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That wasn't part of the deal XD
Also 2 Crits in a single post.
Fiore should not suffer a mental breakdown for the rest of the day (12 hours) thanks to his Crit.
And Allereun made a bandit nearly piss his blooming trousers thanks to his Crit, and he revealed some good info. Oh, and he is not lying at all, the Crit made sure of that too.
Fiore should not suffer a mental breakdown for the rest of the day (12 hours) thanks to his Crit.
And Allereun made a bandit nearly piss his blooming trousers thanks to his Crit, and he revealed some good info. Oh, and he is not lying at all, the Crit made sure of that too.
Alleruen Intimidation: 20 + 12 Talent + 5 Situation + 14 = 51
The man was scared shitless, his entire body shaking as Alleruen's words and presence shook him to his very core. The man was having trouble speaking, looking positively terrified as these words chilled his very soul. It took him a few moments, but soon enough he was able to speak. "A-Alright, i-if ya let me go, i-ill tell ya where we buried the loot that the boss was going to use to gather othas to help man that abandoned bandit camp, the one located here! W-We had heard it was abandoned, so we was gonna use our loot to get some guys to help us start our own crew. Let me go, and it'll belong to all of yas! Just don' let me hang! I-I'm only doin' this job to support me wife and son!"
There was no way the man was lying. He seemed completely sincere, it wouldn't take a good look to realize that. His entire body was shaking, Alleruen's words causing him to practically spill out his soul before her. They could choose to let him go and get the loot, or take him back to the proper authorities. Of course, there was always the option of double crossing him as well, getting the loot and turning him in.
Leifr, in the meantime, was searching the body of the axe wielding bandit, both of the bandit's hand axes being just average hand axes meant for cutting either wood or bodies.
Leifr Observation: 13 + 8 Talent = 21
Leifr Diagnosis: 19 + 7 Talent = 26
A search of his body revealed just his basic leather armor, a brass key, a dagger, and 9 iL. The brass key looked like any other ordinary key, but could be the key to whatever loot this whimpering bandit was talking about. With Leifr's knowledge of first aid, it was easy to tell that the man was indeed dead, the cause of death most likely being his horse's hooves.
Leifr Concentration: 18 - 4 Talent = 22
Leifr did kill the man, but his mind would be steeled enough to not freak out or panic too much or become incredibly depressed, or however else he would feel. Maybe the realization that his horse had killed the man with its hooves, which was something Leifr was able to determine, helped him get past this a bit since he himself did not deliver the final blow.
Meanwhile, as Fiore was having another one of his... episodes.
Fiore Concentration: 20 + 2 Talent + 14 = 36
Fiore, maybe thanks to his horse "listening" and "talking" to him, would be able to get his mind under control with ease, able to push away that other self that was making him freak out, Fiore even gaining a bit more control over his mind, as well as temporarily being able to have a clearer mind for quite the while with no need to fear another mental melt down.
The man was scared shitless, his entire body shaking as Alleruen's words and presence shook him to his very core. The man was having trouble speaking, looking positively terrified as these words chilled his very soul. It took him a few moments, but soon enough he was able to speak. "A-Alright, i-if ya let me go, i-ill tell ya where we buried the loot that the boss was going to use to gather othas to help man that abandoned bandit camp, the one located here! W-We had heard it was abandoned, so we was gonna use our loot to get some guys to help us start our own crew. Let me go, and it'll belong to all of yas! Just don' let me hang! I-I'm only doin' this job to support me wife and son!"
There was no way the man was lying. He seemed completely sincere, it wouldn't take a good look to realize that. His entire body was shaking, Alleruen's words causing him to practically spill out his soul before her. They could choose to let him go and get the loot, or take him back to the proper authorities. Of course, there was always the option of double crossing him as well, getting the loot and turning him in.
Leifr, in the meantime, was searching the body of the axe wielding bandit, both of the bandit's hand axes being just average hand axes meant for cutting either wood or bodies.
Leifr Observation: 13 + 8 Talent = 21
Leifr Diagnosis: 19 + 7 Talent = 26
A search of his body revealed just his basic leather armor, a brass key, a dagger, and 9 iL. The brass key looked like any other ordinary key, but could be the key to whatever loot this whimpering bandit was talking about. With Leifr's knowledge of first aid, it was easy to tell that the man was indeed dead, the cause of death most likely being his horse's hooves.
Leifr Concentration: 18 - 4 Talent = 22
Leifr did kill the man, but his mind would be steeled enough to not freak out or panic too much or become incredibly depressed, or however else he would feel. Maybe the realization that his horse had killed the man with its hooves, which was something Leifr was able to determine, helped him get past this a bit since he himself did not deliver the final blow.
Meanwhile, as Fiore was having another one of his... episodes.
Fiore Concentration: 20 + 2 Talent + 14 = 36
Fiore, maybe thanks to his horse "listening" and "talking" to him, would be able to get his mind under control with ease, able to push away that other self that was making him freak out, Fiore even gaining a bit more control over his mind, as well as temporarily being able to have a clearer mind for quite the while with no need to fear another mental melt down.
Changed Leifr's honorbound Flaw a bit. Found it a bit too severe for my taste (being Off Guard is worse than being Terrified in my opinion. Off Guard makes your defense automatically 10. It is bad stuff). failure doesn't make him terrified or off guard, but does put him at -5 for all Rolls for a short period (like around a half hour to an hour, or until something happens that gives him another chance at another Concentration Roll, like comrades being attacked for instance). a fumble does make him Despair though for a short period.
On a success, nothing happens, but Leifr can still feel bummed and depressed about it if he wants. Otherwise, you would be getting lots of times where you are off guard cause you guys may or may not kill alot XD
On a success, nothing happens, but Leifr can still feel bummed and depressed about it if he wants. Otherwise, you would be getting lots of times where you are off guard cause you guys may or may not kill alot XD
Blaze red1 said
Is this still open to join?
Yes
Also, time for me to post.
Also I posted.
ERode said
You could have said that in the previous posts then. XD Now I need to do tons of editting.
i mentioned this before (you might not have been here for it XD)
Fiore Rope Use (Survival): 12 + 5 Talent = 17
A decent knot was tied around the bandit's legs preventing him from running. Of course, some would have to have been tied around his hands as well, to prevent him from escaping, but the man did not struggle, as he knew that his life would be forfeit if he did. The other bandits, by this time, would be either really unconscious or dead dead, except for one of them. The one with the sword and shield, that Fiore had "finished" off, just appeared to be unconscious, as if Fiore's last blow to him was not mortal. He probably just passed out from his wounds, but was not bleeding out. Proper medical care would be able to save him from death, of course a proper examination would also be required to tell whether or not he was alive.
And speaking of medical care, Allereun began to perform his own attempts at first aid, using proper bandages and other such things, on Leifr's wounds.
Allereun First Aid: 14 + 13 Talent + 1 Item Bonus = 28
Allereun was really good at first aid, but his treatment of Leifr was nothing like Lyrisa's in that one moment. Still, Leifr would feel a good bit better now, the bleeding of his wound having stopped and a bit of his strength beginning to return, putting him in pretty good fighting condition, no longer bloodied. Of course, both fighters were still a bit battered, but a good bit of rest would fix that.
"I-Ill tell ya whatevah ya want, just let me go. I promise i'll neva rob anyone again!" The tied up bandit was pleading now, looking quite frightened, actually struggling at his bonds a little now as being tied up for minutes at a time was unnerving him.
A decent knot was tied around the bandit's legs preventing him from running. Of course, some would have to have been tied around his hands as well, to prevent him from escaping, but the man did not struggle, as he knew that his life would be forfeit if he did. The other bandits, by this time, would be either really unconscious or dead dead, except for one of them. The one with the sword and shield, that Fiore had "finished" off, just appeared to be unconscious, as if Fiore's last blow to him was not mortal. He probably just passed out from his wounds, but was not bleeding out. Proper medical care would be able to save him from death, of course a proper examination would also be required to tell whether or not he was alive.
And speaking of medical care, Allereun began to perform his own attempts at first aid, using proper bandages and other such things, on Leifr's wounds.
Allereun First Aid: 14 + 13 Talent + 1 Item Bonus = 28
Allereun was really good at first aid, but his treatment of Leifr was nothing like Lyrisa's in that one moment. Still, Leifr would feel a good bit better now, the bleeding of his wound having stopped and a bit of his strength beginning to return, putting him in pretty good fighting condition, no longer bloodied. Of course, both fighters were still a bit battered, but a good bit of rest would fix that.
"I-Ill tell ya whatevah ya want, just let me go. I promise i'll neva rob anyone again!" The tied up bandit was pleading now, looking quite frightened, actually struggling at his bonds a little now as being tied up for minutes at a time was unnerving him.
ERode said
Pocketing his spectacles
Glasses, spectacles, or other forms of eyeware do not exist. This is archaic medieval times.
ER's character does not recognize the scribe robes. (you got a 17 on the Knowledge Roll)
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