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If you don't mind, I think I'll be bringing back Ricdak Soulaxe, a character I made originally in an IRL game and converted to an armiger for another game. However, I'll be bringing him back to his roots, as a Dorn-dergar wielding Barbarian. I'm still re-building him, but I think I'm going to go with average+1 HP both levels. I may try my luck later, but these forum dice have been mean to me lately. Unless, of course, something else is desperately needed.
That's fine, nice, and simple. No way I could misinterpret that.
Just so I'm absolutely sure, I've got ~4.6k to spend? I just don't want to misinterpret another one of your posts.
Well, I've just done the math, and I've got a little over 3600gp worth of crap on me. 3606.25gp, to be exact. Even though I didn't quite understand you, I was pretty close.
Ooooooh. I thought you meant 1k on top of WBL. I'll add up the price of everything I've got on me.
Sorry, i didn't see the level three bit there. So, level 3, 4k wealth. Got it.
I may keep Eltumal, and just change his stats and build, or I may create an entirely new character. What level are we coming in as?
Alrighty then. It looks like, by a vote of 1-0, we're going to Aridia? What level are they, and what is the party composition?
I'm fine with either selection. If we are to join Aridia, however, I'd like to make a new character. Either way is fine for me.
This is what's known as a Carnotaurus. This one appears to be juvenile. They're incredibly sneaky, especially for their size. That's why I can't tell where it is.
As we walk, Eltumal says in a low voice: We're being followed. It seems like it's some sort of predator dinosaur, although I haven't gotten a look at it quite yet.
Well, I was going to say do us bodily damage in any way, but Joe's got a point. We'll see you once the fog has lifted, Markavious.
Do we have your word that you won't harm us while we sleep?
I'm fine to go whenever. A night of rest before we set out wouldn't be bad, though., I suppose.
I'll be fine, I'm sure. I've slowly been getting better.
You won't.... waidda second. You said the Sorcerer's Circle? We just so happened to be looking for them, ourselves. I think the makings of a deal are here. Since we were already aiming to figure out a way to take them down, will you allow her to enter should we successfully rid the land of these sorcerers?
"Joe's pretty much got the gist of it. We came upon her not too far from here not too long ago, and have been taking care of her ever since. I am, as mentioned prior, Eltumal Woodsoul, and you can, I suppose, consider me both her first caretaker, as well as meal. Our request is that she be taken care of, as unfortunately, there don't appear to be many other options.
That's pretty messed up. You won't even give her a chance? She's pretty much related to you, and all you'll do is turn up your nose and scoff at her? Sickening.
Thanks for that, Lelo. I feel much better now. It would have been significantly more difficult without you. You said Morgan is your mother? She fights very well. Now, turning to Morgan, "What, may I ask, was your occupation back in Darpuul?
"Well done, guys. Let's get going to Markavious now, shall we?"
Eltumal, the threat gone from him, throws a bomb, hitting the fresh zombie, and if possible, catching the other in the blast.
Take out the squares Ofal and Joe are in with Precise Bombs, 5 points of damage to anything else adjacent, DC 15 reflex save for half, +1 damage if main target is within 30 feet.
Eltumal takes another whack at it.
[1/8hp] Eltumal nearly goes down with the solid hit, and he takes a step back to drink an extract of CLW before drawing his longsword.
Need a little help here, please and thank you.
Eltumal draws his longsword, attacking the zombie that hit him.
Need a little help here, please and thank you.
Eltumal will toss a bomb at the nearest zombie.
Yeah, I see em. Hey Ofal, we've got company. Eltumal keeps his hand on his longsword, although he doesn't draw it yet.
Very well then. Let's meet this Markavious then.
Nothing to worry about, Tam. Just some conversation concerning past events. I'll keep it in mind.
You are correct, Lelorenil. There doesn't seem to be a way to hide Amy other than by simply taking her out of and away from the village.
This is indeed a strange set of circumstances. I'm not entirely sure what to do in this situation. Amy, my promise to you does, however, still stand, just so you are sure.
I'm not dead yet, Lelorenil. As far as I can tell, other than being of a bit weaker constitution than I was before, there are no consequences. At least, not yet. Hopefully it doesn't become a habit. Last time was difficult enough.
You are interested in the turned? At Lelorenil's questioning, Eltumal brings down the collar on his neck, showing the bite marks. Freed? Yes, she's fed.
No Problem. All you do is put [dice=text] instead of just [dice].
It doesn't appear that it was the intent of the group to turn them. a young vampire apparently turned her sister, who proceeded to turn her in an emergency. The deal was not being thought of at the time, sir. In fact, in both instances, the turning seems to have actually been attempts to save the lives of those turned, first her sister after a dinosaur attack, and then Amy in a second dinosaur attack, although she was not taken care of afterwards.
Eltumal steels himself, and decides to be blunt about it."No, we haven't found the other two. And, unfortunately, Amy has become a Vampire, as has her sister. We are not sure of her father, although it is, theoretically, possible as well."
Well, it's certainly a pleasure to see someone else from the city. That fog definitely makes things difficult, yes. You can call me Eltumal.
Eltumal is surprised by the young elf. Uhh....do i know you? You seem familiar, but I can't place you, really. But yes, we're all from Darpuul. We had more, but unfortunately, the jungle is unforgiving.
You may want to read what's happened in the Gameplay thread, if only the last dozen or so pages. That may impact your decision.
I've got one maybe, and I have yet to ask the other one I have in mind.
Well, that's the problem, Amy. We're not sure what to do. There are too many variables. Perhaps... If worse comes to worst, I'll claim you as a dependent, and I will find a way to provide for you if the village tries to harm you in any way. If that happens, you'll become my responsibility. Are you okay with that?
Indeed. Congrats to both. We'll miss you, definitely, but we'll figure something out. The only news I've got is that I'm going to be trying to switch to polyphasic sleeping this coming weekend, and the week after that, my posts may not make much sense. The first adaptation week is basically sleep deprivation.
Hmm.... I guess we can take her back. That okay with you, Amy?
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