[Introduction] The Meeting Of Wraiths

[TrintsSalvoris]

The gods around here are nothing more then whores. A voice whispers from the night. The air around you suddenly becomes thick, and the grass begins to die. It wilts into a brownish yellow color like it was suddenly stolen from life. In front of you sits a small boy with ruffled black hair, his garbs are completely black. With hollow eyes deep as the dark night he looks at you, with a speculative eye. So, you are the chosen fools I take it. he said curtly. Nothing more then foreigners and idiots, I wonder why on earth Gaia would waste your time on you. He mused to himself out loud. He then raised one hand. open palm and said Come at me, I want to see how little you're worth. He grinned manically and moved his hand in a goading motion.

[Marasmus]

Ari raises an eyebrow, his mouth hanging open slightly. Is this for real? He clears away the thought with a shake of his head. "Boy, did you pick the wrong group," he says with a smile as he rolls his eyes. "These guys don't fight, they just introduce themselves and brag a little." He points at the boy and gives a slight nod. "I like you though, you already know I don't care what your name is, and you seem to have the same opinion of this group that I do." He shrugs, no longer trying to hide his dagger. This could be another immortal being. I've been seeing too many of those lately. If that's the case then our regular weapons won't do anything. Or it could really be some stupid kid. And if THAT'S the case our journey would start with murdering some runt. Either way it's pointless to attack, but we can't let him hold us up here too long. "Look kid, I can tell you're angry. I don't care why, PLEASE don't tell me why, but we're on our way to do grown up stuff. We don't want to play." Ari begins walking west (or east if west is blocked, his spot checks didn't bear much fruit) deciding it best to leave the kid to his tantrum.

[TrintsSalvoris]

DO NOT PATRONIZE ME FOOL! The boy screams as he is suddenly next to you. He grabs the wrist of the arrogant ranger and easily throws her to the ground (1 damage). When I said come at me I meant it, and if I even see one of you trying to run or walk away I wont be so kind. He spits on the ground next to the ranger. Or maybe you're just not as dumb as I thought you were and you're too afraid to challenge me. He smiled showing extremely point teeth.

[Fragmaster01]

"Well, this is new." The lion shrugs, and flicks her tail idly. "Never met someone so... eager to be beaten up. Some people have odd hobbies..."

[Inukotsu18]

"It seems so..." Elef said quietly to himself; he didn't know if he should pull out his weapon against the young lad or merely stand by to see what happens. Though, he had his hand at the ready on his warhammer in case things got bad, with his buckler-arm still holding the torch. 'Whatever this boy is, it certainly isn't human.'

OOC It's still nighttime, right? Just curious.

[TrintsSalvoris]

OOC: Yes it is, I REALLY REALLY suggest attacking, he gets a little pissy past nap time

[Marasmus]

Arygnus coughs twice, the wind having been knocked out of him from his sudden trip to the ground. He stands with his lips tensed in a frustrated smile and stares at the kid a moment. Though he looks as though he's about to say something condescending, instead his face contorts into a snarl as he Attack:

Dice Roll:

1d20+3

(8)+3

Total = 11

Damage:

Dice Roll:

1d4+2

(1)+2

Total = 3

swipes at the kid with his dagger, no longer reluctant to end the boy's life.

[Legomaster00156]

Veron sighed, and rolled his eyes. He was fairly confident in his magic, so he didn't even bother taking his spear off his back.
"Alright, then. You appear to be fairly capable. You might be worth a fight," he said. Initiative result: 20 (not natural)He prepared for combat.

[TrintsSalvoris]

Everyone follow Legos lead and roll for initiative. He's literally right next to you so you don't have to move to catch up with him. Keep this in mind, I hate those little map thingies other DMs do I can't figure them out for the life of me so i'll just describe the place around you and how far away from each of you he is.

[Tahlon]

While Arygnus plays with the boy, Aristocles fits his shield over his left arm and shoulder and plants his extra spear in the ground beside him. "You should at least speak your name before we maim you," he says in a deadpan. "For what it is worth, you are about to be transfixed with the spear of Aristocles, son of Poseidon." He hefts his spear,

Dice Initiative:

1d20+4

(6)+4

Total = 10

ready to leap at the boy and attack.

Combat Stats AC: 17 HP: 13/13 Saves: F 5/R 2/W 5

 

Guess I should include his actions...
Aristocles will with 3 power attack

Dice attack (+2 for charge):

1d20+4

(15)+4

Total = 19

Dice damage:

1d8+7

(1)+7

Total = 8

charge with his spear (this actually brings his AC down to 15 on his initiative and later for the round)

[Chaosfiend01]

Javed pauses as they approach the youth. His eyes go wide as the child simply tosses the one named Arygnus, and he

Dice Initiative:

1d20+2

(1)+2

Total = 3

grips the spear tighter, placing the torch upon the now barren ground, and digging the spear in beside him. He reached into the pouch at his belt and drew a piece of leather, tracing a symbol in the air, feeling his robes shift slightly as Casts Mage Armourunseen armour settled around him.

OOC AC: 15 Hp: 6/6 Saves: S 2/R 2/W 2

[Baileywulf]

Durodim

Dice Knowledge Arcane:

1d20+6

(13)+6

Total = 19

considers the boy for a moment, wondering who sent him, where he came from, and who he really is behind that disguise before

Dice Initiative:

1d20+3

(2)+3

Total = 5

readying himself to act.

[Fragmaster01]

Lydia sighs, and paces around the ensuing melee, looking for a good place to stand and watch the action. 'Well, there seems to be enough of you people having fun here. Wouldn't want to stand on anyone's toes...'

 

Ready action Cure Light Wounds, if someone gets brutally maimed.

[Morzella]

Artemisa wasn't entirely sure what to make of the situation. This clearly was not a normal boy, who could say what power he held, he had alreadt demostrated a measure of his strength with the hunter. All this considered Artemisa was one always ready to be goaded. From the back of the crowd she roared "You want a fight?! Step forward and I will show you how it is!" before leaping into the fray.

 

Dice Iniative:

d20

13

Move Action: Move adjeacent to the boy while drawing weapon. From the back of the group don't think I have room to charge.
Standard Action: Hit him with a point of power attack.

Dice Attack:

d20+3cx,18	(6)+3			Total = 9
2d4+5ci	(1, 1)+5			Total = 7

AC: 10, Flat:11, Touch: 7, HP: 10/10.

[TrintsSalvoris]

Initiative: Ari [surprise attack (Initiative 5)], Veron (20) Boy (13), Morzella (13), Durodium (5), Arygnus (10) Elef (4) Javed(3)

Stuff That Happens: Ari is the first to swing at the young boy, he knife is surprisingly quick but still far from being fast enough to his this mysterious young man. Veron prepares himself for battle, readying one of his powerful spells. The boy is no fool. he takes a swing at Ari first with one of his monstrous claws. He misses but doesn't fail to try again. His attack on the other hand still swings short of his mark (darn tiny arms). The barbarian charges at the young lad, again still missing him. Durodium looks into the depths of his knowledge, he finds this is a demon...but he can't seem to put his finger on which one it was. Arygnus also charges at the young man his spear in hand, once again nothing seems to touch him. Elef prepares himself for battle readying his mighty war hammer. Javed speaks to the young demon and then charges only to have himself look like a bull charging a read flag and missing the mark completely.

The boy looks at each of you, and speaks these words. You're incredibly weak now aren't you? I'll tell you what if even one of you can land a hit on me i'll tell you my name. He spits at you once again.