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Resol'nare - How the Mando Boys (and Girls) Won the War [Star Wars]

Keenly aware of his surroundings the Mando warriors pressed on through corridor after corridor. The tight places where exactly the kind of room clearing the barbell wanted. Cutting down foe after foe with either the heavy pistol or his Sabre. The imperials stood little chance to get away from their impending doom. If the Barabel didn't get you, the others that followed would.

Roak knew what was coming up next. The open courtyard before the safe house was going to be a problem they all knew it. The Imps would too, the last choke point, the last place to get them into the open. It was in the floor plan that they had received and Roak had spent many hours going over the layout of the building. Even going as far to building a holographic simulation of the building back at base so that he wouldn't have gotten anything mixed up.

That was another thing Elder Resol instilled in them was to be prepared for anything. To be able to think and adapt, be problem solvers. Roak normally wouldn’t put that much effort into a strike, but he was well aware that if this one went smoothly then they would get much more dangerous and high profile missions. Speak the words and where the armor, and we will do great things. That’s all the old man had to tell him. That was all he needed to hear, having a purpose was all he ever wanted.

The door was coming up on them quickly, they were even a little ahead of schedule. The diversion that the others were making was working. A scream overhead, the unique sound of tie fighters reminded the Mando what was at stake. Holstering his pistol and sheathing his sword he grabbed his rifle with one hand and took a cryo grenade from his belt. The courtyard was too open for his normal tactics.

Bursting through the large heavy doors they were met with a peaceful sight of colorful flowers and ornate stone carvings. These beautiful sights were soon stolen by blaster fire from implaced E-Webs on the opposite side of the courtyard. The Imps had placed themselves in a rather well situated position, but he knew it wouldn’t be enough. Taking up a position next to Elder Resol Roak could only nod at his teacher as a sign of ‘ready when you are’ the Barabel would be sure to throw his grenade at the nearest position but would otherwise follow his lead with his short blaster rifle in hand.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

I will be waiting for a post from gina before I post again.

also it should be noted I will be away at training from the 3rd to the 13th, I am considering letting jangle control him but we will see.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Ardur The Pixie

A Hope and A Prayer >>>> Preparing for a fight /// day 8 // Afternoon > Evening

This new flight spell sure was something else. Tier 3 lesser flight was more than a bit faster than the last upgrade. He felt lighter and more agile, a bit limber too. The pixie found himself twisting and twirling through the air performing aerial acrobatics. Eventually he would have to get used to walking as well. He knew he couldn't fly forever and it was more than likely part of harder, better, faster, stronger.

The pale pixie definitely was taking his time. He wanted to get used to the new flight upgrade. He had too if he wanted to be the bomber for the group. His careless attitude soon turned serious as he suddenly remembered he wasn't prepared for the fight yet. Gaining altitude the pixie quickly glided toward his destination at the bonfire. His flight time was aided by his new skill that seemed to boost him forward slightly.

Arriving at the old bonfire he glanced around at some others but didn't concern himself too much with them. For the most part they looked okay, so he didn't feel that bad about doing his own thing even if he didn't tell them what that entails. Moving to the pile of mana crystals that looked a little smaller than the last time he saw it. Ardur quickly consumed one crystal and picked up three more.

1 Mana Crystal Used.
Mana Fully Restored.

System:Ardur

Moving quickly to half-way up one of the nearby stone pillars. The pixie stashed the crystals roughly half-way up and somewhat out of sight before dropping down again. Picking up another three crystals he does the same thing but on another pillar close to where the fighting will more than likely be. Again he slightly hides the crystals on small platforms and in shallow holes.

Ardur would stop only for a moment to quickly take a few bites out of one of the nearby dead goblins. Stopping only to check his surroundings before going back to the task at hand. That task being finding small and large stones around and piling them on platforms around the pillars. However, Ardur would make an effort to attempt to conceal the crystals he had placed on the pillars before stacking the stones elsewhere. Eventually he would check in with the others and see if they were okay with him using the fire crystals to bomb the goblins when they came but for now this was enough to keep him busy.

@Zeroth

Ardur's character stats

Level: 2

Health: Full
Mana: Full
Stamina: Full

Inventory: N/A

Clothes: N/A

Weapons: N/A

Magic/Skills: Shield I, Lesser Flight III, Minor Heal III, Physical Conditioning I, Fire Resistance I

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Hobgoblin Gird

Talking to the Goddess >>>> On the Hunt again /// Day 5 // Afternoon > Evening

Gird watched the others get their things together and start to follow him out of the webbed forest. The walk was rather short before the sun was beginning to draw closer to the horizon. The thought of darkness breathed an air of caution but not fear. No, his goddess was the ruler of night and darkness, giver of the moon, and a guide for lost souls. The dark was not to be feared only what lurks in the darkness. As they walked he did start to use the abilities he was granted, seeing small spots of different colored auras around them. Obviously small insects or vermin, all of them seemed to only come up as an aura when he looked at them.

The hob goblin paused mid step as Luz spoke up, “I know I can see them too” he paused for a moment as two of those life forces ran off. One of them was very large as he could feel the thunderous footsteps as it ran. By the way it sounded as it ran the creature almost seemed injured or scared. Thinking on his feet and knowing that this had to be what the goddess spoke of the pale hobgoblin quickly turned to the others, “Luz you’re in charge of them. If they don’t want to stay out in the night, take them back to the stone place. If they want to follow, help them stash the spider in a tree and catch up with me.”

Issuing his orders Gird turned and followed after the two auras that ran off through the brush. He would track them where he could. But otherwise, he would begin to rub mud over him and pick up some vegetation to stick in his harness as he followed them. The trail the big one left wasn’t hard to follow, and he could see that something quickly followed after it without fear or thought of hiding its tracks.

Moving with purpose but still somewhat slow, Gird made his way through the brush but soon noticed that the smaller foot prints disappeared and the subtle blood trail from before was now a bit more prominent. Gird would continue to follow the trail until he caught up with them but would still try to hide.

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@Jangel13
@Kheliop
@Crusader Lord

Gird's Character Stats

EXP: 12

Inventory: 1x small skull,

Clothing: Alpha rabbit loin cloth, Light bone and spider silk armor,

Weapons: Sharp Bite, Claws, sharp wooden spear

Acquired Skills: Beast Tamer, Sharp Bite, Knowledge of the 3, Unarmed Combat: beginner, Rookie camouflage, bloody strike, Grave keepers Spirit, Silk Spinning,

Titles:

Blessings: Blessings of the dead, Devils luck,

Current Injuries:

Curses:

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Ardur The Pixie

My First Kill >>>> A Hope and A Prayer /// day 8 // Afternoon > Evening

After catching his breath and listening to the others Ardur smiled and quickly followed after the other pixie. Another chance to possibly earn some Levels and get new skills. Following the others lead He picked up a side of the rubbery membrane that seemed intent on simply devouring the rat it held. With most of his strength he began to lift the creature who was many sizes larger than all of them until it was several feet off the ground.

Having moved it this far and it was already trying to swing at the others. The trio dropped the large membrane on the rock spikes below. The ooze seemed damaged but not dead. Part of it still held onto the rat while the rest began to slowly make its way out of the jumble of stone. Looking to the other two for a moment Ardur gave them a smile, “Ooo lesser flight level 3” before looking around the cave again.

It was beginning to get darker the small holes of light in the ceiling was growing dim and the activity of the other monsters in the cave was beginning to wind down again. “The goblins will be back soon” he spoke to both of them. “Quickly grab some stones to drop on it or get your wisp friend to shoot the slime if you’re out to kill it.” He ordered as the pale pixie turned back towards the other two. “When they come fly high out of their reach if you must run. Hide in the crevasses. Stay safe and survive and hopefully we will meet again.”

Ardur began to look around again for some larger stones that he could dive bomb onto the slime and get some practice in before regrouping at the bonfire. “O and my name is Ardur” he forgot about introductions earlier. Swooping down to the ground he was quick to pick up a large stone. The stone was oval and a little heavy but nothing he couldn’t carry. Quickly he flew up towards the ceiling above the slime and swooped down toward it drop the stone above the slime but still out of what he hoped was its reach.

Ardur only did this once the other two times he dropped the rock from high up to practice his aim. He only hoped the others hadn’t used all the flame touched crystals because he was hoping to be going on a bombing run with them. Stopping for a moment on top of a nearby tall rock formation to rest. The pixie again found himself looking around, “I wish you all good luck in the fight to come, I’m sure we will all need it.” His voice seemed a bit more brooding as he slowly began to meditate for a few more moments, focusing on his breathing and then all the small sounds around him.

Just for a moment he sensed a slice of peace in the cave. Perhaps it was the calm before the storm, maybe even a sign of things to come once the goblins were dead and gone. Either way he continued to meditate for a few moments longer letting his stamina recharge. “I’m not entirely sure if anyone is listening but for whoever might be watching or listening I pray to you.” He was whispering now, his words intended for some higher unseen power who he might relate too.

“I pray that you may witness our plight and give us luck on what comes next. That you would fill our hearts with courage and give us the opportunity to be great, to be mighty.” He wasn’t entirely sure why he was doing this but anything would help at this point. “I pray that you would see through our faults and the wrongs we may have committed in our past lives. That you would see us for the creatures we are and not see monsters but beings who are doing what they believe to be right. To protect each other and grow strong together to tip the scales of balance and just maybe throw a bit more light into this world.”

Ardur was a pagan believer in his past life, worshiping old gods of thunder and wisdom from the Viking era. He was taught to treat the gods like friends or companions, to talk to them like he would family. But here he felt that if there were gods they might just be a bit more regal than what he is used to considering them. Standing tall from his bout of meditation and feeling rested he took one more glance at the slime and the others before taking off toward the bonfire.

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@Rune_Alchemist
@CollectorOfMyst
@ghastlyInc

Ardur's character stats

Level: 2

Health: Full
Mana: 3/4
Stamina: Full

Inventory: N/A

Clothes: N/A

Weapons: N/A

Magic/Skills: Shield I, Lesser Flight III, Minor Heal III, Physical Conditioning I, Fire Resistance I

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Death to the non believers

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 should follow anyway dont want gina to get killed

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@demonspade64 i would think all we could do was follow the one that ran. They killed the other one.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 made some light armor, received guidance from his goddess, and is getting the others together to head west.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Ardur The Pixie

Running is always an option >>>> My First Kill /// day 8 // Afternoon

Ardur felt a satisfying crack as his shielded fist seemed to have cracked the skull. The sheer force of it nearly toppled him off his flight path, but he soon recovered. The two lizards seemed to have made it their purpose to dispatch the other two rats while the others were tasked with distracting the slime rumbling toward them, “Copy that Ash” he spoke while beginning to move back toward the slime but paused. Moving back to where the lifeless rat was he stopped and stared at it for a moment.

“Cover me” he shouted as he dropped down to the rat. He only said this because he was still somewhat close to the other two rats. This rat was still somewhat small but sill large compared to him. It was also heavy and smelt very musty. Picking up the heavy creature Ardur began to fly slowly toward the impending slime.

He could hear the other pixie say something while the wisp complained about mana. “Let me go drop this rat off for the slime first and then talk to me.” He didn’t care if he sounded rude, this rat was a little heavier than he thought it was. The pixie was certain that without the physical conditioning perk he wouldn’t have been able to do this.

Carrying the rat a little ways longer and clearing a few more rocky outcroppings towards the slime. Finally, he was able to drop the carcass in an opening and only hopped that it would at least slow the slime down as it ate the rat and not them. Although seeing the slime a bit closer he could tell that it might just roll over the rat and keep going.

Ardur was quick to make his way back toward the others and figure out what their plan was. He did land for this too as he was a little winded after carrying the rat that far. Looking to the others there while taking deep breaths and holding his hands on top of his head to open up his chest, so he could take deeper breaths, “so… uhh… what, what is this plan of yours now?”

@Zeroth
@Rune_Alchemist
@CollectorOfMyst

Ardur's character stats

Level: 2

Health: Full
Mana: 1/2
Stamina: 1/2

Inventory: N/A

Clothes: N/A

Weapons: N/A

Magic/Skills: Shield I, Lesser Flight II, Minor Heal III, Physical Conditioning I, Fire Resistance I