The Campaign Builder's Guild

[ic=Kieru]Standing before the ancient enclosure, Kieru remains silent as his eyes dart about in the dim light, scanning for any additional features as he carefully listens to his surroundings.[/ic]

[ooc]Listen Check: [dice]1d20+8[/dice][/ooc]

[ic=Kieru]His eyes open beneath his blindfold, Kieru can see the faint glow of Zan's nearby Glowbug before he removes the cloth from his face. Unknotting the blindfold and holding it in one hand, the nyamm turns away from the Glowbug before opening his eyes. "If you value your life, keep that thing away from my face."[/ic]

[ic=Kieru]"You make it sound as if I have a choice." Kieru sarcastically replies, his breathing slowing as he feels a new source of energy flow through him.

How is it that...the shaman? Why would that bug help me?

Shaking more confusing thoughts from his head, Kieru approaches the doorway. What a strange day this has been...[/ic]

[ooc]...Wix...Garak hasn't been hurt. At all.[/ooc]

Quote from: CYMRO of the Cabbage Cabal

Quote from: limetomToo bad we have less than 20 active members...   :cry:

Patience, young citrus jedi, all in good time.

Bah screw patience! Join the dark side!  :jedi:

[ooc]Yes I'm here, I just haven't posted anything becuase I don't really see anything worth talking about / doing.[/ooc]

[ic=Kieru]Kieru grimaces in frustration as new sounds bombard his sensitive ears. Once again the accursed sun above has hindered him, and yet at the same time it very well has saved his life...lowering his staff, he falls into a crouch and silently catches his breath.[/ic]

[ooc]Ending combat sounds good[/ooc]

[ic=Kieru]"Just try it." Kieru's grin widens as he shakily raises his staff and points it directly at Garak. "I think I have just enough power left in me to shoot you out of the sky."[/ic]

[ooc]Standard Action: Change readied action to investing 2 EP in Staff of West Wind if Garak flies or takes any aggressive actions against Kieru[/ooc]

[ooc]Reflex Save: [dice]1d20+2[/dice][/ooc]

[ic=Kieru]Twisting his body to the side, Kieru manages to avoid the majority of the debris. As the flying rocks whirl up and about him, an invisible barrier keeps the harmful stones at bay, but at a price. Clenching his teeth in concentration, Kieru's barrier falters and diminishes into nothing, leaving some of the remnants from the blast to bounce harmlessly against his cloak. Breathing heavily, the nyamm gives one more push, thrusting another blast of freezing wind at Garak before falling to one knee.[/ic]

[ooc]Fortitude Save (DC 6): [dice]1d20[/dice][/ooc]

[ic=Kieru]"You fool...without me, you'll never gain your precious power." Pressing on his leg with a quivering arm, the nyamm manages to stand, his body uneasily swaying as his staff slips down his hand to rest its head against the earth. A slow grin spreads across his face. "If you want to see me dead, then so be it." With the flutter of his cloak the Kieru brings his bare arm into the sunlight, his white hand slipping behind his head. "Make your move, buzzard. I'll take you with me."[/ic]

[ooc]
Free Action: 6 EP into 2 HP
Move Action: 1 EP into Frost Rings
Standard Action: Ready action against Garak (Remove blindfold if Garak approaches / takes any aggressive actions against Kieru)
VP: 4
HP: 0
EP: -1/9
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[ic=Kieru]Hearing Garak's words, Kieru's mind races. Apparently this shaman wasn't as potent as he passed himself off to be...without him, he would stand no chance against his mentor. Rushing to the side, Kieru extends his staff in Garak's direction a second time, letting loose yet another potent gust of wind. "That is enough!"[/ic]

[ooc]
Move Action: Move until Zan is out of LoF (no map)
Standard Action: 2 EP for Staff of the West Wind (DC 14)

EP: 6/9[/ooc]

[ooc]Initiative: [dice]1d20+2[/dice][/ooc]
[ic=Kieru (After Garak's 2nd Turn)]
Seeing Garak preoccupied with this new foe, Kieru seizes his chance. Whirling to directly face Garak, Kieru's fingertips point directly at the kiag as a blast of freezing wind erupts from his palm. Not leaving a moment to chance, he quickly follows up with his staff, releasing a gust of wind powerful enough to rip the soil from the earth...
[/ic]
[ooc=(After Garak's 2nd Turn)]Listen Check: [dice]1d20+8[/dice]
Move Action: Use Frost Rings (1 EP)
Standard Action: Use Staff of the Western Wind on Garak (1 EP)

EP: 7/9
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I always just use this:  The Fantasy Name Generator

While it doesn't always make the best names in the world, it is terrific for some inspiration, especially warping submitted names into better versions before inserting new characters into your games.

[ic=Isu-dras]"Nothing for me, thanks." Isu-dras rasps. "I'm not thirsty." Settling into his seat a little more, Isu-dras slips off his sun lenses and lays them down on the table. "I'm intrigued, what is this tradition of your's?"[/ic]

[ic=Kieru]"I felt the power, but I also felt a force of sorrow." Kieru hastily replies, pulling the hood of his cloak over his head while the sound of rustling feathers falls upon he ears. "Power is better when weighed with knowledge." In an act of dexterity coupled with years of practice, the nyamm holds his staff across his arms as he slips his hands into the cowl of his cloak, knotting his blindfold without removing the hood from his head.[/ic]

[ic=Kieru]"And I am to take it that you know whatever 'treasure' may be sealed behind this wall?" Kieru half-heartedly asks the kiag with a raised eyebrow and a skeptic tone. Glancing over his shoulder, Kieru sees that the shaman is coming to, but quickly dismisses Zan for the time being.[/ic]