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[Urist McBeanie]

@Groz Talvor: The hooded man considers this, then nods, "Very well, follow me."

[Xantalos]

Follow the man.

[Parsely]

Have Hans wait at the door for my signal. Cut a small hole in the side of the tent and peek inside.

[Urist McBeanie]

TURN 31

Juba Freedmen

Tear long strips from my clothing and use the remnants of the rope used to bind it legs and mouth so tightly and securely it can not get free, then carry it while I head in a straight line towards the sun searching for a town or a source of food and water, attempt to use my magic to calm myself as I go, don't forget to collect my neck armor and put it back in place.

(( Sorry I'll be more specific with my moves from now on and also, YES IT'S ABOUT DAMNED TIME i GOT THE LUCKY ROLL NOT THE DAMNED DOG. ))

[5] Juba binds the hell hound and heads towards the sun [2] Finding nothing, he does find himself on a long stretch of plains.

Derm

"Ah! Skyrim is a country in Tamriel, which is a continent located on the planet Nirn, in the plane of Mundus. There are quite a lot of intelligent races, including the Khajiit and Argonians, cats and lizards that walk like men. I rather suspect that, seeing as I've never heard of Harraspor, this means that I'm on a different, unknown continent. Or planet. Or plane of existence. You wouldn't happen to be lorded over by a Daedra, would you? Usually a big black and red spikey fellow, tends to be inscrutable and more or less chaotic evil?"

"Eh... no... anyway... we should reach Harraspor in a few more hours" ((3-5 turns unless interrupted))

Falvich

Falvich will slash the Mage's throats with both daggers.

[1+2+1=4 vs. 5] Falvich slashes at the mage's throat, but he ducks out of the way. "Who are you!" the mage thunders as he hurls another lightning bolt [6 vs. 5] [4 vs. 1+1=2] ((By the way, if you weren't aware, unenchanted armor can't protect against magic)) the bolt slams against Falvich's torso, he shakes around for a couple seconds [6 vs. 2] but recovers quickly and slashes at the mage's throat once more, [6+2+1=9 vs. 2] [6+1+1=8 vs. 2] The blades cut into the mage's throat and he collapses to the ground with a near silent gurgle. [2] The mage makes a symbol with his hand but nothing happens.

Gweg Kenson

Wait a little longer, then incapacitate the sentries.
Lethally, if needed.

Gweg waits a few more minutes before heading off toward the closest sentry [6 vs. 2-2=0] He quickly grabs the bandit around the neck and chokes him out before swiftly moving on to the next. [2 vs. 1-2=-1] and does the same. He approaches the last sentry [6 vs. 1] and chokes him out as well. The sentries have all been non-lethally eliminated.

Groz Talvor

Follow the man.

Groz follows the hooded man, and finally realizes he is a dwarf now that he is stood, and is of a similar height to himself. He exits the barracks and begins down the street toward the merchant's stall.

Atla

Have Hans wait at the door for my signal. Cut a small hole in the side of the tent and peek inside.

Atla moves as stealthily as a hunk of metal can and cuts a small hole in the side of the tent with his spear. Peeking inside, he sees it's occupied by approximately 20 men, all standing around a large table, he hears a few bits of conversation usually relating to what is to be done about their crushing defeat, this is probably related to the battlefield.


Character List

Spoiler: Falvich (click to show/hide)

User: Caerwyn
Name: Falvich
Location: Inside the mage's shop
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Traits: Dagger Blitz; Spindly; Elves need LOOT!
Occupation/Role: Rogue
Equipment: Torn Clothing; 2 Daggers; Apple; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Maille Gloves; Maille Chausses; Ring of Fire Resist; Sack; Empty Pack
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Health: Zapped
Magic: Empowering
Appearance: Falvich looks like a typical elf; - Green eyes and dark brown hair. Still, he's blessed with Elves' natural beauty and grace, easily turning heads, and...Lustful gazes.
Age: 84
Backstory: Falvich likes women, magic, alcohol, magical alcohol, and daggers. Money's always a plus, too. Magic money is a very large plus.

Spoiler: Gweg Kenson (click to show/hide)

User: GreatWyrmGold
Name: Gweg Kenson
Location: At the fringe of the bandit camp
Race: Half-Ogre
Gender: Male
Traits: Overspecialised; Moral
Occupation/Role: Mercenary
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Greatsword; Tower Shield; Empty Sack; A Note; Sack
Alignment: Pragmatic Good
Health: Fine
Magic: Wild Magic
Appearance: Big around 8-9 feet, looks like an unusually small, quick, and smart ogre.
Age: 15
Background: Gweg was a child who never knew his parents. He didn't need to, as it turns out. By the time his memories begin, he was living on his own, stealing bread and supplementing it with rats. By the time he was 7 (or so), he was almost as big as a full-grown human, and got conscripted into a noble's army for a holy war. He hated the war but the faith soaked in. He resolved to try to live a better life, and since has become one of the best mercenaries around. Sadly, everything else has suffered, all but his morals. He's tried to keep them from slipping away with the rest of his life, but slowly is growing aware of how this might soon become impossible....

Spoiler: Groz Talvor (click to show/hide)

User: Xantalos
Name: Groz Talvor
Location: Following the hooded dwarf...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits: Arcane Awesome, Old Bookworm
Occupation: Aspiring God Deposer, Mage in spare time
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Staff; Bladder, Liver, Left Kidney, Right Kidney, Pierced Right Lung, Left Lung, Heart, Stomach, Brain, 3 Human Skins, Big Intestine, Small Intestine, Skull, 7 Bones, 2 Eyes; Knife; Leather Gloves; Leather Boots; Steel Breastplate; Hood; Silver Amulet; Unidentified Ring; Unidentified Ring; Robe
Alignment: Amoral (No alignment)
Health: Fine
Magic: Reality Warping, General Magic
Appearance: Groz is a very creepy-looking, thin dwarf. He has wispy beard things on his chin, eyes that shift color when you look at them, and a scary expression. Did I mention his face looks like a skull?
Age: 250
Backstory: Groz was studying one day in Dwarf Magic university when he realized that he was wasting his time. Why do this writing by hand when he could depose the gods and create a world where dwarfs have innate telekenisis? So far, he's only killed 3 high priests, and he figured he might as well join this army thing. Groz is rather impulsive.

Spoiler: Derm (click to show/hide)

User: dermonster (obviously)
Name: Derm
Location: Accompanying the caravan
Race: Dwemer
Gender: Male
Traits: Dreams of the Dwemer. Heart of Lorkhan
Occupation/Role: Magical Mad Engineer. Or something. Hell if I know. Hell if he knows either.
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Sack 1; Sack 2; Empty Sack; Golden Onyx Ring; Magnetic Harquebus; Thug's Sack
Alignment: Chaotic Derm
Health: Fine
Magic: Magitechnology

Spoiler: Juba Freedmen (click to show/hide)

User: mesor
Name: Juba Freedmen
Location: In the plains...
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits: Dimachaerus Fighting Style; Kill With Honor
Occupation/Role: Noble's Personal Guard
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Shortsword; A few coins; Exquisite Longsword; Sack 1; Sack 2; Sack 3; Sack 4; Sack 5; Sack 6; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Gloves; Chipped Dagger; Leather Boots; Chalice
Alignment: Honorable
Health: Fine
Magic: Restoration
Appearance: 6' 1" and well muscled, short cropped black hair and scars all over the front of his body that attest to his life spent in battle. Has dark red eyes which show no emotion.
Age: 23
Backstory: He was the son of a soldier who had guarded a noble for over 20 years, his father raised him and trained him to be a soldier himself and shortly after turning 17 he entered and won a sword fighting tournament and was rewarded with a post on a nobles personal guard and in the 6 years since then he has fought in over a dozen battles and won every time picking up many wounds along the way. He fights in a very distinctive style refusing to use shields and instead wielding 2 long swords.

Spoiler: Atla (click to show/hide)

User: GUNINANRUNIN
Name: Atla
Location: In the camp
Race: Construct
Gender: Not Applicable
Traits: Skilled with Staves and Polearms
Occupation/Role: Daemonic Warrior Monk
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Halberd; Animated Black Knight's Armor; Spear; Jewels, Gems, Gold etc.; Reinforcement; Crucible Steel Ingot; Scroll
Alignment: Corruption
Health: Fine
Magic: Animation
Spell: Golem
Appearance: Currently an animated suit of black knight's armour that contains Atla's soul. He was never human to begin with, and as such it is imbued within the plates themselves, though he can easily swap them for others that he finds more appealing without the risk of scattering his essence. His body is covered in trophies which he carries and places on his  as evidence of numerous conquests in the past.
Age: 4,389 Years Old
Backstory: A young man loyal to the Dark Gods was attempting to create the perfect warrior, completely obedient and incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, he only managed to succeed in half of his endeavour, and he was dead before Atla had even finished opening his eyes.

Spoiler: Hans (click to show/hide)

Name: Hans
Location: Guarding Atla in the camp
Race: Golem
Gender: N/A
Traits: Made From Armor; Sleek
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: Steel Club; Steel Morningstar
Alignment: Completely Obedient to Atla
Health: Fine
Age: 24 Turns old
Backstory: Atla spent 7 turns attempting to construct him

Spoiler: Enemies (click to show/hide)

Name: N/A
Location: Carried by Juba Freedmen
Race: Hell Hound
Gender: Male
Traits: Agile
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: N/A
Alignment: Chaotic
Health: Unconcious; Bound
Backstory: N/A

Name: N/A
Location: In the magic shop
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Mage
Equipment: Robes
Alignment:
Health: Very Heavy Bleeding
Backstory: N/A

Spoiler: NPCs (click to show/hide)

Name: Hooded Dwarf...
Location: Looking for the merchant...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Guard
Equipment:
Alignment:
Health: Fine; Scar; Blind In One Eye
Backstory: N/A

[mesor]

Continue walking and looking for a town or some source of food or water, attempt to use my magic to relax my body and calm my mind a little.

(( Gotta develop this magic, being able to put people to sleep or influence them by messing with emotions will be invaluable later. ))

[Caerwyn]

Falvich will now LOOT THE STORE! ELVES. NEED. LOOT.

Good thing I can enchant stuff! I gotta use my magic more often, huh.

[Xantalos]

Address the merchant.
"Ho there, friend! Turns out my fellow dwarf had a rather different tale to tell. Are you a crook, perchance? I'm a bit interested in finding the loot now."

[Parsely]

See how well they are armed. How many generals and officers present? How is the room furnished?

[GreatWyrmGold]

That went well. Let's see if the rest does.

 Sneak into camp. Try to find the bandit leader. Kill him/her.

[Xantalos]

((Are you busy, GM? Sorry if I'm interrupting anything.))

[Urist McBeanie]

((Not really no, I'm just waiting for dermonster.))

[Dermonster]

*Blink slowly*

Uh... keep going?

[Urist McBeanie]

TURN 32

Juba Freedmen

Continue walking and looking for a town or some source of food or water, attempt to use my magic to relax my body and calm my mind a little.

(( Gotta develop this magic, being able to put people to sleep or influence them by messing with emotions will be invaluable later. ))

[5] Juba eventually stumbles upon a small stream. [3] Juba is able to think a little more clearly! ((Not sure what ingame effect, relaxing the body/mind would have))

Falvich

Falvich will now LOOT THE STORE! ELVES. NEED. LOOT.

Good thing I can enchant stuff! I gotta use my magic more often, huh.

Falvich checks the room he is currently in, and as mentioned previously, it's full of scrolls... and some inkwells, and quills. Nothing much more advanced than that. So he takes a few and puts them in his pack. [5] But, he does discover a trapdoor behind the shop's counter. The mage makes some gurgling sounds...

Groz Talvor

Address the merchant.
"Ho there, friend! Turns out my fellow dwarf had a rather different tale to tell. Are you a crook, perchance? I'm a bit interested in finding the loot now."

The merchant turns and jumps in fright as he sees the hooded dwarf, "He is a liar! He has no evidence against me!"

Atla

See how well they are armed. How many generals and officers present? How is the room furnished?

They all appear to be generals/captains/officers, all of them at least higher ranked than your ordinary soldier. [3] Atla isn't able to identify precisely how well equipped they are, but judging by their rank, probably pretty well equipped. [3] All of the soldiers are standing around a large table but he can't quite tell what it is they are looking at. He also spots 4 guards at the entrance of the tent waiting on the inside.

Gweg Kenson

That went well. Let's see if the rest does.

 Sneak into camp. Try to find the bandit leader. Kill him/her.

Gweg sneaks into the camp. [4 vs. 6] But three bandits surrounding a small campfire spot him and stand as quickly as they can, drawing their weapons, one of them seems to be intoxicated, but none of them look to be well enough equipped to be the leader.

Derm

*Blink slowly*

Uh... keep going?

Derm and the caravan continue, but, Derm feels something is watching them.

Mage

Fix this accursed wound on my neck,

[4] The mage manages to stem the bleeding slightly. But he's still bleeding alot.


Character List

Spoiler: Falvich (click to show/hide)

User: Caerwyn
Name: Falvich
Location: Inside the mage's shop
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Traits: Dagger Blitz; Spindly; Elves need LOOT!
Occupation/Role: Rogue
Equipment: Torn Clothing; 2 Daggers; Apple; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Maille Gloves; Maille Chausses; Ring of Fire Resist; Sack; Pack
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Health: Zapped
Magic: Empowering
Appearance: Falvich looks like a typical elf; - Green eyes and dark brown hair. Still, he's blessed with Elves' natural beauty and grace, easily turning heads, and...Lustful gazes.
Age: 84
Backstory: Falvich likes women, magic, alcohol, magical alcohol, and daggers. Money's always a plus, too. Magic money is a very large plus.

Spoiler: Gweg Kenson (click to show/hide)

User: GreatWyrmGold
Name: Gweg Kenson
Location: At the fringe of the bandit camp
Race: Half-Ogre
Gender: Male
Traits: Overspecialised; Moral
Occupation/Role: Mercenary
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Greatsword; Tower Shield; Empty Sack; A Note; Sack
Alignment: Pragmatic Good
Health: Fine
Magic: Wild Magic
Appearance: Big around 8-9 feet, looks like an unusually small, quick, and smart ogre.
Age: 15
Background: Gweg was a child who never knew his parents. He didn't need to, as it turns out. By the time his memories begin, he was living on his own, stealing bread and supplementing it with rats. By the time he was 7 (or so), he was almost as big as a full-grown human, and got conscripted into a noble's army for a holy war. He hated the war but the faith soaked in. He resolved to try to live a better life, and since has become one of the best mercenaries around. Sadly, everything else has suffered, all but his morals. He's tried to keep them from slipping away with the rest of his life, but slowly is growing aware of how this might soon become impossible....

Spoiler: Groz Talvor (click to show/hide)

User: Xantalos
Name: Groz Talvor
Location: Following the hooded dwarf...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits: Arcane Awesome, Old Bookworm
Occupation: Aspiring God Deposer, Mage in spare time
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Staff; Bladder, Liver, Left Kidney, Right Kidney, Pierced Right Lung, Left Lung, Heart, Stomach, Brain, 3 Human Skins, Big Intestine, Small Intestine, Skull, 7 Bones, 2 Eyes; Knife; Leather Gloves; Leather Boots; Steel Breastplate; Hood; Silver Amulet; Unidentified Ring; Unidentified Ring; Robe
Alignment: Amoral (No alignment)
Health: Fine
Magic: Reality Warping, General Magic
Appearance: Groz is a very creepy-looking, thin dwarf. He has wispy beard things on his chin, eyes that shift color when you look at them, and a scary expression. Did I mention his face looks like a skull?
Age: 250
Backstory: Groz was studying one day in Dwarf Magic university when he realized that he was wasting his time. Why do this writing by hand when he could depose the gods and create a world where dwarfs have innate telekenisis? So far, he's only killed 3 high priests, and he figured he might as well join this army thing. Groz is rather impulsive.

Spoiler: Derm (click to show/hide)

User: dermonster (obviously)
Name: Derm
Location: Accompanying the caravan
Race: Dwemer
Gender: Male
Traits: Dreams of the Dwemer. Heart of Lorkhan
Occupation/Role: Magical Mad Engineer. Or something. Hell if I know. Hell if he knows either.
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Sack 1; Sack 2; Empty Sack; Golden Onyx Ring; Magnetic Harquebus; Thug's Sack
Alignment: Chaotic Derm
Health: Fine
Magic: Magitechnology

Spoiler: Juba Freedmen (click to show/hide)

User: mesor
Name: Juba Freedmen
Location: In the plains...
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits: Dimachaerus Fighting Style; Kill With Honor
Occupation/Role: Noble's Personal Guard
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Shortsword; A few coins; Exquisite Longsword; Sack 1; Sack 2; Sack 3; Sack 4; Sack 5; Sack 6; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Gloves; Chipped Dagger; Leather Boots; Chalice
Alignment: Honorable
Health: Fine
Magic: Restoration
Appearance: 6' 1" and well muscled, short cropped black hair and scars all over the front of his body that attest to his life spent in battle. Has dark red eyes which show no emotion.
Age: 23
Backstory: He was the son of a soldier who had guarded a noble for over 20 years, his father raised him and trained him to be a soldier himself and shortly after turning 17 he entered and won a sword fighting tournament and was rewarded with a post on a nobles personal guard and in the 6 years since then he has fought in over a dozen battles and won every time picking up many wounds along the way. He fights in a very distinctive style refusing to use shields and instead wielding 2 long swords.

Spoiler: Atla (click to show/hide)

User: GUNINANRUNIN
Name: Atla
Location: In the camp
Race: Construct
Gender: Not Applicable
Traits: Skilled with Staves and Polearms
Occupation/Role: Daemonic Warrior Monk
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Halberd; Animated Black Knight's Armor; Spear; Jewels, Gems, Gold etc.; Reinforcement; Crucible Steel Ingot; Scroll
Alignment: Corruption
Health: Fine
Magic: Animation
Spell: Golem
Appearance: Currently an animated suit of black knight's armour that contains Atla's soul. He was never human to begin with, and as such it is imbued within the plates themselves, though he can easily swap them for others that he finds more appealing without the risk of scattering his essence. His body is covered in trophies which he carries and places on his  as evidence of numerous conquests in the past.
Age: 4,389 Years Old
Backstory: A young man loyal to the Dark Gods was attempting to create the perfect warrior, completely obedient and incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, he only managed to succeed in half of his endeavour, and he was dead before Atla had even finished opening his eyes.

Spoiler: Hans (click to show/hide)

Name: Hans
Location: Guarding Atla in the camp
Race: Golem
Gender: N/A
Traits: Made From Armor; Sleek
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: Steel Club; Steel Morningstar
Alignment: Completely Obedient to Atla
Health: Fine
Age: 24 Turns old
Backstory: Atla spent 7 turns attempting to construct him

Spoiler: Enemies (click to show/hide)

Name: N/A
Location: Carried by Juba Freedmen
Race: Hell Hound
Gender: Male
Traits: Agile
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: N/A
Alignment: Chaotic
Health: Unconcious; Bound
Backstory: N/A

Name: N/A
Location: In the magic shop
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Mage
Equipment: Robes
Alignment:
Health: Very Heavy Bleeding
Backstory: N/A

Spoiler: NPCs (click to show/hide)

Name: Hooded Dwarf...
Location: Looking for the merchant...
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits:
Occupation/Role: Guard
Equipment:
Alignment:
Health: Fine; Scar; Blind In One Eye
Backstory: N/A

[Dermonster]

"So, out of curiosity, what is the general procedure, per say, if we were to be attacked? Strategy, or anything of the sorts?"

[mesor]

Take a drink then focus my mind on the hound and work to make it as calm as possible so it won't attack when it wakes up, double check it's binding's and make sure they are secure.