before serge can even comprehend what's happened the shakening suddenly increases cause him to fall as a bolt strikes him mind air sucking straight into the machine, then in the room the shaking stops, the device does dead as it reverts to a basic hunk of plastic
Suddenly you all find yourselfs lying flat on the ground, getting up you're head is hurting like hell, all you can tell is that you're in some kind of jungle clearing, you feel different, you're body doesn't feel like it was before
OOC:I'd like to note know the only 3 things you knew about your character where there name, race and class, with most likely little to no idea what most of it means, so you're going to have to discover it for yourselfs, if you have a new body feature your not going to understand it,
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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
Tom is the first one to sit up, groaning. Oohhhh, man. What was that. He slowly looks around, taking in the surroundings. Uhh, where are we? What happened to the school? And...the city... Suddenly, he realizes that his voice sounds different. What...what's wrong with my voice?
Rachel wobbled to her feet, swearing profusely. She heard a voice and looks in it's direction before screaming and leaping away to hide behind a nearby rock. Distracted by the appearance of the strange devil-man, she didn't notice her voice had become smoother and more melodic, nor that her shoulder length auburn hair had turned into a coppery pixie cut. Her face had turned prettier with a button nose and pouty lips and her battered jeans and leather jacket had turned into a fancy suit of tooled leather armour bearing a badge depicting a crescent moon and a silver harp.
Rachel, or rather "Roxie", peered up from behind the rock to see if she had truly seen what she thought she had seen.
Tom's, or rather, Merlin's, head whips around when he hears the scream. He sees the unfamiliar woman peeking out from behind the rock. Who are you? And is that...armor? Are you a LARPer? Where am I? He shifts his weight, feeling a stick underneath him. As he stands up, something coils around his leg. He shrieks and jumps backwards, only to trip and fall again. Looking down at his leg, and following the thing coiled around it, he sees it disappears behind him and follows it with his hands. I have...a tail? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! That's when he notices that his hands are red. He doesn't bother standing back up yet, too stunned to think straight.
Ben, now Raphael, instinctly puts an arm over his eyes to shield the sun. It goes dark, as it gets completely covered from view by a bunch of feathers. He shakes his arm to try and get whatever's stuck to him off- to no avail. He goes to pick it off with an... orange yellow scaly claw...? He sits there, simply studying his claws.
Merlin hears movement and looks over in time to see the giant man-shaped bird sit up. He shrieks and scrambles backwards away from it. A gust of wind rises up from nowhere and blasts into the bird.
(Reflexively and accidentally casts Gust at Raphael. Str save 13 or he's pushed 5 feet away from Merlin)
Groaning, Jacob, now Daladin, slowly pushes himself off the ground. Squinting at the sun, Daladin looks around the clearing trying to make sense of what is going on.
In one direction stands...a bird man? The other a devil? And a pretty babe behind a rock?
(Jacob)Daladin jumps to his feet, surprised as how quickly he was able to do so. Running towards the rock, Daladin is again amazed at how quickly he can move now. The second thing he notices is that he is ......jingiling? Looking down at his body, he finds himself covered in some kind of armor. He'd seen it once before at a Renaissance Faire he had gone to with his parents. He is so startled by his appearance that he stops. Not only does he have fancy armor but he's also got a sword and a bow-gun thing.
Just then, the devil man lets out a shriek and a gust of wind knocks the bird man back.
Shocked back into action, Daladin ran towards the girl hiding behind the rock. All the while, wondering at what kept knocking him in the back.
"Are you ok? Who are you? What's going on?" Daladin is shocked at the deepness of his voice. "If they start to come over here just stay behind me" Reaching up behind his head to figure out what was tied around his back, Daladin found the handle to what appeared to be another sword. Drawing it Daladin held it in the sun, turning the sword around as the sun glinted off of it. Somehow it just felt right. Like when he held his favorite baseball bat.
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Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
It's suddenly that with all that's happening, you hear a moan from the forest "aarrrg" when suddenly 6 rotting piles of flesh start moving towards you all,
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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
Daladin turns as the bird man begins to call out their names. "Wha? Who? How do you know who I am? Wheres Ben? And Tom and Rachel? What are you?"
Daladin turns to the forest where the stench was coming from as these piles of what looked like flesh oozed forward. "And WHAT the HELL are those?!?!?" Daladin yells, an edge of fear creeping into his voice.
*OOC* Edit since I slipped and used in game name instead of RL name
"No, no, I'm Ben, but I picked the Raphael character- you know, on the video game? It's like we're in some trippy super realistic VR. According to that, I'm a bird man monk cartographer." Raph looks over his body and spots an oriental short sword hilt strapped to his leg.
Rachel, or rather Roxie, popped up from behind her rock and said "Wait, so I'm a 'bard'? What the **** is that?" When the stench hit her, she gagged and looked at the place where it was coming from. "Scratch that, what the **** are those?!" Roxie stepped forward and drew her rapier. "Come get some, you stupid maggot slurpees!"
(OOC: Sorry about that. Zombies was what I originally thought what you meant. But I wasn't sure. But with the piles of flesh I went with my gut. My gut was wrong)
"Ben? Rachel? So I guess that makes Hell-Boy over there Tom?" Daladin points to each of them in turn with his sword.
Holding his hand to his forehead to shade his eyes from the sun, Daladin looks to the shambling corpses making their way toward the group. "There would be ******* zombies. This is one weird ass game. How the **** do we get out of here?"
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Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
a bolt of lighting flies from the console consuming Jacob into it,
OOC:please don't back seat DM
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
OOC: Is that everyone in?
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
OOC:no
before serge can even comprehend what's happened the shakening suddenly increases cause him to fall as a bolt strikes him mind air sucking straight into the machine, then in the room the shaking stops, the device does dead as it reverts to a basic hunk of plastic
Suddenly you all find yourselfs lying flat on the ground, getting up you're head is hurting like hell, all you can tell is that you're in some kind of jungle clearing, you feel different, you're body doesn't feel like it was before
OOC:I'd like to note know the only 3 things you knew about your character where there name, race and class, with most likely little to no idea what most of it means, so you're going to have to discover it for yourselfs, if you have a new body feature your not going to understand it,
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
Tom is the first one to sit up, groaning. Oohhhh, man. What was that. He slowly looks around, taking in the surroundings. Uhh, where are we? What happened to the school? And...the city... Suddenly, he realizes that his voice sounds different. What...what's wrong with my voice?
Rachel wobbled to her feet, swearing profusely. She heard a voice and looks in it's direction before screaming and leaping away to hide behind a nearby rock. Distracted by the appearance of the strange devil-man, she didn't notice her voice had become smoother and more melodic, nor that her shoulder length auburn hair had turned into a coppery pixie cut. Her face had turned prettier with a button nose and pouty lips and her battered jeans and leather jacket had turned into a fancy suit of tooled leather armour bearing a badge depicting a crescent moon and a silver harp.
Rachel, or rather "Roxie", peered up from behind the rock to see if she had truly seen what she thought she had seen.
Tom's, or rather, Merlin's, head whips around when he hears the scream. He sees the unfamiliar woman peeking out from behind the rock. Who are you? And is that...armor? Are you a LARPer? Where am I? He shifts his weight, feeling a stick underneath him. As he stands up, something coils around his leg. He shrieks and jumps backwards, only to trip and fall again. Looking down at his leg, and following the thing coiled around it, he sees it disappears behind him and follows it with his hands. I have...a tail? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! That's when he notices that his hands are red. He doesn't bother standing back up yet, too stunned to think straight.
Ben, now Raphael, instinctly puts an arm over his eyes to shield the sun. It goes dark, as it gets completely covered from view by a bunch of feathers. He shakes his arm to try and get whatever's stuck to him off- to no avail. He goes to pick it off with an... orange yellow scaly claw...? He sits there, simply studying his claws.
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Merlin hears movement and looks over in time to see the giant man-shaped bird sit up. He shrieks and scrambles backwards away from it. A gust of wind rises up from nowhere and blasts into the bird.
(Reflexively and accidentally casts Gust at Raphael. Str save 13 or he's pushed 5 feet away from Merlin)
Suddenly, a loud shriek grabs Raphael's attention and as he looks in the direction of it, he has to shield his eyes from dust getting in them!
Str save 5
"Hey! What's the big ide- whoa, why does my voice sound deeper? What the- what am I? Who are you??"
Raph gets to his feet in an instinctual defensive stance. He's not sure why, but it feels comfortable.
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Groaning, Jacob, now Daladin, slowly pushes himself off the ground. Squinting at the sun, Daladin looks around the clearing trying to make sense of what is going on.
In one direction stands...a bird man? The other a devil? And a pretty babe behind a rock?
(Jacob)Daladin jumps to his feet, surprised as how quickly he was able to do so. Running towards the rock, Daladin is again amazed at how quickly he can move now. The second thing he notices is that he is ......jingiling? Looking down at his body, he finds himself covered in some kind of armor. He'd seen it once before at a Renaissance Faire he had gone to with his parents. He is so startled by his appearance that he stops. Not only does he have fancy armor but he's also got a sword and a bow-gun thing.
Just then, the devil man lets out a shriek and a gust of wind knocks the bird man back.
Shocked back into action, Daladin ran towards the girl hiding behind the rock. All the while, wondering at what kept knocking him in the back.
"Are you ok? Who are you? What's going on?" Daladin is shocked at the deepness of his voice. "If they start to come over here just stay behind me" Reaching up behind his head to figure out what was tied around his back, Daladin found the handle to what appeared to be another sword. Drawing it Daladin held it in the sun, turning the sword around as the sun glinted off of it. Somehow it just felt right. Like when he held his favorite baseball bat.
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
It's suddenly that with all that's happening, you hear a moan from the forest "aarrrg" when suddenly 6 rotting piles of flesh start moving towards you all,
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
OOC: DM, I'm assuming we know which characters we picked on the game screen?
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Yes you saw Name race and class,
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
Raphael stops for a second. Wings, talons... "Am I.... I'm my character! I'm Raphael! Wait- Jacob? Tom? Rachel? ... What's that smell?"
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Daladin turns as the bird man begins to call out their names. "Wha? Who? How do you know who I am? Wheres Ben? And Tom and Rachel? What are you?"
Daladin turns to the forest where the stench was coming from as these piles of what looked like flesh oozed forward. "And WHAT the HELL are those?!?!?" Daladin yells, an edge of fear creeping into his voice.
*OOC* Edit since I slipped and used in game name instead of RL name
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
"No, no, I'm Ben, but I picked the Raphael character- you know, on the video game? It's like we're in some trippy super realistic VR. According to that, I'm a bird man monk cartographer." Raph looks over his body and spots an oriental short sword hilt strapped to his leg.
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Rachel, or rather Roxie, popped up from behind her rock and said "Wait, so I'm a 'bard'? What the **** is that?" When the stench hit her, she gagged and looked at the place where it was coming from. "Scratch that, what the **** are those?!" Roxie stepped forward and drew her rapier. "Come get some, you stupid maggot slurpees!"
OOC:Guys when I said rotting piles of flesh I meant zombies sorry I thought it was obvious but i guess I was wrong sorry
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
(OOC: Sorry about that. Zombies was what I originally thought what you meant. But I wasn't sure. But with the piles of flesh I went with my gut. My gut was wrong)
"Ben? Rachel? So I guess that makes Hell-Boy over there Tom?" Daladin points to each of them in turn with his sword.
Holding his hand to his forehead to shade his eyes from the sun, Daladin looks to the shambling corpses making their way toward the group. "There would be ******* zombies. This is one weird ass game. How the **** do we get out of here?"
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
Raphael draws his short sword. “We either fly or fight! ... pardon the pun... What’ll it be?”
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk