Horatio Hirschfeld - Squire imbued with fae powers, in the Coliseum of Conquest (W2/L1) DM for Reavers of Harkenwold, and sometimes The Fighting Grounds of the Coliseum
"Nara! There you are!" Marmaduke calls out as she bee lines through the gathering to reach the tiefling's side. "I've been look'n all over for... you... My goodness. Is this what they see all the time?" She asks as she steps as much past as the viewing area allows to see the match unfold. "Oh! Ah, focus girl." She mutters to herself before whipping around to face Nara. "Miss Nara! I, uh... oh, I'll just come out and say it. I'm sorry!" Marmaduke quickly says before falling into a deep bow.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Hmm?" Nara turns to Marmaduke, not entirely sure what she's apologizing for. "Don't worry about it, it's fine." Nara pops the cork back off of the Dragon's Breath to wash down some of the boar. "You really held your own in the fight today, I didn't expect you to rush in for the final blow."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Lawrence looks around the Glory, taking everything in before his eyes fall on Liam. Purple runes appear on Lawrence's body as his arm hairs grow thicker and his nails grow longer. In his grief-filled rage, he tackles Liam. "You killed my sister!" Make a str or dex check against: 18
Succeed or fail, a pointy piece of ice appears in his hand and he threatens Liam with it. "Why did you kill her, you bastard! WHY!"
Edit: Stupid dice getting in the way of my drama. If you fail (hard if), he misses the tackle, rolls, and turns around to face Liam.
Marmaduke opens her mouth as if to say something, but catches herself and warily nods instead. "Yes, well... neither did I, honesty. I.. I don't know what came over me." She admits, smiling sheepishly at first before lowering her gaze to her hands. "It's not as if that was my first tousle or nothin', but... a-anyways, I just wanted to say sorry bout that whole.. ghost hand thing."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(You made a character with the same last name within a reasonable age gap. Descriptions would travel through rumors, right? Even if they were embellished?)
(I really want that drama, most of my characters have been pretty flat.)
“Oh, that? I didn’t even notice...Lots can happen in the heat and confusion of battle.” Nara says, shrugging. She angles the wine bottle towards Marmaduke, offering some
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
Marmaduke quirks a brow, but accepts the offering with some token reluctance. After taking a swig she cringes and shakes her head. "Whew~ Speaking of heat and confusion -- oof, what is that stuff? Mmph… Anyways, speaking of... that other thing. You seemed awfulllly angry, back there. Did one eat your favorite pup back when you were lass or somethin'?" She jests, handing the bottle back over.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Nykkan throws a dart and it hits a patron in the Tavern. Everyone stands and the sound of chairs scraping on wood floors brings everything to a stand still. The figure hisses and looks around the room clutching his shoulder, then rushes out the door. "What the hell, man!?" Another customer exclaims. You are surrounded by looks of confusion and accusation.
((His character’s last name is Whitmore, I High is the same as the Noble family’s. He figures that his character was related to Liam’s murder victim))
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Liam the Weak: Level 4 Human Fighter - Trying to fight against his other personality, and constantly losing.
Aodh: Level 20 Half-Elf Cleric of Life - Not really. It's a strange being that had possessed and broke down a level 20 Cleric of Life Domain, gaining his knowledge and power.
"*****": Level 1 Tiefling Sorcerer - Her family is dead, and her will is broken. She follows orders so that those that command her will allow her to die.
Nykkan, noone thinks you hit that guy by accident. Those who noticed he was a drow probably think you have it out for them. You certainly wouldn't be the only one to have prejudices. You will have faced outward hostility your whole life from those who see your people as monsters. However, outright attacking you from behind without a word is something you may not have experienced. You don't notice any other drow react to the strike, but it's not unlikely that they will... later...
"Wasn't mad at you, that lizard really roughed me up." Nara shrugs. "And that, is Dragon's Breath, which happens to be" she pauses "QUITE a strong wine."
As Nykkan's hand went for another dart it was quickly grabbed by a slightly upset looking Marvarax, As Nykkan turned to him he pointed towards the door "I believe you can see yourself out"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Marvarax andSora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Nykkan will throw the dart at the dart board 23 down the rest of his mini leg and go up to the bar for another one. "I am a paying customer and I have not caused any fighting to occur inside the glory...if you wish to kick me out due to a *minor* inconvenience then what does that say to the rest of the patrons here?"
(Loving the new character sheet layout)
Nykkan Fharngnarthnost: Dragonborn Monk (4)...Coliseum of Conquest (3) {1W-6L} [Brewer]
Hans Stormsong: Human Monk (1)...Colosseum of Conquest (3) {0W-1L}
(Yeah, it's awesome.)
Horatio Hirschfeld - Squire imbued with fae powers, in the Coliseum of Conquest (W2/L1)
DM for Reavers of Harkenwold, and sometimes The Fighting Grounds of the Coliseum
"Nara! There you are!" Marmaduke calls out as she bee lines through the gathering to reach the tiefling's side. "I've been look'n all over for... you... My goodness. Is this what they see all the time?" She asks as she steps as much past as the viewing area allows to see the match unfold. "Oh! Ah, focus girl." She mutters to herself before whipping around to face Nara. "Miss Nara! I, uh... oh, I'll just come out and say it. I'm sorry!" Marmaduke quickly says before falling into a deep bow.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Hmm?" Nara turns to Marmaduke, not entirely sure what she's apologizing for. "Don't worry about it, it's fine." Nara pops the cork back off of the Dragon's Breath to wash down some of the boar. "You really held your own in the fight today, I didn't expect you to rush in for the final blow."
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
Lawrence looks around the Glory, taking everything in before his eyes fall on Liam. Purple runes appear on Lawrence's body as his arm hairs grow thicker and his nails grow longer. In his grief-filled rage, he tackles Liam. "You killed my sister!" Make a str or dex check against: 18
Succeed or fail, a pointy piece of ice appears in his hand and he threatens Liam with it. "Why did you kill her, you bastard! WHY!"
Edit: Stupid dice getting in the way of my drama. If you fail (hard if), he misses the tackle, rolls, and turns around to face Liam.
(how did he even recognize it was the same liam. I didn’t know there were any surviving witnesses or anyone who had seen him without the helmet)
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
(I didn't even know he had a sister)
Extended Signature
Marmaduke opens her mouth as if to say something, but catches herself and warily nods instead. "Yes, well... neither did I, honesty. I.. I don't know what came over me." She admits, smiling sheepishly at first before lowering her gaze to her hands. "It's not as if that was my first tousle or nothin', but... a-anyways, I just wanted to say sorry bout that whole.. ghost hand thing."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(You made a character with the same last name within a reasonable age gap. Descriptions would travel through rumors, right? Even if they were embellished?)
(I really want that drama, most of my characters have been pretty flat.)
“Oh, that? I didn’t even notice...Lots can happen in the heat and confusion of battle.” Nara says, shrugging. She angles the wine bottle towards Marmaduke, offering some
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
(Hey BDaddLy did my dart hit the robed elf guy and did I succeed in making it look like i was drunk?)
Nykkan Fharngnarthnost: Dragonborn Monk (4)...Coliseum of Conquest (3) {1W-6L} [Brewer]
Hans Stormsong: Human Monk (1)...Colosseum of Conquest (3) {0W-1L}
Marmaduke quirks a brow, but accepts the offering with some token reluctance. After taking a swig she cringes and shakes her head. "Whew~ Speaking of heat and confusion -- oof, what is that stuff? Mmph… Anyways, speaking of... that other thing. You seemed awfulllly angry, back there. Did one eat your favorite pup back when you were lass or somethin'?" She jests, handing the bottle back over.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(Who made a character with a name and age?)
Nykkan throws a dart and it hits a patron in the Tavern. Everyone stands and the sound of chairs scraping on wood floors brings everything to a stand still. The figure hisses and looks around the room clutching his shoulder, then rushes out the door. "What the hell, man!?" Another customer exclaims. You are surrounded by looks of confusion and accusation.
Extended Signature
(How many "drow" react to the elf getting hit using my passive perception of 14?)
"I apologize *hic* I am simply practicing my dart throwing *hic* and must have mistaken the mans cloak *hic* for the dart board"
Deception: 8
(Well shit... 'twas not a good deception)
Nykkan Fharngnarthnost: Dragonborn Monk (4)...Coliseum of Conquest (3) {1W-6L} [Brewer]
Hans Stormsong: Human Monk (1)...Colosseum of Conquest (3) {0W-1L}
((His character’s last name is Whitmore, I High is the same as the Noble family’s. He figures that his character was related to Liam’s murder victim))
Liam the Weak: Level 4 Human Fighter - Trying to fight against his other personality, and constantly losing.
Aodh: Level 20 Half-Elf Cleric of Life - Not really. It's a strange being that had possessed and broke down a level 20 Cleric of Life Domain, gaining his knowledge and power.
"*****": Level 1 Tiefling Sorcerer - Her family is dead, and her will is broken. She follows orders so that those that command her will allow her to die.
Nykkan, noone thinks you hit that guy by accident. Those who noticed he was a drow probably think you have it out for them. You certainly wouldn't be the only one to have prejudices. You will have faced outward hostility your whole life from those who see your people as monsters. However, outright attacking you from behind without a word is something you may not have experienced. You don't notice any other drow react to the strike, but it's not unlikely that they will... later...
Extended Signature
(Lol guess I made a new enemy)
"Hmph" nykkan returns to drinking from his mini keg and playing darts
Nykkan Fharngnarthnost: Dragonborn Monk (4)...Coliseum of Conquest (3) {1W-6L} [Brewer]
Hans Stormsong: Human Monk (1)...Colosseum of Conquest (3) {0W-1L}
"Wasn't mad at you, that lizard really roughed me up." Nara shrugs. "And that, is Dragon's Breath, which happens to be" she pauses "QUITE a strong wine."
Nara: Tiefling Bandit-Coliseum of Conquest: 2W-2L total downs: 3
As Nykkan's hand went for another dart it was quickly grabbed by a slightly upset looking Marvarax, As Nykkan turned to him he pointed towards the door "I believe you can see yourself out"
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Acrobatics to get out of Maravax's grip: 18
(If he escapes)
Nykkan will throw the dart at the dart board 23 down the rest of his mini leg and go up to the bar for another one. "I am a paying customer and I have not caused any fighting to occur inside the glory...if you wish to kick me out due to a *minor* inconvenience then what does that say to the rest of the patrons here?"
Nykkan Fharngnarthnost: Dragonborn Monk (4)...Coliseum of Conquest (3) {1W-6L} [Brewer]
Hans Stormsong: Human Monk (1)...Colosseum of Conquest (3) {0W-1L}