The Citidael of Arkaies (Campaign)

As you walk down the town of Ironworks, noticing all the people strolling about, you notice a huge ship, just by the docks. You see several burly guards in armor, a mage, and a thief

"Say, any of you want to join me in a valiant quest? I am on a mission to save the Citidael of Arkaies, which has been captured by foul evil creatures, leaded by the dreaded supreme being, known as Sxyphiios. He has captured the City in hopes of conquering the whole country known as Julipepte. We need anyone to join, and there will be money as payment. Any questions, just ask, and tell me if you are joining us" SecretMaster the thief tells to you.

Hmm, lets get some things straight.

NO Off-subject talking, though if interesting conversations pop up, you can relate to off-subject things that'll make this campagin more fun.

NO BS CHARACTERS- Sorry, but I won't allow half demon half dragon guys, Normal races (humans, dwarves, gnomes, elves ect) and subraces like mountain dwarves and drow elves. And I don't want to see level 89 characters with swords of instant kill, don't worry, you'll become very strong.

NO SPAMMING-I don't want insulting, yelling and criticzing. The rare arguement on what to do makes the game a bit more interesting.

Be CREATIVE-Come on, your all probably D&Der's! Be creative with items like, "I'll use my rope, flask of oil, and my torch to make a bomb" and stuff like that. Try different things, look for clues, all d&d fun.

[Larry_OHF]

~A man walks up to you, as you are thus in the process of talking with a small group gathered to hear your tale.
"Aye, I would be interested in doing a bit of good. I am Larry, a Ranger here in the city of Ironworks. I would like to join your quest, if you will have me. It seems rather interesting and fun. What say ye? Can I be of service to you and your crew?"


Male
Human
Ranger
Chaotic Good
Weapons: Twin Katanas
Armor: Studded Leather
Spells: Basic Ranger spells from BG

[Holy Knight Delita]

A man who had been listening tentavilly approaches secretmaster, "How are you," *Extends A Friendly Hand* "Well met, I go by the name Delita, Delita Hyral, Your quest seems pure and bold, I shall join you, I am growing low on money, and since a chance to fight for justice has arizen again i shall snatch it."

~DELITA HYRAL~
-Male
-Human
-Fighter
-Lawful Good

Weapons: Sword+2 "Ragnarok"
Armor: Chainmail

Hired and Hired. You both have 2 days to rest up, and prepare for the journey. We will supply food, drinks and very good armor for everyone so just bring your weapons.

[Larry_OHF]

"Thank you, my good man. I shall look foward to this trip. Sir Delita, it will also be a pleasure serving along side one such as yourself. I hope that you will not be hesitant to ask me of anything that you may require of me.
Thus, I am about to venture into the local tavern for a last bite to eat for the night. Good day, to you two sirs..."

Gooday Larry. Hey, look at the time. Euth ITS YOUR TURN TO TAKE RECRUITING!!!!!!

[Holy Knight Delita]

"Hello Everyone! Join Our Quest!! We seek to save the Citidael of Arkaies! Tis a quest of many perils, though you will be rewarded handsomly!!!" *Neon Lights Above Delita's Head Flash 'JOIN SECRETMASTERS QUEST'* "C'mon!! PLEASE!!! I EVEN HIRED A MAGED TO CAST THIS FANCY SIGN!!! ANYONE?"

[Legolas]

Well, I suppose Ni Deng the gardener can tag along. He does not ask for payment, merely for a monetary donation to his order.

Ni Deng

Class: Gardener/Monk (mostly monk though he would disagree)Race: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Weapons: Walking stick and shovel
Armour: None
Spells: None

NWPs include gardening, herbal lore and reciting.

Inventory consists of small gardening tools, a collection of herbs in pouches and an almost completely full notebook. Oh, and the walking stick.

[250]

Stopping at the city gate, the paladin scanned the place on top of his horse back. Just like the Vision! This must be the place!! a surgy of excitment rushed through his nerve, finally! After two years lengthy search, he had finally arrived the place that was shown by Helm in his dream. "I will not fail you" the paladin made a silent vow. Holding the hilt, he felt the comforting presence of his sword Lilarnoch, and rode the horse into the city.

But first he must decide what fate Helm holds in store for a hungry man, he rode towards the first inn in sight. A young man looked at him curiously as the paladin got off his horse, he spoke "say, good Sire, wouldn't you mind a fine paid job for 20 copper pieces?"

The paladin nodded to the young man "what kinda job?"

"Not sure meself, but ... " he paused and looked at the warrior

"Alright, here is 10 pieces, another 10 once you finish."

Smiling, the young lad continued " but a ship is furthur down the dock, looking for freelancers like yeself. a quest to save a citidal, I heard, fighting mostly some bizzare creatures. " he held out his hand and took the other 10 copper pieces "good luck Sire, Lady Tymara smile on you."

"Helm guides your way, lad" The paladin watched the young man as he went

"SAVE THE CITITAL!!" The paladin's blood bumped with life "SAVE THE CITIDAL!!" He looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, hands holding out "thank you Helm, thank you!"

Without another second delay, he jumped on his horse and rode towards the dock...