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What should the girls affected by the idol magic be pregnant with? (Natural pregnancies can ignore this poll.) |
Copies of themselves |
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31% |
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Aliens of some sort (tentacle monster, etc) |
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50% |
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Demons |
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12% |
[ 4 ] |
Other (quote Viper and comment if you choose this one!) |
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6% |
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Total Votes : 32 |
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2016 5:16 pm
Narranj'o's eyes narrowed and his tail twitched impatiently. He still had an uneasy feeling from this unfamiliar wagon and he wanted to see who it belonged to. He was more than willing to start off with diplomacy, he had the silver tongue for it from making allies with the townsfolk over the course of the last three years, but he had no qualms about pulling out Ol' Stabby if need be. He had the gold to pay off any officials that happened to catch him in the act, no one would miss any rabble rousing strangers...
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2016 5:44 pm
Firin herself felt nothing wrong with this area, but the very fact is they were in a holy city and the very thought of being caught by her order's superiors was a real threat. She'd have to find some new clothes instead of the thick armour she carried over her swollen form. The paladin stepped back before gesturing for Eric to give her a hand for a second. With some help she stepped from her graves and breastplate leaving only her two-handed sword strapped to her back. She wore light leather padding underneath and it did nothing to hide her belly. "We wouldn't have anything to wear in there do we?" Firin asked Roxanne and stood next to Vodra.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 6:31 am
(Assuming your character to be at sneaky and such Art, none of our characters are likely to spot you, Eric might because of his vantage point atop the carriage but you have the freedom to introduce your character whenever as they are otherwise distracted atm. =P Although Vor'dra accidentally seducing Narr from the shadows would be just as funny.) "With the exception of the warm clothes the Drider woman crafted for us, I would say no. I have some spare undergarments and robes in my pack but I doubt any of them would fit our new curves." Roxanne replied to the paladin's question. "Told you clothes are overrated..." The succubus commented with a grin. Not in the mood for her demon's sass, Roxanne bonked Vor'dra atop the head with the claw of her staff. "Ouch..." Vor'dra said, feinting pain as her smile grew in size. Thanks to those cursed idols, Vor'dra was having more fun then ever! Sure she was a little bit fatter in the middle but the trade off was well worth it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 8:42 am
"Won't do me much good" Firin lamented Looking to how Roxanne injured Vodra with her staff. She wasn't sure that the succubus could be injured but it didn't mean master had to harm servant. (how tall is Roxanne would you say? Don't think their clothes would fit anyway. )
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 9:27 am
(I pictured her being on the shorter side, maybe 5' 3"? But Roxanne would be slender (pre-belly of course) bookworm, whereas Firin is a burly fighting woman.) "Besides most my stuff is black... hardily the color we want to be wearing out here in this weather." Roxanne added, nodding towards the random civilians they could see walking past the mouth of the alley in robes of light brown and white.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 9:47 am
"Perhaps a trip to the tailor is needed for all of us." Firin replied shielding her eyes with a hand. (I pictured her a bit taller myself but I always thought that Firin was the tallest least among the females 5'10 ish? If my math is right.)
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 10:29 am
(I might have assigned her a height at one time or another but its a minor feature quickly displaced. But yeah, I can see Firin easily being the tallest female, hell she's probably taller then a couple of the male characters we have running about.) "Agreed, but we may have to stagger our visits. If three heavily pregnant women all show up to the tailor at the same time, we might draw unwanted attention." Roxanne advised. Of course, due to the shear size most of them were carrying at, their group were sure to draw some attention regardless. "Clothes would be a waste on Vor'dra so a bigger cloak solves her problems. The pregnant demon sticks out her tongue at the back of Roxanne's head. (=p)
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 11:37 am
((Well, the idea is that he's waiting for someone to come out so he could see who they are and determine if he should make first contact or not. It'd kinda be a faux pas for him to just knock on the door of a random strange wagon, wouldn't you think? Unless I'm missing the fact that the wagon has a window that can show the inside of the caravan.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 12:05 pm
((Firin, Roxanne, Vor'dra, Eric, Bela, and Cassius are already outside the carriage. They're just hanging around outside it, talking about their next move.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 12:18 pm
((My bad, I missed where they were outside)) Narranj'o's eyes lit up as he saw the progression of pregnant women lining the entrance to the carriage. Nevermind that it was far to small to be holding that many people, he had to get to know them now. He slinked off of the wall, adjusted his loose fitting cloak, straightened his open vest, dusted off his ankle-clenching pants, and slowly made his way out into the open sunlight, pretending that he just so happened to be strolling along this exact path when he noticed them. "Oh! Salaam, and good afternoon, my new friends. Welcome to our fair town. You have not been here long I assume, and must be famished. Especially the fair womenfolk. If you would come with me," he paused, taking Vor'dra's hand and kissing it, partially because of the succubus' wiles. "I would be more than happy to buy your band a good meal," he finished, flashing a fat coinpurse to back up his words.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 1:13 pm
(I think Firin might be taller than Eric as well. And yeah Art, if you need me to have Eric spot him out, let me know.)
"There has to be a way to draw Magic out, or at least transfer it to another source." At a time like this, Bela would had suggested pushing some of it on the succubus. But that wasn't ideal with how large she already was.
He gave a smile at Vor'dra's response. He deserved that, in a way. "Look at how big the bag is." He replies, hearing Firin's voice call out to him the lancer jumps down from the carriage...
Eric embarrassingly helps Firin relieve herself of all the armor she was wearing. He wondered how the paladin even kept what he can only describe as a belly plate on her body. It was clear that she was bigger in more ways than one with it off. "I'll just have to take my chances, Roxanne." Was that actually concern for his wellbeing? He shakes his head at Vor'dra's current antics. That wasn't going to end well if Roxanne noticed.
Speaking of notice, he went on the offense and pointed his lance at the neck of of the newcomer. By now, Eric assumed this to be standard procedure with anyone so forthcoming. Especially when clearly seeing Vor'dra was not human.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 5:10 pm
Noticing the spearhead pointed at his throat, Narranj'o's pupils shifted to thin slits. "So the newcomers are poachers are they? You want my pelt for your coinpurses? My liver for your stews? Or maybe my head as a trophy? Either way, Narranj'o does not trust poachers. Poachers in this town... disappear..." he hissed, his fingers twitching and ready to draw his dagger.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2016 10:20 am
Ah a fresh play-thing... Vor'dra thought, her tail gleefully dancing about behind her as she applying her seductive magic more forcefully to the creature that introduced itself as Narranj'o. While it was clearly not human, the newcomer apparently made little effort in hiding his draconian nature. "At ease human," Vor'dra says, lightly nudging Eric's lance away from Narranj'o's neck. "I've got him..." "Oh no you don't. Vor'dra release him!" Roxanne commanded. Mentally whipped by her mistresses command, Vor'dra released a majority of her enchantment. "I wasn't gonna hurt him... I just wanted to bang a half-dragon..." the succubus muttered, backing off a couple steps. "Nobody is poaching anything." Roxanne said, now standing beside Eric as she looked over the apparent half-dragon. "But neither are we in the habit of accepting food from strangers like yourself."
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2016 2:19 pm
Narranj'o's gaze softened as the witch explained that his life wasn't in any danger. "I understand, if I were the one cooking your food. But you are in a strange land, I can see it in the way you are dressed. If you still refuse to accept my offer of sustenance, that is your decision to make. To me it just means more money in my coinpurse." He then flicked his tail against the ground and clicked twice in his throat. "And I beg your pardon ladies, but I am not a half-dragon. Well, not in the traditional sense. I am a sahuagin. Far from home, I know, but as long as I keep hydrated it isn't a dire problem."He looked out of the alley and into the bazaar. "If it is not food you trust from me, then perhaps I could get you some large robes to help hide your... condition," he offered, still juggling the fat wallet in a single hand.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2016 5:54 pm
Cassius watched the exchange between his friends thoughtfully, carefully considering their options. Certainly a large cloak would be the best option for covering the fecundity of the ladies in their group, though comfort would be an issue in that case. The persistent heat of the Sun overhead gave him the sneaking suspicion that even walking around half-naked wouldn't do much to keep his blood from boiling...although his close proximity to a flirty succubus wasn't really helping with that problem, either. The appearance of the sahuagin was at least a slight distraction from the thought. It was interesting that someone of his race had managed an existence in a place like Suncrest; perhaps things weren't going to be as difficult as he'd thought. Not that he could see an immediate reason to trust the creature that introduced himself as Narranj'o, but anyone who had been living on the fringes of Suncrest was a step ahead of he and his friends and that couldn't hurt their cause. Cassius rolled his eyes when Eric intervened with his spear as he usually did and when Roxanne stepped in to prevent conflict, he cleared his throat. Once he was satisfied that he had the aquatic native's attention, he tensed his neck muscles and made a few deep clicks of his own, bowing. When he was done, he grinned. " I am called Cassius. Narranj'o, you say? Its been some time since I had the pleasure of calling one of your ilk company, though considering where we are I'd guess you could say the same! Forgive me if my interpretation of your native tongue came across a little off, but I have always found that the best place to begin earning someone's friendship is on common ground." ((Sorry for the delay, everyone; my internet crapped out on me, so I have been resigned to using my phone for the past few weeks. Anyway! A couple of things... Welcome to the adventure, Art! I like your character, although I do agree with Shade in that his alternate form should be toned down; I'm actually a Monster Hunter fan myself, but a guy who can morph into a Tigrex would be way too OP. Your revised idea sounds a lot better, assuming its significantly smaller. As a side note for you, Elves and Dwarves are about the most exotic races present in the city at large, except for Drow, Duergar, and Elves of the Red Moon Clan; those particular races are like "enemies of the state" in Suncrest, for obvious reasons. So basically, much like Vor'dra is having to carefully hide her true nature while in the city, Narranj'o would have to always do the same. Other races are around to be sure, but they are only allowed in the Bazaar as shopkeeps and visitors...and they're constantly under heavy supervision by the city guard. So the easiest way to play your character would be as someone that doesn't actually live in the city, unless he has just always been living on the streets or something. Another important thing for everyone to note that Art's character inadvertently brings up is that in Suncrest everyone is fanatically devoted to the laws of the city. None of the permanent residents, such as guards or citizens, can be talked down or bribed or otherwise influenced to betray their ideals. Thats sort of the schtick of the city, and a very important element of this leg of the RP! I also got bored at work the other day and sketched up a rough outline of Suncrest! Check it out: The numbers all represent notable locations, which I've listed as follows: 1 - The Burning Gates 2 - Temple of Solia 3 - Fort Scorch 4 - Farmland 5 - The Lake of Light 6 - The Grand Bazaar 7 - The Party's Carriage 8 - The Garden of EmbersJust keep in mind that the city is in stacked "tiers" built into a mountainside, with the Temple to Solia actually sitting high atop the mountain. Hope my long-winded post helps!))
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