Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 15, 2015 20:27:16 GMT -8
Carmen successfully parries the the lizard mans blow and manages to almost catch him by surprise. The lizard man manages to step backward taking only a slight scratch across its chest. The Lizard man then brings the blunted end of the spear spinning round on a collision course with the pirate side.
Soraya first shot manage to take the lizard man in the chest dropping him from the tree. Unfortunately the second only glances of the other lizard mans side spoiling its aim but leaving it relatively unharmed.
Tragically Dango should have made sure his first assailant was down before drawing his bow. Though the Lizard man took a nasty gash across the face it is not down. Bow drawn and unaware Dango will be hard pressed to dodge the spear coming for his kidney.
The Mayor uncle manages to catch one of the Lizard mans spears and thanks to Soraya the others spear goes wide. Unable to move his injuried arm the Roarin jerks the Lizard man forward and smashes the creature in its pronounced snout. Stunning it just long enough for the mayor to relieve the creature of its spear. He then readies it to throw at one of the two remaining lizard men in the trees.
The two archers have already knocked arrows one firing both firing at Soraya.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 20:36:03 GMT -8
"Augh!"
Carmen takes the hit hard, and stumbles backwards. Clutching her ribs, she lunges forward again, slashing upward at the lizard's throat.
"You'll pay for that! I just wanted treasure, but now you've made me mad!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 20:37:42 GMT -8
As soon as she had loosed her second arrow at the lizard-men, she knew to get under cover. It was instinctual as a hunter, so she quickly rolled behind one of the myriad of trees from the jungle that surrounded them. Adrenaline was pumping through her body, and helping to make her senses sharper.
She knew that there were arches out there, and she listening for the whistle of their arrows before she ducked out from behind the tree, with her arrow notched and aimed. The archers gave away their position when they fired their arrows, so she aimed for one Lizard man's chest in the tree and let her arrow strike.
Larger targets made easier hits, she remembered her mother telling her; it's a fool who shoots for a small target in the middle of a brawl.
Her arrow loosed, she once more ducked behind the tree with the knowledge that the Lizard Men were FROM this place, and if they gave away their positions, she had also given away hers. She was going to have to move soon.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 21:35:43 GMT -8
After releasing his arrow, Dango heard the labored rustling of the lizardman he'd machete'd. He reaches to intercept the spear, it slices through his hand and jabs into him, but not fully stabbing. At the sight of his own blood Dango enters a rage, breaking the spear with his hands. Dango grasps a knife from his belt and plunges it down at the already injured lizardman, his great troll strength backing his strike.
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 15, 2015 21:54:39 GMT -8
Carmen's blow is dodged but not completely the lizard man manages to catch it on his arm open a deep gash. Fortunately Carmens charge put her too close to the Lizard man for it to effectively use its spear. This coupled with its injury to the opposite arm means its only option is to try and bite her face off.
Fortunately for Soraya she managed to dodge both arrows, unfortunately since the two archer were focused on her they were already moving by the time she launched her own. Her arrow misses its mark and with the young women hidden they take aim at new targets. Two arrows fly out one at Carmen, and one at Dango.
The offending Lizard man manage to catch Dangos arm but fueled by his rage Dango slowly inevitably drives his blade into its heart. Unfortunately this takes so long that avoiding the arrow currently flying toward him will be a close call, and that would only be if he were in the presence of mind to dodge.
The Lizard man the mayor just head butted is still reeling and Roarin lets loose the spear he readied. Unfortunately he didn't take the time to aim because he knows he will need to dodge soon. The spear doesn't come close to either of the archers. The Lizard man Soraya grazed earlier jabs down at the massive man, but he is already moving out of the way. The mayor comes to his feet and reachs around to tear the arrow out of his injured shoulder. This down he regains partial mobility in his arm, slamming his gauntlets together he roars.
"YA PICKED THE WRONG GOD DAMN MAYOR TO FECK WITH YA SCALY BASTARDS."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 22:00:02 GMT -8
She turns to peek out from behind her tree and sees that the archer lizards are pre-occupied with shooting the others. With that, she turns and lets another deadly arrow loose from her bow, first at one, and then at the other, taking advantage of their focus shifted to the other members of the group!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 22:42:46 GMT -8
Carmen sees the archer taking aim at her, as he looses the arrow, she grabs the lizard man in front of her, hooking an arm under his leg and grabbing his neck. In a move she's practiced countless times by throwing sailors overboard, she lifts her struggling assailant and shoves him in the path of the oncoming arrow. If he manages to escape her grip, she merely dodges.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2015 17:15:46 GMT -8
Dango takes the arrow like a man, the adrenaline aiding him in mitigating pain for now. He will not notice the arrow for a while.
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Registered: Nov 13, 2015 19:19:21 GMT -8
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 16, 2015 17:43:59 GMT -8
The difference in experience between Soray and Lizard man quickly becomes apparent. Just because they were not focused on her did not mean they had forgotten her. The Lizard men had already moved with surpisingly agility through branches by the time she fired her two arrows. It is clear she will need to take the time to actually lead her shots if she wishes to hit. Unfortunately with the young archeress once again exposed one lizard looses his arrow at her. The other Archer holds his shot ready to loose when she moves. Dodging the first will prove easy but it will be neigh on impossible to dodge the second.
Carmen unfortunately practiced the move in question on countless human sailors. Lizard men have different posture and are stronger then normal humans so she finds that the Lizard man easily throws her off. Good news it throws her out of the path of the arrow. Bad news she is off balance as the Lizard man thrusts its spear at her stomach.
Dango is currently unmolested since of the 5 remaining Lizard men none are near the troll.
The mayor uncle watches as the two Lizard men circle him the one with out a spear darts to his left, the one still armed lunges for his stomach. The mayor steps into the lizard mans thrust crouching down and weaving to the left as he steps forward. He then launches his fist into the lizard mans side using the combined momentum of his forward lunge and and rising to his full height to provide strength to the blow. The punch is somewhere between a right hook and an upper cut and impacts into the Lizard mans side with a sickening thud of broken ribs and wet flesh. The lizard man is lifted a good three feet into the air and lands in a broken clump. It might, might not be dead but it sure as hell ain't getting up. The disarmed Lizard man though then throws itself onto the back of the Mayor Uncle and begins trying to tear out his neck.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2015 17:57:11 GMT -8
The Lizard men were quick and they had the advantage on Soraya; this was their home, after all, and she had not moved from her location so now that they knew the inexperienced archeress was behind that particular tree, they knew not only to avoid shots coming from that direction, but they also knew where to hit.
Her arrows thunked into the tree branches where they had been, but they fired back before Soraya could roll back into the safety of the tree. The arrow sliced through the flesh of Soraya's upper arm; a clean gash, but a surprising one for a girl that had hardly any scars of the sort on her body.
She cried out and instinctively dropped her bow, her hand gripping her arm where it was bleeding. Breathing heavy, she looked over from her hide out behind the tree and saw Carmen and Uncle Mayor still fighting for their lives. Cursing to herself, she picked up her bow and changed arms. Her shirt was quickly staining red at one arm, and although it hurt, it wouldn't stop her.
She stepped out, lined up her arrow, her shot at the Lizard Man already thrusting its spear towards Carmen and she let her arrow strike through the air, intent on slamming into the Lizard's man dominant shoulder. She was already rolling into the shaded folliage nearby, wincing at her wounded arm as she re-notched another arrow.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2015 18:06:53 GMT -8
She stepped out, lined up her arrow, her shot at the Lizard Man already thrusting its spear towards Carmen and she let her arrow strike through the air, intent on slamming into the Lizard's man dominant shoulder. She was already rolling into the shaded folliage nearby, wincing at her wounded arm as she re-notched another arrow. During her daring roll to evade the egg was not having a careful ride. To @soraya's surprise a single sound rang out: CRACK! A large plate had broken off the egg inside the bag. Normal bodily water started to leak but the main inner egg skin had not broken, and the child dragon inside was still alive, however @soraya had no way of telling so until she carefully checked.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2015 21:18:19 GMT -8
Carmen thinks quickly, not wanting to get impaled. Allowing herself to fall, she slips under the spear. Once on the ground, she swings her cutlass, hard, I to the Lizardman's ankle.
"Ah! Get back! Go away!"
With her other hand, she flings a handful of dirt into the Lizardman's eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2015 12:02:45 GMT -8
From the defeated lizardman, Dango removed his machete with a strong jerk. With a moment of respite he removes his bag and lays it on the ground quickly so the contents will be safe. He turns to see the lizardmen closing in and wipes his bloodied hand across his skull mask, painting 3 red streaks on it. He would run towards those that were attacking his allies from range; with his height he had long legs included, allowing him to close the distance quickly.
Making his way up into a tree, Dango would leap to one of the archers, roaring the famous Zandali battle cry, "TAZ'DINGO!"
He'd slash horizontally at the lizardman's neck with a powerful swing. His muscles bulged and flexed in the heat of battle and his body glistened with sweat and blood.
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Registered: Nov 13, 2015 19:19:21 GMT -8
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 17, 2015 13:57:03 GMT -8
Carmen almost learns how poor of an idea it is to fall over in combat even if it was on purpose. The lizard man easily adjusts his thrust to skewer the pirate when Soraya's arrow take the creature in the shoulder. This means that Carmens wild slash goes through and cuts deeply into its leg. The lizard man drops bleeding out quickly from its multiple wounds.
Dango's slash doesn't connect. This is because he so thoroughly surprised his target that the lizard man fell out of its tree. It lands head first a sickening crunch of bone echoing through the jungle.
Roarin grabs the arms of the Lizard man around his throat. It manages to rake his broad chest with its talons. Roarin flips it off of his back over his head to impact painfully with the ground. Roarin then begins to spin the lizard man around in a circle. Once the momentum lifts the creature from the ground Roarin let's go. The creature flies through the air and strikes a nearby tree with an audible crack. The lizard man isn't dead but thay isn't true for much longer as Roarin follows up his throw by rushing over and stomping on its neck breaking it.
The last archer seeing what has happened looses one more arrow before scampering off through the branches. The arrow goes wide but it provide enough of a distraction that following the beast will be hard. Roarin panting slightly says with a grin.
"Tha was fun! All right who can handle thar own healin an who needs help?"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2015 14:10:32 GMT -8
Soraya was breathing heavily when all was said and done. Her arrows stuck from the bodies of three of the lizard men there, including the one that had almost gotten Carmen now. That puffed Soraya up a little bit with pride.
Still, her arm hurt terribly. She lowered her arm and put her arrow back in its pack, pushing out of the foliage. "I think... I think I might be okay..." she said, moving to sit down on a green-draped rock.
She took a look at the gash in her arm and reached for her satchel. She had an extra shirt in there... and when she grabbed it, it was yet. "What the heck...?" she said and as she pulled it out she saw the large crack in the green rock. "Oh no! Oh no, no, no!"
Soraya immediately dropped to her knees and tenderly pulled the Strange Green Egg out of her satchel. There was indeed a large crack in it, and it was leaking, so clearly... it wasn't just a rock. What was she supposed to do, though? Biting her lip, she reached for the shirt she had pulled out and instead wrapped it all around the egg, to try and cushion it.
Bugger her arm, she'd hurt her rock! Er, egg!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2015 14:23:46 GMT -8
Carmen scrambles to her feet, breathing heavily. She kicks the rapidly bleeding out lizardman hard in the head, and rummages through his pockets, if he has any.
"That was...exciting, I guess. But it was a waste of time. I just want my treasure..."
She leans against a tree and takes a drink of water.
"What was that all about, anyway? What did we ever do to them?"
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 17, 2015 14:25:40 GMT -8
Roarin walks over to the clearly distressed Soraya and watches the little scene with concern. He says in a kindly voice.
"First things first Soraya let's get that arm tended."
He reaches into a pouch to small to contain what he pulls out. A jar of salve, some bandages, a rag, and a flask. He grabs the young women's arm and with practiced efficiency begins tending to the wound. First her pours some of what's in the flask on the gash it burns stings and smells like whisky. This done he wipes it clean with the rag. Once he is satisfied that it is dry he smears some salve on and wraps the wound with gauze. The salve itches intensely but when Soraya tries to scratch he slaps her hand and say's gruffly.
"Nah don't be touching that. it'll itch sure enough but in three hours it'll be all healed up. An iffen ya dun scratch it there won't hardly be a scar ta show."
The old mayor stand ms stretch's and say's in a stern voice.
"Now then little missy why dun ya tell yer uncle how ye got a dragon egg."
At Carmens question Roarin looks over and say's.
"They wanted ta eat us, this were a hunting party."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2015 14:34:18 GMT -8
Dango is satisfied that the enemy has been defeated. He lets himself down from the tree and makes his way over to the others, rolling his shoulders. "I'm good, mon. And what Roarin' said, those lizardkin don't like outsidahs in their jungle, dey like ta eat dem doe. It is good we survived the attack."
Dango still has an arrow in him. He removes his mask, checking it's condition. The mask was still intact and had the three blood streaks going across it diagonally, after his inspection he'd put it back on.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2015 7:55:30 GMT -8
Soraya lets out a little cry as her arm is lifted up and her uncle rips the shirt down her arm wider so he can more clearly see the wound. The garment was ruined anyway, and without hesitation, he poured the whiskey right over it.
"Nn!" Soraya turns her head and bites her lip to stop from making any truly loud noises. All the others had barely shrugged at their wounds, and Soraya's adolescent heart didn't want to be seen as weak and useless to him, although she felt as if she had proved some sort of worth in the battle.
Uncle Mayor's hands and triage are efficient and quick. True to nature, Soraya frowned once he began wrapping the wound after the salve was one and lifted her hand to scratch at it, only to get it slapped away.
"Hey!" she calls by instinct, but then shuts up when she's once again reminded by Dango's own actions that he had an actual arrow still sticking out to him and he literally shrugged it off.
The knowledge that the Lizard Men were going to try to eat them just confirmed with Soraya that they weren't a true people, but more like beasts that were just a little bit smarter. Soraya had had to fight off wolves and bears in Esphiridon, what were some basic Lizard Men?
The question about the Egg, though... it had Soraya picking up the shirt that was cradled around it and holding it to her chest. Straggles of her brown hair had come loose from the braid she had pulled it back in, framing a young and pretty face that had a hard look of determination and defensiveness to it.
"It doesn't matter," she told Uncle Mayor, not even surprised that it was a dragon egg. For some reason, in her heart of hearts, she had known what it was. "I found it and it's mine."
She glanced over at Carmen, once more so casual about everything -- and without even a thank you for the help Soraya had given her! -- and decided to agree with the woman she didn't really like.
"Let's just keep moving, okay? I want to find the treasure, too." Her voice was a little more kinder this time, and almost pleading; like she didn't want to discuss the egg, but she wanted everyone to be in good spirits and continue on their grand adventure.
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Registered: Nov 13, 2015 19:19:21 GMT -8
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 18, 2015 9:39:30 GMT -8
Roarin stares sternly at Soraya and in a matching tone of voice says.
"It actually does matter quite a bit. Since by my count you broke at least three laws by bringing that egg here. That also doesn't cover the morale issues I have with laying claim to such an item. There is also the issue of care or rather lack of care you're providing. But yer right that talk can wait till later."
Roarin voice turns kindly and he says.
" And so ye know lass you did yer old uncle proud in that fight."
He ruffles her hair playfully, which proves to be a slightly painful experience for Soraya since he forgot he was still wearing his gauntlets. Roarin then turns to Carmen and say's not unkindly.
"Ye took a nasty whack to the side there. We are going to camp at Silverback falls since it'll be evening by da time we git there. Remind before ye go ta bed and I'll give ye a ungent that'll help with the pain and soreness."
Finally he stomps over to Dango and not even waiting for permission yanks the two arrows out of the trolls back. All the while he mutters swears and insults about stubborn stupid blue skinned trolls wanting to walk around with arrows in their backs. Once the arrows are out he cleans and bandages the wounds. Roarin skips the salve though as it will just interfer with Dango's natural healing. Finally finished with his mother hen act Roarin motions for Dango to take the lead while he will bring up the rear. Once everyone is moving Roarin pauses for a moment letting the group move ahead. He then takes his un touched wine skin opens it gingerly and takes a small mouthful barely more than a sip. A grimace of pain crosses his face and a low growl escapes his mouth. He experimentally rotates his injuries shoulder seems satisfied by the results then closes the wine skin and hurries to catch up.
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