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Post by andycd on May 17, 2019 13:58:08 GMT
The Amaranthiad Approaches! The Top 4 Players will be battling it out in the Greatest Cavalcade of Challenges OF ALL TIME!
But who will make it to the grand stadium? Who will take up this challenge? It's still all to play for, and the next round is coming up!
Next Game: "GET ALL THE THINGS"
Currently, 3 teams are open for a few extra players. Sign up below to earn special rewards.
Queen Sarastra Aestruum (Night & Magic) [Ascendant: High Priest Rholor Vuzehk]
Reward: 200gp & a tailored outfit from her personal tailor
Queen Titania (Summer) [Ascendant: Sunday of Corellon]
Reward: 100gp & a weapon from her palatial armoury
Jack (The Knave) [Ascendant: Jack]
Reward: A 5gp gemstone and the satisfaction of knowing you are fighting against the ruling classes
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Post by andycd on May 17, 2019 13:58:34 GMT
This will run on the 28th May.
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Anung Un Rama
Junior Member
Level 7 Bounty Hunter with a hobby of playing with Silver!
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Post by Anung Un Rama on May 17, 2019 14:07:40 GMT
Rama Approaches the the Poster smiles and says : Count me in Queen Sarastra!
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Post by Heret Velnnarul on May 17, 2019 14:41:37 GMT
Heret peers at the notice, thinks, walks away, stops, comes back, reads again, thinks, and then writes his name under Titania's.
(Depending on what, if any, other games are running that day, he may come back again and cross his name out.)
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Post by Sunday on May 17, 2019 15:43:03 GMT
Am I allowed to race, in a way, for myself?
(If a more level-appropriate session comes up, I’ll switch across to that)
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Post by Pieni on May 17, 2019 15:50:36 GMT
Pieni signs tf up for Jack!
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Post by Hannah E on May 17, 2019 16:34:21 GMT
Nix is very up for Jack!
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Post by andycd on May 17, 2019 16:40:22 GMT
Sunday is very welcome. I thought about this earlier in case you signed up and yes I think this session is appropriate for characters of all levels.
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Post by ScottWolfgang on May 17, 2019 16:50:37 GMT
Ha! Moar race! If Rooster is high enough level, he'll run for Jack again.
Eat the rich. (maybe literally)
If not, Ginead will run for Titania. Cardio will kill him, though.
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Post by andycd on May 17, 2019 16:53:45 GMT
And that's 6. See you on the 28th!
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Post by Sunday on May 18, 2019 9:12:06 GMT
Ha! Moar race! If Rooster is high enough level, he'll run for Jack again. Eat the rich. (maybe literally) If not, Ginead will run for Titania. Cardio will kill him, though. A small female Tiefling is lounging against the bar, watching those signing up for the race. As Ginead turns back from the Ettin's noticeboard and heads towards the doors, she moves to intercept him. She stands right in front of him about two feet away, appraising him. She's wearing curious armour that looks like it's carved from still-living wood. Small shoots and plants adorn its surface, moving in a slight, non-existent breeze. This close, you can feel a wave of power emanating from her: strong but calming, like the sway of a willow tree embedded deep in the riverbank. She leans forward and sniffs the air around Ginead. "You smell like spring's first green shoots," she says, not unkindly. "the promise of old forests lingers about you. Who are you to run for the Queen of Summer?" |
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Level 16 Tabaxi Monk - Way of the Open Hand
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Post by Paw on May 19, 2019 15:33:14 GMT
Paw was moonstruck  by Queen Sarastra some time ago and will be waiting in the wings for her call. |
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Post by ScottWolfgang on May 23, 2019 15:06:24 GMT
Ha! Moar race! If Rooster is high enough level, he'll run for Jack again. Eat the rich. (maybe literally) If not, Ginead will run for Titania. Cardio will kill him, though. A small female Tiefling is lounging against the bar, watching those signing up for the race. As Ginead turns back from the Ettin's noticeboard and heads towards the doors, she moves to intercept him. She stands right in front of him about two feet away, appraising him. She's wearing curious armour that looks like it's carved from still-living wood. Small shoots and plants adorn its surface, moving in a slight, non-existent breeze. This close, you can feel a wave of power emanating from her: strong but calming, like the sway of a willow tree embedded deep in the riverbank. She leans forward and sniffs the air around Ginead. "You smell like spring's first green shoots," she says, not unkindly. "the promise of old forests lingers about you. Who are you to run for the Queen of Summer?" Ginead stops awkwardly and then beams at this person taking an interest in him. "Hul-lo, tree-wearing friend! I'm Ginead the Green. I defend Kantas and I just bloody love the people that live in the woods. It all started when I got drunk with some satyrs in a glade by a pool...hurm, anyway. I've been into the Feywild a few times and it's just the most wondrous thing. " Ginead has absentmindedly began filling his pipe again and tamping down the plant matter in its bowl. "My oath is to protect beauty and light and song. Ancient stuff. I have been doing that already, and now I need to know about the source. To do my job better! This Fey seems like a good place to start. And if there are some wonderful experiences worthy of song or tapestry that happen along the way, all well and good!" Ginead sparks his pipe with a flint, takes a deep and hearty puff, the bowl glowing a deep gold. "Tell me, tree wearing friend, why do you ask?" Ginead offers the pipe to his new acquaintance. |
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Post by Sunday on May 26, 2019 20:56:20 GMT
Ginead stops awkwardly and then beams at this person taking an interest in him. "Hul-lo, tree-wearing friend! I'm Ginead the Green. I defend Kantas and I just bloody love the people that live in the woods. It all started when I got drunk with some satyrs in a glade by a pool...hurm, anyway. I've been into the Feywild a few times and it's just the most wondrous thing. " Ginead has absentmindedly began filling his pipe again and tamping down the plant matter in its bowl. "My oath is to protect beauty and light and song. Ancient stuff. I have been doing that already, and now I need to know about the source. To do my job better! This Fey seems like a good place to start. And if there are some wonderful experiences worthy of song or tapestry that happen along the way, all well and good!" Ginead sparks his pipe with a flint, takes a deep and hearty puff, the bowl glowing a deep gold. "Tell me, tree wearing friend, why do you ask?" Ginead offers the pipe to his new acquaintance. She accepts the pipe and takes a long draw, before handing it back and blowing perfect smoke leaves into the air around them. "You can call me Sunday." She smiles faintly at Ginead. "You protect all of Kantas? And beauty and light and song? That's a lot to defend. You must have your hands full. I supposed I've recently started to try and do the same. Always nice to find someone to lighten the load." She looks away for a moment before turning back. "I suppose the Fey is a wonderful place. Be careful. It's not everything it appears to be. It gives a lot; but it also demands a lot from you. Have you met Titania yet? I have some standing in her court and can always introduce you to her personally if you would like?' |
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Post by ScottWolfgang on May 28, 2019 11:19:19 GMT
Ginead nods happily along at Sunday, trying to work out how tough that bark armour is and how it was forged, failing to do so and then happily giving up.
He is nodding until he hears the offer of an invitation to court.
He sputters on his last hazy exhale.
"R-really?! Why, I would be honoured, friend Sunday! That is very gracious of you...what can I do for you in return? Would I even be welcome in her presence? I heard, in folk tales told by rosy cheeked satyr bards, that the fey dont really tolerate anyone not of... Hem, not of whatsit, special, fairy origin? And though I am brave, yea, and noble, verily, and... humble... I am but a mundane human born of this world."
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by Queen Sarastra some time ago and will be waiting in the wings for her call.