Game of Death

[seasong]

Number47 (approved)
Saepiroth (approved)
JDragon (approved)
DM with a vengence (approved)
Jeremy (approved)
clockworkjoe (approved)

Cool hand luke (last few bits, sometime today)
Sollir furryfoot (last few bits, sometime today)
Tisvon (last few bits, sometime today)

reapersaurus (behind)
duder (behind)

 

[seasong]

I also have e-mail again! Yay! I don't trust it, but it's there!

I'll be sending out the other e-mails (from my work address) later today.

 

[cool hand luke]

post when you have emailed it to me, so I can make sure I get it.

petrified of how many screw ups it contains.

 

[cool hand luke]

woo hoo

all right, the messageboard is back!
where do we stand now?
when do we get to start?!

 

[seasong]

I got almost nothing done yesterday. I failed a wild magic check and Summoned Greater Boss. He is still here today and will also be tomorrow. I was at work late yesterday and may be today, which pretty much kills any ability I have to get REAL work done, like crunching characters.

Man, INT drain attacks suck.

So, I'm sorry. I'm going to be even later than I am. Howsabout I just say "this weekend" for the remaining delinquents (I'm the delinquent one) and stop raising hopes?

 

[cool hand luke]

that's fine. how about if we all pitched in for a scroll of greater boss dispelling, send him back to whatever cirlce of hell they come from!

 

[seasong]

Update: I am devoting all of Saturday to getting this done . Hethas' bloodlust shall be appeased.

 

[JDragon]

Ok,

Heres a basic description of my character.


Izad, is a human male of average hieght & build with graying black hair and blue eyes. He is wearing simple traveling
clothes is carrying a backpack and what appears to be an oversize bolt case filled with javelins of varrying sizes.

See told you it was simple.

JDragon

 

[Jeremy]

My three characters are respectively:

A human man of average height and build with a winning smile and a nice tan with no weapons in a monk's outfit.

A half orc man of heavily toned olympic gymnast build with an air of malice, pale skin, with no weapons in a monk's outfit.

And a ghostly human man with extremely long musculature in the remains of a monks outfit with no weapons and very dead complexion.

None of them seem to be very interested in the taunts and threats of others.

 

[Number47]

Xiao Fung: Hmmph. An undead. I thought we were supposed to be challenged here.

Xiao Lung: But, Father...how can we kill that which is dead?

Xiao Fung: You dolt! All of us are dead. It just seems the gods ran out of energy bringing this one back to fight.

Xiao Hu (uncharacteristically): We're dead?

Xiao Fung: Yes, but not for long.