[Calling Jeremy, Buzzard, Reaper, and Janos] Let the SMACK begin!

[Janos Audron]

[weird wording

btw, how did this bunny not only manage to see me, but also get in my square, as I am flying against the ceiling?]

 

[Jeremy]

Arowain spends the morning of his day off spelldancing for almost half an hour around both Mok'Tar and Oliver, renewing the dweomers on each of them.

Made the first fortitude save, failed the next three while spelldancing for Oliver and then for himself. Favor of Ilmater however prevents the fatigue and then exhaustion, but must be recast after each spelldance. The temporary constitution damage if it can get through the spell is all removed with a single restoration spell afterwards. Any adventuring or rumor searching the party does today within the arena will see Arowain with a slightly decreased spell repetoire.

 

[reapersaurus]

Mok-Tar (and anyone else who wants) goes wandering around the place, sniffing out some interesting sights or people to talk to.

He may peek in on some of the cages, perusing the challenges (for lesser combatants than the SMACK team, of course) that may be cooped up.

Every time he nears a cage, he thinks . o 0 (I hope it's not a Persian cat, I hope it's not a Persian cat...) WHEW! Just a Wyrm Red Dragon.. i was worried there for a second....

OOC: Jeremy - I thought you cast a ridiculously-long duration Eagle's Splendor on Mok-Tar - wouldn't it still be on?

 

[Jeph]

Sorry all, vacation took another day or two longer than expected. I'm not sure weather or is more appropriate . . . Anywho:

As he goes wandering around the cages, Mok-Tar comes across a plain-looking, farmer type of johnny, wearing bright orange suspenders and a rumpled cap. A dark blob purches on his shoulders.

"Well, 'ello there!" He pipes, as soon as he sees you. The blob (a feline, you see now, in the better light) leaps off his shoulder, drifts to the ground on large, batlike wings, and begins to purr. "I suppose yer one of the contestants? I don't really watch the matches myself, but I play my part, with Becca 'ere an' all. Beautiful lassy, isn't she?" He scoops up the winged, black cat (nope, not Persian) and holds her out to you.

 

[Jeremy]

Arowain cracks his neck to one side then the other as he waits.

 

[Corlon]

How much time did you spend on these charcters??!!

It's gotten so complicated I've just started looking at Jeremy's avatar of yoda

 

[reapersaurus]

OOC: I probably spent 6 hours total completely dedicated to the character (that's a conservative estimate)

Mok-Tar sidles up near the winged cat and tries to communicate in some hidden kitty-language... (i don't know - purring or somesuch)

"Yes, I am a contestant -
perhaps you may be able to see a match someday - they've been quite extraordinary.

What part do you and Becca play in the matches?"

 

[Janos Audron]

[Not so long on this one. Though there were characters I have spend a long time on. They were almost the same concept, so I knew what this char would look like. I'd say I've spent about 4 hours on this char, but that's without the thinking of a combo and then making it work]

 

[Jeph]

[oodm]So Arowain is sitting in his dressing room waiting, and Mok-Tar is poking around the holding areas. Anyone else doing anything?

Oh, and Corlon: please note the OOC/discussion thread. Thanks![/oodm]

The cat purrs, and rubs her head against your hand. The trainer speaks again. "Well, I 'oo some trainin with the beasties, mosly the smaller ones, fur the 'on-lethal matches. I try not to get attatched to the ones tha' 'r goin to the death matches. Horrid fealin', tha' gives ya' . . ." He trails off, and looks down at his shoes. After an awkward second of silence, he perks up again. "Well, anyhow, I'm th' one in charge o' givin medical aid to th' wounded critters. Becca 'ere elps me. 'Alf celestial, she is! Wha? Th' bat wings? Oh . . . erm . . . tha's just a side effect . . . old blood, ya' know!"

[EDIT: he != she]

 

[buzzard]

In a mischievous streak Oliver is sneaking around tying things into knots which owing to his hyped up Dex will be a real challenge for anyone to untie (rope use ends up around +25). He has an odd way of passing time.

buzzard