<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by SSJ4Sephiroth:
Mui looks with horror as his friend is knocked unconscious. Then, in a fit of rage, he kicks one of the beholder's eyestalks off and sends it careening off into the night. The creature turns its attention on Mui, who almost freezes up with fear. However he swallowed his fear, and ducked low under the incoming blast of the same kind that felled Khalist. "We're in a bit of a bind here, think?"<hr></blockquote>

Gasping, Sheria barely avoids another blast. "What gave you that impression?" she mutters, stabbing the beast again. "Alright, on three, we stab its eye...wait til the next attack..." Another blast is sent, weakening them, thoguh they avoid bearing teh full brunt of it..."One...two...three!-" Sheria lunged forward, a gleaming dagger reaching towards the beholder's eye...

Mui follows Sheria's suggestion and moves his longsword point toward the pupil of the beholder's eye. He looks away for a moment, and when he looks back both of their weapons are stuck in a dead weight beholder. "We did it," he breathed with relief.

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Letting out a long sigh, Sheria pulls her short sword out of the dead beholder. Shuddering, she wipes it on the grass and sticks it throught her belt. She then goes over to Khalist and kneels next to him. Grimacing at his wounds, she turns to Mui. "Do you know any healing spells?" Sitting down weakly, she tries to wake up Khalist and the others, who fell under the sleep spell.

OOC: last post for tonight! See you all later.

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Mui pulls his longsword out and wipes it on his black glove. Disgusted, he wipes it on the grass and then turns to Sheria. "Sorry, I don't have any spells. However, I do have a couple of potions for use, assuming they survived the fog." He reaches into his pack and pulls out a blue bottle and tosses it to Sheria. "Will that be enough?"

OOC: Good night Lioness, and sweet dreams to you!

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The Half Orc, Brutus wishes to join you. He sits atop of a mountain, and he knows if he were to barge in, you'd kill him. In his orcish tent, he quietly sharpens his weapons and polishes his armor...... for an orc that is supposed to be ded to the exaustion from the fog, he camps at a mountain peak so he can watch the terrain and survey every creatue that he culd see. It was a fight for the mountain, as 2 ogres lived there, and Brutus nearly killed himself trying to get a decent camp for the night.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
The Half Orc, Brutus wishes to join you. He sits atop of a mountain, and he knows if he were to barge in, you'd kill him. In his orcish tent, he quietly sharpens his weapons and polishes his armor...... for an orc that is supposed to be ded to the exaustion from the fog, he camps at a mountain peak so he can watch the terrain and survey every creatue that he culd see. It was a fight for the mountain, as 2 ogres lived there, and Brutus nearly killed himself trying to get a decent camp for the night.<hr></blockquote>

No. half-orcs dont get along well with elves, and we have a full breed and a halfbreed here. not to mention a dwarf. so... just no.

Khalist groaned, the energy blast from the undead beholder had come close to killing him, "I think I need a Cleric...." He looked at the others, "There wouldn't happen to be one of you that knew healing spells, would there?"

(OOC: It's still night.)

OOC>> Will You Bring Me Up To Speed? I'm Not reading 3 Pages!!!

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Beaumanoir:
OOC>> Will You Bring Me Up To Speed? I'm Not reading 3 Pages!!!<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Very well.... After the ghouls were killed the group made camp, during the night they were attacked by an undead beholder which was killed without any serious injuries except for Khalist.

It's still night, but dawn is only an hour or so away.... Or what passes for dawn in this place at least.)

*Derikan Leant Over Khalsit And Fumbled In His Bag*

"Here, Take This. It Won't Do Anything Amazing, But It Will Help The Pain Go Away And Aid The Sealing Of The Wound"

*He Passed Khalist A Conical Flask With A Cork Stopper In The Top. The Liquid Inside Was An Eerie Blue Which Gave Of A Faint Glow*

(OOC: Sorry for my absence, is it okay if I continue to be in this RP?)

The fat dwarf awoke, again with the loud noise of a bodily function, he rose and looked at the body of the beholder's body.
'Bloody hell, I must've been sleeping like a log las' night, aye?'

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Talthyr Malkaviel:
The fat dwarf awoke, again with the loud noise of a bodily function, he rose and looked at the body of the beholder's body.
'Bloody hell, I must've been sleeping like a log las' night, aye?'<hr></blockquote>

Groaning, Sheria glared at the dwarf as she rose and began to pack up her things. "So, fearless leader, are you well enough to continue on? And where to?"

OOC: Jerome, you're welcome by me. I think we could use another mage.

OOC>>> Yes Jerome, Join In. My Magic Skills Arn't That Good, So We Need You!

'Ah see the mageling is back, well I'm not opposed to ye, as long as you can kill a goblin like th' next man... just don't try an talk to me bout yer magicks, ok?'

It seems I cant be anything but Elves, Dwarves and Humans. Can I be a Duergar? I wuld have leather armor and a crossbow.

OOC>>> Well Duergar ARE Dwarves, But Evil Ones At That Who Would Probably Only Care For Themselves. Ask Neb If This Is Ok

OOC: New note, no more elves dwarves or humans accepted... j/k :D

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Rogal awoke for the first time, and leaped to his feet as he noticed this was not where he had fallen asleep.

His hands began to move in preperation for a spell, but then is dismayed to notice his staff has been lost - left behind when the party carried him.

"Who...Who are you people? And where are we?" He says, eyeing each of them in turn suspiciously.

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<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
It seems I cant be anything but Elves, Dwarves and Humans. Can I be a Duergar? I wuld have leather armor and a crossbow.<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Duergar? They're more or less Kill On Sight with most intelligent good and neutral races, if you WERE one and the others decided not to kill you as soon as they met you, expect that they won't trust a word you say and will do nothing to aid you in battle.)

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Neb:


(OOC: Duergar? They're more or less Kill On Sight with most intelligent good and neutral races, if you WERE one and the others decided not to kill you as soon as they met you, expect that they won't trust a word you say and will do nothing to aid you in battle.)<hr></blockquote>

And my char would be especially distrustful of you, as I am a normal dwarf, not a deep dwarf.

Khalist thanked Derikan for the potion and drank it, after he'd drunk it his wounds healed and he felt refreshed.

He stood up and noticed that Rogal had awakened, Khalist remained silent and waited for everyone to wake up and get ready.

Derikan Was Already Awake. He Walked Over To The Mage And Offered His Hand To Pull Him Up. How Do You Feel? You've Been Unconcious For A Long Time, I Feared You Wouldn't Wake...

Since this also meens i cant be a Drow, so I will be a elven pyrokeneticist, a psion sublcass. Since we're about 8th lvl, I wuld have the following powers: Nimbus, Fire Adaptation, Weapon Afire, Touch Aflame, Fire Lash, Hand afire, Bolt Of Fire, Breath Of The Dragon. I also get Fire Walk, Fear No Fire.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
Since this also meens i cant be a Drow, so I will be a elven pyrokeneticist, a psion sublcass. Since we're about 8th lvl, I wuld have the following powers: Nimbus, Fire Adaptation, Weapon Afire, Touch Aflame, Fire Lash, Hand afire, Bolt Of Fire, Breath Of The Dragon. I also get Fire Walk, Fear No Fire.<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Very well.... We'll try it, but remember that psionics sometimes fail or backfire and that you only have a limited amount of PSP's to use for your powers.)

Urion awoke with a groan..
*Aww..what has happened here?*
He tried to sit up, but felt a ringing in his head, and so he lay down again..
*Jeez, I was just gonna stab that blasted eye-monster when I fell asleep! Damn.*
He stagggers to his feet, and almost falls over again, but manages to stand up straight..
*So..Khalist, or anyone else for that matter, where the heck are we headin'?! I didn't intend to go on some long way journey, there was lots of wallets in Baldur's Gate for me!*

Mui groggily rolls out of the tree he had set his camp in. He faintly remembered what had happened the night before, but a large gash on his shoulder was a reminder that there had been a battle. He hit the ground hard, and the air wooshed out of his lungs. Struggling, he got to his feet, but had to lean on the tree for support. "Good... morning..." he managed to say to the others milling about.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Beaumanoir:
Derikan Was Already Awake. He Walked Over To The Mage And Offered His Hand To Pull Him Up. How Do You Feel? You've Been Unconcious For A Long Time, I Feared You Wouldn't Wake...<hr></blockquote>

Thanks, friend. My body is refreshed, but my mind clouded. My magiks will not be anywhere near their former strength, and they will be doubly reduced through my lack of a staff.

*nods curtly to the others*

Do we have any Idea yet as to our purpose, or destination?

"Well, the trees are in the way right now, but just when we left the Fog we could see a building on the other side of the valley, we're heading there when dawn comes, shouldn't be more than a few minutes."

Tiamat: Anyone need food cooked? I am a Pyro after all. I was a Fighter first, and such, my blade can be licked with flames.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
Tiamat: Anyone need food cooked? I am a Pyro after all. I was a Fighter first, and such, my blade can be licked with flames.<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: So Tiamat just pops up out of nowhere and asks if the party needs their food cooked?

Introduce him properly or some such thing, describe how he looks, what equipment he has.)

Tiamat walks over to the camp tells his name is Tiamat, and he wears black and he has red skin. He also has wierd black hair, which is uncommon for elves. His eyes are a wierd black. He has a longsword, chain mail, and brown boots. He wishes to join you, and to see and if he can earn his keep by heating up food. You may be stunned at first, but Tiamat is chaotic good and will follow orders.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
Tiamat walks over to the camp tells his name is Tiamat, and he wears black and he has red skin. He also has wierd black hair, which is uncommon for elves. His eyes are a wierd black. He has a longsword, chain mail, and brown boots. He wishes to join you, and to see and if he can earn his keep by heating up food. You may be stunned at first, but Tiamat is chaotic good and will follow orders.<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Okay, two questions:

#1: What sort of Elf has red skin?

#2: What has happened to your Elf since he wears black?)

A grim burning of his village left him in a scorn. He wears black to show the loss of his family and friends. His skin is red as he has fire energies circulating through him.

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Tiamat:
A grim burning of his village left him in a scorn. He wears black to show the loss of his family and friends. His skin is red as he has fire energies circulating through him.<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Well, what kind of Elf is he then? Sylvan? Grey? Faerie? High? Drow? Aquatic? Winged?)

OOC>>> Sunburnt ;)
Tiamat Said That We Were Playing Lvl 8. Is This Right? I've Been Playing 3-4...

IC>>> "So Where Are We Heading Then???"
*Derikan Pulled Himself Up*
"Hmmm, We Have No Idea Where We Are Do We?? We Could Be Anywhere From Trademeet To Kuldahar!!! Although I Think There'd Be More Snow If We Were That Far North. Why Don't We Head Up That Hill. We May Be Able To See From There."

(OOC: For when I'm not around, Seph will DM this RP, he'll speak for the monsters and make a few things happen to keep things lively.

That should cover most time zones.)

Dawn breaks, that means nothing more than a brightening of the constant grey clouds above, but it provides enough light to travel by.

The party broke camp and started moving in the direction of the structure that they'd seen earlier.

After a few hours of travelling up the side of the valley to reach it they could see it clearly, it was a temple cut into the side of the valley, though dedicated to what god they could not tell.

No guards can be seen outside and the large double-doors are open, revealing a long, torch-lined passage into the side of the valley.....

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Beaumanoir:
OOC>>> Sunburnt ;)
Tiamat Said That We Were Playing Lvl 8. Is This Right? I've Been Playing 3-4...
<hr></blockquote>

(OOC: Depends on your class, give yourself.... 40000 XP and calculate your level.)

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Neb:


(OOC: Depends on your class, give yourself.... 40000 XP and calculate your level.)<hr></blockquote>

OOC>>> Right Then, I'm A Level 7 Bard. With The Skills Of A Level 6 Mage!

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by Neb:


(OOC: Depends on your class, give yourself.... 40000 XP and calculate your level.)<hr></blockquote>

ooc: that makes me a levle 6 stalker with just a regular backstab modifier though... how much exp did i get from the beholder though?