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A river passes through the middle of Myir. Along this river is a dock that boats use to get to the ocean. And just like most other docks there are warehouses along the outer edge. Once such warehouse is currently surrounded by monsters. There are three way in. One is the back door. The small ally there would only allow for about three people to inter and move unhindered. The side and front door could be engaged by up to four people at once. These are the monsters that are guarding the doors.

There are plenty of places nearby were people could meet up, talk and plan before taking action.

Door (number of characters that can attack at once): monsters guarding that door.
Back Door (up to three): Skeleton x 3
Side Door (up to four): Wraith x 2, Goblin Shaman x 2
Front Door (up to four): Goblin Patroller x 4, Imp x 3

Notes:
No DM other then myself has any clue what the heck I’m doing here so they can take full part in this. Know that if one of them says something it’s on their own. Nobody knows what’s going on except me.

Nuku is nearby but will not get involved unless specifically asked to by a non-DM none-Vincent/Raven (since he knows me in real life) character. At that time she will do whatever she is told to by the first person who tells her to do something (she will continue to follow that persons orders for the rest of the event unless they become inactive in which case…….. I don’t know she will probably go berserk and kill everyone, or somthing.)

Dasutua walks up in her silent manner, drawn for some reason to this place. She looks over at Fury and Nuku and sees she is not the first to

Character name: Daustua [28]
Attack: 10
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: 5d4 (8 )
Magic: 0
Life: 30 (6)
Equip: 3
Abilities: Fury (4)
Items: Health Potion, Goblin Juice, Spirit Bracer (8/10 chg), Seal Charm, Council Badge
Spells:
Actions: Retaliate, Power Up, Defensive Hold, Stunning Blow x2, Smash, Chi Cannon, Pounce, Taunt, Supreme Strike
Special Location: The Red Dragon Lounge
Money: 0

((Hmm, My spirit bracer should also be 9/10 charges since it got fully charged at the magic fountain but then I used one charge in the goddess thread,))

Character name: Vincent Valentine [31]
Attack: 10
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: None
Magic: 0
Life: 55 [11]
Equip: 9
Abilities: Regeneration x1
Items: Shop Ticket x2, Demonic Sword, Small Red Dragon Token [Die c 0/1], Rage Amulet, Ring of Regeneration, Chain Sword, Elixir
Spells: Fighter's Counter-spell
Actions: Power Up, Smash, Stunning Blow, Taunt
Special Locations: SOM School for Girls
Money: 225 chips

Vincent sprints up to Fury, Daustua and Nuku. He seems as though he has run nearly the whole distance from his Enclave to here, and it is several moments of gulping air before he responds. "I got......the call...from Perrian. Came...as fast......as I could." He takes a few more calming breaths before continueing, "I told Djanni and 4 co as well, they should be here soon...actually, in hindsight I should have waited for them. So...how do we actually go about rescuing him?" Vincent stares with smoldering anger at the assembled monsters while waiting for an option.

((Since I know what this dungeon actually entails, I can only do fighting posts and listen to all of your instructions. Its a limitation, but since I was invited by Perrian, FARGORE can't do crap about me being here!! twisted MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!))

"Rescuing him?" Daustua said in confusion. "Rescuing who? Whats this about. I was simply walking by and when I noticed Fury and Nuku hovering outside this building strangely guarded by Monsters."

Character name: Bellamin Solan [32]
Attack:
7 (3)
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: 1d6 (2)
Magic: 6 (2)
Life: 20 (4)
Equip: 8
Abilities: skilled caster (4), resistance (attack) x2
Summoner (3) [A Spirit whisp with stats=9, 3 attack, 1 defense, 0 combat, 10 life (2 points), abillities: heal (3)]
Items: b*****d sword, Conjurer's amulet, Wand (c.2/3)
Spells: Singe, Fireball, Wings of Achilles,Stun Bolt, Greater Mana Shield, Twin Blast, Anti-Magic Wisps
Actions: Smash, Taunt, Retaliate, Mana Block


((I think my wand is at 3/3 due to the group I am in reaching the fountain... And I have yet to use a charge

Bellamin rushes in back from his tourney. "Hey guys!" He yells in a very mood-killing manner. "How we gonna pull this off?" The spellsword seemed to be rubbing some sort of head wound...

Character Name: Karythelia de'Varlen (24)
Attack: 1
Defence: 0
Combat Dice: 0
Magic: 6
Life: 4 (20)
Equip: 1
Abilities: Skilled Caster (4), Resistance (Attack) x4, SA: Harbinger's Serenade (5)
Items: Dagger
Spells: Energy Burst, Fireball, Lesser Mana Shield
Actions: Stunning Blow, Taunt
Money: 100 chips

Skipping breezily down to the road, the bard was obviously enjoying the temporary effects of the wine before it reverted back to it's original form. Albiet she didn't drink alot. Karythelia noticed the gathering congregation and paused her singing. Perrian was certainly popular...

User Name: Daughter Inferior
Character name: Di
Attack: 0
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: 1d6 (2)
Magic: 2
Life: 20 (4) 40 [8]
Equip: 4
Abilities: Fast Caster (4), Angel's Touch (x2)
Summoner (6): ~Little Bunny Foo Foo~ A: 0 D: 0 C: 1d6 (2) M: 0 L: 30 (6) E: 0 Heal x2 (6), Magic Shield x2 (4)
Items: *Blessed* Angel's Mark, Seal Charm (x4) 400 chips, Defense Potion (x2) 100 chips
Spells: None
Actions: Power Up 200 chips, Stunning Blow 100 chips
Money: 0 chips
Organization: The Angelic Choir
*Angelic Pact--Automatically lose 1 HP per round of combat. For every round of combat where you inflict any type of damage, you lose 5 HP.
*Angelic Ties--Whenever you use any Action, Ability, or Spell to Heal another, you regenerate 1 HP. Standard regeneration works normally, however.

Feeling an inner tug on her spirit, Di follows the sensation as it leads her to the place where the others have gathered. Listening to the scattered mutterings, Di exclaims,"Brother Perrian is in danger? I am honor bound by our mutual association within the Angelic Choir to assist him in his time of need. Tell me where you need me, and I and Little Bunny Foo Foo will do our best to aid you."

(plus I missed the last FARGORE escapade, I definitely won't miss this one!) ^.^

*Djanni gives Vincent a look that could melt glaciers. In the next galaxy.*

"Our friend in is mortal peril, possibly already being picked out of the teeth of some foul and pernicious creature's fetid maw. I think, Master Vincent, that of all times now is the appropriate time for swearing."