Kordian, the house is locked. You can tell by the sign right there.
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Roleplay Adventure
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*Attempts to Kick down the windows*
Well then
Well then
The door is still bolted, and you remember what happened last time you tried to open it.
*begins to search for a second way in.
The window shatters, but immediately a cold sensation, like ice, starts to overcome you all.
Dimitri succumbs to it, and is immediately hit with a wave of frost. He takes 1 damage.
Wackin feels the effects, and while not injured, the cold slows him by 1 square (3 ft) until the DM says otherwise.
Beep feels little other than the chilling sensation.
Fundin shrugs it off easily.
El'Somithir is equally unaffected.
Andy barely even notices it's there.
Dimitri succumbs to it, and is immediately hit with a wave of frost. He takes 1 damage.
Wackin feels the effects, and while not injured, the cold slows him by 1 square (3 ft) until the DM says otherwise.
Beep feels little other than the chilling sensation.
Fundin shrugs it off easily.
El'Somithir is equally unaffected.
Andy barely even notices it's there.
((I didnt break the window....))
*stumbles back and puts hand on handle of axe. Sees a cut and attempts to bandage it with some cloth.
*stumbles back and puts hand on handle of axe. Sees a cut and attempts to bandage it with some cloth.
((It effects all the people in the vicinity. Kordian broke the windows.))
Name: Fingador
Race: Elf
Class: Rogue
Physical description: tall,darkhaired, stern
Physical/Mental abilities: swift,stealthy,friendly
Weapons: bow is best and then long sword
Languages: Common, Elvish, some of sindarian tongue
Race: Elf
Class: Rogue
Physical description: tall,darkhaired, stern
Physical/Mental abilities: swift,stealthy,friendly
Weapons: bow is best and then long sword
Languages: Common, Elvish, some of sindarian tongue
*Says*
Woah, We should be cautious when searching the area
*begins to search the living room*
Well what are we waiting for?
Woah, We should be cautious when searching the area
*begins to search the living room*
Well what are we waiting for?
*begins to search for a better sword
beepbobit
New member
((I am still in the bar lol, so I wouldn't have been effected any who))
*Casually follows the group, staying at a distance. Sees that they enter and feels a chill, but nothing serious. Keeps them within sight, whether this means entering the house or whatever. Keeps his quarterstaff on the ready as well, in case he needs to fight something.
*Casually follows the group, staying at a distance. Sees that they enter and feels a chill, but nothing serious. Keeps them within sight, whether this means entering the house or whatever. Keeps his quarterstaff on the ready as well, in case he needs to fight something.
You have to wait for thu to welcome you into the house you fool. He hasnt even read your application.
Lol this isn't lotr no Sindarin. xD
Welcome to the adventure, Fingador the Elf-Rrogue!
Welcome to the adventure, Fingador the Elf-Rrogue!
Welcome to the adventure, Fearnaro, Ranger of the woods!
beepbobit
New member
((Wait a second, akam starts out with sick *ss gear and a lock pick and gets to be a well-known elite ranger and sh*t and I can't even have a lousy longsword?! 
))
*Gives self longsword
*Gives self mithril armor ((April fools!))
*Speaks up.
" I don't believe you should be breaking in in the first place, master elf. Perhaps you should reconsider your actions? Some sort of magic protects this place, we must think before we act again. A well known and obviously well equipped ranger like you shouldn't always consider yourself immune to the darknesses of this world."
*A cloud seems to cover the sun, and the world seems to darken slightly at Beepbobit's harsh words
))*Gives self longsword
*Gives self mithril armor ((April fools!))
*Speaks up.
" I don't believe you should be breaking in in the first place, master elf. Perhaps you should reconsider your actions? Some sort of magic protects this place, we must think before we act again. A well known and obviously well equipped ranger like you shouldn't always consider yourself immune to the darknesses of this world."
*A cloud seems to cover the sun, and the world seems to darken slightly at Beepbobit's harsh words
((Ok, ok, ladies. xD
Akam, they've already broken the window. You can't be well-known. No lock-pick. Shortbow. Sorry.
))
You enter the house. Kordian begins to examine the furniture. He finds a lot of lint, dust, and mouse droppings, but nothing else.
Dimitri finds a longsword (1d8 damage) on a hook by the mantlepiece. He grasps the sword handle and tugs. The sword comes off, and slowly the flagstones on the hearth slide aside, revealing a stone staircase leading down into blackness. A rush of cold, dank, moldy air embraces you, then tip-toes away to mingle with the rest of the air.
Akam, they've already broken the window. You can't be well-known. No lock-pick. Shortbow. Sorry.
))You enter the house. Kordian begins to examine the furniture. He finds a lot of lint, dust, and mouse droppings, but nothing else.
Dimitri finds a longsword (1d8 damage) on a hook by the mantlepiece. He grasps the sword handle and tugs. The sword comes off, and slowly the flagstones on the hearth slide aside, revealing a stone staircase leading down into blackness. A rush of cold, dank, moldy air embraces you, then tip-toes away to mingle with the rest of the air.
beepbobit
New member
((ARE YOU KIDDING ME, EVEN DIMITRI GETS A LONGSWORD AND I CAN'T?!))((Ok, ok, Dimitri. xD
Akam, they've already broken the window.
You enter the house. Kordian begins to examine the furniture. He finds a lot of lint, dust, and mouse droppings, but nothing else.
Dimitri finds a longsword (1d8 damage) on a hook by the mantlepiece. He grasps the sword handle and tugs. The sword comes off, and slowly the flagstones on the hearth slide aside, revealing a stone staircase leading down into blackness. A rush of cold, dank, moldy air embraces you, then tip-toes away to mingle with the rest of the air.
((Yay.))
I will go in last. Beepbobit and Andy, go up first.
I will go in last. Beepbobit and Andy, go up first.
((Ok that's good. Roleplay pauses until everybody gives me a marching order of who goes first. Also all of the frost effects have worn off at this point.))