Okay, so, apparently TRF wants to lose the old thread until such time as Dibs sees fit to return. So, as per his request, I have made a new thread. I, of course, don't see exactly why this is necessary, but I suppose it won't hurt anything to accommodate Turf. So, I guess this will just be a continuation of the prior thread with the old characters and we'll pick up where Dibs left off. I suggested that Noob DM this one, but being that he doesn't have any of the source material beyond what's on the internet, he declined. That being the case, if there are no objections, I guess I will be DMing this one. I won't have access to my books myself for another week or two, so if it's okay, I guess I'll be using a homemade campaign. And as far as the campaign goes, expect to see a lot of stuff that's not exactly D&D canon, because, as I said, I don't have my sourcebooks right now. Unless, of course, someone else wants to DM, in which case, I'd be more than happy to step aside. Unfortunately, I do not think that this game will be accepting any more players. This thread is here for the sole purpose of reducing clutter in the other. It will actually be a lot easier - it was getting to be a pain, navigating that other one with all the pages it had(we were almost at 4,000!). To start off, I'm going to request that we all post our sheets(I'll track mine down later) and if there is anyone who would like to DM or has any requests to that effect or which concern the next campaign, speak now or forever hold your peace. Cheers.
Not two turns. One turn, and then he can attack her on the next turn. Sorry about that, I didn't say it very well. Keep in mind that this cellar room is just as large as the original church room above it, which is 50 feet wide and 100 ft long. Bel runs towards Sharill, and reaches her. Namble also runs towards Sharill, but does not manage to reach her. Rafel gestures erratically with his hands and chants an incantation. A blinding blast of light shines out from his open palm and directly into Sharill's face. Her pale face quickly goes from sunburnt to blistered to cooked. She screams in agony and attempts to cover her face with her hands, but the damage has been done. She falls to the ground, dead.
For the record, that was the Searing Light spell. It does a ton of extra damage against the undead. What will you do now?
Meh, not this one. And upon further inspection of her corpse, you see razor sharp fangs in her mouth. You already knew she was a vampire, so there's your proof.
Bel drops his Rage. "This is your goddess! She is an impostor!"
Rafel turns to Bel in anger. "Our goddess is no impostor!" he yells. "She is the one who provided me with the power to destroy...it." His anger dissolves quickly and he seems to debate what to call Sharill for a moment before saying "it".
Does he know she will get up in a few turns?
Bel doesn't and neither does Free, but Rafel does. Unfortunately, you just seriously distracted him.
Thats how there damage ability works they turn into a gas an have two hours to get to there coffin or they are utterly destroyed as in not coming back.
Also: it will take much longer than a few turns. Try twelve hours.
"A vampire I know what to do, we need a sack some garlic, a few bricks and a big stick, oh and a bottle of ale."
The citizens, scared out of their minds and not sure what to do, quickly run out of the cellar. A few moments later they return with a stick, a handful of heavy rocks, a bag full of garlic cloves, and even a bottle of beer. Rafel, still angry at Bel for his comment about Selune, doesn't even bother to correct Free. "It was Sharill all along," Namble says sadly. "She must have been turned into a vampire, and...killed the other villagers."
Free jams the stick through her hart, stuffs her mouth with garlic decapitates her, puts the head in a sack and puts the rocks in next, "I saw this on scry-o-vision once. Now where is the nearest river."
Most of the villagers look downright horrified as Free impales Sharill(who they have known her entire life, and who was a good person until just recently). Rafel, who is now paying attention thanks to Bel's apology, suddenly grabs Free's arm. "Wait!" Rafel says, before Free can decapitate her. "We should move the body out of here, and somewhere else. Then, drive the stake through her heart and into the ground. We should not desecrate the body any more than is necessary." He indicates the villagers, most of whom look more than ready to either have a heart attack or puke up their dinner all over Bel. "You should probably search the temple," Defna says with difficulty. "To make sure that she didn't leave anything evil here. You can keep anything of value that you find, it is the least we can do to repay you."
