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Post by The GM on Dec 31, 2015 12:49:55 GMT
You manage to find tychon leaning on the doorway to the lower decks, taking a long swing of some strong alcohol he managed to get his hands on. He has a slight grin on his face. As you approach him you can hear the mage shouting below decks and storming up. "Well don't you look pleased with yourself. What kind of trouble are you causing?" "Trouble? Me? None of course. I believe our friend the mage is more enraged with the shipment of stolen crystals hidden below decks." |
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Post by Conrad on Dec 31, 2015 14:44:18 GMT
"Well don't you look pleased with yourself. What kind of trouble are you causing?" "Trouble? Me? None of course. I believe our friend the mage is more enraged with the shipment of stolen crystals hidden below decks." "Ew. We best stop him before someone causes a ruckus." |
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Post by Viasio on Jan 4, 2016 17:26:23 GMT
"Well don't you look pleased with yourself. What kind of trouble are you causing?" "Trouble? Me? None of course. I believe our friend the mage is more enraged with the shipment of stolen crystals hidden below decks."
Orthos leans against the cabin, not visible from the door. "From there, I'll take point. We'll try and minimize casualties with the soldiers - but what happens happens." He looks at Galyn and Balaban, "Sibyl, Tareo, take the flank with those knives if the situation goes sour." Orthos draws his penknife and waits. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 4, 2016 17:32:05 GMT
"Trouble? Me? None of course. I believe our friend the mage is more enraged with the shipment of stolen crystals hidden below decks."
Orthos leans against the cabin, not visible from the door. "From there, I'll take point. We'll try and minimize casualties with the soldiers - but what happens happens." He looks at Galyn and Balaban, "Sibyl, Tareo, take the flank with those knives if the situation goes sour." Orthos draws his penknife and waits.Several seconds pass before the Battlemage storms onto the deck sword drawn, and flanked by ten soldiers and makes a line straight for the captain. |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 4, 2016 17:37:07 GMT
Orthos nods. "Then he'll be up shortly. Positions - we take him out when he shows his face above deck."
Orthos leans against the cabin, not visible from the door. "From there, I'll take point. We'll try and minimize casualties with the soldiers - but what happens happens." He looks at Galyn and Balaban, "Sibyl, Tareo, take the flank with those knives if the situation goes sour." Orthos draws his penknife and waits. Several seconds pass before the Battlemage storms onto the deck sword drawn, and flanked by ten soldiers and makes a line straight for the captain. The captain looks terrified and backs away, hands up defensively. |
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Post by Viasio on Jan 4, 2016 17:38:00 GMT
Orthos nods. "Then he'll be up shortly. Positions - we take him out when he shows his face above deck."
Orthos leans against the cabin, not visible from the door. "From there, I'll take point. We'll try and minimize casualties with the soldiers - but what happens happens." He looks at Galyn and Balaban, "Sibyl, Tareo, take the flank with those knives if the situation goes sour." Orthos draws his penknife and waits. Several seconds pass before the Battlemage storms onto the deck sword drawn, and flanked by ten soldiers and makes a line straight for the captain. . Weapons: 7 |
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Prologue
Jan 4, 2016 17:46:55 GMT
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Post by abrus on Jan 4, 2016 17:46:55 GMT
Several seconds pass before the Battlemage storms onto the deck sword drawn, and flanked by ten soldiers and makes a line straight for the captain. . Weapons: 7 Galyn leaps out, knives drawn aiming for the mages squishy bits. Weaponry 3 |
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 4, 2016 17:53:55 GMT
Lask pops out tripping any guards he can to help slow their reaction time and perhaps manage to knock them out.
Hand to hand: 6
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Jan 4, 2016 18:26:36 GMT
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Post by theros on Jan 4, 2016 18:26:36 GMT
Balaban hurls one knife at the mage from his hiding place. He waits for any enemy to get close to him before leaping up and attacking, and pulling any bodies back behind the barrels. At least that's his plan.
Weaponry 1
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Post by The GM on Jan 4, 2016 18:52:07 GMT
Several seconds pass before the Battlemage storms onto the deck sword drawn, and flanked by ten soldiers and makes a line straight for the captain. . Weapons: 7 The battlemage only spots you at the last moment and tries to leap back from Orthos. Nevertheless The weapon finds a small gap in the battlemage's armor near the shoulder missing the vitals but actually managing to hit a tendon. The mage drops his sword immediately. He shouts in surprise but his military training kicks in and he immediately begins gathering and aims a punch directly for Orthos's stomach, and tries to twist away. 4 fists 5 athletics Aspect: Useless ArmGalyn leaps out, knives drawn aiming for the mages squishy bits. Weaponry 3[/quote] The mage's armor protects him from from most of Galyn's stabs, though a few manage to find flesh none bite very deep. Lask pops out tripping any guards he can to help slow their reaction time and perhaps manage to knock them out. Hand to hand: 6 The guards immediately rush towards their quickly falling commander, but Laskaris slides in to trip one and then kicks out the knee of another. Tychon also trips another as he leaves the doorway and puts a boot into his face. There are 7 guards left standing. Balaban hurls one knife at the mage from his hiding place. He waits for any enemy to get close to him before leaping up and attacking, and pulling any bodies back behind the barrels. At least that's his plan. Weaponry 1 The weapon bounces harmlessly off the battlemage's armor, but you all can see a bit of fear in his eyes when he sees yet another assailant gunning for him. |
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Post by theros on Jan 4, 2016 18:59:00 GMT
Balaban continues his plan if anyone gets near the hiding spot. If not, he'll sneak up on the nearest guy (Stealth 6) and attack from behind. (weapons 2)
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Post by Caerus on Jan 4, 2016 19:03:47 GMT
The captain decides to seize the chance and calls his men to order - shouting at them to get ready to set sail as he moves away from the fighting. The sailors seem a bit confused but after a few seconds of dazed surprise take the orders and move to position - unfurling the sails and otherwise preparing to leave the dock.
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Jan 4, 2016 19:10:43 GMT
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Post by abrus on Jan 4, 2016 19:10:43 GMT
Growing frustrated, she grabs one of the guards and attempts to throw him into the mage. (Invoking hell hath no fury)
Invoke a force to be reckless with
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Post by Viasio on Jan 4, 2016 19:25:49 GMT
Growing frustrated, she grabs one of the guards and attempts to throw him into the mage. (Invoking hell hath no fury) +4 athletics +3 hand to hand +4 Physique to resist getting winded +3 Hand to Hand - +5 with tagged aspect |
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Post by virgil on Jan 4, 2016 19:36:27 GMT
Kaia assumes the others have things under control. She drops to one knee and draws a circle around herself in chalk and gets a nice breeze blowing to push them out of the harbor.
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