A voice sounding neither here nor there but comeing from everywhere at once ina low hissing sound accented with the 's' The dark hood of the man Turns slowly to the wench. With his words and softtly though sounding horrific to the soul

"Ahhhh yessss a clean ssssoul ssstandssss before me now. Lead your life well child asss you have done ssso now. And when we meet again you will be happy to ssssee me for where i will take you. But for now i would like a glasssss of your finest Oldest red wines, infact bring me the bottle. I sssshall enjoy a drink or two before my night beginsssss. Pleasse child do not fear me for now issss not your time. Your name will not apear on my lisssst for many decadessss to come. If you would when you bring my bottle pleasssse sssit and ssshare a tale or two of this fair city."

His boned hand droping the flower dust and lays it gently upon the table. and Grasps his now boned staff with his Black leather gloved hand. An aura of Arcane as well as Devine revolves about this man As well as the stench of death and Undeath about him. From deep within the darkness of his Hood A pair of faint sparkeling Icy blue fires burn within. Sending chills down the spine of those who do not know whence the eyes burn and even greater shutters of those who know his kind well.


(Side Note For Draconia. I SERIOUSLY HOPE YOU DID NOT JUST THREATEN THE DM. IN WHAT RIGHT MIND DOSE ANY CHARACTER THREATEN THE DM. The Dm can make your characters life a miserable hell on earth if they so choose to do so. Or the Dm could bring great delights. But to threaten the Dm can bring down the wrath of great peril upon your character. And to threaten with spaming this thread would do nothing but piss other people off and then the admins of this most gracious forum would have to intervine and then there would be more serious problems possibly concerning your Elveron province. I offer you this advice once. DO NOT THREATEN THE DM, FOR THE DM IS GOD (in this case goddess) And they may do any thing they so choose even to disregard any such rules or any book in any pretence they so choose. As a Well versed Dm my self. I would make your entire characters Life a Miserable hell. Though i have known this dm we are under now to be most kind and gracious for she is of good heart and not as Cold as I. Once again i emplore you to NEVER EVER THREATEN THE DM UNLESS YOU WISH THE CONSIQUENCES EXACTED UPON YOU ACORDINGLY.)

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dont you think i know that. 15 years a role player and i'm still tempimental about my chars, i tend to get a littly to attached to them.
it's just the sort of char my char is. he will deflate and become vastly difernt, if some think hapons to them. why because they are what keeps him happy and playful. with out then he will be diferant, not the sort of char i intent to play. also because of how he is he cant defend them the way another char would. so it would be quicker and less pain full to drop him and move on to a differant type, that is if the GM intends to use them to threten him. hence the statment. so in fact it was a warning to the wize. i only ever warn ppl as it pointless threataing them. threats dont work on me so why should it work on GM's or other ppl

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flight of the dragon

Almost as a reflexive movement to seeing the skeletons, she had raised one hand to her throat, clasping a silver chain that hung round her neck gently. Her other hand still holding her small blade, held in front of her in a defensive position. Even after they had seemingly vanished, she was worried enough that she decided to search the area one more time, just to be sure.

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Nighthawk: The wench looks up to you and bites her bottom lip and then lets out a laughter.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!! Oh dear boy, don't flatter yourself. I was just asking if you wanted a drink and I'd come back with it and then you pay for it HAHAhAHAHAHAHA...Oh wait til I tell the girls this HAHAHAHHA." She replies and shakes her head wiping her eyes and walks off chuckling still, you see some men at a table look to you and chuckle a bit as well.

After a few minutes she comes back and hands you an ale.
"That'll be two copper." She replies and smiles. "Next time try not to be so confident. You may be good looking, but you're not that good looking."

After she hands you your mug you hear a scream coming from somewhere outside, and the scream sounds like a little girl screaming.

JrEye: As you speak to the woman her eyes widen and her mouth drops open in shock. You get over to the man and as you speak to him looks around and looks to you, and then looks to the woman standing in the middle of the tavern holding the pouch and her mouth agap.

"Well...I do say..." he says and he motions her to come towards you both and she glares at you with an evil look and she mouths the words "Not funny" She then looks to the man and smiles and hands it to him.

"Here you go, now we must be going." She replies and grabs your arm and pulls you to walk with her and whispers, "What was that? We could have used that! All those gems are worth alot and you just go and tell him that. I may not have heard you but I can certainly read lips. We could have been rich...I mean I...I could have been rich." She says and grimaces up at you and as you walk you see four skeletons standing around a man with a scythe, and the woman next you stumbles slightly and lands against one of them, and she shreiks out turning around and stumbling back hitting you in the face accidently. Along with her shreik you hear someone else scream outside, the voice sounding like a little girl that sounds scared.

Jagoda: The wench nods to you and walks off, and while you sit and wait you hear a woman whispering and next thing you know she bumps into one of your skeletons making him turn around and the woman shreiks out and you see her hit a man in the face that is next to her. Along with her shreik you hear someone else scream outside, the voice sounding like a little girl that sounds scared.

Cenerae: As you search the area once more you feel the rain begin to pick up some, and as lightening flashes you hear a scream coming from deep within the woods. Almost like a little girl screaming, and you feel the hairs on your arms stand up on end.

Socaddict: While in your room you hear a little girl screaming outside somewhere, and the scream sounds like she is in trouble or perhaps scared of something.

draconia: After sitting down and you ask him what he wishes of you to do he lets out a laugh and puts the sword up looking down as he does so.
"It is not what i want of the church, but what i want of you. You may not remember me, and I don't expect you to either. It's simple really. I know what you can do alone, and I need you. Now you can either help or..." He trails off as he fumbles with his sword to get back into the sheath.

"Gods damnit to all, get in there!" He says trying to stick it back in and as he tries to you all hear a scream coming from where the woods are at and it sounds like a little girl in trouble, and the man looks up surprised and his eyes look around the room, his attention not on you guys anymore. Your wife looks to you and she motions her head towards the man as she slowly begins to put the child down on the ground near the chair.

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I make my way through a dense woods towards an average sized city of Pel Bore` where I hope to find work food and rest. I do not know much about these woods so I walk alert and attentive with my sword drawn and at the ready. As I get close to the city I hear a loud scream that sounds like a young girl. I gather myself and then hurry off at a run in the direction of the scream.

Hearing the scream and not knowing whether she meant my currency would work or not, I layed two pieces down, grabbed my drink and headed for the door. Gulping down the most I could hurrying towards the door, I let out a satisfying sigh and toss the mug towards the nearest table. I walk out the door, slow to a silent creep in the shadows, and grip my bow tighter trying to figure out where the scream came from.

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i'll channle one of my lvl1 spells into an inflickt pain draw my sword and gaurd my loved ones, while she attacks with her ablilatys.

(if i get a rest bit in the melae i'll cast an other spell. i dont have my book or any thing with me at the mo so i'm winging it a little.)

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'Now is not the time to worry about gems,' I say to the woman as a new threat emerges. 'I think it'd be best just to survive the night. There's always another pouch to be taking. I have more than enough money in places you can't possibly dream of. Question is shall we fight or run away? Decide now for we may not have much time left.'

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Oderint, dum Metuant.
Nam si violandum est ius, regnandi gratia violandum est.
Veni, Vedi, Vici.
Vae Victis!

Ignoring the rain, she took one final glance around her, this time making sure nobody was watching her. Having made sure of that, she began to move towards the direction of the scream, moving silently as she could, while sticking to the shadows. The rainfall masked the faint creaking of her leather armor, underneath the cloak, and she made sure to hold the blade in her hand by the tip, ready for throwing if needed. Not exactly a typical thing for a priestess of Tymora to be doing, she mused as she moved.

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Hearing the scream outside he cannot but hold his Laughter. though it quicly falls silent as the dark hood looks over to his skelital companions and they stand and bow to him and follow his comands The skelitons walk through the door out in search of the screem. The man in the Dark robes falls into his seat and into a slight murmering chant to place his eyes within those of his undead warriors. That he may search along with those. with out ever leaving his seat.

leanos: While traveling through the woods towards Pel Bore`, and then you hearing the scream and you run off to see what the problem is, the rain falling upon your head and making your clothes stick to you as you run. You can hear your feet pounding upon the ground making a squish noise as the dirt beneath you begins to get soggy and muddy. Your infrared vision helps alot within the darkness, as you see an outline of a large monster howling. It's back arched, and hair is matted upon it's massive body. The arms and hands larger then your own body. It looks over to you with firey blue eyes, almost looking like blue flame, and it's teeth about the length of your middle finger, and as wide as three fingers put together. You can see it finished a meal as it's teeth have flesh and blood upon them, and some of the flesh still stuck in between it's huge teeth. It lets out a growl and and gets on all fours and dashes within the woods, further away from you. You see a piece of cloth lying on the ground covered in blood. And you notice it looks like a little girl's sleeve to either a shirt or a dress.
You hear foot steps coming in your direction, and as you look you see 5 figures coming your way. Four of them looking to have firey red eyes and not much meat on their bones...then you realize, they are nothing but bones. But the fifth figure you notice is a female wearing a black cloak.

Cenerae: As you walk along holding your weapon tightly, and as you enter the woods, about 1/4 mile through the thickets of the woods, the dirt getting soggy, and you can feel the thickness of it with each step you take. You make out a figure within the darkness and large foot prints beside him along with a sleeve from either a shirt or dress, but you do know it belonged to a little girl, fore not many boys wear that kind of fabric. You notice it has blood upon it as well.

Jagoda: While sitting at your table and you send your four skeletons out towards where the scream came from you see through their eyes, and they follow a woman into the woods. You can see hairs stuck upon some branches...almost like blue fur or perhaps black, too dark to tell really. While following along, you spot a male figure standing in the rain and a sleeve on the ground that may hve belonged to a little girl. It's covered in blood, and you know the girl is not dead yet, fore you would have felt it if she had. You spot large foot prints in the ground next to the man, and yet no little girl around. You know she had to have been carried off or dragged. But if dragged there would be tracks of signs of it. Then you get slightly interrupted as the wench comes back and places your drink down in front of you.
"Will that be all?" She asks looking down at you in confusion as to what you are looking at.

JrEye: The woman eyes outside of the tavern and bites her lower lip. You can tell that there is something she is hiding, but not quite sure what. You have seen guilt many times in the eyes of someone, and now you see it in her.
"M...Maybe...maybe we should just survive, and let whatever is out there be...I...I need to go though. Have a good night." She says rather quickly and you see her turn around and rush out of the tavern running out into the rain towards the woods.

Nighthawk: As you gulp down your drink and go towards the door, you feel someone brush against you in a dash, and you see a dark headed woman run out towards the woods in quite a rush. Her speed is excellent, but if she meant to do this quietly she is horrible at that, fore you hear her feet splash in the puddles. The scream is coming from the direction where the woman is heading off to.

draconia: While you draw your sword and guard your loved ones as you channel into inflict pain, your wife quickly roles on to the floor behind the man and kicks his legs out from under him, and he stumbles forward slightly, as she hits him in the wrong area, and he turns around and her eyes grow wide. He lets out a growl, and goes to grab her, and she quickly raises her fist into his precious jewls and he lets out an agonizing cry as he falls to his knees. You feel the power of your spell heighten up and as you cast it out the man lets out a cry again and falls forward on to his hands. His hood still covering his face, and within a few moments you see your son's eyes flinch slightly and he lets out a groan of pain as he rubs his head.

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"Blow winds, and crack your cheeks! Rage! Blow!"- William Shakespear, King Lear

Takeing in all of the images and order the skeletons to stop the same pace from the woman that was in the lead.

"Listen to the woman my minions if the man is hostile attack with the woman and defend the woman at all costs."

He come out of his trance as the wench comes back with his drink. He looks to the wench and gives her a slight nod.

"Pray tell livingone what troubles this town so."

The Orc looks around, wishing to know where the scream came from. He realises it is outside, and looks at the weather. He decides to leave the scouting until morning. He closes the shutters, and turns away.

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sorry that last bit confused me. so i'll hold off on my next action, till i gat a calification??

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flight of the dragon

Seeing the figure but unsure exactly of what the motives were, she crouched into the shadows, trying to make herself as invisible as the darkness would allow

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Anger not the dragons, for thou art crunchy and tasteth good with ketchup.