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 Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 10:04 pm
Wiggling around and testing out his new arm Talos looks down at Gerbo. "Eh, I was bored. Seamed like the right thing to do." Talos looks down at his severed left arm for a minute before picking it up and pointing it at Gerbo. "Here, pull my finger."
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 4:55 pm
"Oh come on man! Don't you know that us gnomes invented that trick?"
Gerbo said with a wry smile streched across his face.
"Though, after that moment of insanity you pulled back there, i think you need this more than I do."
Gerbo said as he handed Talos the remainder of his bottle of dwarvish mead.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 8:06 pm
*Firu stares at the two with a blank slightly shocked look on his face half way thru his meal. eek gonk After a moment or two he begins to aplaud.*
BEST DINNER SHOW EVER! You will be preforming again tomorow night won't you? surprised
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 8:23 pm
"Thanks, I did think it was kinda cool. I especially liked the part where I was bleeding profusely and then the part where I screamed. Oh, and if you thought that was great, you should see what I'm going to do to Gerbo tomorrow!" Talos takes the bottle of mead from Gerbo and starts to chug it, but part way through his new arm twitched and slammed him in the throat causing him to spew out the mead into Gerbo's face. Coughing a few times he looks at his new appendage. In a raspy voice he says, "Look everyone, it likes me..." before falling over and passing out on the table.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 9:13 pm
Gerbo quickly casts the "Cleaning spell" on himself, getting the sticky mead out of his beard.
"What do you mean going to do to me tommorow?"
Gerbo said as he gave Talos a strange look.
"Thats it theifly man! I've had enough of your jests and games!"
Gerbo said as he pushed him off of the table and on to the floor.
"Now stand up and fight like a man!"
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-A M P- generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 9:22 pm
Character name: Gerbo [33] Tosscobble Posting Leader, Shopkeeper
Attack: 1
Defense: 2
Combat Dice: 1d3 (1)
Magic: 8
Life: 15 (3)
Equip: 5
Abilities: Magic Shield(2), Fast Caster x2(8 ), Speedy Magic (2), Magic Critical (2), Skilled Caster
Items: Apprentice Amulet, Apprentice Staff, Mist Beast Token (Die c 2/3)
Spells: Fireball, Energy Burst, Singe, Stun Bolt x2, Counter-spell, Living Mist, Heal, Frost, Chill, Mana Shield, Twin Blast, Arc Lightning, Invigorating Mist
Actions: Smash, Power Up, Call Mist, Meteor
Gerbo reached into his pocket and pulled out a small coin and flicked it to the floor. As he did, the Mist Beast Misty appeared and let out a whooshing sound of steam releasing before rushing and plowing into Talos as the mist from the creature seeped into his lugs and choked him.
Following in suit, gerbo exploded two giant plumes of smoke from his hands, covering himself in mist as even more mist began to choke at Talos.
Then out of the mist, Gerbo burst forth and smaked him upon the side of his head with his staff, before returning into the mist, blocking himself from Talos's sight.
(Gerbo: Attack Talos, Dice for defense, use speedy magic(1mp) and two living mists(1mp piece) on Talos.)
(Misty: Call mist and Living Mist on Talos, attack Talos.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 12:34 pm
"In a fight where I am the lesser, the element of surprise pays a key role. SURPRISE!" Flipping the table into the gnome mage he threw up his shadow to take the blows for him as he jumps through the broken window of the tavern and fades into the night laughing maniacally and yelling behind him. "I bid you thanks for the new arm my magiciany chum. Till next we meet, stay angry!"
((On a warm Minnesotan day like today a fight with you sounds tempting but the cp difference means I'm horribly outclassed, perhaps in the future.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:43 pm
After throwing the desk of of him, Gerbo ran to the window and starting shaking his fist.
"One day Talos!!!! I will have my revenge!!!!!"
(Don't worry, i was half way joking anyway. smile I look forward to the day we fight though twisted )
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:27 pm
Leisurely strolling back into the tavern Talos whistles a cheerful tune before stopping at the bar to pick up a drink sipping it slowly. His gaze scanned the room once more before coming to a stop. Realizing that Gerbo hadn't left yet caused him to spit the contents of his drink into the barkeeps face. Seizing the opportunity he dove behind the now blinded man and held him toward Gerbo like a human shield. "Truce!, Truce I say!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:44 pm
"Deal."
Gerbo said as he stopping scowling at Talos and it turned into a grin.
"It has been in my experiances, that all theifly types, rub all mages the wrong way. For as may adventures I've been on, i accept it, so don't worry."
Gerbo then walked up to talos and looked up at him.
"If you ever walk through town and end up engulfed by a giant ball of fire for no reason, just assume thats me saying "hi" though." smile
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:51 pm
Smiling wryly he nodded at this comment putting a hand to his chin. "And if that fireball careens toward a group of innocent children, thats just me responding in kind." Laughing hysterically he pulls up a chair and examines his doll arm meticulously.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 9:05 pm
Moving to the window of the tavern Androsia looked in and smiled. Moving to a seat near the back she layed out several books she borrowed and began jotting down idea's. "Such wondrous spells, perhaps if I changed this to that I could double the damage output."
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 1:13 pm
Alecks walked in the door and took up a bar-seat, and asked for anything that was strong. He sat there, and waited for his drink to come. Ugh... He was rubbing his temple, trying to wait out his headache.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 11:37 am
Upon seeing Alecks walk into the tavern, Fury walks over to him. "Hello my friend, it seems you are experiencing some discomfort. Is there anything I can do to help? As I recall, your Tournament remains unfinished. You definitely want to be at the top of your game if you plan on returning to finish it."
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 1:29 pm
Try telling that to a migraine. He started to think about the tournament, and then decided. As soon as I get rid of my headache, I'll go back in. At that, he went up to one of the rooms, going to bed instead.
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