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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:07 pm
Welcome all adventures! This is the very first Light n Darkness roleplay, and I'd like to make it work out well. Anyway, here goes the opening scene.
In a small town, that was known for its high quantity of adventures that never really made much of a difference in the world, there was a fountain. Next to this fountain, there was a gathering of people. But no one knew exactly what was going on.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:31 am
Akeroth Name: Akeroth  Class: Bard/Psion Race: Human AC: 12 EXP: 0 Gold: 0 HP: 20/20 MP: 21/21 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +3 (Guitar + Skill included) Weapon 1: Sturdy Black Guitar (+1 to attack, +1 to Bard skill when in use) Weapon 2: Armor: Fancy Suit (+1 to Bard (singing)) Accessory 1: Chain Belt (+1 AC) Accessory 2: Arm Focus Bands (+1 All Rolls) Boots: Leather Boots (+1 AC) Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- HP Potion [20] - MP Potion [20] - Sleeping Bag - Tent - - Skills- Learn 1 - Bard 1 - Guitar 1 - Mind 1 Magic/Tech- Telepathy 1 [Mind 1][Communicate telepathically within a few feet][MP:2] - Sing: Rock 1 [Bard 1][Increase attack or defense; if below 50, fails, but anywhere above adds up to that plus for one turn; must cast every turn to see if it works again while holding concentration][MP:2] - Telekinesis 1 [Mind 1][Move small objects with mind][MP:2] A man, with seemingly no particular purpose other than to entertain, was playing soft songs for those who would listen at one edge the fountain. In a way, it was comforting, which made sense. This man was a bard, holding his musical instrument proudly as he played. Next to him, there was a small cup (which he'd have to give back to the innkeeper later) for which one could deposit money. Obviously, if he was playing songs for others, and they liked it, then they could donate to his cause.
His eyes were concentrated upon one thing as he strummed away on his black guitar, some sort of roof fixture, making it appear as though he wasn't even trying. To a musician such as himself, songs came easily... But his special talent didn't lie in soft songs. Rather, he enjoyed rock songs the best, and what he currently played was a version of soft rock. He could've sung with it, but no, this man remained absolutely silent as he played.
(I can't find the dice roller over Gaia anymore... ._.
http://www.wizards.com/dnd/dice/dice.htm
As long as we're all truthful (BRANDEN! >.>), this way should be able to work...
I rolled a fail on my perform check (20), so that's like +3, one for Bard, one for Guitar, and one for... Uhh... All rolls... So, that's 23... Maybe they're right... Maybe guys just suck... ._.)
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:26 pm
Izarith Name: Izarith Class: Grappler Race: Human AC: 12 EXP: 0 Gold: 60 HP: 30/30 MP: 20/20 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +4 Weapon 1: Leather Gauntlets [+1] Weapon 2: Armor: Monk Robes [+1 AC] Accessory 1: Strength Ring [+1] Accessory 2: Strength Ring [+1] Boots: Leather Boots [+1 AC] Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- Sleeping Bag - - - - - Skills- Learn 1 - Martial Arts 1 - Heal 1 - Diehard* Magic/Tech- Palm Thrust [Martial Arts 1][Knocks back Target with Force][Does Same Damage as Regular Attack][TP:2] [Total: +4] - Heal 1 [Heal 1][Heal 10 HP to target][MP:2] - DieHard* [Even when in Negative HP, Movement is normal]Soft music filled the crowded streets as a woman casually strolled out from the dim lighting of the nearest pub. Her tired eyes glazed over from the tall glass of liquor she downed only minutes ago. Stumbling over the dirt street, she stopped to listen to the soft strumming from the fountain.
The music was a soft rock, and it made her head ache even more than it already had. She disliked music, happy or sad. There was no real reason or cause for her dislike for the delicate tempos and legatos that set the souls of many at ease. It was simply just there, like a birthmark or the stars. On several occasions she found herself pondering why over several shots of whiskey, and was soon answered by the pained throbbing in her temples as a piano or lute would come to life. It wasn't that she herself disliked it, but it clashed against another hobby of hers.
With a semi-drunken growl, the woman pushed her way through the crowd to the fountain's edge where the barb sat comfortably, his look dazed and spaced out. {Pardon my lack of skill... I haven't role played in years. D:
And I so definitely want to tektek my person like you guys..
But tektek is being evil. :'[
I love my person. I made her a drunk.. xD
Is that alright with everyone?}
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:54 am
(Pssh... Your character... ><
Of course, in a party, we'd have something to say about it, for those of us who cared about the team...
And about appearances... Till TekTek works good, just give a description, or something... I'm really curious to know how the party'll look... So far, not too bad...
And I'll wait for people to post before responding... Who knows? I could lure in the whole party... ninja
And then get my a** kicked by a girl... ><
A DRUNK girl...
A drunk girl with twice as much stamina as me, technically...)
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 4:33 pm
{Aww, I wont hurt you that much. xDD
Tektek is just too slow for me to do anything with. ><;;.
Tumnus has been on, but she wont post. -goes to beat her babies-}
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 1:10 pm
(Just a swift punch, or until I stop playing music... @.@
Fearing for my guitar, I'd better comply to that demand... That is, IF you hit me... ninja
I could just run...
TekTek's not that bad for me... Then again... ^^;
Never mind...
I know... o.o
I wonder why...)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:07 pm
Lunette Name: Lunette  Class: Wizard Race: Human/Wolf AC: 15 EXP: 0 Gold: 0 HP: 20/20 MP: 31/31 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +1 Magic Plus: +3 Weapon 1: Sturdy Wood Staff [+1][+1 Magic] Weapon 2: Sturdy Wooden Shield [+1 AC] Armor: Magic Robe [+1 AC][+1 Magic] Accessory 1: Magic Amulet [+1 Magic] Accessory 2: Boots: Leather Boots [+1 AC] Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- Sleeping Bag - Tent - - - - Skills- Learn 1 - Shield 1 - Lightning 1 - Darkness 1 - Armor 1 Magic/Tech- Lightning Eyes 1 [Lightning 1][Shoots Lightning bolts out of Eyes][+1][MP:2] [Total:3+3] - Shadow Possession [Darkness 1][Use Shadows to control targets movements][MP:2/perturn] [Total:2+3] -
There was no particular reason she was there. She just was. Nonetheless, the young girl rested herself on one edge of the fountain, looking aimlessly around. Nothing was worth getting up for and she was content on just listening to the music play in the background.
Leaning her staff on the edge, she turned and started to make ripples inthe water, making more and more as the time passed. She had nowhere to be so time didn't have to worry about the time. Pushing her glasses up to their rightful postistions, she closed her golden eyes and listened to the music play.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 8:49 am
Deorc Name: Deorc
Class: Archer
Race: Kitsune
AC: 12
EXP: 0
Gold: 40
HP: 21/21
MP: 20/20
TP: 21/21
Weapon Plus: +4
Weapon 1: Bow [+1]
Weapon 2:
Armor: Leather Armor [+1]
Accessory 1: Archery Gloves [+1 to bow]
Accessory 2: Coif [Hat][+1 to bow]
Boots: Traveler Boots (+0)
Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)
- Quiver: Steel Arrows [100]
- HP Potion [20 HP]
- TP Potion [20 TP]
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Skills
- Learn 1
- Falcon 1
- Armor 1
- Bow 1
- Kitsune 1
Magic/Tech
- Falcon Dive 1 [Falcon 1][Comand Falcon +1][TP: 2][Roll total +3]
- Fox Fire 1 [Kitsune 1][Blue bright light from hand][MP: 2]
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A Kitsune with a bow on his back walked over to the fountain and leaned against the edge of it. A falcon could be heard from above and it flew down from the sky and perched on the Kitsunes shoulder. The Kitsune began to create a ball of blue fire in his hand and then began to throw it into the air and catch it.
((Woot!!!))
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 11:54 am
Throughout the town, the melody of the guitar could be heard as the entire town seemed to play along with its sweet tune, as 3 villagers place 10 gold into Akeroth's cup; Totaling 30g.
As suddenly as the adventurers found themselves in the town, a withered old man ventures into the town from West. Stopping abruptly next to Akeroth, he looks cautiously up and down the streets, noting of where the many stores take vacancies. The withered old man moves closer to Akeroth with the intention of trying to whisper to him.
(( Sorry everyone, but it looks like since Gaia has taken out the Dice Roller, we are forced to use 'http://www.wizards.com/dnd/dice/dice.htm'
Also, try to be online as much as possible, myself included >.<; ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 1:25 pm
Akeroth Name: Akeroth Class: Bard/Psion Race: Human AC: 12 EXP: 0 Gold: 30 HP: 20/20 MP: 21/21 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +3 (Guitar + Skill included) Weapon 1: Sturdy Black Guitar (+1 to attack, +1 to Bard skill when in use) Weapon 2: Armor: Fancy Suit (+1 to Bard (singing)) Accessory 1: Chain Belt (+1 AC) Accessory 2: Arm Focus Bands (+1 All Rolls) Boots: Leather Boots (+1 AC) Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- HP Potion [20] - MP Potion [20] - Sleeping Bag - Tent - - Skills- Learn 1 - Bard 1 - Guitar 1 - Mind 1 Magic/Tech- Telepathy 1 [Mind 1][Communicate telepathically within a few feet][MP:2] - Sing: Rock 1 [Bard 1][Increase attack or defense; if below 50, fails, but anywhere above adds up to that plus for one turn; must cast every turn to see if it works again while holding concentration][MP:2] - Telekinesis 1 [Mind 1][Move small objects with mind][MP:2] (LISTEN CHECK! -- Outcome: 76 Proof: http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y2/Omega911/?action=view¤t=Proof.jpgAnd Deorc, casting Fox Fire lowers your MP, does it not? ninja Please note that I rolled for a listen check first, and this was my perform check (hoping to do better this time around), minus the modification of +4: 63. Total - 67. Proof: http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y2/Omega911/?action=view¤t=Proof2.jpg)Akeroth graciously took the gold -- He needed it that direly. Then again, it was always like him to just get by. It was really too bad he wasn't playing at his best; he could tell just by the way his fingers felt. They felt tense. This continued, although they seemed to soften up a little as an elderly figure approached. Surely, this could only mean good news, right? Thus, the bard listened to what the mysterious man had to say, having paid little attention as to where he had come. However, something he simply could not ignore was the fact that a sour-looking madam was also approaching him. Someone definitely didn't like the music... Either way, he listened in to what the man had to tell him. (Should this be for my own ears alone, or does everyone get to know?)
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 1:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 4:27 pm
((Since this is just a meeting of the minds, I'll let Deorc off with the Fire fox. But thats only this time. Also, Element your RPing skills are amazing. Lol. You set a great example))
The withered old man whispered to Akeroth with his raspy voice he said:
"I would like to make a deal with you.. my guitar playing fellow.."
He paused, looking around.
Quickly he muttered in the ears of Akeroth; "You look like you could organize a team for me.. the pay is quite well, young traveler.."
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:06 pm
Akeroth Name: Akeroth Class: Bard/Psion Race: Human AC: 12 EXP: 0 Gold: 30 HP: 20/20 MP: 21/21 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +3 (Guitar + Skill included) Weapon 1: Sturdy Black Guitar (+1 to attack, +1 to Bard skill when in use) Weapon 2: Armor: Fancy Suit (+1 to Bard (singing)) Accessory 1: Chain Belt (+1 AC) Accessory 2: Arm Focus Bands (+1 All Rolls) Boots: Leather Boots (+1 AC) Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- HP Potion [20] - MP Potion [20] - Sleeping Bag - Tent - - Skills- Learn 1 - Bard 1 - Guitar 1 - Mind 1 Magic/Tech- Telepathy 1 [Mind 1][Communicate telepathically within a few feet][MP:2] - Sing: Rock 1 [Bard 1][Increase attack or defense; if below 50, fails, but anywhere above adds up to that plus for one turn; must cast every turn to see if it works again while holding concentration][MP:2] - Telekinesis 1 [Mind 1][Move small objects with mind][MP:2] (Thanks... ^^
I practice often, what can I say?)
Pay -- This one word caused him to be overtaken with greed. Of course, the elderly fellow mentioned something about a team, but this was of no concern at present. The main idea here was that he was going to get some sort of pay. There was probably a catch involved, something about hard labor, he was sure, but it'd be well worth it in the end.
Continuing to play, Akeroth then softly spoke back to the elder. Considering he was so close to the music, those further away wouldn't hear him, and those closer wouldn't hear his exact words.
"A deal? Well, how can I say no?"
He merely smirked, about ready to go off into a daydream about all the cash he'd spend, all the while just about forgetting the stern (and perhaps a little tipsy) woman who somewhat steadily approached him. It wouldn't be long before he remembered; oh, that was for sure.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:36 pm
The weathered old man in his red ragged cloak smirked as he had the answer that he had hoped he'd hear.
"Would you be interesting in perhaps adventuring to the abandoned town just West of here?
Consider it.. an expedition.."
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:00 am
Akeroth Name: Akeroth Class: Bard/Psion Race: Human AC: 12 EXP: 0 Gold: 30 HP: 20/20 MP: 21/21 TP: 20/20 Weapon Plus: +3 (Guitar + Skill included) Weapon 1: Sturdy Black Guitar (+1 to attack, +1 to Bard skill when in use) Weapon 2: Armor: Fancy Suit (+1 to Bard (singing)) Accessory 1: Chain Belt (+1 AC) Accessory 2: Arm Focus Bands (+1 All Rolls) Boots: Leather Boots (+1 AC) Inventory (Backpack)(6 Spaces)- HP Potion [20] - MP Potion [20] - Sleeping Bag - Tent - - Skills- Learn 1 - Bard 1 - Guitar 1 - Mind 1 Magic/Tech- Telepathy 1 [Mind 1][Communicate telepathically within a few feet][MP:2] - Sing: Rock 1 [Bard 1][Increase attack or defense; if below 50, fails, but anywhere above adds up to that plus for one turn; must cast every turn to see if it works again while holding concentration][MP:2] - Telekinesis 1 [Mind 1][Move small objects with mind][MP:2] An expedition sounded like easy money to someone like Akeroth. If only he remembered what his mother used to say about strangers...
"Sounds good to me... Are we looking for something in specific?"
The town to the West? -- He'd never heard of it before. However, by the way he talked, some would assume he did. Either way, it was an abandoned town, so what could be so bad about it?
If he had any sense whatsoever, he'd probably reason that to collect a set of adventurers to go to an abandoned town spelled out battle. Of course, he was much too infatuated with the terms to care.
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