Username: Password:

Recent Posts

Pages: 1 ... 7 8 [9] 10
RP / Re: Guardians of the Citadel
« Last post by valadaar on November 17, 2014, 01:56:37 PM »
"It all depends on how things go between Clodo and his guests. I'm honestly surprised all that was between them and those treasures was a single locked door.  He was very interested in anything we found on the decoy, so he knew about the key and therefore the lock. Maybe its fearsomely trapped if you don't use the key? If he tells them about it to save his skin, they'll likely just haul the door down and loot the place. If they can't get it open for whatever reason - traps, magic, then they'll come looking for it.  They may guess we know something about it.  He'll happily supply our description  the info if it saves him or his fingers or his left-over ball.  Double if they figure out someone's been in and looted things.

Frankly, I'd rather stay the hell away from Clodo and his new guests."
Rp area / Re: A Fast Exit
« Last post by valadaar on November 17, 2014, 01:45:48 PM »
"I'm not sure I can stomach that thing any longer, food or otherwise. It @!#$ed me up a bit.  Kind of lost my appetite for the local cuisine."

Listen to me whine, Jerome thought.

"Lets get out of here before any one else gets some bright idea to become Columbus."

RP / Re: Guardians of the Citadel
« Last post by MysticMoon on November 17, 2014, 01:39:23 PM »
Mystic continued to trudge along with the others, lost in his own head, a victim of his own dark thoughts.
Rp area / Re: A Fast Exit
« Last post by Autumn on November 17, 2014, 01:39:01 PM »
With a snarl Autumn reloaded her hand cannon an gave Irina a nod of acknowledgement, "Life debt paid in full," She told the captain, any further conversation rendered impossible for the next few seconds as she coldly emptied her cannon into the fallen Kotiri monstrosities skull, using as may rounds as it took to ensure it was thoroughly dead. "It wanted to find a way to the stars, had it succeeded it would have been the end for the Kotiri  here, at the very least."

She glared at the still twitching corpse giving Jerome and Sunny  a tired look, "After we get patched up, I think this beast will finish filling our freezes well enough, assuming it's edible." She holstered her cannon with repressed whine, the ebb of adrenaline reminding her of the true extend of her injuries. "I bet you taste just like chicken you scaled bastard." She told the corpse, withdrawing her knife and setting about removing it's fangs and largest claws while the ship settled into a suitable clearing.
Therafter / Re: Old School
« Last post by Asha on November 17, 2014, 01:26:17 PM »
With a smile she reached into the locker pocketed two of the grenade before withdrawing the vest, holding it up and gauging its size, hoping it would fit her comfortably but happy to pass it along to one of her companions if not. With a look of concern she leaned closer to Carnegie and spoke softly, "Are you okay? You seem a little rattled."

(GM will the vest fit? if not who does it look like it will fit best?)
RP / Re: Guardians of the Citadel
« Last post by Silveressa on November 17, 2014, 01:21:39 PM »
After resuming their southward journey for several minutes her thoughts naturally turned towards the future, and what plans they had for it, which at the moment seemed minimal. "Once we reach this monastery, has anyone given thought on where we go from there?" She gestured back toward Cold moat as she continued speaking, "You mentioned treasure chests back at Cold Moat Valadaar, perhaps the way Echo exited the castle will allow us to make a new entry, then with a wagon attached to the horses we can haul forth the coinage and be off with it before a dawn breaks and they notice it's even missing?"

She shrugged, uncertain once they has a wagon load of wealth what they would do with it, but unwilling to let such riches remain in the hands of Clodo or whoever ousted him from his keep.
Therafter / Re: Old School
« Last post by Carnegie H. Roberts on November 17, 2014, 07:22:34 AM »
"Hmm? Oh, thanks..." A distracted Carnegie accepted the ammo from Asha.


"With a blank face Carnegie looked at Marcus, seemingly looking through him, she accepted the crowbar back, gave a mechanical nod and slowly bent down to rummage through the locker." Human, not human, you saw him dammit! The words echoed through her head.

Taking (7) 9.mm ammo and 2 tear gas grenades.

RP / Re: Guardians of the Citadel
« Last post by Tusserk on November 17, 2014, 03:49:21 AM »
“What you have described sounds very much like the balance and imbalance cycle in eastern theory. The portion I do not understand though, air is not an element in most of the eastern medicines and if it is included then it takes the place of metal and wood.” Tusserk walked beside the monk once they started moving again.

“Indio Asia uses five elements as well. Ether and Air is Vata, Fire and Water is Pitta, Water and Earth is Kapha. Nearly every eastern culture had a form of medicine that related to the elements and how they related to your health, food, sleep, or any other aspect of life.”

“Is this what I am going to learn?” Tusserk looked at Spiderheart as they continued to walk.
Cartographer's Guild / Re: Here Be Tusserks... and Dragons
« Last post by Tusserk on November 16, 2014, 11:10:19 PM »
1 more down... now for the last location
Therafter / Re: Old School
« Last post by valadaar on November 16, 2014, 07:15:36 PM »
In the meantime, Carnegie started prying at the locker.  It was well built and did not respond to her efforts. More muscle was needed. 

Marcus looked at Carnegie's efforts and sneered. He said nothing, but walked over and grabbed the crowbar from her.  "Watch."  He put his full force into it, and the door sprung open, shedding a couple of parts.

He handed back the crowbar, a smirk half hidden on his face.

Inside could be found a heavy vest with plates sewn into it, a plasticized full body suit with integral helmet and odd disks attached to the lower portion or the helmet. 2 more such disks sat on a shelf.
A cardboard box marked "Tear Gas" contained 4 grenades.  One metal rod with a cross-handle about 5" from on end.

Random.org.   19.   Not so random???  Strength Check 24 ...
Pages: 1 ... 7 8 [9] 10