Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[Dragonson]

OOC: Sigh...

OOC: Also Flat it's a Spellcraft/Intell check not learn spell check.

May i point out the fact that this is MY custom system and that i am the only one knowing how it works?

This place is crawling with undead.

It isn't SoL. Maybe it is later in, but where you are right now you the undead count is 0.

IC:
As Taiion spoke to the orc, being a jerk (but roleplaying well, i must say.), he got a feeling that the book wanted to kick him between the legs. It's leather binding turned black.

OOC EDIT: Also flat, you will need alot of time, more knowledge in the languege of infernal, and a place where you won't be disturbed to learn spells from the book at it's current state.

 

[Crazy Cow]

"I believe we outnumber you three to one," Mourg said, opening the door to let the newcomer in. "Even a fourth of that book could last you more than a year to read, based on the gibberish it's written in." Stepping in front of the vampire, he said, "I believe that you have failed to prove your importance to us, too, so let's start out with a good experience."

 

[SoLmaster]

"Well let's find this dead man and find any ........ book? What is it written in?" Huntico became confused. What book of magic is in Taiion's hands? He stood next to the door. (Need a sight and hearing check)

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: search check for what?

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: To see if there any thing that might be hidden.

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Search Check: (1d6) roll: 6. Huntico see's nothing that he didn't allready see.

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: Ok now to look around the room.

IC: Huntico walks around the room to look at the items around the room. (anything of interest)

 

[Dragonson]

The room is blank. the only thing is the pedestal on which the book lay.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: taiion never met huntico, so he has no idea who he is or what he sounds like, and huntico doesent know him or his name. Dragonson: Ok DM you wish is my command.

IC:

Taiion said to the orc, again in a mocking voice: "You dare challange me? fine, let us see what you are made of! His sword flashed in front of him, hovering. Taiion Focused his energies in front of him. trying to summon a ball of necrotic energies. (Spell Check)

OOC: don't worry, i wont do anthig stupid. but taiion has plans, and he doesent want interruption. i'm just trying to rp him how he would act is all.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: ...wich is what everyone should do.
DM: Spell check: Roll (1d6): 3.
Taiion manages to imbue his soulblade with a small charge of necrotic energy.
Crazy cow, it's your move.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: Lol yeah

 

[Crazy Cow]

Mourg drew his soulblade and quickly jumped back from the swinging sword, now glowing faintly purple. He cast his own spell, hoping to confuse his opponent's mind.

OOC: Spell check. This is my only spell, the one that clouds undead minds. Vampires are undead, right?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: they are. Lets see...
DM: Roll (1d6): 6. Rolling for critical hit (1d6): 6. Übarpwn!
(You're down on luck Flat...)
Mourg's hands suddenly surged with necrotic magic, channelling a blast of rage and will right towards Taiion, who flew backwards.
DM: Mourg learned new spell: Necrotic Wave.

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: Hmmm... that wasn't quite what I expected. Well, new spells are always fun, so I'm not complaining.

Mourg walked over to the vampire. Tacking the book out of his pocket, he ripped part of it out and dropped it on the vampire's chest. Going over to Geeron and the human newcomer, he ripped sections out and handed them to both people. Pocketing the remains, he returned to the vampire and offered him his hand.

 

[mato2]

"Nicely done, even though i was expecting more of a fight based on all the talk." Geeron now knew the elder vampire had lost his powers, this would be a breeze.

 

[SoLmaster]

"Clam down, if you want a fight then let's get the black whatever head to the lord. Then you guys can fight over the book." Huntico knew that the party was doomed and he would take advantage later.

 

[Dragonson]

DM: The room you are in now is a dead end. you will have to find some other way to go on.

 

[mato2]

"We should check the Sun door" Geeron said as he exited the room.

 

[Crazy Cow]

"Good idea," Mourg replied. The vampire seemed to be out cold, so Mourg turned around and headed down the dark hallway. "There's something in there worth protecting; there was some kind of ward on the door that destroyed the shade. Maybe there's an exit."

OOC: Flat, I am growing tired of calling your character "the vampire." I would appreciate it if Mourg would learn your name soon.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion got up suddenly, and grabbed his remenat of the book, staring at the orc. furious. He hissed and his sword flashed in front of him. He gatherd fourth his power and tried to launch it at the orc. (Taiion magic burst check)

OOC: lol that was funny, but you got him REALLY mad. i'm just rp-ing how he would react, hes not exactly going to be busom friends with somone who did that...

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Spell Check: Roll (1d6): 6. Rolling critical hit chart (1d6): 3: Good Stuff!
Taiion fires a burst of magic at Mourg, but the magic suddenly disappears.
A humming sound fills the room, and the two peices of the book begins shimmering.
Slowly both books begin refilling the missing space.
Voila! Book x2. One of the book has a black star (taiion's) on it's cover, the other a red moon (mourg's).

 

[Jsprat100]

I am a tiny bit confused now, I was scolded for typing before and now I have lost track of where my character is, can we just say he is near the sun door?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: sounds good to me.

Taiion stumbled back as the book reformed. did i do that? he thought to himself. He glanced at the orc, and said to him: "Orc, i will spare you this day, but cross me like that again, and i will kill you." he then proceeded to walk down the hallway, to the sun door.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: yah You can be at the sun door.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion reached the door and faced it, ignoring all others. he reached to open it, but hesitated. I'll need cannon fodder in there should anything come up.

OOC: btw taiion is a half vampire, so he is minimally effected by anti-unded spells. but he is effected by them, unlike others...

 

[mato2]

" I'm tired of these games, just follow me." Said Geeron, and burst through the sun door, ready for anything.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion hissed as geeron burst the door open, readying himself (reflex check?) OOC: just in case anything should happen.

 

[Dragonson]

Nothing happened.
The door opened, and Geeron walked through.

OOC: also... this will be my LAST DM suggestion, but seriously:
Looking in the new books MIGHT be an idea? Hmm?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: what do you mean by that? but ofc i will...

Taiion brushed past Geeron into the room and glaced around, taking everything in...

 

[Dragonson]

Another corridor. A real long one.
Taiion couldn't see the end of it.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: you sound very sarcastic somhow....

Taiion peered down the hall, but it seemed to have no end. He glanced dow at his new book. and opened thinking randomly that it might have his awnsers. he peered down at a page...

 

[mato2]

"Now, is not the time" said Geeron, he flung out one arm, and pointed to the pitch black that could be seen down the hall, he focused, and tried to illuminate the hall, with a ray of light. (Spell check i guess)

 

[SoLmaster]

OoC: Try player's hand books and DM's guide.

 

[Crazy Cow]

Mourg, following the others, decided that he would simply avoid the older vampire as much as possible. The experience had hardly gone well. He took a look at the book at his belt, and curiously picked it up and opened it.

OOC: I apologize for the long absence, again. But real life is more important than RP'ing, so I'm afraid I can't promise to be on time. Just assume Mourg is tagging along if I'm not around.

 

[SoLmaster]

"Nice spell book, to bad it's in demonic." He read the page Mourg was on. "Well I wonder, you might and try to merge it with your soul blade."

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: SoL... this is NOT DND!
And really, you could aswell have suggested that he joined a occult group of mages that pledge their lives on self-caused pain.
Soulblades are serious dude.

IC:
DM: Spell Check: Roll (1d6): 5.
A beam of light flashes out towards the end of the corridor, but as it reaches the darkness at the end of the corridor it disappears.

Taiion:
Taiion saw that the spell on the first page had vanished.
The text was now in elvish, and he could easily understand it.
On the first page were a spell named "Orkhun Etman" (Black Star Rising).
But as Taiion looked at the next page, it were all blank. So were the rest of the book.
Suddenly, a urge to cast the first spell rose in Taiion's mind. (will check required if you do NOT want to cast the spell.)

Mourg:
The spell on the first page looked exactly the same as when Taiion had first looked at it (it were in infernal and the few words that Mourg understood were ones like "Carpet of the target's veins.) Though, now they seemed to jump right into Mourg's mind when he read them, and slowly he understood.
The first spell were called "Xzkrizt O!lma%z" (The Blood Weaver.), and involved litterally weaving a carpet out of the target's blood veins.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion senses this urge and welcomes it. Vampires are creatures of extreme urges and spontinaity. ((if he tried to resist i would suggest putting a -5 for being a vampire.)) He released the spell down the hallway. (spell check)

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: That's diffrent... weaving a rug out of my target's veins? My house will soon have some strange decoration...

Mourg shot a glare at the ranger next to him, and considered using his newfound spell on the obnoxious elf. He decided against it, however, and instead flipped to the next page.

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Spell Check: Roll (3d6): 14.
Taiion mumbles the words for the spell, and suddenly he feels power surge through him.
His soulblade turns pitch black, and black flames sprout from his eyes.
A rune appears on the next page of the book, and a rune appears in Taiion's left palm.

IC MOURG:
Mourg sees another strange spell, but it is as if it will not teach itself to him yet.
He understands a few words, such as "Blood" and "Soup".

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion jumbs back supriesd, he wonders what this rune can do... he is suprised bu the flame and tries to understand what is happening... (lore check???)

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Lore Check: Instant Phail.

 

[Crazy Cow]

Mourg made a mental note to seek out a warlock when he got out of this place. Noticing the result of the vampire's spellcasting, Mourg looked around for a suitable target for his rug spell.

OOC: It seems a bit unfair that Flat and I get these awesome spellbooks, and everyone else has a handfull of old indecipherable demonic spells. I'm guessing that the next dungeon will result in loot for the others?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: or more loot in this one. and what do you mean instant fail? that seem somwhat harsh.

Taiion tried to release the rune down the hallway...

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: Well, if the rune is meant to affect the caster it doesn't matter what direction you release it in.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: yeah but the whole point of the lore check was to understand what the stuff did, he dint explain it to me, what the spell said it would do or anything...

 

[Crazy Cow]

Spying a small rat scurrying about, Mourg attempted to cast his spell on it. (An obvious spell check is needed).

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: Cow, my guy is not human, he's dark elf.

IC: Walking ahead from the wizards to scout (scout check). "This group is turning out to be a bit too blood thirsty." He whispered to himself, with his eyes still looking out at the darkness.

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: Changed my post.

 

[mato2]

OOC: you do realize that vampires can and will hear even the slightest of whispers right SoL?
Oh, and shouldn't i get a book too, cause i got a piece of the first one >.>


IC: Geeron saw the illuminated hall, he could see it in the dark as well, but he lit it so the canon fodder can pass through, and if that damn ranger didn't get killed, ho would probably kill him himself, by the time they find the exit. The dungeon was enough on it's own without the added burden of someone like him...

OOC: No offence

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Will reply later... no time atm.