Standing at an average four feet, six inches, this illithoid is wrapped in a loose fitting cloak of dark, sturdy cloth which flares noiselessly about her as she moves. Concealed within the cloak's inky folds, only the occasional, stray glint betrays the weaponry and iron studded leather armour worn within. Her hood raised, the reaver's features are shadowy and indistinct: gleaming, red eyes in a face of taut, greenish grey skin, and a mouth set in a perpetual snarl. A simple amulet hangs about her neck, inscribed with the head of a serpent and she carries a jakari chain in tightly wound coils in one mailed fist. An illithoid reaver looks to be crushingly strong. She weighs about 119 pounds. She is loyal to the Mighty Dominion of Magnagora. You cannot see what an illithoid reaver is holding.
You greet an illithoid reaver with a sincere smile. An illithoid reaver says, "The greetings of the Illithoid to you, faeling"
You greet an illithoid reaver with a sincere smile. An illithoid reaver eyes you warily as she methodically oils her jakari chain.
You greet an illithoid reaver with a sincere smile. An illithoid reaver stretches methodically.
You greet an illithoid reaver with a sincere smile. An illithoid reaver bows sinuously to you.
Bred for hand to hand combat, this illithoid is a squat but bulky specimen, with thick sinews and a powerful musculature. Light leather armour is tightly bound to his brawy limbs and networks of purple veins pulse within the mottled, grey translucency of his skin. Two rows of thin, serrated teeth glint from a snarling mouth, and a pair of smoldering red eyes squints angrily at his surroundings. A ragged black cloak clings lightly to his sinuous form, and a variety of evil looking weapons hang in scabbards from belts and sashes about his person. An illithoid stalker appears to be extraordinarily strong. He weighs about 137 pounds. He is loyal to the Mighty Dominion of Magnagora. You cannot see what an illithoid stalker is holding.
You greet an illithoid stalker with a sincere smile. An illithoid stalker gives you a respectful salute.
You greet an illithoid stalker with a sincere smile. An illithoid stalker bows sinuously to you.
You greet an illithoid stalker with a sincere smile. An illithoid stalker exclaims, "Glory to the alliance!"
You greet an illithoid stalker with a sincere smile. An illithoid stalker faces you, his inner worm stretching outwards menacingly in your direction, tasting the air around you.
You greet an illithoid stalker with a sincere smile. An illithoid stalker exclaims, "To the glory of Magnagora!"
On movement:
An illithoid stalker fixes his gleaming, bloody eyes on you.
An illithoid reaver says, "My chain waits upon Magnagora's need."
An illithoid stalker says, "I honour the pact, Magnagoran."
If a serf comes into the room: An illithoid reaver says, "State your business, serf."
Shiri2008-12-03 11:13:56
Patron bothering time! (What do they actually do?)
Unknown2008-12-03 11:23:52
Kill people like normal guards, I think.
Xiel2008-12-03 11:24:51
New...descriptions. Must...harvest. -fetal-
Esano2008-12-03 11:27:48
The heights are randomized.
Shiri2008-12-03 11:29:22
QUOTE(Greleag @ Dec 3 2008, 11:23 AM) 589409
Kill people like normal guards, I think.
What about the damage types? Presumably they're not just clones of knight guards.
Shaddus2008-12-03 12:12:36
QUOTE(Shiri @ Dec 3 2008, 05:29 AM) 589412
What about the damage types? Presumably they're not just clones of knight guards.
We think they can do an asphyxiation attack, as well as some basic jakari, and an affliction. They did one attack where they smeared something on their jakari before they attacked poor Izekeal. Still testing, but I'm running out of serfs.
2008/12/03 01:19:26 - Narsrim purchased a Kusala of the Tahtetso.
Oh, and Celest got some too, but they're stingier, it seem.
Shiri2008-12-03 12:22:40
Buh. I wish someone told me about this before, been trying to get monk guilds the same as other guilds in terms of this stuff for MONTHS. Rave that it's a possibility now!
Reiha2008-12-03 14:59:09
QUOTE(Desitrus @ Dec 2 2008, 10:17 PM) 589343
Wow, going to get your corpse next time for sure. Then offer it.
Hey, it's not like your name is on this list.
Ardmore2008-12-03 15:13:01
QUOTE(rika @ Dec 1 2008, 10:14 PM) 588857
I wish people asked me to do that. It gives me an excuse to hunt.
Wot? Excellent!
Kiradawea2008-12-03 16:41:29
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o IMPORTANT: All guards should be influenceable now, but ONLY with weaken and empower.
Wahoo!!!!
Ardmore2008-12-03 17:55:06
QUOTE(Xiel @ Dec 3 2008, 06:24 AM) 589410
New...descriptions. Must...harvest. -fetal-
You poor thing.
Noola2008-12-03 21:00:44
Arix has a quote from Rainydays his sig that makes me giggle every single time I read it. It paints just the most hilarious picture!
Xiel2008-12-03 23:44:04
CODE
The azure flames of the Flame of Glinshari coalesce into an ethereal being of silvery moonlight, which rises up over the Serenwilde Forest.
The silvery figure floats across the Inner Sea, trailing shrouding mists and casting pale shafts of moonlight in its wake.
Glowing brightly, the silvery figure stops before the shadowy Glomdoring Forest, rage burning in the depths of its eyes.
The ethereal figure dives towards the Glomdoring Forest as shadowy spirits rise out of the Drums of the Dead, stabbing at the figure with shadowy knives. Cutting down scores of dark spirits with lances of moonlight, the ethereal figure is flung back towards the Serenwilde Forest and disperses back into azure flames.
---Time Passes---
Across the dome of the sky appears the image of the White Hart, charging towards Glomdoring.
The Spirit Drums of Glomdoring beat fiercely, sending dark tendrils wrapping around White Hart.
White Hart throws back his head and bellows, shaking his massive golden antlers. The Spirit Drums of Glomdoring cease their terrible rhythm!
Gregori2008-12-03 23:46:28
Psh. I was the only one with the best seat in the house... At White Hart
Course... I have experience with this thing and knew where to be at the proper time >.>
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The White Hart throws back his head and leaps to the sky.
Across the dome of the sky appears the image of the White Hart, charging towards Glomdoring.
The Spirit Drums of Glomdoring beat fiercely, sending dark tendrils wrapping around White Hart.
White Hart throws back his head and bellows, shaking his massive golden antlers. The Spirit Drums of Glomdoring cease their terrible rhythm!
The White Hart returns exhausted, but with triumph blazing in his eyes.
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