Question: If you're Incorporeal, can you possess people?Depends on type, 2 out of 7 could do it :P
Name: Albas DumbledoorJust to be precise: undead magic is other than living so it's not guaranteed that you could cast anything right away. That would probably make it easier to learn it though. Of course if you end up as inherently casting type that's not the problem.
Bio: After the humans stole knowledge of magic from the Elven libraries, Albas dedicated to his life's work to studying it. He chose the hard path of non-ritual related magic. However, his knowledge of magic did not prevent him from dying at the age of 83.
Race: Incorpreal Undead
Inventory:Magic Staff
Specialty: I'm a Wizard - +1 to using magic.
TolyK, the ghost, says,Added to waiting list, just post your character sheet.
"Dammit I'm too late be revive :'("
Attempt to cast a spell on the nearest hooded figure. If that doesn't work, thwack them over the head with my staff and hope it doesn't just pass through...You focus your will same way as you would done before but this time you don't feel familiar link to the ether - your mind is filled with darkness. Apparentely you can't use the powers you wielded as a living - though you can feel you changed something. Shadows start moving wildly on the walls and detach from them after a while! They pounce on the closest man... They stop suddenly as the silver circle on the floor flashes with bright light. You can hear scream of suprise from the man inside but you can't see him trough the shadow dome that surrounded him. Two other look at this with astonishment on their faces. One of them start chanting something ..but you can't recongnise the spell or even language. You feel alien trying to force itself into your mind.
Edgar growled in low, menacing tones. He hungered for the flesh of the living... and it looked like one of the others they had summoned wanted to kill them too. He spoke a low grunt that sounded of acquiescence, then raised Fersuena and stabbed it towards the closest necromancer. He was through taking orders the moment the general had ordered him into a suicide situation and abandoned his unit to die.
"How disrespectful! EVERYONE IS DISRESPECTFUL TO ME! DO YOU EVEN KNOW THE SHIT I WENT THROUGH?! AND WHAT DO I GET?!"You got enough of this cruel joke. This will end here! You let out cold terryfing wail! All three circles burn with blinding silver ... Only the one cricle resist, other are now just a layer of molten metal on the floor. You can see humans ears bleeding,..their faces twisted with pain. Krath's shadows throw themselves on their unguarded victim and soon his eyes start to bleed - looks like the shadows are not as deadly as they look. He unsheathes a dagger and starts to slice blindly around him.
Banshee Scream at the necromancers. How dare they tell me what to do!
try to ask what is going on, then poke somebody and make them tired if they do not answer
Dance to a strange tune called thriller! (:
Raise my crossbow and fire a bolt at one necromancer's face. If there are no bolts, bash him in the face.
Well this thing with the book can't be good.By guard you mean the one that's dead (:P), one fighting with SeriousConcentrate and Trollan or the one in the circle ?
I walk over to the guard.
I raise my crossbow to his temple and say...
"Fix that book. If you break it, I'll break you."
Well this thing with the book can't be good.By guard you mean the one that's dead (:P), one fighting with SeriousConcentrate and Trollan or the one in the circle ?
I walk over to the guard.
I raise my crossbow to his temple and say...
"Fix that book. If you break it, I'll break you."
Name: JohnIn case you missed it.
Bio: Roman soldier buried in an old mass grave. He is unhappy.
Race: Corporeal Skeleton
Inventory: Rusty Iron Short Sword
Specialty: Swordsman (+1 to using a sword)
Edgar growled at the man attacking him, at the powder, and at everything in general. With a snort of derision he abandoned his attack and moved to feast on the necromancer one of his fellow undead had helpfully killed for him... You try to ignore the pain the powder causes but it gets worse, you feel that your skin is completely burned and your muscles feel sore . Well looks like the others are doing well,little snack won't hurt anyone. You move towards the falllen necromancer and bite into his flesh. After swallowing few chunks you feel a bit strange..,but it passes. Looks like the netherworld magic in the air done something with the corpse but you can't tell what happened.
"Well, I say, you three should've been more careful playing with the dead you know."You get as close to the circle as you can and let out your most terryfing non-magical shriek... Necromancer ingores you completely and you can hear his chant grow louder.
Walk up to the necromancer in the circle, try to scare him.
Manipulate more shadows to ATTACK!.. Suddenly you mind is filled with one voice,your will is suppresed by outside force : it's the man in the circle, he's your master now. His orders are clear, you must protect him with ant means possible. You can see Tarran close to your master, he must be stopped. You unleash the shadows on the banshee,.., hovewer his own powers over them allows dodge the attack unscathed.
Well this thing with the book can't be good.You point the crossbow at the man in the circle to make your demand more convincing .. When he takes a quick glance on the book you can clearly see the terror in his eyes. "What ? No... Too fast..." He rambles incoherently.
I walk over to the guard.
I raise my crossbow to his temple and say...
"Fix that book. If you break it, I'll break you."
Cast whatever foul spell i may know.. You focus your will on the man your fighting with...but nothing happens.Looks like your connection with the netherworld is too weak to cast direct magic... Hovewer the man tumbles back terrified. Looks like he has lost the will to fight.
Disband the final circle thingie by dancing and singing! ITS THE ONLY WAYYou fling yourself on the circle skipping like a madman(or madzombie). .. You hit the barrier with full force,but it stands strong. Man inside shouts to Krath "Stop this thing!" and starts searching his robe nervously while looking at the fuming book.
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Unless you're time traveler, it would be hard to fit this into semi-medieval fantasy :PSpoiler: waiting list (click to show/hide)