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Post by daddya on Mar 13, 2015 15:43:17 GMT -7
At first herace was quite happy with taking the 2 daggers from the small little gremlins bodies and saw it as a fit reward for the annoyance they caused him. However, after several days of trying to practice throwing the things like he planned he got annoyed with how they hurt his palms to grip them and could never seem to hit the target where he wanted to. Angered he quickly marched to the arena. he want to watch a match. It turns out however that the match had just ended angering him more that the stupid daggers caused him to miss the match. He then walked to the nearest post and proceeded to draw both daggers and shove them into the post leaving them there for anyone to take. He finally went back to his normal activities of challenging strangers to fist fights.
(Herace loses two small daggers)
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Post by daddya on Mar 14, 2015 16:52:36 GMT -7
Several hours later after being knocked out after fighting countless zombie foes with his fists Herace had a vision of the way he shall start his fame to spread throughout Rook and gain merit in the town as a prised fighter. The following day when the sun was just about to rise Herace started off for the post by the arena. When he got there he pondered for a moment trying to remember the wording from the vision. He then swifty took out his axe and in the post carved the words. "He who denies the blade and places a weapon in the post shall be blessed with the might fists of Herace..." Satisfied with his work he put his axe away and carefully pulled out the pair of spiked guantlets he took from the cultist and struck them into the post between the two daggers adding them to the collection...
(Herace looses a pair of spiked guantlets)
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Post by Kayse on Mar 14, 2015 17:16:46 GMT -7
A goblin comes out of the arena with a black eye just beginning to form and blood running from his nose. He pauses a moment at the post and reads the hewn words. He thinks a moment before shrugging and digging into his pouch for a small bone dagger.
Bowing his head, the goblin prays, "holy Herace, please bless my hands in my next arena fight." He places the bone dagger into the post. Then he shrugs again and moves to disappear into the crowd again.
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Post by daddya on Mar 15, 2015 11:48:26 GMT -7
Noticing a goblin pray at his post he stand back in the crowds and watches with a smile. When he sees the goblin walk away in to the crowd he walks up to the post and pauses for a moment. He then says to him self "This one wise, goblins not so bad." He then touch the dagger lightly and quickly walked away smiling.
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Post by daddya on Mar 16, 2015 16:39:55 GMT -7
After he left the arena where he watched the match that night Herace was delighted to see several people checking out his post. He decided this would be a good time to go fetch the large longsword he had grabbed from that large golem thing. He went back to his little camp he maintained outside of town and rummaged through his spare gear until he found the longsword. He quickly strode back to the post and let the tip of the longsword hit the ground to draw the attention of the people around. He paused for a moment to think then said in his best announcing voice "I am the mighty Herace. Follow my lead and be blessed." After concluding his short speech he quickly swung the sword into the post making as much of a show of it as possible. While the crowd stared at the him and the sword he quickly walked off without a word...
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Post by arremer on Mar 17, 2015 13:13:35 GMT -7
That time working on my own project has really given me time to think. I've lost sight of my plans recently. Snapping out of his thoughts and looking up, Arremer finds himself standing in front of a sign with varying weapons plunged into the wooden posts holding it. "Interesting. Hmmm, a new weapon for a new start on my plans." He pierces his old rapier through the post and walks away. "Used for my own devices, that little smithing hammer is rather therapeutic. I should keep something similar around more often."
(Arremer loses rapier)
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