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Gondolin: "Well Mister Telcontar, you would be a Sergeant due to your service to us in the past...if you are interested...and there are other ways to gain ranks, such as catching dangerous thieves, their leader is known only as the Ringleader...we don't know much else..." [[OOC: Killer has appointed me a helper, so I can respond to non-major posts. I cannot respond to the race track, wars, or my own advancement...]] *Septim checks his scores. "Not bad, I knew that the archery master would get top, he is a dead shot, and I knew the Crafting master has been hunting for his family since he was nine..." | ||||
"Sergeant, hmm... The pays better than my current job, and it's got good chances of advancement, so I'll take it. One question, is their a barracks, or do I still have to provide myself bed and breakfast?" | ||||
*Might walks over to the army recruiting station.* "Im looking for a job for a person of my skills.} [Rogue] | ||||
Gondolin: "Wow, we are getting a lot of recruits now aren't we? Well Mister Might, you will start out as a Private. Go to the quartermaster to get your equiptment." [[OOC: All soldiers get a set of basic equiptment and they will get better equiptment upon becoming a Lieutenant. You will recieve an iron shortsword, a wooden shield, an iron chainmail shirt, and a leather cap.]] | ||||
Since Erunion has better equipment then what he'd get, I think, he gets an extra 200 gold. For an upgrade... hmmm... Into steel? Sorry, what metal do you have now? For steel it would be 8,000 gold. Combat spells... Errr... Good ones or fairly average ones or pretty useless ones? | ||||
Revenge waits for the night, he eels going solo this time... | ||||
[[ Two salaries = 200 Placian Gold Coins + 200 Bonus from before = 400 | ||||
While Revenge is waiting for someone to post he munches down on some Corned Beef | ||||
Sorry... out for lunch for my birthday... Nice steak and chips... Anyway... For the army to do to pass the time... They have to scout around the place. Revenge... I'll give you 50 gold for that... It was fine.. but that was only for yesterday. Anyway, you've got 450 gold now, enough to buy your shack. So you army guys can train, and scout around. | ||||
*that night a new man walks into town clothed only in a loincloth he is ugg the caveman........ Meanwhile somewhere else entirely Defensive joins the game.... ((ooc: can i be a hunter/gatherer? if not can i sign up for killer's servants?))
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A hunter gatherer...? Sure, why not... go outside the place's walls, go kill a few animals and get killed. I recommend you get some money to get weapons and clothes first. You can sign up for being Killer's servant if you so wish... | ||||
"ok then strange voice inside my head i wish to be kilers servant...." | ||||
[[OOC: You only get payed...100 gold a day...why not be a soldier, a guard, or a mercanary? Mercs can get jobs and if you become the Guildmaster, they can get around 1000 gold per day if you do enough jobs....and Killer. I payed about 800 gold for my steel armor a few months back, so is this inflation or something?]] *Septim waits patiently for the next challenge. [[OOC: And...HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!]] | ||||
You payed 800 gold?! Sorry Erunion, I'll cut that down alot, to 2,000 gold. Sorry, forgot about the next challenge... ok... * "The next challenge is Mélée fighting. You will be assigned to fight differet creatures, the hardest for Septim. You may not use magic, or ranged weaponary or fighting." a judge announced, pointing to an array of weapons. "Take your pick." Septim walks to the table and chooses...(There's shields, armour, swords and stuff)*(Just take a weapon Septim, and I'll go on with the others then. You can ask if you can use your own weapons as well you know) | ||||
*hears the order to scout around, and then straightens up his uniform and walks off on patrol. while on patrol he hears one remaining robber inside one of the shops. quietly he grabbed the robber from behind, and pressed his sword to his neck. then he tied up the robber's hands, and then marched off pulling the robber with him. then he waits for his boss to tell him what to do with the robber* | ||||
"Eat him or give him to me the master likes his meat fresh..... " (Dont you voice in my head?) | ||||
*Septim picks his own sword (His steel longsword with special modifications, such as a better grip, an edge made of silver, and Septim's own familiarity with the weapon), his own armor (Which Septim has hardened using a special forging technique he discovered in his forge), and his own shield (Which has a spike on the opposite side that he can drive into foes, and has also been hardened using the special technique). "I am ready..." | ||||
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I just pressed some button and it went away from this page!!!!!!!! I had a long post made(well, sort of)! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry Septim, I'm not going to decribe what the other masters pick now. You are fighting a large creature, 20 foot tall, muscular, long arms, short feet, big head, and smallish body. They carry a club, and are human-like. The others are fighting the same, just smaller ones, around half the size. So, just describe how you fight it, and if you're in danger, you can blow the whistle. You pick, I can be the creature, or you can just do both. | ||||
Septim walks out into the arena and his foe, a mountain troll, stands before him armed with a club. Arena announcer: "Now watch the wonders of Melee Master Septim! He is to fight a mountain troll!!!" Septim holds his shield at ready and moves slowly towards the monster, the troll runs at Septim and smashes his club down, but Septim's fast reflexes enables him to roll out of the way and score a stab into the monster's leg. While the creature is howling with rage Septim jumps up on the blade (Which is still in the monster's leg) and drives his shield into the monster's back, the monster roars and tries to get Septim off, but Septim keeps his grip and grabs his sword with his feet. He then grabs it with his right hand and stabs the blade into the beast's back. Septim then rips the shield out and he then uses his right arm to pull himself up onto his blade. The beast falls down in the pain of being stabbed that many times and Septim puts it out of its misery by prying his blade out of its back and slices it into the beast's neck, cutting it off. Announcer: "Melee Master Septim is victorious!!!" | ||||
I have steel now and would like some good spells. | ||||
Gondolin turned to Vengence. Gondolin: "Good work, put him in an empty cell, you 200 gold coin reward is waiting for you there..." | ||||
Erunion was walking around town hunting for criminals when he came across a furtive figure near the bank. Then he saw three others, and a glimpse of steel. He quickly pulled a basic scroll from out of his belt, to refresh his memory, and muttered the necessary words. In the army base, a red light flashed near the bank on the wall, with four smaller lights blinking. All red. | ||||
Captain Gaius Gondolin then walked into the barracks. "Congratulations Sergeant. Four of those thieves you caught were under the Ringleader's command, the other three were freelance. We gave part of the reward to the backup unit that arrived, so that leaves you four hundred coins, here..." *Gondolin hands Erunion the sack. "Now if you will excuse me, I must be off to some interogations..." *Gondolin exits the room. [[OOC: Gondolin is one of the soldiers in charge of the investigation. The others are Lieutenant Caius Verius and Lieutenant Marisa Xeltor.]] | ||||
"Thanks. Keep me posted if you find out anything else, I'll be happy to lead your operating unit." | ||||
[Septim you told me I could stay at your castle!] | ||||
[[OOC: Meet me at the school after I get the scores of the next challenge...]] | ||||
*takes the theif to a cell, and collects his reward. then goes back to his room at the inn, and cleans his sword* | ||||
*All the masters manage to come out alive, and have killed the trolls. All of them did so well enough, apart from Zarisus, who somehow blasted the creature with magic, and though very impressive and astounding as they had put up things to prevent magic, it was cheating, and so he was deducted marks for that challenge. The judges then decide the scores and show them. Range Master Gulis - 36 Crafting Master Foltis - 34 Mélée Master Septim - 34 Smelting Master Grostar - 25 Magic Master Zarisus - 10 | ||||
*once his sword was clean, vengence realised he had enough money to buy a shack, and still have ten gold coins left over happily he went to buy the shack. once it was bought, vengence moved in, and started to make himself at home. candles were lit, he took off his boots, and lit a fire. feeling happy, he made some soup and sat eating it with a hunk of bread. [b4 u say im inventing the food it is my rations from being a soldier]. he visited the clothes shop after, and found that no-one had sold him the leather trousers. he was disappointed, but while there realised he could do with better armour, as the city was becoming more dangerous. before he left he put in a request for some armour once he finished in the clothes shop, he went to patrol the city, decked out in his gear. a little way round the city, he heard raised voices, and saw two men fighting each other. when he tried to break it up, vengence realised they were both drunk. expertly he tied their hands behind their backs, and marched off to find the captain of the guards.*
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*Might walks over to the school after getting a note that told him to go there.* "Nice place! No what?" | ||||
[[OOC: Errrrr...Killer. Why did I not get first in the melee challenge? I mean...I did some awesome God of War stuff and I get third?]] *Septim walks out. "Hello Might, I am Melee Master Septim, and when I see potential, I like to help those with it out, would you like to come and stay at my castle?" | ||||
*Might stares in pure surprise and lets his jaw hang out.* | ||||
"Well Might, you will live there in one of my thirty guest rooms, I may even buy you a weapon, in return you must give me whatever intel you get on the Ringleader, I want to bring him down as much as the army does, and I figure that the army could use my help..." *Septim reaches his hand out as if to shake Might's. | ||||
Septim, you did do the best. That's the overall score including the last challenge. | ||||
*Might shakes Septims hand.* "Whos this "Ringleader?" And do you have any information on him?" | ||||
"Well, if you do decide to agree, here is a key to your room and the front door, I will be there later today for dinner, goodbye..." | ||||
Magic... *A judge stands up. "You have all performed very well, and that was the last of the life-threatening challenges, unlesss you are truly incompetant. Magic will be the next challenge. It will be quite hard. It is comprised of four bits. The first is to see how powerful your magic is. The second to see how well you can control it. The third is to see if you use the right spells for the proper time. The fourth is just to see how well you can defend against magic. They are all worth 5 points of the score each." He leads them into a place in the scholl near the bottom. "Ok, this room has magnets at the bottom. As you can see, there are 5 magnets," he says, pointing to some magnets, "and you choose which one to try to use your magic to lift. The first is the easiest, the last is the hardest. They get much harder as you go along. So, you choose which one to lift with magic." (Just pick a magnet Septim, from 1-5, 1 being the easiest) Magic Master Zarisus lifts magnet 5 within a split second. Range Master Gulis tries to lift magnet 3, but fails. Crafting Master Folits lifts magnet 1 up. Mélée Master Septim...* | ||||
...lifts magnet number 4 in only a second. [[OOC: Magic is my second best skill. First Verll taught me and then I took lessons to become the second best magic user in the school...]] | ||||
Hmmm... That was tougher than you think... *Septim lifts magnet 4 in only a second. Smelting Master Grostar then lifts up magnet 4. The judge sees all this, and then beings them to the next area. There is a network of glass there. "Ok, you have to control a fireball through that netwrok of pipes. Magic Master Zarisus does this easily, bringing it through in mere minutes, and even though he is a brillaint magician, it required quickness of the mind to bring it through at that speed. Range Master Gulis get it through, after a long time however, and touched the sides once or twice. Crafting Master Foltis brings it through, after a longer period of time, but no hits to the side. Mélée master Septim brings it through quickly, with no hits to the side. Smelting Master Grostar does well for half the maze, then makes his fireball so hot as to break the glass. The judges observes all this, and they lead them to the next room...* | ||||
That was pretty tough...now...the right spell for the right time... | ||||
*once the two men are safely in a cell, he walks off to find out if anyone had sold him aome armour yet. they hadnt. annoyed, vengence walked off to his shack* | ||||
[[OOC: I don't know armor prices...sorry...]] *Septim wonders if Killer will ever update his advancement... | ||||
*Might runs over to his room and opens it [What does it look like?]* "BIG GUNS! Wait no...wrong world" | ||||
* "Ok," the judge says, "here we are. Now, here are your selection of magic spells," he continues, handing out some scrolls. "You may have learnt them before, all the better for you, but hopefully you can cast them properly." They all read down their list, they were all the same. Fireball, blast of light(just a ray of light), a freezing spell(which will make things all around you colder), a heating spell(opposite of the one above), and a spell to bring about darkness. You can only use each once, and you only have to use four. "Now, if you go into each of those rooms, one for each master," said the judge, pointing to some rooms. Septim went into one. Suddenly, a monster, completely disfigured, came running at him, but was quite a while away, and Septim had time to choose his spell. It was about the size of him, but slightly fatter. It had 5 or 6 legs. It had large pupils in its eyes. Septim decided...* | ||||
What type of armour are you looking for? And you need to look for it at the blacksmith's. | ||||
*walks into the blacksmiths* 'please make me this item 1 chain mail vest
I may want more later | ||||
*The blacksmith looks up at the man in front of him irritantly. "What metal do you want that in?" * | ||||
umm...what is strongest, and how much will it cost? | ||||
"Alright, I need combat spells, how much? For example, fireball, shield, firelance, light ray, ice wall. Just to name a few." | ||||
[I will be gone for a bit. Septim! You can take over my character till I get back!] | ||||
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