Entering the mill with the party, Leto looks up to Hulud on his shoulder who will again vanish (and change into imp form to fly up to the rafters). He also taps his head, casts detect magic, and looks around the room, heading over to the betting table to see the odds.
For the brothers, did we find a location for them? Was there any word of the stolen shipment of herbs itself?
"Excellent excellent it would be 5 silver pieces per fighter please. You can give them to miss Krindhelr here she will glady take your names.
The rules are simple my friends, one to one combat, no armor, no weapons, just two fighters, their skills and their wits. Fists, feet, elbows, knees... you can use what you want but no bitting!! You will be paired randomly and if you win you pass to the next round until only one is left standing. You can yield anytime if you feel you've had enough of course. No magic allowed I am sorry, neither objects, artifacs, potions, spells or scrolls. This is just a friendly contest after all. The price? the whole pot! Them? " he says looking over his shoulder to the two men that are already fighting " they are just warming up! hehe"
The rest mingle with the people in the barn. Leto doesn't detect any source of magic in the barn and Keys finds that the mood is relaxed in the most part, some farmers are anxious for the competition but in the most part is cheer what he finds
(Please make an Insight and a investigation roll for me. You can roll with advantage for the others that are walking around too )
Earlier we were told that they hang out at the Three Sided Die...
Then our investigations as a whole merited the following:
The pesquises of the party brings to them more or less the same information once they gather again and compare notes.
The twin brothers are known as petty thieves, bullying and general trouble makers, but nothing too much dangerous. They consider them more than a nuissance than a problem, and even a pair of guards that overhead one of your conversations with a street merchant laughs at the prospect of someone even looking for those good for nothing.
The rest mingle with the people in the barn. Leto doesn't detect any source of magic in the barn and Keys finds that the mood is relaxed in the most part, some farmers are anxious for the competition but in the most part is cheer what he finds.
Keys melts into the crowd and observes the fights with casual interest, instead spending his time more on observing the crowd and keeping watch to be ready to react should something out of the ordinary occur.
Since Keys will not be fighting, I'm just going to stop his RP here until this event/encounter has resolved or the situation changes illiciting a response from him.
Well, looks like i wont be able to fight then. If we cant use spells. Im not very strong, and would be taken out quickly. I may join in later just for fun, but right now i dont think so.
Thank you for your time miss Krindhelr.
Raul will spend his time trying to spot the brothers during the fights.
"No worries " replies Krindhelr to Raul " You can still have fun and take some drinks! "
She takes the names and money for the ones that are ready to participate and, about ten minutes later, the man announces that the tournament is closed and calls the participants to the stage.
Along with Mezrin, Carrick and Mazira to the stage goes up a young human male, a little bit skinny and tanned skin. Another man, standing near seven feet tall and with broad shoulders and chest, with a thick red beard. And when all of them are already at the stage a even bigger than the human half orc, with his bare chest and the light of the torches reflectin on his greenish skin. The crowd cheers him.
The rest of the people at the mill, gather around and cheer them, as the man goes up, always with Miss Krindhelr close. She has a bag and the man speaks
"Ladies and Gentelman, Humanoids and other creatures wellcome to our night fight! " the crowd laughs and give him an applausse, " Now Miss Krindhelr will put the names on this sack and we will have our first match of the day!"
The woman produces a small piece of wood with a name on it from the bag and gives it to the man.
" Grethon Wortyk " the young man takes a step forward. " versus.. " the woman takes another piece of wood " Mazira!"
"Please, the rest of you, abandon the stage. We will commence now! "
He stands as the two contendats. He calls them to the center.
"Remember no magic no bitting... " he looks to the crowd and says "Fight!" and he jumps out the stage.
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As usual, Marzira is reserved as she heads towards the stage and Carrick is the one who is left to handle the trash talking. "You don't even know how screwed you are! Kick his ass, Marzie!" "I'll give it a shot." Is her only reply as she gives a salute and gets ready to duel her opponent.
Initiative: 10
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Leto will walk up to the betting table and see what the odds are. He'd like to bet on individual matches, and will always bet on the party members. ((how much can I bet?))
Hulud, hanging out in the rafters invisibly ((initiative 15)) is going to get involved.
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Marzira steps up to the stage, rolling her neck and her arms and eyeing her opponent as he approaches. She slides back into a fighting stance and circles around him for a moment looking for any openings, before darting forward striking twice with her fists.
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
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Leto finds that the odds are 3 to 1 for Marzira in this first match. It seems that they know that they had fought that beast at the market so they kind of expect her to win.
Marzira's fist find its mark on her opponent's chest and caught him totally unprepared, so the man is launcehd back alnost three feet from the impact. The crowd cheers and applaud as the real fight begins. Keys, among them can see a kid too close to some of the spectators.
In fact, the monk wasn't unprepared for that too, so her second fist finds nothing but thin air, she stretches too much her arm and feel some puncture pain in her elbow. That could be a ligament, but she has to keep fighting as the man tries to kick her at her ribs, but she dodges it qieth ease.
Leto and Keys, please make a Perception check, please.
Those of you who are not paying too much attention to the fight, can roll too.
The pain on the elbow ligament its just flavor for the natural 1, no worries about it.
Leaping back after her missed attack, she feels the pain in her arm, but grits her teeth through it. The swing from her opponent is slow and she dodges it easily, responding with a roundhouse, and then aiming to hit him with the palm of her hand, and then following it up with her elbow
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
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Genbo mutters to himself in Zil.
"Mikä mielenkiintoinen kulttuurinäyttö!"
"What an interesting cultural display!"
DCI: 3319125026
Raul stays close by carrick to hear the rules as well over the din of the crowd and chimes in,
"And what about magic?"
Entering the mill with the party, Leto looks up to Hulud on his shoulder who will again vanish (and change into imp form to fly up to the rafters). He also taps his head, casts detect magic, and looks around the room, heading over to the betting table to see the odds.
For the brothers, did we find a location for them? Was there any word of the stolen shipment of herbs itself?
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
Keys tell those signing up for the tournament, "I'll be about - enjoy yourselves."
He then makes his way through the crowd, chatting up anyone that seems important, and not just necessarily important in an ostentatious way.
He's pumping people for information about the city, its social structure and hierarchy, both legal and illegal circles.
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Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
The man smiles to Carrick and Marzira
"Excellent excellent it would be 5 silver pieces per fighter please. You can give them to miss Krindhelr here she will glady take your names.
The rules are simple my friends, one to one combat, no armor, no weapons, just two fighters, their skills and their wits. Fists, feet, elbows, knees... you can use what you want but no bitting!! You will be paired randomly and if you win you pass to the next round until only one is left standing. You can yield anytime if you feel you've had enough of course. No magic allowed I am sorry, neither objects, artifacs, potions, spells or scrolls. This is just a friendly contest after all. The price? the whole pot! Them? " he says looking over his shoulder to the two men that are already fighting " they are just warming up! hehe"
The rest mingle with the people in the barn. Leto doesn't detect any source of magic in the barn and Keys finds that the mood is relaxed in the most part, some farmers are anxious for the competition but in the most part is cheer what he finds
(Please make an Insight and a investigation roll for me. You can roll with advantage for the others that are walking around too )
PbP Character: A few ;)
Re: brothers...
Earlier we were told that they hang out at the Three Sided Die...
Then our investigations as a whole merited the following:
The pesquises of the party brings to them more or less the same information once they gather again and compare notes.
The twin brothers are known as petty thieves, bullying and general trouble makers, but nothing too much dangerous. They consider them more than a nuissance than a problem, and even a pair of guards that overhead one of your conversations with a street merchant laughs at the prospect of someone even looking for those good for nothing.
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
Merzin will place 5 silver pieces and sign up for the tournament.
Oruk (Half-Orc Barbarian) - Soldiers of Vord Three (Human Sorcerer) - Dragons Armies Merzin Quickfoot (Lightfoot Halfling Thief) - Eberron Tales Alpha
DM - Ultimate Adventure
Carrick and Marzira will each offer five silver pieces and enter the tournament
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Keys melts into the crowd and observes the fights with casual interest, instead spending his time more on observing the crowd and keeping watch to be ready to react should something out of the ordinary occur.
Since Keys will not be fighting, I'm just going to stop his RP here until this event/encounter has resolved or the situation changes illiciting a response from him.
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
Raul shakes his head.
Well, looks like i wont be able to fight then. If we cant use spells. Im not very strong, and would be taken out quickly. I may join in later just for fun, but right now i dont think so.
Thank you for your time miss Krindhelr.
Raul will spend his time trying to spot the brothers during the fights.
Insight 16
Investigation 6
Eljor looks at Raul, "Looks like we're in the same boat, friend! Let me join you!"
(Rolling in discord)
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"No worries " replies Krindhelr to Raul " You can still have fun and take some drinks! "
She takes the names and money for the ones that are ready to participate and, about ten minutes later, the man announces that the tournament is closed and calls the participants to the stage.
Along with Mezrin, Carrick and Mazira to the stage goes up a young human male, a little bit skinny and tanned skin. Another man, standing near seven feet tall and with broad shoulders and chest, with a thick red beard. And when all of them are already at the stage a even bigger than the human half orc, with his bare chest and the light of the torches reflectin on his greenish skin. The crowd cheers him.
The rest of the people at the mill, gather around and cheer them, as the man goes up, always with Miss Krindhelr close. She has a bag and the man speaks
"Ladies and Gentelman, Humanoids and other creatures wellcome to our night fight! " the crowd laughs and give him an applausse, " Now Miss Krindhelr will put the names on this sack and we will have our first match of the day!"
The woman produces a small piece of wood with a name on it from the bag and gives it to the man.
" Grethon Wortyk " the young man takes a step forward. " versus.. " the woman takes another piece of wood " Mazira!"
"Please, the rest of you, abandon the stage. We will commence now! "
He stands as the two contendats. He calls them to the center.
"Remember no magic no bitting... " he looks to the crowd and says "Fight!" and he jumps out the stage.
(Mazira roll initiative please
Grethon: 8 )
PbP Character: A few ;)
As usual, Marzira is reserved as she heads towards the stage and Carrick is the one who is left to handle the trash talking. "You don't even know how screwed you are! Kick his ass, Marzie!" "I'll give it a shot." Is her only reply as she gives a salute and gets ready to duel her opponent.
Initiative: 10
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
More
Leto will walk up to the betting table and see what the odds are. He'd like to bet on individual matches, and will always bet on the party members. ((how much can I bet?))
Hulud, hanging out in the rafters invisibly ((initiative 15)) is going to get involved.
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Merzin will watch the battles. He is not used to hand to hand combat, so he wants to learn some strategies.
(Initiative for next battle: 18)
(How big is the arena?)
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(Hae not been on siscord in a few days. Is everyone ok?)
Marzira steps up to the stage, rolling her neck and her arms and eyeing her opponent as he approaches. She slides back into a fighting stance and circles around him for a moment looking for any openings, before darting forward striking twice with her fists.
Attack: 18 Damage: 5
Attack: 26 Damage: 8
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
Leto finds that the odds are 3 to 1 for Marzira in this first match. It seems that they know that they had fought that beast at the market so they kind of expect her to win.
Marzira's fist find its mark on her opponent's chest and caught him totally unprepared, so the man is launcehd back alnost three feet from the impact. The crowd cheers and applaud as the real fight begins. Keys, among them can see a kid too close to some of the spectators.
In fact, the monk wasn't unprepared for that too, so her second fist finds nothing but thin air, she stretches too much her arm and feel some puncture pain in her elbow. That could be a ligament, but she has to keep fighting as the man tries to kick her at her ribs, but she dodges it qieth ease.
Leto and Keys, please make a Perception check, please.
Those of you who are not paying too much attention to the fight, can roll too.
The pain on the elbow ligament its just flavor for the natural 1, no worries about it.
Attack on Marzira
Attack: 13 Damage: 3
PbP Character: A few ;)
Raul perception:16
Leaping back after her missed attack, she feels the pain in her arm, but grits her teeth through it. The swing from her opponent is slow and she dodges it easily, responding with a roundhouse, and then aiming to hit him with the palm of her hand, and then following it up with her elbow
Attack: 12 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Attack: 24 Damage: 9
Bonus Action
Attack: 26 Damage: 11
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"