Cryos

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  • Birthday 10/14/2000

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  1. I'll keep this short, sweet and funky. Asphalt. How you did it I don't know. But thank you for being patient and tolerating my sparce activity. I was really thrilled by the questing experience as a whole, which is a big green check on my list. However, the dungeon crawl style didn't really resonate with me if I'm being honest but it's just a critique. The non player characters did their job as NPCs. Give the heroes a purpose to do what they're doing, guide them and reward! Though as far as personas go none really left a mark except for the Spider Queen. (or as Kelim says, 'queen bitch' ) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ++ The Overall Experience Crafted for the Players + NPCs Weren't Dysfunctional + Enjoyable Writing Style -NPCs may have done their job too well. -Dungeon Crawl Style might not have been the most effective for storytelling. You could have easily booted me from this quest, but I'm glad you didn't because I thoroughly enjoyed myself. As far as first quests go, this one was a groovy~ ::I'll update this post to include the rest of the cast, including Muradin::
  2. The dwarf spots Kelim in the corner of his eye as he takes the staff-ax "Aye, ye know how to use one of those things?" Muradin remarked, seeing how unwieldy the shield seemed when the large man picked it up.
  3. The dwarf held the dagger in two hands, simulating an overhead blow with a much larger weapon. Giving the toothpick a face of disgust before placing it back on the wall. "Oi wish! No it wasn' a ball of fire that took my eye." Muradin paused his speech with a grin, "If ye really must know, a Jotun can't be trusted with an' ax! An' that's all I gots to say about that." He began weighing the wind blade in his grip.
  4. OoC: I wasn't the most active on the quest so I'll wait until the end of the day to choose. Muradin gestured to his milky left eye, his tone heavy "It ain't as fun as it looks." after feigning a beat of seriousness he flashed a smile and tossed himself over to the weapons on the back wall. Examining each ones' sales price lethality.
  5. The dwarf smiled white under his black beard throwing his head back in laughter. "Now yer speakin' on somethin' that makes some sense!" Muradin's face settled into contentment. "Aye, beetles to beer. I wouldn' 'ave it any other way."
  6. The dwarfs face remained visibly disgruntled. He decided best to remain silent.
  7. Muradin's face gradually crinkles with the every second his hammer is absent. Kelim's assuring nod doing little to quell the dwarf's temper. He spoke through angry slurred teeth, "We coulda taken yer lousy 'pets' down jus fine" He removed his flask from his lips, the dwarf just realizing it had been empty for little over an hour now "An' stop usin all them big words at me. I assume they fightin' words, you littl' provocation." He spat, placing the drink back into his mouth.
  8. Ooc: Sorry about my absence, went to Florida for vacation and it slipped my mind to give a warning. That one's on me, my bad. Muradin's weak eye scanned over the group of men that stand before them, a bead of sweat running down his temple, a rare sight for the usually levelheaded dwarf. "I ain't givin' none of these 'bird buddies' my hammer," He mumbled under his breath without breaking eye contact with a floor tile. Looking up at Rethinal, "Eh..no offense, of course."
  9. Muradin pockets the smoke bomb away, almost positive he wasn't going to need it. "Ye, keep yer staff," Muradin waved his hand away, "In my experience eastward is as good as any other direction." The dwarf as he put his personal flask to his lips.
  10. Muradin repeats his attack,
  11. "Any of yer wouldn't 'appen ter carry some lightin' in yer magic pockets would ye?" He glanced at each member of the party sarcastically, "No? Well i'll be damned."
  12. The dwarf, psyched up on adrenaline, becomes airborne. Throwing a soaring elbow at Wild Bore Beetle B
  13. Muradin attacks Spider C from the front row.
  14. "I say stop bein' a bunch of ninnies." The dwarf readies his greathammer, expecting the rest of the party to do the same.
  15. "Pah," The dwarf grumbled, lowering his brow at Calamity. Unamused. "I actually 'av an idea," Muradin said as he waddled toward the chest, adjacent to Kelim. "this box jist needs some 'dwarven ingenuity'."