I believe you roll any kind of dice you have lying around and just use the faith system. As for money, the starting income translates to 300 Ren plus whatever you rolled. With your extra gold, it's 400 plus what you roll
We would probably benefit from another healer especially if another tank is going to be in our party (I believe this was mentioned earlier). A another tank would allow for a rotation of the two so one doesn't soak all the damage and another healer would help with the mana costs of running a full party. Ultimately it's what you feel most comfortable playing. A swordsman that can take a bit of damage would probably be the best for the party right now.
I just saw the price for arrows and I am so thankful I set up my skill-set to be a part-time merchant because I am going to need all the income I can get provided that is something I can do.
Desmond sometimes wishes that when he was born that his father would have just disappeared or just paid the child support and left him alone. His mother was only 19 when she had him while still going through college and working to support him while his Dad partied and drunk his life away. The man his mother started dating a couple years later, and would eventually marry, filled the void left behind. They weren't poor but they certainly weren't rich either which fostered a frugal mindset in him, never buying stuff that was too expensive or pointless. Despite it all, Desmond could never turn away from the longing to have a relationship with his biological father and it would be the source of much misery until he would turn 18. With every promise came a devastating let-down later as they hardly ever came true. The horrible temper didn't help much either which amounted to much more verbal abuse than actual physical abuse. No matter how much he hated being over his house or the disappointment he felt too often, he always believed it was something wrong with him. Why didn't his father love him? It wasn't too long after his 10th birthday that he began to numb himself to the disappointment and sorrow he would feel by choosing not to feel anything at all. He believed if he didn't feel anything or get excited for new things, he couldn't be hurt by anything or anyone. The parts of his life that were filled with happiness began to slowly succumb to his new mindset until the only smile he bore was a fake act. Depression had set its roots firmly into his mind however he would try his best to seem 'normal' to everyone else.
Despite all the hardships his real father put him through, He was the one who introduced video-games to the young Desmond as a ploy to buy his love and occupy his time so he didn't have to spend actual time with Desmond. Desmond became instantly enthralled with them as they took him to other worlds where he didn't have to think about his sadness and could enjoy just being someone else. His father believed he had found the cheap way to his heart but to Desmond he just wanted the chance to escape, a chance to pretend like he wasn't hurting inside. Each year Desmond found himself distancing himself farther and farther to his emotions and thus developing a strong opposition to any kind of social interaction. He became afraid of meeting new people because he felt he was simply not worth their time despite not even talking to them first. Luckily he managed to make friends during school, mostly those who had a similar interest in video games. Desmond never tried to stand out during School and tried to be as nice to everyone as he could and was hardly bullied.Even though he was sad himself, Desmond made every effort he could to help someone else in need when the chance arose. He was the shoulder others would cry on while suffering himself, not wanting to bother anyone with his troubles. His shyness didn't seem to bother him when someone needed a helping hand and nothing made him feel better than to see another smile. His best friend, Robert, was a tad weird but he showed him the door into the world of writing and character building. Desmond was fascinated by the way Robert drew characters and made up an elaborate backstory behind each one. Endless nights of practice finally allowed Desmond to draw out his demons and write was stored in his soul. This proved to be more therapeutic than escaping to another reality with video-games.
Slowly Desmond began to made a mental recovery from all the abuse and suffering his father had caused him and his self-cofidence began to build back up. He graduated in the top ten of his high-school after struggling during one semester and was soon enough on his way to college to study Computer Programming, in the hopes of developing his own games to give struggling kids like him the chance to see a better world. He never fell out of the loop with games and was constantly getting the greatest and latest titles always fantasizing about the day he could enter the world for real. When news of Talrae, a revolutionary development that could allow for a full virtual experience, was announced he was one of the first to jump onto the hype. Desmond had played only a few MMOs before and never really got into any of them, but the chance to live in a different world was too great. Desmond made sure to tell his gamer friends from high school the moment he heard and they all agreed to get the game and play together. He felt an excitement he hadn't had in a long time when he slipped the helmet on and entered the persona he had been living in the virtual world all his life: Reylan
Spells: - None Actions -Kick Back (1/Archer) - User immediately kicks target to push themselves back, creating large distance. Does not move the target. 50MP. -Double Shot (1/Archer) - User shoots 2 arrows instead of 1, each arrow may hit different targets. Can only be casted if the user has a loaded bow. Consumes 2 arrows. 50MP. -Power Shot (1/Archer) - User pulls back for an extra few seconds and fires a shot that deals 50% more damage. Can only be casted if the user has a loaded bow. 100MP. -Kick Back (1/Archer) - User immediately kicks target to push themselves back, creating large distance. Does not move the target. 50MP. -Sharp Eye (1/Archer) - User may choose to automatically hit the target in exchange for 50% less damage. Passive. -Focus (1/Archer) - Each moment user spends aiming increases accuracy by a little bit. Passive. -Quick Load (5/Archer) - User immediately reloads an arrow. 100MP. -Light Feet (5/Archer) - User immediately dashes to a nearby location, having a small chance of dodging an attack. Very low cooldown. 100MP.
Items -Arrows(44) -small knife -Large Quiver(common) -20 Flame Arrows(common) -20 Short Shots(common) -23 Obsidian Arrows(common) -Clothes(common) x 2 -Sturdy Clothing(common) -Fancy Clothing(common) -Leather Gloves -Cloak -Solace Cloak -Solace Arrows: 40 -Shoes -Leather Boots -Leather Armor(common) -Scolls x 5 -Canvas x 2 -Large Paint supplies -12 Gems (Common) -16 Crystals (Common) -30 Wolf Pelt (Common) -20 Wolf Pelt (Uncommon) -15 Wolf Pelt (Rare) -Rapier -Hatchet -Jacques's Bow: Increased damage for Archer Actions -Telescopic Monocle - Grants user the ability to have telescopic vision up to 300m. -Korax’s Lost Arrows (3) - Has a 50% chance to instant-kill target. Deals no damage. -Guild Funs: 6,051 Renn
I am posting again to see if anyone would still be interested in this. The role-play never took off since I had some personal matters arise. I would still love to get this going if there is any chance.
I was torn between a couple of the classes but I decided to go with the mage and eventually become a rune-chanter to support the team archer class,
Reylan
"I know I left my arrows somewhere..."
Name: Reylan | Desmond Anderson
Title: None
Age: 20 Gender:Male Race: Human
Desmond sometimes wishes that when he was born that his father would have just disappeared or just paid the child support and left him alone. His mother was only 19 when she had him while still going through college and working to support him while his Dad partied and drunk his life away. The man his mother started dating a couple years later, and would eventually marry, filled the void left behind. Despite it all, Desmond could never turn away from the longing to have a relationship with his biological father and it would be the source of much misery until he would turn 18. With every promise came a devastating let-down later as they hardly ever came true. No matter how much he hated being over his house or the disappointment he felt too often, he always believed it was something wrong with him. Why didn't his father love him? It wasn't too long after his 10th birthday that he began to numb himself to the disappointment and sorrow he would feel by choosing not to feel anything at all. He believed if he didn't feel anything or get excited for new things, he couldn't be hurt by anything or anyone. The parts of his life that were filled with happiness began to slowly succumb to his new mindset until the only smile he bore was a fake act. Depression had set its roots firmly into his mind however he would try his best to seem 'normal' to everyone else.
Despite all the hardships his real father put him through, He was the one who introduced video-games to the young Desmond as a ploy to buy his love. Desmond became instantly enthralled with them as they took him to other worlds where he didn't have to think about his sadness and could enjoy just being someone else. His father believed he had found the cheap way to his heart but to Desmond he just wanted the chance to escape, a chance to pretend like he wasn't hurting inside. Each year Desmond found himself distancing himself farther and farther to his emotions and thus developing a strong opposition to any kind of social interaction. Luckily he managed to make friends during school, mostly those who had a similar interest in video games. Desmond never tried to stand out during School and tried to be as nice to everyone as he could and was hardly bullied. Even though he was sad himself, Desmond made every effort he could to help someone else in need when the chance arose. He was the shoulder others would cry on while suffering himself, not wanting to bother anyone with his troubles. His best friend, Robert, was a tad weird but he showed him the door into the world of writing and character building. Desmond was fascinated by the way Robert drew characters and made up an elaborate backstory behind each one. Endless nights of practice finally allowed Desmond to draw out his demons and write was stored in his soul. This proved to be more therapeutic than escaping to another reality with video-games.
Slowly Desmond began to made a mental recovery from all the abuse and suffering his father had caused him and his self-cofidence began to build back up. He graduated in the top ten of his high-school after struggling during one semester and was soon enough on his way to college to study Computer Programming, in the hopes of developing his own games to give struggling kids like him the chance to see a better world. He never fell out of the loop with games and was constantly getting the greatest and latest titles always fantasizing about the day he could enter the world for real. When news of Talrae, a revolutionary development that could allow for a full virtual experience, was announced he was one of the first to jump onto the hype. Desmond had played only a few MMOs before and never really got into any of them, but the chance to live in a different world was too great. Desmond made sure to tell his gamer friends from high school the moment he heard and they all agreed to get the game and play together. He felt an excitement he hadn't had in a long time when he slipped the helmet on and entered the persona he had been living in the virtual world all his life: Reylan
XCOM Operators manned the consoles that surrounded the geoscape, deciphering information and monitoring various channels for anything suspect. The commander of the NA base emerged from the other side of the geoscape, dressed in a mostly black version of the uniform the operators wore, the striking aspect of his appearance was the clear scar of a plasma-burn across the left side of his face, feebly hidden by a metallic eye-patch. Dark brown hair was streaked with strands of gray, the wear on his body the evidence of years of service "Two days ago the U.S.S Sea-fang, a nuclear submarine, was on patrol around the arctic circle. All contact was lost with the ship and its crew. A week ago natives living in upper Canada also started to go mysteriously going missing after dark. Of course they blamed a sort of boogeyman but we know better." he paused for a breath before looking up at a monitor behind the geoscape "Liberty, please pull up footage retrieving from our satellite and display it on screen."
A female robotic voice filled up the space of the command room "At once, commander. I am bringing it on-screen now." A structure clearly of design similar to the UFOs came into view, surrounded by ice.
The NA commander, Liam Marsh, faced the two squads once more "Further examination leads us to believe the structure consists of five stories. We also highly suspect there will be a commander or something close near the bottom of the facility. Besides that information, we are currently unaware of what lies in store. This is the first alien outpost we have seen so far. That is why both squads with be equipped with a arc thrower. Let me be clear, I do not expect anyone to risk their life to capture a new alien." he seemed very firm on the last point "Your mission is to capture the facility and recover anything of value. If possible, you are to capture the alien in charge of the facility. This is new territory for us so I expect everyone to be careful. Further briefing will be given on the skyranger once you approach the facility. Dismissed." He gave a quick salute, indicating it was time to leave for the aircraft
Alex had to admit even he was tad uncertain about this mission, but they were XCOM and this was what it was all about. No one else was going to take the invaders out besides them. He didn't mingle with the Arctic Wolves like the rest of his team as they all headed for the hanger, he was barely getting along with his own team. Feng seemed to be particularly friendly with Hengeveld which was not a surprise since their two squads were always paired when it was needed. Kiana seemed to be enjoying toying with the one known as Lewis. All faces he has seen before except one.
He made his way to her calmly, she must be the one that survived the Vancouver mission. The first mission fright seemed to be getting to her, he had been the same way "I heard you survived the UFO crash in Canada and took out a couple aliens yourself. This will be your first mission for XCOM, right?" He asked but the answer was obvious, listing plain fact so far. He wished they had arrived sooner."You have already survived your first encounter with them. You might not know the enemy well but we do. Trust your instincts and follow our lead and you will be alright." He was trying his best to help, this wasn't normally something he did. It might be something her squad-leader should tell her but he was there and he felt partially responsible.
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