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 Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:26 pm
"Fury, just curious, are you the one who makes the stat blocks?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:33 pm
"Yes, that would be me." rolleyes
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:35 pm
"What would I need to do to obtain one of them?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:40 pm
"Well, currently I am giving them away for free to anyone who trains with me in my PvP thread. I also give them to my current party members. Eventually, I will sell them. If your interested in a PvP battle, I've got the time for it. If you like, I can use my original starting character stats, so it isn't quite as overbalanced."
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:46 pm
"Sure, I'm interesting in a PvP battle. It's your choice on which stats you use, just beware that I'm a pretty strong, even after only getting one cp which I used on my equip stat." Perrian said and smiled. "Well, lets go to your PvP thread now."
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 7:55 pm
"Okay, let's head on over to my training grounds. Remember, we don't use consumables in the training match. I will meet you there." Fury gets up and heads on out, eager to begin the training match.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 11:06 am
Fury returns to the Tavern, gathers his usual cup of tea and waits for his party to arrive...
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 11:09 am
Taking a seat next to the strange child he takes a sip of the sludge in his glass and braces himself against the table seemingly convulsing before quieting down. "That nearly killed me... I need to find out what this is called." Taking another sip he seems to shrug off the effects of it this time. "Interesting..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 1:56 pm
Alecks came in also, and put a mind message through for the assembled party members there, Almost done in the tournament, onto my 5th round and then I'm withdrawing. And that sludge is called "Bad for You," because if you drink it throughout your life, your insides start to deteriorate bit by bit. Care for another? He ordered up some boiling hot water, and when he got some, he put a little bag of herbs in and stirred it gently and blew on it, then sipped it slowly. So what's this hunt you keep talking about, Fury?
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 3:35 pm
Fury turns to address Alecks hoping the others arrive in time to hear the story as well. "While I was participating in my own tournament, I met an elderly fighter by the name of Allistar. He was questing within the tourney in the hope of acquiring the Elixir from round 6, to cure his daughter's malady. He explained to me that an evil witch named Cassandra had cursed his daughter, affilicting her with a disease known as "Death Eyes". The disease slowly ate away at his daughter's soul, eventually to kill her. I offered to gain the Elixir in his stead, and have done so, curing Mel's curse. But Allistar asked for one other favor; to hunt down the witch Cassandra and deliver his vengeance. As she has proven herself to be a creature of great evil, I consider it my duty to bring her to justice. And that is why I asked you, my fellow companions, for your assistance. For some of you, the simple act of justice is enough; for others, the promise of reward. I give you my oath, you will all receive satisfactory recompense. And Cassandra will also receive her just desserts."
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 5:44 pm
Lazarus had resently had an interesting encounter within his own tournament. His mind was often elsewhere, but he listened to Fury's tale. He nodded lightly, and sent his mystical shield back to the realm of the void. From the same rip in space, he drew forth his majikal charm, of the otter, and slide it around his neck safely.
"Well Fury sir, I shall acompany you on your quest, for both the sounds of vengance and righting wrongs, in acompanyment of aquireing wealth of types greatly interests me."
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 5:52 pm
Puc stared at Fury silently.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 6:48 pm
Fury feels the intense gaze coming from the diminutive figure, wondering if he has offended him in some way. Clearing his throat he say,"Greetings sir, I am Fury, a frequent client of the premises. What brings you here, other than the obviously enjoyable juice?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 8:44 pm
*Djanni shoves the door open with slightly-less-than-polite force. Smoke-like shadows writhe off the surface of her charcoal garmets, swirling around the matted halo of her black hair, indicative of their mistress' violent mood. But this is nothing new for Djanni. Silent, but radiating fury like palpable heat, she stalks up to the bar. Her voice is soft, neutral, but even the words are full of heat*
"Elvish crystal-whiskey, if you would please."
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 8:48 pm
Fury observes yet another newcomer enter the bar, displaying an outwardly aggressive nature. Not sure if he should greet the intimidating lady, he choose to remain silent and observe for a few moments, to better get a feel of her intent...
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