"9......"
(Sig'ed with credit)
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"9......"
(Sig'ed with credit)
(What is sig'ed with credit?)
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accent: fluent English. the brothers were not kind to what they saw as imperfection in speech. reason he also knows and speaks perfect Latin, and Italian.
spell prepared
level 0
light
purify food or drink
read magic
level one
burning hands x2
domain slot:burning hands
"(still more prayer, going to continue spells are prepared)"
(Oh, glad you liked it.) Miradal looks around feeling extremely bored. "Maybe I'll remove the keel."
"Alie, if you want your gun intact I suggest you find an appropriate victim rather than a random one. I personally do not want to attract the attention of several celestials. Just so you know, my specialty is shattering items."
Miradal Smiles to herself, "My specialty is killing things. But that's neither here, nor there." She looks at the half-mino, "You know, If I got the jump in the fight, I'm rather certain it would be you that died." She heads over, and looks down at the keel. "It doesn't look too heavy. I wonder if I could just... rip it out."
"Alie, aim at fish or birds if you must. Not people! And as for you two...Mira, you just wanting something to do, da?"
(Agreed, accents are hard.)
"Absolutely, beats being bored to death."
(Gave Miradal and actual physical description.)
"Capable of fighting without killing? If so, why not have bouts here? You and Gilean both on edge, can provide entertainment to all, and I could use some stretching. Maybe then we can arrive without shootings or threat making. But plans to destroy or kill each other needing to stop. We're nearly there!"
(Melds: Wormtail belt (one essentia put in, AC 17), kraken mantle)
"If I had planned on killing any of you I would merely have done so while we were below decks. As to bouts of fighting, I'm not certain if I can fight without killing, my claws, teeth horns and tail do not lend themselves well towards bruises."
"You talk of removing vital parts of ship often. Also, never kicked or punched at anything? I can show several ways not to kill. Just don't bite and keep hand in fist, for start. As for horns and tail, are wrappable, or just ignore use for this."
"Fine........... Birds it is." "There harder to hit anyway" *BANG*
"I am not built for punching as I would most likely cut myself, and if I kick I will hit with my claws. I suppose I could use my tail if I broad side. If I had Rams Horns I could bludgeon, but I grew mine out this way on purpose."
"Why try NOT to kill someone. With thouse claws you may take down a dire bear in one hit." *BANG* ( will be back in a hour)
"I usually use my claws, tail, teeth and horns on prey." Looks menacingly at the halfling, "Now I'm hungry little one."
She pauses for a moment, "Though when I am feeling generous I usually just bite."
"(yet more praying)"
Hey! Don't get any ideas! if you were Farther away and kill you in a hart beat1 so why don't you fly up and we will see if you so strong when full of lead! Alie, still looking at the dragon fires a shot *BAM* and a bird drops into the water
With his final words to Miradal and Arkardi, Gillean has since withdrawn from the conversation, invitations of battle and conversation alike falling on deaf ears. Instead, he headed towards the porthole, breathing deep the salt of the sea and the myriad of scents from the city. He still stands there, staring, smelling, and muttering words not even he fully understands.
"This land, this land, this land. Have my horns cast a shadow. Free the woods. Free the plains. Free the mountains. Free every beast and let me sort them out. Let the strong, the cunning, the swift. Let them all walk the endless maze so that I may judge them."
He shakes his head as if coming out of a daze, his eyes wild.
"Sorry. What'd I miss."
"Just talking Alie out of causing us all problems, mostly. Anyway, Mira, what of knee jabs? Or slamming them down with side or palm of hand? Also, are you willing to help when I can form my own claws, fangs, tail, or horns?"
She walks up close to the halfling "Are you challenging me?"
Grapple fu: [roll0]
Assuming she wins the grapple:Spoilercuddles
"What? Help you with what?"
"I am, how you say...channel of life."
He undoes his coat, and let's it drape down. Beneath is a strange item, something that looks like a mantle of squid skin.
"Nearest translation in English is...totemist, I think. Is difficult word to change. I...how to describe...creatures of magic are source of my power. Kraken mantle let's me swim better, now. Later, would use it to breathe underwater. Or wrap like tendrils of the mighty kraken. And have ability to form others."
"If we find a dragon I like little enough to assist you, I will do so. For a cost."
"Fair enough."
Rawr! Dragon mad! but I dont want to be killed before i even get to have some fun, so if you let-me go, i just eat some shark and leave you be. (diplomacy [roll0])
Sense Motive: (1d20+2)[17]
Miradal laughs, "I'm not angry, or you would be dead. I actually rather enjoy your utter lack of common sense, though threatening a dragon is never intelligent." She sets him down. "Your... courage is rather cute. Talking like that to one such as me."
She then looks at the Totemist: "If you assist me with unlocking the rest of my Draconic heritage, I would be most grateful. That is the cost."
"I promise to help as much as I can, so long as I still can find my kinsmen here."
With that he offers his hand to Mira.
"Shake on it?"
Mira takes his hand, and though she seems to be being delicate, it probably still hurts, since she can after all, lift 3 tons.
The captain claps, Oh this will certainly be fun." He has a plate of fish with him that he sets down on a table."I've brought you here for freedom not to fight.". The captain reaches into a burlap sack and pulls out a rat. It squirms like crazy at first. Suddenly it snaps straight focused on the ground. "The rat should lead you to the secret entrance." he drops the rat on the floor and it tries to head for the nearest porthole but the captain slams his foot down on its tail. "Now if you're ready to go just say so.Also I'm aware of the might of dragons I've fought them and made peace with them many a time, sometimes I lost but here I stand in one piece.And Giliean I want you to be yourself in moderation. That goes for the rest of you."
"All things considered, I think I may enter this country legitimately. It will make things less messy for me in the long run I think." She looks over towards the Celestials. "Yep, nevermind."