Folzi would also try to find someone that could turn his coin into a necklace. Also, he would try to see if the wild folk had knowledge of the Traveler, or gauge their reaction to the existence of this mew god.
Lyra spends the time trying to practice and improve her magical skills. The feeling of being cut off from the powers residing within her has been an alarming and unwelcome one, and now that shes back to her full capacities, shes intent to use all her free time to explore her capabilities and, most importantly, see if there have been any permanent restraints. Lyra might be seen wandering off into the forrest some times, where she is setting up simple, immobile targets on multiple distances. She consequently exhausts herself probing every skill her intuation as well as the draconic ancestry have imbued her with. If possible, she would also look for other casters in the forrest to duel with, mainly to improve both the tactical and strategic options her different spells provide her with.
OOC: sorry, minor unforeseen migraine spike, im back. I thought of something tho: Since Lyra is a variant human, i took up the spell sniper feat, but the warlock/bard w/e version. I dont know of these can be changed, but i like the thought of simply swapping out Fire Bolt for the standard Eldritch Blast. It doesnt actually change anything, its just mixing up the style and respecting the feat a little more.
Great pictures - 1st Intelligence Roll 62 & 2nd Intelligence Roll 92
OOC: Grant, uh what?
Folzi sees plainly they worship no God or Goddess only nature. No one it seems has heard of the Traveler. Your coin is easily fashioned into a necklace. The pendant isn't made of precious metal and the chain is leather.
Lyra attracts a lot of attention. She's human and a dragon caster. She's met with fear, suspicion, and curiosity. She's also approached by a half-elf pact of the Arch-fey Warlock named Mollymauk de Rollo. He represents a clan named Aduain. They invite you to join their practice. It's a motley crew clan that is comprised of adopted detainees and misfits from other houses or clans that joined de Rollo at the choosing ceremony. You know a little about it. Each member of the Wild Folk when they come of age can remain in the clan they were born or join another clan.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
You asked me to make two straight intelligence rolls with advantage to see how 'advance' you are when it comes to speaking, reading, and writing Dwarvish.
You asked me to make two straight intelligence rolls with advantage to see how 'advance' you are when it comes to speaking, reading, and writing Dwarvish.
Your rolls are a 62 and a 92. Do you realize my confusion now.
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Lyra continues her daily practices, trying not to care too much about her causing a commotion, but hoping instead that people will quickly grow accostumed to it and not view her as a cause of fear. Upon being approach by de Rollo, she happily joins their routine. Lyra has not yet been around someone using pacted magic openly, and it is a rather new experience for her to see so many people with similar powers probe them out in the open. She does her best to appear polite, friendly and open-minded, but does not speak a word about joining the clan anytime soon, although she does not hide the fact the she's glad to be accepted by the crew.
(OOC: Sorry I read the instruction as make two rolls with advantage when I think what you meant was make one roll with advantage - if that is correct then the result is 62.)
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Looking to create a spear shaft Hrain spends time trying to make something he can be proud of
OOC - I'm using a straight D20 roll plus the prof mod without any bonuses from abilities as I'm not sure which to roll, Dex = 0 Str = 5 add as you see fit if needed
2123
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OOC: Thanks for helping guys. Exams week is always nutz!! On mobile primarily as my department becomes a war zone with students protesting grades they either didn't think that deserved or earned due to lack of any kind of effort. I'm in hiding with the bulk of the profs. I learn my lesson last year trying to stand by ground against 1000+ lol
Hrain used advantage with his woodworking prof? They have 'iron stone' spear heads knapped for weapons in place of metal. Forgot to mention it!
Lyra's reluctance is noted but Mollymauk is no less persuasive and attentive to her needs.
OOC: everyone welcome to level 10!!
Two weeks pass if watch duty, instruction, investigation, and freedom. Freedom from the churches yoke and chains, all the party is free. On the fifteenth day the party is roused by Aemon who's become their steward. Tne wildly gnome often there to answer a question or concern. He's in the house and clan od tge Everbright. An Everbright himself on his mother's side which to him seems a great deal. He's a proud man and the more you're around him the more you realize he's your defender and closest ally. That morning he wakes tge party looking concerned. He doesn't breathe a word as to why but after a hearty breakfast the gnome leads your party to the gathering hall where the seven, a new clan the Fortuna, silvery elves that seem more apart of the Feywild than this plane whom provide prophetic counsel. They party is left at the gathering hall but Aemon remains close by.
"You've all proven yourselves to our community. You've joined the watch, our crafts people, our mages, and our fighters. You've proven yourselves to be trust worthy. Now we ask you to join us in our fight against the Dragons and those whom worship them tonight in a most daring raid," the Everbright explains pausing for your replies.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Hrain finds great comfort in making tools and weapons, knowing he is helping the cause, when he has spare time he constructs a shaft hoping to create a spear from it. With the help of his new friends in the clans he completes his task and when the magical weapon is returned back to him he practices tirelessly with spear and shield in tandem, enjoying the lightness of his new weapon but also its strength and keen edge.
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Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
"About damned time. A little birdie told me something was brewing." Folzi flashes a little grin as he plays with his new amulet. "Besides, you can't keep a wild one like me caged up. Time to spread our wings... See you got me starting to talk you all now."
"So the dragon cult, huh? What if we come across some of the empire?"
(OOC: I take it I can get a component pouch around here? Equipment packs?)
OOC: Yes. All you need has been provided by the druidic healers (clerics of nature) that you require.
"Of course the Empire will always be a target but this evenings raids is against the dragon cult itself who've taken over Loughcrew," the Everbright explains. "We are trying to liberate the enslaved from the noble families there. They are begin held all over the city. We have six groups going out. Will you join us," the Everbright asks.
"We understand if you'd rather remain. You've already gone through so much," Jorath adds his expression concerned.
"Yes of course," the silvery elf, a moon elf, speaks up. "We all have sacrificed kit and kin but I have seen them among your forces they...are an asset to be sure," he adds looking over the group with white pupil-less eyes.
"Clan Fortuna joins us at last," the half-orc of clan Wintersbane interjects. "We need good fighters and casters not glimpses of a changeable future," she adds firmly. "Do you contribute or do you linger in the safety of children and the elderly," she adds gripping her spear that crackles with controlled lighting.
Jorath frowns as does the Everbright but the room remains quiet awaiting the party's reply.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Now we ask you to join us in our fight against the Dragons and those whom worship them tonight in a most daring raid," the Everbright explains pausing for your replies.
"A raid! Sounds like it is right up my alley so to speak after all this standing around in the tree-tops. Who? I know its the Dragon Cult, where and what do you need, or more precisely want, us to do?" Pat says rolling his shoulders and cracking his knuckles.
"It is why we are here, I know myself, I find peace here but I am still sorely in need of vengeance against these dragon cultists, too many of my charges died at thier hands for me to let it rest wherever I find myself now. Whatever you need from me, just ask." Hrain smiles in anticipation of a new challenge, looking forward ot trying out his spear against his enemies.
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Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyra watches and smiles mildly as she watches the others as they, one after another, declare their intent to participate. "Yes. You can count us in." She adds calmly but determined. "Any ideas what we're dealing with exactly?"
"You'll defend the extraction team and then those whom are being brought back. Our information says they're being held in garrisons all over the city by cultists who claim they're collaborators with the Empire. Most of the city itself has been turned, killed, or in hiding," Wintersbane says with a husky tone. "We leave here under the cover of darkness and arrive at the temple tree of Meiliki near the city center. Other grounds will enter the city in different ways," she explains.
"Take this afternoon to relax. The raid will take much of the night and morning hours. Rest is essential now of you to handle the stress this evening," the Everbright explains with a soft smile.
"Before that it'd like to see the arms those of you who wield have and how my clan and house can improve upon them. Seems your metal suits are hard to let go of," she adds wearing only a breastplate herself.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
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Folzi would also try to find someone that could turn his coin into a necklace. Also, he would try to see if the wild folk had knowledge of the Traveler, or gauge their reaction to the existence of this mew god.
Lyra spends the time trying to practice and improve her magical skills. The feeling of being cut off from the powers residing within her has been an alarming and unwelcome one, and now that shes back to her full capacities, shes intent to use all her free time to explore her capabilities and, most importantly, see if there have been any permanent restraints. Lyra might be seen wandering off into the forrest some times, where she is setting up simple, immobile targets on multiple distances. She consequently exhausts herself probing every skill her intuation as well as the draconic ancestry have imbued her with. If possible, she would also look for other casters in the forrest to duel with, mainly to improve both the tactical and strategic options her different spells provide her with.
OOC: sorry, minor unforeseen migraine spike, im back. I thought of something tho: Since Lyra is a variant human, i took up the spell sniper feat, but the warlock/bard w/e version. I dont know of these can be changed, but i like the thought of simply swapping out Fire Bolt for the standard Eldritch Blast. It doesnt actually change anything, its just mixing up the style and respecting the feat a little more.
OOC: Grant, uh what?
Folzi sees plainly they worship no God or Goddess only nature. No one it seems has heard of the Traveler. Your coin is easily fashioned into a necklace. The pendant isn't made of precious metal and the chain is leather.
Lyra attracts a lot of attention. She's human and a dragon caster. She's met with fear, suspicion, and curiosity. She's also approached by a half-elf pact of the Arch-fey Warlock named Mollymauk de Rollo. He represents a clan named Aduain. They invite you to join their practice. It's a motley crew clan that is comprised of adopted detainees and misfits from other houses or clans that joined de Rollo at the choosing ceremony. You know a little about it. Each member of the Wild Folk when they come of age can remain in the clan they were born or join another clan.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
You asked me to make two straight intelligence rolls with advantage to see how 'advance' you are when it comes to speaking, reading, and writing Dwarvish.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Your rolls are a 62 and a 92. Do you realize my confusion now.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Lyra continues her daily practices, trying not to care too much about her causing a commotion, but hoping instead that people will quickly grow accostumed to it and not view her as a cause of fear. Upon being approach by de Rollo, she happily joins their routine. Lyra has not yet been around someone using pacted magic openly, and it is a rather new experience for her to see so many people with similar powers probe them out in the open. She does her best to appear polite, friendly and open-minded, but does not speak a word about joining the clan anytime soon, although she does not hide the fact the she's glad to be accepted by the crew.
(OOC: Sorry I read the instruction as make two rolls with advantage when I think what you meant was make one roll with advantage - if that is correct then the result is 62.)
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
(Roll a d20 two times with advantage and add you Int modifier. Looks like you rolled a d100.)
(OOC: I'm a idiot - I'm sure I read originally roll d100. Oh well here are D20 rolls - first roll: 20 & second roll: 16)
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Looking to create a spear shaft Hrain spends time trying to make something he can be proud of
OOC - I'm using a straight D20 roll plus the prof mod without any bonuses from abilities as I'm not sure which to roll, Dex = 0 Str = 5 add as you see fit if needed
21 23
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
OOC: Thanks for helping guys. Exams week is always nutz!! On mobile primarily as my department becomes a war zone with students protesting grades they either didn't think that deserved or earned due to lack of any kind of effort. I'm in hiding with the bulk of the profs. I learn my lesson last year trying to stand by ground against 1000+ lol
Hrain used advantage with his woodworking prof? They have 'iron stone' spear heads knapped for weapons in place of metal. Forgot to mention it!
Lyra's reluctance is noted but Mollymauk is no less persuasive and attentive to her needs.
OOC: everyone welcome to level 10!!
Two weeks pass if watch duty, instruction, investigation, and freedom. Freedom from the churches yoke and chains, all the party is free. On the fifteenth day the party is roused by Aemon who's become their steward. Tne wildly gnome often there to answer a question or concern. He's in the house and clan od tge Everbright. An Everbright himself on his mother's side which to him seems a great deal. He's a proud man and the more you're around him the more you realize he's your defender and closest ally. That morning he wakes tge party looking concerned. He doesn't breathe a word as to why but after a hearty breakfast the gnome leads your party to the gathering hall where the seven, a new clan the Fortuna, silvery elves that seem more apart of the Feywild than this plane whom provide prophetic counsel. They party is left at the gathering hall but Aemon remains close by.
"You've all proven yourselves to our community. You've joined the watch, our crafts people, our mages, and our fighters. You've proven yourselves to be trust worthy. Now we ask you to join us in our fight against the Dragons and those whom worship them tonight in a most daring raid," the Everbright explains pausing for your replies.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
No Hrain did not, rolls below for advantage on the previous
18 9
So 20 and 19, Hrain liking the woodwork ;)
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Hrain crafts a superior spear shaft relquinishing the weapon for the spear head attachment. His new weapon us returned and Hrain has a +1 spear.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Awesome!
Hrain finds great comfort in making tools and weapons, knowing he is helping the cause, when he has spare time he constructs a shaft hoping to create a spear from it. With the help of his new friends in the clans he completes his task and when the magical weapon is returned back to him he practices tirelessly with spear and shield in tandem, enjoying the lightness of his new weapon but also its strength and keen edge.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"About damned time. A little birdie told me something was brewing." Folzi flashes a little grin as he plays with his new amulet. "Besides, you can't keep a wild one like me caged up. Time to spread our wings... See you got me starting to talk you all now."
"So the dragon cult, huh? What if we come across some of the empire?"
(OOC: I take it I can get a component pouch around here? Equipment packs?)
OOC: Yes. All you need has been provided by the druidic healers (clerics of nature) that you require.
"Of course the Empire will always be a target but this evenings raids is against the dragon cult itself who've taken over Loughcrew," the Everbright explains. "We are trying to liberate the enslaved from the noble families there. They are begin held all over the city. We have six groups going out. Will you join us," the Everbright asks.
"We understand if you'd rather remain. You've already gone through so much," Jorath adds his expression concerned.
"Yes of course," the silvery elf, a moon elf, speaks up. "We all have sacrificed kit and kin but I have seen them among your forces they...are an asset to be sure," he adds looking over the group with white pupil-less eyes.
"Clan Fortuna joins us at last," the half-orc of clan Wintersbane interjects. "We need good fighters and casters not glimpses of a changeable future," she adds firmly. "Do you contribute or do you linger in the safety of children and the elderly," she adds gripping her spear that crackles with controlled lighting.
Jorath frowns as does the Everbright but the room remains quiet awaiting the party's reply.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Now we ask you to join us in our fight against the Dragons and those whom worship them tonight in a most daring raid," the Everbright explains pausing for your replies.
"A raid! Sounds like it is right up my alley so to speak after all this standing around in the tree-tops. Who? I know its the Dragon Cult, where and what do you need, or more precisely want, us to do?" Pat says rolling his shoulders and cracking his knuckles.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
"It is why we are here, I know myself, I find peace here but I am still sorely in need of vengeance against these dragon cultists, too many of my charges died at thier hands for me to let it rest wherever I find myself now. Whatever you need from me, just ask." Hrain smiles in anticipation of a new challenge, looking forward ot trying out his spear against his enemies.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Lyra watches and smiles mildly as she watches the others as they, one after another, declare their intent to participate. "Yes. You can count us in." She adds calmly but determined. "Any ideas what we're dealing with exactly?"
"You'll defend the extraction team and then those whom are being brought back. Our information says they're being held in garrisons all over the city by cultists who claim they're collaborators with the Empire. Most of the city itself has been turned, killed, or in hiding," Wintersbane says with a husky tone. "We leave here under the cover of darkness and arrive at the temple tree of Meiliki near the city center. Other grounds will enter the city in different ways," she explains.
"Take this afternoon to relax. The raid will take much of the night and morning hours. Rest is essential now of you to handle the stress this evening," the Everbright explains with a soft smile.
"Before that it'd like to see the arms those of you who wield have and how my clan and house can improve upon them. Seems your metal suits are hard to let go of," she adds wearing only a breastplate herself.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.