridiosin Elvish. ”Normally I would prefer the stars, but I doubt we could find a quiet, safe place this close to a human settlement. Putting some walls between ourselves and the ruffians, and especially the Dark Ones, migh be ideal. Plus, we might be served wine.” Thyll smiles at the thought.


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Thyll shrugs her shoulders ”Not today I’m looking for food,” then says to Viridios in Elvish ”Mín shall ammen dol edio hi im dil alla man aes just baur a near na dorthu. Mín cerif baur na radi mellon.”*

*We should us head out of here I got some good food just need a place to stay. We do need to find allies.

Terevalis Unctio of House Mysti wrote:
waiting for the other two to check in. the site seems to have been stabilized.

If for whatever reason we have to go with 3 I could rebuild to something that can fight better.


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Thyll’s eyes flicker towards Viridios at the dwarf’s stall, then back to where the kender once was. She blinks in confusion. Then she mumbles to herself, ”I swear there was a kender standing here just a second ago. Sneaky little things, as she checks all of her pockets for anything that may have gone missing, She then mosies over to the booth adjacent to the one Viridios is at and addresses the woman manning it.

”Wow, what big onions you have. I think that one right there will do nicely in a stew.” After placing the onion on her bag, she turns around, pretends to spot Viridios, and feigns surprise. ”Well met, brother. I was beginning to feel out of place. Hello!” she cheerily adds, addressing the dwarf.


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Terevalis Unctio of House Mysti wrote:
Is everyone still with us?

Just shopping for dinner.


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Thyll wanders through the stalls, occasionally picking out herbs and sniffing for freshness while thinking, Hmm, cilantro. I haven’t made anything with cilantro lately. Ah, onions, black beans, a little chipotle...I do hope someone around here can make a good tortilla. If not, I’m sure there is rice to be had. Hmm. What’s Viri on about?

She turns around and spots the kender and smiles. ”Well hello there I haven’t the occasion to repartee with one of your kind. What brings you to this,” she glances around and grimaces at the presence of the Dark Knights, ”fine town?”


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Yep.


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Got my gear.


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I still need to buy equipment. I’m so bad at that. I’ll get that taken care of tomorrow.


Viridios the Green wrote:

@ Thyll Autumncaller, here are two paragraphs from the Races of Ansalon sourcebook, which are relevant food for thought:

Since the War of the Lance, with their Qualinesti and Silvanesti kin enslaving them under the pretense of civilizing them, tension between the Kagonesti and other elves has risen to near hatred. This unbridled hatred has been mitigated by two circumstances. First, many Kagonesti have been exiled alongside their cousins, requiring them to trust one another and work together for the first time in centuries. Second, the marriage of the Speaker of the Sun and Stars, the Qualinesti Gilthas, to Kerianseray the Lioness of White Osprey has transferred Kerian’s father’s title of Pathfinder to Gilthas. With the same man holding the leadership titles of all three major Elven nations, the Kagonesti have been grudgingly willing to re-examine their relationships with the others.

(Presently) In Qualinesti, brave elves both of Kagonesti and Qualinesti origin fight to eject their occupiers (former Dark Knights and goblins under Captain Samuval). Led by Porthios (who founded the Kirath), now known as Orexas, they have been joined by Alhana Starbreeze and her retainers. They fight a guerilla war against impossible odds, but they persevere nonetheless. They have lent their support to Gilthas and his trek through Khur.

Cool. Wasn’t sure how the relations were now.


Viridios the Green wrote:
eakratz wrote:
I just went with the Kirath idea since it was brought up earlier. I also took the UMD trait. I don’t mind. I’m not able to write a huge backstory but I put in that she grew up,with the Qualinasti refugees.
Have a look at the Races of Absalon... Fun read! I'll do the same, and perhaps we can build a few clear ties between the characters?!

I honestly won’t be able to delve too deep. I have two toddlers at home so I don’t have time to really get to know anything beyond a superficial level. I’ll trust that anything you find works. I envision that she is the scout teams medic.


Viridios the Green wrote:

How do you feel about the Child of Nature trait? Thematically, I think that it works...?

If you approve, I may replace the Disciplined trait, and opt for Survival instead of Dungeoneering. Ouch.

I hope it’s fine cuz I took it :D

I just assumed Habbukuk was Krynn’s Gozrah.


eakratz posting as Thyll Autumncaller. Still need to buy gear.


Are we going to start the campaign soon?


Ernesto Blanco wrote:

"At your service, sir."

Still have to go through and double check stats and math. Are we using traits at all? I've got a lot of cash leftover that doesn't fit the character's humble beginnings, could I pass a little to other players if they are short of funds?

My character is a cavalier and has a horse, so go ahead and buy a reach weapon or a heavy shield or whatever and Stromrunner will carry it. I rolled a high amount of gold so I picked up a lance, halberd, heavy shield, longsword; all of it is carried on the horse and I will equip as necessary.


Kratzee posting as PC for posterity.