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City Streets
By: Theroclease Date: November 7, 2014, 2:49 pm
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Welcome to the city of Irodia! use these streets to get from
place to place or just enjoy the beautiful city.
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Re: City Streets
By: Blyynk Date: November 29, 2014, 7:16 am
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Temyr wanders the streets of Irodia until she can find what is
left of her old home. "Judgement didn't do her no good neither",
she thought. Temyr wanted to see if she had left anything behind
in the subtle caved-in hovel. She found a few old tools that she
had been unable to pack, and decided to grab them for now, as
well as a peculiar old request form. It read "Oxia, we need you
to send us 350 hunting rifles by next week. It's going to be a
fun-filled slaughterfest!" Instantly remembering this form,
Temyr thought "There was no way around it, ya know? Even if I
had wanted to send them their rifles this paper seemed sketchy
and didn't even appear in my box by da usual means. I always
thought sometin' would go wrong if I replied at all, so I just
kinda forgot about it" Temyr then began to search the rest of
her hovel to find it had been pillaged. "Well, I mean... I still
have his journal, an most of the people didn't keep their
supplies what wit' Judgement anyways " This is when she decided
to stop and Listen (5+5), and just relax for a last time in a
broken hell of a house.
Two hours later, Temyr awoke face to skull with Mikael, a
skeletal being she had previously encountered at her old home.
Feel... freee.... to keeep....... sleeeping... deeear. You....
Won't... Be.... Bothered... Heeere. He had the creak in his
voice that Temyr came to expect. "Yeah yeah, alright, but don't
you try anything funky. I'm keepin Mill right next to me either
way" Very Well... Tomorrow.... Check... Graveyard.... Above....
Farewell. Temyr didn't have much time before she would feel the
need to work again, so she went ahead and slept for four hours,
waking up around 9 pm. She then began scrounging up the
spare/irreparable/scrap equipment and began to melt it
down(18+5), successfully creating a decent sized pool of metal.
Within six hours, she had attempted to forge a canteen out of
the metal liquid and some leather (5+5), and accidently spilled
some of it onto her apron. It burned for 6 damage "Tchh, what a
'oaf". The canteen was made, and it was a two gallon canteen.
She filled it with two gallons of metal liquid very carefully
(6+5) but ended up wasting around a gallon of liquid otherwise.
She then wrapped the canteen with burlap so it would hopefully
stay cool, and if not then she could just melt the whole thing
down regardless, Temyr thought.
Once morning came, Temyr went to the graveyard up above,
equipped with the Mill. She wanted to try again to search for
Mikael's grave which was previously discovered to not be on
site. She also was curious to see what remained from the
graverobbers she encountered, as well as some that inevitably
were to had come before. She knew where everything was buried
that was previously stolen, but the current arrangement was up
in the air. So she exited her hovel, moved towards the morgue
gates, and kept her ears open for any current intruders (8+5)
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Re: City Streets
By: Blyynk Date: November 29, 2014, 11:37 pm
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Temyr waited for awhile before she decided that there was no one
around and walked back to her hovel. She, as expected, found the
metal liquid to have cooled, resulting in a tub of
metal[(1D8*1D6*1D4)7*6*4)], with a volume of 168 ft[sup]3[/sup].
"Now, " she thoughtI probly got somethin' else I can do before I
gotta move this lug of metal" This was when Temyr did a few base
calculations and decided that she could not move this tub of
ironish substance (which weighs ~500 pounds per square foot,
totaling to 82,503 pounds or 41 and a quarter tons.) With the
help of Mikael, she literally couldn't move it at all. Well,
there goes physical means. Temyr had come back for something
that she hadn't been able to use for awhile, and was in an old
storage unit cross town. She approached the side of her hovel
and picked up her keys, "Yeah, baby, let's use a tub'a metal ta
lift a tub'a metal!." Temyr looked genuinely excited, but wasn't
sure at all if said "Tub'a metal" was to be seen at all. Well,
she had what she needed and left the Hovel. Before leaving, she
stopped by the graveyard another time, sat down and listened to
the same eerie noise she had heard before Judgement(17+5). Not
sure how to react, but certain that it couldn't mean good news,
Temyr slowly sat up and left the Graveyard to cross town to an
old storage unit. It would take a while to get there, and Temyr
decided to try to converse with Mikael again, asking him things
like Where are you from? and, Why me? To no surprise, he only
answered in slow cryptic unrevealing remarks that frustrated
Temyr a bit, but not enough to ruin the fun she planned on
having ahead.
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Re: City Streets
By: Theroclease Date: November 30, 2014, 2:18 am
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(OOC: It's not a problem this time but for future reference you
can only post in one thread at a time. Ya know so you don't
appear in two places at once. Secondly only post one post before
waiting for someone else to post so you're not talking to
yourself. Also if you are playing with multiple people try to
give adequate time so players can go in rounds.)
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Re: City Streets
By: Xaris Zeigmus Date: November 30, 2014, 6:53 am
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Sam wandered the streets walking towards the shop and took
notice of a woman carrying a very large scythe along with an
undead skeleton following close behind her. Sam did not enjoy
the site of a non human but in this city everyone was under the
protection of the government so Sam would not harm it. He
however was interested in where she was going. He calmly
approached her with a casual expression on his face hiding his
true feelings. (Roll 1D20=17+5=22) "Excuse me miss. I couldn't
help but notice your rather large looking weapon, and companion
here. Are you two by chance mercenaries?"
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Re: City Streets
By: Blyynk Date: November 30, 2014, 7:11 am
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Temyr was stopped on the way to her storage unit by what
appeared to be a concerned individual who calmly asked her about
her duties. " Not prowlin' fer work, but if ya got a job that
requires my services, I'd love ta oblige. " Temyr wanted to keep
moving, but this was one time when Mikael spoke up "Mean...
you... No.... harm". Temyr had to wonder what she would have
thought in this man's shoes. I fer one didn't look at Mikael
without no problem. This guy does 'ave a point sayin' giant
boney creatures and Mill, both sizable were outta place. Fer
sure "Anyways, ya can try ta repossess ol' Mill if ya like, an'
I ain't tryin ta insult, she's just a bit heavy" Temyr wonders
if that was too rude and Mikael and her plank Mill into the
ground and step back a few feet.
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Re: City Streets
By: Xaris Zeigmus Date: November 30, 2014, 7:27 am
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Sam noted of her having no ill intent towards anyone sensing
that from both her and her undead companion. She even offered to
relinquish her weapon to Sam which was unneeded considering for
one Sam was frail and couldn't lift such a weapon on his own,
and two he wasn't a keeper of the peace. "No, it's not needed I
wasn't here to try and recruit you into anything. I was curious
since you were hauling a large weapon like that. Anyway where
are you two heading off too?" Sam would continue to get
information out of her though considering she had someone he
considered an enemy with her. Undead were no different then the
evil demons that plagued the earth. "I wonder what she has
planned. So far I've sensed no ill intent to harm someone, but
if that's the case what reason did she have to carry such a
weapon, and to have an undead companion with her?" He thought as
he waited for an answer.
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Re: City Streets
By: Blyynk Date: November 30, 2014, 8:03 am
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Temyr looked genuinely relieved. As she and Mikael work to lift
up Mill and put it into the comfortable weapon handling
position, "So yer sayin' ya jus wanna know where were headed?"
Temyr had no problem at all with telling him, in fact, maybe he
would know more about the new area than she, as he seemed to be
some sort of sub-official. Temyr nods and says, "Got it, my
name's Temyr an' I'm from the graveyard or darn near close, an'
I'm headed ta the ol' freight docks ta see if'n these here keys
still work wif' somethin'. I had an ol' SU way back when an'
wanted ta check see if'n it had anything left unrobbed and the
like" Temyr had begun to ramble, it looked like she had gotten
excited, and Mikael spoke again, "Key.... For.... Lift...
Right?" Temyr affirmed this and said "A'course we need a lift! I
dunno anyone who can lift 42 tons'a feathers, let alone 42
tons'a ~"- Temyr pauses, pretty sure she's said too much but
doesn't have a good excuse to drop it "iron".
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Re: City Streets
By: Blyynk Date: December 2, 2014, 3:59 am
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Trying to recover, Temyr stammers, "A.A.Anyways, I just gotta
get ta da 'arbor an' see if'n I can get my lift. If dat's still
suspicous, den y'all can up an fallow me if ya wanna, er whate'r
floats your boat." Mikael begins chuckling in a gaspy eerie
voice Ha...Ha....She... said.... boat.... Temyr begins to calm
down, even stifling a small laugh as it was odd to see the dead
laugh. "Ain't even a challenge, ya know, feel free ta join me
if'n da need paps into yer head" Temyr gently plants Mill beside
her and begins to jot down a general location of two things, one
of which is the harbor. "Sure 'nuff could use a hand er two.
Only got four myself. An' the other thing there's my contact
info if'n ya do end up needin' my services. Gosh, I'll have
enuff Iron to sneak some away from my current job and store it
fer such events.." Temyr no longer decided to try to hide the
Iron thing and just casually inserted it into another sentence.
She began to pick up Mill, and equip her in a less aggressive
way, then began walking off, having Mikael wave to the man
"So.... Long... Her... Name... on... Paper."
I never did git his name, huh? well, maybe he'll show again
later.
{Exits}
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Re: City Streets
By: Xaris Zeigmus Date: December 5, 2014, 1:15 am
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Sam had to think if he should follow up with her offer on
helping her at the docks. It seemed that she had a lot of iron
which was kind of suspicious but she could of just been a
blacksmith or something similar. Having good amount of resources
would keep the business flowing so he wouldn't pay too much mind
to it. "Yea, alright sur-...." It seemed while in thought the
woman and her undead companion had taken off already. "Dammit I
can't get sidetracked." He thought to himself and he quickly
went after the woman and her undead companion.
-exits-
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