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I hope you're having a splendid day :)

Currently interested in fantasy and sci-fi roleplays.

My discord is Mataus#3575 in case you need to contact me.

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Just going to save you some time here. You need to assign tiers for your abilities and items so that everyone has a grasp of the characters prowess. I'll put a link to the guide in this post :)

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Traveller's eyebrows lifted at Voph's lack of information of the situation. Of course, everything Traveller knew came from street rumors and some old, rotten texts from a library. His eyes locked on to Voph. It appeared Voph didn't even have that much information, which, to him, was a warning. Voph could be a person who went head first without thinking things out first. On the other hand, Traveller appreciated Voph's eargerness to go to the source of trouble in order to figure things out.

At Rosa's words, Traveller nodded slowly, he understood what Rosa was saying. In this wasteland all supplies would be precious, especially this far into Rzail. "Thank you for the information. . . I'll talk to them later," he said, his gaze drifting off from Rosa to the caravan. He would also have to ask the caravan about their way of life when he for supplies. It might make for an interesting story.

Rosa's quick explanation hit all of the important points, so Traveller left it at that. "Others who know more might arrive, but that is the gist of it." He bowed his head slightly after Rosa's introduction. "Well met, Rosa Stoneheart."
"That they would. I assume that you have chosen the same path as us?" Traveller replied, his voice friendly. If she sought the same path as them then maybe she was not the caravan leader after all. Which meant that she had some influence to be able to travel with one of the desert caravans. With influence came power and that power would he useful. Perhaps, then, she would be of more use than a supplier. Traveller's gaze moved over to where Voph's hand lay on his pistol. That notion, while a smart move, probably wasn't helping the newcomer come to ease.

"We do not wish for conflict," Traveller restated. He then tapped on his tightly attached side bag. "Does your caravan have supplies? Ah, and I am Traveller and my new companion here is Voph."
Traveller nodded in agreement, "yes, well met, Voph." He said, his voice smooth and slightly deep. With his gaze still locked on the newcomer, Traveller watched as the figure in the distance turned to talk to a caravan he had not seen earlier. Was the figure, a tall female he believed, the leader of a brave desert caravan? Or was she another individual on her way to stop what was stirring in Rzail? If either was the case, then they could have some supplies he would need. He had a tightly attached soft leather bag on his waist, but it could only hold so much water and food.

After a discussion with the caravan the woman started off in their direction at a good pace. She was tall, athletic, and built like a warrior. She seemed to have an air of confidence as she approached. Once again Traveller, as a man skilled in the arcane arts, could sense that there was more to her. However, he could not place what it was, just as he could not place what was strange with Voph. A moment later he heard his newly found companion speak up as the newcomer got closer. "Yes, I too wish you and your caravan no harm."
Traveller observed the other man as he approached. Something about Vohp seemed off. He couldn't quite put what it was, nor did he have a guess; the other man was covered in armor. Aside from that, the man was a foreigner, unlike him. His armor was technology enhanced and he also had a gun. Traveller himself had seen several guns in use, but had never actually shot one. All in all, Voph seemed like he would be useful in the restoration of balance in Rzail. "Greetings to you as well. I am knows as Traveller. By what title do you go by?"

The man also didn't seem troubled by his stance, which could be read in several ways. Traveller took it as a confident, yet friendly gesture. Nonetheless, he decided Voph would be an ally in at least this adventure. After returning Voph's greeting, Traveller's green eyes swung back over to where he thought another was approaching.

@EchoesofOld@Ciaran
//laptop issues, going to be on mobile for awhile so my posts will be lame

Will, also known as Traveller, had landed about an hour ago. He was a several hour walk from where he guessed the obelisk would be and had decided to cover those last hours on foot. Traveling by air would be risky because of how visible he would be. Aside from that, Will also wanted to wait for the backup that was sure to come. As a magically gifted individual, he felt the power in Rzail. It was a power he was certain could level towns once unleashed. Level him once unleashed.

Will didn't believe in faith, but he did believe that the universe always seemed to find a balance. In fact, he considered himself as an agent of that balance, his rune of power being a symbol of balance. In any case, he figured that many powerful heroes would show up in order to defeat the power in Rzail to restore that balance. Of course, he would probably have to wait for their arrival, as he guessed most would be traveling on foot. While he expected several individuals to arrive alone, rumor had it that the Kindred were coming as they usually did when evil arose. Upon their arrival the battle would likely begin, or so he guessed.

Will made two half circles in the air with each hand, both half circles touching to form a circle. Then he took both hands and drew a line through the center of the circle diagonally (Ø). The quickly drawn rune caused a large two-handed sword to appear on his back. The black and dark blue, magic imbued sword felt weightless to him, but to a target, the sword would feel like a being hit by a very sharp war hammer.

Just after summoning the sword he felt a close presence, although he could not tell where it was coming from. It wasn't an evil presence, but it was coming in fast. He summoned a shield around himself, like a second skin. The shield faded into invisibility. He saw the figure approaching him. It was coming from a direction that could only mean that it was traveling into Rzail as he was. He turned his body toward the figure and waited, his body set in a neutral manner.

@Ciaran
And @EchoesofOld feel free to join in, I just don't know where your character is in terms of how far he has gone into Rzail.
Gotcha!
Also, my character got updated, so he is no longer the same. The post is in the character section here :)
Just going to bump this :)
Yeah definitely would love the help
Anything that is ever labeled "Elder" is going to be a pain
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