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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Nomad
Because you have that magical Tardis backpack that can hold loads of stuff, could you carry extra arrows for Legion and Azax? I don't know if there is a limit to how many arrows a player can carry in a non-magical quiver.
Posted on 2022-07-12 at 06:37:34.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject: @Keeper
Oh, I didn't know that. Cheers. I'll keep that in mind for the future.
Posted on 2022-07-11 at 07:55:42.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject: @Keeper
Yeah, it's harder for the enemy to close in, but wouldn't it also be harder to hit the enemy if you're further away from it?
Posted on 2022-07-10 at 17:23:57.
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Topic: Fire & Shadow RPG
Subject: Questions Answered
King Valorian listened carefully to the enquiries directed at him. First to speak was the jungle elf Möhmal. He soon realised, however, that she did not speak the common tongue. Luckily, there was a sentient spirit that was able to translate the two dialects. After listening to the spirit, the king answered:
'Greetings, Möhmal, friend spirit,' he nodded to each of them in turn. 'Indeed I am certain that it was those foul orcs that stole the precious antidote. A band of them attacked and raided the caravan it was being transported in, slaying anyone they encountered in the process-traders and guards alike. One trader survived and informed me of the terrible events. I should show you this.'
Here, the king took from his pocket a very filthy scrap of parchment with runes scrawled on it in a rough hand. The lettering was very smudged and difficult to read.
'It is in Orcish. I had one of my royal scholars translate it. It reads:
"Our tribe will prophet greatly from your unwilling gift. We thank you, human king."
'A rude and taunting message, no doubt mocking and laughing at me,' King Valorian frowned. 'Orcs aren't known for their manners and ettiquette. The rest of the note, written in smaller print, goes thus:
"If you want it that badly, we shall offer to sell it back to you. If you can find our home."
'Of course, I would be willing to pay any sum to save my beloved daughter, but they are orcs. They have a nasty habit of not keeping their word. Or changing the deal at the last minute. So for all I know, I could send knights with the gold to buy back the antidote and those fiends will just kill the knights, take the gold and keep the antidote anyay. You see what a predicament I'm in?' He sighed wearily, shaking his head. 'So,' he continued, 'that's why I have hired you to retrieve the antidote in my place, if you are willing. To answer your other question, Möhmal, the threat of orc attacks has always been a danger on that particular road as it is a major trading route and thus a lot of goods-often expensive goods-are carried along it to Vangar and the surrounding villages. But lately, the beasts have increased the frequency of their raids. As for the reason for this, I know not. I shall arrange for you to meet Rílgari, who is my trusted sorcerer and highly skilled in the arts of healing. Alas, even with his experience, however, he cannot cure my daughter from the potent and deadly venom of the basilisk. You may meet him and receive your instruction before you set off on your quest. He shall inform you on the medicinal herbs and fungi that grow in the countryside in these parts. I urge you to make haste, however, as with every passing hour my daughter's life leaves her and I don't know how much longer she has until she passes into the ether...' The skin around the king's soft hazel eyes tightened and he swallowed sharply.
The next to ask their questions was the young Owlin Azax. King Valorian had encountered these unusual looking owl-people before and had conducted many transactions of goods with them over the many years of his reign. The Owlin were very skilled tailors and seamstresses. Indeed, some of the king's robes were made by an Owlin clan that lived in the vast forest of the east. 'Honoured to make your acquaintance, master Owlin,' King Vangar greeted. 'The mountain range in question is called Spireridge Valley. It is about 6-7 days' travel on horseback. Taking West Spire Road is the most convenient method as it brings you right to the mountains' foothills. You will have to travel through Wyverling Woods to get to the mountains, however.' As he uttered the name of the woods, his voice took on a dark edge. 'The woods are so called because they have long since been the nesting grounds for wyverlings, a creature related to the dragon and wyvern. Wyverlings are smaller than their wyvern cousins. About six feet tall at the shoulder. They also do not have a breath weapon. Still, underestimating them is folly as they are swift on both land and in the sky. Like true wyverns, however, they are rather clumsy on land as their bodies are built more for swooping and snatching their prey in the air rather than stalking and hunting it on the ground. They also travel in flocks of up to 7 individuals. We have had more than our fair share of trouble from them lately, attacking and even eating travellers on the road. It is very unusual for them to venture forth from their woods, however. Before a few months ago, it was hardly heard of to see one flying in the open. Now there have been reports of them swooping about right outside the city. What has caused this abrupt and drastic change in their behaviour? I fear dark times are ahead...' The king shook his head again and recollected himself. 'My apologies, I digress. The potion you seek is in an emerald green bottle, the contents themselves being ruby red in colour. It has a golden stopper. The orcs have been known to barter with unscrupulous traders,' the king nodded. 'Some of them have even had the audacity to conduct their business in my very city, despite strict laws against it. If ever I find them, depending on how severe their crime, they are thrown into the dungeon or executed. Though I'd rather not do the latter if I can avoid it,' he added. 'Disguising yourself as merchants and traders wishing to conduct business with the orcs might not be a bad idea,' King Valorian smiled with a twinkle in his eye. 'They aren't the cleverest of beings so they can be fooled with ease. However, if your rouse is discovered, you should expect swift retaliation. They do not take kindly to trickery. So please, if you decide to go with this plan, I implore you to be on your guard at all times. Unfortunately, I do not know for certain if the basilisk's attack and the theft of the antidote was part of a larger and more sinister plan. That thought crossed my mind, as well. Perhaps this is all part of a grander scheme to unsurp me and kill the only heir to the throne? A dark thought indeed and one I will investigate thoroughly. Not many beings have set eyes on the orcs' stronghold and lived to tell of it, so the information that I do have cannot be entirely relied upon due to the usual tall tales and exaggeration. However, some things are oft repeated: the stronghold has been constructed on a tall cliff with a view of the sea. It is heavily guarded at all times, especially the trade entrance on the western side of the hold. Many goblins have also been seen in and around the hold as the two races have long since been allies. Humans, too, have been known to travel to the hold on business. It is constructed with a combination of wood and stone. According to reports, even though it looks roughly built and is far from pretty, it is a very sturdy structure. Witnesses have told of its size, though take these accounts with a rather large pinch of salt as the accounts vary greatly. Some say the structure is as large as a small mountain, while others claim it is the size of my palace which, while certainly large, is not as big as a mountain. Rílgari, my trusted sorcerer, estimates that we have, at the very most, 3 weeks until my daughter passes into the void. As I do not know the exact location of the orcan stronghold, I'm afraid that I cannot advise you on the swiftest route to take, but West Spire Road and Wyverling Woods are the quickest paths to get to the mountains. There is a ridge that arcs to the west where the stronghold is said to be. To find it, you must first travel to Kingfisher River and follow it to a lake. There is a bridge that spans the lake so travellers can cross if there are no boats available. After you have crossed the lake, you will come to a fork in the road. Take the lefternmost path and that will lead you to the ridge I mentioned. As for your equipment, again I shall be happy to supply you with whatever you will need. The Spireridge Valley is nown to get bitterly cold at night, so I reccomend fur-linec travelling clothes. There are dangerous predators in those mountains, but they dislike fire so maybe carrying a torch or two will help stave them off? You may have to climb some steep cliffs, so ropes, climbers' picks ((OOC: is that what they're called? Those spike things mountain climbers stick into the rock to help them climb)) should be carried. Of course, you should also have food, though there is game to hunt such as deer and plentiful mountain goats. There are edible plants such as herbs and fungi, too. Though you should be especially careful not to accidentally pick a poisonous one instead. Rílgari shall inform you of which is which.'
The warforged was the last to speak. These automations could be quite affective in battle, so the king was heartened that he had one to assist him in the salvation of his daughter.
'Well met, Legion,' he smiled. 'Yes, as of yet this is the only quest I have, but I shall be sure to enquire your services if another matter arises.' Adressing the group as a whole, he said, 'well, my friends, we have much to do and precious little time in which to accomplish it so let us begin.'
((OOC: Again, if you have any more questions, ask them. Or any preperations you may have to make))
Posted on 2022-07-10 at 10:21:25.
Edited on 2022-07-10 at 10:48:54 by dragon-soul92
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject: @Keeper
Oops lol.
Well, it makes it easier for Thäoran if he's closer. Might increase his chances of hitting the gnoll.
Posted on 2022-07-09 at 18:39:58.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Alverstar
You going to ask anymore questions, or shall I post my DM post?
Posted on 2022-07-09 at 06:22:33.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject:
60ft away? I doubt even an elf could hit something 60ft away in the dark. Thanks for telling me, I'm going to edit my post. I'll walk 30ft then take my shot.
Posted on 2022-07-08 at 18:15:36.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge
Subject: On To The Next One...
Thäoran's lips stretched into a satisfied smile as he delivered a critical hit on the gnoll, felling it instantly. That was one less threat to the party. He snuck forward 30ft, again using the trees and bushes as cover. After he had gone 30ft, the elf nocked another arrow, this time aiming for the other gnoll that had just recovered from Soledad's spell. Aiming once again at the beast's chest, he let the shaft fly, hoping to at least injure it badly enough to slow it down so his fellow comrades could finish it off. Once again, he hoped his elven nightvision would aid him.
Posted on 2022-07-08 at 07:26:31.
Edited on 2022-07-08 at 18:18:13 by dragon-soul92
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Alverstar
I'll get a post up Saturday (or before). So if you have any more questions, please ask them soon if you can. Thanks. I want to get the RP moving. If you can't get it done by Saturday, please tell me so I know to wait a bit longer (maximum next Monday).
Posted on 2022-07-07 at 17:42:33.
Edited on 2022-07-07 at 17:43:19 by dragon-soul92
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject:
So...
A lot of questions for the king.
Sorry lol. Guess the king wasn't very forthcoming with his explanations haha.
I'm going to wait for Tom to post before I answer them.
Posted on 2022-07-07 at 07:18:09.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject: @Nomad
I was wondering about that lol.
Posted on 2022-07-03 at 11:18:27.
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Topic: Fire & Shadow RPG
Subject: Meeting His Royal Majesty
The guards stood to attention as the party crossed the drawbridge and approached the large oaken doors of the castle wall. The two royal knights crossed their pikes, barring the way, suspicious looks etched on their faces. After a few moments, however, one of them perked up as he realised why the group had come.
'Ah,' he smiled grimly. 'You here on the king's summons to assist him in his most grevious hour? Terrible business.' The knight shook his head, a frown stretching his face. 'Well, go on through. My best wishes to you! May you be successful in your quest and restore peace to Vangar!' The royal knight parted their pikes, granting you access to the castle courtyard.
The large courtyard was decorated with colourful mosaics that cast intricate rainbow patterns over the ground, depicting scenes of heroes from the city's rich and storied history. The centre of the courtyard was dominated by a large marble fountain with a marble carving of a rearing lion in the middle, its mouth open in a perpetual silent roar, wings fully unfurled. Stone benches surrounded the fountain. The stone pillars surrounding the edge of the courtyard were adorned with banners displaying the royal crest of Vangar: a rearing winged lion holding a sword and shield in its front paws, the shield bearing the image of a lilly, which, in Thesti'lia, was the symbol of peace.
Two rows of guards, stood facing each other on the stairs leading to the castle's main doors. Two of them held polished brass trumpets which they blew enthusiastically, the blaring notes announcing the arrival of the king who strode down the middle of the columns of knights. A large beast stalked at his side. As he came to a halt in front of the party, a paige declared,
'Presenting his royal higness, King Valorian!'
The party bowed respectfully to the king and it was then you noticed the creature standing protectively at his side was the same as what was on the royal sygil: a large, snow white lion with a thick, lusterous mane flowing from his shoulders and down his chest. His long, feathered wings were neatly folded across his back, the tips of each feather glinting with gold in the bright evening sun. The beast held himself with pride and poise, but his keen eyes under their heavy brow never left the party. They were strangers and as of yet untrustworthy. The beast was ever vigillant in protecting his human companion. A low growl rumbled deep in his throat as a warning to keep the peace. The king reached down and gently stroked the lion's broad head. The growl ceased, but the stern look he gave the party didn't soften.
King Vangar was a tall man, with a slim frame but thick shoulders that displayed his years of wielding a sword. His face was sharp and angular, but his hazel eyes were soft and welcoming, though they also hinted at his sorrow. A long, silver beard, neatly brushed and trimmed, trailed down his chest with a thin, white mustache under his beaky nose. His hair was as leangthy and as silvery as his beard. He wore robes of deep crimson, lined with intricate patterns wrought in glistening gold thread. A short sword was sheathed at his left side in a golden sheath, silver filligree and cut rubies decorating it. The hilt of the sword was shaped into a lion's head.
When the king spoke, his voice was strong, but there was a slight rasp that betrayed his years.
'Welcome, adventurers, to Castle Vangar. I thank you for coming to assist us in this, our time of great need. My beloved daughter, Princess Avira, is greviously ill, having fallen prey to the deadly venom of a horrific monster: the basilisk. There is hope, however. The antidote lies not far from here in an orc stronghold deep in Spireridge Valley. We would create the antidote ourselves, but alas, the ingredients are rare and hard to aquire and it would take too long to gather them. Longer than my daughter has.' He paused, the expression on his lined face growing ever more sombre. Raising his head to the party again, he continued, 'unfortunately, I do not know exactly where the stronghold lies. Rumor has it, the orcs dwell in the westernmost area of the mountain range, close to the sea. They stole the antidote from a caravan that was delivering it to Vangar. The potion is rare and valuable, you see, and they hope to sell it for easy money.' He shook his head in disapproval. 'Despicable creatures. I implore you to retrieve the antidote and return it to us so my daughter will be well once again. Anything you need for your journey, I will happily provide.'
((OOC: If you have any questions for the king, or any supplies you need, post it in your next post. Or if you want your characters to talk among themselves to get aquainted you can do that, too. If not, please post in the Q&A thread that you don't need to do anything so I can move straight on with the next post.))
Posted on 2022-07-03 at 08:19:11.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Tom
Please get your post up. I'm aiming for at least 1 post a week.
Cheers.
Posted on 2022-07-02 at 08:01:41.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: Posting Time
Hey, guys.
What would be a good time for you for me to post my DM post? How regularly? Once a week? I want to give you time to get your posts up.
Posted on 2022-06-30 at 16:42:46.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Alverstar
Sorry, mate, I was being pedantic. Nah, it's fine, you can leave it as is. 
Posted on 2022-06-30 at 06:28:19.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Tom and Alverstar
Just waiting for Tom to get his post up.
Oh, Alverstar, you haven't written that Möhmal (spelling?) is going to the courtyard. Unless you just want me to assume.
Posted on 2022-06-29 at 18:30:32.
Edited on 2022-06-29 at 18:31:17 by dragon-soul92
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Nomad
No need for an actual backstory. Just answer the questions I put in my latest DM post (why your character is at the city, seeing the notice on the billboard, then going to the castle courtyard to get more info from the king). Put it all in one post. Makes it quicker then we can continue quicker.
Hope that made sense.
Posted on 2022-06-25 at 18:23:19.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Alverstar
Your intro post is fine. She hasn't reached the city yet. I need you to get her to the city, see the notice on the billboard and go to the courtyard in the castle. So could you add that in, please? The quicker we get everyone to the courtyard, the sooner you can receive your quest and the sooner we can move on.
Thanks!
Posted on 2022-06-24 at 18:08:05.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject: @Tom
Nah, you don't have to add every little detail. All you need is your HP, basic stats, items, magical items, equipment (armour, weapons and stuff).
Enjoy your cruise! Post pics on Facebook (if you want. I'm curious lol)!
Oh, and you can put the pic of your character here (well, in the RPG thread in the post of your character info). That's so Nomad and Alvestar can see it because I don't think I have Nomad and Alvestar on Facebook. Also, on my timeline on Facebook, please. Cheers.
Posted on 2022-06-24 at 05:48:59.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge
Subject:
Thäoran gave a curt nod to the half-elf prisoner he had just freed. Taking a dagger from his belt, the elf proffered it to the man.
'I hope this will be of assistance,' he said, 'please, take it.
((I'm assuming Tann's character takes it))
After the half-elf had accepted his offer, Thäoran once again took up his bow and swiftly fit a shaft to the string, aiming at the one of the bugbears (the one on the right as Thäoran is facing them). The elf hoped his nightvision would aid him in his attempt to fell, or at least wound, the deadly beast. His aim was the creature's chest as it was the biggest target, thus the most easy and likely to successfully hit. Even if he just succeeded in slowing it down so his companions could finish it off, he would be satisfied.
Posted on 2022-06-23 at 16:37:19.
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Topic: Fire & Shadow RPG
Subject: The Adventure Begins...
The city of Vangar. A loud, boisterous place filled with many people-both citizens and visitors alike. The city is located in the West of Thest'ilia, an area vastly populated by humans, though other species do visit and trade with the natives.
The building varied somewhat in both size and appearance depending on where they were located: the closer to the towering city wall they were, the smaller and more simple their design was, while those in the centre were vast, ornate works of art. It was therefore not difficult to see which accomodated the wealthy and higher status and which housed the common folk. The ruler of Vangar was a benevolent man who doted on his daughter, Princess Avira. Usually, the king was in high spirits, beaming from his golden throne and settling any disagreements his people took to him. Today, however, his grey eyes were downcast and worry was etched in a brow heavily lined with his years. A large lion, coat as white as the purest snow, was sat next to the king, his feathered wings half-furled on his back as though ready to jump up at at the slightest provocation. The beast sensed his master was troubled and was prepared to defend the king if needed. King Valoran absent-mindedly stroked the silky fur on top of his companion's head, the winged lion giving a soft growl in response.
'Oh, how could this have happened?' He mumbled sorrowfully. 'I always tell her to remain within sight of the city at all times.'
'She is a curious one, Your Highness,' Rílgari replied with a small smile, appearing at the king's other side.
King Valoran sighed wearily, nodding at his sorcerer's words.
'That she is. And while it is good to seek knowledge, you also have to learn when not to stick your nose where it isn't welcome. Did you put out the message?'
'Yes, Sire. I had messengers put them up on every street and billboard. They will not be missed, I assure you.'
'Thank you. Let us hope there are some brave souls willing to take up my request. Your spell...it is working?'
'Indeed, Sire.' Rílgari added gently, 'but you know that this is not a cure in and of itself. It merely slows down the venom, but does not completely halt it. I'm sorry, my Lord, but I'm afraid Princess Avira grows weaker as we speak.'
'She is my only child,' King Valoran whispered softly. 'If she perishes, what will befall this kingdom without an heir?'
'I pray we will not have to find out. May the gods smile down on us.'
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At Vangar's entrance, a large billboard announced the latest events and one notice, much larger than its fellows, occupied the very centre.
Painted in a large, bold crimson font, it succeeded in its task of catching the eyes of passersby. It proclaimed:
~By Royal Decree~
HELP URGENTLY NEEDED
His Majesty, King Valoran, requests the aid of brave adventurers to assist him an a matter of utmost importance.
For full details, please come to the castle courtyard at 3:30 p.m. and the king shall inform you further.
~A GENEROUS REWARD WILL BE GIVEN TO THOSE SUCCESSFUL IN COMPLETING HIS HIGHNESS' REQUEST!~
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((OOC: Okay, could you guys get your intro posts up, please? Of your characters arriving in the city, why they are there (they wouldn't have known about the Princess being in trouble before arriving at the city, so there has to be a personal reason why your characters have come to Vangar), seeing the king's notice on the billboard (doesn't have to be the same billboard, there's billboards all over the city) and going to the castle courtyard to get more info from the king. The party members first see each other in the courtyard. That's how you all meet and form the party). Sorry if my opening post wasn't that good, I had a bit of writer's block haha. Anyway, looking forward to your posts! ))
Posted on 2022-06-23 at 15:46:02.
Edited on 2022-06-23 at 16:27:33 by dragon-soul92
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject:
Cheers!
Level 6 it is, then!
Posted on 2022-06-23 at 08:11:38.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject:
Honestly, I'm not too knowledgeable on levels as far as D&D goes. I don't want the party being hugely powerful right off the bat, but I don't want them super weak, either. Their first quest is infiltrating an orc stronghold so the party needs to be strong, but not OP.
Does level 10 fit that, Nomad?
Posted on 2022-06-22 at 11:35:21.
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Topic: Blacktooth Ridge Q&A
Subject: @Tann
Do you want me to give you a dagger? I have 3.
Posted on 2022-06-22 at 06:43:08.
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Topic: Fire and Shadow (Name May Change)
Subject:
Level 6. I know, random number lol. I was thinking about changing it to 10, but Nomad's already rolled up his stats and chose all his items and such and I'd feel bad making him change it all.
Posted on 2022-06-22 at 06:36:22.
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