I can't remember where I saw the Idea for a Sea based adventure but I thought it was a Fantastic idea. So I decided to give it a try to see if people would be interested.
In this world Magic is rare, There is no Arcane casters of any sort. All magic is blessed by the Gods who watch of the lands.
You are a Sailor on a merchant ship called "The Venture". During a run across the Dedulon ocean (Roughly the size of the Pacific) The ship is caught in a storm that tests the Ship and its crew. Captian Kron Bluvist does his best to steer the ship threw the storm and after fighting the high waves and Gale force winds, Seemingly does so. With everyone slowly coming to an ease, No one is prepared for the Tsunami like wave that strikes the ship. Toppling the Ship and throwing the crew into the Cold water, Many found their death in those waters. Six of the crew wash up onto an Island. Your goal, Escape the Island and find your way back to Civilization. Along the way you will battle Weather, Lack of Food and drinking water, The need for Shelter and warmth.
Looking for six players.
Your Race Must be either Human,Dwarf,Gnome,Half-elf or Goliath.
Classes for this is: Fighter, Rogue,Ranger, Gunslinger, Cleric.
Everyone starts at level 2.
If interested, Please PM me so as to not clutter the Thread.
Chronicles of Eon: Eon: Survival at Sea (Approaching End Game) Dungeon Master Eon: Scorched Skies (The Story has just Begun) Dungeon Master Eon: City Of Graves (Summer/Autumn 2019) Dungeon Master
The roaring waves and high winds of the unforgiving sea tosses the small Life boat around like a rag doll. The 5 of you, whether threw luck or divine intervention managed to find eachother in the wreckage of The Venture. Clinging to what remains of the Ships single life raft, You endure the storm for hours until the seas finally begin to calm. The Dark and looming clouds are replaced by blue sky, The winds seem to vanish. You all come to a sudden lurching stop. Feeling your raft strike something, Instinctively you look to see what it was. To find reef and rock beneath the raft. Some have torn into the belly of the raft, water is gushing into it but it dosent cause you worry. Looking up from where your raft had landed you see white sand, Tall and lush trees. Rolling hilltops and a single Mountain peak that seems to vanish into the mid day sun. A Sudden horrible thought crosses your mind, there are only 5 of you on the raft, Out of a crew of 40 You are the only survivors.
A Gentle breeze blows along the sandy shore, The Mid day sun is beating down on you.
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Imras looks around at the other 4 bedraggled and half-drowned crew-mates that managed to cling to life in the raft, then at the water filling that same raft. I think we'll have to swim the rest of the way from here.
Tryvan looks down at the water gushing into the bottom of their small raft. And then to the rest of the remaining survivors. Tryvan's tongue feels swollen enough that he doubts he could talk even if he tried, so he simply nods at Irmas suggestion, easing himself up to a crouching position scanning the water below to make sure there is no sharp coral near to where he plans to jump into the water.
Fortune favors the bold he mumbles as he jumps into the crashing surf. He gasps a bit as the cold saltwater clashes with his sun-baked skin. Then he regains his bearings and begins to achingly side paddle to shore.
(OOC do I need to do a skills check for swimming? or just head to shore?)
No need ffor a skill check, The raft landed not that far from the shore. Roughly 30 feet of swimming before you come to the drop In which you can walk. With everyone being a sailor, You have all swam alot further then that so It's not a problem.
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Brythel looks down at his only remaining gun, he puts in his holster and hopes for the best, he then turns to his only remaining companions, "well, let's go survive this" he jumps into the water and starts to swim
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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
Imras follows the others into the water and swims for shore. When he gets there, he drags himself.out out of the water onto the sand, then rolls onto his back and lays there.
Imras, You manage to swim to the shore safely. After a moment of catching your breath, You look up to check on your fellow survivors.
Imras make a Perception Check.
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Torla swims until she can begin trudging through the surf on foot. She takes a short underwater tumble as a wave catches her tired body from behind before she's out of the water. As she reaches dry sand, she drops to her knees and bows her head, her lips moving silently.
Imras, You watch as your fellow survivors slowly swim towards you. Torla, The Dwarven cleric seems to be having some trouble but not enough to warrant you Treading water to help her. Unfortunately, With the sun so High and so bright You cant make out much in the water itself.
Via Passive perception you can see a LOT of clothes and drift wood has washed ashore onto this island.
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One by one you all make it to the shoreline, Coughing and weezing. With Torla taking a moment for a silent Prayer, The sun is bright and very warm. Luckily the water seemed to be slightly warmer the closer you got to the Island itself.
You all hear a loud crack and look back in the direction of your Raft to find it Torn asunder. The remains of it slowly wade in the sea before drifting onto the shore.
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Silver Bean has a look upon his face of sullen acceptance. (This is par for the course for him). And tries to grab a few loose pieces of raft drag with him ashore.
"I should have taken that clerics offer to bless me before this voyage. I might need it"
Bean looks at his fellow survivors.
"Good news your alive, better news is we arnt alone."
Bean is going to sit down on the sandy shore and look to try to help anyone. As he doesnt really know what to do yet.
I mean, There isnt that much left of the raft. Some pieces of wood and some nails but overall there was nothing really important in the raft. There is some rope that was attached to the front of the raft but you dont see it anywhere.
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While Brythal checks gun in a safe manor to see if it still works he asks the others "well then, what do we do first, I'm, not exactly the person most fit for, survival in the wilderness"
Hello!
I can't remember where I saw the Idea for a Sea based adventure but I thought it was a Fantastic idea. So I decided to give it a try to see if people would be interested.
In this world Magic is rare, There is no Arcane casters of any sort. All magic is blessed by the Gods who watch of the lands.
You are a Sailor on a merchant ship called "The Venture". During a run across the Dedulon ocean (Roughly the size of the Pacific) The ship is caught in a storm that tests the Ship and its crew. Captian Kron Bluvist does his best to steer the ship threw the storm and after fighting the high waves and Gale force winds, Seemingly does so. With everyone slowly coming to an ease, No one is prepared for the Tsunami like wave that strikes the ship. Toppling the Ship and throwing the crew into the Cold water, Many found their death in those waters. Six of the crew wash up onto an Island. Your goal, Escape the Island and find your way back to Civilization. Along the way you will battle Weather, Lack of Food and drinking water, The need for Shelter and warmth.
Looking for six players.
Your Race Must be either Human,Dwarf,Gnome,Half-elf or Goliath.
Classes for this is: Fighter, Rogue,Ranger, Gunslinger, Cleric.
Everyone starts at level 2.
If interested, Please PM me so as to not clutter the Thread.
Confirmed players:
AeroVictor
VanderLegion
Jimmop
CowboySurfer
DirtyDogP
The roaring waves and high winds of the unforgiving sea tosses the small Life boat around like a rag doll. The 5 of you, whether threw luck or divine intervention managed to find eachother in the wreckage of The Venture. Clinging to what remains of the Ships single life raft, You endure the storm for hours until the seas finally begin to calm. The Dark and looming clouds are replaced by blue sky, The winds seem to vanish. You all come to a sudden lurching stop. Feeling your raft strike something, Instinctively you look to see what it was. To find reef and rock beneath the raft. Some have torn into the belly of the raft, water is gushing into it but it dosent cause you worry. Looking up from where your raft had landed you see white sand, Tall and lush trees. Rolling hilltops and a single Mountain peak that seems to vanish into the mid day sun. A Sudden horrible thought crosses your mind, there are only 5 of you on the raft, Out of a crew of 40 You are the only survivors.
A Gentle breeze blows along the sandy shore, The Mid day sun is beating down on you.
Imras looks around at the other 4 bedraggled and half-drowned crew-mates that managed to cling to life in the raft, then at the water filling that same raft. I think we'll have to swim the rest of the way from here.
Torla nods, looking resolutely at the shore while tucking her amulet beneath her tunic.
Tryvan looks down at the water gushing into the bottom of their small raft. And then to the rest of the remaining survivors. Tryvan's tongue feels swollen enough that he doubts he could talk even if he tried, so he simply nods at Irmas suggestion, easing himself up to a crouching position scanning the water below to make sure there is no sharp coral near to where he plans to jump into the water.
Fortune favors the bold he mumbles as he jumps into the crashing surf. He gasps a bit as the cold saltwater clashes with his sun-baked skin. Then he regains his bearings and begins to achingly side paddle to shore.
(OOC do I need to do a skills check for swimming? or just head to shore?)
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
No need ffor a skill check, The raft landed not that far from the shore. Roughly 30 feet of swimming before you come to the drop In which you can walk. With everyone being a sailor, You have all swam alot further then that so It's not a problem.
(Got it thanks, Edited post to show swimming to shore)
Tryvan - Half-Elf Rouge. Survival at Sea
Jakton Terrace - Human Fighter - Helm's Inquistion
Geoffrey Longhorse - Human Paladin - Eon: Scorched Skies
Brythel looks down at his only remaining gun, he puts in his holster and hopes for the best, he then turns to his only remaining companions, "well, let's go survive this" he jumps into the water and starts to swim
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
Imras follows the others into the water and swims for shore. When he gets there, he drags himself.out out of the water onto the sand, then rolls onto his back and lays there.
Imras, You manage to swim to the shore safely. After a moment of catching your breath, You look up to check on your fellow survivors.
Imras make a Perception Check.
Perception: 18
(edit: off to a good start! Passive perception is 15 if that matters)
Torla swims until she can begin trudging through the surf on foot. She takes a short underwater tumble as a wave catches her tired body from behind before she's out of the water. As she reaches dry sand, she drops to her knees and bows her head, her lips moving silently.
OOC: Are we all at full health right now?
Imras, You watch as your fellow survivors slowly swim towards you. Torla, The Dwarven cleric seems to be having some trouble but not enough to warrant you Treading water to help her. Unfortunately, With the sun so High and so bright You cant make out much in the water itself.
Via Passive perception you can see a LOT of clothes and drift wood has washed ashore onto this island.
Yes, everyone is at full Health.
One by one you all make it to the shoreline, Coughing and weezing. With Torla taking a moment for a silent Prayer, The sun is bright and very warm. Luckily the water seemed to be slightly warmer the closer you got to the Island itself.
You all hear a loud crack and look back in the direction of your Raft to find it Torn asunder. The remains of it slowly wade in the sea before drifting onto the shore.
Silver Bean has a look upon his face of sullen acceptance. (This is par for the course for him). And tries to grab a few loose pieces of raft drag with him ashore.
"I should have taken that clerics offer to bless me before this voyage. I might need it"
Bean looks at his fellow survivors.
"Good news your alive, better news is we arnt alone."
Bean is going to sit down on the sandy shore and look to try to help anyone. As he doesnt really know what to do yet.
I mean, There isnt that much left of the raft. Some pieces of wood and some nails but overall there was nothing really important in the raft. There is some rope that was attached to the front of the raft but you dont see it anywhere.
While Brythal checks gun in a safe manor to see if it still works he asks the others "well then, what do we do first, I'm, not exactly the person most fit for, survival in the wilderness"
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
We should probably find some food and look for fresh water. We won't last long without something to drink...
He stands up and stretches, then tries to brush some of the sand off his clothes and skin. It doesn't make much of a difference.
"alright then" Brythal says after fulling loading his revolver, "were to"
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
With the mention of something to drink, beans tongue moves uncomfortably and dryly in his mouth.
"I agree to that statement, lets see if we can find something simple"
So just into the brush there are trees right? Think they might be coconut trees? Maybe forage around for some water fruits or veggies?
Bean mutters to himself for a bit. Brushing his chin with his finger.
"Who wants to join me looking for something to drink. If we can we will bring something back, hopefully"