Paying, 2 GP for his massive bottle of apple juice, he stands up and leaves the academy, bottle in hand. He will head to the forest. He finds the ruins of a 2 storied wooden cabin there. It's very close to town but still inside the forest not on the outskirts of town. He sits down on large rock, staring at the ruins while slowly taking sips from the bottle.
The next match will feature any interested level-3 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 3 contestants gather before then.
Kirsolite, hearing what had been said, stood up from his resting place for now, and said while walking towards the door of the bar, "It seems I must leave you, dear competitors. May we meet on the battlefield one day. To your Honour."
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Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
The next match will feature any interested level-7 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 3 contestants gather before then.
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
A few hours after his match, Immeral walks into the tavern. His appearance and demeanor are markedly different from last time. He is cheerful and confident, and he has exchanged his golden cape for a blue one. The most considerable differences, however, are the change in his eye color from gold to misty silver, and the wisps of swirling mist around him. He walks over to wherever the largest group of people is.
Kirsolite walks into the Tavern a little after Immeral does, silent and still seemingly tired. A new mark has appeared on the left side of his face, and appears to be glossed over like glass. He takes a seat at the bar, and places his Greatsword next to him. The blade is cracked near the wide-brimmed tip, and a large crack goes up into the middle of it. It seems dented by a certain mage's show of "force." His armor also seems cracked, but not as much as his pride. A great dent lies on his chest plate, a quiet reminder of what is to come.
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Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
(probably. He put up all this talk of "being an arena champion back home" and sayings along that. He had his pride high, and losing that quickly was earth-shattering [Pun Intended] to it.)
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Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
Egozi enters the tavern. Not that he has much to do there, but even he knows it's only courteous to visit a town's tavern the moment you enter it for the first time. The dark-skinned human has not even a single hair on his head, including eyebrows, which makes his expressions difficult to tell. He has been on the boat for too long and now that he finally reached Sel'eman, the place is a bit too noisy for him. Oh well, he came here for a reason. No one believed in his elemental powers, he needs to prove them all wrong. This means waiting for a match in the famous arena. Well, he has patience, but he's not sure what to do until then. He's in the tavern, now what? For the time being, he just awkwardly stands near one of the walls.
The next match will feature any interested level-9 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 9 contestants gather before then.
(@Egzoi: Apologies for the late acknowledgement, but everything looks good on the sheet. And thank you for patience in advance as other matches get sorted out. Unless one of the veterans here are willing to run the level 3 match early.)
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(@Egzoi: Apologies for the late acknowledgement, but everything looks good on the sheet. And thank you for patience in advance as other matches get sorted out. Unless one of the veterans here are willing to run the level 3 match early.)
(No problem, no one expects you to run a match for every level at the same time. As long as I know my turn will come, I can wait.)
The next match will feature any interested level-7 competitors. The match will begin in April 16th at 1pm-ish PST. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
I'm an idiot... But, I fixed the minor timing error so that people don't have to go back into the past or wonder if the next match won't be until next year. XD
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Apologies, but Kirsolite is retiring, as in returning back to his home arena to train and head to other Colosseums to gain fame and fortune elsewhere. I apologize, but I might return. Goodbye for now, Colosseum of Conquest. May Your Battles Be Remarkable!
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Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
The next match will feature any interested level-6 competitors. The match will begin on March 28th at 1pm-ish PST. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
The next match will feature any interested level-5 competitors. The match will begin in the next 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
Darius gave the half-elf a dirty look, then reconsidered. "I might be a pirate," he said with a smirk, "but if I can't even keep my word, I'd actually be lower than a land-lubber, eh?"
"Let's go get you that ale," he added, seeming to chuckle at his own joke.
Paying, 2 GP for his massive bottle of apple juice, he stands up and leaves the academy, bottle in hand. He will head to the forest. He finds the ruins of a 2 storied wooden cabin there. It's very close to town but still inside the forest not on the outskirts of town. He sits down on large rock, staring at the ruins while slowly taking sips from the bottle.
The next match will feature any interested level-3 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 3 contestants gather before then.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/79111-echoes-of-glory-coliseum-of-conquest?comment=738
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Kirsolite, hearing what had been said, stood up from his resting place for now, and said while walking towards the door of the bar, "It seems I must leave you, dear competitors. May we meet on the battlefield one day. To your Honour."
Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
The next match will feature any interested level-7 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 3 contestants gather before then.
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Ex Sig
Eldin sighs at the announcement and shambles his way to the coliseum.
A few hours after his match, Immeral walks into the tavern. His appearance and demeanor are markedly different from last time. He is cheerful and confident, and he has exchanged his golden cape for a blue one. The most considerable differences, however, are the change in his eye color from gold to misty silver, and the wisps of swirling mist around him. He walks over to wherever the largest group of people is.
Kirsolite walks into the Tavern a little after Immeral does, silent and still seemingly tired. A new mark has appeared on the left side of his face, and appears to be glossed over like glass. He takes a seat at the bar, and places his Greatsword next to him. The blade is cracked near the wide-brimmed tip, and a large crack goes up into the middle of it. It seems dented by a certain mage's show of "force." His armor also seems cracked, but not as much as his pride. A great dent lies on his chest plate, a quiet reminder of what is to come.
Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
(Is he going to be as sulky as Immeral was after his first match? That would be hilarious.)
(probably. He put up all this talk of "being an arena champion back home" and sayings along that. He had his pride high, and losing that quickly was earth-shattering [Pun Intended] to it.)
Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
Egozi enters the tavern. Not that he has much to do there, but even he knows it's only courteous to visit a town's tavern the moment you enter it for the first time. The dark-skinned human has not even a single hair on his head, including eyebrows, which makes his expressions difficult to tell.
He has been on the boat for too long and now that he finally reached Sel'eman, the place is a bit too noisy for him. Oh well, he came here for a reason. No one believed in his elemental powers, he needs to prove them all wrong. This means waiting for a match in the famous arena.
Well, he has patience, but he's not sure what to do until then. He's in the tavern, now what? For the time being, he just awkwardly stands near one of the walls.
Varielky
The next match will feature any interested level-9 competitors. The match will begin in 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level 9 contestants gather before then.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/79111-echoes-of-glory-coliseum-of-conquest?comment=774
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(@Egzoi: Apologies for the late acknowledgement, but everything looks good on the sheet. And thank you for patience in advance as other matches get sorted out. Unless one of the veterans here are willing to run the level 3 match early.)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(No problem, no one expects you to run a match for every level at the same time. As long as I know my turn will come, I can wait.)
Varielky
The next match will feature any interested level-7 competitors. The match will begin in April 16th at 1pm-ish PST. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/91724-echoes-of-the-glory-coliseum-of-conquest-extended?comment=320
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
I'm an idiot... But, I fixed the minor timing error so that people don't have to go back into the past or wonder if the next match won't be until next year. XD
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Apologies, but Kirsolite is retiring, as in returning back to his home arena to train and head to other Colosseums to gain fame and fortune elsewhere. I apologize, but I might return. Goodbye for now, Colosseum of Conquest. May Your Battles Be Remarkable!
Nameless, Accursed Undead... Unfit, even to be Cinder... And so it is... That Ash, Seeketh Embers…”
The next match will feature any interested level-6 competitors. The match will begin on March 28th at 1pm-ish PST. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/91724-echoes-of-the-glory-coliseum-of-conquest-extended?comment=369
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The next match will feature any interested level-5 competitors. The match will begin in the next 48 hours. Or sooner, if all level contestants gather before then.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/91724-echoes-of-the-glory-coliseum-of-conquest-extended?comment=369
(Also just realized I again mentioned march instead of April... really hoping the error hadn't mislead folks.)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Fenkas steps out of the Coliseum and stretches his arms. Turning back to Darius he says snarkily, "You're not backing out on your offer are you?"
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Darius gave the half-elf a dirty look, then reconsidered. "I might be a pirate," he said with a smirk, "but if I can't even keep my word, I'd actually be lower than a land-lubber, eh?"
"Let's go get you that ale," he added, seeming to chuckle at his own joke.
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