A shame this apparently is not getting any further - I was eager to see exactly how Albion and Zaxxeon would manage, but also to see a dungeon crawl carried out in PbP...
You all think the game is beyond any recovery?
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I was under the impression we were waiting for our GM?
Thanks for the overview map GM Seamus, at least for me it was really useful ;) So I am assuming: 3 -> The fountain area
Is this correct?
Aaaaaaawwww... Albion was already grinning :D
I may actually grab a small leather for Albion :D Are those leather armors?
Anything magical?
"Friends" - Zaxxeon pipes in again - "Why don't we go check this altar by ourselves? If it is some foul conjuration of an evil entity of some sort, we should make sure it is not used ever again - if it is a perversion or desecration, as Deylar pointed out, perhaps it can be recovered - in any case, we need to see it with our own eyes"
Zaxxeon's interest is heightened at the possibility of actually using the altar. All the while, Albion is whispering something in his master's ears - after a few moments, Zaxxeon nods, and the creature hops back to the floor.
"I have heard some tidbits here and there about this Beast God - it seems to command immense respect and awe from bestial humanoids, through demands of blood and violence" - Zaxxeon pipes in.
"We might be interested in the information he has to offer about this place" - Zaxxeon comments.
Zaxxeon moves ahead to be able to reach the action with his spells, Albion following closely on his toes - as he moves closer, his voice rises suddenly, as he brings forth another eagle from the celestial kingdoms.
The creature screeches at the summon, then strikes the human in front of it, talon and beak flashing with holy energy.
Zaxxeon takes note of the solid coordination the group seems to present, taking a step back from the front line, and unleashing a simple spell, as the situation seems to be well under control for the time being.
Zaxxeon growls slightly as his summoned creature is easily dispatched, but seems otherwise unfazed - "To each its role master" - comes the immediate comment from Albion - the half elf simply smiles at the reassuring remark, and again runs through practiced movements, summoning forth another creature to assist them in the fray.
As the creature soars from another plane of existence, her shriek pierces the air, while it launches an attack at the burly humanoid.
I took Biochemistry back in the day, but currently have decided to go back for something completely different, and closer to my current functions and objectives - so I am taking Management. It is a hard combo: Family + Work + University = Well... It should be done this year though, so I am looking forward to it.
Apologies people, crazy day today - teaches you to think thrice before going back to school after you're all grown up ;) On my phone now - will post in a few.
With practiced gestures, and a few, short words of arcane power, Zaxxeon rips the fabric of reality, reaching across the planes and pulling forth a majestic flying creature immediately above the head of the Throned-one. Without a sound but the flap of its wings, it strikes without mercy at her summoner's foe.
From behind one of Zaxxeon's legs, Albion snickers softly.
Cool, then we are ready ROLL OUT!
Agreed Delum - keep in mind that door has not been checked for traps - was giving a chance for Coyote to post before sending Albion in again ;)
Zaxxeon nods, looking at Coyote, and waiting for his feedback.
"Albion has detected sounds - probably coming from the next door over" - Zaxxeon pipes in.
Albion scowls from Zaxxeon's shoulder, as the door simply swings open. The half-elf on his hand simply raises an eyebrow, and moves further away from the door itself - Risky - he ponders to himself.
Albion returns to his favourite spot atop Zaxxeon's shoulder, with a huge grin on his face, as the half elf surveys the room ahead of them - "Well done" - he offers to his companion, his gaze captured by the pillars, ceiling and the depicted winged horses on the door, while he tries to recognize any of the simbology.
"We should try and be silent" - he suggests to his companions - "As indicated, Albion detected multiple activity around the area. What do you make of all this?"
"We can move east" - Zaxxeon announces - "Albion has finished the possible scouting for the time being - there are also distant sounds behind the secret door, and the northeast hallway leads to two doors - the scratching sound is coming from them. Last, the pool itself has a raised stone lip around the edge. The water is about a foot deep, appearing surprisingly pure and clear - that is all the information we have so far. Albion awaits at the entrance to the room"
"Albion is checking" - Zaxxeon smiles at Delum.
Zaxxeon nods at his companion - "Rest easy Deylar, I know perfectly well what you are capable of, and this is not an issue - let me try and gather additional information"
Zaxxeon nods at Theodore - "Agreed that it should be worth exploring - as I said we can begin moving while Albion gathers the remaining details I have requested" Turning to his companion, he adds - "Deylar, what kind of aura are we talking about?"
To Albion:
Avoid the shallow pool in the center Albion - Do I understand correctly that there are three exits from that room? A door to the east, a secret door to the north, and a hallway to the Northeast? If so, please take maximum care and investigate further the origin of the sounds first, and the secret door second - take as much time as needed Zaxxeon addresses his companions, and passes on the information he received from Albion - "Towards the East, Albion has found a dark room - a massive chamber filled with cobwebs and dust. A shallow pool twenty feet across lies in the middle of said room, with tall pillars to the east of it, each carved to look like a tall, beautiful, human woman. The ceiling is vaulted, and a crescent moon has been painted at the highest point, which is directly above the pool. Although the paint is chipped, it still retains a peculiar luster that reflects light with a glistening glow. The walls sport a few empty sconces, and there is an imposing set of bronze doors on the east wall bearing images of winged horses rearing majestically. There is also a secret door in the northern portion of the room, and a faint scratching coming from the northeast side, down a hallway - I have asked ALbion to investigate the sounds first, and the secret door second, but I am already intrigued with this secret passageway he has reported"
The dark and brooding mood of Zaxxeon is only accentuated by that constant presence on his shoulder - the small humanoid creature that constantly sits there, as if it simply owned the position is uncommon to say the least - its skin is completely dark, as if that of a drow elf, it has the features of a small human, but only as far as it possesses two arms, two legs and a head. It looks emaciated - almost shaded out, and almost invisible when standing in any sort of shade. His red eyes seem slightly bulbous and too big for its small head, much like his sharp teeth filled mouth and his pointed ears. Surprisingly enough, it is dressed with plain black clothing, and carrying some sort of small pack at its back where you all know he stores his favorite tools. Zaxxeon himself has the cowl of his cloak pulled over his head as he does most of the time - the half-elf features are evident in his pointed ears (now hidden), his golden eyes, and white hair - in contrast with a deeply tanned skin, undoubtedly an heritage of his human progenitor. He dresses in a simple traveller's outfit, and a long robe that goes down all the way to his feet, with a golden trim. With a light frame, his features are hard and well chiseled. As he steps into the dimly lit area - the last rays of sunlight filtering in from outside, Zaxxeon is initially silent - We are finnaly here... - he ponders to himself. Turning to the others, he comments - "Let us chose one direction and stick to it - Albion will check the exits" He nods to the creature on his shoulder, and it retorts something in his ear - something the diminute creature seems to be constantly doing - then hops to the floor, bowing deeply with a huge grin - "Yes Master" - its voice almost a whisper - then takes off through the West corridor.
Final crunch done - Stats and Status spoilers added.
GM Seamus, I'll finish up on my gear in a couple of hours, and add the formatting as requested. @Harrigan: Initially, I had intended to build a Rogue, heading the Arcane Trickster way - been wanting to try a character like that for a long time. But since there were multiple rogue applications, I decided to change routes and head towards Master Summoner. Albion (My Eidolon) is built as a scout, and he really should be able to take up the part if necessary (or assist if someone else takes up that role) - He has a decent Disable Device skill, which should allow him to deal with mundane traps, but if I am correct, I don't think he will be able to handle magical traps - I think he is still able to detect them with Perception though. Hehe Xaeken, I second that battle plan, though I am honestly not planning to swarm the combats with Summoned Creatures - I don't want to bog the game down. As far as standing orders, Zaxxeon would be better placed somewhere in the middle of the group - he is ful caster, and even with double hp (need to adjust that also on my alias), he is VERY squishy (poor AC and hit points). Albion is definitely supposed to scout - it is a risk, but he is well aware of it :D On the other hand, his contribution in combat will be far from anything decent, so I am guessing he is staying out of it almost 100% of the time.
Just need to finish up on my gear, and I'll be good to go
Hello everyone, and thank you for having me on board GM Greenbottle :D Hope to offer some assistance in scouting with Albion, the Eye - my Eidolon, and also some punch to keep our lines strong with Summons.
I hope I am still on time for this one as I have been mulling over my application for some time now, even among Christmas gifts and New Year celebrations :D I would like to put forth Zaxxeon into the ring - he is a Master Summoner in search of power and answers about his past, followed closely by his Eidolon and advisor Albion, The Eye. All the crunchy details are in the alias link, and below is an excerpt that I hope transmits the feel of what I want Zaxxeon to be: Lurking in Darkness: Zaxxeon never knew his mother or father – by now he understands he is an half-breed. He has been reminded of the worst possible conotations for the word throughout his entire life. Not even knowing how he survived during his early years, there has been a presence however, that has always been there, ever since he remembers – Albion – he vividly recollects his whispered words in his ears, the vaguely humanoid shadow creature showing up at the most dire of times to scare off those that would assault a weak, lonesome child, and to lead him into safety. In dark corners they would speak for hours on end, while every once in a while Albion would slip away to fetch nourishment to the young ling – moving around unseen was something the eidolon could do easily enough, so he always managed to find the best places to hide the child, and keep it safe - ”Rest child…” – he would whisper in his ear, soothing away the fear of being alone – ”Albion is here, and will keep you safe as promised”
The Eidolon’s coaxing continued as the boy grew into an adolescent, without ever detailing how it was that he knew so much about him, simply dodging the question with flat statements – ”I am not here to groom you master, I am here to walk alongside with you – whatever discoveries or insights into your past that you deem necessary, it will be up to you to search and uncover – I will aid you in what I can, but will not walk the path for you” Initially Zaxxeon was displeased at this attitude, but soon he understood that it only strengthened his resolve in more than one way – he refused to be weak ever again, taking upon himself the task of learning to stand on his own two feet forever in the future – he understood that he was not physically as strong as others, but he could feel the tinge of power, yet untapped, lurking behind his eyes, and at the edge of his consciousness – he understood what it was while lurking one night across the sewers, exploring for the simple sake of it – while Albion scouted a side tunnel, he was standing alone at an intersection, and before he even realized, a swarm of vermin was upon him – Vermin! I will not die to vermin! – he had thought to himself in anger, as his mental shout went out to Albion to return from the side tunnel. It was for naught, he knew, as Albion could not decimate a swarm of such creatures. As he retreated, the rage welled up in him, and burst out in an extremely unpredictable fashion, as words of power left his lips, gaining momentum as they proceeded, coalescing into something palpable – before he was aware of it, a creature made purely of fire stood before him – it did nothing – nothing besides burning the rat swarm into cinders and nothingness… Then it simply turned to Zaxxeon, offered what could be called a greeting, and disappeared, as quickly as it had initially shown up. To the side, Albion snickered – ”Now you understand” – he said softly. This was a decisive moment in the young man’s life – he rejoiced at the power, and relished in its control – he understood what he was capable of, and that he did not have to fight all of his own battles – with time he learned to tap this… Ability… This… Power that allowed him to reach across the planes and draw forth those to do his bidding. He understood how versatile this ability was, and smiled. Using a multitude of different minions, he gained access to the library, he understood what he was, and what power was at his command – at the back of his head though, he could never really shake away the feelings of weakness and powerlessness he had felt in the early years of his life – he needed to become stronger, MUCH stronger if he wanted to shed the cloak of vulnerability – he left himself fall into that search, and learned all he could about his own abilities until one day, as Zaxxeon started becoming frustrated at not being able to hone his abilities further, Albion spoke again of his past – ”It is time we left, no master? It is time we seek that what you wish the most – answers, and POWER… Dragon's Delve are the words you are missing Master - Dragon's Delve are the words, the answer and the power all in one”
If this one is still on the move, I present Aladash - Oracle going into Paladin come level 2 :D |