Coming to America and being evil. A modern 3.5 game

[Doomboy911]

Her mouth opens as though she has some brilliant than stops "Well you've certainly got me there." She slumps down to her pile which shakes the whole cave and she scratches behind her horn with her tail, deep in thought. "Well I shall do it on one condition you must aid me and my kin when we need your aid. As kin must always do." She lurches forward shifting into a ball of flesh and scales that shrinks as it rolls down her pile of gold until it's the size of a human and she steps out of it looking like a human. Her hair is tied up in a bun brown with bits of silver. She has glasses and a suit of business on "Do we have a deal?" her hands shoots out towards you and stares you in the eyes.

[Ralasha]

"Done, so shall my Dragonspawn and Kobolds... Once I get around to their creation. Since you are willing to sponsor me, this makes us kin, since I will gain my new heritage from you." Miradal smiles, her large and sharp teeth gleaming. "Shall we then? I would very much like to begin if we may."

[Doomboy911]

"Now I must ask my dear how did you come about my lair?"

[Ralasha]

"It is not difficult for one dragon to find another, there is magic, which even if you can not find an individuals exact location can be used to find their previous where-abouts. There is magic which can detect anything as well, such as undead, magic... dragons... Finding you was obviously not impossible. On the chance that you are considering killing me to keep your whereabouts safe... I swear I will tell no one. Any oath you desire, even a blood oath. On anything you desire. I am a Green, law is my nature, so is evil... but... the evil bit is actually why I seek to alter myself. Being evil is... abhorrent to me."

[Doomboy911]

"I shall place my trust in you in hopes that it is not misplaced. Anything can happen. Let's make haste to the temple as I lack the proper equipment to change you."

[Ralasha]

"Very well."

[Doomboy911]

"So where is it? I don't recall there being a temple nearby."

[Ralasha]

"The temple is in New York. Do you have anything you will need to bring?"

[Doomboy911]

"New york my oh my" She takes your hand and the world washes away. Before you can finish blinking you're at a similar tollbooth, she stares at the small man in the box and you're off in Central square. The people are running about as usual. "Like mice they're kind of cute. I have a small village that I watch over kind of a pet project you should try it some day."

[Ralasha]

Miradal laughs. "Been there, done that. It got boring rather fast... then again, I'm still rather young. We need the Temple District... or whatever passes for that here... Be fun to have lived like... 5 thousand year ago. You know, back when we Dragons were the biggest danger."

[Doomboy911]

"Indeed back in the day one look could kill a man. Nowadays they move away. There afraid of us and aware of us. I set up a new lair near cattle and sheep and the farmers get ready to sue." She shifts back into a dragon and lets out a massive roar, picks you up and flies to the religious district.

(Hey Ralasha you wrote that the adamantine dragon doesn't have a breath weapon which the ritual kind of needs so is it alright if I just whip one up?)

[Ralasha]

"You should go have a look at a Scandanavia, and the Baltic area, and around the Carpathians, they still act the same in those areas. Mostly out of respect. I think it's funny. Every couple of months when a farmer can afford it they'll leave a couple of their livestock out at night for you to 'steal'. Guess it's some old Tradition, they never really get angry about it, but if you go into town you'll meet the obligatory mob. Who chase you with pitch forks in a half-hearted manner. By which I mean if they poke you... it won't hurt. You might have to travel around a bit to find a town like that, but for them I think they view us as protection against worse things. Like goblins."
(Sure, go for it, though the ritual only says they have to breath, it doesn't say they need to use the breath weapon.)

[Doomboy911]

She lands with the grace of a dragon (gave her wings because a dragon without a breath weapon or wings is just one big lizard) and the captain steps out "I must agree the gobli--" Kanamenth swings her tail and connects with him with a thundering boom sending him flying. "Excuse me my dear I need to go kill that abomination."

Niquo
You glide through the air scanning for the massive house when the captain slams into you. You're brought swiftly down to earth and amazingly land in the yard of the mansion. "Hey Niquo I've got a dragon coming after me and some rearranged organs." he says brushing himself off, his eyes are blackened and he hurls on the lawn. Than passes out.

[Isenvrill]

"Oh you fool. As if I can do anything about it."
Niuqu, with the aid of a floating, magical disk he summons, carries the captain inside. Niuqu drops the captain roughly inside the door. He shuts the door behind him and tries to activate the staff.

Spoiler

Try 1 UMD:(1d20+6)[18](quickened)
Try 2 UMD:(1d20+6)[16]

[Ralasha]

Miradal will take off in the direction of the captain as fast as she can move. Attempting to talk the dragon down in the meantime; "You know, I owe him a life-debt. Without him I'd probably be dead or worse. I cannot allow you to kill him without killing me. I apologize, and I realize this may make things rather awkward... but I can defeat you as it is, and I will if you attack him with intent to kill. If you manage to kill me however, then my debt to him will be payed. I'm afraid no one will be killing him so long as I am aware of it, and alive. If they do, I'll avenge him before I return him to life. If I were your kin already I would still have to try to keep you from killing him, thought without injuring you. Debts and the old laws are a bit funny."

[Doomboy911]

(Eh Niquo what power on the staff are you trying to use. Mind fog, dominate person or zone of truth?)

She lands down in the lawn with a ground quaking boom. "You poor dear that fool will never die...." the lawn leaps up trying to engulf her and she unleashes her breath weapon, a kind of grey fog with thunder rumbling through it. The lawn falls down losing it's color and shape. "Unless I get my hands on him" bursting from the ground come more of those Wortlings brandishing axes.

[Ralasha]

"You won't. Temple now, please."

[Isenvrill]

(Dominate person, but it failed anyways.)
Niuqu steps out for a second, and looks up at the dragon. "You can have him, but I have a bounty to claim first. He'll still be alive afterwards, so you can go after him then."

[Doomboy911]

"A bounty to who? Little one." she says swatting the little purple buggers away.

[Isenvrill]

"To the temple of Boccob. He owes quite the debt."

[Doomboy911]

A devilish grin comes upon her face. "Miradal I will gladly assist you in joining us but for a brief moment I must do something very bad." she flies up and makes way for the religious district.

[Isenvrill]

"Oh no you don't! trash the temple and you'll never get to the captain. I will ensure you never reach him again. I will kill him myself if necessary. Help Miradal, leave the temple of Boccob alone, and I will ensure the captain arrives at you safely. If you so much as put a single claw on the temple or inhabitants, everybody loses." with that, Niuqu steps back inside and slams the door with dreadful finality.

Spoiler

Trying same thing as before.(1d20+6)[21]
(1d20+6)[14]

[Ralasha]

Miradal goes loping towards Niuqu. "Hi food!"
(6d8)[34] (Goodbye door?)

((Adamantine Dragon
* Extra-Planar
* Breath weapon: White-hot fire, Hold monster gas
* Home Plane: Twin Paradises of Bytopia
* Alignment: Neutral Good
* Notes: Oversized natural weapons, One size larger than actual size, Can destroy Adamantium fortresses. Also, they look like they are made of jet-black metal.))

[Doomboy911]

The door is left in smithereens and the whole place shakes.

[Ralasha]

"Ni~uqu~... Where are you... Its lunch time."
Attack building:
Claw 1:(1d20+18)[19] rolled a 1?
(1d4+21)[22]
Claw 2:(1d20+18)[28] a 10
(1d4+14)[16]
Horns: (1d20+18)[27] a 9
(1d6+21)[22]
Tail: (1d20+18)[29] an 11
(1d6+14)[19]
Bite: (1d20+18)[25] a 7
(1d6+7)[10]+(1d6)[1] Acid
Leap backwards with a strong flap of the wings.
((Is it just me, or do those attack rolls suck?))

[Isenvrill]

Niuqu readies himself to deliver a coup de grace to the captain with his morning star if Miradal tries to attack him. "Miradal, unless you want the captain to die, I suggest you get back to the dragon, and turn Alie into your pet. Get lost, or I will ensure that with my death comes his. I'm getting really tired of being on the defensive."
(Captain needs to make a will save for the dominate person.)

[Ralasha]

"Stand and deliver, or become a side of the second half of the third word."

[Doomboy911]

(Well the captain is unconscious so I think he loses all chances of a save. But you can't really do much since he's out cold.)

[Isenvrill]

"Miradal. . ." Niuqu glances at the captain. Realizing his spell worked, "Captain, wake up. We've got a bit of a situation, and I could really use your help."
(You sure? What about commanding him to wake up? His being unconscious is not a necessity for day to day life, therefore, by the terms of the spell it will function. Once he's awake, he can reason/help me out of this nasty situation. And once the problem is solved, I can get the temple repaid.)

[Doomboy911]

"Friggin' oww" are the first loud words out of his mouth. He's got a bit of blood dripping out of his mouth. "What in New York is going on?" he coughs up a bit of blood and the floor rises up to support him.