lonewolf2017
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Post by lonewolf2017 on Mar 24, 2010 17:21:42 GMT -5
[OOC/]LoL ok no the Cheech you met before seemed younger (think years not days) with no scars. Also the Fangs are new and his eyes (New detail) are steel grey when they were blue before. Yes is cloths are different. Yes he was always magical. No you don't recognize any of the symbols and you have never met Eros but have heard of him enough to know that he is possibly the greatest swordsmen of all time and the leader of the Bladesingers. He was referring to Eros' opponent as the student because he was not so much fighting him as telling him what he was doing wrong. No you have never seen the rest nor seen Cheech fight before.[/OOC]
Much to the Rancor's surprise Eros bursts into Hysterical laughter. Cheech also is chuckling as he fazes through the Rancor's grip. "Easy my friend it was merely a fight. I know you have seen them before."
To the Researchers:
Suddenly Feldwin appears in the library. "Apologies Sir, but we seem to have a problem."
To all Others: To the Cleric, I am assuming you are going about your churches daily business. Do you have any priests who are of dwarven decent or are they all human?
To the Mind Flayer, what are you up to in your personal studies?
To any one who did not join the research group and has not already been mentioned, what are you up to?
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Mar 24, 2010 17:54:13 GMT -5
Looking up from his studies, he closes the book he has been holding one handed. "What is it Feldwin?" His face is very serious, knowing that Feldwin would not have come to him unless it was a most drastic situation, as the very competent Elven cleric usually runs the school on his own for long stretches at a time.
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lonewolf2017
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Post by lonewolf2017 on Mar 24, 2010 18:09:04 GMT -5
"Its the students Sir, well to be more specific the Dwarven students. They are gone Sir. All of them!"
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Post by joelocaust on Mar 24, 2010 19:11:50 GMT -5
"THE RANCOR DOES NOT KNOW THOSE PEOPLE!!! THE RANCOR LOVES FIGHTS, BUT YOU ARE NOT CHEECH!!! THE RANCOR SAID START TALKING, NOT-CHEECH!!!" If he does anything but talking, The Rancor quickdraws, rages, and full-attacks.
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Mar 24, 2010 19:23:44 GMT -5
[Joint Post With Dm To conserve time on Conversation. Red is Feldwin.]
"Just the Dwarven Students?"
"As far as I can tell sir, all of them are accounted for. They are just gone."
"That's odd. were there any sort of magical testing that the dwarven students were doing?"
"They were in their first class, and failed to report to their second. When teachers inquired, I looked into it, only to discover the current situation."
"That is...interesting...And quite distressing."
Cast Discern Location on the Dwarven Student: Strom Bronzebeard - Senior. Level 5.
As you finish the spell a globe appears in front of you representing your world. Our location is a beacon. It rotates 180 degrees, and another location appears on the southern tip of a continent. Recognized as a dwarven stronghold city, known as 'The Adamantine Forge'. Thought to be the most impenetrable fortress ever built by any creature. last hold out for dwarves for centuries. Has historically never been breached. Is only used in times of great danger. It is said that in times of great danger, all dwarves will be called to the fortress.
"Hmmm... two things.... One, thats not supposed to happen." Pointing at the Globe of our world floating in the air. "And second, how did he get all the way around the world?"
"Divination is the realm of the gods. Dont ask me to explain them."
Casts greater teleport. Nothing Happens.
"Odd... Distinctly odd....."
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Mar 24, 2010 21:34:27 GMT -5
Hsiao continues to muse over his experiments, testing jade on symbiotes, attempting to craft a stronger symbiote using mainly jade for the purpose of augmenting spontaneous spellcasting abilities. "Something... something to graft to the forehead, a focusing sight lens creature of some kind..." the mindflayer idly chatters, a nearby scroll being scribed in Qualith by four quills held aloft by his tentacles directing effortless magehand spells not bothering to think too much into the vision. Trusting the others to present anything that may make more sense about such a random and uninformative vision later. He chuckles and says aloud: "Kaz... expecting an Illithid to respond so easily to such vague summons? Hah. He may even predate our presence in this 'past' world but I do not take orders from ancient creatures for no reason. I wonder if the Elder Brains are quivering at the moment from this... surely they'll be aware of this 'Kaz' as well by now."
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Mar 27, 2010 22:46:30 GMT -5
Looking around the room, Moraad frowns in thought. Shaking his head, as if to snap himself out of some kind of mental daze, he casts, in rapid succession, a series of 5 spells. Anyone with Spellcraft will quickly realize that they are sending spells. After that he looks over at Feldwin. "My friend, put the word out that there might be a possible danger to the Tower. I'm not sure what the nature of the danger is. Have the guards on high alert, and I want both Ballistas in the air doing scouting. Make sure they have the sending stones on board. I have to make a quick trip to see the Dwarves about some sort of war they are speculating about. Something they consider dangerous enough to recall the entire dwarven populace to their main stronghold...." Shaking his head visibly, as if confused at the prospect of that, he continues. "Regardless, get things ready. Make sure the students remember what to do incase we are attacked. Commanders first, obviously. I shouldn't be too long." With that he strides off to the teleport pad.
After a quick pit stop to check on a few things, he then disappears from the tower via a Teleport without Error spell,, his usual black mask with the red veins and the eyeslots with a blue sheen firmly in place, framed by his shouler length straight white hair.
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lonewolf2017
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Post by lonewolf2017 on Mar 28, 2010 14:07:57 GMT -5
To Rancor: Cheech holds his hands up (as a note the weapons float in the air and sheath themselves.) "Easy my friend, I am my self lol these men you see here are merely an annoyance that wishes to... take all the beer away from this town. Now you know that I am as much a fan as the next man. Perhaps not as well versed in the imbibing arts as yourself but still I do love a good drink. Could I allow this to happen at the bar closest to when the Powerful RANCOR (He holds up a fist in emphasis) resides. I think not. But it would be wise to warn the others. If you would like you may have Eros the Dark... Elf accompany you to verify this tale and how you smashed all the evil beer haters."
To Moradd: Will be posted later.
To the remainder of the Researchers: What are your plans now?
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Post by Deej on Mar 29, 2010 7:04:47 GMT -5
Kelnozz starts over to the teleportation platform, and says that he will be reinforcing the guards. He makes his way outside, and casts 3 (rod) maximized, persisted Hellish Horde spells, then returns to the group.
[ooc] I just added a total of 27 bearded devils, 15 chain devils, and 6 bone devils to the guards' numbers. I use my malconvoker class features to buff them and double their duration, in addition to the doubling from Thaumaturgist, so they will last for 4 days. I automatically make the bluff checks on all of the bearded devils and chain devils, and for the bone devils I rolled the following:
43, 43, 46, 43, 43, and 32
If that last one rolls a sense motive higher than 32, he breaks free. If that happens, I dismiss him. [/ooc]
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Mar 29, 2010 7:41:23 GMT -5
Hsiao looks up from his experiments with symbiotes, noting that a rune in the corner changed shape and color. "Danger... to the tower? Hmm..." he watches it shift slightly in hue and shape, remaining the same rune but with a mild change. "...and Moraad has left...? Very well." He departs from his lab, using his tentacles to secure his current experiment and return the materials to their separate locations, manipulating the four different tentacles simultaneously (his hands are lower, his experiments always being more at 'head-level' because of his preference for using his tentacles to manipulate them, and jotting notes also independently of each other). As he leaves he grabs a handful of his psychic fungus from a ripe clump, and quickly devours them. He continues to the room Moraad and he have access to and sits in a chair, staring at it. "I suppose I'll keep watch for Moraad." He folds his arms in front of him on the desk and stares patiently at it for any deviations from the norms. He also sends a mental message to Kelnozz: "Superb work as always." at his deft and expertant work with the devils, never failing to be impressed by Kelnozz's mastery of summoning.
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Post by joelocaust on Mar 29, 2010 10:33:45 GMT -5
The Rancor yells, "EROS IS ACTING EXACTLY THE WAY THE RANCOR EXPECTED!!! YOU ARE THE ONE ACTING ODD!!! YOU WILL COME WITH THE RANCOR AND TELL THE STORY!!!" In a frighteningly soft voice, The Rancor then says, "The Rancor has been in this business a long time. Do not think beer and flattery will be enough beCAUSE THE RANCOR CANNOT BE FOOLED!!!" (Intimidate 6+31=37 (41 if he is small))
Assuming he's ready for The Rancor this time, The Rancor has two actions he may take:
IF it's a well-known fact that vampires are technically undead or just don't need air to breath AND Cheech has returned to being material, then The Rancor grapples him and stuffs him in his Type 4 Bag of Holding. Init: 3+8=11 Grapple: 7+37=44
Otherwise, The Rancor maintains his readied action to strike if people do anything but talk. [ooc] That excludes bystanders who can see the pissed off large ogre with the gargantuan axe maybe tearing the whole bar down and choose to exit calmly. [/ooc]
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Post by Nate on Mar 29, 2010 11:15:12 GMT -5
[ooc] Once DJ leaves is anyone else in the room? Lone I also think I sent you a PM and I need a reply back from it. I am pretty sure I sent you one so if I didn't let me know. [ooc]
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Post by lonewolf2017 on Mar 29, 2010 11:24:04 GMT -5
Kelnozz I need a spot check.
Hsiao, you note that a good number f students seem to be missing. You can also see that aside from the addition of the Fiends nothing is unusual for the tower. The guard is out in full force but nothing seems to be provoking.
Rancor. Cheech smiles, "I fear that business must keep me away for now. Understand Rancor I do not wish harm upon you or your compatriots. In fact I am rather fond of your group. Had I more time I would explain it o you over a pint, well for me more of a gallon for you, but alas I do not. I fear the worst for your Friend Moraad. Do pass along my best wishes." With that Cheech vanishes completely. Leaving a chuckling Eros flanked by two Bladesingers. [OOC/]Immune to fear so sorry no intimidate check there and you didn't see so much as a hand movement to show he was casting any kind of spell he just vanished.[/OOC]
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Post by Deej on Mar 29, 2010 11:46:10 GMT -5
spot 15+15=30
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Post by lonewolf2017 on Mar 29, 2010 12:24:13 GMT -5
[OOC/] I am going to say that one additional person is in the Library with you (Because he is being ghosted right now) If I am missing anyone let me know.[/OOC]
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