Post by Emmarie on Jun 28, 2011 1:09:16 GMT -5
Halo of Noire: Log On
Halo of Noire: Ok lemme scroll and get you guys to state, it always takes me
forever to do init cause I hate math.
Halo of Noire: RaS Adventure: "The Sea Witch"
Halo of Noire: Your leaders are Pamela and Jake.
Halo of Noire: If you have questions please IM one of us and try to keep the
ooc out of the log as much as possible, esp. in combat.
Halo of Noire: This will take around 2.5 to 3 hours. If you can't give that
please IM me so we can decide what to do.
Halo of Noire: If you end up having to leave just IM me so we can decide how
your character exits.
Halo of Noire: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if
you die.
Halo of Noire: Make sure your char sheet is updated, you can't go "fixing"
it up once we start! If it's not listed you do not have it, this includes
gear. Pulling 50 feet of rope out of your ass is painful and
Halo of Noire: illegal!
Halo of Noire: Otherwise state your info: Rank, Name, Dice, Affilitiation if
Applicable
Halo of Noire: ---end QM state---
Halo of Noire: affiliation even*
Tidal Reign: [ Mel'yn Defender Zachary Collins of the Scar Guild ( 2d48 ) ]
[ Skill: Diehard / +5 hp - Total HP: 29 ]
scarred design: [Abet'zi Marshal Evan Scar of the Scar Clan. d44. Diehard.
+10hp Amulet of Health.]
death of resolve: Abet'zi Marshal Arabelle Scar of Scar. ( 2d44, Diehard +5
HP )
of stormy skies: [ Mel'yn Champion Misty Storm, 2d52 +5 Diehard ( 31 HP ) /
SC ]
TarnishedWarlord: -Grinja Defender - Lithel Morgant - 2d60 -
Ginger Complex: [ Beetle Habuki - Mel'yn Champion - 2d52 [Die Hard +5]
-Total HP - 31 - LatF - Combat Companion "Ice Phoenix" - 2d26 ]
Alessa Shae: (( Alessa Shae *SC*; Rosha Cadet 2d24; +5 Diehard = 17Hps ))
Bellus Toxicum: [ Rosha Recruit - Moira Blackwoode - 2d20 - (Die Hard +5 =
15hp) ]
Diseased Tyrant: [: Abet'zi Champion - 2d40 Kol Iverson 2d40/Alert - +5
[HP20]
Halo of Noire: <3 to those who gave me hp too. Now roll your init.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 100-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: death of resolve rolled 1 100-sided die: 75
OnlineHost: Alessa Shae rolled 1 100-sided die: 29
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 100-sided die: 93
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 100-sided die: 86
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 100-sided die: 77
OnlineHost: of stormy skies rolled 1 100-sided die: 30
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 100-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 100-sided die: 21
scarred design: [86 + 5 (sword) = 91]
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 26 Is slow today.)
Halo of Noire: (Ok give me a moment, it takes me a few minutes)
FeraIPrince: [Tidal - Scarred - Diseased - Death - Of - Alessa - Tarnished -
Ginger - Bellus]
FeraIPrince: [Almost a sentence....]
Alessa Shae: (( That includes my death.. I do not like that sentence. ))
Tidal Reign: [ It's a good sentence! ]
FeraIPrince: [Least you do not have a tarnished ginger bellus]
Alessa Shae: (( True, perhaps an honourable death it is then. ;.; ))
TarnishedWarlord: -Tidals scarred disease, death of Alessa tarnished Gingers
bellus-
Tidal Reign: [ No, it's a diseased death. ]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/32 | Kol 0/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 0/31 | Moira 0/15
Alessa Shae: (( Needs a self destruct skill if I'm gonna die might as well
go out blazing ))
Halo of Noire: (Corrections? IM)
of stormy skies: [ Looks good to me. ]
FeraIPrince: [Tidal 29 hp- Scarred 32hp- Diseased 25hp - Death 27hp- Of
31hp- Alessa 17hp- Tarnished 30hp- Ginger 31hp- Bellus 15hp]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 0/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 0/31 | Moira 0/15
FeraIPrince: [As I was..ignore my post...read something wrong...]
Halo of Noire: -hold for intro post-
OnlineHost: Aedria Kuldair has entered the room.
Halo of Noire: Intro: The lighthouse near the seacoast village of Posson on
the coast of Carmathyn is not working. There have been numerous wrecks in the
week that it's been down, and a group of villagers that went
Halo of Noire: out to the lighthouse was near slaughtered. Those that
survived, claim a pirate has laid claim to the island and lighthouse, and
that he barely got out alive and had to swim the channel to get back!
Halo of Noire: Something has to be done, and so RaS has been hired to take
care of this issue. Who is holding the lighthouse captive and for what
reason? No one knows just yet, though the one that survived spoke of
Halo of Noire: powerful ogre-pirates. The group has gathered and through
teleportation has arrived upon the docks of Posson. (begin rp)
Ginger Complex: [Scroll Activation - "Shieldmaiden" - Target (BellusToxicum)
- Miora Blackwoode ] --The boy would make sure first thing was first and the
boy undid the case, turned the scroll on and as the activation shined. The
powerful shimmer
Ginger Complex: of light given, he would feel the scroll activate and then
the brightness given [ When Bellus recieves damage 1/2 to Habuki 1/2 too her
] --He had arrived with the woman in tow, a glance back at her.- "That's a
just incase...mm...
Ginger Complex: " -A nod was given as the boy and her arrived upon the
docks---the salty smell filled hs nostril now-[d]
Halo of Noire: (Please remind GM when this is used. If you don't, it won't
be counted.)
Ginger Complex: [ Noted ]
Alessa Shae: Now this was more like it! The blonde with the eyepatch seemed
right at home the moment she stepped out of the portal onto the docks near
the sea. A deep intake of breath was taken, the salty air refreshing to
Alessa as her hands
Alessa Shae: rested on her hips awaiting the others to get acrossed, while
taking in the scenery.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would step through the portal, and as soon as he
did he would take in a long, deep breath of the crisp sea air. Oh, how he
enjoyed such a scent. So much like home. Those lips of his would curl into a
wide, easy smile before
TarnishedWarlord: he would turn to look at the others. To see who all had
arrived with him for his mission for the lighthouse. -d-
Bellus Toxicum: - When the light shimmered, Moira blinked slightly, then
smiled slightly and gave a small nod. She was among strangers, save for Buki,
but she hoped to acquit herself well as she followed behind Habuki, shifting
her pack a little as
Bellus Toxicum: she glanced around herself, noting their surroundings,
taking a moment to get her bearings. -
Tidal Reign: Zach felt right at home too, being in such close proximity to
the sea. He glanced over to the woman who seemed to appreciate the scenery
just as much, and grinned. Turning to his right, he made sure Misty was right
beside him. Both
Tidal Reign: swords were sheathed against his back, and his adventure pack
hung off one shoulder. This might be fun.
Diseased Tyrant: He stood in silence upon the docks after stepped from the
portal. He took in a breath of air, the scent reminded him of his homeland.
The viking had long since forgotten the old ways and had settled into a new
life within RaS. He
of stormy skies: Misty was reminded of the unfortunate man Orion Caraway
when she stepped through the portal next to Zach, and saw the coastline
landscape before her. A shred of sadness, and nausea passed through her
expression for a flash of a
Diseased Tyrant: made sure his pack and weapons were in tact and moved
forward, trying to gain a better look of the surroundings.[d]
scarred design: Ahh more water. Evan stepped onto the dock with a feeling
that someone was going to drown today. He just hoped that it wasn't going to
be him, as that was a particularly miserable way to die. Or so he'd heard.
As he waited for
scarred design: everyone to be ready, he stared out across the water, and
toward the Lighthouse, curious.. though honestly, he didn't care why they
were holding it. He just cared about gutting them all, in the name of the
fallen citizens..
death of resolve: Arabelle had come out of a haunted mansion, gone back to
the compound, ate and done terrible things to Gabriel (not necessarily at
different times). Then made her way there for yet another adventure. Though
she stepped through the
of stormy skies: second. Her hand in his squeezed lightly, and glancing over
at him she grinned remembering that he was in his element here for sure.
death of resolve: portal, she didn't look at all happy about it. Taking a
moment to gather her bearings, she bounced over to Evan and bumped him her
hip into his. " Yo, Nephew! " Waved to everyone else too.
Ginger Complex: --The boy looked around now at Miora and smiled.- "mmhm..."
-And thus the boy would look now as he sighed.- "All ight where do we
start?" -He glanced around to see if there was someone around there too
meet them-[d]
scarred design: "If you stay behind me, Aunt Ara, I'll protect you." He
bumped back against her, with a grin..
death of resolve: " If I get into trouble, I'm pushing you in the way - no
worries. " Patted him atop of the head.
Halo of Noire: There was a small group of fishermen standing on the dock and
when the group appeared, one man pulled free and stepped towards them. Since
they'd appeared through teleportation, he assumed them to be the group they'd
hired. "Hello
Halo of Noire: there, RaS are ya?" He looked across the bay towards the
small island at the mouth of the bay, that in the light of the day seemed
quite innocuous...though it was quite a distance so one could not see any
creatures roaming. "That's
Tidal Reign: "You alright?" He asked quietly. The look on her face did not
go unnoticed, and he squeezed her hand in return. Seeing a couple of familiar
faces amongst them he raised his free hand towards them in greeting.
Bellus Toxicum: - Her expression remained fairly stoic as she followed
Habuki, a wary glance given now and then to their companions, though her
attention turned toward the fisherman who approached to speak with them. -
Alessa Shae: Uncovered golden eye spied those gathering on the docks at the
same rendezvous point she'd been given and stepped closer just as the
fishermen approached, turning that eye on them as she listened.
Halo of Noire: Old Captain's Rock. We got a few rowboats for ya group to get
there. They's rocks all up under that water there, but I guess ya can figure
that out since that's where the lighthouse was built. Well, good luck and
all." And he moved
Halo of Noire: aside and motioned towards three rowboats, each could hold 3
people comfortable, four if they packed tight.
Ginger Complex: ---Ahh there they were! The boy turned towards where the
group of fishermen were now and the boy stepped in those leisure steps
towards them and offered a small nod of the head. Where each one was, he
studied their words and
of stormy skies: She nodded quickly, it was a passing feeling thankfully.
Nothing lasting or at least she'd hoped not. "Yeah, I think so." She glanced
around when hearing the old geezers start talking and explaining the job.
Ginger Complex: how they spoke- "...Hm, well row row away we are, hm?" -He
chuckled and turned towards where the rowboats were, approaching with his
hand snagged upon Miora in tow---he sat inside one of the boats and if she
allowed, would sit
Ginger Complex: down and wait-[d]
Halo of Noire: So get in the damn boats and start rowing!
Diseased Tyrant: He listened to the man's story closely. Noting certain
things as he finally turned torwards the direction the man was pointing to.
Rowboats? Really? He chuckled since the last time he was in one of those was
oh yeah never. New
Ginger Complex: "Theres what...9 of us? we can get 3 too a boat, I
believe.-"9[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle climbed into one of the boats, and waited for
Evan to join her. He was going to row, after all..
scarred design: "Ok.. four of us in two boats, Ara alone in hers. That's
all it'll hold." He chuckled, before climbing in with her..
Alessa Shae: Alessa wasted no time in boarding one of the rowboats, taking
the front side and willing to take up rowing since she was used to helping or
watching sea navigation.
Diseased Tyrant: things were fun. He strarted for the closest boat and
would step in one that was empty or just had two other people in it.[]d
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would smile ot the others, and instead of getting
into the boats, he would step from that dock, right into the water of the
sea. Coming up now he would turn toward the others as they boarded their
boats and he would speak. "I
Tidal Reign: Poor Evan. Zach made sure that he and Misty took a different
boat. Why? Because Ara might start rocking the damn thing just for fun. He
pulled Misty along and the two of them got into the same boat as Alessa. He
offered a grin to
Tidal Reign: the woman as they sat down. "Hi there."
Bellus Toxicum: - She placed her scarred hand in Buki's and let him pull her
toward one of the boats. Water she didn't mind, but boats? She'd row just to
make sure they stayed afloat. Giving Buki a quick, rare smile, she clambered
into the boat and
FeraIPrince: A small boy, you know the type, a little ratty on the outside,
but with eyes that sparkled to show that heart of gold beneath. Sat on the
very end of the dock, his bare feet doing lazy circles in the water. Looking
up to those that
Bellus Toxicum: placed a hand upon an oar. -
death of resolve: He was lucky he didn't wind up in the water. They were
all thinking horrible things about her! What is this. Arabelle scowled at
him, and folded her arms over her chest.
Ginger Complex: --Once they got themselves situated, the boy would wait for
the woman to climb in [Miora] and if another guest came along then that was
fine, but soon enough he would push off into the abyss of water and with the
rows given, the boy
Tidal Reign: No, no. Not horrible things. Just true facts.
Ginger Complex: shook his head.- "I got it, Miora." -And began rowing -[d]
of stormy skies: Misty was thankful then, last thing they wanted was a
pregger lady with seasickness cause someone was being obnoxious on her boat.
Wouldn't be her fault if they got creamed! So she was pulled along, finding a
seat quickly and
FeraIPrince: had assembled, he merely smiled, did one of those whole arm and
torso waves. then he poked a small oddly colored rock by his side. "Yuppers.
Yes sir-e-bob...thems the ones that gonna die. We knows it!" He accented his
words with a
of stormy skies: looking between Zach and Alessa, waving at the very..
piratey looking woman. "Hey there."
FeraIPrince: sage like nod of his head. Back to playing with his rock.
TarnishedWarlord: will scout ahead for rocks. Follow my wake and you will be
safe." He would wade deeper, waiting for the others to be ready to go before
he would make his way again. -d-
scarred design: "Is everyone aboard a boat? There's room here, if you want
to catch Ara's scurvy." He glanced over toward the boy, scowled, and took a
gold piece from his pouch, flipping it to him. "Thanks for the vote of
confidence, kid. Get a
Tidal Reign: The little boy reminded Zach of Gollum playing with his
precious.
Halo of Noire: Didn't really matter who was in what boat.... what mattered
was that they were out rowing like a boss towards the Old Captain's Rock.
Would probably take them a good half hour to get there, it was a little
further out than it
scarred design: haircut or something. You're creepin' me out.."
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira gave up the oars reluctantly, and her hands found
the sides of the boat as if to steady herself, her scarred knuckles going
whiter than white. -
Diseased Tyrant: Apparently he got into [Ginger] and [Miora's] rowboat. He
would grab and oar and help the other row. The child was noticed and a smirk
given. "Nothing worse then being told we are all going to die."[d]
FeraIPrince: The kid caught the coin, bit down on it hard, and tossed t
back. "You sure well might wana keep that Mister. Buy yourself a clue."
Halo of Noire: looked. Row, row, row your boat....out into the bay they
went.
Alessa Shae: Alessa looked up from the seascape ahead, when she felt the
boat rock when the twosome boarded her craft. "Hey. Are we all strapped in
and ready, we're heading out." She gave them both a toothy grin and wiggled
the oar before
Alessa Shae: dipping it in the dark ocean waters and shoved off.
TarnishedWarlord: And Lithel swam, swam, swam his....Self...Leading the way
as it were. -d-
Ginger Complex: --He nodded towards Tyrant now as they rowed out and
grinned.- "Hm lets hope the boys predictions arent too true today" -Indeed
it WOULD suck, but away they rowed like a BOSS, moving around and keeping it
evident of what was going
Ginger Complex: on all around, keeping on the look out of anything
suspicious!-[d]
death of resolve: " If you're throwing away coins, boy. Throw some my way! "
Since Evan was just sitting there, like a muppet. She did the rowing, all by
herself towards the light house.
Bellus Toxicum: - She glanced at their other passenger (Tyrant) and smirked
slightly. "Been told that before, hasn't happened yet. We'll see if luck
holds." -
scarred design: Evan kicked his feet up, relaxing. "I bet that kid's an
evil Lich in disguise. No real kid turns down money to buy candy with.."
Halo of Noire: As they made it halfway there, in the calm, lovely water of
the Posson Bay, there was a figure hidden at the top of the lighthouse. She
spotted those rowing towards the rocks, and a smile appeared. A bowl in her
hand, filled with
Halo of Noire: water, and she began to roll her fingers over the water,
causing it to bubble and boil. Unofrtunately for our heroes, this caused the
water to get a little choppy around them. That was all, for now, just a
little choppy as the wind
Halo of Noire: picked up.
Ginger Complex: --As they rowed, he kept his eyes peeled for anything
suspicious and looked around as they moved---there wasnt much convo around,
but he knew this was not some darned leisure cruise Keeping his chin up and
flexing himself just as
FeraIPrince: Well you know when you realize you went too far to turn back?
Where the ath forwards as as long as the retreat? You hit that spot.....and
Evan's boat....matter of fact right under Evan a loud *POP* was heard. A
small seal having
Diseased Tyrant: "Indeed we will." He slid the oar into the water and
pushed back, away from himself. His eyes always facing forward. He was on
edge and had to slow his breathing so the adrenalyn didn't take over.
Ginger Complex: they moved around---he heard Miora's comment and grinned a
little bit- "Lets hope so....suck too die on your first adventure out here."
-With the choppy aters, he blinked as they settled around-[d]
of stormy skies: "Sure." She glanced around herself for something to strap
herself in with, and finding none gave a sheepish look and glanced away
toward the waters. "Looking kinda rough.. " She noticed foam beginning to top
the waters from the move
of stormy skies: ment.
FeraIPrince: freed itself danced through the air upon a stream of water. His
boat....now was taking on water. And fro the shore a small figure was seen
waving again.
scarred design: "Great!" Evan made sure his swords were secure, his boots
were tied tight, and that his pouch was now tucked tightly in his belt. He
was probably going to fucking get wet. Middle finger to the small figure on
the shore, though
scarred design: from this distance, it probably just looked like a wave..
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira's grip tightened upon the sides of the boat when the
water got a little rougher, her nails pressing into the wood. "I won't die,
my dear. Worry not." She said with a bit of false bravado. -
death of resolve: " If I drown, I'm taking you with me. " She pointed at her
nephew, now that their boat had sprung a leak. Her swords were the most
important thing right now, but she was rowing -- she sighed softly and
started to scoop out the water
death of resolve: her hands!
Tidal Reign: Zach frowned a little when the wind picked up around them, and
the water started getting a bit choppy. This was not a natural cause, for
sure. He looked over to Evan and Ara's boat, then to Alessa. "Think we can
row in their
Tidal Reign: direction?" Just in case they needed to make a rescue and pull
the two on board. Zach could always get in the water and swim, so no problem.
Ginger Complex: --They were too far off to notice anyone else, but Habuki
nodded.- "You guys do know how too swim...I assume, just incase?" -He
looked towards them and cocked his head, hoping that someone hadnt forgotten
their lessons that day at
Ginger Complex: gym class-[d]
Alessa Shae: A chuckle was whispered underneath her breath. Kids, she
thought to herself as the oar continued to push them along. The choppiness
didn't go unnoticed, though until she saw the companion boat pop open she
briefly glanced toward
scarred design: "If we go in, I'm going to use you as a flotation device."
Evan tried to cover the cracked seal with his hands. It's not like there was
much else he could do..
Halo of Noire: The choppy water started picking up, and the small boats were
being lifted and sunk, over and over as the waves got bigger. They didn't
seem to be progressing, and Evan's boat was still taking on water. Wave after
wave splashed over
FeraIPrince: [Food for Thought.....when all those weapons and armor and gear
you brought gets waterlogged.....how well do you think one can swim?]
Alessa Shae: Zach with a curt nod. Adjusting her oar with a heavy hand the
boat turned course and headed in their direction. "Hop in!" She gestured once
they were close enough.
Halo of Noire: them, they were soaked to the skin yet still rowing towards
that rock! The sky had darkened, almost as if night had fallen suddenly. Rain
began to drizzle upon them. They could still see that damned lighthouse...
but not very good.
Halo of Noire: There was no light on it after all.
Diseased Tyrant: "Swim? In the water?" Surely he was kidding. Kol could
swim but it wouldn't be a pretty sight. He tried to stready the boat by
holding the oar forward in the water. "Hope you two don't get seasick"[d]
Ginger Complex: ---What the hell?! He huffed a little bit as it seemed the
boats were moving all around now and it seemed to be moving around now
rapidly He shook his head.- "I'm fine...seems like we're gonna have to bear
this all we can." -As
Ginger Complex: it picked up and rained, he tried harder and harder to steer
and move forth-[d]
of stormy skies: Misty didn't look none too happy with all the jostling
around, then she began to feel the rain dot her forehead and she glanced up a
bit. "Ohhh man. Not good."
Halo of Noire: A crack of lightning lit up the sky. (Spot Check)
Tidal Reign: Poor Misty.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel was already swimming, as he didn't want a boat to
start with. So as one of the boats started to take on water he would come to
a stop. Diving down under that water now he would look around, trying to see
if he could see
death of resolve: Today, Ara was leaving a man behind - in fact, she climbed
over and pushed over Evan to get into Zach, Misty and Alessa's boat. "
Thanks. " She said and settled in the bottom, and stuff.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Ginger Complex: [ +5 Hero's Medal = 20 ]
scarred design: "Ara, take my swords, I'll swim for it. You get in the boat
with---" He hated her so much right now..
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: of stormy skies rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: death of resolve rolled 1 10-sided die: 9
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tidal Reign: [ +5 = 10 ]
of stormy skies: [+5 goggles of keen sight ]
TarnishedWarlord: anything under the water that may be causing the problem
under the boats. After all, boats just didn't get holes in them out of no
where. (Spot, under water.)
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Diseased Tyrant: [+5 didnt help lol]
Halo of Noire: The seal had popped out, that's why there was a hole.
TarnishedWarlord: (Oh yeah, epic rolls.)
OnlineHost: Alessa Shae rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
death of resolve: [ Alert +5 = 14 ]
Halo of Noire: 16+ see four figures at the top of the light house, but as
soon as the lightning fades nothing is seen again.
Tidal Reign: Zach moved over to make room for Ara, then glanced over to Evan
with a raised brow. "You sure? The water is my element, so I don't mind
getting in. There's room for you in here if you want."
Diseased Tyrant: He heard the lightning , but didn't see anything at all in
the darkness. So much for paying attention. That shit will get you killed
real quick.
scarred design: He handed over his weapons to Ara, since there was no room
in the boat with them. His armor wasn't around, because it was summoned, at
will. "Yeah." He sighed. "I'm sure. You stay with Misty.."
Ginger Complex: "...bah theres people up there." -He huffed a little bit
and growled somewhat....there didnt seem to be much they could do,
aside....well maybe water manipulation would help? Habuki put his hands back
and nodded his hands.- "I'm
Alessa Shae: Alessa's golden eye was keen enough to spot something once she
turned her gaze toward the lighthouse. "This my friends, is no ordinary
storm. We're not alone." She gestured toward the lighthouse.
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira bit back a comment and a smile, but when the
lightening flashed, she glanced up, the glare momentarily causing spots to
dance before her eyes. She shook her head slightly, straining to try to see
what Habuki did, but to no
Ginger Complex: gonna try to move us along...well our boat." -He would put
his hands down as he would move his hands through the water and used his
[Auromancy] too move the boat along - [ Air Blast ] -- Attempting too use.-
"Hold onto something
Halo of Noire: Thunder roared so loudly that it seemed the heavens had
slammed together with as much force as a bomb. The rain now poured thick and
hard and the water was churning.
death of resolve: Arabelle was too busy making herself comfortable to see
anything but the lightning flash. Settling Evan's swords in her lap, she
exhaled softly. " Wonderful. " Her gaze was cast up towards the lighthouse to
see if she could see
death of resolve: anything.
of stormy skies: Misty was too busy just holding the edges of the boat to
stay afloat and not just recycle her lunch. "Hey Araphant." She said, a quick
wave toward Ara.
Ginger Complex: though!.-[d]
Bellus Toxicum: avail. Her fingers simply tightened upon the sides of the
boat when he put his hands in the water. She wasn't letting go for anything.
-
scarred design: Evan jumped in and swam for it, since Ara was too big to
give any room. He went, of course, for the lighthouse..
death of resolve: " How am I supposed to strike fear into the enemy if you
insist on calling me Araphant?! "
Ginger Complex: [ Air Blast - Combat Spell being used out of water ]*
scarred design: "Arabelly!"
death of resolve: Is going to change to the NPC side.
Halo of Noire: Could always use a spy in the ranks.
OnlineHost: Agnes Clayborn has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: Habuki's spell did in fact give that boat a sharp increase of
speed. The front end of the boat rose out of the water as it began to skip
across the surface. That was until it slammed wildly into a large section of
rock. Sending
Tidal Reign: "Alright man." Damn. If it weren't for the fact that Zach and
Misty knew very well this wasn't caused by their sires, they would start
worrying. What? Ara was turning traitor after Zach let her in their boat?!
FeraIPrince: boat fragments, people, gear, items, and everything else right
into the drink.
OnlineHost: Aedria Kuldair has left the room.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel swam for that lighthouse, still, keeping just in
front of the others as to keep them from the rocks that could sink their
boats. That man swam like a fish, gliding through the water effortlessly as
if he were meant to be
TarnishedWarlord: there. -d-
Ginger Complex: "....Fuck "-[d]
Halo of Noire: The sound of shattering wood was even louder than the
thunder, as that boat split beneath them and sent them into the churning,
rocky sea.
Halo of Noire: (Who was on Buki's boat?)
Ginger Complex: [ Miora and Tyrant ]
Diseased Tyrant: He stopped rowing and pulled the oar into the boat as
Habuki sent the boat forward. It didn't seem to last too long before Kol
found himself treading water [d]
Halo of Noire: (Roll d20 save against losing items if you were on the
shattered boat)
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
death of resolve: " I bet he won't try that again soon. "
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 10-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: Agnes Clayborn has left the room.
Halo of Noire: They did not lose anything that was attached to them, but if
anything was just laying in the boat, or not in pouches attached to them, it
was now sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Bellus Toxicum: - All that holding on at least gave Moira a fragment of wood
to hold onto when the boat shattered and she surfaced, sputtering and
coughing up salty water, glad she wasn't wearing anything heavier than her
pack and daggers. -
Alessa Shae: "Stay afloat if you can! Lose what ain't necessary or go to the
depths!" She warned the group who'd hit rocks, and paddled closer. She
couldn't invite anyone else on her boat or they'd meet the same fate. That
uncovered eye glanced
Halo of Noire: (Now, Roll an Athletics (Swim) Check to reach shore anyone
that is in the water.)
Alessa Shae: up at the lighthouse again.
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Ginger Complex: ---Well fortunately nothing for him was there- "...Well now
we swim!!" -And the boy would move towards the waters edge, moved in and
began swimming now--[d]
FeraIPrince: [Oh dear god]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
scarred design: And then Evan remembered he wasn't a great swimmer..
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 17)
FeraIPrince: Lithel, you tread water just fine. Like a duck you are, happy
and calm. As you watch everyone else go below the surf.
Diseased Tyrant: Damn water, he hated to swim. He was treading water and
hadn't managed to move even an inch forward.
FeraIPrince: What pretty bubbles.....
Alessa Shae: "Anyone gotta rope?" She glanced toward Zach, Misty, and Ara
first and foremost, they were going down if not careful.
Bellus Toxicum: - That bit of wood wasn't helping her swim at all, just kept
her bobbing up and down in the water. -
Halo of Noire: Everyone is attempting to swim, but with the storm and the
rocks near the surface they find themselves tugged under the undertow,
slammed against rocks just as the shipwrecks happened.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 2
Halo of Noire: 2dmg. You must make another Swim check to reach shore.
Ginger Complex: [ does shieldmaiden work or no? ]
Diseased Tyrant: Was this the wrong time to want to be a fish? He was
dragged under, still trying to swim to shore
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tidal Reign: "Yes." Zach searched around in his bag until he found some
rope. Not sure if it would hold, but he had some.
Ginger Complex: --He groaned.- "Oh come on!" -And he knew he was better
than this, the boy would move forth as he began swimming closer too shore
now-[d]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
of stormy skies: Misty was afraid to take her hands off the sides of the
boat, and looked in her pack finding some herself. "Here?"
TarnishedWarlord: Well, Lithel wouldn't very well let them die...As such, he
would look back, seeing them faultering in the water before he would jump
deep into the water, going straight for (Scarred) in an attempt to help them
swim back to the
TarnishedWarlord: surface, and to the shore.
death of resolve: Evan sucked, she was totally disowning him. She took
started to dig in her back for her rope. It was made of silk though, so she
doubted it would be much use. " I have some too. "
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Halo of Noire: (State Shieldmaiden to use)
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 13)
scarred design: So, he'd been absent that day, when they taught swimming..
Bellus Toxicum: - Maybe she'd do better without the piece of boat she was
holding onto, she let it go, got ducked under the water, and then started
kicking toward the shore. -
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Ginger Complex: -"Shieldmaiden" Spell Scroll : The Shieldmaiden spell
shields one creature of your choice for an entire adventure, all attacks made
upon the shielded person are only half damage, the other half damage going to
the Shieldmaiden]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 2/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 3/31 | Moira 1/15
Alessa Shae: "Thanks!" She grabbed the ropes and looked toward them. "Let's
fish for your friends." Swinging the rope after tying a knot in the end of
it, she would try and make a lifeline to those who'd gone under.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 4
Halo of Noire: 4dmg this time, including Lithel since he went back out in
the water.
death of resolve: Friends? " Well I wouldn't go that far.. "
Ginger Complex: [ Shieldmaiden on Miora -- I rolld a 14 did I reach shore? ]
TarnishedWarlord: (+2 Defense, if it works for this. Monks Robes.)
Halo of Noire: 16 is the target, no one has reached shore but Lithel and he
turned back.
scarred design: Evan was getting battered around as he swam for it. Ouch.
Ouch. Breathing wasn't necessarily easy either. He tried yet again, hoping
for better results. Went with the doggy paddle this time..
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Alessa Shae: The lifeline was in the water to aid in getting to safety.
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 6/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 9/31 | Moira 3/15
TarnishedWarlord: Despite the damage he took, he must of be jarred into a
rock or something, he would try to reach Scarred again, as it was his first
target, and attempt to pull them up and onto the shore. (Still swimming to
help.)
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
TarnishedWarlord: (Fail again.)
scarred design: Was the rope near? That they'd tossed in?
Halo of Noire: It did not seem as if they would reach the island alive!
Mwahaha. There was a rope hanging for anyone to grab.
Ginger Complex: ---And bubble bubble, seems it was a target impossible to
miss, but he groaned now as he swam up and tried to make it to shore once
more---God this was hard! But all he could do was swim now....and try to
grab a rope--and pull up-[
of stormy skies: She'd thrown it out on the water!
Halo of Noire: Alessa had a rope in the water too!
death of resolve: Well, their rope wouldn't reach the bottom of the ocean
where Evan was..
scarred design: Yes, he grabbed the shit out of it, remembering his phobia
of water..
Tidal Reign: So did Zach.
of stormy skies: Three ropes combined.
Tidal Reign: Yep.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 1
Diseased Tyrant: He was getting closer now. He would tread water in order
to look back towards the others. He was battered and bloody from being
slammed against the rocks, but he would try again to get to shore.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Halo of Noire: 1dmg ... if you have a rope you can climb into the boat.
TarnishedWarlord: (+2 Defense. Monks Robes.)
Bellus Toxicum: - Well, that was even worse! The current dragged Moira under
again, and bouyed her up and she started swimming again, make a grab for a
rope as she did. -
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
scarred design: He climbed in. "Why did you let me do that!? You're
supposed to be looking out for me!"
Ginger Complex: [ A rope in your gear or one hanging aorund? ]
death of resolve: " Climb, Evan.. Climb! Life is like a box of chocolates,
and all that! "
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 9-sided die: 3
Alessa Shae: Alessa would start pulling hand over hand once she'd snagged a
person. It was crowded but she'd deal.
TarnishedWarlord: Balh, this just wasn't working. He couldn't seem to grab
hold of that man, thus, he would turn back for shore, swimming under the
water to try and avoid as much of the choppyness as he could....Sense he
could breath under water, and
TarnishedWarlord: all that.
death of resolve: " I said I'd look after you on Rhy'Din. " The weren't in
Rhy'Din anymore.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
FeraIPrince: A bolt came down from the sky striking Kol in the notch of his
shoulder.
Halo of Noire: The woman in the lighthouse.....was laughing. Oh how she was
loving this!
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 14 11
Ginger Complex: --Doesnt think he likes two GMs <<....anyways Habuki
failed once again and struggled like an undead fish-[d]
Halo of Noire: 0hp
Tidal Reign: Once Evan was safely in the boat, the rope was tossed out
again. Who else was left? Zach would change places with them, should the boat
run out of room.
Diseased Tyrant: He had a rope in his pack but trying to get to it would
mean he would sink below the surface. Was going to kill that woman if he
could ever get out of the water. Lightning came down and he had no idea how
he managed to not get
Diseased Tyrant: fried.
of stormy skies: This was getting ridiculous! Misty was halfway tempted to
send a bolt right back at her. Lighthouse's were good touchdown points.
death of resolve: Arabelle thought this an apt time to take her turkey
sammich out of her backpack.
Tidal Reign: ....
Halo of Noire: AND......
scarred design: He poked a hole through the bread, with his
saltwater-covered finger. "I hate you so much right now.."
death of resolve: " Hey, I gave them my rope. "
Halo of Noire: finally, they make it to shore. Soaked, weary, many bruised
and beaten. The boats slam against the rocks, cracking....the'd not be able
to be used to get back, and out they go.
Halo of Noire: They are now on the rocks below the four story lighthouse.
There is a door about 20 feet away from them in the base of the lighthouse.
Tidal Reign: Were they missing a few people or did everyone make it?
Halo of Noire: Everyone eventually made it, some worse for wear!
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 7/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 10/31 | Moira 3/15
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 9-sided dice: 5 6
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~
Alessa Shae: At least her boat halfway survived the ordeal. Alessa was
rolling out her shoulders as she stood and stepped out of the boat, rope
drawn up and returned to their owners even though it was soggy. "What a
drag." She complained.
Ginger Complex: ---And thus it seemed with a heavy hearted slam, they would
be situated not too far from the lighthouse. Groaning hard...he looked
around for Miora- "You make it ok?"" -He would glance around now as he would
look for her and shake
Ginger Complex: the water off him, groaning-[d]
death of resolve: After finally making it to the shore, she climbed out of
the bottom of the boat. Handing Evan his swords back, she brushed herself
off and tucked into what remained of her sammich. She needed all the energy
should could get if they
death of resolve: were going to be fighting bad folks!
scarred design: He snatched his weapons back, taking a moment to sit down.
His unnaturally-high body heat would start to dry his clothes, and he focused
himself toward healing. [Self-Healing: 7]
Diseased Tyrant: He somehow got to shore and once there he would lay on the
rocks for a moment before getting to his feet. Blood trickled down his back
and right arm. Thankfully the adrenalyn was now coursing through his veins.
After he got to
Bellus Toxicum: - Finally able to get a handhold on a rock, Moira haulded
her waterlogged self out of the water, and sat there for a moment. "That's
why I hate boats." She muttered quietly, wiping her wet hair out of her face
as she looked around
FeraIPrince: Misty and Alessa were both targeted by the two atop the
lighthouse. "Stay off our rock damn ya!" The two bolts came for each of
the ladies. [Misty first, then Alessa]
Diseased Tyrant: his feet he would check his pack then the others, making
sure the head count was still the same.[d]
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 24 32
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 6 hit points ~*~
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 22 15
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 3 hit points ~*~
of stormy skies: [ Elemental Resistance to Lightning/Air ]
Halo of Noire: (it's a mundane crossbow)
FeraIPrince: [These are crossbow bolts]
Bellus Toxicum: for Habuki, and picking her way off the rock, she made her
way to his side and nodded. "You alright?" She asked him. -
FeraIPrince: [wood and steel]
of stormy skies: [ Oh I hear bolt and think Zap! ]
Halo of Noire: (any defense?)
FeraIPrince:
of stormy skies: [ +2 Aegis Shield / +2 Sword and Board ]
Ginger Complex: "...Mmhm but we got visitors" -He would point ahead and
grunt as he kept himself down low....the boy looked off in the distance at
them now, curious as he eyeballed them in the distance. His hands moved
together as he grunted a
Alessa Shae: (( None here ))
Ginger Complex: little bt....he didnt have anything to send through this
storm at the moment-[d]
Halo of Noire: (I don't think she is able to have her shield held in front
of her when she is just climbing out of the boat / water. I didn't see you
post her using it.
)
of stormy skies: [ Its always on her.. it's in her character sheet. -.- ]
TarnishedWarlord: Pulling himself up on shore Lithel would sigh softly.
Looking up, he saw the bolts being shot down to the group, and before he
could react he would shake his head slowly. "Rid yourself of this island and
live...Stay, and find your
TarnishedWarlord: death." Easy, simple, and to the point, though Lithel
didn't enjoy killing he would do so if needed.
death of resolve: [ she didn't actually post getting out of the boats,
though. ]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex has left the room.
scarred design: And now they were being fired upon. Awesome! He pressed a
hand to his chest, which brought his armor into phase. He then made for the
lighthouse, where.. standing against the wall, they would be less likely to
get a good shot..
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex has entered the room.
Tidal Reign: [ If she can't use her defense, I'm using the skill Sacrifice,
btw. ]
Halo of Noire: (I'll accept it this time, but in the future if you are using
a shield, you need to make that clear that it's actually in your hand, being
used to shelter you and not just strapped to your back )
Tidal Reign: [ She could've turned so that her back was to them! Thus, using
her shield xD ]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 4/31 |
Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 10/31 | Moira 3/15
Halo of Noire: (As long as it's logical I have no issue, just shields are
tricky, it's not like it's armor that's on you all the time. It's fine, we
are all learning.)
scarred design: "If this lighthouse is equipped with burning oil, I vote we
set it on fire and not even go in!"
Ginger Complex: --Habuki felt fatigued and decided a potion would work, he
would uncork the bottle and take it from off as he gulped down the potion now
[1/1 Potion of Healing - Restores 10 HP ] -The boy would look out as he
finished his "meal"
Ginger Complex: and looked at the lighthouse- "...."-[d]
Halo of Noire: There was a door in the base of the lighthouse.
of stormy skies: [ Why would she even go on an adventure without it? >.>
Anyway. ]
death of resolve: Ara's Aeon Armour phased into reality now that they were
on the island. A growl rumbled in her throat, and she moved her gaze over to
Misty. " Are you alright? " Then she turned to Evan and thwapped him around
the back of the head.
Bellus Toxicum: - She gave a small nod, and kept close to Buki's side,
glancing up in the direction of the lighthouse. She paused a moment. Buki
said he was alright, but she considered healing him anyway. A slight smile
touched her lips however,
death of resolve: Smacked him on the forehead, then.*
OnlineHost: Unstable Memory has left the room.
TarnishedWarlord: (she's not saying you don't have it on you...But it's like
saying you're useing a sword enhancment, while fighting with your fists.)
of stormy skies: [ Lets just RP? ]
Bellus Toxicum: when he took care of it himself. A quick check of their
group showed a few minor cuts and bruises, but for now, she knew she needed
to save her energy for when things got even trickier. -
Ginger Complex: ---A door huh? He kinda didnt wanna go in, but eh...it
seemed the best place Approaching the door now, he looked upon it, shrugged
and opened the door.---knocking seemed rude, but they were intruding!---he
tried to open it-[d]
of stormy skies: Misty winced as the most of the attack was taken by her
shield since she was half out of the boat when it hit her and nodded toward
Ara, gritting her teeth. "Yeah.. I'll live."
Halo of Noire: (buki's potion noted, make sure you take that off your char
sheet)
Diseased Tyrant: The head count was the same so he headed for the door that
was at the base of the lighthouse. Once he reached it, he would wait for the
others. He nodded to Habuki as he tried to open the door. "Be ready for
anything."[d]
Halo of Noire: The outside walls of the lighthouse were once a brilliant
white, but are now a dull, weathered gray from constant exposure to the
elements. The exterior surface of the lighthouse is pitted and scarred
Halo of Noire: with innumerable holes and cracks left by the rough handling
of the sea and its intermittent storms.
scarred design: Evan tried the door, to see if it was locked (or trapped)..
Ginger Complex: "....Bah its a crappy piece of shit." -He muttered towards
no one in paticular, he was still trying the door right now, and watched as
the others were studying the layout---hey why not!-[d]
Halo of Noire: It was not trapped...good thing huh? But the old door was
locked.
Tidal Reign: Noting the door at the base of the lighthouse, he motioned to
it before looking over to Misty and moving to her side. Hand was placed on
her arm and he gave her a look of concern.
death of resolve: Arabelle was prepping herself for fighting. After smacking
Evan in the forehead, she started to move against the wall towards the door.
In her head, she was singing. ` I'm the best around, nothing's ever gonna
keep me down! ` Ara
death of resolve: made sure she stayed close to Misty, and Zach -- but
mostly Misty.
scarred design: If the walls were a piece of shit, maybe the door was too?
He took a step back, before kicking the holy hell out of it.
Ginger Complex: "...Hm if the walls seem shabby..." -He muttered now as he
walked over towards where the holes and the cracks were now where the
lighthuse had been weathered....thinking with his head, he explored the
elements as he would sink the
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira moved in behind Buki, staying close, as she wrung
out her ragged skirt. "Old as it is, might be able to just batter it down..."
-
FeraIPrince: [Scarred if you wish to kick the wall, please roll dmg]
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 2 44-sided dice: 8 22
Halo of Noire: ~*~ scarred design knocked you for 2 hit points ~*~
TarnishedWarlord: "It would be wise to stay close to the walls. Else more
bolts be fired at you." Well, it was a little tip, after all, as long as
theyw ere downt here they were sitting ducks. -d-
Ginger Complex: use of "Tullarmancy" now as he extended his hand and used
the earth to STRIKE the areas.- [ Spell - Earth Blast [Combat] - Uses earth
to bash individual --in this case the weak points of Lighthouses walls-][d]
FeraIPrince: Your foot hurts like...you guessed it...holy hell. [Takes 2
dmg]
Alessa Shae: Alessa had gritted her teeth taking damage as that bolt had hit
her as well, but she'd gone through worse things than that. Golden eye peered
up where the bolts had come from, vowing vengeance for that.
scarred design: He muttered. [Self Heal: 2]
FeraIPrince: [As in you did, not the wall]
Halo of Noire: The walls had holes and cracks...but it was a solid and thick
wall and the holes did not go all the way through. More like a hole in the
ground. Yes it was pocked and had taken a beating but they were not going to
knock the thing
Halo of Noire: down. They could try to climb up to the top, or they could
get in the door.
scarred design: [wait, no, Evan kicked the door]
scarred design: [Not the wall.]
FeraIPrince: [Ah, then disregard]
Ginger Complex: [ I blasted the wall yeah ]
Halo of Noire: Buki's spell made more of the walls crumble but it did not
produce a hole to get in.
death of resolve: " You could just try picking the lock, or something. "
Always resporting to violence! " Can anyone do that? "
Ginger Complex: --He wasnt even gonna attempt climbing, so he figured the
best thing would be to down the damned door- "...Hm, someone got magic
strong enough to wither or destroy the door?" -He asked as he approached the
door and sighed a little
Ginger Complex: bit-[d]
death of resolve: resorting*
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Halo of Noire: ~*~ scarred design knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~(Roll a
strength to
Halo of Noire: bust the door down...)
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 9-sided dice: 3 8
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~
Diseased Tyrant: He hoped someone had something for the door because Kol had
no such luck when it came to solid wood. But they needed to get into the
lighthouse. [d]
of stormy skies: Misty stuck close to Zach and Ara since they were the
closest to her, someone was gonna be getting fried when she found out who did
that; for now she just watched the others try to get the door open.
Halo of Noire: Door was still shut tight!
scarred design: "Someone else give it a shot."
scarred design: For some reason, he didn't think anyone in this group was
the technical sort..
Tidal Reign: Zach made an attempt to kick the door down.
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Halo of Noire: ~*~ Tidal Reign knocked you for 1 hit points ~*~
FeraIPrince: Again, two crossbow bolts found their way towards the group.
This time they were aimed for Kol and Buki. (Dmg in order)
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 23 26
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 41 8
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 6 hit points ~*~
Ginger Complex: [+ 3 Defense - Emerald Woven Armor ]
TarnishedWarlord: Seeing two more striken down by bolts from above Lithel
would sigh and shake his head. That voice of his speaking up over the others,
this time making sure all would hear him, just incase the last time he said
it they had missed it.
Halo of Noire: --hold please---
TarnishedWarlord: "If you stand in the open, you may be shot. Against the
wall and you will be out of their sight. -d-
Halo of Noire: The door busted open. So much for stealth, though those
lookouts had been pinging them already quite a bit! So it's not like they
were being sneaky anyway but yes the door was now OPEN!
scarred design: And inside he went, after patting Zach on the shoulder. "I
weakened it for you."
Ginger Complex: "Gah we gotta get this darned door open!" -He growled now
as he watched to see what Zacharys blow would do, but he already had a plan
of his own as he would feel the currents around him beginning to weather BUT
door busted open
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 7/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 4/31 |
Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 3/31 | Moira 3/15
Ginger Complex: and he walked inside, waiting for Miora.- "Yay we got
ti!"-[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle rolled her eyes, and waited for Misty to move
forward, so she could protect her from the back. It was like having her own
security detail!
Diseased Tyrant: He took a bolt to the left shoulder as he turned to look
upwards. His body slammed backwards, hitting the side of the lighthouse.
"Son of a bitch." He grunted as he reached for the bolt and yanked it out.
He just had to suck
Tidal Reign: "..Thank you. Stupid door." Now that it was open they could
move inside. He chuckled at Evan's words. "Sure you did, buddy." He remained
by Misty's side until she was ready to move inside, and he moved with her.
Halo of Noire: They were in a very plain and very small entry chamber. A
spiraling metal staircase went upwards. There were two doors.
of stormy skies: "Go water boy." She grinned over at him as she made her way
past and went inside, keeping that shield close by just in case yanno.
Diseased Tyrant: it up and use a part of his shirt to tie over the wound.
Only then would he move towards the open door.[d]
Ginger Complex: ---And there they entered the chamber now...he looked
towards the spiraling staircase now and grunted.- "...Door number one or
door number two." -He would nod his head, as the bolt of his own was yanked
out, and thrown aside--[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle wandered in afterwards, keeping her hands on the
hilts of her swords.
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira ducked when the cross-bow bolts flew again, and a
small sound escaped her lips. Her gaze flit from Buki to Kol. "That's not
going to hold long, let me have a look when we get inside.." She said to Kol
as she moved toward the
Bellus Toxicum: open door. -
scarred design: Forget that. Evan drew his swords, glancing toward the
doors. "We should go in, before we go up. Don't want nothing coming from
behind.."
Ginger Complex: "True, let's do it." -Nod as his own blades were undone and
he headed towards the door now, slowly but surely trying the doorknob!-[d]
death of resolve: Snigger. " I've heard different. " Time and a place,
Arabelle.
Halo of Noire: Which one, 1 or 2?
Tidal Reign: Snort. He reached behind to draw both swords. Better to be
ready.
Ginger Complex: -1-*
Diseased Tyrant: He nodded to Moira and once inside, he would fall to the
back to see if she could help him out. The blood was soaking through the
small bit of material , the pain? He had a high tolerance for that.[d]
scarred design: One, sure.
Tidal Reign: Why not.
Ginger Complex: -Whats the worse that could happen?-
Tidal Reign: Plenty.
death of resolve: Death by midgets.
Tidal Reign: But that's besides the point.
Tidal Reign: Death by Araphants.
Halo of Noire: Inside door #1 they would find the provision store. Casks of
water, flour, sugar, cases of dried meat and the like.
scarred design: "Keep Ara out.."
Ginger Complex: "...Oh yay! Supplies!!" -He went around now looking for
something useful and looking for anything of remote interest aside food---as
a vampire, he had little use for it But maybe there were other things of
value?-[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle thought this a good time to take Loppy out of her
backpack too. She liked taking her Brain in a Jar on Adventures with her. "
Look Loppy. We're in a Lighthouse. Oh! Food! " She wandered close to the
door, and sniffed.
scarred design: Anything lootable/useful? A coinbox, weapons, anything
other than food?
Ginger Complex: --Loots Rotten Salami as weapon?-
FeraIPrince: Water, flour, sugar, cases of dried meat, and other food
stuffs.
Halo of Noire: Just food, and the casks and cases were very big.
scarred design: Yeah, we head to the next room..
Tidal Reign: He gave Misty an amused look.
Ginger Complex: "....Bah we should burn their food supplies." -He sighed,
turned around and headed towards door [2] and opened it up, expecting this
too be the candy room-[d]
death of resolve: Ara broke into one of the dried meat boxes, and took out
some of the jerky. That was shoved in her backpack, and she shrugged. " You
never know.. "
Bellus Toxicum: - She moved toward Kol to have a look at the wound, checking
it quickly, she put pressure on the wound until the bleeding stopped, then
rebound it, a bit more tightly to keep the bleeding from starting again and
to stabilize the
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would now follow behind the others. Those black
eyes of his shifting from side to side, looking to those there, as well as
the surrondings him now. His hands would tuck behind his back, clasping
together while he let the
scarred design: "If we kill them, the towns people will reclaim this
lighthouse.."
Halo of Noire: Door #2?
TarnishedWarlord: others lead the way for them. -d-
Ginger Complex: [2]*
Ginger Complex: Yes
Halo of Noire: The privy!
Halo of Noire: The bathroom for those that don't know what a privy is. A
small, smelly bathroom.
scarred design: So.. time to go up! The privy door was closed..
Tidal Reign: Nope. Not going in there.
Ginger Complex: ".....Ugh." -He sighed and looked around for items of
lootable interest!-[d]
Tidal Reign: Up, yes.
death of resolve: " I really hope you all went before we set off! "
Halo of Noire: So, potty break? Well then, up to the first floor they'd go?
FeraIPrince: Peanuts, corn, and a mdirty magazine.
Tidal Reign: Items of lootable interest...in the privy.
Ginger Complex: -Loots Dirty Magazine!-[d]
Halo of Noire: "Sexy Pirates of Eldon Heath"
scarred design: They were all male pirates..
Ginger Complex: ---And with nothing seen around, he shrugged and decided
maybe it was time....aside maybe some "good reading material" he headed
upstairs with the others-[d]
death of resolve: Why were there peanuts in the loo?
FeraIPrince: The pages are all stuck together...but there is a fairly
handsome Ogre on the front.....
Tidal Reign: ...
Ginger Complex: ....
Bellus Toxicum: area to give him more range of movement. [ 3/7 hp healed
for Diseased Tyrant - Healing Touch - 3/20 used]
Halo of Noire: Up they went and into the waiting arms of two ogre pirates.
Who, knew they were coming and were quite ready for them. A young, small
woman lay on a bed, mostly covered and whimpering.
Diseased Tyrant: He stood perfectly still as the others went into the stock
room. Once she finished binding it he offered a smile, "Thanks . I owe you
one." Next task seemed to be the bathroom? He would pass. He had better
use of the arm which
Diseased Tyrant: would come in handy as they headed up the stairs.[d]
death of resolve: Headed up the stairs after packing away her jerky stores,
and came upon the orgres, and the woman.
Halo of Noire: Negruth 0/25 | Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 4/20 | Ara 0/27 |
Vuzz 0/25 | Misty 4/31 | Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Margro 0/25 | Buki 3/31
| Moira 3/15
of stormy skies: Misty was definitely not happy about being in the loo but
those ogres were ooogly! "Oh gods." She said when she saw all that.
Ginger Complex: --The boy came upon them now and sighed as he looked at the
Ogre pirates.- "...This certainly isn't the Carribean type of Pirates..."
-And thus the boy pushed arms out and looked towards them now, eyeiballing
them all.- "You all
Ginger Complex: too go before we get mad!-[d]
Halo of Noire: Ok lemme scroll and get you guys to state, it always takes me
forever to do init cause I hate math.
Halo of Noire: RaS Adventure: "The Sea Witch"
Halo of Noire: Your leaders are Pamela and Jake.
Halo of Noire: If you have questions please IM one of us and try to keep the
ooc out of the log as much as possible, esp. in combat.
Halo of Noire: This will take around 2.5 to 3 hours. If you can't give that
please IM me so we can decide what to do.
Halo of Noire: If you end up having to leave just IM me so we can decide how
your character exits.
Halo of Noire: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if
you die.
Halo of Noire: Make sure your char sheet is updated, you can't go "fixing"
it up once we start! If it's not listed you do not have it, this includes
gear. Pulling 50 feet of rope out of your ass is painful and
Halo of Noire: illegal!
Halo of Noire: Otherwise state your info: Rank, Name, Dice, Affilitiation if
Applicable
Halo of Noire: ---end QM state---
Halo of Noire: affiliation even*
Tidal Reign: [ Mel'yn Defender Zachary Collins of the Scar Guild ( 2d48 ) ]
[ Skill: Diehard / +5 hp - Total HP: 29 ]
scarred design: [Abet'zi Marshal Evan Scar of the Scar Clan. d44. Diehard.
+10hp Amulet of Health.]
death of resolve: Abet'zi Marshal Arabelle Scar of Scar. ( 2d44, Diehard +5
HP )
of stormy skies: [ Mel'yn Champion Misty Storm, 2d52 +5 Diehard ( 31 HP ) /
SC ]
TarnishedWarlord: -Grinja Defender - Lithel Morgant - 2d60 -
Ginger Complex: [ Beetle Habuki - Mel'yn Champion - 2d52 [Die Hard +5]
-Total HP - 31 - LatF - Combat Companion "Ice Phoenix" - 2d26 ]
Alessa Shae: (( Alessa Shae *SC*; Rosha Cadet 2d24; +5 Diehard = 17Hps ))
Bellus Toxicum: [ Rosha Recruit - Moira Blackwoode - 2d20 - (Die Hard +5 =
15hp) ]
Diseased Tyrant: [: Abet'zi Champion - 2d40 Kol Iverson 2d40/Alert - +5
[HP20]
Halo of Noire: <3 to those who gave me hp too. Now roll your init.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 100-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: death of resolve rolled 1 100-sided die: 75
OnlineHost: Alessa Shae rolled 1 100-sided die: 29
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 100-sided die: 93
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 100-sided die: 86
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 100-sided die: 77
OnlineHost: of stormy skies rolled 1 100-sided die: 30
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 100-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 100-sided die: 21
scarred design: [86 + 5 (sword) = 91]
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 26 Is slow today.)
Halo of Noire: (Ok give me a moment, it takes me a few minutes)
FeraIPrince: [Tidal - Scarred - Diseased - Death - Of - Alessa - Tarnished -
Ginger - Bellus]
FeraIPrince: [Almost a sentence....]
Alessa Shae: (( That includes my death.. I do not like that sentence. ))
Tidal Reign: [ It's a good sentence! ]
FeraIPrince: [Least you do not have a tarnished ginger bellus]
Alessa Shae: (( True, perhaps an honourable death it is then. ;.; ))
TarnishedWarlord: -Tidals scarred disease, death of Alessa tarnished Gingers
bellus-
Tidal Reign: [ No, it's a diseased death. ]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/32 | Kol 0/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 0/31 | Moira 0/15
Alessa Shae: (( Needs a self destruct skill if I'm gonna die might as well
go out blazing ))
Halo of Noire: (Corrections? IM)
of stormy skies: [ Looks good to me. ]
FeraIPrince: [Tidal 29 hp- Scarred 32hp- Diseased 25hp - Death 27hp- Of
31hp- Alessa 17hp- Tarnished 30hp- Ginger 31hp- Bellus 15hp]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 0/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 0/31 | Moira 0/15
FeraIPrince: [As I was..ignore my post...read something wrong...]
Halo of Noire: -hold for intro post-
OnlineHost: Aedria Kuldair has entered the room.
Halo of Noire: Intro: The lighthouse near the seacoast village of Posson on
the coast of Carmathyn is not working. There have been numerous wrecks in the
week that it's been down, and a group of villagers that went
Halo of Noire: out to the lighthouse was near slaughtered. Those that
survived, claim a pirate has laid claim to the island and lighthouse, and
that he barely got out alive and had to swim the channel to get back!
Halo of Noire: Something has to be done, and so RaS has been hired to take
care of this issue. Who is holding the lighthouse captive and for what
reason? No one knows just yet, though the one that survived spoke of
Halo of Noire: powerful ogre-pirates. The group has gathered and through
teleportation has arrived upon the docks of Posson. (begin rp)
Ginger Complex: [Scroll Activation - "Shieldmaiden" - Target (BellusToxicum)
- Miora Blackwoode ] --The boy would make sure first thing was first and the
boy undid the case, turned the scroll on and as the activation shined. The
powerful shimmer
Ginger Complex: of light given, he would feel the scroll activate and then
the brightness given [ When Bellus recieves damage 1/2 to Habuki 1/2 too her
] --He had arrived with the woman in tow, a glance back at her.- "That's a
just incase...mm...
Ginger Complex: " -A nod was given as the boy and her arrived upon the
docks---the salty smell filled hs nostril now-[d]
Halo of Noire: (Please remind GM when this is used. If you don't, it won't
be counted.)
Ginger Complex: [ Noted ]
Alessa Shae: Now this was more like it! The blonde with the eyepatch seemed
right at home the moment she stepped out of the portal onto the docks near
the sea. A deep intake of breath was taken, the salty air refreshing to
Alessa as her hands
Alessa Shae: rested on her hips awaiting the others to get acrossed, while
taking in the scenery.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would step through the portal, and as soon as he
did he would take in a long, deep breath of the crisp sea air. Oh, how he
enjoyed such a scent. So much like home. Those lips of his would curl into a
wide, easy smile before
TarnishedWarlord: he would turn to look at the others. To see who all had
arrived with him for his mission for the lighthouse. -d-
Bellus Toxicum: - When the light shimmered, Moira blinked slightly, then
smiled slightly and gave a small nod. She was among strangers, save for Buki,
but she hoped to acquit herself well as she followed behind Habuki, shifting
her pack a little as
Bellus Toxicum: she glanced around herself, noting their surroundings,
taking a moment to get her bearings. -
Tidal Reign: Zach felt right at home too, being in such close proximity to
the sea. He glanced over to the woman who seemed to appreciate the scenery
just as much, and grinned. Turning to his right, he made sure Misty was right
beside him. Both
Tidal Reign: swords were sheathed against his back, and his adventure pack
hung off one shoulder. This might be fun.
Diseased Tyrant: He stood in silence upon the docks after stepped from the
portal. He took in a breath of air, the scent reminded him of his homeland.
The viking had long since forgotten the old ways and had settled into a new
life within RaS. He
of stormy skies: Misty was reminded of the unfortunate man Orion Caraway
when she stepped through the portal next to Zach, and saw the coastline
landscape before her. A shred of sadness, and nausea passed through her
expression for a flash of a
Diseased Tyrant: made sure his pack and weapons were in tact and moved
forward, trying to gain a better look of the surroundings.[d]
scarred design: Ahh more water. Evan stepped onto the dock with a feeling
that someone was going to drown today. He just hoped that it wasn't going to
be him, as that was a particularly miserable way to die. Or so he'd heard.
As he waited for
scarred design: everyone to be ready, he stared out across the water, and
toward the Lighthouse, curious.. though honestly, he didn't care why they
were holding it. He just cared about gutting them all, in the name of the
fallen citizens..
death of resolve: Arabelle had come out of a haunted mansion, gone back to
the compound, ate and done terrible things to Gabriel (not necessarily at
different times). Then made her way there for yet another adventure. Though
she stepped through the
of stormy skies: second. Her hand in his squeezed lightly, and glancing over
at him she grinned remembering that he was in his element here for sure.
death of resolve: portal, she didn't look at all happy about it. Taking a
moment to gather her bearings, she bounced over to Evan and bumped him her
hip into his. " Yo, Nephew! " Waved to everyone else too.
Ginger Complex: --The boy looked around now at Miora and smiled.- "mmhm..."
-And thus the boy would look now as he sighed.- "All ight where do we
start?" -He glanced around to see if there was someone around there too
meet them-[d]
scarred design: "If you stay behind me, Aunt Ara, I'll protect you." He
bumped back against her, with a grin..
death of resolve: " If I get into trouble, I'm pushing you in the way - no
worries. " Patted him atop of the head.
Halo of Noire: There was a small group of fishermen standing on the dock and
when the group appeared, one man pulled free and stepped towards them. Since
they'd appeared through teleportation, he assumed them to be the group they'd
hired. "Hello
Halo of Noire: there, RaS are ya?" He looked across the bay towards the
small island at the mouth of the bay, that in the light of the day seemed
quite innocuous...though it was quite a distance so one could not see any
creatures roaming. "That's
Tidal Reign: "You alright?" He asked quietly. The look on her face did not
go unnoticed, and he squeezed her hand in return. Seeing a couple of familiar
faces amongst them he raised his free hand towards them in greeting.
Bellus Toxicum: - Her expression remained fairly stoic as she followed
Habuki, a wary glance given now and then to their companions, though her
attention turned toward the fisherman who approached to speak with them. -
Alessa Shae: Uncovered golden eye spied those gathering on the docks at the
same rendezvous point she'd been given and stepped closer just as the
fishermen approached, turning that eye on them as she listened.
Halo of Noire: Old Captain's Rock. We got a few rowboats for ya group to get
there. They's rocks all up under that water there, but I guess ya can figure
that out since that's where the lighthouse was built. Well, good luck and
all." And he moved
Halo of Noire: aside and motioned towards three rowboats, each could hold 3
people comfortable, four if they packed tight.
Ginger Complex: ---Ahh there they were! The boy turned towards where the
group of fishermen were now and the boy stepped in those leisure steps
towards them and offered a small nod of the head. Where each one was, he
studied their words and
of stormy skies: She nodded quickly, it was a passing feeling thankfully.
Nothing lasting or at least she'd hoped not. "Yeah, I think so." She glanced
around when hearing the old geezers start talking and explaining the job.
Ginger Complex: how they spoke- "...Hm, well row row away we are, hm?" -He
chuckled and turned towards where the rowboats were, approaching with his
hand snagged upon Miora in tow---he sat inside one of the boats and if she
allowed, would sit
Ginger Complex: down and wait-[d]
Halo of Noire: So get in the damn boats and start rowing!
Diseased Tyrant: He listened to the man's story closely. Noting certain
things as he finally turned torwards the direction the man was pointing to.
Rowboats? Really? He chuckled since the last time he was in one of those was
oh yeah never. New
Ginger Complex: "Theres what...9 of us? we can get 3 too a boat, I
believe.-"9[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle climbed into one of the boats, and waited for
Evan to join her. He was going to row, after all..
scarred design: "Ok.. four of us in two boats, Ara alone in hers. That's
all it'll hold." He chuckled, before climbing in with her..
Alessa Shae: Alessa wasted no time in boarding one of the rowboats, taking
the front side and willing to take up rowing since she was used to helping or
watching sea navigation.
Diseased Tyrant: things were fun. He strarted for the closest boat and
would step in one that was empty or just had two other people in it.[]d
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would smile ot the others, and instead of getting
into the boats, he would step from that dock, right into the water of the
sea. Coming up now he would turn toward the others as they boarded their
boats and he would speak. "I
Tidal Reign: Poor Evan. Zach made sure that he and Misty took a different
boat. Why? Because Ara might start rocking the damn thing just for fun. He
pulled Misty along and the two of them got into the same boat as Alessa. He
offered a grin to
Tidal Reign: the woman as they sat down. "Hi there."
Bellus Toxicum: - She placed her scarred hand in Buki's and let him pull her
toward one of the boats. Water she didn't mind, but boats? She'd row just to
make sure they stayed afloat. Giving Buki a quick, rare smile, she clambered
into the boat and
FeraIPrince: A small boy, you know the type, a little ratty on the outside,
but with eyes that sparkled to show that heart of gold beneath. Sat on the
very end of the dock, his bare feet doing lazy circles in the water. Looking
up to those that
Bellus Toxicum: placed a hand upon an oar. -
death of resolve: He was lucky he didn't wind up in the water. They were
all thinking horrible things about her! What is this. Arabelle scowled at
him, and folded her arms over her chest.
Ginger Complex: --Once they got themselves situated, the boy would wait for
the woman to climb in [Miora] and if another guest came along then that was
fine, but soon enough he would push off into the abyss of water and with the
rows given, the boy
Tidal Reign: No, no. Not horrible things. Just true facts.
Ginger Complex: shook his head.- "I got it, Miora." -And began rowing -[d]
of stormy skies: Misty was thankful then, last thing they wanted was a
pregger lady with seasickness cause someone was being obnoxious on her boat.
Wouldn't be her fault if they got creamed! So she was pulled along, finding a
seat quickly and
FeraIPrince: had assembled, he merely smiled, did one of those whole arm and
torso waves. then he poked a small oddly colored rock by his side. "Yuppers.
Yes sir-e-bob...thems the ones that gonna die. We knows it!" He accented his
words with a
of stormy skies: looking between Zach and Alessa, waving at the very..
piratey looking woman. "Hey there."
FeraIPrince: sage like nod of his head. Back to playing with his rock.
TarnishedWarlord: will scout ahead for rocks. Follow my wake and you will be
safe." He would wade deeper, waiting for the others to be ready to go before
he would make his way again. -d-
scarred design: "Is everyone aboard a boat? There's room here, if you want
to catch Ara's scurvy." He glanced over toward the boy, scowled, and took a
gold piece from his pouch, flipping it to him. "Thanks for the vote of
confidence, kid. Get a
Tidal Reign: The little boy reminded Zach of Gollum playing with his
precious.
Halo of Noire: Didn't really matter who was in what boat.... what mattered
was that they were out rowing like a boss towards the Old Captain's Rock.
Would probably take them a good half hour to get there, it was a little
further out than it
scarred design: haircut or something. You're creepin' me out.."
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira gave up the oars reluctantly, and her hands found
the sides of the boat as if to steady herself, her scarred knuckles going
whiter than white. -
Diseased Tyrant: Apparently he got into [Ginger] and [Miora's] rowboat. He
would grab and oar and help the other row. The child was noticed and a smirk
given. "Nothing worse then being told we are all going to die."[d]
FeraIPrince: The kid caught the coin, bit down on it hard, and tossed t
back. "You sure well might wana keep that Mister. Buy yourself a clue."
Halo of Noire: looked. Row, row, row your boat....out into the bay they
went.
Alessa Shae: Alessa looked up from the seascape ahead, when she felt the
boat rock when the twosome boarded her craft. "Hey. Are we all strapped in
and ready, we're heading out." She gave them both a toothy grin and wiggled
the oar before
Alessa Shae: dipping it in the dark ocean waters and shoved off.
TarnishedWarlord: And Lithel swam, swam, swam his....Self...Leading the way
as it were. -d-
Ginger Complex: --He nodded towards Tyrant now as they rowed out and
grinned.- "Hm lets hope the boys predictions arent too true today" -Indeed
it WOULD suck, but away they rowed like a BOSS, moving around and keeping it
evident of what was going
Ginger Complex: on all around, keeping on the look out of anything
suspicious!-[d]
death of resolve: " If you're throwing away coins, boy. Throw some my way! "
Since Evan was just sitting there, like a muppet. She did the rowing, all by
herself towards the light house.
Bellus Toxicum: - She glanced at their other passenger (Tyrant) and smirked
slightly. "Been told that before, hasn't happened yet. We'll see if luck
holds." -
scarred design: Evan kicked his feet up, relaxing. "I bet that kid's an
evil Lich in disguise. No real kid turns down money to buy candy with.."
Halo of Noire: As they made it halfway there, in the calm, lovely water of
the Posson Bay, there was a figure hidden at the top of the lighthouse. She
spotted those rowing towards the rocks, and a smile appeared. A bowl in her
hand, filled with
Halo of Noire: water, and she began to roll her fingers over the water,
causing it to bubble and boil. Unofrtunately for our heroes, this caused the
water to get a little choppy around them. That was all, for now, just a
little choppy as the wind
Halo of Noire: picked up.
Ginger Complex: --As they rowed, he kept his eyes peeled for anything
suspicious and looked around as they moved---there wasnt much convo around,
but he knew this was not some darned leisure cruise Keeping his chin up and
flexing himself just as
FeraIPrince: Well you know when you realize you went too far to turn back?
Where the ath forwards as as long as the retreat? You hit that spot.....and
Evan's boat....matter of fact right under Evan a loud *POP* was heard. A
small seal having
Diseased Tyrant: "Indeed we will." He slid the oar into the water and
pushed back, away from himself. His eyes always facing forward. He was on
edge and had to slow his breathing so the adrenalyn didn't take over.
Ginger Complex: they moved around---he heard Miora's comment and grinned a
little bit- "Lets hope so....suck too die on your first adventure out here."
-With the choppy aters, he blinked as they settled around-[d]
of stormy skies: "Sure." She glanced around herself for something to strap
herself in with, and finding none gave a sheepish look and glanced away
toward the waters. "Looking kinda rough.. " She noticed foam beginning to top
the waters from the move
of stormy skies: ment.
FeraIPrince: freed itself danced through the air upon a stream of water. His
boat....now was taking on water. And fro the shore a small figure was seen
waving again.
scarred design: "Great!" Evan made sure his swords were secure, his boots
were tied tight, and that his pouch was now tucked tightly in his belt. He
was probably going to fucking get wet. Middle finger to the small figure on
the shore, though
scarred design: from this distance, it probably just looked like a wave..
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira's grip tightened upon the sides of the boat when the
water got a little rougher, her nails pressing into the wood. "I won't die,
my dear. Worry not." She said with a bit of false bravado. -
death of resolve: " If I drown, I'm taking you with me. " She pointed at her
nephew, now that their boat had sprung a leak. Her swords were the most
important thing right now, but she was rowing -- she sighed softly and
started to scoop out the water
death of resolve: her hands!
Tidal Reign: Zach frowned a little when the wind picked up around them, and
the water started getting a bit choppy. This was not a natural cause, for
sure. He looked over to Evan and Ara's boat, then to Alessa. "Think we can
row in their
Tidal Reign: direction?" Just in case they needed to make a rescue and pull
the two on board. Zach could always get in the water and swim, so no problem.
Ginger Complex: --They were too far off to notice anyone else, but Habuki
nodded.- "You guys do know how too swim...I assume, just incase?" -He
looked towards them and cocked his head, hoping that someone hadnt forgotten
their lessons that day at
Ginger Complex: gym class-[d]
Alessa Shae: A chuckle was whispered underneath her breath. Kids, she
thought to herself as the oar continued to push them along. The choppiness
didn't go unnoticed, though until she saw the companion boat pop open she
briefly glanced toward
scarred design: "If we go in, I'm going to use you as a flotation device."
Evan tried to cover the cracked seal with his hands. It's not like there was
much else he could do..
Halo of Noire: The choppy water started picking up, and the small boats were
being lifted and sunk, over and over as the waves got bigger. They didn't
seem to be progressing, and Evan's boat was still taking on water. Wave after
wave splashed over
FeraIPrince: [Food for Thought.....when all those weapons and armor and gear
you brought gets waterlogged.....how well do you think one can swim?]
Alessa Shae: Zach with a curt nod. Adjusting her oar with a heavy hand the
boat turned course and headed in their direction. "Hop in!" She gestured once
they were close enough.
Halo of Noire: them, they were soaked to the skin yet still rowing towards
that rock! The sky had darkened, almost as if night had fallen suddenly. Rain
began to drizzle upon them. They could still see that damned lighthouse...
but not very good.
Halo of Noire: There was no light on it after all.
Diseased Tyrant: "Swim? In the water?" Surely he was kidding. Kol could
swim but it wouldn't be a pretty sight. He tried to stready the boat by
holding the oar forward in the water. "Hope you two don't get seasick"[d]
Ginger Complex: ---What the hell?! He huffed a little bit as it seemed the
boats were moving all around now and it seemed to be moving around now
rapidly He shook his head.- "I'm fine...seems like we're gonna have to bear
this all we can." -As
Ginger Complex: it picked up and rained, he tried harder and harder to steer
and move forth-[d]
of stormy skies: Misty didn't look none too happy with all the jostling
around, then she began to feel the rain dot her forehead and she glanced up a
bit. "Ohhh man. Not good."
Halo of Noire: A crack of lightning lit up the sky. (Spot Check)
Tidal Reign: Poor Misty.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel was already swimming, as he didn't want a boat to
start with. So as one of the boats started to take on water he would come to
a stop. Diving down under that water now he would look around, trying to see
if he could see
death of resolve: Today, Ara was leaving a man behind - in fact, she climbed
over and pushed over Evan to get into Zach, Misty and Alessa's boat. "
Thanks. " She said and settled in the bottom, and stuff.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Ginger Complex: [ +5 Hero's Medal = 20 ]
scarred design: "Ara, take my swords, I'll swim for it. You get in the boat
with---" He hated her so much right now..
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: of stormy skies rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: death of resolve rolled 1 10-sided die: 9
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Tidal Reign: [ +5 = 10 ]
of stormy skies: [+5 goggles of keen sight ]
TarnishedWarlord: anything under the water that may be causing the problem
under the boats. After all, boats just didn't get holes in them out of no
where. (Spot, under water.)
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Diseased Tyrant: [+5 didnt help lol]
Halo of Noire: The seal had popped out, that's why there was a hole.
TarnishedWarlord: (Oh yeah, epic rolls.)
OnlineHost: Alessa Shae rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
death of resolve: [ Alert +5 = 14 ]
Halo of Noire: 16+ see four figures at the top of the light house, but as
soon as the lightning fades nothing is seen again.
Tidal Reign: Zach moved over to make room for Ara, then glanced over to Evan
with a raised brow. "You sure? The water is my element, so I don't mind
getting in. There's room for you in here if you want."
Diseased Tyrant: He heard the lightning , but didn't see anything at all in
the darkness. So much for paying attention. That shit will get you killed
real quick.
scarred design: He handed over his weapons to Ara, since there was no room
in the boat with them. His armor wasn't around, because it was summoned, at
will. "Yeah." He sighed. "I'm sure. You stay with Misty.."
Ginger Complex: "...bah theres people up there." -He huffed a little bit
and growled somewhat....there didnt seem to be much they could do,
aside....well maybe water manipulation would help? Habuki put his hands back
and nodded his hands.- "I'm
Alessa Shae: Alessa's golden eye was keen enough to spot something once she
turned her gaze toward the lighthouse. "This my friends, is no ordinary
storm. We're not alone." She gestured toward the lighthouse.
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira bit back a comment and a smile, but when the
lightening flashed, she glanced up, the glare momentarily causing spots to
dance before her eyes. She shook her head slightly, straining to try to see
what Habuki did, but to no
Ginger Complex: gonna try to move us along...well our boat." -He would put
his hands down as he would move his hands through the water and used his
[Auromancy] too move the boat along - [ Air Blast ] -- Attempting too use.-
"Hold onto something
Halo of Noire: Thunder roared so loudly that it seemed the heavens had
slammed together with as much force as a bomb. The rain now poured thick and
hard and the water was churning.
death of resolve: Arabelle was too busy making herself comfortable to see
anything but the lightning flash. Settling Evan's swords in her lap, she
exhaled softly. " Wonderful. " Her gaze was cast up towards the lighthouse to
see if she could see
death of resolve: anything.
of stormy skies: Misty was too busy just holding the edges of the boat to
stay afloat and not just recycle her lunch. "Hey Araphant." She said, a quick
wave toward Ara.
Ginger Complex: though!.-[d]
Bellus Toxicum: avail. Her fingers simply tightened upon the sides of the
boat when he put his hands in the water. She wasn't letting go for anything.
-
scarred design: Evan jumped in and swam for it, since Ara was too big to
give any room. He went, of course, for the lighthouse..
death of resolve: " How am I supposed to strike fear into the enemy if you
insist on calling me Araphant?! "
Ginger Complex: [ Air Blast - Combat Spell being used out of water ]*
scarred design: "Arabelly!"
death of resolve: Is going to change to the NPC side.
Halo of Noire: Could always use a spy in the ranks.
OnlineHost: Agnes Clayborn has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: Habuki's spell did in fact give that boat a sharp increase of
speed. The front end of the boat rose out of the water as it began to skip
across the surface. That was until it slammed wildly into a large section of
rock. Sending
Tidal Reign: "Alright man." Damn. If it weren't for the fact that Zach and
Misty knew very well this wasn't caused by their sires, they would start
worrying. What? Ara was turning traitor after Zach let her in their boat?!
FeraIPrince: boat fragments, people, gear, items, and everything else right
into the drink.
OnlineHost: Aedria Kuldair has left the room.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel swam for that lighthouse, still, keeping just in
front of the others as to keep them from the rocks that could sink their
boats. That man swam like a fish, gliding through the water effortlessly as
if he were meant to be
TarnishedWarlord: there. -d-
Ginger Complex: "....Fuck "-[d]
Halo of Noire: The sound of shattering wood was even louder than the
thunder, as that boat split beneath them and sent them into the churning,
rocky sea.
Halo of Noire: (Who was on Buki's boat?)
Ginger Complex: [ Miora and Tyrant ]
Diseased Tyrant: He stopped rowing and pulled the oar into the boat as
Habuki sent the boat forward. It didn't seem to last too long before Kol
found himself treading water [d]
Halo of Noire: (Roll d20 save against losing items if you were on the
shattered boat)
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
death of resolve: " I bet he won't try that again soon. "
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 10-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: Agnes Clayborn has left the room.
Halo of Noire: They did not lose anything that was attached to them, but if
anything was just laying in the boat, or not in pouches attached to them, it
was now sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Bellus Toxicum: - All that holding on at least gave Moira a fragment of wood
to hold onto when the boat shattered and she surfaced, sputtering and
coughing up salty water, glad she wasn't wearing anything heavier than her
pack and daggers. -
Alessa Shae: "Stay afloat if you can! Lose what ain't necessary or go to the
depths!" She warned the group who'd hit rocks, and paddled closer. She
couldn't invite anyone else on her boat or they'd meet the same fate. That
uncovered eye glanced
Halo of Noire: (Now, Roll an Athletics (Swim) Check to reach shore anyone
that is in the water.)
Alessa Shae: up at the lighthouse again.
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Ginger Complex: ---Well fortunately nothing for him was there- "...Well now
we swim!!" -And the boy would move towards the waters edge, moved in and
began swimming now--[d]
FeraIPrince: [Oh dear god]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
scarred design: And then Evan remembered he wasn't a great swimmer..
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 17)
FeraIPrince: Lithel, you tread water just fine. Like a duck you are, happy
and calm. As you watch everyone else go below the surf.
Diseased Tyrant: Damn water, he hated to swim. He was treading water and
hadn't managed to move even an inch forward.
FeraIPrince: What pretty bubbles.....
Alessa Shae: "Anyone gotta rope?" She glanced toward Zach, Misty, and Ara
first and foremost, they were going down if not careful.
Bellus Toxicum: - That bit of wood wasn't helping her swim at all, just kept
her bobbing up and down in the water. -
Halo of Noire: Everyone is attempting to swim, but with the storm and the
rocks near the surface they find themselves tugged under the undertow,
slammed against rocks just as the shipwrecks happened.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 2
Halo of Noire: 2dmg. You must make another Swim check to reach shore.
Ginger Complex: [ does shieldmaiden work or no? ]
Diseased Tyrant: Was this the wrong time to want to be a fish? He was
dragged under, still trying to swim to shore
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tidal Reign: "Yes." Zach searched around in his bag until he found some
rope. Not sure if it would hold, but he had some.
Ginger Complex: --He groaned.- "Oh come on!" -And he knew he was better
than this, the boy would move forth as he began swimming closer too shore
now-[d]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
of stormy skies: Misty was afraid to take her hands off the sides of the
boat, and looked in her pack finding some herself. "Here?"
TarnishedWarlord: Well, Lithel wouldn't very well let them die...As such, he
would look back, seeing them faultering in the water before he would jump
deep into the water, going straight for (Scarred) in an attempt to help them
swim back to the
TarnishedWarlord: surface, and to the shore.
death of resolve: Evan sucked, she was totally disowning him. She took
started to dig in her back for her rope. It was made of silk though, so she
doubted it would be much use. " I have some too. "
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Halo of Noire: (State Shieldmaiden to use)
TarnishedWarlord: (+5 = 13)
scarred design: So, he'd been absent that day, when they taught swimming..
Bellus Toxicum: - Maybe she'd do better without the piece of boat she was
holding onto, she let it go, got ducked under the water, and then started
kicking toward the shore. -
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Ginger Complex: -"Shieldmaiden" Spell Scroll : The Shieldmaiden spell
shields one creature of your choice for an entire adventure, all attacks made
upon the shielded person are only half damage, the other half damage going to
the Shieldmaiden]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 2/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 0/30 | Buki 3/31 | Moira 1/15
Alessa Shae: "Thanks!" She grabbed the ropes and looked toward them. "Let's
fish for your friends." Swinging the rope after tying a knot in the end of
it, she would try and make a lifeline to those who'd gone under.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 4
Halo of Noire: 4dmg this time, including Lithel since he went back out in
the water.
death of resolve: Friends? " Well I wouldn't go that far.. "
Ginger Complex: [ Shieldmaiden on Miora -- I rolld a 14 did I reach shore? ]
TarnishedWarlord: (+2 Defense, if it works for this. Monks Robes.)
Halo of Noire: 16 is the target, no one has reached shore but Lithel and he
turned back.
scarred design: Evan was getting battered around as he swam for it. Ouch.
Ouch. Breathing wasn't necessarily easy either. He tried yet again, hoping
for better results. Went with the doggy paddle this time..
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Alessa Shae: The lifeline was in the water to aid in getting to safety.
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 6/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 9/31 | Moira 3/15
TarnishedWarlord: Despite the damage he took, he must of be jarred into a
rock or something, he would try to reach Scarred again, as it was his first
target, and attempt to pull them up and onto the shore. (Still swimming to
help.)
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
TarnishedWarlord: (Fail again.)
scarred design: Was the rope near? That they'd tossed in?
Halo of Noire: It did not seem as if they would reach the island alive!
Mwahaha. There was a rope hanging for anyone to grab.
Ginger Complex: ---And bubble bubble, seems it was a target impossible to
miss, but he groaned now as he swam up and tried to make it to shore once
more---God this was hard! But all he could do was swim now....and try to
grab a rope--and pull up-[
of stormy skies: She'd thrown it out on the water!
Halo of Noire: Alessa had a rope in the water too!
death of resolve: Well, their rope wouldn't reach the bottom of the ocean
where Evan was..
scarred design: Yes, he grabbed the shit out of it, remembering his phobia
of water..
Tidal Reign: So did Zach.
of stormy skies: Three ropes combined.
Tidal Reign: Yep.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 5-sided die: 1
Diseased Tyrant: He was getting closer now. He would tread water in order
to look back towards the others. He was battered and bloody from being
slammed against the rocks, but he would try again to get to shore.
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Halo of Noire: 1dmg ... if you have a rope you can climb into the boat.
TarnishedWarlord: (+2 Defense. Monks Robes.)
Bellus Toxicum: - Well, that was even worse! The current dragged Moira under
again, and bouyed her up and she started swimming again, make a grab for a
rope as she did. -
OnlineHost: Bellus Toxicum rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
scarred design: He climbed in. "Why did you let me do that!? You're
supposed to be looking out for me!"
Ginger Complex: [ A rope in your gear or one hanging aorund? ]
death of resolve: " Climb, Evan.. Climb! Life is like a box of chocolates,
and all that! "
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 9-sided die: 3
Alessa Shae: Alessa would start pulling hand over hand once she'd snagged a
person. It was crowded but she'd deal.
TarnishedWarlord: Balh, this just wasn't working. He couldn't seem to grab
hold of that man, thus, he would turn back for shore, swimming under the
water to try and avoid as much of the choppyness as he could....Sense he
could breath under water, and
TarnishedWarlord: all that.
death of resolve: " I said I'd look after you on Rhy'Din. " The weren't in
Rhy'Din anymore.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
FeraIPrince: A bolt came down from the sky striking Kol in the notch of his
shoulder.
Halo of Noire: The woman in the lighthouse.....was laughing. Oh how she was
loving this!
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 14 11
Ginger Complex: --Doesnt think he likes two GMs <<....anyways Habuki
failed once again and struggled like an undead fish-[d]
Halo of Noire: 0hp
Tidal Reign: Once Evan was safely in the boat, the rope was tossed out
again. Who else was left? Zach would change places with them, should the boat
run out of room.
Diseased Tyrant: He had a rope in his pack but trying to get to it would
mean he would sink below the surface. Was going to kill that woman if he
could ever get out of the water. Lightning came down and he had no idea how
he managed to not get
Diseased Tyrant: fried.
of stormy skies: This was getting ridiculous! Misty was halfway tempted to
send a bolt right back at her. Lighthouse's were good touchdown points.
death of resolve: Arabelle thought this an apt time to take her turkey
sammich out of her backpack.
Tidal Reign: ....
Halo of Noire: AND......
scarred design: He poked a hole through the bread, with his
saltwater-covered finger. "I hate you so much right now.."
death of resolve: " Hey, I gave them my rope. "
Halo of Noire: finally, they make it to shore. Soaked, weary, many bruised
and beaten. The boats slam against the rocks, cracking....the'd not be able
to be used to get back, and out they go.
Halo of Noire: They are now on the rocks below the four story lighthouse.
There is a door about 20 feet away from them in the base of the lighthouse.
Tidal Reign: Were they missing a few people or did everyone make it?
Halo of Noire: Everyone eventually made it, some worse for wear!
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 7/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 0/31 |
Alessa 0/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 10/31 | Moira 3/15
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 9-sided dice: 5 6
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~
Alessa Shae: At least her boat halfway survived the ordeal. Alessa was
rolling out her shoulders as she stood and stepped out of the boat, rope
drawn up and returned to their owners even though it was soggy. "What a
drag." She complained.
Ginger Complex: ---And thus it seemed with a heavy hearted slam, they would
be situated not too far from the lighthouse. Groaning hard...he looked
around for Miora- "You make it ok?"" -He would glance around now as he would
look for her and shake
Ginger Complex: the water off him, groaning-[d]
death of resolve: After finally making it to the shore, she climbed out of
the bottom of the boat. Handing Evan his swords back, she brushed herself
off and tucked into what remained of her sammich. She needed all the energy
should could get if they
death of resolve: were going to be fighting bad folks!
scarred design: He snatched his weapons back, taking a moment to sit down.
His unnaturally-high body heat would start to dry his clothes, and he focused
himself toward healing. [Self-Healing: 7]
Diseased Tyrant: He somehow got to shore and once there he would lay on the
rocks for a moment before getting to his feet. Blood trickled down his back
and right arm. Thankfully the adrenalyn was now coursing through his veins.
After he got to
Bellus Toxicum: - Finally able to get a handhold on a rock, Moira haulded
her waterlogged self out of the water, and sat there for a moment. "That's
why I hate boats." She muttered quietly, wiping her wet hair out of her face
as she looked around
FeraIPrince: Misty and Alessa were both targeted by the two atop the
lighthouse. "Stay off our rock damn ya!" The two bolts came for each of
the ladies. [Misty first, then Alessa]
Diseased Tyrant: his feet he would check his pack then the others, making
sure the head count was still the same.[d]
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 24 32
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 6 hit points ~*~
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 22 15
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 3 hit points ~*~
of stormy skies: [ Elemental Resistance to Lightning/Air ]
Halo of Noire: (it's a mundane crossbow)
FeraIPrince: [These are crossbow bolts]
Bellus Toxicum: for Habuki, and picking her way off the rock, she made her
way to his side and nodded. "You alright?" She asked him. -
FeraIPrince: [wood and steel]
of stormy skies: [ Oh I hear bolt and think Zap! ]
Halo of Noire: (any defense?)
FeraIPrince:
of stormy skies: [ +2 Aegis Shield / +2 Sword and Board ]
Ginger Complex: "...Mmhm but we got visitors" -He would point ahead and
grunt as he kept himself down low....the boy looked off in the distance at
them now, curious as he eyeballed them in the distance. His hands moved
together as he grunted a
Alessa Shae: (( None here ))
Ginger Complex: little bt....he didnt have anything to send through this
storm at the moment-[d]
Halo of Noire: (I don't think she is able to have her shield held in front
of her when she is just climbing out of the boat / water. I didn't see you
post her using it.
)of stormy skies: [ Its always on her.. it's in her character sheet. -.- ]
TarnishedWarlord: Pulling himself up on shore Lithel would sigh softly.
Looking up, he saw the bolts being shot down to the group, and before he
could react he would shake his head slowly. "Rid yourself of this island and
live...Stay, and find your
TarnishedWarlord: death." Easy, simple, and to the point, though Lithel
didn't enjoy killing he would do so if needed.
death of resolve: [ she didn't actually post getting out of the boats,
though. ]
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex has left the room.
scarred design: And now they were being fired upon. Awesome! He pressed a
hand to his chest, which brought his armor into phase. He then made for the
lighthouse, where.. standing against the wall, they would be less likely to
get a good shot..
OnlineHost: Ginger Complex has entered the room.
Tidal Reign: [ If she can't use her defense, I'm using the skill Sacrifice,
btw. ]
Halo of Noire: (I'll accept it this time, but in the future if you are using
a shield, you need to make that clear that it's actually in your hand, being
used to shelter you and not just strapped to your back
)Tidal Reign: [ She could've turned so that her back was to them! Thus, using
her shield xD ]
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 2/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 4/31 |
Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 10/31 | Moira 3/15
Halo of Noire: (As long as it's logical I have no issue, just shields are
tricky, it's not like it's armor that's on you all the time. It's fine, we
are all learning.)
scarred design: "If this lighthouse is equipped with burning oil, I vote we
set it on fire and not even go in!"
Ginger Complex: --Habuki felt fatigued and decided a potion would work, he
would uncork the bottle and take it from off as he gulped down the potion now
[1/1 Potion of Healing - Restores 10 HP ] -The boy would look out as he
finished his "meal"
Ginger Complex: and looked at the lighthouse- "...."-[d]
Halo of Noire: There was a door in the base of the lighthouse.
of stormy skies: [ Why would she even go on an adventure without it? >.>
Anyway. ]
death of resolve: Ara's Aeon Armour phased into reality now that they were
on the island. A growl rumbled in her throat, and she moved her gaze over to
Misty. " Are you alright? " Then she turned to Evan and thwapped him around
the back of the head.
Bellus Toxicum: - She gave a small nod, and kept close to Buki's side,
glancing up in the direction of the lighthouse. She paused a moment. Buki
said he was alright, but she considered healing him anyway. A slight smile
touched her lips however,
death of resolve: Smacked him on the forehead, then.*
OnlineHost: Unstable Memory has left the room.
TarnishedWarlord: (she's not saying you don't have it on you...But it's like
saying you're useing a sword enhancment, while fighting with your fists.)
of stormy skies: [ Lets just RP? ]
Bellus Toxicum: when he took care of it himself. A quick check of their
group showed a few minor cuts and bruises, but for now, she knew she needed
to save her energy for when things got even trickier. -
Ginger Complex: ---A door huh? He kinda didnt wanna go in, but eh...it
seemed the best place Approaching the door now, he looked upon it, shrugged
and opened the door.---knocking seemed rude, but they were intruding!---he
tried to open it-[d]
of stormy skies: Misty winced as the most of the attack was taken by her
shield since she was half out of the boat when it hit her and nodded toward
Ara, gritting her teeth. "Yeah.. I'll live."
Halo of Noire: (buki's potion noted, make sure you take that off your char
sheet)
Diseased Tyrant: The head count was the same so he headed for the door that
was at the base of the lighthouse. Once he reached it, he would wait for the
others. He nodded to Habuki as he tried to open the door. "Be ready for
anything."[d]
Halo of Noire: The outside walls of the lighthouse were once a brilliant
white, but are now a dull, weathered gray from constant exposure to the
elements. The exterior surface of the lighthouse is pitted and scarred
Halo of Noire: with innumerable holes and cracks left by the rough handling
of the sea and its intermittent storms.
scarred design: Evan tried the door, to see if it was locked (or trapped)..
Ginger Complex: "....Bah its a crappy piece of shit." -He muttered towards
no one in paticular, he was still trying the door right now, and watched as
the others were studying the layout---hey why not!-[d]
Halo of Noire: It was not trapped...good thing huh? But the old door was
locked.
Tidal Reign: Noting the door at the base of the lighthouse, he motioned to
it before looking over to Misty and moving to her side. Hand was placed on
her arm and he gave her a look of concern.
death of resolve: Arabelle was prepping herself for fighting. After smacking
Evan in the forehead, she started to move against the wall towards the door.
In her head, she was singing. ` I'm the best around, nothing's ever gonna
keep me down! ` Ara
death of resolve: made sure she stayed close to Misty, and Zach -- but
mostly Misty.
scarred design: If the walls were a piece of shit, maybe the door was too?
He took a step back, before kicking the holy hell out of it.
Ginger Complex: "...Hm if the walls seem shabby..." -He muttered now as he
walked over towards where the holes and the cracks were now where the
lighthuse had been weathered....thinking with his head, he explored the
elements as he would sink the
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira moved in behind Buki, staying close, as she wrung
out her ragged skirt. "Old as it is, might be able to just batter it down..."
-
FeraIPrince: [Scarred if you wish to kick the wall, please roll dmg]
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 2 44-sided dice: 8 22
Halo of Noire: ~*~ scarred design knocked you for 2 hit points ~*~
TarnishedWarlord: "It would be wise to stay close to the walls. Else more
bolts be fired at you." Well, it was a little tip, after all, as long as
theyw ere downt here they were sitting ducks. -d-
Ginger Complex: use of "Tullarmancy" now as he extended his hand and used
the earth to STRIKE the areas.- [ Spell - Earth Blast [Combat] - Uses earth
to bash individual --in this case the weak points of Lighthouses walls-][d]
FeraIPrince: Your foot hurts like...you guessed it...holy hell. [Takes 2
dmg]
Alessa Shae: Alessa had gritted her teeth taking damage as that bolt had hit
her as well, but she'd gone through worse things than that. Golden eye peered
up where the bolts had come from, vowing vengeance for that.
scarred design: He muttered. [Self Heal: 2]
FeraIPrince: [As in you did, not the wall]
Halo of Noire: The walls had holes and cracks...but it was a solid and thick
wall and the holes did not go all the way through. More like a hole in the
ground. Yes it was pocked and had taken a beating but they were not going to
knock the thing
Halo of Noire: down. They could try to climb up to the top, or they could
get in the door.
scarred design: [wait, no, Evan kicked the door]
scarred design: [Not the wall.]
FeraIPrince: [Ah, then disregard]
Ginger Complex: [ I blasted the wall yeah ]
Halo of Noire: Buki's spell made more of the walls crumble but it did not
produce a hole to get in.
death of resolve: " You could just try picking the lock, or something. "
Always resporting to violence! " Can anyone do that? "
Ginger Complex: --He wasnt even gonna attempt climbing, so he figured the
best thing would be to down the damned door- "...Hm, someone got magic
strong enough to wither or destroy the door?" -He asked as he approached the
door and sighed a little
Ginger Complex: bit-[d]
death of resolve: resorting*
OnlineHost: scarred design rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Halo of Noire: ~*~ scarred design knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~(Roll a
strength to
Halo of Noire: bust the door down...)
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 9-sided dice: 3 8
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 0 hit points ~*~
Diseased Tyrant: He hoped someone had something for the door because Kol had
no such luck when it came to solid wood. But they needed to get into the
lighthouse. [d]
of stormy skies: Misty stuck close to Zach and Ara since they were the
closest to her, someone was gonna be getting fried when she found out who did
that; for now she just watched the others try to get the door open.
Halo of Noire: Door was still shut tight!
scarred design: "Someone else give it a shot."
scarred design: For some reason, he didn't think anyone in this group was
the technical sort..
Tidal Reign: Zach made an attempt to kick the door down.
OnlineHost: Tidal Reign rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Halo of Noire: ~*~ Tidal Reign knocked you for 1 hit points ~*~
FeraIPrince: Again, two crossbow bolts found their way towards the group.
This time they were aimed for Kol and Buki. (Dmg in order)
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 23 26
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 50-sided dice: 41 8
Halo of Noire: ~*~ FeraIPrince knocked you for 6 hit points ~*~
Ginger Complex: [+ 3 Defense - Emerald Woven Armor ]
TarnishedWarlord: Seeing two more striken down by bolts from above Lithel
would sigh and shake his head. That voice of his speaking up over the others,
this time making sure all would hear him, just incase the last time he said
it they had missed it.
Halo of Noire: --hold please---
TarnishedWarlord: "If you stand in the open, you may be shot. Against the
wall and you will be out of their sight. -d-
Halo of Noire: The door busted open. So much for stealth, though those
lookouts had been pinging them already quite a bit! So it's not like they
were being sneaky anyway but yes the door was now OPEN!
scarred design: And inside he went, after patting Zach on the shoulder. "I
weakened it for you."
Ginger Complex: "Gah we gotta get this darned door open!" -He growled now
as he watched to see what Zacharys blow would do, but he already had a plan
of his own as he would feel the currents around him beginning to weather BUT
door busted open
Halo of Noire: Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 7/20 | Ara 0/27 | Misty 4/31 |
Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Buki 3/31 | Moira 3/15
Ginger Complex: and he walked inside, waiting for Miora.- "Yay we got
ti!"-[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle rolled her eyes, and waited for Misty to move
forward, so she could protect her from the back. It was like having her own
security detail!
Diseased Tyrant: He took a bolt to the left shoulder as he turned to look
upwards. His body slammed backwards, hitting the side of the lighthouse.
"Son of a bitch." He grunted as he reached for the bolt and yanked it out.
He just had to suck
Tidal Reign: "..Thank you. Stupid door." Now that it was open they could
move inside. He chuckled at Evan's words. "Sure you did, buddy." He remained
by Misty's side until she was ready to move inside, and he moved with her.
Halo of Noire: They were in a very plain and very small entry chamber. A
spiraling metal staircase went upwards. There were two doors.
of stormy skies: "Go water boy." She grinned over at him as she made her way
past and went inside, keeping that shield close by just in case yanno.
Diseased Tyrant: it up and use a part of his shirt to tie over the wound.
Only then would he move towards the open door.[d]
Ginger Complex: ---And there they entered the chamber now...he looked
towards the spiraling staircase now and grunted.- "...Door number one or
door number two." -He would nod his head, as the bolt of his own was yanked
out, and thrown aside--[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle wandered in afterwards, keeping her hands on the
hilts of her swords.
Bellus Toxicum: - Moira ducked when the cross-bow bolts flew again, and a
small sound escaped her lips. Her gaze flit from Buki to Kol. "That's not
going to hold long, let me have a look when we get inside.." She said to Kol
as she moved toward the
Bellus Toxicum: open door. -
scarred design: Forget that. Evan drew his swords, glancing toward the
doors. "We should go in, before we go up. Don't want nothing coming from
behind.."
Ginger Complex: "True, let's do it." -Nod as his own blades were undone and
he headed towards the door now, slowly but surely trying the doorknob!-[d]
death of resolve: Snigger. " I've heard different. " Time and a place,
Arabelle.
Halo of Noire: Which one, 1 or 2?
Tidal Reign: Snort. He reached behind to draw both swords. Better to be
ready.
Ginger Complex: -1-*
Diseased Tyrant: He nodded to Moira and once inside, he would fall to the
back to see if she could help him out. The blood was soaking through the
small bit of material , the pain? He had a high tolerance for that.[d]
scarred design: One, sure.
Tidal Reign: Why not.
Ginger Complex: -Whats the worse that could happen?-
Tidal Reign: Plenty.
death of resolve: Death by midgets.
Tidal Reign: But that's besides the point.
Tidal Reign: Death by Araphants.
Halo of Noire: Inside door #1 they would find the provision store. Casks of
water, flour, sugar, cases of dried meat and the like.
scarred design: "Keep Ara out.."
Ginger Complex: "...Oh yay! Supplies!!" -He went around now looking for
something useful and looking for anything of remote interest aside food---as
a vampire, he had little use for it But maybe there were other things of
value?-[d]
death of resolve: Arabelle thought this a good time to take Loppy out of her
backpack too. She liked taking her Brain in a Jar on Adventures with her. "
Look Loppy. We're in a Lighthouse. Oh! Food! " She wandered close to the
door, and sniffed.
scarred design: Anything lootable/useful? A coinbox, weapons, anything
other than food?
Ginger Complex: --Loots Rotten Salami as weapon?-
FeraIPrince: Water, flour, sugar, cases of dried meat, and other food
stuffs.
Halo of Noire: Just food, and the casks and cases were very big.
scarred design: Yeah, we head to the next room..
Tidal Reign: He gave Misty an amused look.
Ginger Complex: "....Bah we should burn their food supplies." -He sighed,
turned around and headed towards door [2] and opened it up, expecting this
too be the candy room-[d]
death of resolve: Ara broke into one of the dried meat boxes, and took out
some of the jerky. That was shoved in her backpack, and she shrugged. " You
never know.. "
Bellus Toxicum: - She moved toward Kol to have a look at the wound, checking
it quickly, she put pressure on the wound until the bleeding stopped, then
rebound it, a bit more tightly to keep the bleeding from starting again and
to stabilize the
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would now follow behind the others. Those black
eyes of his shifting from side to side, looking to those there, as well as
the surrondings him now. His hands would tuck behind his back, clasping
together while he let the
scarred design: "If we kill them, the towns people will reclaim this
lighthouse.."
Halo of Noire: Door #2?
TarnishedWarlord: others lead the way for them. -d-
Ginger Complex: [2]*
Ginger Complex: Yes
Halo of Noire: The privy!
Halo of Noire: The bathroom for those that don't know what a privy is. A
small, smelly bathroom.
scarred design: So.. time to go up! The privy door was closed..
Tidal Reign: Nope. Not going in there.
Ginger Complex: ".....Ugh." -He sighed and looked around for items of
lootable interest!-[d]
Tidal Reign: Up, yes.
death of resolve: " I really hope you all went before we set off! "
Halo of Noire: So, potty break? Well then, up to the first floor they'd go?
FeraIPrince: Peanuts, corn, and a mdirty magazine.
Tidal Reign: Items of lootable interest...in the privy.
Ginger Complex: -Loots Dirty Magazine!-[d]
Halo of Noire: "Sexy Pirates of Eldon Heath"
scarred design: They were all male pirates..
Ginger Complex: ---And with nothing seen around, he shrugged and decided
maybe it was time....aside maybe some "good reading material" he headed
upstairs with the others-[d]
death of resolve: Why were there peanuts in the loo?
FeraIPrince: The pages are all stuck together...but there is a fairly
handsome Ogre on the front.....
Tidal Reign: ...
Ginger Complex: ....
Bellus Toxicum: area to give him more range of movement. [ 3/7 hp healed
for Diseased Tyrant - Healing Touch - 3/20 used]
Halo of Noire: Up they went and into the waiting arms of two ogre pirates.
Who, knew they were coming and were quite ready for them. A young, small
woman lay on a bed, mostly covered and whimpering.
Diseased Tyrant: He stood perfectly still as the others went into the stock
room. Once she finished binding it he offered a smile, "Thanks . I owe you
one." Next task seemed to be the bathroom? He would pass. He had better
use of the arm which
Diseased Tyrant: would come in handy as they headed up the stairs.[d]
death of resolve: Headed up the stairs after packing away her jerky stores,
and came upon the orgres, and the woman.
Halo of Noire: Negruth 0/25 | Zach 0/29 | Evan 0/37 | Kol 4/20 | Ara 0/27 |
Vuzz 0/25 | Misty 4/31 | Alessa 3/17 | Lithel 2/30 | Margro 0/25 | Buki 3/31
| Moira 3/15
of stormy skies: Misty was definitely not happy about being in the loo but
those ogres were ooogly! "Oh gods." She said when she saw all that.
Ginger Complex: --The boy came upon them now and sighed as he looked at the
Ogre pirates.- "...This certainly isn't the Carribean type of Pirates..."
-And thus the boy pushed arms out and looked towards them now, eyeiballing
them all.- "You all
Ginger Complex: too go before we get mad!-[d]
