Lucius Cypher

My Hero Academia: Raw Potential

Eventually Donny would reach his lockers. As he doesn’t wear shoes, he could afford to stash the rest of his snacks in here. He put his bento box, his bread, and a few of his soda cans here so he could pick them up later. Unfortunately he picked a rather bad time to show up: a lot of students were crowding near the only exit, with many turning around to find another way out. ”Aya. Hmm hmm hmm…”

Donny needed to get around these students, and simply slithering beneath their feet would be easy enough. But he didn’t want to get in trouble on his first day for invading the personal space of his fellow students, nor get in trouble with any of the girls who’ll feel uncomfortable with him underneath them. That’s when he spied one of the open windows. It was a bit of a drop, only about ten feet, nothing he couldn’t handle. Not to mention he had a particular destination in mind. ”Yeah this oughta work.”

So gathering his things Donny flung himself out the window. However he grabbed onto the edge as his body slapped the wall with a heavy thud. The sticky parts of his ooze helped keep him attached, as well as the multiple tiny talons he produced from his body to help keep traction against the walls. Then like a grotesque sort of giant slug he began to crawl up the side of the wall and onto the roof tops. This would give him the highest vantage point to look at the students above and below him.

”Lets see lets see… Acion and Alice are probably flying around here somewhere…”

Keratia: Story of the Surf, Tales of the Deep

Nah, and it’s a matter of much discussion even to this day. Like any royal family they are mired in controversy and politics, with many theories ranging from Cannibal Katalmach being a rightful heir retaking what is his by force, simply being an assassin who did what he did as a message, or just a rumor started to paint orcs and half-orcs in an incredibly bad light, as his name and races are one of the few things anyone knows about him. And there’s even debates on whether any of that is true or not.

D&D 5e - Asembia: Untitled Roles

Yeah sorry for the radio silence. I didn't really have an idea of what to post that I didn't already say OoC, but for the sake of a living RP I posted something.

D&D 5e - Asembia: Untitled Roles

Orchid would chase down the man and the kobold for a short while, but once they fled the building she stopped. Truthfully, she wanted to kill the man to plunder his armor, however going to fight him alone, even if he's unarmed, while that kobold still lived was a risky idea. Especially since if she follows him further he may just lead her to a trap. Orchid waited nearby to see if he or the kobold would return, but once it was evident that they were gone, even if only temporarily, Orchid simply set up a crude barricade after closing the door with whatever was available and would meet up with the others.

It would seem that they managed to save a few people, and most everyone that was thrown into the dungeon were alive. Orchid took a deep breath and gave everyone a nod. "First, we should check the bodies. There may be something here that can assist us in knowing where we've been taken and how to escape. Maybe if there's any keys if those chests are locked. I'm fairly certain that Najila is missing a book or some sort? It'll be important for her to get that back." Orchid would go to the bodies of the mage, as well as their other enemies, and bury her blade into their necks just to ensure that they're dead. Seeing the corpses of the other caravaneers however, she did feel a pit in her stomach. "I can't pretend I could've saved them. I'll just have to settle for helping the ones who survived."

Orchid would check the bodies of the defeated enemies for anything of importance, notes, keys, odd trinkets, spellbooks or scrolls. Pretty much anything of value really. She was certain that none of them were going to get hazard pay, so she'll have to make due with plunder they could pawn off if they reach civilization.

Keratia: Story of the Surf, Tales of the Deep

Not specifically. There is a god for Thievery, a separate one for the Sea, and one about Travel, but none specifically meant for Piracy. While superstitious in a way, most pirates rarely are devout to any god. The fact Talogan is a paladin pirate makes him considerably weird compared to most other pirates who aren't explicitly just a sea-borne cult.

The Rorie League, a Pokémon Trainer RP (always open for more players)

I need to think of something to post. Bleh...

Paladros: The Questing City

@Lotrix Molick

As mentioned before, this man is drunk and it’s not unusual for guys like him to sell information to gangs and others for money, so sticking his nose into other peoples business or facilitating them to do stuff like gamble or whatever could potentially allow him to use that info to gain something in the future.

Given that he wants your guys help betting on a fight, he might also be inadvertently sizing you guys up concern your martial abilities. After all, only people really confident in their fisticuffs would wanna do weaponless, armorless scrapping. Of course winning some money is also as much an important factor as learning more about your guys abilities in the event he needs or wants to sell your information to people.

Lastly, while he doesn’t mention this, you can also infer that there’s something he’s not telling you about these Fisticuff brawls. It’s like he’s intentionally trying to undersell the actual difficulty of the bouts to make it sound less of a challenge and conversely, make the group think it’ll be easy money.

Keratia: Blade Maiden’s Exploits

The only surprise came in the form of a loud horn from the deck, followed by the rushing of footsteps. Over the thunderous sound of boots hitting wood you could hear something that instead of dread, would bring you joy. "LAND HO!" Everyone, even the ones who were asleep, were roused to help make sure everything was ready for landing. Cargo was to be double checked as well as ensured there's no violent stowaways, whatever was and wasn't tighten down on the deck was secured doubly, and many people were eating their meager breakfast of biscuits and mash as they moved around. Naturally as a guest, you were not expected to help, though you were free to do so as long as you didn't disturb operations.

It would only take a few hours before the ship would reach the docks. Everyone was still hustling and bustling and should you go out to look for him, Sticky was still hard at work too. He wouldn't have any time to stay and chat as he was very eager to make sure nothing goes wrong when they reach port. He has already spoken to the captain and will receive a severance pay upon landing, which was more than he had thought he would get. Thus he wants to leave the ship on a good note. Othie would've stayed back at your cabin, training with her toothpick as well as eating some breakfast. Things would be peaceful as you reach land.

After long last you have arrived to the Majadan Empire, in the city of Kaijhong. A very popular port city known as the Golden Gates due to it's rather ornate golden archway that many people would have to cross to get into the city proper. A hub for trading and entertainment, as well as a major location for various adventurers and mercenaries. The work never stopped for the crew as once they landed they were quick to unload their cargo, receive their pay, and shuffle off to enjoy some time on land. However Sticky would come find you, having geared up with his belongings. "Well... We're 'ere."

Keratia: Story of the Surf, Tales of the Deep

At your command, two arrows sunk into the orc's shoulder. One had found flesh while the other was stopped by chain and hide. Hurrik looked down from above, his demeanor stoic as ever as he drew two more arrows. "Aaaaaah!" Derrick shouted as he jumped across the gap between the ships once more, having tossed aside his scimitar to pick up one of the dead orc's greataxes. His opening attack was foiled due to his battle cry, however his follow up managed to cut the kaptain's shins. He snarled but turned to you. "Even if I may day... So will you!" He roars as he brings his axe back down onto you. However thanks to a combination of your holy shield, your fury, and your own competence in swordplay, his blow failed to connect. After which your crew were quick to descend upon the lone orc, shooting bolts of steel and magic, slashing with cutlass and spears, and finally finishing the orc was none other than Tayang, who threw his axe right into the back of the orc's skull, splitting his helmet and causing him to fall to the ground. Derrick was quick to chop the orc's head off just for good measure.

The battle was won, and so far everyone seems to be in fairly good condition sans yourself and Tayang. "W-We did it! We killed em all!" Oliver would shout in cheer as everyone else seemed pretty happy at how the battle had turned out. Derrick looked over to you, taking out his healer's kit. "Captain, sit down so I can treat ya. You're bleeding all over!"

Rolls and Info

Talogan (14/28) = 24
Derrick (32/32) = 20
Ork Kaptain (Dead) = 16
Oliver (32/32) = 15
Hector (11/11) = 15
Nyx (32/32) = 9
Kulee (32/32) = 8
Johnathan (11/11) = 7
Tayang (25/32) = 5
Hurrik (21/21) = 3

Hurrik Longbow vs Orc Kaptain = 11
Hurrik Longbow vs Orc Kaptain = 16
Longbow Damage = 5

Derrick Greataxe vs Orc Kaptain = 6/13
Derrick Greataxe vs Orc Kaptain = 11/23
Greataxe Damage = 3

Orc Kaptain Reckless Greataxe vs Tayang = 11/9

Oliver Scimitar vs Orc Kaptain = 20/8
Scimitar Damage = 8
Oliver Scimitar vs Orc Kaptain = Nat 20/24
Crit Scimitar = 7

Hector Light Crossbow vs Orc Kaptain = 16
Crossbow Damage = 6

Nyx Magic Missile = 12

Kulee Javelin vs Orc Kaptain = 20/16
Javelin Damage = 4

Kulee Javelin vs Orc Kaptain = 23/6
Javelin Damage = 5

Johnathan Scimitar vs Orc Kaptain = 5

Tayang Hatchet vs Orc Kaptain = 23
Hatchet Damage = 7

Orc Kaptain is dead!

Combat is Over!

Derrick uses his Healer's Kit on Tayang, if willing.
Healing = 7

Keratia: Tales of the Arisen One

You leave the Silver Stag and head out towards the Castle Ward. At this point the hustle and bustle of the city feels almost quaint. Despite the craziness that had happened just a few days prior, everyone was going about their business. Aside from the occasional odd stare no one would bother you as you arrive to the Castle Ward. Unlike the market place which was adorn with all sorts of home-made ornaments and decorations, the Castle Ward was clean and had very uniform banners, flags, and paintings on it's walls depicting the duke and his accomplishments. There were some artists still at work, guarded by a few of the knightly looking sentries.

Eventually you'd find a bookstore called Under The Sun, with the tagline "We have every book". Despite how small it was, it was filled with books and neatly organized. Each wall had bookshelves with metal plaques labeling their genre, and a table with stacks of books that looked notably more aged and used compared to the newer ones on the walls. Another thing you may notice was the price: Almost no book here was worth less than 100 GP. As you peruse, a young man walks from around the door in the back. He wears a clean white tunic underneath a beige apron with ink stains on it. "Hello! Welcome to Under The Sun, I'm Tuscon, owner and scribe. Is there anything I can help you look for?"