The Players Corner Archive

- Pudgee

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You see Gossard Ament the Half-Elf.
He appears to be in his 80's, has shoulder length, wavy dark brown hair spotted with flakes of ash, dark eyes, and tanned skin. You can hardly recognize him covered in all that soot and ash! (sorcerer)

Spidr says, "5"

Spidr says, "4"

Spidr says, "3"

Spidr says, "2"

Spidr says, "1"

Spidr exclaims, "go!"

You concentrate on the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture.
An invisible force guides you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Loralai gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

You rub your cloak.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.

Gossard gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Loralai gestures at Gossard. (don't know what that was about)
CS: +265 - TD: +299 + CvA: +12 + d100: +26 - -5 == +9
Warded off!

You snicker.

You are filled with berserk rage! Attack! Attack! Attack!

You are no longer hidden.
You fire a heavy crossbow bolt at Gossard!
AS: +482 vs DS: +355 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +71 = +231
... and hit for 83 points of damage!
Strike to abdomen skewers Gossard quite nicely!

* Gossard drops dead at your feet!

The air calms down around Gossard.
The very powerful look leaves Gossard.
The white light leaves Gossard.
The deep blue glow leaves Gossard.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Gossard.
The powerful look leaves Gossard.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Gossard.
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Gossard.
The light blue glow leaves Gossard.
Gossard glances around, looking a bit less confident.
The bright luminescence fades from around Gossard.
The guiding force leaves you.
Round time: 2 sec.

You concentrate on the Preservation spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture at Gossard.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Gossard, then fades into the body.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

You say, "Hehe."

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You see Lord Darkhaven Draekiun the Half-Elf.
He appears to be in his 60's, has shoulder length, wavy silver hair, dark eyes, and fair skin. (two-handed warrior)

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "8"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "7"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "6"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "5"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "4"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "3"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "2"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "1"

You hear the voice of Ericos say, "kill"

With a fluid whirl, you plant a deep red vultite lance firmly into the ground near Darkhaven and jerk the weapon sharply sideways.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Quick strike is rewarded with Darkhaven stumbling to the ground!
... 10 points of damage!
Smash to the kneecap.

You snicker.

You concentrate on the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture.
An invisible force guides you.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

You are now in an offensive stance.

You concentrate on the Fire Spirit spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture at Darkhaven.
You hurl a roaring ball of fire at Darkhaven!
AS: +257 vs DS: +2 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +99 = +387
... and hit for 69 points of damage!
Extreme heat causes Darkhaven's right arm to expand and snap. That must hurt!
He is stunned!
The guiding force leaves you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

You blink.

You say, "What da"

You ask, "What stance was I in?"

Babbling again, eh?

(later brought to my attention)

Darkhaven says, "like i said.. stand up next time"

Darkhaven nods to you.

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This one was kinda fun:

You see Pirol Spasan the Dwarf.
He appears to be in his 50's, has unkempt, long black hair, violet eyes, and dark skin. (rogue blunt/archer)

Gossard says, "5"

Gossard says, "4"

Gossard says, "3"

Gossard says, "2"

Gossard says, "1"

Gossard says, "go"

You concentrate on the Spirit Strike spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture.
An invisible force guides you.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Pirol crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +89 - MD: +66 + MAvA: -2 + d100: +20 == +41
Failed!
Pirol futilely whacks your legs!

You gawk at Pirol.

Pirol comes out of hiding.

Pirol stands up.

You feel more refreshed.

You are now in a defensive stance.

You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.

I could not find what you were referring to.

You snicker.

Pirol comes out of hiding.
Pirol crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +148 - MD: +69 + MAvA: -2 + d100: +52 == +129
Success!
You fall to the ground! Pirol deftly regains his footing.

Roundtime: 7 sec.

You say, "Oof"

You stand back up.

You are already standing.

You snicker.

Pirol comes out of hiding.
Pirol crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +148 - MD: +69 + MAvA: -2 + d100: +72 == +149
Success!
You fall to the ground! Pirol deftly regains his footing.

Roundtime: 10 sec.

You stare at nothing in particular.

You hum distractedly as your mind wanders.

...wait 3 seconds.

You stand back up.
Roundtime: 3 sec.

You hear someone grumbling.

You fail to slip into hiding.
Roundtime: 10 sec.

You snicker.

Pirol leaps from hiding to attack!
Pirol swings a gold-studded red vultite ox mace at you!
AS: +0 vs DS: +396 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +60 = -303
A clean miss.

You say, "uh oh"

Pirol stares off into space.

With a fluid whirl, you plant a deep red vultite lance firmly into the ground near Pirol and jerk the weapon sharply sideways.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Half-hearted attempt does little to unbalance Pirol.
... 1 point of damage!
Glancing blow to Pirol's left leg!

Pirol blinks at you.

You giggle.

You stick your tongue out at Pirol and let loose with a loud, "Thbtbtbtbt" from your lips!

I could not find what you were referring to.

You gasp in terrified panic, trembling and flailing your arms about!

Roundtime: 9 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.

Pirol comes out of hiding.

You snicker.

Pirol points at you, ruining your hiding place.

How can they be so mean to you?!

You feel more refreshed.

I could not find what you were referring to.

You sit down.

You stand back up.

You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.

Pirol put a gold-studded red vultite ox mace in his dwarven war harness.

Pirol removes a rolaren banded long bow from in his dwarven war harness.

You gulp.

Roundtime: 5 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.

Pirol slings an enruned veniom-banded shield over his shoulder.

You say, "uh oh"

...wait 3 seconds.

You are now in an offensive stance.

Pirol comes out of hiding.
Pirol points at you, ruining your hiding place.

You are filled with berserk rage! Attack! Attack! Attack!

You concentrate on the Fire Spirit spell...
Your spell is ready.

You gesture at Pirol.
You hurl a roaring ball of fire at Pirol!
AS: +357 vs DS: +95 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +90 = +396
... and hit for 130 points of damage!
Super-heated flame causes Pirol's right eye to explode inward.

* Pirol drops dead at your feet!

The silvery luminescence fades from around Pirol.
The guiding force leaves you.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

You snicker. reg