Grianne ponders this for a minute, putting her finger to her chin. huh...I don't see why not. I've never bothered to learn who i was before the forest.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Eider has no clue what to say to a Wizard of such strength, let alone the Champion of this arena. Je just sips his drink and politely says "That was an amazing fight today. You fought very well, facing both a stealthy opponent of equal strength and fending off unpredictable outside forces." Eider takes a quick bite to eat before he can say anymore.
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Eider, Level 13 Human Abjurer Wizard - Colosseum of Conquest (11W-3L) (Tougher than he looks)
"I tell you, if I entered that there contest, I would kill 'em all before they could move a finger."
(Who is Banjo Man and what is he doing here?)
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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
(Banjo man is some kind of lesser variety of lich, like a normal lich but without the phylactery or immunity to weapons or the chilling touch or the general scariness; its what happens when you don't specify a wish for lichdom from a genie. Banjo Man is overlord of a nearby swamp; he wears overalls and a straw hat.)
"I agree, your battle was quite grand, I see the advantage to sticking with on path versus splitting your interests." Polly Sips on his drink, "I will never be able to cast as well as you because I am on a different path. and I really thought the Eldin's ability to cast healing spells would have come more into play, but you were able to make his attempts to heal futile."
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"Polly" Quaf: Aarakocra Rogue level 10 - Coliseum of Conquest
Shmitty starts to work on the bloody steak he took for his plate. Once he is finished he will head out to a porch area and roll a smoke. Its really been a while since he had time to just relax. Well, until the feast was over.
A large bearturtle walks into the Glory as Calgin returns from his fight, forgetting to shift back to normal on the way (having shifted back automatically by nature of being knocked unconscious the last couple fights).
Grianne ponders this for a minute, putting her finger to her chin. huh...I don't see why not. I've never bothered to learn who i was before the forest.
(Whoops! Completely forgot about this. Got too caught up in a different campaign)
Eldin smiles at her. He then remembers something and takes out a notebook and begins writing something on it. He says still looking at his book, "By the way, I've seen you wear your dress of leaves all the time. It looks good on you but do you have any other dresses?"
"When I first began learning magic and realized most all wizards don't bother to gain any expertise with weapons or armor and as result of all the time spent studying tomes and grimoires have poor health, I was hesitant to pursue that path but my master assured me it would be worth it in the end." Toren takes a lengthy sip of fine elvish wine before continuing, "As I grow in power and unlock the secrets of the arcane arts the divide between what is capable by mortals and becoming an actual god... narrow considerably."
Toren narrows his eyes slightly and looks at Polly slyly, "You can recoup any losses by betting on me in my next fight. It may sound a little arrogant but I am extremely confident that I will be victorious yet again."
Toren swirls the fine elvish wine in his glass, "Your low opinion of wizards may come from your limited knowledge and experience with common hedge wizards but true wizards who have gained any real power, well they can sometimes challenge the gods themselves. Now that isn't the case for myself yet, but I do continue to grow in power. Think of it like this, if a snowball begins rolling downhill you may be able to stop it when it is the size of your fist or even your head but when it gets to be your size it becomes much more difficult and when it is the size of a house it is near impossible to stop, what then do you do when it is the size of a ship, small hill, or mountain?"
Shmitty doesnt look up from his plate, "You shoot it in the head from a hundred feet away while it sleeps..." Shmitty goes back to enjoying his steak.
Grianne ponders this for a minute, putting her finger to her chin. huh...I don't see why not. I've never bothered to learn who i was before the forest.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
The next battle has been posted for level-2 contestants. The match will start in about 24 hours.
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I'm still only level 1 but id be down to enter. the xp even from a loss would get me to level 2 T-T
(I'll do another level-1 fight soon.)
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Eider has no clue what to say to a Wizard of such strength, let alone the Champion of this arena. Je just sips his drink and politely says "That was an amazing fight today. You fought very well, facing both a stealthy opponent of equal strength and fending off unpredictable outside forces." Eider takes a quick bite to eat before he can say anymore.
Eider, Level 13 Human Abjurer Wizard - Colosseum of Conquest (11W-3L) (Tougher than he looks)
The Banjo Man speaks up:
"I tell you, if I entered that there contest, I would kill 'em all before they could move a finger."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Harmond responds to the banjo man in a dead-pan manner, "Yeah. Sure."
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
(Banjo man is some kind of lesser variety of lich, like a normal lich but without the phylactery or immunity to weapons or the chilling touch or the general scariness; its what happens when you don't specify a wish for lichdom from a genie. Banjo Man is overlord of a nearby swamp; he wears overalls and a straw hat.)
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
(Karthus?)
Eider, Level 13 Human Abjurer Wizard - Colosseum of Conquest (11W-3L) (Tougher than he looks)
"I agree, your battle was quite grand, I see the advantage to sticking with on path versus splitting your interests." Polly Sips on his drink, "I will never be able to cast as well as you because I am on a different path. and I really thought the Eldin's ability to cast healing spells would have come more into play, but you were able to make his attempts to heal futile."
"Polly" Quaf: Aarakocra Rogue level 10 - Coliseum of Conquest
Shmitty starts to work on the bloody steak he took for his plate. Once he is finished he will head out to a porch area and roll a smoke. Its really been a while since he had time to just relax. Well, until the feast was over.
I got alot a doods
A large bearturtle walks into the Glory as Calgin returns from his fight, forgetting to shift back to normal on the way (having shifted back automatically by nature of being knocked unconscious the last couple fights).
(I'm more worried about the fact that Calgin time-traveled to the past.)
(Yep!)
(Well RP Faster!!! :P)
I got alot a doods
(Better idea: Why not have Calgin enter the Glory the night before his fight and RP? This is the current time at the Glory.)